Chapter 389: Moon and Rain for Miles

At midnight, the moon was at its brightest, and the lights in the Six Ring City went out one after another. As usual, most of the people had already fallen asleep. Even the constant roar of the machinery in the Machinery City had quieted down at this moment.

The huge city is spiraled on the mountain, and the rows of houses outline an undulating contour in the night, like a giant python coiled up on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, a ray of light rose from another hilltop facing the sky. The light was bright at first, and in the light autumn rain, it was like a gauze curtain that was opened.

After one round of light rises, a second round of light rises, followed by a third round, a fourth round, until the dimmest eighth round of light rises.

Eight divine kingdoms filled with the power of the moon and the power of the earth rose above Mo City. Even though it was windy and rainy, the light of the moon was extremely powerful.

In the bottomless mechanical room, Tian Fu, the leader of the Mohist school, looked up at the eight huge bright moons in the sky. He raised his tortoise-shell glasses with his hands.

The next moment, the invisible connection, with the 'Moon' as the link, established a direct connection between the satellite millions of miles away in space and the eight divine kingdoms.

The first principle of Mohism is "universal love", the way of heaven, to reduce the excess and supplement the deficiency. When all things in the world constitute a whole, under the management of "heaven's will", people can benefit each other, and things can also benefit each other.

Just like water flows to lower places, heat flows to colder places.

There needs to be a path and a guide, and that is heaven's will and universal love.

The moonlight was at its strongest at this moment. Under the guidance of a man named Tianfu, a first-class Mohist master, a pillar of light formed by the bright moon shot through the sky above Mo City, revealing the huge, perfect and flawless moon in the sky.

The vast power of the moon first gathered on the eight moon wheels due to traction. The invisible force easily dispelled the thick clouds of dozens of miles and completely reversed the sky in an instant, making the wind and rain disappear and the moon shine brightly.

The huge pale blue moon seemed to pierce through the canvas of the black night, and seemed to fall directly from the sky.

Father Tian's fingers, which were pinching his glasses, turned slightly white. He was like a lever, using the Mingyue system to pry the light of the sun and the moon. However, if the light of the moon was not quickly channeled, it would cause a disaster.

Layers of white frost spread out under his feet, forming hexagonal ice flowers. Along with the moisture brought by the mountain rain, they rushed from the top of the mountain to the sea of ​​forest, dyeing the red maples white and covering the mountains.

Gongshu Ting's hollowed-out left eye and imaginary eye kept spinning. The extinguished floor lamps in the Six-Ring City were just to gather more energy. The terrifying energy was transmitted to the center of the Six-Ring City.

Here, the twelve Gongshujia third-rank masters looked nervous as they sat on a huge, ancient, golden round wheel with countless inscriptions.

"The power of the earth veins was successfully guided."

"Power transfer completed."

"The Imaginary Ghost Market has been successfully closed."

"Already connected to the Imaginary Ghost Market."

"Begin building the bridge of imaginary numbers."

"The bridge has been successfully built, connecting the Six Ring City Dream World."

The bridge of imaginary numbers is a bridge that does not exist, just like the imaginary space. It is a space that cannot be expressed in reality. To express this space, we need to borrow from reality.

Just like 'existence' proves 'non-existence'.

The imaginary ghost market created by Gongshujia is actually the gap between the world of the living and the underworld. The reason why this ghost market can exist objectively is that it borrows part of the rules of the world of the living and the underworld, and allows the rules of both to be reflected in the imaginary space.

Therefore, in addition to fixed passages, the entire ghost market in the Mechanical City will be uncontrollably connected to a large number of cracks in the world of the living and the underworld.

Therefore, there is no concept of closure in front of imaginary space. No matter how precise the space is or how perfect the mechanism is, it must be connected to the imaginary space, just like "existence" needs "non-existence" to verify.

The bridge of imaginary numbers makes use of this characteristic. It can connect reality with fantasy and can guide matter and energy into the spirit. Even in the imaginary dream, there is an invisible bridge in front of the imaginary numbers.

Gongshu Ting looked at Hu Wenlang and nodded slightly to him.

Hu Wenlang, like Zhou Tieyi at the beginning, stepped onto an invisible bridge, and behind him, the eight changing moons, pushed by the great power of the moon, slowly fell into a dream.

Dreams are nothing new to the novelist Hu Wenlang. Most dreams are like bubbles in the waves, which appear and disappear in an instant. Even an ordinary person may experience multiple dreams in one night. Dreams themselves cannot be fixed at all, and have no concept of time or space, similar to imaginary numbers.

Only in a place like the Grand Illusion Realm, with the help of fragments of the ancient nine gods' kingdom and the unified impression of countless people on one thing, can dreams be somewhat fixed.

This point has been successfully demonstrated by novelists, Shintoists, and other schools of thought.

And this fixed impression, the Mohist School and the Mechanical City have already established in the hearts of the people through the newspapers of the past few days, making them remember it unconsciously.

Hu Wenlang, who was the first to enter the dream world, said softly, "Ming Yue."

It's like a hypnotist's code.

Mo City, a six-ring mechanical city, is centered on the dream that Hu Wenlang entered, and the dream scenes are changing like bubbles.

No matter whether they were sweet dreams or nightmares, the outline of a bright moon appeared in all of these dreams. After the outline appeared, Hu Wenlang began to guide the power of the moon, which had gathered to the extreme at this time, and connected it with each dream through the bridge of imaginary numbers, so that the dream itself had enough energy to sustain itself and would not be annihilated immediately.

These bubble-like dreams gathered together under the infusion of the real lunar power, and slowly formed into a magnificent, huge bubble. Eight moon phases stuck to this huge bubble and slowly sank into it, giving these dreams a time and space foundation.

With the foundation of time and space, this huge and magnificent dream, the bubbles surrounding the eight moon phases continue to absorb more dreams into it, forming a virtuous circle.

In an instant, eight huge bright moons appeared in the dreams of countless people in the six-ring mechanical city and Mo City, waking them up from their dreams in an instant.

Eight bright moons are slowly rotating, showing the waxing and waning of phases. Under the projection of the lunar power, the huge moon shadows cover people's minds like a layer of white frost, replenishing their exhausted spirits and allowing such beautiful scenery and sweet dreams to continuously reduce the tension and anger accumulated in daily life.

In the machine room, Father Tian nodded slightly when he saw Hu Wenlang's movements. Although Hu Wenlang's speed was not fast, he was steady. The only problem was how long he could last. Father Tian looked up. Borrowing such a huge amount of Taiyin power was a huge test for him. What was even more terrible was that Hu Wenlang could not effectively guide and release this power in a short time, which required him to bear the pressure.

"How long can you hold on?"

Gongshu Ting next to him asked.

"A quarter of an hour……"

As soon as Mr. Tian finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

The huge lunar light column in the sky, which reached the sky and the earth and even pushed away the clouds and rain, seemed to be pulled by another force, forming a dazzling white light, like a bright sword, piercing through the 800-mile cloud layer and heading towards the direction of Panyang Lake.

Tian Fu and Gongshu Ting were instantly alert to the changes in front of them. They looked sharply in the direction of Dongting Lake. Someone was borrowing this powerful force!
"Zhou Tieyi?"

After the initial changes, Gongshu Ting tasted the difference. The other party did not rely on external force to seize it, but through his connection with the Mingyue system itself. The only one who could do this was Zhou Tieyi.

It is like a small hole was opened in the Mingyue system to guide out the accumulated Taiyin power, which would weaken the power borrowed by Tian's father, but at the same time it would also reduce the pressure brought by Tian's father and help Tian's father control the total amount of borrowed Taiyin power.

"It's him."

Tian's father said affirmatively.

Gongshu Ting's expression relaxed again.

But Gongshu Ting's expression relaxed, but countless people in the world became nervous.

"Master, Master, something bad has happened!"

In an ordinary fortune-telling parlor, the fortune-teller was hastily awakened by his disciple. He opened his eyes, his eyes alert and stern, "Didn't I ask you to guard the life lamp today? Is there something wrong with the life lamp?"

"No, Master, you can tell by looking outside."

"Outside?"

The fortune teller was a little confused. He walked out of the bedroom and looked outside through the eaves.

The rain that had been falling in the middle of the night had stopped at some point, but thick, cotton-like clouds were still floating in the sky. At this moment, a ray of light crossed the entire sky from west to east and from top to bottom, forming a silvery-white band of light. On the left and right of this band of light were uneven, layered clouds that were either silvery-white, light gray, or dark blue.

Because of the formation of this light band, even greater lunar light poured down from the sky, just like the open heavenly kingdom in those legends. Within that kingdom, the huge pale blue moon was half hidden and half visible, parting the clouds and rain, half shining brightly on the 800-li mountains and rivers.

Seeing this scene, the fortune teller was stunned for a moment.

The disciple next to him asked curiously, "Master, what does this celestial phenomenon mean?"

The physiognomist came back to his senses, looked at the ends of the light curtains on both sides, and sighed softly, "The moon is divided into clouds and rain for 800 miles, and there is no wind or rain, and no clear sky."

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In Pingjindushuifu, Baili, who was close to the third rank, had some divine powers of celestial perception, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong with the celestial phenomena. He reflected the sky through the water surface with his divine power, and when he saw the moon line that crossed 800 miles, he immediately exclaimed, "What the hell are the Mo family and Zhou Tieyi doing again!"

He has now confirmed that the "Moon Phase System" created by Zhou Tieyi and Mo Jia is the key to the abnormal movement of the small dragon vein. Now he can reach a definite conclusion both from a theoretical and factual perspective.

He turned into a stream of water and followed the water system covering dozens of miles below Pingjin Ferry, and came to an undercurrent whirlpool. At this time, the water veins around this huge whirlpool were boiling, and a faint yellow light and a sound like a bull's roar could be seen in the dark whirlpool. The surrounding female clams, as big as half a wheel, tightly closed their shells and shrank firmly into the holes in the rocks.

But the dark vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the terrifying pulling force caused the rocks to loosen and break. Just when the mother clam was about to be sucked into it, Baili had arrived. He had dealt with this problem before and took out a precious Taoist talisman from his arms.

"Six Yin Mysterious Water, the Black Tortoise of the North, obeys the order of the Black Emperor, the thunder has fallen here, hurry up and obey the command!"

The golden talisman stretched out in the water, and the sacred and majestic Black Emperor's true intention stirred the surrounding water veins, turning into dark thunders. However, under Baili's control, these thunders did not directly hit the dragon's lair, but blocked the surrounding water systems, forming muffled sounds.

This talisman was not drawn by Baili himself, so he could only use one tenth or one twelfth of its power, but this just fits his intention, because he did not want to kill the dragon vein that had not transformed into a dragon, but to shock the dragon vein inside and make it dare not act rashly for the time being.

The thing that this dragon cave-transforming dragon fears most is naturally the catastrophe of heavenly thunder. Before the opponent has a completely independent consciousness, thunder is the best way to deter him.

The result was in line with Baili's expectations. The vortices surging around gradually subsided, and roars of fear and dissatisfaction were heard from the dragon's cave, but there would be no further movement for the time being.

Baili breathed a sigh of relief, but then became uneasy again.

Although the dragon vein was temporarily intimidated by the Black Emperor's Thunder Talisman, the urge to transform into a dragon has already taken over the dragon vein's own will. As long as the clouds and rain outside stop and the water level increases, the dragon vein will immediately transform into a dragon and try to turn into a divine dragon. By then, let alone a talisman of his own, even real heavenly thunder will not be able to stop the dragon vein's will to break free and transform into a dragon.

"We can't wait any longer. We must take the initiative and take the dragon vein within one or two days!"

At the moment he was thinking this, a voice sounded angrily beside his ear, "Fool, don't block the dragon vein, quickly stimulate the dragon vein to transform into a dragon and escape the water. The thunder power you just used has attracted the attention of the God-Slaying Division!"

The three words "Zhushensi" were still very heavy in Baili's heart. He looked up in surprise, and for a moment he could not tell whether the source of the voice was true. After all, the other party was hiding in the dark and discovered this dragon cave. It was more likely that he was an enemy rather than a friend!
The next moment, a mirage of gas fell into Baili's mind with the help of the illusory surface of Taixu. The eyes of this fourth-grade water god became dull and he fell into a dream in a trance. In the dream, he began to do the process of how to awaken the dragon vein and transform into a dragon, which he had conceived countless times, and this process was directly reflected in reality.

Pingjindu County Government was already relaxed on the outside but tense on the inside, because there was no way to judge how the evil spirit would act. They only knew that there would be changes in the terrain and floods. So when Sha Youcheng and others arrived first, they just asked the officials to be vigilant. They tried to find the causes and nodes of the terrain changes to avoid alerting the evil spirit and to break its plan invisibly.

Of course this is the ideal situation.

Just now, when everyone was attracted by the moon line that spanned 800 miles, the mountain giant ape Yuantong moved his ears and said, "Found it!"

He had already been paying attention to the changes in the terrain of Pingjin Ferry. Now, inside Pingjin Ferry, there was such a loud thunder in Baili. Perhaps others just thought it was thunder passing through the clouds, but the mountain giant ape Yuantong could clearly sense the changes in the ground veins.

And the moment he said he found it, a crack appeared above the county government office, and endless mirage poured down, trying to drag the entire county government office into the dream world.

(End of this chapter)