Chapter 111 (1/2)

Mo Chen is so absorbed in his painting that the disciples who illuminate him can't help but come to see it.

At first glance, it is just a pile of disordered lines, without a clear shape, and without a clue.

Look at it carefully, but I don't think so.

A disciple murmured:

”like a crane...”

”Clearly like a tiger, you see, this is the head, this is the claw, this is the tail.”

”No, I feel like a tree.”

It was the same stone gate, but everyone felt that they saw something different from it.

Mo Chen action does not stop, the concave line on the other side of the stone door also described once. Moreover, when he described this, he found that these pits had a little different color, not impurities on the stone, but like added later.

Mo Chen thought that maybe the people who set up the Taoist mechanism first drew the lines on the stone gate with ink or some other color, and then left an engraving according to the line diagram.

For too long, no one knew what was going on at that time.

What they said can't be wrong, but they can't be right either.

Mo Chen knows more than they do.

It's not a picture, it's not a maze roadmap.

The stone gate is obviously controlled by the array, and the pattern carved on it is a star map.

It has been more than ten years since master first let him contact the array and eye of the return mountain. During this period, he has observed the array eyes and star maps of the return mountain many times. When people look up at the sky, there is always an illusion that the stars are nailed to the sky, each of them has its own position and is motionless. Only when the seasons change, can people find that they move quietly from one side of the sky to the other side. In addition to places like Tianji mountain, no one has drawn a star map to record their positions and changing tracks.

But Mo Chen is different.

When the return mountain array changes, he can see the movement of those stars on the array diagram. Stars move in a fixed direction and draw different trajectories in the field of vision.

It's just a matter of an instant.

These lines on the stone gate are star maps.

Of course, this star chart is much rougher and more crude than that of the return mountain.

Mo Chen picked up the pen and found that the ink on the top was going to dry. He dipped it twice again and pointed out a thick ink mark on the stone gate with a stroke.

He marked seven points on the stone door.

After all, Wu Yunshen's experience is not comparable to other disciples.

”This is the star map?”

Mo Chen nodded his head.

Wu Yunshen turned his head and couldn't help looking at the young man standing beside him again.

Nowadays, there are not many people who know array. Except for a few elders, there are two or three sects which are mainly divination and divination. Not everyone can recognize such things as star maps, let alone sort out the correct position from such a mess.

On the other stone door are 12 ink spots.

Wu Yunshen tried to judge the names of the ink dots from the location of their distribution, and tried to clarify the law of the movement of these dots. But this is obviously very difficult. Even if Mo Chen has already marked it out, Wu Yunshen can only see the lines of two or three star orbits. However many, he is interrupted by other interlaced lines. Looking at it for another moment, he felt dizzy. The ink thread on the stone gate seemed to come alive, wriggled, coiled and woven into a huge whirlpool, which made him jump forward uncontrollably.

Mo Chen just pulled him.

Wu Yunshen's experience was experienced by Mo Chen before he was ten years old. When the first few returned to look at the array, he also had moments of whirling and unsteadiness. Even after a few eyes, he could not help but bend down and vomit violently. His head was as chaotic as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. After several days, he recovered.