Silent Crown Chapter 321: The true meaning here

Oz, in the village of Desolate Land. ￥℉,

"It's raining, it's raining"

The ragged villagers screamed, worshipping the panting young man like a god.

The young man has short hair, sharp edges and dark skin.

He stared at the torrential rain falling in the sky, and sat down in the dust on the ground with all his strength, the mud splashed all over him.

"What are you doing so poor and happy? From the movement of the Tempestata, I only learned something that is not the essence. This rain consumes the water vapor in the sky and can only last for a few hours, hurry up Find something to store water."

The villagers were taken aback for a moment, and suddenly scattered, ran to the house and started looking for pots and pans.

Only the young man was left in the lively clearing just now.

"Hey, help me up anyway."

The young man murmured a word, and got up from the ground with difficulty.

When I saw the complex and huge alchemy matrix around, my expression twitched, distressed: it was enough to buy the chanting supplies for such an entire village, and it was all consumed for this rain.

Seeing that these people seemed to be redeemed, he didn't know how to collect money.

"Sure enough, as the teacher said, doing things at a loss for a while, but a painful life. How can the borrowed money disappear in a blink of an eye?"

He patted the mud on his body, and soon the mud dried and fell off, and his clothes were as clean as new. The pouring rain fell on him. It turned into a faint mist and disappeared without a trace.

"Fortunately, there is only half a day away from Auschwitz. Otherwise, I'm afraid I really have to beg for food."

He turned his pockets bitterly, but the pockets were empty and cleaner than his face.

Behind him, there was the sound of horseshoes stepping in the mud.

He turned his head and looked behind him.

There, the young man reined his horse and stared at him.

The visitor looked like a Tianzhu. There are still a lot of swords tied to the saddle beside him. Looks like a musician, but the coke musician doesn't bring so many cumbersome weapons.

Looks like a weapon dealer, but there is always a difference.

"Who are you"

"Under"

The young man smiled and held his headscarf: "Just treat me as a sword seller, and you?"

"Samuel."

The man said seriously: "Others call me a hammer. Why are you here to challenge me too, so how about we start when I take a break"

Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and shook his head vigorously: Just kidding, in this case, challenge a resonance-level elite musician and still have the most restraint from changing factions. It's not like asking for trouble.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan shook his head, Samuel looked regretful:

"It's a pity."

"Um"

He looked at Ye Qingxuan reluctantly: "Before I set off. The teacher told me that I would run into other musicians to challenge me, and I just need to get down, and the money and things can be taken away."

Wait. Your logic is a bit hell, my friend, your teacher also has a problem, such a simple and robust logic, are you all from a bandit faction?

"This"

Ye Qingxuan struggled for a long time and said, "Actually, I have a problem."

"Um"

"If you need water, why should you go to the rain"

Ye Qingxuan asked seriously: "Isn't it more convenient to find a place and drill a well?"

""

Samuel froze, looking at Ye Qingxuan.

His eyes were stunned and admired, and there was a hint of enlightenment and enlightenment. But there are some confuses, in short, it's like it's filled with big characters that I didn't expect.

"Can it still be like this?"

He patted his head and exclaimed: "I didn't even think about it"

This is not an unexpected problem, my friend, how lack of common sense in life, Ye Qingxuan endured the stomach full of troughs and couldn't vomit, so he could only scream and take it over.

Just as he was about to say something, the sky suddenly lit up, and a huge thunder ran across the sky. The originally surging ether fluctuations reached the highest peak, and in this earth-shaking loud noise, inexplicable changes were revealed in an instant.

At that moment, the sound of crystal growth came.

It seems that something came into this world under the temptation of this wave.

"No way"

When Samuel reacted, he looked at Ye Qingxuan blankly. Ye Qingxuan also couldn't believe it, and wiped his face: "Let's take a look first."

He turned his horse's head and galloped away toward the direction of the small sound.

Samuel's body rose into the air like a huge boulder, covered in several layers of gas masks, and slammed straight in the direction of the sound.

In an instant, he fell from the sky and smashed a big hole in the ground. The landing posture was not very good. He fell and staggered, then got up and rushed towards the induction.

Immediately afterwards, the young man with electric lights directly activated Ren Du's armor, rushed to him, and quietly fell beside him.

The two people stared at what was in front of them and held their breath at the same time.

The long silence, the silent rain splashed, and the two people were drenched.

Samuel took a deep breath and sighed:

"It's worth it."

During the pouring rain, the thick icy rain turned the ground into a mud pool.

Ye Qingxuan and Samuel lie in this mud puddle, looking at the things in front of them intently like fools. What bloomed before them was a sunflower.

It seems to grow out of nothingness. The further down, the texture of the rhizome becomes thinner. Until the end, there is no more substance.

The large light yellow petals bloomed like sunlight.

In the darkness shrouded by the dark clouds, it seemed to glow faintly, magnificently so magnificent that it was impossible to look directly at it, but it was also untouchable. Rain and wind passed through its body like a phantom. Can't even shake it.

Obviously so small, but compared to it. The entire world that turned out to be illusory.

Samuel watched for a long time, and asked with some uncertainty: "This really is"

"Shadow sunflower, yes,"

Ye Qingxuan nodded, stretched out his hand, and brushed over the sunflower. The fingers passed through. It seemed to penetrate the air. Nothing was touched. But in his sight, it was indeed his own palm that collapsed into mist in front of the sunflower, and then regrouped after leaving.

It is it that clearly shouldn't exist here, but compared to it, everything else has become a phantom.

There is no reason at all.

That's right.

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "One of the four living creatures in natural disasters, the most famous shadow sunflower."

For musicians, the classification and list of natural disasters is definitely one of the compulsory courses.

Although the existence of certain natural disasters will be kept secret for some reasons, most of the information on natural disasters will not be concealed from the musicians. Including Shadow Kwai.

Actually, in terms of harm to humans. Shadow Kwai was definitely lost to the back of the list just like Star Ring. One of them is a river of ether surrounding the sky, and the other is a mysterious plant growing on the ground. It has never had any impact on human beings.

In addition to bringing a lot of talks.

Shadow sunflower's body does not exist in the physical realm. The posture it reveals at this moment is just a projection descending from the etheric realm. It is like a shadow cast by an object in the sun.

It's different from the Hundred Eyes, except that it itself looks like a plant. There was no impact at all. Never respond to outside interference, and never interact with anything else. Even other natural disasters are ignored.

Nothing can touch it either.

According to human observation records, its appearance has no regularity. It is purely coincidental: as long as there are places where the ether density is too high and the music theory is disordered, there is a certain chance that such sunflowers will appear. The sunflower appeared quietly and opened quietly. Then it withered quietly and disappeared quietly.

If it hadn't revealed the characteristics of many plants, such as phototaxis and growth, it would have been classified as an unexplainable natural disaster like the Silver Tide.

"It's amazing."

Samuel stared blankly for a long time, and nodded contentedly: "Sure enough, as the teacher said, it keeps the distance between itself and the outside world all the time. It seems that there is only a line of separation, but no matter how close you are. To what extent, this line of separation will not disappear, and it doesn’t want to have anything to do with anything at all."

"Is that so?"

Ye Qingxuan stared at Yingkui blankly, only a dull and perfunctory response. He didn't even know what Samuel said. Samuel seemed to have said a long time, but in the end he found that Ye Qingxuan hadn't listened at all.

This young man who claims to be Tianzhu is lying in the mud puddle like a treasure, just staring at Yingkui blankly, his eyes are frenzied, he mutters something in his mouth, and his body is full of chaotic and turbulent ether. Waves.

Seems to be gaining.

Sentiment

Samuel is a little at a loss: It's really strange why anyone gets insights from this kind of thing.

Actually, for most musicians, being able to witness Yingkui with their own eyes is definitely worth a trip. But for most people, Yingkui is just a rare spectacle. After all, being unable to interfere means being unable to study, and being inaccessible to the connection, and ignoring the appearance can be directly regarded as something that does not exist.

What is the value of something that does not exist

Samuel thought for a long time, and then left without disturbing Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan was still lying on the ground, staring at the sunflower in front of him with all his attention, whispering something messy in his mouth, concentrating on thinking.

In the silence, only the sound of rain.

In the long sound of rain, with the fluctuation of the ether, the shadow sunflower bloomed silently, and then slowly withered. One by one the petals withered and fell off, and the withering disappeared in the wind.

The flowers bloom, the flowers die.

Ye Qingxuan watched the shadow sunflower dimly disappear, and the petals disappeared one after another. At the end, the shadow sunflower was dimly unable to see the outline, and the last piece of golden petals fell off, withered, withered, and drifted in the wind. in.

With the help of a ghost, Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, toward the flying petal, and closed the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

At that moment, fingers folded.

It seems to be caught.

Or missed it again.

The dreamlike petals disappeared.

But Ye Qingxuan still maintained the original posture, staring at his fingers sluggishly, as if the petal that didn't exist in the first place still exists here.

"So that's it"

He said softly.

Boom

The explosion sounded along with the humming in his throat, and the rain that spilled on him suddenly shook, reversed, suddenly spread, and rose toward the sky like flames

This is a raging fire transformed by water vapor.

In the flame-like rain, the teenager's pupils lit up: "So this is the etheric change, the nature interferes"

This is the core element of the banned faction

For the Forbidden School, everything in this world is a manifestation of the ether, so there is no difference in essence. Everything can be constructed through music theory, and it can also be changed through interference with nature.

Therefore, as long as you change the theory of music, you can make the flames flow and the rain to burn.

The existence of Shadow Kwai~IndoMTL.com~ seems to be static but only relative to the outside world.

It maintains its independence by constantly changing its own nature, and stubbornly maintains a relative distance from the outside world, breaking the connection from the music theory.

It's like a ray of sky.

I'm on this side, you are on the other side, looking at each other, but you can't cross. In the whole process, what has been consistently implemented is the essence of nature interference.

At the moment when I realized it, the vague insights gained in Neka's Nest for several days, the confusion hidden in the deepest part of my heart, were connected by a complete clue.

Ye Qingxuan finally touched the true meaning hidden in the proposition of abandoning oneself in the core of the seven questions of the musician.

Since everything in the eyes of human beings is constructed from the ether, then, Ye Qingxuan, does this include yourself?

And whether this self you insist on also originates from the ether

He fell into deep thought. To be continued.