Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

The last floor of the psychic tower symbolizes the way of hell, and the password to open the door is the way of heaven.

The universe is upside down, and yin and yang are in harmony.

This is another Taoist formation.

The way of heaven of Buddhism and Taoism has completely different meanings.

Which heaven is the correct password?

The little brother thought about this for a long time, but in the end he was still not 100% sure. He didn't know what the ancients thought more than 3000 years ago.

But this door must be opened, and he can only do his best.

Under everyone's attention, the little brother took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and slowly wrote a word on the door.

Heaven!

But what he used was not Chinese characters, but Hate Tian's characters.

Hate Tianwen is very special, it is a dynamic text.

What other words cannot express, dynamic words can do.

For example, combining two words with different meanings can not only express the original meaning, but also derive a third meaning!

As for this third meaning, it cannot be expressed in other languages!

It's like, when you are going to explain something to others, every word you use needs to be explained by other words, and in this cycle, you will eventually find that there are some things that cannot be expressed in words. Can only understand!
All other human scripts have this limitation.

Dynamic text, on the other hand, has a self-explanatory function that does not need to be explained in other words.

It is even said that as long as one learns this kind of writing, even the way of thinking will be completely changed!
The little brother has a vague feeling that the reason why the Hentian clan can invent this special character must have something to do with the secret of Guixu!
"I hope my guess is right."

After finishing writing, he immediately took two steps back and stood ready.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the door nervously.

The surroundings are ethereal, so quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat.

If the little brother's guess is correct, there is hell behind the door!
What would hell be like?

Everyone's mind is rapidly imagining the horror scene after opening the door.

Waiting for just a few seconds is as long as a century.

creak.

Accompanied by a soft sound.

The door is open!
Everyone couldn't help but took a few steps back and clenched the weapons in their hands.

As the door slowly opened, everyone's heart was in their throats.

But when the door was fully opened, the scene in front of them surprised people.

Behind the door is a very ordinary staircase, the wooden planks have long been decayed and covered with dust.

The other side of the stairs was silent, without any sound.

There is no imaginary crying and howling, and there is no gust of wind.

Everything is quiet and suspicious.

The fat man blinked, summoned up his courage and said.

"Brother, did you guess wrong? There is no hell behind this door, it just looks very ordinary."

Wu Xie didn't relax her vigilance, and said with a nervous face.

"If my little brother is wrong, how can we open the door? Maybe... the real hell is not what we imagined."

After all, no one has seen the real hell, and the descriptions of hell are all human imaginations.

The little brother thought for a while, and walked in first.

No matter what is behind the door, they must break through!
Everyone followed carefully and walked up the final stairs together.

The stairs are not long, only more than 20 meters.

When people walked out of the end of the stairs, they finally came to the eighteenth floor of the psychic tower!
The fat man impatiently took out the flashlight and shone it around.

When the flashlight illuminated this floor, the scene that appeared in front of people stunned everyone.

Before coming up, they imagined countless times in their minds, and almost thought of all the possibilities.

But none of them expected that the eighteenth floor would be like this!

Fatty seemed not to see clearly, walked forward for a while, and rubbed his eyes again.

cried with a look of surprise.

"Damn, is this a hallucination?!"

Others have the same question as him, is this a hallucination?

I saw a tall Avalokitesvara sitting on a lotus platform, holding a half-meter-high porcelain vase in his left hand, and a wicker made of emerald in his right hand, wearing a cassock studded with precious stones.

Bejeweled and precious, the treasure is solemn.

It is exactly the same as the Guanyin statue on the thirteenth floor!
After Wang Kaixuan stepped forward to take a closer look, he hurried to the back of Guanyin, only to see eight characters engraved on the back.

Watch the world at ease, Purdue Cihang!
"Fuck, it's really the one downstairs!"

Everyone hurriedly came to Guanyin and observed it carefully. The more they looked, the more frightened they became.

They all have extraordinary powers of observation. Judging from various tiny details, they can be sure that this is the Guanyin on the thirteenth floor!
Aning couldn't help but look shocked, and looked up and looked around.

"Even other places are exactly the same, you see!"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground.

I saw a lot of messy footprints on the ground. From the patterns on the soles, it can be seen that these footprints were left by them before!
In other words, they are back on the No.13 floor!
Hu Bayi couldn't help but change his expression, and said.

"Could it be the returning soul ladder!"

According to legend, there is a mechanism called the soul-returning ladder, which uses long corridors to make people lose their sense of direction and create a whirling maze, no matter how they walk, they will return to the original place.

They clearly entered the door on the No.18 floor, but returned to the No.13 floor. This is very similar to the legendary soul-returning ladder!
The fat man hurriedly waved his hands.

"Impossible, we have been going up, how could we go back downstairs? No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!"

After thinking about it innocently, she said.

"I think it's possible. Have you found out that this psychic tower is missing one important thing!"

Just as the fat man was about to ask what was missing, Aning said with a look of surprise.

"window!"

There is not a single window in the entire tower, except for the entrance door on the first floor, it is almost a completely closed structure!
Fatty said immediately.

"This is deep underground, and there is no sunlight. It doesn't matter whether there are windows or not. What's the fuss?"

Wuxie shook his head immediately.

"Although there is no sunlight in the ancient tomb, there is a light source. Have you forgotten that giant bronze tree?"

The giant bronze tree lying in the center of the ancient tomb illuminates the entire ancient tomb with soft golden light, like the sun.

It is not because there is no light in the ziming tower that windows are not repaired. This design must have another purpose!

Hu Bayi nodded with a serious face.

"Innocence is correct. Natural light has the function of judging the direction. Although the giant bronze tree is not natural light, its position is always the same, and it also has the same function."

"Don't let the light in, so that the people inside can't judge the direction and lose their sense of direction!"

The fat man immediately objected and pointed to his feet.

"Even if there is no light source, the gravity will not change. How can you lose your sense of direction?"

At this time, the little brother who had been silent all this time finally spoke.

"How do you know gravity hasn't changed?"