Bulwark of Light

Chapter 375 Then Reach Out

In the infinite scale, a hundred ghosts travel.

One shadow after another wrapped around Mr. Gu Qilin's back.

The latter turned a blind eye.

"Ominousness may lead to 'spiritual loss of control', and the best way to suppress it is a powerful breathing method."

"The five masters have their own ways of practice...and the breathing method of the Gu family is the strongest among them!"

Gu Qilin said in a deep voice: "The Jingzhe Juan and the Gu Yujuan are fetishes sought after by countless extraordinary people... because of Chang Zhi, the famous 'Breath of Spring' was born. In fact, before him, the Gu family's Breathing is mature enough."

Gu Shen felt the familiar breath lingering in the field of infinite scales.

The old man's mental strength is extremely strong and stable.

If you look closely, the shadows surrounding the surrounding area will be burned apart if you dare to get close. The old man himself is like a huge sun.

This round of sun... contains a complex spiritual atmosphere.

Something like Breath of Spring, but not quite the same!

Older and longer.

"Gu Changzhi's first breathing method was taught by me personally. Later, he became a god and opened up his own path again. Only then did he have the so-called eight-volume breathing, four seasons and wilderness..." Gu Qilin smiled lightly.

He looked back at the mural of ghosts wandering behind him, and said softly: "Compared to him, the 'ominous' wrapped around me is actually nothing."

Gu Shen couldn't imagine.

The ominousness behind the old man is already so terrifying...

Gu Changzhi, what should it look like?
"I have tried it and found that the immeasurable scale is filled with billions of ominous omens in an instant. It is a real hell, and the mortal will be swallowed up in an instant. The 'god' who refines the fire and bears the fate of mankind is gaining thousands of times. At the same time as the divine power, you will also get a thousand times the disaster." Gu Qilin said calmly: "After becoming the 'God Throne', Chang Zhi continued to create breathing methods, just to suppress the ominousness behind him."

Gu Shen suddenly remembered something.

He murmured: "The seat of God is currently sleeping..."

"No one knows what happened in Qingzuka, but maybe it has something to do with ominousness."

The old man said: "The eight-volume breathing method is not complete. He met me before he fell into a deep sleep... He said he was still one step away. The eight-volume breathing method is not perfect, and the last volume is still missing... Great Cold."

Great cold?

From the start of the Waking of Insects, everything recovers.

The four seasons, that is, the reincarnation of all creatures, from birth to death.

Thinking about it carefully, the sequence of the eight volumes of breathing methods is combined, it happens to be from life to death... and the great cold is the end of the four seasons and the end of life.

"Okay... tell me," Gu Qilin asked, "What did you see in that tomb?"

Gu Shen recounted the encounter.

He didn't hide most of the events here.

The cause and effect of the war with the Church of the Evening Bell.

The relics in the tomb, the iron clothes, the fingers, and... the battle with the Storm God!
Regarding the "Lamp of Sorrow", because it is related to the Temple Mountain, Gu Shen chose to keep it a secret.

After the old man finished listening, he looked at Gu Shen meaningfully.

This kid is a man with secrets.

Finding this snowfield and sneaking into the underground base of the Nanzhou Church is not something that can be done casually... Where did Gu Shen get the news?
"What you didn't say, I won't ask."

Standing in the shadow of the infinite scale, the old man stood up slowly, and said, "Although I don't know how you managed to kill the seventh-level superhuman possessed by divine power. But this matter is over, don't worry." Storm', the two gods in the Tower of Origin did not dare to do anything to Dongzhou... He is no exception."

"Dongzhou has been able to guarantee such peace these years... It is because of the comprehension of the last breathing method, the volume is called 'Great Cold', even the God of Outer Continent can't know whether Gu Changzhi has truly died, or whether he has comprehended The 'false silence' in the state."

That's why...there are so many conspiracies surrounding Dongzhou and Nagano.

Whether it is true or false, there is always a way to test it.

"Actually, I'm not worried about the 'storm'."

Gu Shen smiled wryly, and said, "Because of the lingering thoughts of the God of Storms...will not return to Nanzhou."

The old man was stunned.

"It's all here." Gu Shen took out the jade finger, looked at the bewildered expression of the old man, and repeated: "The remaining spiritual power of the Storm God Seat was captured by the jade finger."

"???"

The old man looked surprised.

This jade wrench... captures the spirit of God Throne?
He took the finger wrench from Gu Shen, and vaguely tested it with his own mental strength... The wrench finger seemed to be surrounded by a storm, as if an evil dragon was trapped, madly wanting to break through, but the wrench finger seemed to be the worst thing in the world. Strong cage.

It really trapped the spirit of the seat of God!
Unbelievable!
And looking at the frenzied struggle of this strand of spirit... it seems that he is trying to digest it?
The old man has a complex expression.

"This object is beyond my knowledge."

Even though Mr. Gu is well-informed and has never been in contact with such weird things, he said frankly: "This finger puller may be able to absorb most of the spiritual power."

Gu Shen knew that the old man was still strict with his words.

Even the spirit of the Storm God Throne can absorb it.

So is there any spiritual power in this world that cannot be absorbed by this wrench?
It's just that what can be used for it... Gu Shen hasn't thought of it yet.

"and also……"

Gu Shen took out the "iron coat" that had recovered its shape again, and said, "This is what I said earlier, that extremely strong iron coat is also a funeral object in the coffin."

He throws the iron coat.

In the field of infinite scales, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

The old man punched out.

Tie Yi was beaten with a roar, and hit the snow mountain far away, digging a huge hole several meters deep in the stone wall... After the snow and smoke dissipated, Tie Yi was unscathed. This scene also made the old man fall silent.

The strength of this punch for 60 years, let alone Tie Yi.

Even if it is an A-level sealed item, it can be blown up with one punch!
Gu Shen raised his hand, and the iron suit flew back slowly: "I told you...it's very strong."

The old man looked at his fist: "It's really strong."

"I want to know... whose tomb is this?"

"None of these funerary objects are vulgar objects!"

Gu Shen let out a long sigh, and asked earnestly: "And just by profiling backtracking, it can make people infected with 'ominous' karma...Then what is the identity of the owner of the tomb?"

"Judging from the age of these objects, this is at least a hundred years ago."

The old man shook his head, and said: "The Gu family will investigate carefully...I will notify you as soon as there is a result. However, these objects, the ancient objects in the coffin, may be taken away by the Gu family for investigation."

"but……"

He thought for a while, then said softly: "This iron suit, and this finger...you can keep it for yourself."

……

……

Depart for Nagano.

Gu Shen sat on the plane, closed his eyes and meditated.

His mental strength slowly sank, and then he came to Ling Lingyao's compartment.

"The conversation just now... I heard it all."

Chu Ling had kept silent until Gu Shen took the initiative to come to the spiritual world before she dared to speak. Her voice was a little worried: "Are... are you feeling alright now?"

"I didn't feel unwell."

Gu Shen frowned and said: "Judging from the old man's tone, ominousness doesn't seem so terrible, many people will be contaminated by ominousness."

"In [Deep Sea]'s database, this is called 'Risk of Loss of Control'..."

Chu Ling sighed softly, "When an extraordinary person, the spirit gradually does not match the physical body, so there is a so-called 'risk of loss of control'. The greater the risk, the higher the probability of loss of control. This is [Sham Water The significance of the birth of the area], performing extraordinary trials in the deep water area can greatly reduce the probability of being infected with bad luck."

Gu Shen thought about it.

indeed.

Meditating and practicing alone in the spiritual link, the probability of being contaminated with "ominous" is indeed very small.

It is reasonable to say that, before the birth of [Deep Sea], so many transcendental practitioners relied on groping and inheritance, and walked out of the wild way out of life and death.

In this case, the risk of "out of control" may increase!

That's why... a powerful breathing method is needed to suppress the disordered spirit!

He suddenly understood the express regulations of the three institutes.

It's not that extraordinary people can't practice the two-volume breathing method... It's just that the new generation of extraordinary people who meditate and practice in the [deep water area] maintain relative coordination between their spirit and body. The risk of losing control, to practice the second volume of breathing method, will cause the coordination and balance to be broken.

Of course, there are also reasons why the second volume of breathing method practice is too difficult.

When the spirit grows up and reaches a higher level... the risk of losing control increases, and at that time, most people also have the mental conditions to practice the second volume of breathing method.

Thinking of this, Gu Shen vaguely had a new idea.

"If 'ominous' leads to 'risk of loss of control'..."

He murmured: "Then 'unlucky' is a kind of spiritual power?"

Chu Ling was startled, she didn't understand what Gu Shen meant.

In the field of infinite scales.

Gu Shen saw a shadow in his own shadow.

Compared with the old man, that wisp of gloom is nothing... But it can add up to a lot, and maybe it will become a "mural of evil ghosts" in the future. These ominous spiritual forces, when I am in meditation, when I break through, Or when they are weak, they may swarm up and devour themselves!

This should be what happened to those "out of control"!
And if it is said that ominousness can be regarded as a kind of spiritual power, then the jade wrench finger...can it be swallowed up?

Gu Shen really wanted to try the power of the jade finger immediately.

However, after my condition recovered, the sense of ominousness disappeared completely, and it was really like a shadow, hiding in the shadows when the sun was fierce.

"It's a pity... this strange power will not always appear."

Gu Shen narrowed his eyes and murmured: "It seems to be waiting for the next opportunity..."

But that's fine.

Forget it this time.

With the jade finger, next time if the "ominous" spiritual power attacks him again, Gu Shen can just try to launch a counterattack!

……

……

After landing, Gu Shen didn't stop, and immediately returned to the Temple Mountain with the "Lamp of Sorrow".

Before he set off, he had a premonition.

Chu Ling's "Dream of Snowfield" must have some connection with Shenci Mountain!
On the top of the mountain today, there is only Li Qingci.

Li Qingci was tending the flower garden, the moment he saw Gu Shen, a look of joy appeared on his pale cheeks.

But her eyes changed very quickly.

She saw white bandages wrapped around the adjudicator's windbreaker, faintly oozing blood.

"Mr. Gu...are you injured?"

"There was a fight, and the other side was injured more than me." Gu Shen took it lightly, and took out the bronze figure lamp: "But... I got the things smoothly."

"Lamp of Sorrow!"

As Li's protector, Li Qingci has had trouble sleeping and eating these few days... She has been waiting for Gu Shen's return, and she is also waiting for the news of this [Bronze Man Lamp].

"So... the prayer guidance in the dream is true?"

Li Qingci couldn't believe it.

"Whether it's true or not...you'll know once you try it."

Gu Shen was also a little nervous.

He also doesn't know...whether this bronze lamp, placed in the corner of the ancient house of the shrine, will merge with the spirit of the lamp.

After all, the previous ones were just speculation.

The two came to the ancient house and looked at each other.

Gu Shen handed the "Lamp of Sorrow" to Li Qingci. Li Qingci held the lamp in both hands, and slowly came to the corner where the candle of the Lamp of Sorrow was. She held her breath and put the lamp down.

And then... just wait.

long wait.

It may be a good thing that the scene of the shivering destruction of the shrine mountain in Li Qingci's dream did not appear.

But the bad thing is... the entire top of the temple mountain is very quiet.

Even the sound of the wind blowing through the wooden window lattice can be heard.

Li Qingci was a little at a loss.

She looked at the [Bronze Man Lamp], looked at the just-right candle that lit on the lamp... she fell into confusion and at a loss, is this lamp wrong?
Why... There is no movement at all?

Or... have you collected all four lamps?

She turned her head to look at Gu Shen, and murmured in a puzzled voice, "Little Mr. Gu..."

The sound was interrupted by a crisp sound of "tick".

Even Li Qingci himself was taken aback.

She lowered her head... and saw a drop of wet teardrops hanging down on the wooden boards of the ancient house of the shrine. The tears soaked through the wood and slowly fainted.

And this tear came from...

Herself.

Li Qingci stretched out her palm, and touched her cheek with her dry and slender fingers, and she felt a piece of moisture.

Gu Shen used the ruler of truth to conjure up a bronze mirror and presented it to the other party.

Li Qingci saw himself in the mirror at this moment.

She didn't feel sad, but her face was full of tears.

"There is no mistake." Gu Shen said softly, "This is the 'Lamp of Sorrow'..."

Li Qingci looked at the pale face with tears in the mirror, couldn't help laughing, and immediately murmured: "But... put it on, is it all right?"

Why is there no other response?

"Actually, there is sound...but, you may not be able to hear it."

Gu Shen sighed softly and put away the mirror.

"……sound?"

Li Qingci was stunned.

She was quite sure that she had never heard a single sound from the beginning to the end.

Gu Shen lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly: "It's the voice in my head... Maybe it's the... divine fetus, or... the goddess that you've been waiting for for a long time."

Li Qingci's beautiful eyes widened, full of surprise.

The moment when the Lamp of Sorrow returns to its place.

He heard a soft call.

The voice said two words.

[Gu Shen. 】

It was Chu Ling, calling his name.

Gu Shen knew that the wonderful place of Shenci Mountain had completely cut off the spiritual link between himself and Chu Ling. From the first step into the mountain, it was impossible for him to hear Chu Ling's voice... and when mourning From the moment the lamp returns to its place.

The shielding of spiritual links seems to be no longer so strict.

Gu Shen left the ancient house and came to the open space on the top of the mountain. He raised his head and gazed at the sky above this huge wonderland through the thousands of miles of cloud in the shrine mountain.

He tried to find the source of the sound, but the mountain of the shrine was too big, and the wind was also strong. The dark flowers swayed with the wind, clattering and rippling, creating a collapsed and shattered lonely beauty.

Among the broken links, Chu Ling's voice resounded again.

"well……"

Gu Shen came to the well in the ancient house of the shrine.

He lowered his head slowly.

For thousands of years, the shrine mountain has withered and the order has collapsed, but the mountain hut has not decayed, and this small well... has never dried up.

It stands to reason that all vitality here has been wiped out.

The living beings are dead.

A hundred years of darkness.

There will be no sunrise, no moonlight... So even if someone built a well many years ago, it should be abandoned at this moment, and even moss cannot grow in this environment.

But... But there is water in this well.

And it's extraordinarily clear.

Gu Shen could see his own reflection in the water at a glance.

And the next moment, the reflection in the water seemed to become blurred.

The well water, which can be clearly seen to the bottom, began to become chaotic and deep, as if under the surface of the water, it was connected to another world that had never been revealed before.

The voice in my head also became clearer at this moment.

"Gu Shen... I saw a well..."

The girl sitting in the Lingling Unit looked a little bewildered.

Holding the ancient scroll, she looked at her hands with some helplessness.

Space doesn't seem stable anymore.

Sometimes my hands condense, and sometimes they are broken into countless broken codes.

The world in front of me also became chaotic, the carriage was extended, and there were countless free codes floating in the air, as well as countless broken logics, as if someone broke a mirror, so one world became thousands of split worlds.

[Source code] You can browse tens of millions of pictures in an instant, and read millions of different images.

And with the broken mirror slowly repaired.

All the data in front of her eyes seemed to have disappeared.

All consciousness... plugged into a unique "port".

Chu Ling raised his head.

It was not the ceiling of the smooth-moving carriage in front of my eyes.

It's...a long, secluded well.

She is down the well.

Gu Shen was on the well.

There is a thin layer of water between the two.

The two worlds, the spiritual world and the material world... seem to be connected for a short time at this moment.

Chu Ling's voice was bewildered, and he couldn't believe it: "I seem to...see you."

Gu Shen's voice rang beside his ears.

"Then reach out."

Chu Ling slowly stretched out his hand.

Gu Shen from Inoue.

He also held out his hand.

(End of this chapter)