ninety thousand miles

Chapter 371 River Bottom
The second male and the third male agreed one after another.

The kettle sounded.

Li Chuan said harsh words in his mouth, but he had no confidence in his heart. It is true that as long as he sinks his mind into the Tianyin Pot, he can ring the sound, but if he does not enter the mysterious state, he can basically hear the sound.

He also thought about what he would do if he encountered any difficulties in the future, there was no light source, or it was difficult to concentrate. It just happened before he was ready.

He didn't have time to prepare either.

He may be a little lazier than others, but in the past three years, one thing has happened one after another, and he has to lie down for half a month and drink medicine for a month from time to time. He really doesn't have the energy or time to worry about it.

There is not enough time to try and train repeatedly, and it is a waste of time.

Closing his eyes, the sound of the pot became clearer, falling on Li Chuan's heart like silk, and the anxiety, fear and divergent thoughts in his heart sank.

The full moon in the water spread over them.

Li Chuan still felt the light, he felt the ripples of the water, felt the ripples of the pot sound intertwined with the water waves, and then he heard more sounds.

After listening to the sound of the pot for a while, the second son patted his chest with his wings, and then said softly to the third person next to him: "Just now, I suddenly wanted to go to Zhang Yuanwai's house. I felt that the second master's maid was particularly annoying, and I wanted to tear her to pieces. Face. I’m so scared. How could this happen to you?”

Gong Er looked at the shadows that floated and dispersed for a while, and realized that these shadows were controlled by Li Chuan. He said, "Third brother, please open the black armor again to block some light for the elder brother."

Then he felt like someone was whispering in his ear. He felt that it seemed to be very important words, so he tried hard to listen, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he tried harder to listen...

The thumb on the Tianyin pot was slightly loosened.

He must tear this full moon apart quickly.

Without entering a mysterious state, it is not so easy to control the surge of ripples.

"I didn't," he said, turning his eyes in the direction of Li Chuan, "but I heard a lot of sounds."

The sound of the pot changed again.

So cold.

Gong Er and Pang San also seemed to sink into the whispers and echoes.

Suddenly, Li Chuan felt a cold ripple pass through his body.

Li Chuan suddenly woke up, gritted his teeth, and immediately continued to ring the Tianyin pot.

The sound of wind in the mountains, the crisp chirping of birds, the gentle murmur of the waves; the sound of busy footsteps, the laughter of children, high-pitched quarrels, shouts, noises, all kinds of sounds in the world, seem to be intertwined into a series of echoes of different shades, in Ripples in the water.

The sound of the pot was suppressed.

It was Tianyin Hu who reminded him.

Gong Er and Pang San also woke up at the same time.

Some shadows gradually appeared in the full moon in the water. They were not obvious at first, and soon dispersed with the water waves. However, the sound of the pot did not stop, and shadows continued to appear in the full moon.

The others followed the instructions and activated Xuanjia again.

Li Chuan also heard Gong Er's words. Although he didn't feel any changes after opening the Xuan Jia, some emotions stirred in his chest.

He listened intently to the sound of the pot and felt the ripples of the sound. He gradually felt that he and the Tianyin Pot were integrated into one body, and felt that the sound of the pot also sounded from his body and his soul. Surging and floating, it was transmitted along with the sound of the pot. The shadows in the full moon broke through the lingering echoes in the water waves bit by bit, and connected into pieces. Pieces after pieces finally formed a complete pattern.

The patterns are changing and dancing along the water waves.

Li Chuan's perception expanded, and in a blur, he felt that this was the moment.

He grasped this moment of intuition without hesitation.

surge.

The sound of the pot became rapid and sharp, the shadows pierced through the moonlight, and the moonlight tore apart. The reflection of the boat and the tree appeared at the bottom of the water. The second man burrowed into Li Chuan's cloak, and then the third son rushed toward the bottom of the water.

Pieces of broken moonlight were scattered on the dark water.

Li Chuan felt the gloomy water envelope him, and the feeling that he could enter a mysterious state at any time dissipated.

He continued to rub the Tianyin pot, and the sound seemed a bit muffled in the water.

There were whirlpools and undercurrents everywhere in the river. While avoiding these traps, Pang San swam toward the bottom of the water. As he swam, he felt that the bottom of the river was getting brighter and brighter. There were many scenes changing at the bottom of the river, but as he approached, all the scenes dissipated into deep and shallow mist.

"Second brother, down there... there's a lot of fog down there." Pang San said.

Gonger stuck his head out, looked around twice, then shrank back and said, "It's such a thick fog, I can't see anything clearly."

"I'll swim a little further," Pang San said.

Li Chuan heard Gong Er and Pang San talking. After thinking about it for a moment, he untied the cloth from his eyes and looked to the bottom of the river.

"Xin Yuan?" Li Chuan recognized it immediately. After identifying it, he said, "It's not Xin Yuan. It might be Xin Yuan's illusion. Come closer."

The other three took them to swim deeper into the water.

"Brother, just now I suddenly wanted to go to Zhang Yuan's house to fight with a maid." Gong Er talked about his sudden thought just now, "The third brother said that he heard a lot of noises, but I didn't. Brother, what do you mean? Is this considered an evil thought?”

"I also heard a lot of noises, and I almost forgot to ring the Tianyin pot," Li Chuan said while observing the illusion below: "Maybe the frequent monsters causing trouble in Dajiang Dynasty before will Something to do with this device.”

After Li Chuan finished speaking casually, he suddenly felt that his speculation was reasonable, so he thought about it again and said: "This device... according to the grade of the magic weapon, it should be above the heavenly grade."

After all, the sound of his pot could not spread throughout the Jiang Dynasty... No, this may not be the problem of Tianyin Pot, but his problem.

He recalled the tug between the sound of the pot and the moonlight, then raised his head again and saw the fragments of the moonlight slowly gathering together. It is estimated that soon there will be a complete full moon again.

"What on earth is this?" Li Chuan sighed softly and looked at the bottom of the river again.

The vast mist gathered and dispersed, and many echoes overlapped in Li Chuan's ears again, as if everything in the world was whispering in his ears. He listened to the sound of the pot and distinguished the sounds. Gradually, he felt that these sounds seemed to be brought out by water waves from the mist at the bottom of the river. At the same time, as the fog gathered and dispersed, he saw many scenes in it, and there was a Li Chuan in each scene.

Yunqiao Township, Xialin Village, Xuanshuishan, Sanyi Hutong...

Li Chuan watched quietly until all the images shattered, like a lost dream, sinking into the mist at the bottom of the river.

"Third brother, let's go into the fog." Li Chuan said.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)