Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Suddenly, he thought of the four sentences that had always been used as a mantra, and once again read it in his heart, suddenly thinking that he was not complicated about things. In fact, these four sentences have no other meaning, which implies the number?

Gossip and two-phase, the Bodhi tree is born, the mountains and seas are set, and the four elephants take root.

There are two numbers in the first sentence. The second sentence... I can’t think of it for a while, skip it first, the third sentence, no, Ye Shaoyang is a bit discouraged, but when I see the fourth sentence, it’s four or four sentences. There are clear numbers in both sentences. Ye Shaoyang feels that there is a play, and he starts to think about the second and third sentences, trying to find the numbers from the inside.

The Bodhi tree is born... This sentence does not seem to have a number at all. Ye Shaoyang thinks in a literal sense, and the Bodhi tree is born. Behind this sentence, there is an allusion, and it is the only allusion: Sakyamuni in Bodhi The tree is sitting for six years, and the enlightenment is like a rebirth. This is an allusion that Bumen knows. Is the number... six?

Ye Shaoyang did not dare to conclude, but Hao Hao also found the number from this sentence, followed by the third sentence, Shan Haijun Kun Ding... Think carefully, this sentence can directly lead to the number, only the two words, in the gossip Among them, dry for heaven, heaven for one, Kun for the ground, and the ground for the second, this is common sense...

In this way, the four sentences all solved the numbers, but Ye Shaoyang always felt a bit imaginary.

Is it... too far-fetched?

Besides, there are two numbers in the first sentence. Which one to take? Eight or two? If you want to come and think about it, since there are no more hints, the two numbers are so obvious, then you have taken it, so the password is: 8262 1424.

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Ye Shaoyang looked at the roulette under his feet, a little hesitant. The last bite, the horizontal and vertical, this is not a dead. So the control of the gods descended, and the left foot stepped on the position representing the eight.

The square did not sink, but the golden light was emitted from the gap around the square, slowly rising into the air, turning into an aperture, hanging above his head.

Ye Shaoyang looked up for a while, then stepped on the second number, and the golden light flew up to form the aperture, which was set with the previous one. The previous aperture was vertical, this is horizontal.

Ye Shaoyang stepped on the remaining four numbers in one breath. Each time, there was a golden light flying up to form an aperture. The six apertures were inverted and suddenly rotated up and down and left and right to form a three-dimensional aperture, which was gradually enlarged and the dial under the foot was also The melt disappeared and turned into a dazzling golden light, which covered the whole space. Ye Shaoyang couldn't open his eyes. Then, a powerful force wrapped him in the air and dragged him into the aperture.

The light was not so glaring, and Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes and was shocked by the picture in front of him:

Numerous golden lines are criss-crossing in front of themselves, like a huge net, but when you look closely, he discovers that although these lines look staggered, they are actually not interlaced, but subtly Avoid each other and extend one root to a distance.

The heavens and the earth are like a huge black curtain. Only these gold lines run through them, and it seems that they are not exhausted.

Ye Shaoyang remembered that there was a gold thread in his place, for fear of breaking it, so he looked at himself and discovered a more surprising thing:

His body is translucent, and the gold thread runs through his body, but he is unaware of it, and he is staring at a gold thread in front of him.

It is said that it is light. It is like light. It is like the sun piercing the hole in the curtain. The one meter of sunshine that has been vented from above, there are some tiny particles flowing up and down in the middle. Ye Shaoyang looks closer, the gold line is like a gold line. It gets thicker and thicker, and when he puts his eyes on it, the gold thread has become like the size of the display, and a picture is playing inside:

In a room, a man was lying on his back on the bed, and a candle was lit on the bedside table. He suddenly felt that the scene was familiar and closer, and the picture in front of him was more magnified, just like Putting his head into the room, he finally saw the situation in the house, and then he was shocked by a cold sweat: the person in the house is himself. And it is the moment at this moment.

This picture is made up of countless particles, just like the picture in the projection.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and pulled his head out. Moving toward the front end of the line is the opposite direction of the flow of particles. It seems that after an invisible space, when he is close to watching it, it is not cold sweat, but Almost two legs are soft:

He saw his own past and saw that he was watching a movie with Xiao Jiu. They held popcorn and cola in their hands and were very devoted to watching movies.

Xiao Ji also secretly wiped his tears from time to time.

Is this...the past self?

Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but put his head together. It seemed to have gotten into this space. He could see the whole movie theater at the top. He quietly looked at himself and Xiao Jiu's head. The two were talking at this time. It is indeed what happened before...

He couldn't describe the feeling of seeing this scene. He was very scared, but couldn't help but want to continue watching. He always saw the end of the movie and he stood up with Xiaojiu. At this time, the picture of his own ankle was awkward, and Ye Shaoyang’s heart was stunned. This was also true. At that time, I was blinded by this, and now I have a little pain in my ankle.

It seems that even the details are correct.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, pulled his head out and went on. He crossed a lot of vertical lines and found a place to tie his head down.

In the picture, a family dinner is going on. I see a rural village, a big family, around the Eight Immortals table, a few pots on the table, and the family is eating and messing, talking and laughing. There are two women, while eating, while teasing the baby in the arms of a young woman, the baby looks like a few months old.

Ye Shaoyang’s doubts in his heart, a closer look, suddenly bloody: this young woman is his mother! On the side is his father, the mother wearing the kind of cotton jacket worn in the past, the father wearing an old military uniform, then they are all young, almost as big as they are now, at the top of the Eight Immortals, he saw his grandfather and grandmother.

Ye Shaoyang is a mountain when he was four or five years old. He also had an impression on his grandparents and recognized them at a glance.

His eyes were involuntarily wet, and he stared at the happy picture of the family.