There is a lake in Chen Changsheng's body.
Yes, it must be said that there is a lake, not a lake, because the lake is suspended in the air, and it is not stingy to only give the viewer a flat surface to appreciate.
When Chen Changsheng took the photo for the first time, he had seen this lake before, but at that time most of his thoughts were on the snowy field. The moment he saw the lake, he was shocked and speechless, and he ignored it for a while, but the next moment, he was overwhelmed by the burning Xue Yuan passed out directly, and didn't have a chance to watch the lake carefully.
At this time, his spiritual consciousness was like a gust of wind, passing thousands of miles in an instant, passing over the snow field, and coming to this lake, he finally saw the appearance of this lake clearly, but it was hard to describe. This lake seems to be an incomparably huge glass, transparent and clear, but there are waves on the surface, and it is like a drop of water that has been magnified countless times, but it can hover between the sky and the earth, giving people an extremely magical feeling.
Countless rays of light shoot in from all directions of this hanging lake, and then encounter each other in the deep water of the transparent and clear lake. Then, those rays of light merge with each other or refract each other, emitting more rays of light with richer colors, and the picture is extraordinarily magnificent Li, at the first glance, it looks like the kingdom of God described in the myth, but after careful debate, you can see that the rays of light are either straight or curved, forming a mountain in the lake.
That mountain has no peak and no summit, because there is a peak in every direction, and no matter which direction you start climbing from, the place you are facing can be considered as the summit.
There is no peak, but this mountain also has cliffs, streams, and jagged rocks. There are countless coral-like trees growing in the mountains. Those roads are inexplicably complicated, extremely narrow and steep.
The breeze transformed by Chen Changsheng's spiritual consciousness slowed down a little after entering the lake, and he looked around this strange mountain in a daze.
He saw a door in the deepest part of the mountain path.
I don't know whether it is a cave mansion or a small world like Xuegong behind the door.
So far, he still can't accurately judge what he is facing, but he can already confirm certain things. Those lakes and the burned snowfield come from the same place and have the same attributes—yes, these countless hectares of lake water Both come from real-world night skies, and they're called stars.
The mountain surrounded by lake water is his heart.
The clear water flowed in naturally along the flow of the lake, and his spiritual consciousness entered the mountain peak, lingering silently among the cliffs and dazzling trees. Subconsciously, he understood that the key to everything lay in the door at the end of the mountain path. He wanted to find that door, but it was covered by cliffs and there was no direction to speak of up, down, left, or right. The door appeared and disappeared, and he couldn't even confirm its location, let alone approach it.
The lake was swaying gently, and the breeze broke through the water, carrying a string of pearl-like air bubbles, and landed on a rock among the peaks. There was a soft pop, and he looked down, only to see that his foot had bent a weed .
Without any hesitation, Chen Changsheng began to walk forward along the narrow and steep mountain road. At this time, he entered a very mysterious state of mind, feeling unconscious, and even forgot where he came from. He Zhi only knows to keep moving forward, trying to find that door.
The mountain road is winding, and you can see eighteen bends at a casual glance. The mountain road is long. No matter how long he walks, he is still in the mountain. There is no cloud and he can't see the end. He began to feel tired, but he never stopped to rest , his feet were worn out, but he ignored it. He ran, walked, observed, turned back, ran, turned back again on the mountain path, and went back and forth like this, searching up and down.
Time kept passing, he didn't know how long he had been walking and searching in this mountain, and he also forgot how long it took him, and finally at a certain moment, he found that road.
The mountain is surrounded by lakes, there is no peak, no up and down, so there is no direction, the mountain path is like a spider web, and it is impossible to figure it out, but there is water in the mountain peak, and there is a lot of water.
The water in the mountain peaks is not static like the surrounding lake water, but is constantly flowing. When encountering certain cliffs, it will fall, and the water will fall into the lake water, splashing a lot of waves and white foam.
The trend of water turns out to be the real path.
Chen Changsheng was looking for a thin waterfall, ignoring the strange scenes of water colliding with water he saw along the way, he was extremely focused on climbing, and went up three thousand miles against the current, and finally came to the end of all the waterfalls in the mountains.
The end is more accurately the source.
Where the mountain is poor and the water is at the end, the water falls and the stone emerges.
There is a door in the pure white stones all over the mountains and valleys.
It was the door he was looking for so hard.
When he walked to the door, he stopped for the first time in a real sense. At this time, he was already dressed in rags, his face was covered with rust, his shoes were broken and his ankle was injured. He looked extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know how long he had been walking.
That's not a door, it's a door. Like, it's not a lake, it's a lake. The latter is because the lake is three-dimensional, and the former is because the gate is too big.
This gate is about tens of feet high, and its material looks like gold or jade, but when you look closely, it looks like the most common stone, but it is a little whitish, which is very similar to the random piled rocks around it.
The surface of the stone door exudes a light and soft luster, giving people a warm and safe feeling, attracting everyone who sees it, wanting to put their palms on the door immediately, and then push it away.
Chen Changsheng hesitated a little because he sensed danger.
He already knew what the mountain was at this time, so he naturally guessed what the gate was.
What's even more strange is that he has never been here before, he is very sure of this - but for some reason, this door gives him an unusually familiar feeling, as if he has been looking at this door for a long time, changing the direction Said that this door seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.
His hesitation actually only took a very short period of time.
Danger can't make him stop. In order to survive, he has fought his life several times, so what can stop him from fighting again
His palm landed on the door, and he pushed forward slightly. This stone gate is about tens of feet high, and its thickness should be exaggerated from the outside. Logically speaking, it must be as heavy as a pond city. However, the strange thing is that with his slight push, the stone gate was pushed away. opened.
Chen Changsheng withdrew his hand and prepared vigilantly.
The stone door opened slowly, and countless rays of light radiated from it, falling on his face and body, his brows and eyes were a little blurred by the light, and the tattered clothes were extremely bright, as if they were about to burn.
To his surprise, there was no danger in these lights, but full of positive energy, which made him instantly feel that his injury was much better, his fatigue disappeared, and he felt very powerful and could control many things. Become more at ease, and even have a feeling called freedom.
This feeling is very good, this temptation is very strong, no matter how unknown the future and danger are, Chen Changsheng can't suppress that desire, so Chen Changsheng walked into the stone gate.
Behind the door is a bright world, with countless rays of light occupying the sky and earth, filling his eye sockets, making him unable to see things, let alone distinguish the direction, he can only walk forward bewildered and nervous.
This time, he didn't go for long.
The light gradually diffused and became peaceful, with black and white between shades, and then more colors, such as red representing life and passion, and broad and mysterious blue.
This piece of blue should represent vastness.
Chen Changsheng looked at this piece of blue, thinking silently in his heart.
Then he saw a few wisps of white clouds, and the slowly shrinking dark clouds directly above.
Only then did he realize what kind of blue the blue he saw was the blue of the sky.
Next, he saw the black eaves, the window pavilion on the second floor, and a beautiful woman in a palace costume standing by the window looking at him. He knew her, and he didn't understand why her eyebrows were written with worry, but he at least After confirming a fact, his consciousness returned to the academy.
He returned to the dust washing building.
His body was still flipping backwards in mid-air.
His spiritual consciousness searched hard in his body for an incomparably long time, but compared to the real world where his body was located, it was only a very short moment.
Even in the eyes of others, he just closed his eyes and then opened them again. Who would have thought that in such a short period of time, he would go through so many things before returning to the original place? Who would have thought that he is no longer the previous him, he has come to a brand new world
His spiritual consciousness pushed open the stone door, but returned to Xichen Tower, which proved that his small world was connected with the big world of the real world, and the door of his Nether House had been opened. Now his true energy will no longer be lost in the abyss, the trickling streams and lakes left in the snow field are constantly pouring into his secluded mansion, helping him to communicate with the heaven and the earth constantly.
The torrential rain had already stopped and turned into a curtain of rain. Chen Changsheng's body walked through the rain. His closed eyes opened, the pupils were as bright as lacquer, and his expression was extremely calm.
He clenched the dagger in his hand again, and regained the control of his body with the renewed abundance of true energy. He drew his knees slightly, tightened his waist and abdomen suddenly, adjusted his posture and fell on the ground, his feet loosened and then tightened slightly, like a falling piece. The stone in the water stood firmly on the ground with a soft sound.
Immediately afterwards, without hesitation, he took out a large handful of elixir made from herbs from the Baicao Garden, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it as fast as he could, and then looked at Gou Hanshi opposite.
…
…
Gou Hanshi would not underestimate any opponent, especially Chen Changsheng, who had seen his level at the Ivy Banquet, not to mention that Chen Changsheng's ability to enter the final battle of the Great Court Trials already said too much. But after the battle started, he realized that he still hadn't made a correct judgment on Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng burned one snowfield, ten snowfields, and finally all the snowfields. If it wasn't for the problem with his meridians, he would have become even stronger. Even at his current level, Gou Hanshi was already shocked—at the age of fifteen, After only practicing for less than a year, and the time of guiding starlight to wash his marrow was even shorter, he was able to possess such a wealth of real energy. Gou Hanshi had only seen his senior brother Qiu Shanjun do such incredible deeds in his life, but he did not expect that Chen Changsheng would did it too.
But just like what he once said to Qijian and other three juniors in Lishan guest house, he firmly believed that Chen Changsheng could not beat himself and Tianhai Shengxue, because Chen Changsheng could not pass through the secluded world.
It takes at least a hundred nights to pass through the secluded world, and every night attracts the starlight to knock on the house sincerely.
Even Zhou Dufu back then was no exception.
Chen Changsheng's success in washing the marrow was less than Baiye, so how can he talk about seclusion
However, at this time, it seems that something is happening.
Looking at Chen Changsheng, Gou Hanshi felt that he had been praised by the world for reading the Dao Cang... suddenly it became meaningless, because there was no such thing after searching through the three thousand Dao Zang.