Chapter 283 - Yin-Yang-Mote Circle
Chapter 283 Yin-Yang-Mote Circle
On the flying sword, the three of Lin Luoran are very worried about the crazy Taoist, because he has disappeared for a long time. When the earthquake stops, Liu Zheng wants to look for him. Lin Luoran directs the flying sword to land. Commander Qin is still trying to stand up when he sees a shadowy figure being thrown into the air from a mess of bricks.
The broken bricks splash on Lin Luoran’s shield, just like raining. Lin Luoran squints and looks at the sky. The “unidentified flying object” is in a total mess. It is the crazy Taoist, whose robe is not its original color any more. Liu Zheng’s facial expressions are subtle and Lin Luoran kind of knows the reason.
How about Commander Qin’s reaction? Now he is crazy, just like the crazy Taoist. It’s obvious that the Taoist root can’t affect the connection of their kinship.
When the crazy Taoist adjusts his direction and goes on to land safely, he ignores his apprentice’s pale face and asks Lin Luoran to accompany him for a walk.
Many houses of the Qingcheng Taoist Temple have collapsed. Dust is everywhere so Lin Luoran doesn’t want to stay here anymore. She knows the crazy Taoist must have something to tell her so she just follows him.
“XiaoLiu, can I still call you this way?” After they leave, Commander Qin suddenly says.
Liu Zheng is stunned. Since Baojia was hurt by Zou Yaowei, the relationship between Qin and Liu has been down to the freezing point. After that, Baojia began her cultivation and he broke off their engagement. Commander Qin hasn’t called him the intimate nickname “XiaoLiu” for a long time.
With nostalgia for the past, Liu Zhengzheng nods his head slowly.
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Lin Luoran follows the crazy Taoist to walk in the forests. He is kind of crazy, but in Lin Luoran’s opinion, he is very soft-hearted. He always avoids stepping on the grass when he walks.
“Master, is everything goes well with Baojia?” Since the crazy Taoist doesn’t say anything for a long time, Lin Luoran chooses to break the ice first.
The crazy Taoist jumps on the tall pine tree, “Come with me.”
They step on a pine branch, overlooking the whole mountain. The crazy Taoist catches a naughty squirrel, “I think you will ask something about the magic circle. Does something change your mind so you give it up? You really want to learn it a few days ago.”
Blue sky and green trees, it is really a nice day. Lin Luoran releases the squirrel in the crazy Taoist’s hand. “Compared with the magic circle, I care more about Baojia… Master, you can tell me the truth. How long does it take for Baojia to wake up?” From what happened today and the collapsed Qingcheng Taoist Temple, Lin Luoran has a feeling that the gathering of Baojia’s spiritual mind is actually more difficult than she thought.
The crazy Taoist pauses, “You are smarter than I imagine.”
He points at the Qingcheng Mountains surrounded by clouds and mist. “The soul wood and Baojia are now trapped somewhere under this mountain. The magic circle I made is called Yin-Yang-Mote Circle. It nourishes Baojia’s body with the Wood Reiki from the mine and this mountain. The soul wood can fulfill its role as the circle core with the water Reiki from Dujiang river and the power of the magic circle… To be honest, when the inception of spirit finishes, it is a dead circle, having an entrance but no exit. ”
Yin-Yang-Mote Circle… absorbs the Reiki of mountain and Dujiang river. Lin Luoran feels her heart is sinking when she knows more about it.
The crazy Taoist uses so much power which means Baojia is in a serious condition… Why did he put up a dead circle with an entrance but no exit? With his great strength, the crazy Taoist still has something to fear?
Wait a minute, Lin Luoran suddenly gets the point, “Master, do you mean only BaoJia can go out when she wakes up and no one else can go in to help her? ”
If a real earthquake happens and then totally change the landscape, what should Baojia do?
The crazy Taoist has faith in himself, “Yin-Yang-Mote—motes are everywhere. The circle hides the soul wood in this mountain and always changes as the mountain changes. In fact, it’s not a total dead circle. When you gather vitality and Baojia still doesn’t come out, you can break into it and take a look at her. ”
Gathering Vitality? !
Lin Luoran is so shocked that she almost slips. She still doesn’t know if she can break the curse of the world of cultivation and then gather vitality successfully or not. Even if she can, how many years will it take? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? She never thinks that Baojia will sleep for so long…
“You can trust me. The soul wood tree has long been renowned for its wonderful effect on nourishing the spirit. It’s a great big world full of danger. Baojia may not be the only one whose spiritual mind is hurt. Many people have known you are looking for soul wood. Those people who are afraid of me are the furthest thing from a threat. However, there are some unknown and powerful people. In order to get the soul wood, they may pull BaoJia out of the tree and lie themselves in.”
Lin Luoran is totally stunned. How doesn’t she think of that?
The crazy Taoist is powerful, but there may still be some other more powerful cultivators bearing essence in Huaxia. Not to mention others, the sea turtle in the undersea tunnel can be on the list. Whenever Lin Luoran becomes proud, she thinks of the sea turtle that looks so deep.
Looking at her downcast face, the crazy Taoist laughs, “You little girl has too much to worry about. There is a possibility. But unless he is an expert of the magic circle and also able to kill me, Baojia will always be safe in Qingcheng Mountains.”
Lin Luoran is still worried and it is not totally unreasonable. The earth is very dangerous.
“Not only cultivators, can technology also destroy it? For example, missiles or nuclear weapons? ”
The crazy Taoist stares at her with a strange look, “Who will destroy here with a missile?”
Lin Luoran whispers a few words. The crazy Taoist also becomes serious, “It never occurred to me. You little girl are really thoughtful.”
It’s not thoughtful. The crazy Taoist has been away from earthly life for a long time. Nowadays, many crazy things happen. For health care, some people even eat placenta. Maybe, there will be a powerful politician who gets a disease, like brain death, and does everything it takes to survive. What shall they do if the crazy politician uses military drill as an excuse and dynamite the Qingcheng Mountains?
Listening to what she says, the crazy Taoist suddenly calms down. He touches his greasy beard with a mysterious look,
“Do you know… what motes are?”
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“Do you know what motes are?”
Lin Luoran comes back from tranquility. Until now that Lin Luoran understands it. The nodes shimmer with beautiful light, like stars in the sky.
Even if the crazy Taoist had engraved the magic circle into her head, there would still have been a layer of mist covering it, making Lin Luoran unable to fully understand how the Yin-Yang-Mote Circle works.
It takes her a long time to understand why the crazy Taoist asked her what motes are that day. The circle will always follow the mountain, just like a mote. In this way, if a weapon wants to forcibly break into the circle, it’s impossible to even find the target, not to mention intruding into it.
Even if the mountain is razed, the circle may hide in a mote at your feet, which is hard to find.
Lin Luoran also asked another question. Maybe someday, she will successfully gather vitality but Baojia still can’t come out. In this case, the magic circle may be hidden in the mountains, deep in the ground, or under a small rock near the stream. How could she find Baojia?
At that time, she couldn’t see the look of the crazy Taoist because of the backlight. Lin Luoran only heard his mysterious voice:
“So, you have to grasp how this magic circle works while you gather vitality. Remember, you need to understand its essence, not simply how to plant. Then you will naturally know how to close it.”
She stretches herself. Someone is knocking on her door loudly,
“Sister, You have promised me you will accompany me to see the flowers!”