Qiong Yu quickly turned off her Tongtian pupil and stopped using her own Dao rhyme to sense the figure. She looked at the figure in front of her again, and made a judgment based on her own Dao practice and understanding of the world.
This is a concrete manifestation of a law, similar to the creatures of heaven and earth, but higher than them. It is completely composed of some laws that I cannot comprehend. I can only feel that it is related to life, but I don't know what life is.
"No form, no shape, is this the true meaning of no form?"
Qiong Yu couldn't help but make such a guess.
No form, these are two words that all powerful beings in the ancient times could not avoid. Whether it is the so-called saints, saint kings, or spirits born and raised like her, they all have a sense of it after practicing to a certain level.
The Tao is achieved through formlessness.
As for who the Wuxiang is, it is unknown. According to legend, Zulong became a Taoist, the Buddha head became a Taoist, and the Taoist Pan Daoist also became a Taoist. The legend has been passed down by word of mouth, but the real Wuxiang has never appeared.
The figure in front of him somewhat conforms to Wuxiang's characteristics, at least it conforms to Qiong Yu's understanding.
After thinking for a long time, Qiong Yu decided to complete the task of the immortal senior first, and then find an opportunity to ask the other party. It is always better than figuring it out on his own.
"Well how am I supposed to bring it back?"
Qiong Yu looked up at the figure that reached the sky and the earth. In a non-physical plane like Wangchuan, size is actually arranged according to the position. The higher the position, the larger the volume, and vice versa.
Now this figure would definitely not be this big in reality, but it would definitely not be that small. If he dragged it into reality by force, it would probably be like dragging a natural disaster, and all humans and animals would be wiped out wherever it passed.
Because mortals cannot withstand the impact of the laws.
Qiong Yu had never practiced this kind of thing, so she was not 100% sure, but she was a person with some vision. Just like adults knew that guns were dangerous, she understood that this figure was like a natural disaster to mortals.
The immortal senior cares about mortals, so she, a boy holding a bottle, has to be considerate too.
Suddenly she remembered the energy that the immortal gave her. She used the immortal's energy to control the reorganization of the human figure.
Can the size be controlled?
With a thought, Qiong Yu just slightly mobilized the Qi, and the figure in front of him that stretched from sky to earth quickly shrank, and finally became the same size as himself.
Changes are as desired, no matter how big or small.
Qiong Yu blinked, and felt more and more that the figure in front of her was Wuxiang. But according to her understanding, this seemed to be just a method that the immortal senior realized during the immortal flood.
It is just one of the Taoist methods of an immortal senior, perhaps the most advanced one, but it should not be formless.
Placing the human figure on the bottle, Qiong Yu and the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle turned into a stream of light, disappeared into the dark and gloomy Forgotten River, and returned to reality.
It only took a moment to get back to the rental house.
At this time, Li Yi was still lying leisurely on the sofa, his head slightly tilted, his mobile phone held high in both hands, and his fingertips tapping the screen, making a ding-dong sound of Candy Crush Saga.
Qiong Yu waited quietly at the side, and only when the game was over did she bring the shadow of the soldier in front of Li Yi and said in a clear and lively voice:
"Senior Immortal, here's what you asked for."
Li Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, put his phone down casually, and looked at the human-shaped shadow in front of him casually.
A familiar breath emanated from it, which was of the same origin as mine.
This cough is so hard to bear, no pain and no phlegm, just a simple cough
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