The interior of the elixir was different from what Gu Feng had imagined, and it was also different from ordinary bamboo.
Although it was still empty, there were countless stairs on the edge, and I didn't know where it led.
And on some of the stairs, there are also some large bubbles floating in the air, constantly undulating, exuding a faint luster.
It's huge, enough to be a cubic meter.
There are no more and no less bubbles like this, floating irregularly.
"I don't know what's in there."
Sun Yun wondered.
"Just look at it."
Gu Feng put his hand into the nearest blister, and the speed was so fast that Sun Yun didn't have time to stop it.
In the next second, Gu Feng's body trembled, and he saw a person's life- A child, sitting on top of a green ox, sometimes looking at the sky in a daze, sometimes babbling something.
After decades of circulation, until the old man became an old man, he waved at Zizhu and rode the green ox to the west.
Yes, these bubbles are stored memories.
To be more precise, it is not a person's life, but a memory formed by the pictures that Zizhu has seen over the past thousands of years.
But why did this shepherd boy make Gu Feng feel a little déjà vu, he always felt ......
It seems that somewhere have seen or heard this story.
Gu Feng pulled out his hand and quickly stepped on the stairs ten steps away, he stretched out his hand again to touch the blister, but it was still not blocked, and he entered easily.
The second bubble is the story of a woman.
The years and months cannot be traced, but I only know that Zizhu was planted in the corner of a wealthy family at that time, and the woman's husband was a young general in the war era.
On the wedding night, the border was in an emergency.
The general didn't even lift his hijab, hurriedly put on his battle robe and stepped on the war horse to go to the general's platform.
"Give me a year, when your family and country are stable, I will wish you peace for a lifetime."
The man didn't even look back when he crossed the threshold, the country is the country, and the national character is the first.
"I'll wait for you."
The hijab was not lifted because the woman did not want her husband to see the delicate makeup that was wet with tears.
However, the general did not come back, and was ambushed by the enemy and defeated, after which the enemy entered directly, a country was destroyed, and the general's palace was trampled by iron cavalry.
The woman died by the purple bamboo, which was still young, and the blood stained the corner of the moss. …… Gu Feng was silent.
The story of the third bubble is even more tortuous, Zizhu is a foot taller than the general's mansion, and the residence is a green building.
This is the story of a scholar and a woman in the dust, there are wind flowers and snow moons, but the story is not complete, the scholar became a horse master, that day of the wedding, she stood in front of the window and watched, smiling like the onlookers in the market.
It's just that why are there tears welling up in the corners of my eyes?
The fourth bubble is the poor life of a literati, and the memory is full of sighs.
Five Bubbles is an unruly swordsman who wanders the world, is hunted down by the enemy, dies in the cold rainy night, and falls by the purple bamboo.
The sixth bubble is a rich daughter who married a man she didn't like and ended up depressed.
Seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth......
Is 3,000 years a long time?
Yes, it's very long, so long that I don't know how many dynasties have fallen, and the vicissitudes of the sea and the fields are mulberry, but from the royal family to the commoners, countless stories are happening, sad or happy.
Spying on other people's memories, or watching so many lives, there is no psychological burden on Gu Feng, but his mood is still heavy.
"What is the trial on the third floor of the ancient tower?"
Gu Feng didn't look at the memories stored in the bubble a few steps away.
Instead, looking up, there may be tens of thousands of people on the ladder?
Even hundreds of thousands of steps, dense blisters made him begin to ponder.
The woman was more emotional, and Sun Yun was also in thought.
"Hongchen 3,000 bridges, one bridge is a lifetime, give you 3,000 bridges, depending on your chance and understanding, what you can get from it."
At this time, an indifferent voice sounded in the ears of Gu Feng and Sun Yun: "If you are impatient, you can also walk a bridge casually, and you can step into the fourth floor." ” The sudden sound made Gu Feng and Sun Yun raise their heads at the same time, but they didn't find the direction where the sound came from.
"Enter the blister, become the person in the story, and choose a bridge that matches your own avenue to cross?"
Sun Yun whispered in a low voice: "Three thousand avenues, choose one of them, it seems that you can choose it at will, but other people's lives are other people's ways, how should I understand them." ” She turned around and walked over the first bridge, the first blister.
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It's just that this time, instead of watching the story, I integrated into the story and experienced a different life.
Gu Feng didn't look back, but walked towards the eleventh bubble.
This story is an old man who is a performer, who has been lonely all his life, and burns puppets that have accompanied him all his life in a ruined temple shrouded in wind and snow.
Gu Feng saw that the puppet turned into a girl and wept in the flames, and the old man also saw it and regretted it.
In a flash, Gu Feng entered the world of this memory, he became the appearance of the old man when he was young, carrying a vivid marionette in his hand, and sitting in the audience waiting for him to perform.
"I have no regrets in my life, even if the road is wrong to outsiders, it is right for me, this is not my way, I will not go."
Gu Feng didn't try to take this part of the road, but said with a firm mind.
With these words, this spiritually created fantasy world shattered like a mirror.
With an expressionless face, Gu Feng continued to walk towards the next bubble, but unfortunately, none of them were the paths he wanted to take or was walking.
By the fiftieth bubble, he saw a king whose kingdom had been ruined, and he sat on the royal chair, indifferently looking at the rebel generals who surrounded him, just as he had ruled the world in the past.
In the general's disapproving look, this king died under the arrows!
"This is not my way, even if it is death, I will let the enemy lose a piece of meat, even if it is just uncomfortable, then I will do it, the king of the world can be, but I don't want it to end."
Gu Feng entered the story and became the emperor.
This time, instead of being killed by random arrows, he used his ability to kill seven in and seven out of the palace, and the rebels were all wiped out!
But this is not Gu Feng's life, nor is it a real story, but a fantasy and a trial.
Seventieth, hundredth, twoth, hundredth......
When Sun Yun was still immersed in the story of the twenty-sixth bubble and couldn't extricate himself, Gu Feng had already gone far.
On the way, he surpassed Li Hongji and Mo Qing, and both of them were as shocked as if they had seen a ghost.
After all, this is not only about choosing a bridge that conforms to one's own avenue, but also about testing spiritual power, Gu Feng just walked all the way?
You must know that Li Hongji stopped at the 355th bubble, and Mo Qing stopped at the 500th bubble, but they walked for more than ten days to get here!
Because it consumes too much mental energy, after all, every life needs to be experienced, and it needs to be walked all over again, unless you cross the bridge in advance.
Gu Feng, a demon, how strong is his mental power?
"How many days have you been gone......"
Mo Qing couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, it could be a day, it could be a few hours."
In the third layer of the Ancient Tower, Gu Feng did not have a concept of time, even if he was a time-based ability.
Mo Qing was completely shocked: "Pervert, you." ”