"The swimmer...is that a metaphor?" Xu Dingjia stared at the fourth mural and guessed, "But what exactly is it a metaphor for?"
Jiang Cheng was also puzzled, and as waves of fatigue hit him, he had to put that doubt aside first.
Although the stone chair can repair the body, it is very slow and Jiang Cheng is now in a very weak state.
Jiang Cheng knew that it was best for him not to do anything right now, and even think as little as possible, so as to reduce energy consumption. Although it was safe for the time being, Jiang Cheng knew that Liu Jingzhe, who had become the apostle of Guixu, was outside the door. Jiang Cheng didn't think he could hide there for the rest of his life. If he couldn't find a way to pay the Guixu apostles by mistake, even if Liu Jingzhe couldn't break in, they would starve to death and die of thirst there because there was no food and water.
A man who swims ten thousand, Jiang Cheng asked himself to recover as soon as possible. As a real person, he might be able to fight against the wrong side. Even if he didn't miss his leg, Jiang Cheng might be able to give others hope of escaping.
Therefore, Jiangcheng must recover as soon as possible.
Thinking like that, Jiang Cheng stopped shutting up and tried his best to eliminate distracting thoughts in his mind. Jiang Cheng is now unable to mobilize his mental power, so he can try to adjust the movement of Qi outside his body.
Sure enough, with Jiang Cheng's active cooperation, the stone chair's repair capabilities have risen to a new level. After a while, Jiang Cheng's haggard face became more bloodshot. With the recovery of his vitality, Jiang Cheng was able to control a small amount of mental power, and he could control his external energy more easily.
As a result, Jiang Cheng's heart became calmer and calmer, entering a state of meditation, and a virtuous cycle was formed outside his body. Just pray that in a little while, he can completely get rid of his weak state.
Seeing Jiang Cheng meditating, everyone also came quietly. At that time, even the little lunatic stopped making noises and did not dare to stare at Jiang Cheng.
In the stone chamber, you can hear a needle drop.
More than an hour passed like that. Xu Dingjia and others watched Jiang Cheng's face gradually turn rosy, and their moods became lighter.
Unknowingly, Jiang Cheng's thin body had recovered. As his body and spirit gradually became stronger, Jiang Cheng's thinking became much more agile than before. Then he recalled the information in the mural, and suddenly something became red.
Finally, everyone saw Jiang Cheng slowly opening his eyes.
At the same time, they also heard a long sigh.
The sudden sound made everyone's hearts skip a beat, because they discovered that the sound did not originate from Jiang Cheng.
"Ghost!" The little lunatic couldn't hold himself back at first and screamed in horror.
"Keep your voice down!" Ren Zhifei was afraid that Jiang Cheng would be affected, so he even covered the lunatic's mouth.
Xu Dingjia became vigilant, looked around, and asked, "Who is coming?"
Ren Zhifei said worriedly, "Did the Guixu apostles break in?"
"Apostle Guixu? I compared him to that filthy person!"
The voice was a little angry, but the tone was still gentle, making people involuntarily want to beg Fangdong and feel wary.
Hearing the sound again, Xu Dingjia couldn't help but be stunned, because he discovered that the direction of the sound was not the location of Jiangcheng.
"Jiangcheng?" Xu Dingjia looked in the direction of the stone chair in confusion.
At that time, Jiang Cheng had completely opened his eyes, and he also heard the voice, without any surprise on his face, and he explained: "Then there is another voice that has been appearing in his consciousness, the kind one. Maybe, they can just call him... Jhin. Is he right?"
Laughter rang out, as if he didn't agree with Jiang Cheng's guess.
Through his vision, Xu Dingjia saw that the source of the sound was not somewhere in Jiangcheng's body, but came from his consciousness.
"Wow, Jiang Cheng, I'm so good, I can actually let them hear the voice in my consciousness." The little lunatic said with envy, "I can hear the voice in his head."
"He is different from him." Jhin said with a hint of joking in his tone, "Not only can we hear him, we can also see him."
"Really?" The little lunatic looked towards Jiang Cheng expectantly.
In just a few breaths, the little madman immediately noticed the clues, pointed at Jiang Cheng Zaifang and shouted excitedly, "Let's see!"
Xu Dingjia looked intently and found that the light from the stone chair extended in the direction, illuminating the entire wall. And on the wall, a human-shaped outline gradually appeared.
After a while, everyone saw a young man with a kind face appearing on the wall, just like the picture on the projector.
The little lunatic clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Wow, what a real person from ancient times!"
"Then... Gu Zhenren Jin?" Xu Dingjia couldn't believe it.
"I finally did it." Jhin looked at Jiangcheng in the east and said, "I finally reached that place."
Jiang Cheng said calmly, "Now, can I explain all that to him?"
Jhin nodded and said, "First of all, I beg Minghong, what appears there is not him, but the ray of consciousness he left in that world. That ray of consciousness is very weak, and it can take the form of a sojourn. Hidden within the consciousness of the real person.”
"I knew he would appear in the tomb?" Jiang Chenglian asked.
Jin continued unhurriedly, "If he is a real person, of course he can predict everything that will happen in the future."
Did Jin take it for granted when he said that, but Xu Dingjia asked in shock, "Is there really that Coco? Even if it is a real person, there is almost no ability to predict such a distant future. Unless No …”
"Unless... the author of "The Book of Hun Yan"?" Jin smiled slightly.
"No!" Xu Dingjia finally understood and said, "So I am the author of "The Book of Hun Yan", the legendary born real man!"
"That's right, he can not only predict what will happen in the future, but even if he was besieged by strangers, it was not something he expected." Jhin replied lightly.
"Why?" Jiang Cheng could hardly understand and asked, "Since I knew I would be killed, why didn't I escape?"
Jhin said, "Am I very ignorant now? Is that cause and effect? If he hadn't died at that time, I would have died!"
Xu Dingjia couldn't understand and asked: "Why?"
However, Jiang Cheng realized something and murmured, "I mean, if I hadn't died, he wouldn't have taken refuge in the tomb, and he wouldn't have been able to get the Immortal Binding Rope to solve the crisis from the east!"
"Is that true?" Jin said seriously, "The real person does not deny God, he still wants to follow the rules of cause and effect. As for denying my effect, as the cause, he must sacrifice."
"Just him?" Jiang Cheng felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart and had to continue asking, "Why? He is just an ordinary person. Why should I sacrifice myself to save someone who will have nothing to do with me countless years later?" ?”