Chapter 272 271 Black and White

Chapter 272 271. Black and White

Round and round, let’s call it round and round.

The soft hair is quite smooth, and it is estimated that it will ripple in the wind when it blows. The body shape is also quite cute, looking like a large pillow.

However, its eyes... those lofty and indifferent eyes, just glanced at Song He, and the latter felt great pressure.

Couldn't help but take half a step back.

If it weren't for the Tianxin Shen Yuhuan still working conscientiously, and the collision with each other released an inexplicable force to resist the momentum, Song He would probably have to sit down.

Even if Song He is a fool, he can figure out what this thing is.

I'm afraid it is the consciousness of heaven and earth in this world, which is what people often call "God".

Well, although God looks a little strange.

But as the saying goes, God’s will is up to man’s will – so in my eyes, God is actually a glutinous rice dumpling with a piece of grass on his head?

"..."

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

One person and one group just stared at each other - the former did not dare to move rashly, and the latter had no intention of attacking, but just stared at the former.

This is not a solution either.

Although Tianxin Shen Yuhuan and Tongtian Dharma Altar allowed me to successfully enter here, the sustainable time was only three sticks of incense.

When the incense candle made of natural fat burns out, he will definitely be kicked out of here, and it will be troublesome to come in again.

It's rare to have so many sects serve you. If you don't make some achievements, wouldn't it be looked down upon?

Therefore, Song He rolled his eyes.

Just when I was thinking about whether I should use my own strength to communicate with it, the glutinous rice dumpling suddenly lay down and exposed its round belly.

There seemed to be tears shining in his eyes, and he looked pitiful, completely losing his aloof and indifferent look just now.

Since it has no hands, it can only lie on its belly like this.

This is……

"Rub your belly?" Song He rubbed his belly and then made a questioning voice.

"!!!"

Nuomi Dumpling nodded immediately.

There seemed to be a flash of joy in his eyes.

God, can you still have a stomachache? Could this be a fake God?

With such doubts, Song He stretched out his hand and placed it on its belly. The soft hair felt great to the touch, but underneath it was cold and even hard.

It's like the stone has grown hair.

As a monk, Song He naturally used his spiritual consciousness to extend his perception. As a result, he felt... a huge force.

That is extremely abundant spirituality.

In a trance, he felt a river flowing, mountains standing tall, and countless birds and animals, as well as flowers and plants changing, as if there was a whole world hidden in this abundant spirituality.

However, this spirituality is tinged with darkness.

It's like a sky covered with layers of dark clouds, with no trace of sunshine, mixed with violent storms and snow, and everything is frozen in the eternal cold winter.

The cold and abnormal feeling only lasted for a moment, as if it was like a shark smelling blood, spreading along the arm towards Song He's body.

If the Tianxin Shen Yuhuan on his wrist hadn't trembled in time, this cold force might have invaded his body.

Even though he blocked it in time, Song He's hands turned blue and purple, like old bacon that had been frozen in the ice for tens of thousands of years.

"..."

What the hell is this?

That spirituality is clearly the spirituality belonging to heaven, but why does it become like this?

"Woo~~~"

I don’t know if I sense Song He’s doubts.

The furry face of this round dumpling suddenly opened its big mouth, as if a portal to the abyss had opened, beckoning Song He to get in.

Song He hesitated for a moment, but then got in resolutely.

He knew very well that if he didn't check what was going on at this time and didn't know what was going on, even if he gave it the power of reconciliation, it would definitely not work.

When he got in, the scenery in front of him changed instantly.

It was like crossing a door.

The black energy that was as big as the mountains disappeared around him, and was replaced by the scenery he had just felt, the biting blizzard and thick dark clouds. Even he, the guy who could wake up the wind and snow, felt a little suffocated.

But that's not all.

What made him feel even more suffocated was that there were countless small black balls surging towards him. At first glance, they looked like insects.

Instantly, Song He got goosebumps all over his body.

The meaning they convey may be this -

"Why……"

"My spirituality..."

"You should plead guilty..."

The consciousness full of resentment made Song He feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. If he couldn't solve this resentment from heaven, even with the help of Mo Helmet and a bunch of fairy treasures, he would be branded with some bad marks.

You will definitely not be able to survive in this world!

"If you want to be cured, then..."

He raised his right hand, and the Heavenly Heart God jade ring on his wrist swayed slightly, and a touch of harmonious power was released during the jingling sound.

The jade-colored halo spun around Song He for about a circle, and was directly wiped out by a force - it seems that the Heavenly Dao consciousness here does not recognize the power of harmony.

Just like treating mental illness, if the patient himself does not believe in the existence of power, even the most powerful doctor will be powerless.

Seeing that the power of harmony did not work, Song He came up with another plan. He thought about the happy sunflowers he planted in his mind, or more precisely, the runes that made up the sunflowers.

Thanks to his golden finger and the goggles that Senior Brother Lu gave him, he was indeed recording the runes inside the spiritual plant.

And he had already recorded several jade slips.

The perspective of Heavenly Dao is different from that of the human race. With the runes that make up the sunflowers, the appearance of the sunflowers is natural and reasonable -

A sunflower with a smiling face materialized in the air.

It is composed of simple lines, just like a stick drawing.

It sways gently, emitting light and heat.

Although the warm sunlight only covered less than three meters around, the effect was very good. The black balls rushed towards the sunflowers and wrapped the sunflowers in it in a short while.

It seemed that the color became a little lighter.

It worked!

Seeing this, Song He made a concerted effort.

Relying on the power of the Tianxin Divine Jade Ring, he created more happy sunflowers around, and the bright light suddenly formed a circle.

Snowflakes and snowstorms will be absorbed by the sunlight when they approach this circle, and even the black light and resentment on the black balls will be absorbed.

The price is that the sunflowers wither one after another.

What moved Song He even more was that these sunflowers were obviously created by his power, and they should not have any consciousness and self-ideas.

But... at the moment of withering, they conveyed a sense of satisfaction, without any regrets at all, as if there was a holy light on their faces, and the thoughts of merit and perfection.

"Spirituality..."

This is definitely spirituality, and it is a strange spirituality that is almost like that of humans!

But it has no human thoughts and desires at all, and simply feels happy and glad that it can help these black balls, without a trace of impurities.

It is so pure that even Song He feels a little black.

But since it works, he uses his power to create sunflowers while paying attention to the direction where those thoughts go after they disappear - it is above the sky.

At this time, he didn't know that outside, although Yuan Yuan was still lying on the ground, his eyes were rolling, and a golden halo burst out from his eyes.

The halo is heavy but light.

It formed one sunflower after another of the same style, surrounding it inside, and gently swaying and sprinkling golden debris, forcibly dyeing the ground into a golden color.

If Song He was here at this moment, he would probably be surprised to find that the golden power that constitutes the sunflower is a very pure power of merit.

If this power of merit falls on a mortal, he will immediately be smooth and safe, and there will be no disasters for his whole life, enjoy all the beautiful things in the world, and then reincarnate.

If it landed on a cultivator, it would definitely have a safe journey, and it would be able to find the legacy of a powerful cultivator wherever it walked.

After doing all this, it just lay down.

The dark energy even woven into a blanket and fell on its belly to cover it.

Just like when Song He first saw it, it was sleeping soundly in the circle of golden sunflowers, and its round belly was obviously starting to calm down a little.

But it suffered a lot from this sleep.

The sunflowers were all materialized by his power. The black balls here were endless, but his power was not endless. This was just the body of the soul, and there was no Mi Shen Tree!

Each sunflower was consuming the power of his soul, and it was not easy even with the power of the Tianxin Divine Jade Ring.

If this continued, he would definitely be forced to return because of exhaustion of power - not much better than being swallowed, one was active and the other was passive.

"There are so many, you should use them, right?"

He tentatively extended a ray of harmonizing power again and placed it on the sunflower. This time, the harmonizing power was not swallowed.

Instead, it merged with the sunflower.

The simple lines were stained with a layer of white halo, which seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, gradually from Song He actively releasing power to the sunflower absorbing his harmonizing power.

It was obviously his creation, but it was no longer under his control at this time.

But this coincided with his thoughts. He not only let the sunflower absorb it, but also took the initiative to speed up the power, watching the sunflower getting brighter and brighter.

Finally, it turned into a white sun, swallowing his figure.

At this time, in the outside world, on the altar.

Changes were also taking place.