The Portal of Wonderland

There was a strong excitement in the heart of the Shimu Institute, and he couldn’t help but dance, and then put on a strange posture with his hands in the sky and his teeth.

Just after this action was completed, Shimu’s mind was again “bang”, and the scenery changed, and the spirit returned to his body, sitting cross-legged on the grass in the forest.

At this moment, the time is close to the dawn, and the sky in the east is also slightly white.

Shi Mu stood up and looked at the already white sky. His expression was a little shocked. Even his clothes were covered with dew and he ignored it.

The time I just dreamed of was only a short breath of more than a dozen, but in reality I had a whole night.

Shi Mu shook his head and hurriedly closed his eyes to recall the swallowing style of the dream.

The result is quite speechless. Although he tried his best to think about it, his mind was blank. In addition to remembering the name "swallowing the moon", the specific practice method could not be remembered at all.

It’s just that he knows clearly that he has learned this law.

The eccentric feeling of this contradiction made his heart feel awkward, and the reality and dreams were faintly mixed.

He shook his head and let go of the quirky feeling in his heart, calming down his mood.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter, and Shi Mu sinks a bit and walks toward the place.

He is not willing to be noticed that he is going out alone at night.

Two days later, in a cloudless night, a round moon, like a jade plate, hangs quietly in the sky, and the quiet and soft moonlight scatters the sky and clears the whole valley.

At this moment, in a remote low-rise stone house in the valley, Shi Mu is sitting cross-legged on a simple stone bed.

Suddenly, he seemed to open his eyes and his eyes flashed.

He finally waited for another moonlight night!

When I opened the Shimen quietly, Shimu’s figure flashed and I came outside without a word. He watched for a moment, and listened to the movements around him.

At this time, everything is quiet, and there are no people in the moonlight.

He carefully moved forward through the shadow of the building, and he walked out of the stone house area and went to the previous grassland again.

Shimu carefully turned around around, until it was confirmed that it was safe, this was like sitting on the grass like the last time, quietly feeling the touch of the moonlight, slowly adjusting your breathing, let yourself In a state of nowhere.

After half a column of incense time, his body was first tightened, then slowly relaxed, and the whole person was motionless as if he was sitting in the meditation.

After the next breath, Shi Mu has once again entered a dream.

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A cold breeze blew, and Shi Mu’s spirit was awakened. At this time, he discovered that he had once again become a white apes. He was standing in a strangely shaped silver boulder with a two-handed head and a strange gesture of licking his teeth. Above.

The words "swallowing the moon" are flashing in their hearts.

He tried to lift his head, and as it used to be, he couldn’t move it.

However, he did not take it seriously. When he looked up, he saw that the sky was covered with dense white spots. But unlike before, the light spots were not as big as sesame, but now they are the size of rice. In Shi Mu's view, it can already be called a small light group.

These small light groups seem to be pulled by a mysterious force. They just emerged in the sky, and they poured into the bottom like the tide. They have fallen into the golden eyes of the white, and there will be new light groups in the original place. .

Such a continuous cycle of reciprocation, from a high-altitude view, form a white light river, the end of the river is a pair of hands in the sky, the posture of the strange white.

As soon as these white light groups entered the white scorpion, they did not sneak into the white scorpion as before, but under the restraint of some inexplicable force, they inexplicably gathered in its mind and turned into a group of white mist. .

At first, these fogs were disorderly, and the east group was a group of west, which was thick and light.

But very quickly, under the influence of a strange force, these mists gradually gathered toward the middle, and became smaller and denser, gradually forming a group of liquid-like cloud-like clouds, and slowly rotating and contracting.

As the ever-increasing white mist is entangled in the air vortex, the vortex remains at its original size and becomes denser.

Shi Mu first felt that his mind was rising. It seemed that something cold and cold was in his head. Soon, an unspeakable cool and comfortable feeling emerged from the depths of his mind, as if he was soaked in some kind of panacea. He was faint. I feel that there are any magical changes happening in my mind.

He didn't know how long it would take to stay in this state. He couldn't help but look around. He discovered that the silverstone boulder under his body was sitting on a cliff with many peaks, and it was slow. The turbulent waves of the sea, the wind blowing in the clouds, there are a few curved and vigorous 虬松 if present in the sea of ​​clouds.

In addition, there are many strange plants that Shimu has never seen before, and the distant springs are looming. From time to time, the sound of tigers and dragons is heard. The mountain is extremely sturdy, and the situation is straight and slender, like a thorn. The green sword is broken, and the tip of the sword is the cliff where the day is.

Although the mountains are surrounded by mountains, some are tall and majestic, some are ancient and Cangjun, and some mountains are endless, but on the height, no one can reach half of this mountain, looking up at the night sky on the silver boulder on the top of the mountain, as if The stars of the sky and the moon are all stretched out to hold the hand.

Shi Mu can be sure that this place has never appeared in the previous dreams, and Bai Yu chose to practice the swallowing style in this mountain. The place where the cliff is located is the place closest to the air moon.

Time went very quickly in his observations.

I don't know how long it took, the bottom of the milky white vortex in the white mind, gradually forming a white fine grain.

As the milky white vortex continues to rotate, layers of fine white silk are constantly wrapped around the white crystal grains below, making it grow larger.

Gradually, the grain became the size of a rice grain.

At this moment, the thunder of "Boom" blew in the stone animal's mind, and the feeling of a whirlwind turned him black.

"Ah!" a scream, sitting on the grass on the grass, the body suddenly fell backwards, a strong shock immediately made him wake up.

At this time, he was sweating, his dew and sweat mixed together, and he had completely wet his black shirt.

His face was pale, his eyes were scattered, his face muscles were still a little twitching, and the amazing thunder of his dreams seemed to be in the soul, and it was shocking.

Fortunately, the grass is extremely remote here, and it is close to the early morning when the human body is most sleepy, so no one has found the anomaly here.

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