This is a beautiful scene, but also a shocking scene.
Black smoke spewed out from the crater, forming a large black cloud in the sky, blocking the starlight in the sky, leaving almost no light in Black Moon Island.
And at this moment...
A ray of light also shot out from the crater, broke through the hard rock wall of the volcano, and shot into the sky at an extreme speed.
"Rumble..." Countless gravel fell from the volcano and fell into the red magma below, splashing with jumping sparks.
"Brother!" The two old men in black robes clenched their fists as they looked at the light coming out, looking extremely nervous and anxious.
…
Five days later, early morning.
The soft sunshine fell from the sky, and a bird with a red feather on its tail flew from the sky and landed on the top of a dense tree, chirping happily.
Under the big tree, the green grass was stained with dew, and light clouds and mist drifted across the sky, changing from time to time. A gentle breeze blew through the leaves, and the branches swayed slightly, making a rustling sound.
This is a piece of land at the foot of Cangling Mountain and outside Beishan Village. It is calm and ordinary, just like the surrounding scenery, elegant and ubiquitous.
But at this moment, the originally calm ground suddenly trembled slightly, causing the branches of the big tree to tilt downward sharply.
"Squeak!" The bird was frightened, flapped its wings rapidly, and flew away.
The calm seemed to be broken, but in fact, after the ground trembled slightly, it returned to its original state again, and it seemed that nothing had changed.
However, within this restored calm, there is another world.
The sound of the piano reverberated in the sky like flowing water. It was a very light sound, and it was very slow, just like a flowing stream.
The Buddha has a meditation mantra.
There are meditation songs on the piano.
Obviously, this song is a meditation song.
The meaning of the song is clear, and the jade-like fingers are playing on the purple guqin. The snow-white long skirt flutters slightly with the breeze, and the beautiful black long hair falls on the emerald green grass.
Wonderland Sound.
Coupled with the woman's beautiful face, crystal-clear skin and bright black eyes, this picture is indeed extremely beautiful.
However, the young man sitting opposite the woman didn't seem to see the woman at all, and he didn't even open his eyes.
Close your eyes slightly.
He seemed to be asleep.
However, he was not lying down, but sitting cross-legged on the ground. At the same time, his hands were flat on his knees. It didn't look like he was sleeping, but more like he was wandering in a certain state.
Buddhists have explained this state, which is called meditation.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know if he had entered meditation now. In fact, he was just tired, and he was very, very tired.
After learning that Yun Qingwu had trapped him with the Holy Monument of Heavenly Dao, he struggled and worked hard.
He had never been so serious as this time. For half a month, he almost only slept for an hour every day. As long as his eyes were open, he was watching.
Look very, very carefully.
From a speck of dust on the ground, to a blade of grass on the meadow and a leaf on the tree, and finally, to the distant mountains, the distant water, the distant sky...
He didn't let go of anything.
Look, observe, think.
In half a month, he almost emptied his body.
This situation lasted for half a month.
Until five days ago…
Fang Zhengzheng finally couldn't stand it anymore. It wasn't that he couldn't persist anymore, but that there was not enough time, because there was only one month left before the Tiandao Pavilion selection test.
If it weren't for being trapped and the accident like this didn't happen, he should have left Beishan Village five days ago, and then went to Yanjing City to meet Yan Xiu before turning to Tiandao Pavilion.
However, the reality is so unexpected.
He did not come out because the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument had not been unlocked, so he was still trapped outside Beishan Village. Moreover, no matter what method he used, Yun Qingwu remained unmoved.
Even later, they adopted the three-no policy of ignoring, not listening, and not answering.
Fang Zhengzheng was angry.
"Let me out, you damn woman. Even if you really want me to crack the Holy Monument of Heaven, you don't have to keep me trapped here forever, right? Human rights, do you know what human rights are?"
Fang Zhengzheng roared and even threatened suicide, because he bet that Yun Qingwu didn't want him to die like this, and Yun Qingwu's purpose must be to let him crack the so-called thirteen holy tablets of heaven.
Perhaps this is indeed a win-win.
Yun Qingwu can know the secret of the Holy Monument of Heavenly Dao, and she can also successfully become a saint.
However, this method is too rough. There is no room for negotiation at all, so just sit on the body forcibly? Is this really good
Fang Zhengzheng's roar attracted Yun Qingwu.
But the words that came back were: "If a person wants to die, no one can save him."
Then…
There's no after that.
Of course Fang Zhengzheng would not really die, so he finally chose to give up and use self-mutilation to force Yun Qingwu to let him go. It was really not his style.
But the restlessness in his heart became more and more intense, and it had truly reached the point of explosion.
After being trapped outside Beishan Village for half a month, he had already transformed from a cheerful and leisurely bird into an ant on a hot pot.
Wu Yu'er ignored the sudden disappearance and the worries of the people around her, but Fang Zhengzheng had to take into account the worries of Qin Xuelian and Fang Houde.
Moreover, Qin Xuelian's health is getting worse and worse...
Then there is the agreement with Chi Guyan.
Originally, he was supposed to go to Tiandao Pavilion two years ago, but it has been postponed for two years. Do he have to postpone it further
Whether he will have another two years is unknown.
Also, Pingyang…
Pingyang was waiting for him far away in Lingyun Tower.
Fang Zhengzheng had too many things to do, and he couldn't just observe the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument here with peace of mind, and then wait for his luck to suddenly explode and become a saint in one fell swoop.
All this anxiety weighed on Fang Zhengzheng's heart.
Therefore, he needs to vent, and he needs to vent to the fullest.
Yun Qingwu adopted the three-no policy for Fang Zhengzheng's "speeches" and "strategies", but she did not ignore Fang Zhengzheng's leaks.
The opposite of…
Yun Qingwu also gave Fang Zheng enough room to vent his anger.
Of course, this kind of space naturally does not offer you clean hands, but prepares a meal that is enough to whet your appetite. By the way, I don’t know where I got several pots of food that is enough to make people drunk. liquor.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Yun Qingwu also personally accompanied her, and also threatened: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance. If you can, you will get me drunk to take revenge on me?"
Then Fang Zhengzheng drank.
He felt that there must be something wrong with Yun Qingwu's words, maybe even another trap, but he still drank because he wanted to drink.
This meal took a long time to eat and drink.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know how much he drank that day, but the fact was that he still hadn't sobered up until now.
So, should this be called meditation
Normally, probably not.
In layman's terms, Fang Zhengzheng should be drunk now, but his posture is indeed like meditation. As for why he sleeps in this posture, of course only Yun Qingwu knows the reason.
The only thing Fang Zhengzheng knew now was that there were countless things floating and swinging in his mind, and with the appearance of these things, he flew up to the mountains and jumped into the lake.
Of course, the main reason why he followed the things in his mind was that he was chasing a woman in his mind.
A woman wearing a long white dress.
Fang Zhengzheng had met this woman before, more than once.
The first time he met her, he was with Yan Xiu in the Wanbao Tianlou in Shenhou Mansion. He had seen this woman in the big world of Wanbao Tianlou.
That time, the woman appeared on the lake, dancing gracefully. She was very beautiful, but she couldn't see clearly the true appearance of the shadow.
I met Fang Zhengyi once before.
In the Southern Territory, he didn't know if that time counted, because that time his world seemed to turn into purple, a delicate purple.
And that time, he also saw the woman wearing a white dress.
Above the water pool of the Holy Monument of Heavenly Dao, a woman in a white dress is flying like a fairy.
In the past two years, Fang Zhengzheng had come into contact with a lot and unlocked many secrets. For example, the real name of the black square stone was Canghai Yijie.
For another example, in his vast world, there is a "pure land".
The calm lake, the green grass, quiet and peaceful, pure and not contaminated with a trace of dust. The real name of that pure land is the Holy Monument of Heavenly Dao.
However, he has never seen the woman in the white dress again.
He even searched all over the sea with his mind, but could not find anything that might have something to do with the woman in the white dress.
Originally, he speculated whether it had something to do with the bead he picked up in Wanbao Tianlou Lake.
But then…
Fang Zhengzheng felt that maybe it shouldn't be, or that even if it was before, it shouldn't be now, because that bead is not in the Canghai Realm.
In other words, after Fang Zhengzheng was slapped in the chest by the demon semi-saint Can Yang, the bead was discarded in the Southern Territory along with all the messy things.
Without beads, why would there still be women in white dresses
Moreover, the most important thing is that now he can control the Canghai Realm, so naturally nothing in the Canghai Realm can escape his consciousness.
"What exactly is it?" Fang Zhengzheng asked this question more than once, but the woman in the white dress never appeared, so naturally he could not undo this promise.
But now...
The woman in the white dress appears again.
Moreover, how could he not chase, search and explore the true face of this woman in a long white dress when she appeared in front of him
However, this time the woman in the white dress did not dance in front of him.
Rather, it was like a traveler, taking him through one continuous meadow after another, passing by one clear lake after another, and climbing over one continuous mountain peak after another.
It moves at sunrise and rests at sunset.
This is a very strange feeling. It looks like a woman in a white dress is watching, watching this vast world, traveling through these great mountains and rivers.
Fang Zhengzheng was also watching, but he was following the footsteps of the woman in the white dress, just like traveling with a "tour guide".
He shouted, he shouted, he even quickened his pace.
However, the woman in the white dress ignored him and was always twenty steps away from him. Even if he quickened his pace, the distance between them would not change in any way.
In this way, the two walked one after another for who knows how long.
Until the woman in the white dress stopped, in front of a piece of dry land. Here, the trees were withered and there were countless holes in the ground.
The wind was like a knife blowing on my face.
This place is not a desert, but it is as desolate as a desert. It looks lifeless, and the breath of death hangs in the air.
Of course…
Fang Zhengzheng didn't feel any discomfort because of the scenery in front of him, because the woman in the white dress had taken him to worse environments before.
Such as pitch-black caves, swamps full of mire, and even he has been to extremely cold glaciers and extremely hot underground, and saw rolling magma up close.
Compared with those places, the place in front of me is obviously nothing. At best, it can only be said to be a bit desolate, as desolate as death.
But the woman in the white dress stopped and seemed to have no intention of leaving.
After following her for so long, Fang Zhengzheng had long forgotten the thought of approaching the woman in the white dress, so he subconsciously stopped and waited very patiently.
This wait lasted a full hour.
But the woman in the white dress still didn't make any movement. She just stood there quietly, like a sculpture in a white dress.
Fang Zhengzheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he tried to take a step forward.
Based on his past experience, he felt that as long as he moved forward, the woman in the white dress should also take a step forward.
But the fact is...
The woman in the white dress still stood there, not moving at all.
Fang Zhengzheng was a little confused in his heart, but besides being confused, he was also slightly excited, because if the woman in the white dress stood still, could he walk to her side, or even see her clearly? Looking good
With this thought in mind, Fang Zhengzheng moved again.
Go forward step by step.
The woman in the white dress was still standing there, her white dress was blown up by the wind, and her black hair was fluttering wantonly. She seemed not to notice Fang Zhengzheng's movements at all.
Close, getting closer.
As Fang Zhengzheng's pace continued to accelerate, the distance between the woman in the white dress and him became closer and closer. Soon, Fang Zhengzheng finally reached behind the woman in the white dress.