Chapter 1244 Liu Yue

Time passed slowly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye. Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the huge stone gate, in that strange realm, like enlightenment, and was pursuing the changes of the ninth rule.

The mosquito beasts scattered around, densely packed but did not disperse. Instead, they looked around vigilantly, especially the Mosquito King, and simply lay on the stone gate beside Wang Lin. A pair of cold eyes slowly swept across the surroundings. All the mosquito beasts that were falling by his eyes showed a very respectful expression.

This mosquito king will only be different when his eyes fall on Wang Lin. Indifference dissipates, and instead is a kind of attachment. It is like a child, attached to his parents.

In fact, in the heart of the Mosquito King, Wang Lin is such an identity.

Next to the Mosquito King, there were four mosquito beasts with a dark blue color, like guards, surrounding them, and a breath that was comparable to the perfection of the Pure Nirvana spread out from them.

It can be said that a small mosquito group with about 5,000 mosquito beasts, headed by the Mosquito King has already reached a scale. Similarly, these mosquito beasts have gradually accepted the existence of Wang Lin, but this kind of acceptance will immediately collapse if there is no mosquito king.

Amid the sound of hissings, Wang Lin always sat cross-legged, silently feeling the rules on the stone gate. The stone gate contained eight rules, but in its breath, the traces of vicissitudes of life turned into the ninth one.

Compared with the first eight types, this ninth type can be said to be the strongest! Wang Lin didn’t have time to understand everything, so he could only give up the first eight types and choose the strongest ninth type.

The desolation of the stone gate and the loneliness that reveals itself resonated with Wang Lin's heart in this strange wind world. He sat on the stone gate, as if he had become a stone gate, looking at the vicissitudes of the world, watching the changes in things, watching the sky change for tens of thousands of years sweeping past, and watching the ups and downs of the earth and the mountains.

His heart seemed to gradually become vicissitudes.

The practice of Taoism for nearly two thousand years is really insignificant compared to this stone gate, but at this moment, when his mind and the stone gate merge, he found a feeling of time flowing in his heart.

Just as a painter looks at the mountains, waters and life, he always has an illusory frame before it comes into his heart, and there is a vague frame in his heart, Wang Lin sat on the stone door, not looking down at the stone door, but opened his eyes at some point and looked ahead.

His eyes were calm, like the surface of a lake, like an ancient well. But there was a trace of remembrance in his calm eyes, which unknowingly turned into a ripples, shaking out the dusty memory of Wang Lin.

He seemed to see a father walking among the mountains and rivers on a cultivation star, talking and laughing, where the mountains are rugged and the rivers are waving.

The father and his children kept conquering mountains and mountains, crossing mountains, rivers and lakes, and shouting to the sky with the children in the sea, causing the sea to roar and stir up huge waves.

These memories with the smell of time flowed like flowing water in front of Wang Lin. It was the past where pain and joy coexisted throughout his life, and it was an indispensable memory of his life.

At this moment, Wang Lin sat on the stone gate, picked up the memory, looked at the world, and slowly kept everything in front of him in his heart.

"Practicing the Tao... is actually bringing the Tao into your heart. This is practicing the Tao. The so-called perception and artistic conception are actually this path. Keeping a touch in your heart, silently experiencing it, and integrating it with the Tao, ultimately, it becomes artistic conception and a thought."

Wang Lin seemed to be muttering to himself, and closed his eyes again. This time, although his eyes closed, he could still see the world. In his mind, a majestic stone door also stood up.

The only difference is that he is not the only one sitting there on the mountain gate in his heart. There is also a figure beside him. He is a child who seems to never grow up. Perhaps in Wang Lin's heart, Wang Ping, no matter when he reaches his heart, is still just a... child.

Wang Ping did not exist in reality, but was brought out by Wang Lin's memory and came out of illusion. He sat next to Wang Lin, just like his childhood, silently accompanying his father, watching the sunrise and setting with his father, walking all over the world, and... lonely and lonely.

"If all this can be eternal at this moment and become a moment of beauty, then life may not have so many regrets and choices."

In Wang Lin's heart, he and Wang Ping were always sitting on the huge stone door. There was originally a blurry void below, but it gradually changed at this moment. The sound of waves echoed, and under the turbulent waves, it was like waves.

An endless sea water appeared under the stone gate. From a distance, the stone gate seemed to break out from the sea and pierced into the sky. No matter how the sea water filled it, it was still majestic and unmoving.

The sound of the waves became everything in this quiet world. Until the sea and sky farther away, a round of early sun emitted orange golden light, reflecting on Wang Lin and his son, stretching their backs.

"The sun rises in the sea and the rest of the night, and the years are like memories... Eternity is not gone, but the eternity of that moment will make people intoxicated, heartbreaking, and unwilling to wake up. They will continue to pursue with a smile until they become a dream of youth, eternity, eternity, dissipate in the dream.

Ping'er, the second magical power of his father, is called Liuyue, which is good?"

Flowing moon.

The flowing years.

Because it is always flowing, this time has become eternal. When there is a force that causes this eternal collapse and instantly shows youth, it is a terrible destruction.

Wang Lin's perception continued. Time passed, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye. He had been sitting at this stone gate for ten days.

The mosquito beast always surrounds the surroundings. From a distance, it looks like a red cloud, gradually surging in the swelling. The wind blows here, with sobs, but it cannot take away the breath of time above the stone gate, and it cannot blow away the red clouds formed by the mosquito beast.

During these ten days, the Mosquito King has been crawling there, waiting for Wang Lin to wake up.

At dusk on the tenth day, in the distance, more than ten Taoist rainbows walked forward cautiously. Among these more than ten Taoist rainbows, they were all the top people who did not participate in the ceremony in the eighth-level star field.

Li Yuanlei was one of them. They waited for their friends to come outside the crack in the wind world that day, but they did not expect to meet Wang Lin. They even saw the scene of mosquito beasts as if they were greeted by themselves, and were shocked.

Afterwards, my friends came and everyone discussed it. After a few days of late, I pretended to be cautious and entered the wind world crack and came to the wind world.

But along the way, although they were cautious, they were strangely not encountering any mosquito beasts. This kind of thing surprised them more cautiously.

As they continued to move forward, the mosquito beast still did not see half of them. If they had not known the wind world they entered, they would even doubt whether there were mosquito beasts here.

Many of the ruins on the earth were originally due to the existence of mosquitoes and beasts, and they could not enter the land. In the past, they only moved on the edge of the periphery. This was the first time in countless years that they had gradually entered the depths.

The deeper they entered the wind world, the slower they became, and they became nervous. They always observed the surroundings, but their harvest was quite rich, far exceeding the whole thing in the past.

On that day, they were flying, and suddenly Li Yuanlei's body shook. At the same time, everyone around him shrank his eyes and stopped.

Here, they dare not disperse their spiritual sense too much, but now they don’t need to disperse their spiritual sense at all. The red cloud that almost covered the sky in the distance and the faint buzzing sound immediately made their scalp numb.

After nearly ten days of entering this place, mosquito beasts that seemed to be missing appeared in their eyes.

But what is strange is that if there were any mosquito beasts in the past, they would immediately roar, but the mosquito beasts were motionless and didn't even look at the more than ten people in the distance, but they just surrounded the stone gate.

This strange scene made everyone retreat, and they couldn't help but pause, and they were extremely alert, and even made the idea of ​​escaping at full speed if they were not good.

"Those mosquito beasts surround..." One of them took a breath, stared at the huge stone gate vaguely visible in the red clouds in the distance, and whispered.

"Even the elders of our masters here have almost never seen such a distance. I believe that I have never seen such a stone gate building. Looking at the appearance of the stone gate, it seems that when the fairy world had not yet collapsed, it was an extremely important altar object." A young man in black said softly among the crowd.

"There is someone on the stone gate!" Li Yuanlei had the highest cultivation level and vaguely saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the huge stone gate among thousands of mosquito beasts.

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked, with unbelievable eyes, and they looked cautiously. Gradually, as their eyes gathered, they all vaguely saw Wang Lin sitting cross-legged on the stone gate!

"Someone is sitting there!"

"Who is this person? He can actually calmly enter into meditation under the surrounding mosquito beast!"

"The even weirder mosquito beasts didn't attack this person, but seemed to be protecting him!!"

"This is impossible. Mosquito beasts have never been tamed. When we encounter monks like us, we are fighting for life and death. How can we protect them!" For a moment, everyone's minds were shocked and they showed a look of horror. They could not believe what they saw in their eyes.

"Don't forget, outside the crack, you should take a closer look at the monk in white. Although the person on the stone gate couldn't see clearly, his clothes were white." Li Yuanlei suppressed the shock in his heart and whispered.
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