In the middle of the night, there was still the sound of rain outside the window.
Mi Weirui lay on the bed, her drowsiness gradually disappeared with the sound of rain, and her mind became clearer.
The chaotic mood was far less calm than the expression on his face.
He sighed involuntarily.
Spiritual consciousness entered the cave that had not been set foot for a long time.
After taking a few pieces of spirit stones that were no different in color from ordinary stones, he got up and filled some rainwater with the tea cup in the room, and broke off a willow branch outside the house.
Mi Weirui used spirit stones to form an ordinary Qi-gathering array, gathering the spirit energy between heaven and earth in a small area.
Thus.
Whether it is the thin aura or the more ethereal chaos that exists in the aura, it is easier to be perceived by living beings.
The spirit stone surrounds the tea cup, and the willow branches are placed in the tea cup.
The white mist gradually rises.
Mi Weirui raised her hand and made a mysterious gesture in the void. Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the water. The originally pure white mist gradually emerged into black and gray chaos. Turn yellow and wither.
The shock of the water wave did not stop because of this.
There were faint cracks on the cup wall of the teacup, until the mist dissipated, it was already torn apart, the rain in the cup was scattered all over the ground, and the withered willow branches lay in it, which was very messy.
Mi Weirui frowned.
Seeing this, my heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
With so much chaos mixed in the aura, I'm afraid that before the end of the rainy season that started with this rain, natural disasters will annihilate the capital. As for the other cities of Jiayi Kingdom, they will certainly not be able to escape.
However, these are not the things that Mi Weirui cares most about.
He never forgot that he was in a book.
The Book of Secret Realm is a small world opened up by the ancestors and lords for the cultivation of monks in Changzhou Mountain.
The small world is self-contained.
After the monks finish their practice and leave, the people in the book will experience life, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people in the human world. After death, they will be reincarnated in any world in the human world.
However, even if the people in the book are no different from ordinary people, the small world in the book of secrets still cannot be equated with the real human world.
At its root, the Book of the Secret Realm was not a product of Heavenly Dao.
Although it also follows the order of heaven, it is built by the consciousness of the ancestors and venerables.
That is to say, it is built by consciousness, and the destruction of the world in the book can naturally be controlled by the person who created it, but the original intention of building the book of secret realms is to help monks practice, so before the small world dissipates, there will never be destruction The Scourge of the Book of Rifts appeared.
But now, such a natural disaster is just around the corner.
Mi Weirui took out a rune from the cave, which was slightly different from the communication talisman.
Although it has been placed for a long time, after taking it out, the golden light can still be seen faintly flowing in the runes of the communication talisman.
Ordinary messengers are useless in Book of Rifts.
Only this special communication talisman drawn with the blood of Chongming Bird can penetrate the book of secrets and send the message back to Changzhou Mountain.
If a monk goes mad during his practice in Xiaotiandi, he can take the initiative to tear up the communication talisman.
Mi Weirui exerted a little force with her fingertips, and the communication talisman that was cut off at the middle did not attract the unique airflow of Changzhou Mountain, nor did it spontaneously ignite without fire.
This means that the communication talisman cannot sense Cheung Chau Mountain.
The talisman that was divided into two fell to the ground danglingly.
The golden light in the rune gradually dissipated, and when it fell on the ground, it looked like waste paper.
"This is really..." Mi Weirui couldn't laugh.
He raised his hand, and the sleeves of his clothes swayed with the rising spiritual energy. The messenger talisman on the ground was blown into the incense burner not far away, the paper was ignited, and melted into the incense ash in a short while.
If the rain hadn't been too weird, I'm afraid he still wouldn't be able to conceive the idea of divination, and it would be impossible to know that the place where he is now is not a book of secret realm at all, and the various things stored in his mind are not What is mentioned in the book, but originally belonged to his memory.
However, the thing that was thrown into the book of secret realm by the master at first cannot be faked. After the failure of ascension, it is also a fact that the soul is unstable.
Under such circumstances, there is only one possibility.
——At the beginning, what the ancestor opened was not the book of the secret realm, but the book of the six realms leading to the human world.
Mi Weirui didn't know why the master would do this, but he could be sure that the master would never harm him.
It's just that he has been living in Changzhou Mountain and has never had any memories related to Yu Su and Jiayi Kingdom.
Because of this, after entering the book, even though these things appeared out of thin air in his mind, he never doubted that the place he was in was not the book of secrets.
After all, this time was no different from previous ascension failures.
In a daze, Jue Ming's inquiry sounded from outside the room: "My lord, why haven't you rested yet? But the sound of rain is too loud."
Mi Weirui wiped away the traces of the spirit-gathering formation, and gathered up the slightly undone skirts, "It's okay, I'll go to bed later, you should go back to the room to rest earlier."
Jueming turned around and was about to leave when he heard Mi Weirui say again: "Call your senior brother to Tingyu Tower tomorrow."
After a moment of silence outside the house, Cassia responded softly.
The appearance of Cassia reminds Mi Weirui of a dream she had a long time ago.
Natural disasters are conceived by the way of heaven and are not influenced by anyone, but the cause and effect are caused by people. Rather than saying that they are inexplicable dreams, Mi Weirui thinks those dreams are more like incomplete memories.
As for why I have been in Changzhou Mountain, but I still have the memory of the book of the six worlds, this is probably the reason why the master let him enter the book.
It can only be said that there is a definite number in the dark.
If you remember everything.
I'm afraid it's not just the confusion in front of me, the cause and effect here should also be completely resolved.
With a hint of urgency in her heart, Mi Weirui pressed her heart, and looked in the direction of Xihe Palace through the window.
He had a vague foreboding.
The encounter between himself and Yu Su was fate.
Not only that, but these incomplete memories are also closely related to Yu Su.
The author has something to say: I made a mistake when slag milk was pasted from the document, and I didn’t include the leave in the words...
ah scratch your head
Mi Weirui lay on the bed, her drowsiness gradually disappeared with the sound of rain, and her mind became clearer.
The chaotic mood was far less calm than the expression on his face.
He sighed involuntarily.
Spiritual consciousness entered the cave that had not been set foot for a long time.
After taking a few pieces of spirit stones that were no different in color from ordinary stones, he got up and filled some rainwater with the tea cup in the room, and broke off a willow branch outside the house.
Mi Weirui used spirit stones to form an ordinary Qi-gathering array, gathering the spirit energy between heaven and earth in a small area.
Thus.
Whether it is the thin aura or the more ethereal chaos that exists in the aura, it is easier to be perceived by living beings.
The spirit stone surrounds the tea cup, and the willow branches are placed in the tea cup.
The white mist gradually rises.
Mi Weirui raised her hand and made a mysterious gesture in the void. Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the water. The originally pure white mist gradually emerged into black and gray chaos. Turn yellow and wither.
The shock of the water wave did not stop because of this.
There were faint cracks on the cup wall of the teacup, until the mist dissipated, it was already torn apart, the rain in the cup was scattered all over the ground, and the withered willow branches lay in it, which was very messy.
Mi Weirui frowned.
Seeing this, my heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
With so much chaos mixed in the aura, I'm afraid that before the end of the rainy season that started with this rain, natural disasters will annihilate the capital. As for the other cities of Jiayi Kingdom, they will certainly not be able to escape.
However, these are not the things that Mi Weirui cares most about.
He never forgot that he was in a book.
The Book of Secret Realm is a small world opened up by the ancestors and lords for the cultivation of monks in Changzhou Mountain.
The small world is self-contained.
After the monks finish their practice and leave, the people in the book will experience life, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people in the human world. After death, they will be reincarnated in any world in the human world.
However, even if the people in the book are no different from ordinary people, the small world in the book of secrets still cannot be equated with the real human world.
At its root, the Book of the Secret Realm was not a product of Heavenly Dao.
Although it also follows the order of heaven, it is built by the consciousness of the ancestors and venerables.
That is to say, it is built by consciousness, and the destruction of the world in the book can naturally be controlled by the person who created it, but the original intention of building the book of secret realms is to help monks practice, so before the small world dissipates, there will never be destruction The Scourge of the Book of Rifts appeared.
But now, such a natural disaster is just around the corner.
Mi Weirui took out a rune from the cave, which was slightly different from the communication talisman.
Although it has been placed for a long time, after taking it out, the golden light can still be seen faintly flowing in the runes of the communication talisman.
Ordinary messengers are useless in Book of Rifts.
Only this special communication talisman drawn with the blood of Chongming Bird can penetrate the book of secrets and send the message back to Changzhou Mountain.
If a monk goes mad during his practice in Xiaotiandi, he can take the initiative to tear up the communication talisman.
Mi Weirui exerted a little force with her fingertips, and the communication talisman that was cut off at the middle did not attract the unique airflow of Changzhou Mountain, nor did it spontaneously ignite without fire.
This means that the communication talisman cannot sense Cheung Chau Mountain.
The talisman that was divided into two fell to the ground danglingly.
The golden light in the rune gradually dissipated, and when it fell on the ground, it looked like waste paper.
"This is really..." Mi Weirui couldn't laugh.
He raised his hand, and the sleeves of his clothes swayed with the rising spiritual energy. The messenger talisman on the ground was blown into the incense burner not far away, the paper was ignited, and melted into the incense ash in a short while.
If the rain hadn't been too weird, I'm afraid he still wouldn't be able to conceive the idea of divination, and it would be impossible to know that the place where he is now is not a book of secret realm at all, and the various things stored in his mind are not What is mentioned in the book, but originally belonged to his memory.
However, the thing that was thrown into the book of secret realm by the master at first cannot be faked. After the failure of ascension, it is also a fact that the soul is unstable.
Under such circumstances, there is only one possibility.
——At the beginning, what the ancestor opened was not the book of the secret realm, but the book of the six realms leading to the human world.
Mi Weirui didn't know why the master would do this, but he could be sure that the master would never harm him.
It's just that he has been living in Changzhou Mountain and has never had any memories related to Yu Su and Jiayi Kingdom.
Because of this, after entering the book, even though these things appeared out of thin air in his mind, he never doubted that the place he was in was not the book of secrets.
After all, this time was no different from previous ascension failures.
In a daze, Jue Ming's inquiry sounded from outside the room: "My lord, why haven't you rested yet? But the sound of rain is too loud."
Mi Weirui wiped away the traces of the spirit-gathering formation, and gathered up the slightly undone skirts, "It's okay, I'll go to bed later, you should go back to the room to rest earlier."
Jueming turned around and was about to leave when he heard Mi Weirui say again: "Call your senior brother to Tingyu Tower tomorrow."
After a moment of silence outside the house, Cassia responded softly.
The appearance of Cassia reminds Mi Weirui of a dream she had a long time ago.
Natural disasters are conceived by the way of heaven and are not influenced by anyone, but the cause and effect are caused by people. Rather than saying that they are inexplicable dreams, Mi Weirui thinks those dreams are more like incomplete memories.
As for why I have been in Changzhou Mountain, but I still have the memory of the book of the six worlds, this is probably the reason why the master let him enter the book.
It can only be said that there is a definite number in the dark.
If you remember everything.
I'm afraid it's not just the confusion in front of me, the cause and effect here should also be completely resolved.
With a hint of urgency in her heart, Mi Weirui pressed her heart, and looked in the direction of Xihe Palace through the window.
He had a vague foreboding.
The encounter between himself and Yu Su was fate.
Not only that, but these incomplete memories are also closely related to Yu Su.
The author has something to say: I made a mistake when slag milk was pasted from the document, and I didn’t include the leave in the words...
ah scratch your head
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