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- It was a really good sleep. When Zhao Ran woke up, he felt refreshed and full of energy. He opened his eyes and looked around, but was suddenly stunned.
The pavilion is still the same long pavilion, and the surrounding pavilions and pavilions are still the same, but they are no longer on the lake, but on the shore of the vast sea. The sea breeze pushes the waves, rolling up fine spray on the rocks on the shore. From time to time, soaring seabirds fly over the sky, chirping and flying into the distance.
I was sleeping alone in the pavilion. Zhang Laodao, Long Yangzi, Qingjun and Granny Qing all disappeared without a trace, and I don¡¯t know where they went.
Zhao Ran stood up, looked back briefly, and jumped towards the highest point in the south. After a while, he reached the top of the hill.
Looking around, this is not a cave in Daqing Mountain, it is clearly an isolated island in the vast sea!
Could it be that he was thrown to the beach by some great monks? How many days did you sleep for? However, these pavilions and pavilions are still the same as before, exactly the same. What is going on?
With a thought in his heart, Zhao Ran opened his eyes and felt that the flow of energy between heaven and earth was very regular. Although it was in line with the way of heaven and earth, there was a trace of artificial chiseling. This is also due to his inherent talent. It would be difficult for others to detect it.
Zhao Ran was immediately shocked. He has never seen a magic circle arranged on such a huge scale. The entire island, as well as the sea - at least the sea area within sight, actually evolved from a magic circle!
Where is the evolving magic circle? What is clearly evolving is a world, a small world!
Zhao Ran himself is also a master in using formations. His most proud Moon Ming Illusion Bagua Formation is also a magic formation, but apart from the bright moon and dark clouds in the sky, there is only darkness in the formation. How can it be as real as this formation? Like opening up the world?
Recalling it for a moment, Zhao Ran didn't dare to think about it anymore. Looking at the familiar old scenes of pavilions and terraces, he didn't realize until now that he had already stepped into this formation and ate together with Zhang Laodao and other great monks. He had a banquet in recent months and even made a second elixir in the formation.
In this case, this formation must have been tempered by several great monks, right? How should I get out?
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Ran made a flying talisman and asked Zhang Laodao: "Master, do you want me to break the formation?"
After the flying talisman was sent out, a white light streaked in the sky, then circled back and landed in Zhao Ran's hand. Zhao Ran understood that this formation was isolated from the outside world and could not pass through the flying talisman.
I sat on the top of the peak for a long time, carefully trying to figure out the flow of heaven and earth energy. After looking at it for a long time, I felt a wave of disgust in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to vomit blood. Zhao Ran quickly withdrew his mind and ran the technique for three days to eliminate this disgusting feeling and observe again.
This formation is extremely complex. At first glance, the flow of heaven and earth qi seems to be regular, but upon careful consideration, it is not entirely true. It is like numerous mountains, layer by layer hidden in the blue smoke and white clouds.
Day and night in the array are still distinct, and they are almost the same as the outside world. At night, the stars in the sky are twinkling, and the sound of waves is heard in the ears, and it is completely impossible to tell whether it is true or false.
Zhao Ran, who had been sitting for most of the day, only got up at this moment, followed a very strange route down the mountain peak, walked around the pavilions, and sometimes went to sit on the beach to watch the sun rise and the moon set.
After wandering around like this for an unknown number of days, Zhao Ran had completely forgotten the time and was in an extremely trance-like state.
On this day, he was sitting on a rock by the seaside, watching the sea breeze sending endless waves to the shore. Watching the waves being smashed into pieces by the rocks, sinking, then gathering again, breaking into waves again, and then gathering again
Zhao Ran was shocked. In the world in his eyes, the energy of heaven and earth suddenly turned into tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions of tiny trembling threads. The reality of this world was revealed to him like a cocoon. In front of you. Could it be that his talent has improved?
Zhao Ran stared blankly for a while, then stood up from the rock, discerned these gossamer-like qi movements, and walked slowly forward following the patterns and directions of movement.
He wandered around the island inexplicably, sometimes entering a certain house, sometimes climbing onto a certain balcony, sometimes getting into a certain cave, and sometimes wading into the sea.
Three days later, he finally walked into Changting.
As soon as I entered the pavilion, I saw that there were three more Taoists in the pavilion. I had never seen them before, but they looked a bit familiar. Two of them are playing chess, and the other one is watching the game.
Seeing Zhao Ran come in, the Taoist who was watching the battle nodded slightly to him: "My friend, please come."
Zhao Ran asked tentatively: "Da Zhenren?"
"Who?"
"LongyangPatriarch? Green Fairy? Granny Qing? "
"My little friend is joking. I am the True Monarch of Guanqi. These two Taoist friends are True Monarch Wu Que and True Monarch Hongyan. Come on, the chess game is reaching its subtlety now. If you are so interested in it, you can also try to calculate it. Calculate."
Zhao Ran knew chess and could play chess, but his chess skills were terrible. He was roughly above the ninth-grade Shouzhuo and just entered the eighth-grade Ruoyu. He looked up for a while, and after five or six moves, he felt that he couldn't continue. , the sea of ????qi began to churn, and the feeling of boredom came again.
He quickly retracted his mind and looked away from the chessboard to avoid vomiting blood.
He didn¡¯t come to watch chess, let alone play chess. He came here following the flow of the qi of heaven and earth. So I no longer looked at the chess pieces, but stared at the position on the chessboard to distinguish carefully.
In this long pavilion, the threads that represent the energy of heaven and earth are more complicated than outside. By observing and comparing the trends of the veins, he found that there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of threads where they finally gather. , right on the chessboard.
Further analysis revealed that each chess piece was connected to many silk threads, ranging from dozens to hundreds. In Zhao Ran's vision, every time True Lord Wu Que and True Lord Hongyan make a move, it is equivalent to pulling dozens or hundreds of silk threads into the chessboard, thus affecting the changes of the entire magic circle.
The chirping of birds, the movement of clouds, the sea breeze, and the waves all evolve and influence the chessboard, forming a vivid and subtle world of the entire array.
After wanting to understand this truth, Zhao Ran really started to watch chess, but what he watched was not "chess", but the flow of heaven and earth energy caused by playing chess.
I watched this for three whole days!
??Outside the big formation, inside Qingjun Cave Mansion, and in Nuan Pavilion.
Zhang Laodao lay on his back on the treasure platform, with his legs crossed and his cloth shoes half hanging on his toes. While swaying, he stuffed kidney beans into his mouth and chewed them loudly.
Qingjun was sitting on the edge of the cave, his hands were busy, threading needle and thread, and was embroidering a piece of silk handkerchief. On the silk handkerchief was a gleaming nine-story pagoda. The pagoda was swept and surrounded by the monstrous flood, and it was about to be submerged in the water waves.
Long Yangzi was sitting on a futon in the corner. In front of him was a tall elixir cauldron, with white fireworks faintly visible under the elixir cauldron. He closed his eyes tightly and moved his fingers with a speed that could not be detected by his eyes, guiding the white fireworks to continuously change.
Granny Qing walked around the Nuan Pavilion on crutches, wiping here and there from time to time, cleaning all kinds of household items that were already spotless.
A bronze mirror hangs directly above the Nuan Pavilion. In the bronze mirror, the scene of Zhao Ran watching chess is clearly visible.
Qingjun suddenly stopped, put away the silk handkerchief and embroidery needle, and looked at the bronze mirror without saying a word for a long time.
Granny Qing coughed and said, "He has been watching chess in this pavilion for three days."
Qingjun nodded: "It's really rare."
Zhang Laodao was still chewing kidney beans, and Long Yangzi was still making elixirs without saying a word.
Qingjun looked at it for a moment, and suddenly said "Hey". Zhang Laodao turned over and sat up. Long Yangzi, who was refining the alchemy, stopped kneading the formula and raised his head to look at the bronze mirror.
In the bronze mirror, Zhao Ran picked up a chess piece and placed it gently on the chessboard.
The whole pavilion suddenly trembled violently!
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