People travel through the heavens, playing infinite roles

Chapter 125 Chapter 125, Eyesight

"Haven't you ever left this courtyard? How is this possible?!" Concubine Yan's cold eyes showed shock.

If someone else said that in front of her, she would think that the other person was a villain who pretended to understand without knowing, but if Qi said that, she would not feel that way at all.

Concubine Yan also understood Qi's character after getting along with her for the past few days. He would not joke about this kind of thing, it should be said that he had never joked at all.

Concubine Yan might not believe what others said, but if Qidu said that, then she had to think about it.

After all, Qi had been on vigil last night, compared to her and Shao Siming, Qi had more right to speak about all the weird events happening now.

Concubine Yan took a deep breath, the coldness in her eyes completely disappeared, she looked at Chu Yun, and asked solemnly, "What's going on?"

There was also Shao Si Ming with puzzled eyes, but she didn't say much, but calmly looked at Chu Yun with her purple eyes, seeking answers.

Chu Yun also didn't answer the two's questions this time, but this time it wasn't because of Qi's character, nor because of his instinctive indifference after many templates that he didn't answer.

It's because this matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while.

Last night, after the old woodcutter left, Chu Yun had already covered the entire courtyard with his perception.

At that time, everything in the entire courtyard was in his eyes.

When the old woodcutter left the main house in the courtyard, Chu Yun could clearly sense his aura, and when he walked around in the courtyard, his aura was still there.

But when he came to the door of the hut where Chu Yun was now, he...disappeared? !

That's right, it disappeared, disappeared out of thin air!

The breath of the old woodcutter disappeared out of Chu Yun's perception? !
When Chu Yun realized this situation, he frowned slightly, and immediately released his perception to expand the search range, but the result was still in vain, and there was no aura of the old woodcutter around.

The old woodcutter doesn't know martial arts, so he doesn't talk about ways to hide his breath and avoid his perception.

This incident is very bizarre. A living person disappeared in the courtyard out of thin air. If this incident is told, no one will believe it.

But it really happened, and it happened last night, in this yard.

At that time, Chu Yun also thought about going out to check the situation immediately, but this place is at the foot of Mount Qishan, which is already within the range of Mount Qishan. After such a strange thing happened, he should not go to check.

Going to check would mean leaving the main house, he is the night watchman tonight, at the foot of Qishan Mountain, he can't guarantee what will happen here after he goes out.

Chu Yun's icy eyes drooped slightly, and he slowly squatted down to check the overturned wooden table. With a light wave, the dust covered on the table immediately dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the wooden table.

There were a few knife marks on the wooden table, and there were still blood stains on it. There was a fight here.

At this moment, Shao Siming also found out, she slowly squatted down, picked up an inconspicuous jade pendant in the corner, shook it lightly, and the dust covered on the jade pendant slowly fell to the ground.

She walked up to Chu Yun and Concubine Yan with the jade pendant, looked at the jade pendant in Shao Si Ming's hand, and saw the word "Nong" engraved on the jade pendant.

Concubine Yan looked at the jade pendant in Shao Si Ming's hand, and frowned slightly: "This should be the jade pendant of a certain hall master of the farm."

"However... why did the jade pendant of the head of the farmhouse appear here?"

The head of the farmhouse?It seems that they are not the first batch of people who came here in pursuit of Canglong Qisu... Chu Yun's icy eyes moved slightly, and he slowly stood up.

The index finger and middle finger are combined into a sword finger.

Chu Yun raised his sword finger and swiped across his icy eyes. In an instant, a bright Buddha light burst out from his eyes, and countless complicated Sanskrit words appeared around him in the form of regular chains. It exudes a peaceful and bright golden light.

This is the celestial eye, one of the six powers of Buddhism.

The eye of the sky is clear, and it can see the life and death of all beings in the six realms, suffering and joy, and see all kinds of forms in the world without hindrance.

You can also see through all the distance, suffering and joy, "thickness and fineness" in the world, and see where the sentient beings of the six realms die and where they are reborn again, and see all kinds of forms in the world without hindrance.

Although Chu Yun's Celestial Eye is not so mysterious at present, he can see where sentient beings are reborn, but it is enough to see the past.

As the entire house was covered with golden light, the scene Chu Yun saw was also very different.

The house in the eyes of Concubine Yan and Shao Siming is a house, which is not the same as the original one, just as dilapidated, and has not changed at all.

But in Chu Yun's eyes, the house scene in front of him has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The house is no longer messy and dusty as before, but clean, the bed is not messy, the table legs are not cut off, and even the teapot is placed on the table intact without breaking.

This is what it looked like in a certain period of time in the past, when the house was not deserted.

As Chu Yuntian's eye-catching eyes swept over, the messy appearance of the house here was gradually restored.

At this time, Chu Yun saw a group of people coming to this room. Some of them were wearing Confucian scholars' robes, some were wearing Taoist robes, and some were wearing ordinary people's clothes, which were not distinctive.

Confucianism, Taoism, the rest should be peasants... When Chu Yun saw this group of people, he thought of the jade pendant that Shao Siming found just now. Not surprisingly, the owner of that jade pendant was one of the peasant disciples. one of.

This group of people from various schools of thought crossed the threshold, walked through the illusory figure of Chu Yun in the house with weapons in hand, and came to sit on the wooden chair beside the table.

"Another group of people has disappeared. People from our farm family have gone in for three waves. No matter what you say this time, it's time for your Taoist people to go in!"

"Heaven and earth are yin and yang, and Taoism is natural. People from my Taoist school are of great use. My Taoist disciples have already entered once before. Now my Taoist disciples must not lose one more person. Besides, your farm has always had many people, so send more people." What's the harm in going in once?"

"Brother Taoist's words are extremely accurate, and my Confucianists are good at comprehending the way of heaven and earth, which will definitely come in handy in the near future, but at this time, it is not for my Confucianists to do this matter of going into the mountains to find the way."

"So, the farm brothers need to go in and explore the road again."

"Hmph, let you finish all the good and bad words. In short, you don't want your disciples to die?!"

"Do you really think that there is no one in my farm? To tell you the truth, you have to go today if you go to Taoism or Confucianism, or you have to go if you don't go!"

The words were not speculative, and as the farmer's disciples ignited the fuse, the whole situation began to get out of control. The three families were already at odds with each other, but now as soon as it was ignited, they immediately began to fight each other.

The sound of clashing weapons began to resound throughout the house, the legs of the table were cut off, and the teapot on the table fell to the ground. Although the house is small, people from Confucianism, Taoism, and agriculture can keep changing positions fighting.

The long swords slashed each other, sparks splashed, and soon one Taoist disciple was stabbed in the vitals and fell to the ground, while the rest either escaped with injuries, or changed the place of the battle from inside to outside.

Gradually, the sound of fighting outside the house disappeared, and it was unclear whether the disciples sent here by the three families escaped or died in the end.

Chu Yun used his Celestial Eye here, so naturally he could only see what happened in this room in the past.

But after a while, Chu Yun heard footsteps coming from behind, he turned around and looked around, his cold eyes moved slightly after seeing who was coming.

I saw that the person crossing the threshold at this time was the old woodcutter who warmly entertained them last night? !
The old woodcutter walked in with a blank expression on his face. He first glanced at the ugly house destroyed by the fight, and then came to the Taoist disciple who was stabbed in the vitals and died of excessive blood loss. In front of him, he took a roll of mat beside him, and slowly covered his body.

Afterwards, the old woodcutter walked out slowly with his stooped waist, "Squeak." The two wooden doors were slowly closed by him.

The golden light in his eyes slowly faded away, and the house in front of Chu Yun returned to its original appearance, dilapidated and messy, covered with dust, and the cobwebs on the eaves were still there.

Just now, he used Tianyan to see everything that happened in this house in a certain period of time in the past.

The disciples of the three sects came here, and due to disagreements or loss of interests, internal strife broke out and they killed each other.

Chu Yun speculated that the reason why Confucianism, Taoism, and farming families sent their disciples here was also to pursue the secret of Canglong Qisu, and they also learned from the old man who cut firewood that Qishan can only be seen in the early morning. Something weird happened.

For the sake of safety, the whole army would not be wiped out in one go, each of the three families sent a group of disciples to explore the mountain, presumably one group per day, but according to what Tianyantong saw just now.

None of the disciples sent in by the three families came back, and it wasn't the first batch. Even the disciples sent in the subsequent batches didn't come back. Otherwise, they wouldn't have internal strife and cannibalism in the end.

This point is worth thinking about. If even the elite disciples of Taoism, Confucianism, and Nong's family failed to come back after entering Qishan in the early morning, why would the old woodcutter with no martial arts skills come out after entering Qishan in the early morning? come?
From the fighting scene he saw with Tianyan just now, Chu Yun could tell that the people who came were all elite disciples of the three schools, and ordinary disciples would not have such martial arts.

"What did you see just now?" Concubine Yan's cold voice rang in her ears.

She and Shao Si Ming just saw that Chu Yun's sword pointed across his eyes, and then a golden light flashed, and then Chu Yun's eyes began to scan around the house.

Concubine Yan guessed that Qi should have performed an extremely weird and peculiar martial art just now, through this martial art, Qi might be able to see something that she and Shao Si Ming couldn't see.

Chu Yun said nothing, turned around and walked towards the corner of the house, Shao Si Ming and Concubine Yan followed closely.

According to the scene seen by Tianyantong, Chu Yun squatted down slowly, opened the mat in front of him, and revealed the Taoist disciple inside.

At this time, there is only a bone of a Taoist disciple left.

The certain period of time in the past seen by Tianyantong should be several years away from now, otherwise this Taoist disciple would not have only a bone left.

"This is a Taoist disciple..."

Concubine Yan looked at the corpse in front of her in surprise, and the remaining robes on her body, "How could the disciples of the Taoist and peasant families appear here?"

"Obviously, before us, all schools of thought have already sent disciples here."

Chu Yun's calm voice sounded, he stood up slowly, and glanced at Concubine Yan casually, "As Dongjun of the Yinyang family, do you know whether the Yinyang family ever sent someone to Qishan?"

(End of this chapter)