bookbashuk Chapter 1902: Time Turbulence
Chapter 1902: Time Turbulence
Chapter 1902: Time Turbulence
A moment later, a ball of silver light suddenly appeared in the sky above a forest with strange rocks, and the figures of Luo Hong and Han Li emerged.
"Junior Brother Han, we are here. It's up to you now."
"It should be there."
Han Li glanced around and fled towards a vast stone forest in the distance.
After arriving, Han Li slowed down his speed and kept looking down, searching for the place in his memory.
After a stick of incense, Han Li saw a round stone platform with a diameter of about a thousand feet, a height of about a hundred feet, and an entire body of dark green.
This stone platform is naturally connected to the mountain below. Its surface is covered with criss-crossing cracks and mosses, and it looks extremely old.
With a thought in his mind, Han Li dived down and landed on the stone platform with Luo Hong.
Suddenly, the two of them sensed a faint power of the law of time.
At the edge of the stone platform stands a giant stone tablet about a hundred feet high, also covered with moss and vines.
The sword flashed, and the vines disappeared, revealing four golden characters hidden behind:
"The law speaks of heaven and earth."
Looking at the boundless sea of clouds surrounding the mountain, Han Li nodded and confirmed:
"That's right, it's here!"
"In that case, please, Junior Brother, please use the Wheel of Truth. I will cast a spell."
Upon hearing this, Luo Hong stepped off the stone platform and flew to the giant stone tablet. Colorful light was already blooming between his eyebrows.
Han Li did not dare to be negligent. This stone platform was the place where the big-eared monk preached in the past, so he naturally did not dare to occupy it.
With a flash of his figure, Han Li came to Luo Hong's side. He pinched his hands together and a golden light appeared behind him. The Wheel of Truth flew out slowly.
The next moment, Luo Hong made a gesture with one hand and fully opened his Fantasy Star Pupils. Suddenly, a large area of brilliant light bloomed, covering an area of thousands feet in radius.
After circulating for a while, the spiritual light in the air condensed into a huge golden pupil, and then waves of strong fluctuations of the law of time surged out.
Back then, Luo Hong still needed the help of the Heavenly Dao of the Guanghan Realm to perform this move. Now, extracting illusions from the past has become an easy thing for him!
As time went by, the moss and vines on the circular stone platform quickly faded away, and soon it became clean and dust-free.
After waiting for a while, a series of figures that Han Li was very familiar with emerged in an incredibly realistic manner.
Luo Hong maintained his magical powers and scanned the people present, only to see five people sitting cross-legged below the stone platform.
The person on the far left is very tall and shaped like a bamboo pole. He is wearing a yellow robe that looks loose.
The hair on his head was as dry and yellow as straw, and his scorched face was full of wrinkles like the bark of an old tree. He looked somewhat similar to the Wood Clan in the spiritual world.
Next to him was the big-headed boy whose head was so big that people were worried that he would fall to the ground at any time.
The third person was also an alien. He had long arms and legs, and his palms and soles were unusually wide, shaped like a palm-leaf fan. His naked upper body was fiery red, and he seemed to be burning as the spiritual light flowed through him.
The fourth person was a little kid who looked only five or six years old, with a round body and a round head, just like the crudest snowman.
He has a bellyband wrapped around his belly and looks like an ordinary child, but his arms are not only extremely long, but also have three parts, which looks very strange.
The last man was huge in size, covered with some monster fur, with dark blue skin, and he was sitting there like an iron tower.
Luo Hong knew very well that these five people were the direct disciples of Patriarch Miro. Each of them was taught a technique from the "Great Five Elements Fantasy World Art" and had cultivated the law of time to the Taiyi realm, even approaching Daluo!
Looking up at the stone platform, Luo Hong saw a fat, big-eared monk in a red robe.
I saw that the fat on the monk's cheeks was pressed against each other, squeezing his eyes into a slit, and his earlobes were so long that they drooped down to his shoulders.
The body below the head was even more bloated. Even the very large red cassock could not cover his entire body. It could only be opened casually on both sides, revealing a big round belly. The whole person looked like a mountain of flesh.
However, although this big-eared monk was extremely fat, he did not give people a feeling of disgust, because there was a faint glow emanating from his whole body, and he looked solemn and majestic, as if he was the center of the heavens and the world!
When Luo Hong stopped reversing the light and shadow image, the big-eared monk just offered up a string of jade Buddhist beads. His lips just opened and closed, and the beads trembled.
"what?"
The big-eared monk let out a light exclamation and turned to look at the giant stone tablet on the side.
The five people under the stone platform looked up upon seeing this, and immediately, relying on their own cultivation of the law of time, they discovered Han Li across the long river of time.
Yes, they only found Han Li, but did not find Luo Hong, the culprit.
Being stared at by these six people, Han Li felt a huge pressure and couldn't help but look around.
"No, what's wrong with them? Don't they care about Brother Luo at all?"
Han Li was extremely confused.
On the contrary, after noticing his little action, Patriarch Miro immediately resolved his doubts and said with a smile:
"My dear friend, you are shouldering the heavy responsibility of heaven and earth. Now you are bringing me, your disciple, back in time. What is your purpose?"
Upon hearing this, the four big-headed boys were suddenly shocked to realize that there were indeed other people present.
They had been staring at Han Li before, and they saw that he only sacrificed the Wheel of Truth but did not activate it, so they were wondering how the other party was using his magical powers.
Now their master gave the answer as soon as he opened his mouth.
There is someone else who uses the magical power of time, and not only them, even the master cannot detect it directly.
"Not for anything else, just to listen to a Taoist lecture."
Luo Hong realized that this must be the effect of the Primordial Law, and he said it out loud.
"Haha, no problem. Today I want to talk about the Dharma."
Patriarch Miro's attitude was very kind. He didn't care at all about Luo Hong's identity as the Great Demon Taichu. After he finished speaking, he really began to preach.
Luo Hong was very surprised by this. He originally wanted to take advantage of Han Lao Mo's relationship to get some benefits, but he didn't expect that he would become the protagonist.
However, since Patriarch Miro had already started preaching, Luo Hong could only suppress the doubts in his heart and listen carefully.
Patriarch Miro had reached the peak of Daluo cultivation, and the noise he made when he preached was quite loud. As soon as he opened his mouth, a string of five-colored runes flew out from between his lips and teeth, transforming into a stream of five-colored light that swirled around him, then rose to mid-air and disintegrated, causing the heaven and earth to resonate.
I saw countless spots of light appearing where the light dissipated, and then turned into endless strong winds, whistling and swirling to form several huge tornadoes.
However, the next moment, the tornado that had just formed turned into a blazing red rain of fire falling from the sky.
Before the rain of fire fell, they dissipated again, turning into an ice storm that froze thousands of miles.
Just like this, various five elements phenomena kept rotating, each time disappearing in the blink of an eye, causing the nearby void to vibrate and the sea of clouds to roll endlessly.
After a moment, golden light flickered behind the head of Patriarch Miro, and countless golden lotuses tumbled, condensing into a huge golden cloud of celebration. It looked extremely mysterious, and swayed slightly as his head moved, creating waves of golden ripples.
Except for Luo Hong, everyone present turned a blind eye to these strange phenomena and were all immersed in that rhythm.
After finishing a paragraph, Patriarch Miro paused for a moment and glanced at the six people present.
At this time, the yellow-robed tree man stood up, bowed, then frowned and expressed his doubts.
The other four people and Han Li felt nervous when they heard this, because they had the same doubts after listening to the teachings, but they had not yet summarized them.
Sometimes, asking questions is also a skill.
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Miro threw his head back and laughed, causing the fat all over his body to tremble. The surrounding void and sea of clouds also shook violently. The golden cloud behind his head swayed, and the sound of waves came out from it.
After laughing, Patriarch Miro spoke again, and with a gesture with his hands, he easily resolved the yellow-robed tree man's doubts.
Suddenly, not only the yellow-robed tree man, but also the four big-headed boys and Han Li, all showed a sense of realization on their faces.
The subsequent sermons were a cycle of this over and over again. After each sermon, Patriarch Miro would give everyone time to digest it, until someone raised a question, and he would continue after answering the question.
During this period, even Han Li asked questions twice, which shows that he must have gained a lot.
Seven days passed like this before the sermon came to an end.
A gentle smile appeared on his face, and his eyes swept over the disciples who were still comprehending and even Han Li one by one, without any urging.
An hour later, whether it was a coincidence or some kind of destiny, the six people opened their eyes at the same time, and then they all bowed to the ancestor Miro.
"My dear friend, I have been waiting for you to ask questions, but my methods cannot satisfy you?"
Patriarch Miro ignored his disciples at this time. Instead, he looked at an empty space on the giant stone tablet and said calmly.
However, when the four big-headed boys heard this, their expressions changed and they also looked at the stone tablet, but their eyes were all unfriendly.
"The ancestor's cultivation of the law of time is far superior to that of this junior, so this junior has no right to be dissatisfied, but..."
Luo Hong carefully considered the words, he indeed failed to comprehend anything, but he knew that it was not that Patriarch Miro was hiding his incompetence or not preaching seriously, but that there was something wrong with him.
"The laws of time in the eyes of this younger generation are different from those of the old ancestor, so I just felt like I was scratching an itch through a shoe."
"Oh? Then you can discuss the Dao with me and let my disciples see it."
When he said this, there was no trace of sarcasm on Patriarch Miro's face. Instead, his narrowed eyes widened a little, and he was actually a little excited.
"Alright, then I will show you how ugly you are."
Luo Hong practices the law of time not by comprehension, but by analyzing the golden characters one by one and reducing them to the most basic runes.
Therefore, if he wanted to preach seriously, it would not be enough to just read the words, but this did not pose a problem for him.
As soon as Luo Hong opened his mouth, a large number of runes condensed by golden light were spewed out, quickly gathered above his head, and turned into a rune golden ball, constantly rotating and changing.
Suddenly, no new runes were added to this hundred-meter-wide golden rune sphere, but its changes became more drastic.
Countless runes rapidly converged towards the center, either splicing together or folding on each other, forming an extremely complex structure.
But when the last rune was put into place, this complex structure was quickly "flattened" and turned into a constantly twisting and changing golden inscription of the avenue.
As soon as it appeared, the golden text of the Great Dao fell downwards and turned into a golden halo, which continuously circulated around Luo Hong.
Then, Luo Hong's lips opened and closed again, and began to spit out a large number of golden runes.
Luo Hong, who was immersed in the sermon, did not notice that after the golden characters on the avenue took shape, the hostility in the eyes of the five big-headed boys disappeared, and was replaced by respect and confusion.
They admired Luo Hong's ability to directly evolve the golden text of the Great Dao, but were fascinated by the fact that they could only understand most of it. The further they understood, the more difficult it was to understand the changes.
On the other hand, the smile on Patriarch Miro's face became more and more intense, and the range of the golden ripples rising from the golden clouds behind his head was becoming larger and larger!
As time went by, one golden character after another was evolved by Luo Hong, and finally they all fell around him, making the originally thin golden halo gradually converge into a golden stream like a stream, and it also had a tendency to expand.
Upon seeing this, Patriarch Miro suddenly had an epiphany, but at this moment, a loud noise that seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart suddenly occurred, causing the golden pupils in the sky to shake violently.
"puff!"
Luo Hong was hit hard and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Come on!"
Patriarch Miro's expression suddenly became solemn, and the ripples of the golden cloud behind his head immediately spread out violently, and his golden pupils stabilized a little.
Luo Hong had no time to think at this moment, and quickly made hand gestures to cast a spell and put away the Fantasy Star Pupil.
As soon as his brows closed, Luo Hong felt a sharp pain, as if his divine eye was about to shatter.
"Brother Luo, what's wrong with you?!"
As the Fantasy World Star Pupil closed, the surrounding scene naturally returned to its original state. Han Li supported Luo Hong, who was about to fall down due to severe pain, and asked in shock.
“I was careless!
Fortunately, Patriarch Miro took action, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
Junior Brother Han, I need to meditate for a while, please protect me!"
Luo Hong took out a pill and swallowed it, then began to heal his wounds with a painful look on his face.
At the same time, on Youhuang Mountain, Xuanyuan Jie, who was playing chess with Tongyou Taoist, suddenly changed his expression. He dropped the chess piece and stood up.
"What happened?!"
When Guan Tiansheng saw this, he immediately realized that something big had happened. After all, he had known Xuanyuan Jie for so long and had never seen him lose his composure like this.
"Fellow Daoist Gu moved the river of time, someone must be reversing the past!
This matter is of great importance, I must return to heaven immediately!
Fellow Daoist Guan, let’s play this game of chess another day!”
After briefly explaining a few words, Xuanyuan Jie turned into a long yellow rainbow, rushed straight into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Such a big thing has happened! Could it be that the Lord of the Samsara Palace did it again?
Fortunately, he was obviously targeting Gu or Jin."
Guan Tiansheng comforted himself at this moment.
(End of this chapter)