Chapter 2087 The lost river, the boat of knowledge!(2/2)
Brother, do you have anything to add? What do you think of me building a bridge on the boat?"
Even Dou Zhao is willing to admit the power of the boat of knowledge. But Jiang Wang compares it with the Golden Bridge on the other side, which is a collision of ideas across the galaxy.
He looked at the confusion rolling on both sides of the ship: "I think you should drive the ship seriously and don't think too much."
The pure white boat cuts through the wind and waves and travels through the Lost River. The young man who lived in the year 3923 of the Dao calendar is pursuing the echoes of modern times.
At a certain moment, both Sauvignon Blanc and Tianxiao were ready to go, and the turbulent and overturning chaotic things disappeared in an instant.
The boat of knowledge jumped out of the lost river and flew in the air——
Thousands of threads of knowledge and knowledge were scattered, like a bouquet of flowers, all of which captured Jiang Wang's red gold eyes.
Everyone appeared in a long corridor, with endless high walls reaching up to the sky on both sides. Eight forked roads separated from the front, back, left, and right. The road ahead was twists and turns, and I didn’t know where it was going. The way forward was empty, and the lost road whizzed past.
The river has roared past.
Zhuo Qingru raised her hand and held it empty, as if she was holding a piece of rope, which was her 'rule of law'. After a brief analysis, she said: "We are in a certain section of the Lost River, in the folder of the Book of Time and Space.
It seems that this is indeed the inheritance place of Yin Yang Zhensheng."
Ning Shuangrong said: "The sword intention left by my senior sword pavilion only has the method to lead to the Lost River and get close to the inheritance place, and there is no more information. He should have just got the information about the inheritance of Yin Yang True Saint, but he hasn't had time yet.
explore."
Ji Li gently stroked the hair on the back of the snow civet cat's neck, listened to it meow twice, and then said: "In this maze, even snow and flowers can't find a way out."
She stepped forward and tapped the high wall with her fingers. Her voice seemed to be swallowed by the wall, making no sound at all.
She picked up the brush again and drew based on the imagination. She drew a slender black hound that jumped out silently, running against the wall like a shadow, and disappeared around the corner in an instant.
"Gone," she said.
It's not that the thin dog disappeared from sight, but that the spell has been erased.
Zhu Weiwo said nothing. A ray of golden flame condensed infinitely on the tip of the gun, and became brighter and dazzling. At the brightest moment, it turned into a bright light, shot out quickly, and quickly turned around the corner of the corridor...but suddenly
The ground breaks there.
It's like a thread of physical existence that was cut off there.
This maze is not allowed to be explored.
The end of sight is also the end of all light.
Douzhao did not do any other verification and just said: "I am in front of you and you are behind."
He picked up his knife and stepped forward, taking the lead in entering this yin and yang maze.
Zhuo Qingru, Ning Shuangrong, Ji Li, and Zhu Weiwo walked in the middle, occupying two sides.
Jiang Wang is at the end, taking charge of the overall situation and adapting to changes at any time.
The high walls of the Yin-Yang Maze are infinitely connected to the sky. There are no gaps between the wall bricks, there are only divisions between the rules.
Jiang Wang's eyes wandered around, feeling the power of rules from ancient times.
The Age of Saints was once very prosperous, and "saints" were already the closest level to transcendence.
Why didn’t it happen anymore?
Why are all the saints like smoke?
What is the fundamental reason for the failure of All Saints?
The latest person who has the potential to become a saint is undoubtedly Xu Yuanzhi, the founder of Taixu. He pioneered metaphysics and used the illusion of Taixu to vigorously promote his theories.
Sanctification is definitely much simpler than transcendence, and it has the power to break the limits of this world, which is far stronger than the normal true king.
If Xu Yuanzhi takes this path, it may not be the same method that broke the situation during the Taixu alliance.
But why didn't he choose this way and still insisted on taking two paths of detachment?
Is it because it is impossible to unify the world's teachings, the road to becoming a saint has been determined to be impassable, and Xu Yuan's ambition is to be detached and unwavering?
Jiang Wang asked himself that he was not the kind of person who was born with wisdom and wisdom, so he eagerly followed the paths of his predecessors, contemplated their thoughts, and learned their wisdom.
Go all the way forward and never miss any detail.
Dou Zhao, who was leading the way at the front, had a completely different style. He raised his head to the sky and walked in long strides. The scenery on the high wall was different, some were blank, and some had complex lines.
He recognized many of the patterns and knew they were "general images" that represented some of the academic debates between the Yin-Yang School and other schools of thought in modern times. Of course, they were all famous articles in which the Yin-Yang School had the upper hand.
These "general images" have far-reaching Taoist meanings. If you can delve into their meanings, you should be able to gain something.
But he only glanced at what he cared about most, and didn't even look at other content.
There is one avenue and one trunk, and he does not need those complicated things.
The sky in the palm of your hand is the world.
Under his skin, there is a faint golden light beating, and the fighting golden body known as "indestructible" is ready to go at any time. In the Yin and Yang maze that has been passed down for so many years, there must be some danger.
Chapter completed!