Wonderland

Chapter 1344
"This three-element Zhoutian acupuncture method of the ghost gate is really wonderful. It can be called the creation of heaven and earth. I don't know who created it." Xiao Lin saw the white aura begin to emerge from the body of the unknown monk, spreading around, knowing the acupuncture method. Effective, the white dense aura that emanates is exactly the power of his spiritual consciousness that he has cultivated for many years.

This also made Xiao Lin amazed at the Three-Yuan Zhoutian Acupuncture of the Ghost Sect. This is just one effect of this acupuncture technique. If he can fully comprehend it, he may really be able to control the secrets of many immortal practitioners.

But now Xiao Lin also knew that it was not the time to comprehend this acupuncture technique.

Right now he can only wait, the power of the unknown monk's consciousness is beyond his imagination, it is impossible to dissipate in a short time, and at the same time, Xiao Lin has to observe all the time, this [Ghost Gate Three-Yuan Zhoutian Acupuncture] has to be dissipated. It's just the power of consciousness, that's all. After all, for a cultivator, the power of consciousness is exhausted, and it can be recovered after some time of meditation.

If it damages the origin of its sea of ​​consciousness, it will cause irreparable damage. If this is the case, it will be contrary to its actions.

Xiao Lin's purpose is to save people, not kill people.

Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Lin also slightly closed his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Lin felt something in his heart, and opened his eyes. The unknown monk was still lying on the haystack, sleeping innocently, but the white aura emanating from his body was already very thin.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin immediately stepped in front of him, pulled out the silver needles one by one, and then Xiao Lin took a deep breath, pointing his fingers between his eyebrows, and the huge divine thoughts slowly entered into his sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, Xiao Lin did not encounter obstacles, and Xiao Lin easily entered a void.

The surroundings were pitch black and boundless, and Xiao Lin's spiritual thoughts radiated out, but they still couldn't reach the edge.

Xiao Lin was also surprised. The sea of ​​consciousness of a monk in the Mahayana period is like a universe, vast and boundless. If he wants to find the soul of an unknown monk, it seems that he has to find it himself.

So Xiao Lin mobilized the power of his consciousness to fly away in this vast, dark space, and he was also secretly anxious.

Xiao Lin used the [Ghost Gate Trinity Zhoutian Acupuncture Method] to make the unknown monk's consciousness dissipate. After he entered his sea of ​​consciousness, he had to pull out the silver needle, otherwise it would lead to the loss of the source of his consciousness. is irreversible damage.

And once the silver needle is pulled out, the power of the unknown monk's consciousness will gradually recover. Once it is strong enough, his consciousness will still be repulsed, and his consciousness may suffer trauma.

Xiao Lin was wandering in the endless void, but his heart became more and more anxious.

In this space of consciousness, he has no concept of time at all. Once the power of the unknown monk's spiritual consciousness recovers, he will also be in danger.

For him, the most terrifying thing is the storm of consciousness. Once his consciousness recovers, and he has deep hostility towards himself, it will trigger a storm of consciousness. With the power of his consciousness, it is absolutely unstoppable of.

And if his own consciousness is annihilated here, Xiao Lin himself will also become a foolish person, no different from death.

For a moment, maybe for a long time, Xiao Lin became more and more depressed. He raised his head and roared, and the sound waves formed by his consciousness spread out wave after wave.

The surrounding pitch-black void suddenly changed into a continuous mountain range, and the sky turned into azure blue, with the sun and white clouds.

Xiao Lin was taken aback for a moment, then exclaimed: "Consciousness world?"

According to the legend, when the power of spiritual consciousness of a cultivator reaches a certain level, he can create a world in the sea of ​​consciousness through consciousness. This world is not real, but created by the consciousness of the cultivator.

The world of consciousness can not only make oneself understand the rules more deeply by shaping the power of rules, but also slow down time through the power of controlling the rules of the world of consciousness, so that the cultivator is equivalent to being several times slower or even slower than the outside world at a time. Dozens of times the world practice, thus greatly improving efficiency.

Not only that, when cultivators encounter the invasion of demons, they can also enter the world of consciousness to fight against demons.

After all, in this conscious world, the immortal cultivator himself is the creator, the real master.

"Shh~~~" A figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Lin, seeing the figure, Xiao Lin's expression froze, knowing that he had found the unknown monk.

The appearance of this person is exactly the same as that of the unknown monk, except that he is looking at Xiao Lin in horror.

"How did you get here?" As he spoke, he backed away, and after retreating a few feet, he turned around and ran away.

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and immediately mobilized the power of his consciousness, and flew in front of the unknown monk in an instant, blocking his way.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, and his heart was full of puzzlement. If this person is really the soul of the unknown monk, then it is absolutely impossible to be so unbearable. You must know that in this consciousness space, the soul is the real master, who can call wind and rain, instantly Thousands of miles.

Xiao Lin is just an intruder at the moment, as long as the other party is willing, a single thought can seriously injure him.

Of course, unless the power of one's own consciousness far surpasses the opponent's, if one wants to do this, only the true immortals of the fairy world will be the only ones.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Xiao Lin didn't answer, but took a step forward, looked into the eyes of the man, and asked in a deep voice.

"Me? Who am I? Am I? Huh? Who am I? Why am I here?" Faced with Xiao Lin's counter-question, the unknown monk murmured to himself with a confused expression on his face.

Xiao Lin's heart suddenly moved, and he asked suddenly: "So you are just a shadow, where is your master?"

Xiao Lin's loud questioning directly made the unknown monk jump up in fright, his face was also full of fear.

"Whether he is... I can't say, if he does, he will kill me." The frightened look on the face of the unknown monk seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Lin sighed in his heart, knowing that if he wanted to rely on intimidation, he might not be able to achieve his goal, suddenly his mind moved.

He said, "As long as you tell me where he is? I'll tell you where Xiao Jin is?"

Xiao Lin suddenly thought that when he found the unnamed monk, he didn't see the golden horned blood roar, presumably he was escaped by him.

The nameless monk's love for Golden Horn Blood Flame Roar also shows that it is obsession in his heart, and usually only obsession can solve the knot in his heart.

When the unknown monk heard the words, a surprise expression appeared on his face: "Really? Do you really know the whereabouts of Xiao Jin? No, no, I told you, he will definitely kill me."

Xiao Lin knew that the "he" that the nameless monk said was his real soul, and the nameless monk in front of him was just a wisp of soul, filled with his negative emotions.

"No, I'll make sure you're okay, and I'll also tell you about Xiao Jin's whereabouts so that you can meet."

Hearing the words, the unknown monk thought for a moment, but he still couldn't resist his desire to know the whereabouts of the Golden Horn Blood Flame Roar.

"Okay, he's in Immortal Valley on Three Gods Mountain."

Xiao Lin didn't say anything when he heard the words, but his eyes became more and more fierce.

Seeing this, the unnamed monk was also slightly shocked, a little panic flashed in his eyes, and then he said helplessly: "Go straight in this direction, and you will be able to see it."

"Thank you." Xiao Lin clasped his fists upon hearing this, and then turned into a ray of light and flew away.

The unknown monk muttered a few words, suddenly remembered something, and then shouted in the direction where Xiao Lin disappeared.

"You haven't told me where Xiao Jin is?"

It's a pity that Xiao Lin can't hear it anymore. It's not that he wants to let the unknown monk dove, but he has no choice. Besides, the Golden Horn Blood Flame Roar is a beast equivalent to a monk in the tribulation period. If he encounters it, I'm afraid I can't live anymore.

Following the direction pointed by the unknown monk, Xiao Linfei did not know how long. Just as he was wondering if the unknown monk had lied to him, he suddenly saw three huge stone statues appearing far ahead.

These three huge stone statues are actually much higher than the surrounding mountains. They stand out like a flock of chickens in the mountains, and they are very conspicuous, so Xiao Lin saw them at a glance.

"There should be the Three Gods Mountain." Xiao Lin was overjoyed, and said to himself, and then fully mobilized the power of his consciousness, heading towards the Three Gods Mountain.

Soon Xiao Lin had seen clearly the three stone statues. These three stone statues were not connected, and they were quite different. One of them was actually a stone statue of a skeleton, and the other was much shorter, only reaching the shoulder position of the other two stone statues. But the whole body is dark red.

The third stone statue is more normal, just like the human race, with regular features, but there is a gap between its eyebrows, which looks like a closed eye.

"This"

Seeing these three stone statues, Xiao Lin was also puzzled.

"The first stone statue seems to be a person from the Bone Race, the second stone statue is from the Spirit Race, and the third stone statue seems to be from the Human Race, but it is not. Xiao Lin has also seen Tianmu people before, so he recognized them at a glance. This third stone statue is none other than the Tianmu people."

The three stone statues were in a triangular shape, enveloping a valley, and Xiao Lin headed directly towards the valley below.

If these three stone statues are the Three God Mountains, then the valley in the middle is probably the Prisoner Valley.

Xiao Lin fell into the valley, and found that the strange flowers and plants, the stream and the flowing water here are like a paradise, but Xiao Lin is not in the mood to appreciate the scenery, but casts his eyes not far away.

I saw a bamboo hut beside the stream, and in front of the bamboo hut, there was a middle-aged man in a white robe, holding a white chess piece in his hand, playing chess with himself.

Xiao Lin walked over slowly, and came less than three feet away from the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice Xiao Lin's arrival. He frowned and looked at the chessboard in front of him with an expression of deep thought.

Xiao Lin couldn't help looking at the chessboard, but when he saw the layout of the black and white pieces on it, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Langhuan chess game?"

Xiao Lin's exclamation seemed to interrupt the middle-aged man's thinking, and he turned to look at Xiao Lin.

"It's fate that my little friend came to this Xizhu residence. Why don't you sit down and play a game with the old man?" The middle-aged monk looked at Xiao Lin with a kind face and very gentle words, but he obviously didn't look more than 40 years old Left and right, but claiming to be an old man, made Xiao Lin a little strange.

Xiao Lin heard the words, but looked around, and then said: "Senior is so elegant, imprisoned in this Immortal Prison Valley, but can still be so calm, playing chess for fun, don't you know the way of immortality, if you don't advance, you will retreat, senior Isn't it a pity to waste your time here?"

When the middle-aged monk heard the words, he suddenly smiled wryly.

"Little friend's eyes are vicious, and he saw that the old man was imprisoned here. Hehe, the road of immortality, if you don't advance, you will retreat, but do you know that this road of immortality will never end, and we wait for immortals to cultivate hard all our lives , After all, it is just the foundation stone on this fairy road. Maybe this fairy road has no end point at all. Just like ordinary people, they live in fear all their lives. The world, but in our eyes, is nothing but ants, not worth mentioning, and we cultivators think that our supernatural powers are boundless, so it is impossible to guarantee that there is no stronger existence, looking down on us, just like we look down on ordinary mortals?"

Xiao Lin was shocked when he heard this.

The few words of the middle-aged monk were extremely powerful, directly shaking Xiao Lin's Taoism.

Since he embarked on the immortal journey, his heart has been like a rock, and no matter when and where, he has never wavered a bit. He must firmly believe that as long as he works hard and has a firm heart, one day he will be able to ascend to the immortal world and become a true immortal.

But what the middle-aged monk said made him fall into confusion.

When he was in the mortal world, he thought that he would be able to enjoy endless lifespan by ascending to the spirit world, but when he really ascended to the spirit world, he found that the spirit world was no different from the mortal world, except that it was bigger and more race-like. That's all.

Intrigues and intrigues, not only did not decrease, but there were more of them than in the ordinary world.

This is the case in the spirit world, so is it impossible for the fairy world to be the same?What is the fairy road that I am looking for?Is the real fairy the end?Being a true immortal is not the end, what about being a true immortal?
Or, as the middle-aged monk said, there is no end to the immortal road, and all immortal cultivators who walk on this road will inevitably become the cornerstone of this road.

"So, my little friend, why should you be persistent, why not live in seclusion in this paradise, and enjoy this rare tranquility?" The middle-aged monk's voice sounded again.

Scenes of past events emerged in Xiao Lin's mind
He was thinking that his heart is as firm as a rock, and his heart towards the Tao is as firm as a rock, but in this life, is there no regret or guilt?

Back then, he knew the existence of immortal cultivators in the Tianlu Mountains in the Kushuijing, so he decided to pursue the immortal way. For this reason, he abandoned his father and sister. Although he had achieved success in cultivation, he also went back to reunite with his family , until his father passed away, which also solved the knot in his heart.

But is the knot really untied?

A beautiful figure appeared in front of his eyes.

On the top of the mountain, he was looking up at the void, the sky after crossing the catastrophe was so blue, like a gemstone.

Looking back suddenly, Xiao Lin saw his wife, Lin Xueying, with tears in her eyes and reluctance on her face, she knew that after her husband left, it was unknown whether they would have a relationship.

But she knew that her husband's heart towards Tao was comparable to heaven, earth, sun and moon, and she could not stop his progress. Of course, she kept telling herself that she should not be so selfish, but should support her husband.

Isn't it a pity to abandon his wife Feisheng for the sake of his immortal journey?
Scenes flashed in Xiao Lin's mind, Zhong Ling, Xiao San Shao, Bai Shuangzhi
Familiar figures flashed in Xiao Lin's mind one by one, and after an unknown amount of time, Xiao Lin's eyes turned red, as if he had fallen into a demon.

When the middle-aged monk saw this, he didn't care, instead he showed a warm smile.

But his smile soon froze on his face. Countless golden runes suddenly appeared on Xiao Lin's body. The moment the runes appeared, a cloud of black air exploded from Xiao Lin's body, and he also instantly woke up.

"Mending the Heaven Sutra?" The middle-aged monk's face changed and he exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)