Chapter two hundred and eighty third memory texture
Ye Chu sat down for another day, focusing on his practice.
The thin spiritual energy in it is indeed not a good place for cultivation. But Ye Chu was immersed in his mind and felt a simple and grand atmosphere. This aura has always been passed down from ancient times and has the illusion of running through ancient and modern times.
As if pulled by this illusion, a deep path slowly emerged in Ye Chu's mind. This path cannot be seen at the end, and is made up of ancient walls, with traces of time.
As the long road continued, Ye Chu seemed to have walked in the long road for a long time. As he walked forward as if he had endlessly, Ye Chu finally reached the deepest point.
In front of me, there was indeed a stone door, which had green light and patterns on it.
Ye Chu suddenly opened his eyes, but found that he had never seen the stone gate in the tattered Taoist temple, or saw the long Taoist. This made Ye Chu frown, and he couldn't help but think of Ruoshui's words, "Walk to the deepest part of the Taoist temple, you can see a stone gate, press your arms against the stone gate, you can go in."
Ye Chu did see the stone gate just now, but that was just his illusion.
Ye Chu was confused and closed his eyes and practiced again. With his mind and spiritual perception, the illusion appeared again. Ye Chu appeared in the long path, standing alone, with the silence around him being depressing.
When he saw the stone gate again, Ye Chu pressed his arm against the stone gate in the illusion.
Ye Chu's arm just touched the stone gate, and the coolness on his arm instantly spread. He sank into the stone gate, opening the stone gate like a key.
The stone gate opened and a ray of light surged out. Ye Chu suddenly opened his eyes and found that there was really dazzling light around him. The light fell on him and directly pulled him in. Ye Chu disappeared from the spot.
A practitioner happened to pass by and saw this scene. He stood there blankly with his eyes wide open, and after a long time he screamed, "Ghost!"
After being frightened, he reacted and suddenly walked to the place where Ye Chu had just sat cross-legged. It was impossible to say that it was a ghost, then it must be that the other party found the treasure land of this Taoist temple.
This made him excited and began to search around, but found nothing, which made him wonder if he was an illusion just now.
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Ye Chu was swallowed by light and appeared outside the real stone gate. At this moment, the stone gate opened wide, and the surging light pulled him inside. Ye Chu was immersed in the stone gate.
Behind the stone gate is another world, without surging light, there are only stone walls. The stone walls have some years and months, with patterns on them.
The patterns are not complicated, and even Ye Chu can draw them. However, there are many patterns, and the huge space outside the stone gate is full of these patterns. The bluestone is densely packed.
Ye Chu frowned and looked at it. But he soon discovered something strange. Although there were many of these patterns, none of them were repeated.
There is no one such simple pattern that is repeated, which makes Ye Chu feel strange. It is not difficult to portray one or two such simple patterns, but it is extremely difficult to portray thousands of patterns without any similar colors.
But at this moment, there is no other similarity behind this cave.
Ye Chu looked at the strange patterns on the stone wall, and couldn't help but become curious. He thought to himself, what did Ruoshui ask him to write down these patterns? These patterns are so simple that almost everyone can remember them as long as they take time.
"Is there any secret?"
Ye Chu was confused, but he began to be familiar with these patterns seriously. There were many patterns, and Ye Chu had a good memory, but it took a lot of time to write them all down.
Ye Chu began to remember these patterns day and night, but there were too many patterns and there were no similarities. Ye Chu also struggled to remember!
This kind of memory is difficult, and in the end Ye Chu felt a headache and couldn't hold on.
Ye Chu could only meditate and practice and slowly recover his energy. But when Ye Chu felt a little more uncomfortable in his mind, he found that the traces he had just remembered could no longer remember the slightest trace of them.
This result made Ye Chu stunned. He frowned and began to remember these lines again. When he felt that he knew it, when he recalled it again after resting, he found that he could not remember anything.
"These patterns are strange!" Ye Chu's heart beat. The clean patterns that he could forget in a blink of an eye were definitely not simple patterns.
Ye Chu didn't believe in evil and started to remember again. After remembering, Ye Chu recited it repeatedly, and even portrayed it on the ground. He thought he could recite it all in a memorable way, and he would never forget it again.
But when Ye Chu stopped and rested for a while, he still couldn't recall it at all.
"this……"
Ye Chu finally couldn't calm down. Even if he could not remember this way, how could he remember it?
"Those textures are very simple. Remember them and then come out to me." Ye Chu remembered Ruoshui's words very clearly, but at this moment Ye Chu felt that she was playing with herself. The patterns were strange and impossible to remember.
When Ye Chu slandered Ruoshui in his heart, Ruoshui stood outside the Taoist temple, like a goddess, out of the world.
At this moment, she stared at the Taoist temple with her eyes as calm as autumn water: "I hope you can enter it, and I hope you can write down those textures. Otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is death. The Supreme will soon lose you!"
Ruoshui thought about many possibilities, and thought about the sharp sword that the old madman moved, the sleeping ancient movement, or the Ou Yi and the Golden Doll moved. But he never thought that Ye Chu moved it.
Everyone in Wuxin Peak is not simple, but only Ye Chu is the most uncommon character. Apart from his special physique, he cannot compare with the Golden Dolls.
But such a person drew the sharp sword. Although Ruoshui was unwilling to be like this, he had to bear it.
If you sleep in Gu, it is Ou Yi and the golden doll. Ruoshui doesn’t have to worry that they can’t remember the patterns. But Ye Chu, Ruoshui, thinks that it’s a question whether he can remember the patterns.
"Maybe it's really destined by God!" Ruoshui let out a light breath, thinking that only this explanation can make people believe that the sword of Wuxin Peak would be moved by Ye Chu.
When Ruoshui sighed, she saw a sudden light flashing in the Taoist temple. Her eyes lit up and knew that Ye Chu had entered it, which made her nod her head secretly. However, entering it is just a first step. Whether you can record those textures is the most important thing.
Ruoshui couldn't help Ye Chu, she had no choice but to wait. At this point, everything depends on Ye Chu himself.
Ye Chu had no memory lines at this moment. He stared at these lines with a complicated expression and didn't know what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!