Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 364: Strange Visions 6

In the Huawai Dojo, in front of the white palace, Zi Ling watched the starlight gradually fade away, turned to Xiao La beside her and said, "Xiao La, go and see if the grass is affected. I'll stay here to watch."

The vision was too grand and too long-lasting, and he was afraid that the grass would be affected.

"La la la" Xiao La nodded, sang happily, and flew towards the spring.

Zi Ling couldn't help but smile upon seeing this. She turned her head to look at Xiao Jin and Xiao Lie who were sleeping soundly on both sides of the palace door, and suddenly felt speechless.

These two guys were arranged by Xiaocao to guard the palace gate, but they ended up sleeping so soundly. They are truly the epitome of heartless people.

"You have such a big heart." Zi Ling shook her head and smiled, looking towards the center of the white palace.

What caught his eyes was the interweaving of golden and silver light.

They are like two giant dragons circling in the temple, sometimes entwining, sometimes separating, creating a series of majestic dynamic pictures.

These two lights not only complement each other visually, they seem to be engaging in a dialogue beyond language, conveying profound messages.

As the light flowed, countless runes began to rotate in the air. They flickered like stars, and each rune contained powerful energy and ancient wisdom.

These runes are arranged and combined in the air to form complex and exquisite patterns. They show infinite possibilities in constant change.

In the shining of these runes, the echo of Tao can be faintly heard.

These voices are low and melodious, as if they are calls from ancient times, which make people feel awe.

At the same time, waves of war songs were emanating from the silver light. They were passionate and powerful, like a clarion call for the upcoming battle.

Throughout the hall, the interweaving of golden and silver light, the rotation of runes, and the resonance of Taoist sounds and war songs formed an extremely magical vision.

This is an external vision, and the internal vision is in Shang Liangshan’s sea of ​​consciousness.

In the purple sea of ​​consciousness, a huge dark purple fireball, like a sun, slowly sank to the west. Its edges gradually blurred and finally merged into the void and disappeared.

The sea of ​​consciousness thus ushered in its first dark night.

The falling of this fireball symbolizes the end of a day and the beginning of a new cycle.

A buzzing sound arose, and the ancient characters and stars became brighter.

This sound came from the dazzling "勇" star, and its sound resounded throughout the empty sea of ​​consciousness, like a call.

The ancient character stars in the sky began to arrange themselves into a complex array under the call of the "Courage" star in the center.

These stars seem to be rotated in an orderly manner as if they are pulled by some mysterious force.

Their movements are coordinated and orderly, like a carefully choreographed dance, with each star moving along a predetermined trajectory.

As the ancient stars spun faster and faster, silver flames began to burn on their surfaces.

These flames are not a force of destruction, but a process of transformation and nourishment.

They transform their own energy into silver flames, which are then absorbed by the "Yong" star in the center.

These flames carried the will and power of the ancient star characters and gathered on the "Courage" star in the center, triggering an unprecedented change.

The surface of the star with the character "勇" began to show a dynamic beauty.

It was no longer a dazzling ball of light, but began to evolve, first into a full moon, and then into the phases of the moon.

This change is not only a transformation in form, but also a flow of inner power.

During this process, continuous strange visions appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Sometimes, colorful bands of light appear in the sky. They dance in the air like the aurora, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Sometimes, bursts of melodious music can be heard, which are like the sounds of nature, guiding the rotation and changes of the stars.

Sometimes, phantoms of various shapes appear, resembling flying cranes or dragons crossing the river, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to the change.

Finally, the star with the character "勇" completely evolved into a hazy crescent moon. Although its light was soft, it was full of strength and courage.

At the same time, the ancient star also stopped burning itself to nourish the brave crescent moon.

Their silver flames died, and the stars themselves grew dim.

They scattered like stars that had lost their light, orbiting around the hazy crescent moon and acting as guardians.

The buzzing sound started again, emanating from the hazy crescent moon, stirring up a ripple of sound waves that spread from the center outward, sweeping across the entire sea of ​​consciousness, crossing the boundaries of the sea of ​​consciousness, and extending into the vast void.

As the sound waves rippled, the entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be activated.

An invisible force quickly spread in the air, touching every corner.

Under the influence of this force, the ancient characters and stars that were originally hanging quietly above the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly came to life.

The few ancient stars closest to the hazy crescent moon began to tremble first, and ripples appeared on their surfaces.

Along with the soft humming sounds coming from their bodies, beams of silver light burst out from the core of the ancient stars, like the rising sun breaking through the night sky and illuminating the surroundings.

These beams of light met and intertwined in the air, forming a dazzling light net, like a silver halo.

With the continuous addition of ancient characters and stars, the range of the light wheel expanded rapidly like an inflating balloon.

Its light became increasingly brighter, illuminating every corner of the sea of ​​consciousness, as if it was going to swallow up the entire space in its brilliance.

This halo was no longer just a simple circle. Its edges began to twist and deform, gradually evolving into an intricate rune pattern, each rune flashing a unique light.

At this moment, the hazy crescent moon that had been hanging quietly in the center suddenly moved. It trembled slightly and emitted countless silver rays of light.

These rays are like filaments, light and tough.

They fluttered in the air and then accurately sank into each beam of ancient starlight.

With the pull of the hazy crescent moon, the silver beam that was originally emitting dazzling light began to converge.

Their light no longer scattered everywhere, but condensed into fine silver rune chains.

These chains swirl and intertwine in the air, forming complex and sophisticated structures.

They operate in an orderly manner, like a huge mechanical device, with each component performing its task precisely.

As the rune chain operated in an orderly manner, bursts of soft ringing sounds were heard.

These sounds are clear and pleasant, like melodies played by the most beautiful musical instruments in the world.

With the accompaniment of this music, a mysterious pattern gradually appeared in the air.