Penglai is inaccessible, and the weak water is thirty thousand miles away.
A feather does not float and cannot be crossed.
As the New Year approached, on this day, Mo Guyuan and his party of five came to the bank of Ruoshui Lake.
Regarding the special characteristics of weak water, everyone has basically heard about it, and they all understand the horror of weak water. If it is not necessary, ordinary people will avoid it and travel far away. They do not have enough foundation in Taoism. Once they mistakenly fall into it, they will end up in it. You can only lose your life in vain.
When he was looking for the Qiankun Pagoda for Yu Qingqu in Canghai, Mo Guyuan once had an adventure in Caiyun Stream on Fajiu Island, which was a scene about weak water.
At that time, in the light cave at the bottom of the lake, Mo Guyuan saw the sympathy between the ancient god Yi and the sword. In order to kill the ferocious beast in the weak water, Yi went deep into the water and was in danger of being affected by the weak water. In the end, it was the senior swordsman who stood up for justice. Taking action, Yi escaped by chance and successfully killed Yu Qi.
At this moment, Mo Guyuan was standing by the Ruoshui River. He looked at the calm water surface in front of him, which was like a pool of stagnant water. Except for the occasional ripples caused by the strong wind, there was nothing strange about the water surface.
"Mo Guyuan, this weak water can't even float a hair. Are you sure you want Gurgling to go in and walk out of the water?" Yu Nie threw a few stones into the water, and it sank instantly.
Luokui was also worried. Looking at the vastness and depth of Ruoshui, she seemed to have a sense of fear.
Mo Guyuan nodded and said, "The Western Mountain Sutra and the others, if we follow the route planned by Ling Jiuquan, we will definitely not be able to cross the South China Sea when we finally reach it. Only by tempering ourselves more and strengthening the strength of body and soul can Miss Yu have a chance." Enter the sea and transform into a dragon."
"That's true, but aren't you worried at all? If there is any danger in gurgling, don't regret it."
"Why don't we wait until Sister Gurgling has finished walking through other rivers and come to the weak water to experience it? By then, when her cultivation level is high, she will be confident about entering this weak water, right?" Luo Kui suggested.
Yu Qinggong rolled his eyes and said, "Among us, except for Dumpling, I have the highest cultivation level at present, and we are already at the realm of transformation. What are we waiting for? Now that we have come this far, even if we are in the dragon pool and tiger's den, we have to wait for it." Go down and try, besides, I don’t believe Mo Guyuan would have the guts to push me into the fire pit."
Mo Guyuan smiled sarcastically, he really didn't have the courage. The reason why he proposed to come here to escape was precisely because he was carrying the Xuanyuan Sword. According to the scene he saw in Mirror Flower and Water Moon, the Xuanyuan Sword had the magical ability to split weak water. Yes, so Mo Guyuan is still certain.
Seeing that Yu Qinggong had made up his mind, the few of them said nothing more. Yu Nie and Luo Kui stood on the shore. After Mo Guyuan found a place to stay, he waved to Yu Qinggong and asked her to You can practice in water.
Weishui is adjacent to the Heihe River. According to the current climate, there is heavy snowfall on Heli Mountain, and the Heihe River is frozen early. However, there is no abnormality in the weak water in the middle and lower sections, and it is like this all year round.
Yu Qingqing walked to the water bank, and her body began to emit bursts of white light. I wonder if she had walked through many large rivers along the way. Under the white light of her body, there was a faint light blue shimmer floating out, which was quite impressive. strange.
As the strangeness on Yu Qinggong became more and more intense, golden lights began to appear on her back, abdomen, and left and right hands, which were the four golden scales that had grown on her body before.
"I'm going down, Mo Guyuan, you have to watch me closely." Yu Qinggong confessed and dove into the water.
Mo Guyuan looked nervous. Although he advocated letting Yu Qingg run away from this weak water, he was more concerned about worries than anyone else, so he would not be careless.
The moment the fish gurgled into the water, he took advantage of the situation and flew towards the water. Under his sight, it was the swimming figure of the fish gurgling.
The water monsters are indeed somewhat different. According to the characteristics of weak water, anything and everything that enters weak water will sink into the ground without exception. But Yu Qinggong relied on its water properties and was able to swim freely in weak water, which made Mo Guyuan breathe a sigh of relief.
In fact, Mo Guyuan didn't know that even if it was a water spirit, as long as it entered the weak water, it would sink to the bottom sooner or later unless the magic power was high. The main reason why Yu Qinggong was not oppressed by weak water was because of the four golden scales growing out of her body.
Golden scales are a prerequisite for transforming into a dragon. Once
With nine golden scales growing on his body, and then entering the South China Sea and crossing the Dragon Gate, Yu Qinggong becomes a real dragon, traveling around the world and calling for wind and rain.
At this moment, Yu Qinggong was interspersed in the water. The golden light on her body became even more dazzling after entering the water than before.
Mo Guyuan followed all the way and saw that the weak water seemed to have little impact on her. He felt happy and simply sat down on the Xuanyuan Sword, still moving forward with the sword.
On the shore, Yu Nie and Luo Kui looked at the two of them looking comfortable and relaxed. It seemed that things were much simpler than they imagined.
"I thought weak water was so scary. Look at Gurgling like this, it's almost like swimming in your own garden." Yu Nie crossed her arms and said with a smile.
Luokui glared at her and said dissatisfiedly, "That's because Sister Gongchong has the characteristic of walking on the river. She naturally has a certain grasp of the rivers in the world. It seems simple to you. Do you dare to go down and try it?"
Yu Nie suddenly became interested, which startled Luo Kui, and said hurriedly, "Don't mess around, I just said it casually, there is no place in this weak water where we can get into it casually."
Yu Nie blinked, and he pulled Luokui directly to the spot where Yu Qinggong fell into the water before, and then picked a dead leaf from the sole of his foot and threw it into the water. Under the gaze of the two people, the dead leaf sank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared.
"Look, even this leaf can't float in the weak water, so don't cause trouble." Luo Kui did not forget to remind.
"That's not necessarily true. Don't forget that my power of time can condense the movements of certain objects. You said that if I could control part of the water surface, I shouldn't fall."
Luokui tilted her head, her eyes a little more curious.
Yu Nie did what he said. He raised his hand, and the fingertips were filled with glimmers of light. He took advantage of the situation and swung it towards the water in front of him. The white light poured out, instantly covering several feet of the water in front of him. Yu Nie's eyes lit up and he immediately jumped off the shore. As he expected, he could stand on the weak water unharmed and there was no sign of sinking.
But Yu Nie's face soon turned ugly. The sinking power of this weak water was greater than he imagined. Using the power of time to condense the water surface required a huge amount of his mental energy. As for his mana, it plummeted even further.
Yu Nie flew back to the shore and sighed helplessly towards Luokui, saying, "I don't know how this weak water was formed. The water inside is so weird that even I can only hold on for a while."
Luokui put her hands behind her back, bent down and approached Yu Nie, and said with a smile, "You are already very powerful. If it were me, I might fall in if I wasn't careful."
Yu Nie raised her hand and pinched her nose, and said dissatisfiedly, "How can you compare with me? I will become an emperor in the demon world in the future, and I will arm-wrestle with Ling Jiuquan."
Luokui's eyes darkened, and she suddenly felt a little lonely. With her own cultivation, no matter how hard she tried, she might not be able to become a master in this world. When Yu Nie becomes more powerful, wouldn't she be able to join him?
Yu Nie could see what Luokui was thinking, and immediately touched her head and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? I've become stronger and you will be my right-hand man. Don't worry, I will definitely not leave you alone."
Hearing this, Luokui burst into tears and smiled, nodding her head in agreement.
"By the way, when we were restrained by Fei in Heli Mountain, you seemed to have changed. Do you still have any impression?" Luokui suddenly remembered this matter and asked Yu Nie.
Yu Nie shook his head and said, "Mo Guyuan also told me later that I looked exactly the same as when he first saw me in the wilderness, but I didn't have any memory when I woke up."
Luokui frowned. She still clearly remembers Yu Nie's changes at that time, especially the phrase "time" she blurted out at that time is still fresh in her mind.
"Yane, we must have met a long time ago, right?"
Yu Nie lowered his head slightly and looked at Luo Kui's serious and focused look. He suddenly remembered the fire in Heli Mountain. At that time, he saw Luo Kui being injured and flashed in his mind for no reason that he had carried a woman on his back and tossed and turned in the snow. A heavy snowfall trapped him and the woman behind him in the ice and snow.
Regarding that snow, it was different. It seemed that the woman was involved because of herself.
Who is she? Is she Luokui?
In that flowerbed, it seemed that all the flowers were sunflowers, brilliant and brilliant.
There was a daze in Yu Nie's eyes for a moment, but soon he returned to his original appearance and smiled, "I must have seen it before, otherwise why are you and I so friendly?"
Luokui smiled contentedly, then with a flash of light in her hands, she held an ancient book in both hands and handed it to Yu Nie, saying, "Then you are the time in this book."
Yu Nie looked intently, and what caught her eye were the four large ancient characters "Hetu Luoshu" written on them.
"The time in the book?"
Luokui nodded solemnly, and then told him about Ling Jiuquan's experience when he came to Changliu Mountain to find his purpose, and how he finally handed this book to him.
After hearing this, Yu Nie was thoughtful. He took the Hetu Luo Book from Luo Kui's hand and opened the first page. He saw a supreme motto written in the preface.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, all dharmas are unified, the universe is infinite, and it is within my heart."
Yu Nie subconsciously turned to the next page, and suddenly found that the paper behind was blank, without any writing or ink.
"Except for the first page, this is a wordless heavenly book. Ling Jiuquan told me before that the contents flew out by themselves a long time ago and became the time in the Five Classics of Mountains and Seas, which is everywhere."
Yu Nie closed her hands with a touch of disdain on her face, and muttered, "You're just pretending to be a ghost. I thought it was some kind of treasure. It's nothing. It's not as beautiful as the Pinhua Baojian I picked up last time."
Luokui was puzzled and asked curiously, "What sword? You can also pick up the artifact, show me quickly."
