one person is right

Chapter 273 Its big shape, towering!
The sea of ​​clouds rolled, as if there was no end, originally covering everything below, and nothing could be seen.

However, now Chen Cuo's will settled down and passed through the clouds.

What appeared in front of him was a vast land.

There are seven towering trees in it, each of which is straight into the sky, and the tree body is even bigger, and the place where the roots are entrenched is probably wider than the entire river east!
Its body stands upright, and its crown covers the sky and the earth!
Its huge, its majestic, its majestic, its majestic, its roughness is difficult to describe in words!

Amid the tremors, Chen Cuo's will was shaken, and there was only one word "big" left!

Not even a word anymore, but a concept!
In the deepest part of his soul, wisps of mist diffused out, revealing two diametrically opposed artistic conceptions of the ancient and the new.

The mist expanded and slowly covered his will, making his mind clearer and more transparent.

Immediately, he completely broke free from the trembling that originated from instinct, and felt the scene in front of him.

This place, Chen Cuo is not the first time to arrive.

Before, he even absorbed a little Qingyun from it, and now he is in the palace of the soul, surrounding the Taoist in his heart.

"At the earliest time, I was driven by monk Huizhi to break through the realm, and my own will seemed to be able to see the shadow of Buddhahood. As a result, the gourd trembled in my arms, and my consciousness tore through the Buddha's light, and I saw this sea of ​​stars and clouds for the first time , It’s just that my realm was low at that time, no, at that time, I looked at it in the fairy gate, and I was not much different from ordinary people, so I didn’t find anything..."

The seven towering trees continuously released waves of ripples, which actually aroused the memory in Chen Cuo's heart. First, he recalled the origin of this place, and gradually developed feelings and emotions.

Looking at the shape of the seven trees again, the mind is even more shaken!
Every tree is covered with strange patterns and textures, mysterious and wonderful, and ripples are overwhelming, reaching the depths of the will and filling the soul!

Seven trees reveal seven completely different moods and auras, spreading out, captivating and shocking.

If it weren't for the fog that enveloped Chen Cuo's will, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to think normally, and his whole mind would be occupied by the posture of these seven trees, and he would be completely sunk.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid my body will also be silent and become a vegetable."

Thinking like this, his rationality told him that he should look away, but his spiritual sense looked over uncontrollably, wanting to see the mystery of the big tree!
The tree closest to him was covered with a faint layer of smoke, and each smoke could be distinguished carefully, and the sound of light and shadow could be heard, as if someone was praying.

Next to this tree, there are condensed fruits with different colors and even outlines, but each one exudes an unfathomable atmosphere, with complex patterns distributed on the surface, which seem to have Road rhyme.

The third tree was glowing with colorful brilliance. When Chen Cuo was looking at it intently, Chen Cuo had a feeling of being overwhelmed by it. It seemed that if he was not careful, he would fall into it and fall into another universe.

The fourth tree is entwined with five-color light. The higher it goes, the thinner the light is, but there are a few illusory flowers that change and change, with mysterious meanings inside.

On the fifth tree, there are clear and turbid qi entwined, alternately, there are bursts of golden light, there are layers of light and shadow, there are many scenes, and there are phantoms of creation, but they are all fleeting, but they rotate alternately, like infinite .

The sixth tree is quite special, half withered, half flourishing, two diametrically opposite phenomena are intertwined and coiled, reaching the crown of the tree, and then extending a strange outline, which seems to be a huge disc, and between the tremors, a long river falls.

The seventh tree remained motionless, covered with strange lines, like imprints one by one, exuding an ancient aura, and from time to time, huge figures flashed among them.

Snapped!
Suddenly, countless thoughts exploded in Chen Cuo's will, and he completely lost his vitality. The scene of the seven trees that he had seen and felt became blurred in an instant.

"It's just unbearable to just look and perceive! But... it's not all fruitless."

The thought after the explosion did not disappear, nor did the blurred scene, but settled in the depths of his will, brewing some kind of perception, some kind of mystery!
Immediately, Chen Cuo felt his thoughts jumping for joy, his thoughts were lively, and he had the illusion that he could jump out at any time.

"I just used my will to comprehend and observe it once. The mysteries contained in it are enough for me to set foot on longevity. However, this kind of stepping does not have three flowers and five qi as the foundation. It can only be said to be ordinary longevity, which can unite life and death. But it's just the unity of life and soul, so I still have to follow my own steps, but this insight will be of great help to me when I am in the immortal realm..."

he was thinking.

suddenly!

The whole consciousness trembled, and then suddenly fell, falling into the soil, the mist covering the will spread into the soil, gathering some inexplicable force, and combining with Chen Cuo's will.

A weed broke through the ground!

"Ok?"

Feeling the various artistic concepts lingering around him, Chen Cuo gradually realized.

"This is taking root! Since then, I have a foundation in this weird place, but what does this foundation mean?"

Immediately, he noticed that in this desolate land, it wasn't really empty, there were many weeds like himself scattered everywhere, surrounding seven big trees in the middle.

Some of them have even grown weak branches, which seem to have undergone transformation, and can be called small trees, but compared to the towering seven trees, there is a world of difference.

"Seven trees have meaning, and these small trees and weeds are no exception, could it be..."

As he was thinking about it, there was a sharp pain in the depths of his will, and then all the scenes in front of him suddenly shattered.

The starry sky, Qingyun, and the trees and weeds on the vast land, like an ink painting engraved on a piece of glass, completely exploded at this moment and became scattered fragments.

Chen Cuo's will belongs to the body.

In a trance, all kinds of thoughts were entangled in his mind, and all the thoughts in his body were eager to fly!

"It's not a hallucination!"

Immediately, he settled his thoughts, suppressed his thoughts, boiled his blood, and recalled the previous scene, but the picture was blurred, and he only had some vague impressions, but he had a guess in his heart.

"The seven towering giant trees are really too spectacular, and even more shocking! But the most important thing is their mystery. They look like trees, but their shape is close to Taoism. When you look at them, you will have mysteries. If you think about them, you will feel them. It is beyond imagination, if there is anything that can be used as a metaphor, maybe... it is the way to find!"

Recalling the past experiences in his heart, Chen Cuo sorted out all the paths he knew so far.

"According to the characteristics revealed on the tree, it should correspond to the several roads I know so far. The three schools of merit, Yuanshi, and good fortune seem to have a long history. Yuanshi's way can be said to be the way I am walking now."

Five colors of brilliance flashed across Chen Cuo's body, but the yellow brilliance was slightly dim.

"The Dao of Incense is something I've been in contact with since the very beginning, and I'm still walking on it now. The next step is the Dao of Cultivation, which is the mainstream of the world today, and the so-called ghosts of the Dao of Life and Death, who possessed the brothers of the Meng family and came here..."

He was thinking silently, thoughts lingering around him, incense and incense gathered in the world, turning into believers whispering in his ears.

Boom!

Just as Chen Cuo was thinking about memories, the thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more violent!

　There is a bit of a delay today, and the second is to strive for [-]:[-].

　　Post it first, and revise it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)