Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 742 1 Bird's Nest

742 - A Bird's Nest

"This place is full of vitality, and Dao Yun is flowing. If I don't care about the outside world, I would rather stay and practice for hundreds of years."

Zhan Changfeng used the technique of observing energy, and the thousand floating islands showed different brilliance in her eyes. She saw a large central island with vast waves and the most divine power, and an island on the right, which was the most mysterious and difficult to distinguish.

The distance between the two is a bit far, she expected that Donglin Wang and others would definitely go to the central big island, so she stopped joining in the fun and went to the right.

"It's easy for Qingxiu to become a strong man, but it's not easy to become a king. After you disappear for hundreds of years, the world may turn around and change. It's nothing to do with you."

Wu Feiyu glanced around coldly, "If you want to stay, I will stay, but this land is too deserted, there is not even a living thing that can bark."

Zhan Changfeng slowed down, and landed beside a Wannianfu tobacco that was emitting a halo, and stretched out his hand as if to touch it. underground.

"Strange, logically, this temple is at least 10 years old. Since the spiritual plant can produce spiritual intelligence, why didn't a change form be seen?"

"It seems that the longest years are around 2 years."

The two were puzzled, but they didn't look while walking. Instead, they skipped hundreds of floating islands and arrived at the mysterious island observed by Zhan Changfeng.

Judging from the fairy plants of spirit grass, each island can be regarded as a treasure everywhere, and this island is no different from those islands just passed by. They scattered to explore, and collected some spirit fruits and soil There are no spiritualized herbs and flowers in it.

After a few moments, Wu Feiyu called Zhan Changfeng over, pointed to the huge bird's nest on the fiery red ancient tree, and said, "At least it means that there used to be living things."

The bird's nest is made of rattan, and after so many years, there are still green shoots on the rattan, full of vitality.

"Have you seen the inside of the bird's nest?"

"No." Wu Feiyu was surprised, she scanned it with her spiritual sense, but found nothing special, "Is there something wrong?"

"This bird's nest is woven with an ancient plant called Qianjin ghost hand vine, and"

Zhan Changfeng jumped onto the burning ancient tree, and moved down the bird's nest, "The high-grade Qianjin Ghost Hand Vine is equivalent to the king of spiritual plants, and it will develop its own supernatural powers. Its supernatural powers are usually similar to It exists like a mustard seed space, and a blue phantom bird is a rare beast that regards wealth as its life, so they like to use the thousand gold ghost hand vine as a treasure chest."

She gave the bird's nest to Wu Feiyu, "See if there is anything unusual about this vine."

Wu Feiyu is used to her being "all-knowing and omnipotent", and has no doubts about her words.

While inspecting the bird's nest, she asked casually, "If you make a nest with living vines, the bird won't be afraid of the nest running away. No, the vines are obviously dead. How can dead vines still have supernatural powers?"

"The Qianjin Ghost Hand Vine has a characteristic. It has strong viability and can live for a long time even without roots and water. The green fantasy bird is called another fraudster besides the snake."

"It is said that when a blue phantom bird builds a nest, it will lie to the recently deceased Qianjin Ghost Hand Vine that it is still alive. After the Qian Jin Ghost Hand Vine believes it to be true, it will continue to 'live', and its innate magical powers will not dissipate."

"Actually, it's dead, so it can't escape, it can only make a nest for others."

Wu Feiyu was amazed when he heard that, "This reminds me of a kind of living dead. They are obviously dead, but they think they are alive, and live as usual, and they will dissipate when they realize that they are dead."

She commented, "What a clever wicked bird."

Zhan Changfeng smiled without saying a word.Lianwei showed her the 9-year-old Treasure Collection of Heaven, Materials and Earth, so she has a certain understanding of paleontology. The deception of this wicked bird is equivalent to a kind of consciousness deception.

The consciousness of life is extremely mysterious and complex, full of contradictions and paradoxes just like Qianjin Guishouteng's "objective death" and "actual living".

With the art of innocence, she can influence reality with consciousness, create something out of nothing, and create the world, but the world keeps telling her that everything has objective laws.

If she leaves the stream of consciousness, she will doubt whether there is "objective reality". If she firmly believes that objective laws will not be changed, then what kind of unintentional technique exists?
She was troubled by this problem for a time, and then gradually discovered that the objective truth will change, standing at different heights, the truth will be reinterpreted, this feeling is probably like a hen wondering why people don’t lay eggs, mortals Doubt why ascetics can fly, and ascetics wonder why gods and people can create life.

After all, in the eyes of a hen, the only one that cannot lay eggs is a rooster. In the eyes of ordinary people, the body is so bulky that it will never fly. In the eyes of ascetics, at the beginning of the Tao, there is no life, and there is no soul. If there is no soul , How can there be life.

It may not be accurate to use height to describe it. If she regards a point as a world, that point is its world frame. If she regards a line formed by countless points as a world, then this world has only length, no width and High, the people inside live on a straight line just like these countless points.

If the painting is regarded as a world, it is a plane with length and width. If there are people in the painting, would it be an incomprehensible vision for them to alter the painting?
And her current world has a higher dimension. Hens, mortals, and ascetics are all in this dimension, enlightening layer by layer. What is enlightenment?Enlightenment to a brand new world system?

Perhaps in this system, besides the length, width and height, there are other dimensions that can explain creation, creation, backtracking in time, consciousness and the three souls, who is dominant? Is there a soul before life, or life first? Then there is the question of the soul and so on.

"Zhan Changfeng?" Wu Feiyu called her, but found that she didn't answer, moved his eyes away from the dismantled bird's nest, looked over, and couldn't help but twitch.

She worked so hard to find the treasure location of the Qianjin Ghost Hand Vine, but she suddenly realized it while standing there!
Ah.Wu Feiyu lowered his head and continued to play with the ghost hand vine, and found an invisible pouch, at least he found it.

Yuan Li condensed it into a blade, and slashed hard, a small black slit appeared in front of his eyes, and a piece of black copper and an egg with blue patterns fell out of it.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, no matter whether this illusory bird has hidden treasures or not, the contents inside are almost decayed, and it is already a pleasant surprise to be able to pour out two.

What was even more surprising was that the egg seemed to be alive.The corners of Wu Feiyu's mouth turned up, and a smile was stitched into the end of his eyes, as if he saw a new Gu beast.

Holding the blue-and-white egg the size of a fist, she checked it again and again, and finally came to a conclusion, "It's really alive."

Wu Feiyu happily studied the eggs for several hours, and at a certain moment, he felt a mysterious fluctuation being put away, and it was Zhan Changfeng who woke up from the epiphany.

At a glance, she felt that this person was a little more transparent, able to blend in with the world, and able to make paintings independently, as if foreign objects could no longer interfere with her mind and judgment.

"Would you like to meditate to strengthen it?"

Zhan Changfeng shook his head, this time it was not an epiphany of cultivation, nor an epiphany of Dao realm, but an improvement of comprehension, which does not need to be consolidated.

Limited by aptitude, everyone's comprehension ability will not change much from birth to death, but she has made a step forward in her original comprehension ability, and she is eager to create her own exercises immediately.

But thinking of the current situation, he suppressed the impulse.

"Is that the Illusion Bird's egg?"

"I hope so, this egg is useful to me, I'll take it, and I'll grab another one for you next time." Wu Feiyu handed the black copper piece to Zhan Changfeng, "This is also the space of the Qianjin Ghost Hand Vine. It fell out, it has not melted for thousands of years, it should be some special item, you can keep it and play."

Zhan Changfeng didn't answer, "Don't give it to me, what you find is yours."

"Wrong, you helped me find it." Wu Feiyu raised his eyebrows without any ambiguity, "The one who sees it has a share. If you don't want me, I will hand it over to the public treasury."

 Fellow Taoists, I’m sorry, I’m out today and I’m late, so I’ll just update it and make it up tomorrow!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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