According to the hexagram, Qian is the mountain and Kun is the earth. Now Tang Yue is flying in the air, while the Nine Palaces are drilling in the soil to the east of the earth.
They also felt speechless in such a current situation. They had to dig holes wherever they went, and the life of underground spirits was too difficult.
Although there are medicinal materials such as Tai Sui, earth flowers, and fairy stone mines, they have lost interest in digging. They are not nobles, so why do they dig it themselves?
There are monks Zhang and Cui Peng, as well as some temporarily hired monks from the Nine Palaces East who are diligently collecting the excavated things.
After escaping from the Thunder Sea in Zhengong Mountain, Huang Jingyao felt that the secret realm was more dangerous than imagined and that his legs were shaky, so he recruited some people from the rescued monks as mercenary soldiers.
Some monks entered the secret realm hundreds of years ago. They have walked through more mountains than they have, are more familiar with it, and are stronger. I hope they don't have evil intentions and can be put to use.
Suddenly, the ground shook, and everyone was horrified. They were already afraid of the inexplicable shaking, which would be followed by a terrible death, a landslide, or the sky would collapse.
But fortunately, the earthquake stopped after a while, the intensity was not great, and no one was injured.
Huang Jingyao felt uneasy and asked the woman in black, "Miss Shenyue, can you tell them a fortune telling if something big will happen?"
Shenyue said: "Try your best." She took out the calculation chip, made a leg seal, and made it float in the air. The calculation chip kept shaking, and the speed became faster and faster.
Sweat broke out on Shenyue's forehead. She kept increasing her spiritual power. The initial calculation finally came to an end and she signed out immediately.
She turned pale and picked up the lot to count. Huang Jingyao hurriedly asked: "So what happened?"
Shenyue said: "The future is uncertain, let's just leave it to fate."
After hearing those words, Huang Jingyao looked a little gloomy. What does it mean that the future is uncertain? Does he want to successfully bring back the inheritance of the divine clan and be promoted to the divine position?
Bai Hua Hemei curled her lips, "Maybe my skills are inferior. Brother Ninth has unparalleled luck. He will definitely be able to achieve what he wants. I believe that someone from the Shenyue family can figure it out."
Baihua Yancheng said helplessly: "Hemei, what are you talking about? Miss Shenyue is very good at arithmetic. There must be something interfering with her calculations."
Shenyue Jifeng said: "Actually, what Miss Baihua said makes some sense. Could it be that his skills are so weak that he cannot see what is happening behind him clearly, or could it be that his current position is special, which interferes with his divination."
Huang Jingyao calmed down a little, "At least there is no sign of danger, so they can continue to attack."
They didn't know that the tremor of the heaven and earth was not actually because of Tang Yue...
She circled around in the stagnant air and found a strange place that seemed to be able to be transmitted from the space in front of her.
Just like entering a viscous liquid, she entered two dimensions from there, but it was even weirder. It turned out to be a two-dimensional space, and she instantly turned into a paper man.
Tang Yue was a little confused. Could it be that everything she had learned in those years was wrong? Two-dimensional space could actually survive.
She felt that the experience was magical. Her legs could move in one direction, she could move east when she turned sideways, and her legs and arms could move sideways after turning around.
She turned to the bright side and found people walking back and forth in front of her. Then she became bright and became a mural.
There was a child wearing an animal skin skirt and a hoodie covering her body, pointing at her and saying, "Mom, he saw the fairy sister moving."
Her mother said in horror: "I didn't see anything, they are leaving quickly." After that, she hugged the child and ran away.
Preliminary speculation is that she has entered the murals carved by ancient people.
As all the ancient people dispersed, Tang Yue found that his range of movement was wider. Now he could squat down and admire the two-dimensional flowers.
In fact, did she feel that it was a flower? From the messy, overlapping lines, it was impossible to tell that there was a flower drawn there.
She walked around again, and there were paintings of flowers, trees, birds, and animals. There were many images of primitive people, but they were just simple figures, and her own image seemed to use higher painting skills and was more complete.
When those simple primitive people saw her, they hurriedly knelt down and worshiped her, muttering words, hoping that she would give them rain and let them have water to drink.
Tang Yue thought about it and cast a rainfall spell. It actually made rain fall in the middle of the painting. He was also surprised that it was easy to cast spells on two-dimensional paintings.
Leaving the simple primitive man, she came to the sacrificial temple.
There were many gods painted in the temple, which surprised her. Some gods had plump images, just like her. And some gods, with only a few strokes, were more like the simple drawings she just drew.
There were many words on the murals. She couldn't understand the words, but she could sense the meaning.
On the east side of the primitive man's divinity, the words Pangu, Nuwa, Zhurong, Gonggong and so on were written, while on the east side of the full-figured person, Feng Shuquan and Lan Boji were written on the east side.
She suddenly understood whether those simple gods were the gods worshiped by primitive people, and whether the gods with full-bodied images were monks who strayed into there like her.
She decided to ask what was going on, and walked up to Feng Shuquan, "Fellow Taoist or Immortal, I'm fine. Can I hear what he said?"
The statue paused for a while, slowly lowered its head, and then slowly made a shocked look, trying to open its mouth to speak, but could not.
Tang Yue felt a little bit embarrassed. Could it be that she also wanted to gradually turn into a statue there and gradually lose her own mobility?
She walked to the other statues and tried to say hello. Some people lost their movements completely, while some were a little better than the statues just now.
When she reached the last statue, a goddess, she slowly said, "Save...life."
Tang Yue said: "He also wants to save me, but can you tell him what you can do?"
"Get out of there, take them out of there, and that's it."
Tang Yue asked: "Doesn't he know how to get out? Is there a mural space there?"
"There is...an exit..., first go to...the primitive...village." Tang Yue listened to her patiently and roughly understood what she meant.
"Did I say that he could go from that mural to a primitive village?"
The goddess statue nodded reluctantly and said: "Hongyue... don't ask... to be caught..."
Tang Yue thought about what she said. Should she mean that on a red moon night, some being would come to arrest people, and if they were caught, some terrible accident would happen to Coco.
I feel that there is too little information at present, and many cultivators have suffered greatly because they did not know the situation, and the seniors who knew the truth have all turned into stone statues.
After looking around, she made a decision. She picked up the goddess statue in front of her and ran away. There was a senior who seemed to be very helpful, so she might as well try to save Yidong.
It would be great if she could gradually recover in the village, but if she can't recover, I'm afraid she won't survive if she stays there.
Just as she was running, she felt a shiver in her body, as if dozens of eyes were staring at her coldly. She looked up and looked out of the mural, and the moon slowly turned red.