Then, Wen Guying said his plan: "I plan to separate the two trees and see what changes will happen. There are only twenty days left, and there is no time to slowly explore the truth."
"These two trees look normal, one is on the shady side, one is on the sunny side, and the Changyu flowers are blooming in the middle." Wen Guying pulled out his sword and marked the restriction, "Brother Jin, you Stand outside with Brother Li and pay attention to the changes in the Tianyin Pot. Brother Li, now you can see the true appearance of this flower. After you see it clearly, tell me. Junior Brother Guan, please protect me."
Wen Guying made arrangements in a deep voice.
The red gem on the hilt of the sword burned like pieces of flame.
The sword energy swayed down, and the green leaves and golden sunlight were cut into pieces. The entangled branches separated instantly, and the flower branches and puddles tilted down, but when the water droplets were about to fall, everything stopped.
Li Chuan looked carefully, and once again saw three ripples undulating along the changes of the ripples. The undulating arcs were different, constantly canceling and reconstructing, but there was still energy escaping, and the escaping energy was like A bunch of clouds, with very few flocs dyed light yellow.
Before spreading, the clouds dissipated, and some flocs fell on the petals and remained.
He tried to look at Chang Yuhua, and saw a face appearing on the rippled flowers. It was a human face.
Li Chuan heard Wen Guying ask him: "Brother Li, have you discovered anything?"
Li Chuan said quickly.
"Three powers, Brother Jin, has the Tianyin Pot changed?" Wen Guying asked again.
"Not yet." Jin Rong replied.
"I want to capture those clouds, Brother Li, please guide me in the direction." Wen Guying said.
Li Chuan frowned and said after a moment: "Let me take a look. When I said cut it, you cut it and try it."
"good."
Li Chuan focused his eyes to see, feeling the surging rhythm, clatter, clatter, the blood in his body seemed to be surging. His scalp was swollen, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was beating fast. Finally he caught the rhythm and said :"cut."
The blade of the sword quickly cut through the water droplets almost at the same time, and small ripples rippled on the sword.
Two of the ripples broke off.
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Li Chuan felt a huge feeling of emptiness, as if he was in an endless abyss. Even his own existence began to become blurred, and only the endless silence continued to spread.
At this moment, a powerful and crisp sound erupted in his ears, pulling him back to his senses. It was the sound of the Tianyin Pot. Li Chuan squeezed his eyes hard, and the scene in front of him finally recovered.
Wen Gu caught a cloud with his sword and locked it with several flames.
"There has indeed been a change in the abyss of the heart," Wen Guying pointed to a corner of the cloud where there were some very few flocs, "That's it."
"Is this a White Walker?"
"Then I have to ask this senior." Wen Guying turned to look at Chang Yuhua who was leaning sideways, "Senior, if I guess correctly, the senior is the monk who ascended here."
Chang Yuhua remained motionless, as if she hadn't heard anything.
"It seems that the senior has lost his mind, so the junior has no choice but to be rude." Wen Guying raised his sword again
At this time, the camphor tree on the left opened its eyes: "Get out of here, things here are not something you little kids can take care of!"
"But we are the only ones in charge now, no one else," Wen Guying turned sideways and looked directly at the camphor tree on the left, "Senior, why don't you just tell us what happened here?"
Then, he introduced himself, "I am a monk from the Four Gods Palace, Wen Guying. I am here to investigate the strange ghosts."
"Sishen Palace, do you know Taoist Gusong?" Zhangshu asked.
"Taoist Gusong has fallen."
"Really?" Zhang Shu's eyes were a little disappointed.
"Yes, a thousand years ago, he was locked in a life-and-death barrier near Woquan, but there was no breakthrough."
"Are you his disciple?" Zhangshu asked.
Wen Guying looked a little strange and said, "No, I'm from another palace."
After some exchanges, Zhang Shu's attitude calmed down and asked: "You said you came here to investigate the White Walkers. What does this White Walker refer to?"
Wen Guying pointed to the cloud on the tip of the sword, "That's it."
He added: "White ghosts are attached to people. The people in a village are all white ghosts, but even immortals cannot see anything abnormal about them."
"Is it already parasitic on people?" Zhangshu was surprised.
"That's right," Wen Guying emphasized, "I would like to ask senior for some advice."
Zhangshu said: "When I ascended, I observed the abyss of my heart according to the method passed down by my sect, and understood the Great Way. I saw the manifestation of the Great Way in it, and I was so happy that I indulged in it for too long. When I woke up, the calamity cloud It has dispersed, and most of my consciousness has fallen into the abyss of my heart.”
"The ascension failed?" Li Chuan asked.
Zhangshu replied: "Yes, I gathered my remaining soul and tried to practice soul arts, but I found that my consciousness was bound here, half in the abyss of the heart and half in the present world. After that, I fell into a deep sleep."
Zhangshu looked at Wen Guying and asked, "I can answer your question, but you also have to do something for me."
"What's the matter?" Wen Guying asked.
"Take me out of here and help me re-enter reincarnation." Zhangshu said.
"I don't have much friendship with people from the Samsara Dao," Wen Guying said truthfully, "but if seniors believe in me, I can work hard to deal with them."
Zhangshu agreed, "Just remember what you said today."
Then, Wen Guying began to ask: "How did the White Walkers leave the Heart Abyss?"
"They have no consciousness," Zhangshu said, which was unexpected by Li Chuan and his party. "Their actions just follow a set of orders. They keep copying in the abyss of the heart. When the boundary area surges, unconsciousness Follow the surge to the present world, and then dissipate in the present world.”
"They are rejected by heaven and cannot exist in this world forever. Unless by chance, they find a medium. And I became their medium?"
"Once I realized this, I couldn't leave here."
"How do they become parasitic on humans?" Wen Guying asked.
"They can occasionally parasitize nearby dying animals at first, but after the physical body dies, they will still come back here."
"Where's the butterfly?" Wen Guying asked.
"What kind of butterfly?" Before Wen Guying could answer, Zhangshu said as if he had just remembered something: "When a butterfly emerges from its cocoon and becomes a butterfly, if it is nearby and happens to encounter a surge, it will also be parasitized. However, it will be parasitized when it is about to die. Like animals, they will come back after the body dies."
Li Chuan took out the demon mirror and pointed it at the camphor tree.
Zhangshu noticed his behavior immediately and said, "Do you regard me as a monster?"
Li Chuan calmed down, moved the mirror to the camphor tree on the right, and then slowly put it down, "Senior looks like this now. It's okay for me to be more cautious."
Wen Guying also smoothed things over and said, "Brother Li is still a mortal, just a little curious."
Then he asked for advice again: "What if it's not a dying state?"
The camphor tree replied: "Every time they become parasitic, Heaven's rejection of them will be less; at the same time, every time they return, the ones that are more solid will devour the others that are not solid enough to strengthen themselves."
"When they become solid enough, they can parasitize the fetus. When parasitizing the fetus, they will take root in the body and begin to learn and imitate every move of the host. They will not completely devour the host until it is fully mature. The host’s soul. After the host’s physical body dies, they will still be here, waiting for the next opportunity to parasitize.”
"I didn't realize they could already be parasitic on humans."
"Perhaps after millions of reincarnations, they will be accepted by heaven and finally enter the world from the abyss of the heart."
"I don't know the rest. Boy from the Four Gods Palace, after you take me away, you can find your teacher and seal this place. You won't have to worry about anything else for thousands of years."
Li Chuan and others were silent. They have been guessing the purpose of the White Walkers, but they never expected that these White Walkers have spent three thousand years just wanting to truly enter this world.
Zhangshu suddenly asked: "They learn every move of the host from the fetus, and understand every action and choice of the host. They have the same tastes, preferences, and emotions as the host. Do you think it is a white ghost, or is it just another part of the host?" What about a form?”
Wen Guying answered decisively: "Of course it's the White Walkers."
Then he asked: "How should I take you away?"
The camphor tree said: "You can take a section of my branches and leaves and plant them in a place with abundant spiritual energy. When my soul recovers, you can send me to reincarnation."
"Okay." Wen Guying walked in front of the camphor tree, and when he was about to break off the branches and leaves, the branches and leaves suddenly grew suddenly. What grew faster than the branches and leaves was the light of Wen Guying's sword.
Another camphor tree also moved, and Guan Zhongqiu came up to greet it.
Li Chuan whispered to Jin Rong: "Those two camphor trees have no souls. They are all ghosts. There are many ghosts."
The worms are all connected together, which is very scary.
"Is everything he said false?" Jin Rong guessed.
"I think it's half true," Li Chuan observed the battle ahead. Wen Guying and Guan Zhongqiu seemed to have the upper hand, but he felt uneasy in his heart. He asked, "We people were beaten to the point of death. Will he also become a ghost?"
"I think so." Jin Rong said.
"Do you think," Li Chuan's voice became even lower, "The Crowned Monk is not a mortal. He killed all the White Walkers because he wanted to kill the White Walkers, or because the more solid White Walkers would devour those weaker than him. Where are the White Walkers?"
"If there really is a set of instructions, what will be the purpose of the White Walkers after they become monks?"
"I have an idea..." Li Chuan raised his head and stared at the puddle of water under the Changyu flower. "If we let this place completely sink into the abyss of the heart and let the layered boundary disappear, will everything be solved?"
He felt the blood in his body resonate with the ripples again.
(End of chapter)
