In the misty rain, the woman walked on the bluestone road and walked through the ancient town. Finally, with a faint sigh, she exploded directly in the terrifying thunder that reached the sky, turning into dots of red rain, falling one after another.
"Dead?!"
"Did you hear it? Is there a real sound?"
Wang Xuan and Lao Chen were both surprised and shocked. No matter what actions the creatures they met before, no matter how powerful they were, they would not speak in the inner scene. Today they met a special one.
The two waited for a long time, but the woman did not reappear. She really disappeared. After the explosion, she returned to the rain curtain, and even the red light gradually dissipated.
After waiting for so long, she died directly when she saw the later ones open the inner scene. Did she persist until now just to take a look at the future?
A colorful little cat opened its mouth not far away, and it felt like it was meowing, but no sound could be heard. It ran from the rain curtain, and tears were flowing in its eyes. It rolled down in pairs. A cat was so sad.
But Wang Xuan and Lao Chen dared not underestimate them. The creatures that appeared in the inner scene were not simple. Who knows where they came from?
However, it was still a bit unusual for two creatures to appear in the inner scene, which was different from the past, especially the woman's sigh was real, as if it was right next to her ear.
The tabby cat pounced in the ruins of the town that was shattered by thunder, crying silently, and tears never stopped.
Lao Chen sighed and said, "Is this the cat raised by the woman? When it was shattered in the thunder when it was transformed into an immortal, the cat left behind is almost immortal? It seems that the woman in red is ridiculously powerful, and the thunder that hit her is very abnormal and extraordinarily thick."
"Lao Chen, go and comfort the little cat, it's so pitiful." Wang Xuan said.
Lao Chen looked back at him and said, "Come in first!"
"Go and see what the cat is like first. People are not plants and trees, who can be heartless? It is a demon, and you can't be cold-hearted and ignore it."
"You use me as a pathfinder?" Lao Chen said.
While the two were whispering, the cat actually came over, still meowing and crying. When it came close to Lao Chen, it was full of confusion and looked confused.
Lao Chen held the sword and said nothing. Wang Xuan stood outside the inner scene and kept silent. The two and the cat just observed and confronted each other.
This strange cat seemed to be meowing, silently but with energy fluctuations. Lao Chen almost chopped it with a sword, but fortunately he controlled it. Then the kitten took the initiative to step back and looked at them timidly, very puzzled.
"You haven't stayed here for endless years?" Lao Chen asked.
The kitten still looked confused. After a long time, he nodded stupidly, and then pointed to the outside world, as if asking something.
"Outside, the world has changed a lot. It must be different from your time." Lao Chen told stories again.
Wang Xuan stepped in. Is he practicing the golden body technique or the five-page golden book? Now that he has the "Snake Crane Eight Free Hands", it seems that he can continue to comprehend the five-page golden book.
Lao Chen spoke slowly, saying: "I think it is more reliable for you to practice Lao Zhang's stuff this time. Imagine his later fame."
"Yeah!" Wang Xuan nodded. The Snake Crane Eight Free Hands had long been imprinted in his mind. He could think about it at will in the inner scene, and turn over the past memories. This place is full of mystery.
Lao Chen adjusted his posture while telling stories and began to practice his own stuff.
Six years passed slowly, and Wang Xuan studied the Snake Crane Eight Free Hands thoroughly. This is not the terrifying physical skill in the five-page golden book that can make the immortals afraid. This is indeed just a free hand that Lao Zhang created at random at that time.
It can be compared with the Great King Kong Fist, and its power is extremely strong, which makes up for Wang Xuan's shortcoming of not having conventional attack skills on weekdays.
After all, the Golden Body Technique improves the overall quality of his body, including flesh and blood and mental strength, mainly defense, but not sharp enough in attack. Now he thinks it is okay.
For so many years, Lao Chen has been studying the boxing of the ghost monk. It looks like the Great Vajra Fist, but it is definitely not. It is superior.
Lao Chen told Wang Xuan privately that this is very likely the legendary Bodhisattva Fist, which is the top Buddhist martial art with unparalleled power.
The most important thing is that Lao Chen thinks that the Bodhisattva Fist is in line with his temperament, and it is very useful to learn without hurting the five internal organs.
Wang Xuan complained in his heart, Lao Chen is really embarrassed to say that, how can it be like a compassionate Bodhisattva? This is the strongest blasphemy and attack on the predecessors.
Time flies, a total of twenty years have passed, and the inner scene is very strange. Wang Xuan did not feel that he was aging. When he was mentally exhausted, he would be replenished with mysterious factors and he would be energetic again.
This was a rare period of tranquility, and it lasted for so long. Wang Xuan struggled to practice the second engraving in the five-page golden book.
During this process, his five internal organs were constantly injured, but he was nourished by the mysterious substance in the inner scene, and his injured body was constantly repaired. He survived and practiced the second style in the golden book.
Today is different from the past. His realm is higher than before. He can understand the things recorded in the golden book more deeply and practice the second style.
Lao Chen tells stories from time to time, and occasionally strokes the cat. He lives a carefree life. He has practiced the Bodhisattva Fist to a certain degree.
"Lao Chen, according to your understanding, the speed of time here is actually the same as the outside world?" Wang Xuan asked, then walked over, stroked the cat, and rubbed its head hard.
The cat seemed to be meowing, but it was still silent. It had been listening to Lao Chen's stories for so many years.
However, Lao Chen spoke slowly this time. He would only tell it a paragraph after practicing for a period of time. Finally, when it came to modern warships, there was really nothing to say, so he began to make up the future.
Lao Chen said: "It's not a matter of time speed. We didn't stay there for that many years. I think it's because our mind perception and body are in the most active and special state. Our spirit and body are in this extremely active state, and they are changing rapidly as we practice. It's our mind perception, etc. that have become super fast, so we think time has slowed down."
He continued: "Just like humans can win in the competition among all spirits, they were originally with the beasts and enemies, and they were not much better, but when the special moment came, some humans changed, so they won over other races. Humans suddenly rose in a certain historical period, and there is no transitional stage in history. That's it."
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "That makes sense, but if we explain it as one minute in the outside world and several years in the inner world, it also makes sense. There is no conflict between the two explanations. Our spirits do not age because they are nourished by mysterious substances. Moreover, the spirits here are in absolute tranquility and extreme calmness. In addition to the established practice goals, other thoughts will be slowly swept away. So if a pure child practices the root methods and physical techniques of the pre-Qin alchemists, strengthens himself, and then is nourished by secret medicine, he will naturally not age."
Lao Chen also nodded, both explanations made sense.
"Kitty, which one do you think it is?" Wang Xuan stroked it again.
The tabby cat bared its teeth, stretched out its claws, and looked fierce.
Wang Xuan patted its head, moved away from it, and said, "Old Chen, the deputy of the relevant department is meeting with the three old men. They are not considering the issue after your death. Also, I seem to be targeted. Please help me make proper arrangements after I go out this time." Old Chen said, "At present, your identity will not be exposed. Qingmu is very cautious. When you go to Congling under the name of Wang Xiao, you will find someone to wear your simulation mask and stay in Ancheng." Wang Xuan sighed, "Old Qing is a good person, much better than you!" Then, he thought about it and said, "Even you are here, I have no reason not to take care of Old Qing." Then, Wang Xuan turned around and went out. "Go quickly and come back quickly." Old Chen was nervous. ... Qingmu was confused. When he really saw the inner scene, he couldn't believe his eyes. There was really another world outside the present world? Now he gradually understood that the various "secret words" of his master and Wang Xuan were not so outrageous. This time, Wang Xuan was almost exhausted to death. It was not an exaggeration. He felt that sending two people into the same inner scene was his limit of death.
He lay in the inner scene, breathing heavily, greedily swallowing the mysterious substance, replenishing his exhausted spirit.
"Where is my master?" Qingmu asked.
Then he was shocked. What was that thing, hiding in the ruins and biting his master, half of its body was in the bloody mouth, and only a pair of legs were still tossing outside.
"Oh my God, this is the inner scene, I want to go back, no, go save my master first!" Qingmu shouted and rushed forward.
"Old Chen... was taken away by a cat?!" After Wang Xuan recovered a little, he hurriedly chased after it, and finally it really made a scene.
At the same time, Wang Xuan also felt unusual fluctuations. A red-clothed figure was vaguely visible in the depths of the inner scene, but it seemed that there was a layer of curtain covering it, separating the two worlds. She couldn't come over and looked at this side quietly.
His head was as big as a bucket. This time was really different from the past!
"The white bones are the bones of the White Tiger Demon. They are the key that can open this inner scene. But the White Tiger Demon seems to be just a pet raised by some existence!" While running to save Lao Chen, Wang Xuan thought of a lot of things in an instant.