In front of Jiang Lin's eyes, the fog began to spread continuously, and the final visibility was less than five meters, giving people a very uneasy feeling.
"Put me down. If there is a Warcraft attack, it will be in trouble."
On the back of Jiang Lin, Bai Jiuyi said faintly.
Jiang Lin also nodded and untied her spiritual orifices when he put her down.
Although it was risky to do so, the girl was quite honest all the way.
Jiang Lin believes that assassin along the way is still a little friendly in the girl's heart.
Although the girl hasn't told herself her name yet
Bai Jiuyi was also a little surprised that Jiang Lin untied his spiritual orifices, and even had a warm feeling in his heart.
Bai Jiuyi also knows that since Jiang Lin has untied his spiritual orifices, it means that he has some trust in his.
Maybe... A little favor
The fog is getting thicker and thicker. Jiang Lin and Bai Jiu stand back to back. They both look nervous and a little nervous.
Jiang Lin's nervousness stems from the fear that something will suddenly jump out and attack him.
But for Bai Jiuyi, the tension in her heart is because she is close to Jiang Lin back-to-back.
Is the back of the male so strong
For everything in the fog, Bai Jiuyi doesn't care at all. If a Warcraft comes, it's just looking for death.
But at the next moment, Jiang Lin suddenly felt that his consciousness began to blur. It was like looking at his mobile phone at night. He was very sleepy and wanted to fall asleep.
Finally, Jiang Lin's head was a little heavy and he stood and fell asleep.
……
"Sister Lin... What is this?"
"Don't be afraid... I'm here."
……
"Hello! Monk... "
"Benefactor fan..."
……
At the same time, almost everyone who was going out of the forest was trapped by the white fog.
Just for a moment, they were sleepy and entered a dream.
......
Outside the small world, looking at the people trapped in the fog, they raised their spirits and felt that something was going to happen.
At the side of muluguan, the leader of the ethereal sect, many elders of other sects have asked questions:
"Master Mo, what is this?"
Muru raised his mouth slightly and touched his beard.
At this time, the director of the ethereal sect directly cut into the face of melu Guan. For a time, melu Guan appeared on the screen of the martial arts field and the mirror and water moon of the monks:
"This is the secret of this small world discovered by my ethereal sect!"
Melo tube began to explain.
"According to the joint deduction of our elders, this small world came from a small area smashed by gods after the ancient battlefield.
The avenue suppression of this small world is extremely obvious. In addition to the secret place of lost track, it is unprecedented in the small world I have seen.
Not only that, at present, the fog experienced by the monks in the secret realm, I call it heart fog, can let people enter the dream and show the most concerned and difficult heart knot in the monk's heart, which is helpful to watch the heart and practice!
Monks can sleep peacefully in the fog, enter dreams and face their hearts.
In this small world, after the zongmen martial arts competition, you are welcome to visit.
Of course, every time you open the secret place, you need spiritual power, so everyone will charge a certain fee every time you enter the small world. Please forgive me.
And this fog has strong privacy. Your dreams will not be seen by others.
Moreover, it is extremely safe in the fog. There will be no personal danger. Look. "
The picture shifts to the fog of the small world again.
Sure enough, soon, in the fog, everyone fell asleep one after another, and there was no beast to disturb.
Listening to the explanation of meluguan, although he said that he was forcibly inserted in an advertisement, I have to say that the ethereal sect found a treasure in this secret place.
Apart from Wufu, for friars, to improve the realm is nothing more than to meet two conditions. One is the accumulation of spiritual power, which is related to daily practice.
The second is to cultivate the mind, which is the only way to accumulate spiritual power to a certain extent and cause qualitative change due to quantitative change.
For friars, they need to face their own way, untie their heart knot and demons, and pursue a smooth heart. Only in this way can they move forward steadily, otherwise they may become possessed or fall into a state of decline.
So that's why no matter who you are, you need to constantly sharpen your state of mind.
But it's hard to say, easy to say.
Most of them will also choose "straight mirror" to face their heart knot.
However, the effect of "straight state of mind" will decrease with the improvement of the state. Basically, after reaching the Longmen state, the straight heart mirror is OK for women to dress up, but it is used to face the original heart
I guess I might as well pee myself.
Now the fog in this secret realm can make people face their heart directly, which is undoubtedly a blessing for many monks who are already in the Longmen realm and are difficult to break through!
Moreover, the Kong Ling sect has a good reputation, and its safety is absolutely guaranteed. What if such a great secret place is even a top-grade spirit stone to enter once?
Although they didn't express it, they have been looking forward to it. Although the mirror and water are the pictures of all the participating monks sleeping, there is no one "turntable". They are thinking about how to make an appointment as soon as possible!
Observing the expression of the monks looking forward to the secret place in the martial arts field, moluguan was very satisfied, which was another large amount of sect income.
At the same time, beside her grandfather, the girl kept looking at the screen.
"What does childe Jiang's heart knot look like..."
Perhaps for this girl, no matter what Jiang Lin is, she wants to understand and accept
......
Jiang Lin tried to walk in the fog. Walking, Jiang Lin found himself on double Everest!
"Have you entered a dream?"
Jiang Lin, who has read many movies and novels, has vaguely guessed some functions of this secret place and has been vigilant in his heart.
"Yiya"
As the old door opened,
Master came out of the hut.
Jiang Lin subconsciously stepped forward. Before he took two steps, master rushed into Jiang Lin's arms and knocked on Jiang Lin's chest with his small fist:
"Little Lin, big fool! idot! Big pig hoof! "
"Master..." although Jiang Lin knew that it was a fake and his dream, facing his master's tears, Jiang Lin found that he had no way at all.
"Xiaolin... Who is she... Didn't you say you want to be with me forever?"
Just as Jiang Lin was thinking about how to comfort his master, behind Jiang Lin, a familiar but blackened voice came out slowly.
Jiang Lin's forehead was cold and sweaty. He turned his head. In his remaining light, he was a senior sister with a kitchen knife