When the rain fell, the sound suddenly rose, but the incense burner in the center of the square, the nine big incense inside, showed no signs of extinguishing, the green smoke was still there, rising slowly, no matter how rushing the rain, it couldn’t make it. The green smoke dissipated.
Blending with rain, this smoke and rain form a very beautiful scene, misty and rainy like a dream.
At the moment when the rain fell, Wang Lin was propped up with an umbrella on top of his head. The person holding the umbrella was the young man behind him. This young man looked a little embarrassed, and he was king. Lin held an umbrella and walked with Wang Lin.
In the square, nearly a hundred monks gathered their eyes one by one. Among them, a few people headed by a young man wearing a black robes frowned and were about to scold him, but at this moment, the bell sounded for the third time.
In that bell, the blue smoke floating in the incense burner twisted in midair, quickly condensed together, and turned into a huge vortex. The vortex swiftly turned and pushed the surrounding rain away immediately, the blue smoke vortex. Inside, a vague figure appeared faintly.
The figure stepped forward and stood between heaven and earth!
"Respectfully welcome the Master to leave the pass!" At this moment, nearly a hundred monks all around, dragging their fists to the figure and bowing.
This is a middle-aged man with black hair casually draped over his shoulders. His appearance is not handsome, but he has a strange temperament inside. He is very immortal.
He stood in the sky, his eyes swept across the disciples below, and finally fell on Wang Lin, especially when he saw the young man behind Wang Lin still holding an umbrella, he couldn't help but frowned, but he quickly let go and laughed. Laughed.
"Su Dao, Zhou Li, you two will go to the hall as your teacher, and the rest, let's retreat." The middle-aged man said softly. Inside.
Before that, the black-clothed youths headed by the people who wanted to scold Wang Lin were very serious, and they quickly said yes. After looking at Wang Lin from a distance, they turned and walked straight to the hall.
Wang Lin's expression was calm. In the memories of Qi Cai Xianzun's early years, his master was very good to him. If it weren't for the fact that he rarely went out in retreat all year round, he would not be treated unfairly within the sect.
And Qi Cai Xianzun's early character was a bit weak and didn't tell these things.
As for this Zhou Li, it is Senior Brother Seven Color Immortal Venerable, who is equally talented and gentle on weekdays, but in fact, he despises Seven Color Immortal Venerable and mostly ignores others' insults to Seven Color Immortal Venerable.
Stepping into the rain, under the slightly jealous gazes of other people around, Wang Lin walked into the head of the hall, the middle-aged man sat on a chair, and Zhou Li stood aside respectfully.
"It won't take too long for the teacher to leave the customs this time, and I will retreat again after confessing something to you two." The middle-aged man spoke slowly, his eyes swept over Zhou Li and Wang Lin, and he groaned a little.
In this scene, Wang Lin had a familiar picture in the memory of the third soul of the Seven Color Immortal Venerable. He knew that this time the Master of Su Dao would teach him the same magical powers as Zhou Li after explaining some things.
This magical power is the entry formula of the Yundao Tianshu among the three strongest methods of the Eastern Linzong. With this practice, if you can reach the extreme, you can learn the essence of this technique.
This introductory formula is not long, but it is strange, and it is not something that everyone can practice. Once Mingji, when the body moves, there will be clouds and mists. If the clouds and mist are thin, it means that you cannot learn this technique. Yes, if the clouds are dense and there is illusion, it is best.
In addition, the time to operate this technique is also an item of assessment. In the East Linzong, those who have obtained this introductory formula and operate in the body for countless years, the fastest is the completion of the seven breaths, and the slowest, even a few hours.
When Qi Cai was learning this technique here, because of Zhou Li's cold look, he felt timid in his heart. In hesitation, his speed slowed down, and finally he completed a circle in his body in twenty breaths.
And that Zhou Li was completed by eleven breaths.
Moreover, after the operation was completed, clouds and mist rose up in his body. It was because of Zhou Li's gaze and confusion that he could not concentrate all of his energy on it. Therefore, there were few clouds and mist, which was completely overwhelmed by Zhou Li. The cloud mist turned into a phantom, swallowing the cloud mist scattered by Su Dao cleanly.
This scene was seen by the master of Seven Color Immortal Venerable then, and turned into a light sigh. He did not teach Su Dao, the three major magical powers of the East Linzong, but taught the second-class Seven Color Immortal Art.
All these things are in Wang Lin's memory, and it seems that they cannot be changed.
Today, this scene reappeared, and Wang Lin stood there, pondering in his silence. He didn't know whether he should follow the memory and choose the same experience as Qicai back then, or whether he wanted to reverse the memory and change everything.
In principle, he needs to conform to the colorful memory, so that he can integrate with the colorful memory more deeply, or many years later, when he merges with the colorful memory deeply, he can know the true door of the colorful arrangement.
But whether all of this can be so is still unknown, and most importantly, Wang Lin is unwilling to fully integrate with the third soul. In that case, Xie Qing will disappear in the moment of integration.
Wang Lin has become the new colorful.
In addition, Wang Lin is unwilling to act like this!
"... This technique is one of the three strongest magical powers of my Eastern Lining Sect. It is called Yundao Heavenly Art. However, if you are not at a sufficient level, learn this introductory art first. However, this introductory art also has requirements. There can only be one person in each generation of the department to learn. Today, I choose you two to find out who is most suitable for this surgery..." The middle-aged man’s voice echoed in the hall, and when he spoke, he even said the choice. The way, including the thickness of the cloud and the time of the body's movement.
Zhou Li lowered his head, his eyes could not hide his desire for desire.
"The way of heaven is damaged, but Changyu won't make up..." the middle-aged man slowly spoke, and after uttering the entry mantra word by word, he lifted his right hand forward with two fingers twice, and suddenly there were two clouds of cloud whistling. After going out, falling into Zhou Li and Wang Lin's body, blending in and disappearing.
"When the cloud enters the body, you two immediately meditate cross-legged and make a circle at the fastest speed. Among them, the first to achieve Consummation is the best! During this process, you two should not be disturbed by foreign thoughts, and run quietly!" middle-aged man With the words, Zhou Li immediately sat down cross-legged without hesitation.
Wang Lin was also sitting on the ground, just as he was about to breathe out the clouds in his body, Zhou Li on the side suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Lin, his eyes gloomy and threatening.
The middle-aged man naturally saw this scene, frowned, but didn't say anything, but looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin sighed inwardly, it was this look that made Su Dao timid and disqualified. But today, he is not Su Dao, he is Wang Lin. At the moment Zhou Li stared, Wang Lin glanced at Zhou Li with cold eyes.
At this moment, Zhou Li's body trembled suddenly, and he clearly felt that from Wang Lin's gaze, there seemed to be a murderous rush into his mind, making his mind shake.
At this moment, Wang Lin already closed his eyes, the cloud inside his body quickly moved around, Zhou Li quickly closed his eyes and moved quickly.
Time goes by slowly, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...
At the moment when the eighth breath came, a large amount of clouds and mist suddenly filled Wang Lin's body. The middle-aged man's eyes showed bright light, and the whole person suddenly stood up from the seat.
The cloud and mist outside Wang Lin's body became thicker and thicker. In the end, it almost enveloped most of the hall. The mist rolled over, and a roar faintly spread from within.
At this moment, it was the twentieth breath. That week, the three-dimensional inside barely circulated, and the outside of the body was filled with mist, but compared with Wang Lin, the mist was really insignificant.
Even at the moment when the mist released from his body, the thick clouds and mist around Wang Lin roared and shocked the sky, and suddenly turned into a huge dragon head from within!
The dragon's head was ferocious, with a fierce light in his eyes, and he swallowed it abruptly towards Zhou Li next to him. Under this swallow, Zhou Li's whole body mist was absorbed into the dragon's mouth frantically, and a mouthful of blood was ejected, making his body wilted.
The memory changed, and at the moment of the reversal, the hall immediately became distorted, including the middle-aged man who looked at Wang Lin with piercing eyes and ignored Zhou Li, his figure also distorted.
At the same time, the square outside the main hall, the mountain peak outside the square, the entire mountain range outside this mountain peak, and all the East Linzong outside this mountain range are all twisted in this instant, and the world farther away is also twisted. It seems that everything in this must collapse and disintegrate at this moment.
This is the shocking scene that appeared after the memory was changed!
"Okay!! Su Dao, from now on, you will be the second person in the division of the teacher who is qualified to learn this Yundao Heavenly Art!" The middle-aged man's figure twisted and laughed, then turned and looked aside. After Zhou Li looked surprised, he spoke again.
"Zhou Li, even though you are no longer qualified to learn this Yundao Heavenly Art, you can teach you the Seven-Colored Immortal Art as a teacher!"
At the moment when the middle-aged man's words fell silent, Wang Lin immediately heard a tearing tingling pain in his mind. Under this pain, everything around him seemed to collapse, even more so in the world transformed by this colorful memory. The eight-door breath came out loudly, but it dissipated in an instant, and then, the twisting around slowly calmed down and returned to normal.
But in Wang Lin's heart, there was a huge wave!
"I see! Change the memory of Seven Color Immortal Venerable, and make his memory appear contradictory and chaotic. In that moment, through the chaotic memory, I can feel the eight gates!! The greater the chaos and contradiction. , The more you feel, and you can even find out the truth from it!!
This is my only way! Change colorful memories! "
"Su Dao, you have to practice this technique more during this period of time, and there are five months left for me to compare the various departments of your generation in the East Linzong. The top ten can enter the East Lin Pond to practice. If you can enter the East Linzong. The future achievement is immeasurable!
Everything has changed.
Wang Lin looked up fiercely.