Chapter 337 The location of the fairy mountain
When the table was filled with various materials and documents from different eras and media, Yin Xiu yawned.
He has determined that Fang Yin's spirit is probably not far different from that of those Qi refiners, and they are all in a state of hysteria on the verge of collapse.
Although a little disappointed, Yin Xiu just relaxed her nerves and let herself breathe a little.
Fang Yin didn't notice Yin Xiu's expression. After telling her deeds one by one, she became very excited and trembled slightly from time to time.
"Yin Xiu, I have told you so much information, even the descriptions carved in ancient characters on the stone slabs. What do you think?"
"I just feel that my mind is very confused. Maybe I have to go back and rest for a while, and then come back to discuss it with you next time."
Yin Xiu was perfunctory and planned to get up.
At this time, Fang Yin stretched out his hand and gently pressed his shoulder.
Then, her face came closer. There was a twisted expression on this attractive face. Although it was still beautiful, it felt weird.
"Chaos? Chaos is right! When I first read it, I also felt it was chaotic. Records about Kunlun are different from various places, religions, and ethnic groups.
For example, for people who are originally in the north, if they continue to go north, they may have crossed the Greater Khingan Mountains and gone further to the ice fields and virgin forests.
As for the monks in the south, they are going south. What is there in the south?A vast coastline!The endless sea.
There are also ascetics who go west, and they face Gobi, desert, scorpions and poisonous snakes.
Their directions and routes are completely different, their destinations, and the places they pass are completely different, and they don't even have any connection at all.
However, among these records, some people arrived in Kunlun and visited the Fairy Mountain without even leaving the door. What does this mean? "
[Everyone has his or her own way of weaving it, so what else can be explained?I also said that I would take the Maoshan sect to the moon! 】
Yin Xiu was speechless. When he was about to stand up again, Fang Yin's hands stretched out and held him tightly.
At the same time, her face came closer, and the two of them got closer.
Yin Xiu subconsciously wanted to step back to avoid getting into some kind of trouble.
But after a pause, he realized that Fang Yin was not approaching him for "temptation" or to retain him.
What radiated from those eyes was a kind of joy among fellow people, a kind of excitement among comrades, as if they had discovered some kind of miracle or phenomenon together.
Fang Yin's next words confirmed his suspicion.
"Yin Xiu, didn't you ask before? You said that Kunlun should not exist in a place like Hong Kong Island. Even if it is not on the map, it should exist somewhere deep in the mountains, in a great mountain range.
But if you look at these records, the places where they met and visited Kunlun were different.
This illustrates a fact!That is Kunlun, it can exist anywhere, it can be in the north or in the south.
Maybe the glaciers in the north can reach the fairy mountain, but in the swamps in the south, the fairy road to Kunlun does not exist? "
Yin Xiu hesitated for a moment, then gently pulled his hand back.
In this way, the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow that came from Fang Yin's hand finally dissipated a little.
He said: "So, do you think Kunlun exists somewhere underground in Hong Kong Island, in this world of infinity?"
Fang Yin nodded, "Those Qi Refiners also know this, so they search for dragon veins everywhere in the ground in order to find some clues leading to Kunlun.
Moreover, I always feel that they know more than me, and maybe they have something that actually existed on Kunlun in their hands as a guide. "
"Something that really exists?" Yin Xiu asked.
Fang Yin poked his finger on Yin Xiu's chest, and his plump chest muscles immediately sank into a small pit.
"You do too, and what you hold in your hand is the key to Kunlun."
"You mean the sixteen-sided die?"
Yin Xiu suddenly remembered that Shi Ming had said something like this before.
Shi Ming said that the qigong masters indeed regarded these sixteen-sided dice as the key to going somewhere. It was not until Fang Yin said it that Yin Xiu understood that "elsewhere" refers to Kunlun.
"Yes."
Fang Yin nodded, "The sixteen-sided dice in your hand comes from Kunlun. It is a indicator.
As long as it is combined with specific spells or other things, it will become something like a compass, guiding us to Kunlun. "
Yin Xiu pondered for a while, and then asked: "You mean, you still haven't figured out what to use or the magic to make this dice work?"
"Neither do the Qi Practitioners!"
Fang Yin emphasized his words, "In the past, those guys seemed to have tried many methods to find traces of Kunlun, but with their simple minds, they would never have thought of it.
So they can only use the stupidest method, like groundhogs, digging around in the ground, trying to use perseverance and so-called sincerity to create miracles. "
Yin Xiu glanced at her and said, "Aren't you the same?"
"I?"
Fang Yin pointed at himself, "Of course I'm different, I definitely have a way.
While searching underground, I was also looking for various information. Although I am a latecomer, I dare to say that I know more and deeper about Kunlun than they do.
That's not right, just like comparing an astronomer with a fool who believes in the flat-earth theory. If the scholar says that he knows deeper and more than the fool, will others appreciate him?
impossible! "Seeing the determination on her face, Yin Xiu felt a little hard to make a judgment again.
Is the person in front of me really a so-called outsider, or has she gone completely crazy and fallen into a hopeless form of hysteria?
So much so that no matter what kind of reality or words, it was impossible to wake her up and make her wake up.
Are those who are immersed in fantasy happy, or those who focus on reality?
Yin Xiu doesn't know, because he is not an omniscient person. Sometimes he is not very clear about the difference between fantasy and reality.
Maybe right now, the entire world of Infinity is just a magnificent dream?
But can Wujian really be called magnificent?It's obviously just a deserted, dark place.
The hermits living here are more like cave dwellers who are afraid of light than outsiders.
After hesitating for a moment, Yin Xiu asked: "Then tell me, what kind of place is [Kunlun] that not only you, but also those philosophers and monks in the past have to visit famous mountains, search for immortals and ask questions to find its location? "
"This is exactly what I want to tell you, Yin Xiu! If I don't explain it clearly to you, I'm afraid you won't be interested.
Speaking of which, now is the time. Only if you know what kind of place Kunlun is and what a great and magical existence can you be determined and follow me on the road to explore it. "
"I never said I wanted to look for..."
Before Yin Xiu finished speaking, Fang Yin impatiently walked to the previous wall.
She knelt down, finally picked up the chalk from a wall of scattered books, and held it tightly in her hand.
Then Fang Yin turned around and wrote several words on the wall: past, present, future, cause and effect.
These four phrases surround the two words "Kunlun" and "Fairy Mountain" written in the middle. They seem to form a larger circle, trying to encircle Kunlun in the circle from the plane and bring it into reality. Come.
"Kunlun is a holy place where there is no birth, old age, sickness or death, and no time. Here, people can live as long as a hundred days, or as fast as an hour.
The saints on Kunlun are heartless and desireless, seeking nothing and losing nothing. They will not be sad and naturally do not need to be happy, because Kunlun is far beyond these meanings. "
"I have no desire or need, neither sorrow nor happiness. I have seen such people as you mentioned, but they are not in Kunlun, and others do not call them saints."
Yin Xiu stood up, patted her clothes, turned around and left.
"Hmm? Where have you seen people like this? What do people call them?"
Fang Yin froze in front of the wall, and the hand holding the chalk stopped in the air.
After she asked again, Yin Xiucai, who had reached the entrance of the cave, turned around.
"At St. Mary's Hospital, the doctors and nurses there call them vegetative."
Yin Xiu waved to her as a farewell and thanks for the hospitality.
Then he wrapped his cloak around him again. After all, on his way back, he had to pass through the Water Curtain Cave, which seemed to be raining heavily.
[You can imagine the fairyland here, but I still want to go back. 】
After sighing, Yin Xiu took a step outside.
At this moment, Fang Yin finally came back from his previous sluggishness and called out to Yin Xiu.
"Yin Xiu, you are not interested in Kunlun at all?"
Yin Xiu glanced at her, "Not at all."
"What if it's me?"
Fang Yin gently untied her hands on her shoulders, and the gauze skirt slipped from her body, revealing not a strand of her graceful body.
"not at all."
Yin Xiu simply turned her head this time.
If this woman was interesting to him before, now Yin Xiu only thinks that this person is a lunatic, the kind who can't be cured even after a lifetime of medication in Guan Qingshan Hospital.
After realizing that he couldn't impress Yin Xiu, the sneer on Fang Yin's face disappeared in an instant.
"What about the pair of Qi Practitioners?"
"Well?"
Yin Xiu turned around and looked at Fang Yin.
Fang Yin kicked off the gauze skirt on the ground, took a deep breath, and the white snow on his chest rose and fell.
"I have a way to find those Qi Refiners. Anyway, you sacrificed the dice to find them. Why don't we cooperate? Those Qi Refiners have what I want. As for you..."
Fang Yin walked slowly to Yin Xiu, swaying and undulating.
Then her hand gently touched Yin Xiu's face.
It's still the same as before, it has nothing to do with lust and temptation, only a kind of eagerness.
"You also have something you want to get from the Qi Master, right?"
Yin Xiu nodded, acknowledging the cooperation between the two parties.
(End of this chapter)