The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 121: The Soul Leaving the Body? The Secret on the Stone Wall!

"What are you thinking?"

Zhang Lingyu and others on the side noticed Zhang Wuling who was thinking with his head down. After waiting for a while, they couldn't help but ask.

The reason was simple: they looked at Zhang Wuling and seemed to have realized something.

Zhang Wuling came back to his senses and saw that everyone was staring at him, so he smiled and said, "Nothing, I was just thinking that if the words on the stone wall are the 'Wu Zhen Pian', it doesn't seem worth erasing. Maybe there is something else hidden in it."

Hei Guan'er said, "Even if that's true, we have no way of knowing. The traces on it are quite old, and they must have been erased a long time ago."

Zhang Wuling nodded, looked at Zhang Chulan and said, "There shouldn't be any danger here. Chulan, you, Wang Zhenqiu, and Old Meng take Grandma Jinfeng out first. Contact Xia He to see if the passage has been opened. Have someone come in and move these things away."

There are things related to Feng Baobao in Wu Gensheng’s collection. It is better to let Zhang Chulan communicate with Xia He first and take the things away.

"No problem." Zhang Chulan said.

"Lingyu, Heiguan'er, go up there and watch over that pile of stuff, just in case someone sneaks in."

"Okay." Zhang Lingyu and Hei Guaner nodded.

"Baby and Brother Xiao, you two stay here. I'll study the words on the stone wall to see if I can find anything."

Feng Baobao made an OK gesture and said, "Okay!"

After giving the order, Zhang Chulan and the others walked out, leaving only three people in the cave.

Feng Baobao sat on a can carrying a shovel, while Xiao Zizai leaned against the wall.

Zhang Wuling turned his gaze back to the remaining words on the stone wall. Since then, he had a vague sense of strangeness, but he didn't understand what it was.

Although most of the words on the stone wall have been destroyed, the remaining fragments, combined with the understanding of "Wu Zhen Pian", can roughly deduce the original text on the wall.

However, as he deduced, Zhang Wuling discovered something unusual.

The ancients also had a format for their writing, and the spacing between each word was generally very neat.

Using the remaining words on the stone wall as dots, I reflected the entire text of "Wu Zhen Pian" in my mind, just like placing pieces on a chessboard one by one.

But after doing this deduction, Zhang Wuling discovered that the content on the stone wall was more than the original "Wu Zhen Pian", and the remaining handwriting was some distance away from the original text and was not in the place where it should have appeared.

Simple metaphor:

[The moonlight shines brightly before my bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground]

The moonlight shines brightly before my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground.

Judging from the remaining text on the stone wall, there is a large blank space between the previous and next chapters of the original text of Wuzhen Pian.

Zhang Wuling began to understand. It seemed that what Wu Gensheng wanted to conceal was not the original text of the Wu Zhen Chapter, but the "extra content" mixed in it.

If only these additional contents were erased, it would be very obvious, so the original text of "Wu Zhen Pian" was also erased.

The true meaning lies in the blank space!

Zhang Wuling placed his hand on the word "this" on the stone wall, closed his eyes and gently rubbed it.

If the words on this stone wall were all left by Zi Yang Zhenren, then in addition to the shape of the characters, there must be remnants of "meaning".

A big shot like Master Zi Yang has profound cultivation and a transcendent realm, and his every move will have a strong personal style.

There is an old saying: "The handwriting reflects the character of the writer."

Chinese civilization, chess, calligraphy and painting all pay attention to "artistic conception". This is a metaphysical thing, but it does exist.

True Man Zi Yang had profound Taoist skills. If these words were really left by him personally, they must contain some "meaning".

Some people may find it illusory, but there is no shortage of magical things in this world.

It’s just like when Zhang Huaiyi passed on the Lao Nong Gong to Feng Baobao. There were no written words or patterns, and no mantras or mental formulas. He just passed on the skills from forehead to forehead, just like wireless data transmission.

In addition, there is the "Nascent Soul" in Zhang Chulan's body, and there are words on its body, which is magical enough to ordinary people.

Some people even speculated that the Nascent Soul in Zhang Chulan's body was most likely Wu Gensheng.

Therefore, it is not impossible that this stone wall was "carved and paid attention to" by Zi Yang Zhenren in the past, and there is even a high probability of it.

As for why, it was just Zhang Wuling's intuition.

Place your hand on the word "this" and feel it slowly. Close your eyes, calm your mind, and concentrate on the touch of your palm.

Every stroke of the characters was so clear that Zhang Wuling gradually felt a slight warmth in his palm.

At first, Zhang Wuling thought it was just an illusion, but later the warm feeling became more and more obvious.

It felt like holding a fireball in the palm of my hand, extremely hot, but not scorching.

The touch of the stone wall disappeared, and the hand seemed to be placed in nothingness.

Zhang Wuling's mind was pulled in the dark, so he slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was no longer in the cave.

There was nothing but emptiness all around, no up, down, left, or right, no sun, moon, or stars, it was pitch black like a dead universe.

Only in the center of the palm, the word "this" was emitting golden light, which was extremely dazzling.

"Is this... an interior?"

Zhang Wuling frowned slightly. He felt that this place was like an interior scene, but it didn't seem to be entirely so.

hum!

The golden word "this" trembled. Zhang Wuling took two steps back and saw golden words lighting up in the void, gradually forming an article.

The Chapter of Enlightenment!

No, that’s not all. Lines began to appear faintly among these words, forming various pictures.

Zhang Wuling only took a glance and recognized that these were all pictures related to the cultivation of alchemy.

So that's how it is. There are not only words on the stone wall, but also various pictures related to cultivation.

Zhang Wuling looked at the pictures one by one and felt that they were extremely mysterious. He could understand some of them, but he could not comprehend some of them immediately.

So Zhang Wuling was comparing the texts while comprehending the pictures of cultivation one after another. He was completely focused and absorbed.

But when Zhang Wuling was immersed in practicing Taoism, Xiao Zizai and Feng Baobao in the cave were not so calm.

Originally, Zhang Wuling was fine in front of the stone wall, but for some reason, his soul suddenly left his body.

Yes, that’s right, it’s an out-of-body experience.

In the stone cave, Zhang Wuling suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands and placed them on his lower dantian, with his palms facing up.

If that were the case, it would be fine. Soon, in Xiao Zizai's shocked eyes, Zhang Wuling's soul floated out and sat upright in the void above his head, as if sitting in the clouds in the sky.

Feng Baobao tried to put the soul back, but couldn't touch it at all, as if it was just a projection of the soul in another space.

What on earth happened?

Xiao Zizai stared at Zhang Wuling, fearing that something might go wrong, but fortunately, apart from this strange phenomenon, nothing else happened.

"It's changing." Feng Baobao stared with wide eyes, "Brother, the Qi in your body is changing."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Zizai asked.

Feng Baobao thought for a moment, then stretched out his finger and drew a line in the air, left and right. "It's like this, and like this again, and then like this again..."

Xiao Zizai watched Feng Baobao drawing ghostly symbols in the air, pursed his lips and remained silent.