Feng Jinghong gently closed her eyes, and the four pictures just now slowly appeared in her mind.
"This first painting should be about the evolution of heaven and earth from chaos, but there are eight characters on this stone table, and there are only four pictures. Each picture should represent two characters. Which two characters are this first picture?
A word? Heaven and earth? Or chaos?"
Feng Jinghong was not sure which words the first picture represented, so she had to look at the second picture.
"This picture should be about luck, right? No, it's obviously Xuanhuang Qi, but does it represent the word luck or the word Xuanhuang?"
Feng Jinghong began to have a headache. He used a very small ray of consciousness to look at the stick of incense. At this time, one-third of the foot-long stick of sandalwood had already burned.
"The destiny of heaven and earth? The destiny of heaven and earth? The destiny of chaos? The destiny of chaos? Which one should it be?"
Feng Jinghong was a little troubled. He really didn't know how to combine these eight characters.
"Forget it, let's see what the next picture represents."
The third picture is very simple, a vast starry sky, an endless starry sky.
"This is very clear. It should represent the starry sky, right?"
Feng Jinghong thought with some joy. Just when he was about to recall the fourth picture, he seemed to be thinking about something and shouted in his heart: "No, this starry sky appeared from all directions at first, and then it swayed up and down.
What is shown next is the flow of time, the process of stars from birth to destruction, what should this be?"
A flash of light passed through Feng Jinghong's mind, and Feng Jinghong seemed to know the words represented by the third picture.
"Yes, this should be the universe! The four directions call it 'yu', and it has been called 'universe' throughout the ages. This is how the starry sky appears! Yes, it is the universe!"
Feng Jinghong opened his eyes excitedly, but what troubled him was that the sandalwood stick was almost half burned.
"The third picture represents the universe. So as long as I know the fourth picture, I can know what the previous two pictures are!"
Feng Jinghong immediately closed her eyes and recalled the fourth picture.
"This fourth picture evolved from the first one. It can't be heaven and earth, nor can it be chaos. It can only be its superficial meaning, which is prehistoric! This first picture represents the word prehistoric.
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"Then the third and fourth together are the beginning of the universe, and the first two are."
Feng Jinghong closed his eyes tightly, various combinations kept flashing in his mind.
"The destiny of heaven and earth, the universe is primitive? No, it doesn't make sense, the destiny of chaos is the primitive universe? That's not right, chaos has not yet begun, how can luck come? The sky and earth are black and yellow, the universe is primitive?"
As if a thunderbolt flashed through, Feng Jinghong's mind suddenly shook, and eight characters firmly occupied his brain: The sky and the earth are black and yellow, the universe is primitive!
"Yes, it is definitely like this. The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive!"
Feng Jinghong opened her eyes excitedly, waved her arms fiercely, and immediately started to piece together the stone carving.
Seeing Feng Jinghong start spelling, the projection on the opposite side also started to move with Feng Jinghong's hand. In less than a moment, eight big characters appeared on the stone table. Feng Jinghong breathed out easily and raised his head to look at the opposite side.
, I saw that the spelling was also completed on the opposite side, but the eight characters were reversed.
"Isn't it time to put them into these eight spaces?"
Seeing that there was only one tenth of the sandalwood left, Feng Jinghong took the words and put them into the eight spaces.
"Hey, no, why is his handwriting upside down?"
The moment the stone characters were put into the space, Feng Jinghong saw that the person opposite him actually smiled strangely, and was about to follow his movements to put the eight stone characters into the space, while the person opposite him was staring at the stone characters.
That little bump in front of the desk.
"No, there must be something wrong. Why is there no bulge on my side?"
Glancing at the sandalwood that was about to be extinguished in the incense burner on the left, Feng Jinghong was heartbroken and slapped the eight words into the eight spaces in reverse.
The projection on the opposite side seemed to be stunned for a moment, but like Feng Jinghong, he shot the eight stone characters backwards into the blank space.
The incense was extinguished and the words were spelled out. The one on Feng Jinghong's side was backwards, while the one on the projection side was upright. The projection seemed a little surprised, but still pressed the bump with his hand.
boom!
The stone table suddenly turned, and there was no way. At this time, as the stone table rotated, a dark passage appeared again.
The passage was not long and could be seen with the naked eye. It was only three feet long. There was a white light at the other end, a dazzling white light. Feng Jinghong tried his best to see what was on the other side, so she had to give up and glance at the person on the passage.
The dazzling word "strength" made me walk in without hesitation.
"Since this is the second level and the second difficult level, the strength level should be related to strength. I wonder if I can pass it with only 10% of my real strength."
Walking in the passage, Feng Jinghong carefully looked at the increasingly brighter white light in front of her and thought to herself.
"uh-huh!"
As soon as Feng Jinghong stepped into the world where the white light was, his body sank, and he almost fell to his knees. His arms were extremely heavy, as if he was holding a giant hammer as heavy as Mount Tai.
It seems that he is about to recover from a long-term illness, and his whole body is sore and weak.
"What's going on?"
Feng Jinghong was shocked and immediately stood still.
Unexpectedly, the gravity became stronger and stronger, and Feng Jinghong gradually felt like she could not stand upright.
"No, the longer you stay in this place, the more painful it becomes. This weird gravity comes from nowhere, it's so scary!"
Feng Jinghong took a deep breath, held her head high, lifted her heavy legs, and walked forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When your legs step on the ground, it makes a thumping sound like a drumstick hitting a drum.
After only walking three feet, Feng Jinghong's sweat kept dripping from his forehead. His fiery red hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his back. His clothes were already soaked, and his whole figure looked like he had just come out of the water.
Same.
"This is only three feet, only one-tenth of the distance. I must not use my true power!"
Feng Jinghong looked at the nearly thirty feet of road ahead, gritted her teeth and continued walking.
Five feet, six feet, seven feet...
After walking another three feet, Feng Jinghong's back was already slightly bowed. He no longer had any strength to support his chest, and his back seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, constantly exerting weight on him.
Nine feet, ten feet!
Feng Jinghong gritted her teeth, raised her arms, and placed them heavily on her knees, dragging increasingly heavier steps as she continued to advance towards Yu.
Twelve feet, thirteen feet!
When Feng Jinghong reached the height of fifteen feet, Feng Jinghong's legs could no longer bear the heavy pressure. They kept swinging and made a clicking sound, as if they would break at any time.
"It's no longer possible. No matter how strong my perseverance is, I can't bear the fragility of my body. It seems that I have to find Buddhist exercises to train my body. Otherwise, if this happens again in the future, I will be helpless!"
Feng Jinghong no longer held on, and immediately used 10% of her true power.
The powerful real power is like a clear spring in the summer desert, and Feng Jinghong is like a hungry and thirsty person. After the real power flows through the meridians, Feng Jinghong feels that the pain all over his body subsides, and he feels indescribably relaxed.
So refreshing that he couldn't help but roar, his heavy steps became much lighter, he took long strides and ran towards the finish line.