Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 454: Look at the flow pulp and listen to the true sound
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Probably because of the difference in cultivation level, the characters written by Lulu turned into small puddles in the end, which is too far away from the shimmering lake, leaving the little girl behind. There were a lot of hard work in it, and Lin Luoran agreed with her hard work, but she was obviously not enough at her cultivation level, and she wanted better results. She faintly felt that something would happen.
Sure enough, one evening Kelly ran out to practice calligraphy, and the last word "lake" he wrote almost jumped off the paper, and it felt like a lake in a robe man.
Lin Luoran watched the characters on the white paper come to life, faded the ink marks, and waterdrops came out, and the gurgling sound of water made the sound of joy at first, but he seemed to be drained by something. With the strength, he coughed up a mouthful of dark red blood and fell to the ground with his head up.
Lin Luoran was so anxious that he wanted to pull her, but his hand passed through her body.
She can't touch her at all! How to do it? Seeing the frowning frowning and moaning, Lin Luoran could feel how painful she was.
She wanted to find a man in a robe, but there was an endless forest in front of her.
Take a step back, even if she finds it, what can she do? Lin Luoran watched Gah struggling on the grass, and felt the cruelty of the law of time for the first time. She is now a little transparent, using the power of the book "The Great Avenue" to peek at everything that happened thousands of years ago, right?
It is not the time-tracing back of the Tongtian Tower. What she sees is just a movie similar to modern technology that uses light and shadow technology to retain and shoot. She is always just a bystander. It's just that what she has experienced is far more immersive than the so-called 3D movies before the new era... Even so, the men in robes and robes she saw are no longer in real life.
The moon slowly rose up, and Gai passed out with pain.
She saw the clear moonlight thousands of years ago, but in real life, the moon star has long been covered with cold alloy.
Lin Luoran stayed with her for a whole night, until the next day, the man in the robe came to the lake and hugged her back.
Close at hand, she heard the slight sigh when she heard the man in the robe picking up Yu.
She felt that there was a lot of meaning in that sigh, and she even wondered if the sigh was directed at her. Turning her head, she could see the back of the man in the robe holding the robe and slowly leaving--this is quite a bit Years later, it was a mystery in Lin Luoran's heart that could not be solved in his life.
He was injured because of recklessness and did not come to the lake to practice calligraphy for a long time. Lin Luoran was trapped within a hundred meters of the big rock he woke up, and the only thing that could stay in was this lake area, even far away. The forest everywhere can't go.
She can't feel thirsty, feel hungry, and tireless.
In addition to practicing calligraphy, if a person is too boring, just count the ants on the ground to play. Anyway, the ants can't see her, and they won't run away in fright.
She often stares at the lake in confusion, the longer she stays, the more she can feel the difference of the golden characters.
It's easy to make a lake. Even a foundation-building monk can use water spells to make a low-lying land into a lake. But a real lake also contains fish and shrimps, crabs, shellfish, water plants, plankton...This kind of creativity cannot be achieved by the Five Elements Magic.
If we divide the power that can be used in one path of practice into levels, they should be spells, spells, magical powers, and celestial arts. Immortals are truly free and easy in the world, and gods have to perform their own duties. Immortals should be superior to supernatural powers.
Like the ancestor of the wood spirit, Yang Lisha changed to the size of a petal and carried it with his hands, similar to the spell of "universe in the sleeve".
The "Li Dai Tao Zheng" used by the Timber Wolf is also a spell.
Spells are higher-level than spells, but these can't achieve immediate effects. Supernatural powers? The power of faith is indeed amazing, and it can even reshape the foundation of the Dao for mortals, but those powers are all born out of mortal beliefs. Although they are infinitely useful, they are inevitably limited.
Where is Xianshu? Lin Luoran had only seen a "very close time", and did not dare to comment.
The golden characters are all different from them. The lakes with complete ecosystems have been conjured out of thin air. This is already the power of the creation gods in Western mythology-or should it be the power of the laws of the universe?
Is it borrowing the power of the law, or is it already above the law?
Lin Luoran felt that he should be closer to the former when he remembered that the man in the robe said that his cultivation was not enough to write the real "lake". This kind of golden characters is not endless and free to use, 尛尛 is also practicing, is it necessary to use practice and rely on his own practice as a guide to communicate the laws of the world and make the words move with the heart?
As for the man in the robe, his cultivation level should be enough.
I saw in the dream that the characters he wrote were so disturbed that the situation changed color. I don't know what kind of cultivation it is.
In such a quiet environment, Lin Luoran can calm down, put together the doubts and bits of knowledge he has encountered since practicing, and alienate it again.
The bottleneck that I felt in the past, when the cultivation base breaks through a few layers, then I look back and think about it. There is always a sense of relief.
Having a firm grasp of the basic knowledge, she can also confirm each other with the new realm, making her feel that besides learning Chinese characters, other places have benefited a lot. This kind of ethereal state is really suitable for alchemy or formation, or even refining. Unfortunately, the jade steps are not at her hand, and she can't refine alchemy.
Fortunately, the grass is soft enough to make her lie on her back. The sky by the lake is also wide enough, with stars as their companions every night.
Except tonight.
Tonight, the night sky changed from the brilliance of the previous few days, and the stars disappeared. Only the moon was like a big disk, which was hanging brightly to the surface of the water, and the closest ones seemed to be reachable by reaching out.
She didn't expect to see something that she hadn't seen for a while tonight.
The man in the robe took her and came to the lake as well. She looked in good spirits, jumping around. The colorful skirt looked radiant under the moonlight. This one turned out to be more beautiful in the night. Skirt.
"Of course you can't miss it once in sixty years."
The man in the robe stood motionless on the grass, the night covering a little bit of his coldness.尛尛 is very interested tonight, I don't know what to watch.
The moonlight is so beautiful, and sixty years of this vocabulary made Lin Luoran familiar. She is still remembering that the moon of the disc has changed.
The moonlight seems to have been chopped and spilled, showing a pink luster, like a half-solidified mist.
Lin Luoran saw the originally quiet forest boil, and many animals that were in ambush before... Oh, they can fly, they are monsters. Those monsters flew or jumped, all vying to grab the moonlight first.
What moonlight fragments are clearly the emperor flow! She abruptly stood up, the emperor, who had met once in sixty years, descended along with the moon, and was the key to the transformation of a monster and the essence of plants and trees to unlock spiritual wisdom!
After the earth's aura has diminished bizarrely, he has never seen Emperor Liuzhou again. I didn't expect to have an eye addiction here. She was extremely sorry, this was only a scene recorded in history, and she couldn't take some back with her--want to see what the scum of the little green fox looked like after it was transformed.
尛尛 is also very sorry, "The next time I see you in sixty years, I will be an old woman, can we leave some emperor flow?"
Of course, Lin Luoran has never seen a man in a robe refuse her request. It is said that Di Liuxu can't save it with anything, she is looking forward to seeing the man in the robe take action.
The man in the robe waved, and many pink moonlight fragments flew towards him, turning into a string of pink round bead necklaces in his hand, with a brighter luster than pearls... and handed them to Kai.
Sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, the rules are used by people to break-others can easily imprison the Emperor Liuliu without any foreign objects at all. This is the gap!
The emperor flowed down. In fact, it was only for a while, and Gai left with satisfaction. Lin Luoran had a foreboding that she would see the little girl practicing calligraphy tomorrow.
She rarely fell asleep tonight, and the next day she woke up still on the big rock, but the surrounding scenes changed.
She is in the middle of the mountains.
What the robe man teaches today is not the word "mountain", as I think it is. The word "lake" is too complicated because it is too complex to be injured. The robe man has to start from simple teaching.
Lin Luoran was soaked in the light, and learned the eight characters of wind, rain, thunder, electricity, ice, frost, snow and fire.
These characters have great power, but Lin Luoran feels that they have a single structure, and in fact they are much simpler than the broadly inclusive "Lake" character.
After a long time, the stature of Jizhe became much higher, and she became the thirteen or four-year-old she saw for the second time. The man in the robe finally taught her to learn the word "mountain". In the past few years, I have practiced like a divine aid, and he has already cultivated in the later stage of alchemy. Lin Luoran was surprised by the coincidence in the dark, but was also excited to learn new words.
The word "mountain" is not well written in any way, and the handwriting is soft and weak. Bystanders like Lin Luoran feel it is like a mound, where is a mountain.
Sure enough, I didn’t make any progress for a long time. I was so anxious to cry. The man in the robe had no choice but to say to her: "You have to see the essence of the mountain."
"You have to see the essence of the mountain."
Lin Luoran felt that some invisible fog had disappeared. She seemed to have heard some kind of real sound that made people suddenly enlightened.
You have to see the essence of the mountain...is it the same principle to cultivate the true self, to cultivate the true self, and to remove the false and keep the true? She had a clear mind and suddenly opened her eyes.