Wandering

Chapter 170
After all, Fu Jie was injured. Although he was faster than me, he had to stop and rest.I chased him when he ran away, and I chased him when he stopped to rest. Although I never caught up with him, he never threw me off.In the beginning, I was able to use the method of locking with my spiritual sense to track down his traces. Later, maybe because of the distance or the fact that he was paying attention to restraining his essence, my spiritual sense could not find him.I used another method - Qingming round light mirror.

I used the Qingming mirror to cast the spell of the circular light mirror to "see" him, which is the magical power of a practitioner's "eye of heaven".This kind of supernatural power is not omnipotent, and it doesn't mean that you can see anything you want to see. Although theoretically, supernatural powers are infinite, there are always places where people's spiritual consciousness can't reach, especially for such an expert as Fu Jie.But the wonderful thing is that there is a feeling between Qing Mingjing and Fu Jie.Fu Jie was once injured by the "Shenxiao Tianlei" emitted by Qingming Jing. As long as the injury is not healed, Qingming Yuanguangjing can see his whereabouts.When I saw Fu Jie's Ji Xing's back in the Qingming Mirror, Fu Jie seemed to be able to feel it too. Looking back in my direction from the mirror, there was a trace of panic and confusion in his eyes.

This miraculous remnant mirror, even Feng Junzi didn't fully understand how many magical functions it has?The longer I study it, the more magic I discover.With the help of Qing Mingjing, I chased him all the way, and after entering Helan Mountain, Fu Jie suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't find him even with Qing Mingjing.There are three possibilities for this change: one is that Fu Jie hid in a place beyond the reach of his consciousness, the other is that Fu Jie cast a spell to hide his whereabouts, and the third is that he healed from the injury he was struck by the lightning from the sky.The third possibility is the most likely.

The injuries paid were mainly caused by Tan Sanxuan's "Three Strikes with Broken Strings", while my counterfeit "Shenxiao Tianlei" looks very powerful, but its power is not too great, at least it cannot be compared with the "Three Strikes with Broken Strings" .I was not proficient in using this kind of spell for the first time. In fact, this self-created Taoism itself was not very mature. What's more, at that time, my main purpose of shooting was to save people, not to hurt people.Pay to take this road to heal and take medicine, Shenxiao Tianlei's injury is healed?If this is the case, I have to find him quickly. If I wait for him to recover from his injuries, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him.

But I don't believe he can run very far, it should be around here.The reason is very simple, he can't run anymore!These four days and three nights of chasing and fleeing without sleep, even my body has reached the end of its strength, and I cannot continue to chase like this without a good rest.I don't believe that a wounded person can be stronger than me. Even if he has a higher level of cultivation, his body may not be as good as mine.In this case, let's rest together, get enough energy and play cat and mouse again.Maybe Qing Mingjing couldn't find him because I was weak and needed to sit quietly and adjust my breath to cultivate my body and mind.

It was already night time, and the peaks on both sides of the Yinshan Pass stood tall, with layers of rocks, and a bend of spring water flowed out of the stone ditch.The half moon just rose between the two mountains, illuminating the depression.I found a flat boulder under the rock wall and sat cross-legged, putting the Qingming Mirror on my lap.Don't dare to enter too deep, and still practice the mental method of impure contemplation.In the visualization, the dust and exhaustion of the body and mind are burned away with the power of flames.As soon as you enter the samadhi, you feel that the place is not right, specifically the environment is not right!Practitioners often have to find a blessed land and cave when they are practicing, because each place has different influences on people. Of course, you can also try to understand it from the perspective of "feng shui, earth atmosphere".

I opened my eyes, and the moonlight was shining on the opposite cliff. On a bare stone wall with no trees blocking it, I saw a sheep!Don't be surprised, it's not a wild sheep on the mountain, but a painting carved on the rock.The drawing of this sheep is very abstract, with a very large body and a small head. The long horns on the top of the head protrude exaggeratedly far and bend back into a circular arc shape. A lamb is engraved under it.Suddenly found that there are paintings on the rock, and judging from the traces, they are quite old.

I stood up and walked over, only to find that there are hundreds of petroglyphs chiseled on this large cliff.These petroglyphs have images of horses, cows, sheep, donkeys, deer, birds, wolves and other animals, as well as hunting and sacrificial scenes, as well as the sun, moon and stars, but most of them are human faces of various sizes.These face patterns are extremely weird!Most of them have round faces, long ears, awns on the top of their heads, and deep and huge eye frames.These are not ordinary faces at all, but ghost faces or phantom faces.The most special one is the sunflower-shaped human face, which emits petal-shaped rays of light outside the round face. If it were not for the facial features, I would have thought it was the sun.

Seeing these petroglyphs, I thought of a person, and my mood became complicated and deep.I thought of the craftsman who died in a foreign country. The craftsman was good at witchcraft, and these rock paintings are the relics of "witches" in ancient times.

I have read some literature on the history of religion. In ancient times, a primitive religion—Shamanism—was widely spread among the nomadic peoples in the vast area from Beihai in the east to Siberia in the north, and to the southwest including Mongolia, Ningxia, Gansu, and XJ.Shamanism has no written classics, no leader, no shrine, and no standardized religious etiquette.But shamanism has a very complex concept of the soul and believes in animism.They worship the "ancestral spirits" of their respective clans and tribes, and at the same time have extensive nature worship and totem worship.All kinds of gods, animals and plants, and natural phenomena are the objects of worship or sacrifice in Shamanism rituals.These petroglyphs should be the remains of ancient shaman activities.

It's a stretch to call shamanism a religion, it's a primitive witchcraft.Witch is a source of religion, but it is not only a source of religion.Medicine, art, etiquette, law, and even ancient hieroglyphs all originated from witches. Although "shaman" has become a derogatory term that people dislike or reject in contemporary times, it is the origin of the entire human civilization.It shows that for the first time, primitive humans began to realize that "existence" itself is also a complex proposition, with spirituality.When abstract thinking starts beyond instinctive behavior, then "human" appears.

The place where I stand now is the temple of ancient shamans and wizards.Using the sky as a temple, the earth as an altar, and the mountains as a confession, seek spiritual communication and spiritual power from all races and all things in the world.Does this power exist?Of course it exists!Just like holding our own hands together, there is also a kind of power, but in a different form.The ancient information still remains in this mountain wall, no wonder I feel very strange when I meditate.

Guess what I saw in this mountain of phantom figures?I saw emotions, desires, thoughts!A series of weird human face portraits, the lines contain various information such as fear, hatred, longing, awe, yearning, imagination, and begging.Maybe an archaeologist standing here can't understand the meaning, but I "see" it.I suddenly entered a state where I could feel the complex soul of the ancients who copied these rock paintings thousands of years ago.Although those people have long since passed away and are nowhere to be found, there is a strange communication with me through these petroglyphs.When I was looking at the mountain wall, I took out the Qingming mirror with one hand and pointed it at this rock painting.

The petroglyphs reflected in the moonlight are very clear in the mirror.At this time, my body and mind, the Qingming Mirror in my hand, and the rock paintings in front of me have melted into one.Then I made an action - turning the Qingming Mirror upside down and pointing it at myself.

If you stand in front of the window and hold a mirror in your hand to point it out of the window, the scenery outside the window should be in the mirror.But when you turn the mirror to face yourself, all you see is your own face.If you still see the scenery outside the window in the mirror at this time, is it a mirror?That's probably the monitor of a digital camera.Is there such a mirror in the world that can take away the scenery in the mirror?If there is one, it is the Qingming Mirror in my hand right now.

I turned the mirror of the Qingming Mirror upside down and took a look, and there was still the rock painting on the mountain wall in the mirror.As long as I can't think about it, stay focused, and keep my spiritual consciousness, I can use the Qingming Mirror to "take away" the scenery it once illuminated.This was my sudden realization after I entered a strange state standing in front of the rock painting, and the Qingming Mirror has since gained another magical function.Maybe this is not the magical effect of Qingming mirror, but the magical effect of me as a "person".When we walk through a certain place and see beautiful mountains and rivers, can't we also keep them in our minds?Using Qingmingjing is just a more direct and magical way.I have no idea how amazing this mirror is!It has shown me more and more miracles.

As soon as I stopped my spiritual thoughts, the petroglyphs in the mirror disappeared, and I was still looking like a mirror, seeing my own face.The man in the mirror has disheveled hair and dusty face, and his own appearance startled him.At this time, my mind moved, and I felt that the rock paintings all over the mountain were sending out a message-some danger was approaching.I looked at the distance and frowned, then turned and went up the mountain.

I hid my figure in the rocks and looked at the Qingming mirror in my hand without moving.The scene in the Qingming Mirror is the Yinshan Pass under the night. This is the scene I "take away" with the Jingzi before hiding.Before that, I also used the Qingming mirror to create an illusion under the petroglyphs - I sat cross-legged there.The scenery in the mirror is very clear, I can even see the breeze blowing the leaves, and I can also see a figure approaching quietly in the distance.This wonderful function is really amazing, it is like a surveillance screen without installing a camera.I named the wonderful function of Qingming Mirror "carrying the scene".

Since I couldn't find any trace of Fu Jie with the circular light mirror technique, I used the technique of carrying the scene to wait for the rabbit.I think Fu Jie should have been chased by me, as long as his injury recovers, he will definitely find a way to turn around and plot against me, but he really came!He didn't get too close, he hid well, stopped a dozen feet away, and slowly drew out the Yanling Saber.The Yanling Saber emitted a dark light, but there was no fluctuation.

How can light be dark?It was a phantom that seemed to have a substantial circle extending outward from the outline of the blade, and the two-foot short knife turned into a five-foot long blade, but there was no light emitting from it.Then he threw the knife into the sky, and the knife started to spin silently like a slow fish swimming in the air.There was no sound of wind in the rotation, but there were more and more knife shadows in the circle.The dark knife spun faster and faster, and the blade of the knife could not be seen clearly, and it turned into thousands of shadows of the knife.

Paying this person is very shady!He didn't let out a trace of his magic power when he shot the sword, and he wanted to give me a fatal blow at the moment when he exerted the power of the spell to the extreme and couldn't restrain the fluctuation of his spirit.I could already see his person, so I took Qing Mingjing's spell of carrying the scene, and waited for the moment when he made a move.

Suddenly, the entire mountain pass was illuminated by strong light!The knife shadow in the sky exploded, and it seemed like a bright sun erupted in midair.Tens of thousands of light blades rained down to form a flying net, shooting at my sitting figure from all directions.If I were really sitting there, even if I found out right now, it would be too late to hide.Too bad I wasn't there!

Fu Jie made a mistake. If he tried it before making a move, he should be able to find that it was just a phantom and not a real person.This kind of magic can't hide from an expert like him.It's a pity that he didn't. In order to hide his whereabouts, he withdrew all his consciousness and energy, and only revealed his body during the final blow.His reaction was also very fast, as soon as he made an attack, he immediately found out that something was wrong, and made a decisive decision, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he immediately waved back the knife shadow light wheel in the air to block it in front of him, aiming at my direction.At this time, there was a zigzagging lightning strike from the mountain—Fu Jie's sensitive spiritual reaction saved his life, because I had to be exposed even when I cast a spell.

This time, I made my own shot from the Divine Xiao Tianlei, because I had prepared it long ago, and its power was much greater than last time.The lightning struck the center of the light wheel of the knife shadow, breaking the light wheel, and the original shape of a two-foot short knife appeared in the air.The knife was fixed in the air, the blade suddenly glowed like a transparent filament, and at the same time it made a strange tearing sound.Although the two of us were plotting against each other, we fought head-to-head with each other when we started, and there was no trick at all.

The mountain peaks reflected in the Qingming Mirror twitched, and the overwhelming power of the strike condensed into distorted electric beams. Wave after wave were like dragon snakes flying in the air, with squeaking and friction sounds towards Fu Jie. pounce.The attached Yanling Saber no longer rotates, but freezes in the air, and becomes brighter and brighter. The original shape of the two-foot blade is no longer visible, and it has become a bright sword. The outline of the blade is getting bigger and bigger. It became more than nine feet long.This knife is so bright that I can't see clearly the pay after being covered by the magic weapon.

The current situation looks like I am attacking him and defending, neither of us speak, this is a balanced situation.Fu Jie did not defuse my attack, his knife is very strange, he concentrated all my attack power on the knife, and accumulated more and more.

(End of this chapter)