Chapter 1614 canoe with dome (1/2)

On the top of the mountain.

Chu Yun is dozing off. One day has passed. Now it is night. The golden light is shining all the time like a light column, illuminating all sides like day.

”Is it because there is no Tianjiao near me? Why hasn't anyone come for a full day?”

Chu Yun opens his eyes and is bored.

He sighed and lay on the ground.

If no one comes, I'll go to bed first.

Suddenly, Chu Yun sat up cross legged, remembering that he had once got a picture among the relics of the ancient world.

That's su Henshui's painting. There is the shadow of heaven, that is, ye Xuan.

That painting, with the state at that time to realize, will only feel headache, no progress at all.

But now, if I come to realize it again, I think it will be different, right?

It's idle anyway.

Chu Yun closed his eyes, searched the painting out of his consciousness, and began to study it wholeheartedly.

He always felt that the painting was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Is it just a mistake to draw the heavenly way into it?

Is there anything deeper?

Thinking of it, Chu Yun took a deep breath and studied it carefully.

It's very obscure.

As the original understanding, progress is extremely slow.

But Chu Yun didn't care. Instead, he became more frustrated and braver.

Gradually, Chu Yun felt that his eyelids were fighting, but he could not resist sleepiness and fell asleep.

This is not a normal sleep.

It's a deep, completely immersed sleep.

”Hiss.”

Taling could not help sneering and stepped out of the void.

She holds the Jiufang purgatory tower and sits cross legged beside Chu Yun, which is regarded as his Dharma protector.

If you sleep like this, you're not afraid of being wiped by a sword?

What a pig.

Chu Yun had a dream.

A very strange dream.

In the dream, there seems to be a voice shouting.

Chu Yun couldn't hear what he said clearly. In a word, the voice was so vast that it seemed to ring in the void of heaven and earth. It was deafening and could even shake the stars into powder.

Chu Yun is completely surrounded by this sound and deeply trapped in it.

So familiar.

He only felt that the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Chu Yun was stunned, then racked his brains to find out the source of the voice in his memory.

If I haven't heard the voice, I can't feel it.

A sense of kinship.

Is it your own family?

Why does it feel like this?

Chu Yun now, all his consciousness is wrapped in shock. He keeps searching and tracing, and wants to explore the origin. He instinctively realizes that the owner of the voice must have a lot to do with himself.

But who is it?

What is his relationship with himself?

Chu Yun seems to be in a fog, unable to find his way.

”Click.”

At this time, Chu Yun's mind seemed to crack. He couldn't help clapping his forehead and shouting, ”isn't that the voice I found in the law at the beginning? I still remember that when he said that he wanted to find his own lover, he went through nine days and ten places, but didn't find the last breath... ”

”He also said that he had an immortal body and had been immortal.”

”Every place he went, he planted a missing tree to show that he had come.”

”At that time, I was shocked by the strong sense of blood connection.”

”But why does his voice appear in my dreams?”

“……”

Chu Yun holds his head and looks worried.

I can't wait to find out more.

The sound went off again and again, deafening.

Chu Yun tries to integrate his whole body and mind, but he can only vaguely hear three words.

Boat.

The hermit.

Chu Yun was a little surprised and fell into deep thought.

Boat?

The hermit?

Is there any necessary connection between the two?

Or is there another explanation?

Pondering for a long time has no result.

When he tried to hear more, the voice was suddenly drowned in a lot of noise, and could not be found again.