Chapter 734 No Need to Be Rigid
After being cleansed by the sound of the bell, Liu Sheng and Li Chu also understood why they were driven into the White Tower.

The researcher with the rough voice explained that the ancient bell on the white tower was actually an extremely precious ancient spiritual weapon that had the effect of cleansing the soul and purifying foul air.

The bell rings on time every day, echoing throughout the snow-capped mountains.

The closer, the greater the utility.

That is why the White Pagoda is the best place to adjust one’s spirit.

"But you can't come to this White Tower often. It's okay to knock on the spiritual impurities occasionally, but if you get too close and knock too often, even the outer shell of your spirit will be hollow."

In response to Liu Sheng's question as to why he couldn't come here to practice often, the practitioner explained it this way.

"So unless the situation is extremely bad, we generally won't let you in. You can just stay far away and listen."

"What's more, there is no light in the White Tower, nor any facilities for training. Being in the darkness and loneliness, it's hard to kill time, let alone training. So no one comes here for nothing."

Liu Sheng listened to this, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

For her, this statement may not be true.

In her eyes, the scene of the Little Green Garden gradually emerged:

There were many paths and fields, and pear trees formed shades. The sounds of chickens and dogs could be heard. Guangfenglou was slaughtering a strange-looking cow, preparing to slice it into pieces and make a beef pot for the villagers to eat.

Zuibai Garden had long been turned into a holy place for "Mother Earth", where Liu Sheng could study and practice, and occasionally lie by the pool and watch the pear blossoms in the wind.

The only problem is - there is no way to hear the weird noise, so the progress will be greatly slowed down.

In fact, she already had some ideas.

Liu Sheng walked into Zui Baiyuan's study and slowly scanned the surroundings. The walls were densely covered with draft papers, on which were outlined wavy lines that seemed to be winding and undulating like living things.

Those lines are connected into one in the field of vision, like invisible strings, playing quietly with barely audible rhythm.

The noise in my ears came again, pouring in like a tide, layer upon layer, up and down, like the waves lapping at the shore, advancing and retreating, but approaching inch by inch, gradually penetrating...

She groaned, and a fishy and sweet taste surged in her throat.

Another pool of squirming black blood spit out and dissipated among the pear blossoms in the sky.

"Little girl, stop thinking about it."

Apparently, the cultivator heard Liu Sheng vomiting blood twice.

Li Chu also woke up at this time, and when he heard the noise, he hurriedly asked: "Miss Ling, are you okay?"

Liu Sheng took a deep breath and said calmly, "It's okay."

"Now is the time for you to rest."

"You know, as a researcher, the more you know, the greater the danger. The closer you are to the truth, the easier it is to fall into madness." The researcher's tone was a little more emotional, "We must regularly enter the White Tower to adjust our state, otherwise we will fall into madness sooner or later."

"That's it...that's it..."

Li Chu was stunned and remained silent for a while, then gradually returned to his usual calmness.

Liu Sheng still had doubts, and said, "Most of the training on the snow mountain revolves around Shintoism. Since it is Shintoism, shouldn't the closer you get to it, the clearer your thoughts and the clearer your mind will be?"

Her doubts were not without reason.

In another world, where training focuses on spiritual cultivation and heavenly craftsmanship, unlike this world, such abnormal phenomena rarely occur.

Of course, if one studies the essence of things, one may still end up going crazy. Professor Tang is the best example.

The monk hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering his words, and then he slowly replied: "If it were true as you said, we wouldn't enter the White Tower so often."

"Also, as you study Shinto more, you may have a thought... Could there be other gods in this world?"

This statement is quite out of line.

Li Chu was the first to gasp.

"Of course. We are in the dark anyway and we don't know each other, so we don't have to be afraid to say it out." The man didn't care and continued, "Since you are on the snowy mountain, you must have realized the problem of the Supreme God."

In response to this, Liu Sheng just sneered.

Although she didn't know why this person said this, she became interested.

So she continued, "It's not impossible. Before the gods appeared, there were all kinds of religions and beliefs in the world. Did those gods really not exist? It seems hard to say."

After hearing this, the man clapped his hands and laughed: "Not bad, not bad, you are quite interesting, girl."

[Of course, because we are similar.] Liu Sheng said to himself.

"What are gods? Where is the realm of gods? Where exactly is the destination of our faith? If we think too much about these questions, it will breed inner demons - or obsessions." The man continued, "So it makes sense that one thought is about the sky and one thought is about the abyss."

Liu Sheng, who once reached the back of the Supreme God from the abyss, deeply agreed with this.

"Inner demon?" Li Chu murmured.

“Maybe we can also call it obsession.”

"Weird creature?" Liu Sheng asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's right." The man became more and more excited as he spoke, "The origin of strange things is sometimes very close to Shinto."

[This is even more correct...]

Liu Sheng already knew that the large number of strange creatures left behind on the other side of the early planet were related to the divine fetus, and the existence of strange creatures during the years when the gods appeared was likely related to the Supreme God. It seemed that they were indeed very close.

"Suppose there are many gods in this world..."

The man hesitated and changed his words after careful consideration:
"If you and I both have idols to worship, and one day, my idol accidentally breaks, God, I didn't mean to do that, but I don't have an idol to worship, what should I do?"

"Come to visit my family?" Li Chu asked tentatively.

"But if we don't have any contact with each other, I can't go to your house to worship every time, right?" "Then..." Li Chu hesitated.

"You want to steal the statue from my house?" Liu Sheng said slowly.

The man snapped his fingers.

"Yes, that's it."

"If there are many gods, just in different worlds, then can we cross the boundaries and borrow the gods from other worlds to protect ourselves?"

Liu Sheng was shocked. It seemed that there were different ways to understand Senior Sister Nangong's article.

[It can be understood as finding a way out of another world. ]

[It can also be understood as finding the gods from another world to complement the gods here.] Another Liu Sheng also said.

Liu Sheng suddenly felt that the arrangement of this room was very strange.

"Why are you telling us this?" Li Chu was not stupid and suddenly became suspicious.

"You know who we are, right?" Liu Sheng also said in a deep voice.

The other person laughed again: "You are really suspicious. But it's okay. The more cautious you are, the longer you can live."

"However, I do know that you are from Nangong."

"As for my purpose...you can take your time to guess. I'm also very curious why Nangong had to choose people like you."

Although I don’t know what “people like you” mean, I think they should be the group of waiters that Senior Sister Zhinan Palace insisted on selecting.

young.

The cultivation level cannot be too high.

And they were deliberately isolated from the main temple complex.

From the very beginning of the self-examination, Liu Sheng realized that Senior Sister Nangong cared very much about whether they had the ability to think independently rather than blindly follow others.

When it comes to practical assessment, the intention is even more obvious.

Not only that, Liu Sheng noticed a more crucial point.

So she asked Li Chu: "Did you ask the teacher for an internal recommendation?"

Li Chu was slightly stunned, then said: "No, I don't have any money."

Liu Sheng understood.

She didn't, and neither did Xi Shuangyu and Qiu Jingyi.

Ruan Shizhi didn't consider it.

Qingxue once wanted to become a disciple, but gave up in the end.

At that time, Qingxue told Liu Sheng shyly: "I wanted to go...but when I saw that Miss Ling Sheng didn't go, I..."

After saying this, Qingxue blushed and her voice faded away.

Now that I think about it, it’s very likely that no one else has either.

Liu Sheng seemed to vaguely understand Senior Sister Nangong's intention.

However, doing so would inevitably offend other trainees, especially those trainees who recommended but were dismissed, who would probably bear a grudge against Nangong Wan.

But Nangong Wan obviously felt that there was a way to solve it.

It’s not Liu Sheng’s turn to worry.

Liu Sheng began to realize that the words of the researcher just now had a deeper meaning.

"In fact, it's fine if you want to influence our resolve." Liu Sheng said calmly, but his eyes were firm, "Because I believe that we were chosen because we are firm enough and will not be easily shaken."

This statement may not be true for Li Chu.

But Liu Sheng needs to give Li Chu such a belief.

and……

"Thank you for giving me a good inspiration." Liu Sheng said in a low voice.

The researcher didn't care and laughed casually: "Inspiration? Haha, Xueshan is never short of wonderful ideas."

Liu Sheng said nothing more. The rhythm of the noise kept replaying in his mind. The low and chaotic sound seemed like a call from ancient times.

However, her physical limitations prevented her from thinking further.

Every thought would stir up the impurities in her body, causing dull pain all over her body.

[These sound waves...we have already sensed the hidden information in them, but we are still one step away from the key to interpretation.]

Liu Sheng's gaze gradually became solemn.

Since she couldn't continue to listen to these noises in the White Tower, perhaps she could go to another place...

A place close to snow-capped mountains.

A place that is also full of mystery and weirdness.

Have another body.

She has a free spirit and doesn't have to be bound by this.

After a short break, I'm back!

Everyone really needs to pay attention to their health, especially in spring, and be more careful. I hope everyone is safe and sound!

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