Chapter 629: The Mist on the Bridge of Conscience Dissipates

In front of the Heart-Searching Bridge, hundreds of strong men gathered and looked at the Heart-Searching Bridge from afar, but no one dared to step on it. Mu Shu and Mu Qi watched from afar for several days, but they were at a loss.

The weather has been unpredictable recently. As a fortune teller, Mu Qi is well versed in Feng Shui calculations. In addition, he has profound attainments in many aspects such as talismans, formations, side doors, weather, and terrain. In terms of combat power, fortune tellers are just ordinary, but their knowledge is also quite diverse. Only smart people can achieve attainments in this way. Mu Qi immediately realized that the Great Heaven Realm was different from before, and began to set up the chessboard on the ground to deduce the changes. The first time he was interrupted halfway, which consumed a lot of his mind. The second time, he set up the chessboard again and invited Mu Shu to help.

The two of them worked together to deduce, sitting at both ends of the chessboard, like chess players playing a game. This is another use of the world in chess, but Mu Qi never had the opportunity to show it to others. However, despite this, he still encountered setbacks repeatedly. The more he deduced, the more complicated it felt. In the end, he simply gave up the magic. Mu Shu vaguely guessed that these changes were caused by the disorder of the destiny between heaven and earth. But why and why the destiny of heaven and earth was in disorder, and who did it, he could not guess at all.

On this day, heavy snow fell from the sky, and it was extremely cold. In a short while, it was already white. The roads on the ground and the trees on the mountains were gradually wrapped in silver plain clothes. The cultivator's ability to resist cold is much higher than that of ordinary people, but when they are in the cold, they will always feel cold all over their bodies and want to put on more clothes to keep warm.

In front of the Heart-to-Heart Bridge, hundreds of strong men made fires, and their moods were already irritable and depressed. It was clear that the sky and the earth were the same color, white, but it was also a rare and beautiful snow scene, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it. But it was inevitable. They didn't have much lifespan. They heard that the Great Heaven Realm of Mu Mansion had not been integrated into the world for a long time. They either hid the secret of immortality or the white jade immortal fruit. So they spent a lot of time looking for it. After going through hardships and paying a price, they finally entered the Great Heaven Realm, but found that they were very likely to return empty-handed. No matter who came, it was difficult to accept it.

He and others have been hesitating in front of the Heart-to-Heart Bridge for more than ten days. They are getting more and more depressed and angry. Giving up is not right. There is no way to move forward. They are like prisoners in prison. Moreover, since some time ago, the climate has been unpredictable. At this moment, heavy snow has fallen, which makes the people who have been trapped for a long time regard all these as difficulties and obstacles, and obstacles to seeking the Tao. Not slapping it away with a slap is already a great mercy, so how can I appreciate it.

Although I hate the heavy snow that freezes people's skin and hair without any signs. But when the snow fell for several days, some people were surprised to find that the thick fog that had enveloped the Wenxin Bridge had dissipated due to the heavy snow.

Looking at the Wenxin Bridge, you can gradually see farther and farther, see the white jade bridge body, see every brick and tile, and the footprints of those who stepped on it, whether light or heavy, firm or hesitant. One zhang, two zhang, three zhang... the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the vision became farther and farther.

Mu Shu and Mu Qi also discovered this feature. Mu Shu said, "The Bridge of Questioning the Heart, the Bridge of Questioning the Heart. The human heart is hard to predict, so it is always wrapped in fog, making it hard to see clearly and understand. Now the thick fog has dissipated. Is it due to the change of time, or someone has figured out their true heart? Or is it both?"

Mu Qi said, "It's because of luck." He said, "The thick fog in the bridge seems to be condensed by luck, similar to a simplified version of the luck suppressing device. Now the luck of the Great Heaven Realm has changed greatly, causing the fog that originally condensed here to dissipate little by little."

The two climbed the top of the mountain and looked at the Bridge of Questioning the Heart. When the thick fog retreated more than ten feet, they finally saw a figure. The man looked old and withered. He was a disciple of the Mu Mansion. He was tricked into climbing the bridge. When he first stepped on it, he didn't feel that his Tao heart had a gap, but after stepping on it for more than ten feet, it was almost completely shattered.

His cultivation also dissipated like the thick fog. He was barely alive and sat on the bridge to rest. He had not yet completely died, but his fate was already determined.

As the thick fog dissipated again, it was clear enough to see more than 20 feet away. Two more Mu Mansion disciples were seen sitting cross-legged in the same place, their foreheads were full of sweat, and they were chanting the meditation mantra very quickly.

The situation of the two was much better than that of the man at 10 feet away. They were still forcibly stabilizing their Taoism. However, there were wolves in front and tigers behind. Even if they left the bridge of inquiry, the hundreds of strong men outside the bridge would certainly not let them go easily.

Therefore, after one of them stabilized his body, he took a few steps, but suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became weak.

The thick fog dissipated again, and it was seen that within a hundred feet, many Mu Mansion disciples were either sitting cross-legged to meditate or their Taoism was injured. Almost none of them could step on this bridge safely.

Someone at the bridge mocked, "This Mu Mansion is so mysterious, how could its disciples be so incompetent? I thought I could walk at least a hundred feet, but now, more than twenty people are trapped before the fifty feet."

"Just from this bridge, the people in the Mu Mansion are probably just in name only. Even the Mu Patriarch is a person who hides his head and shows his tail. With the great situation in the world today, the Mu Patriarch's cultivation should be high, but he has not shown up until now. I think he wants to take over alone."

"But the great immortal Mu Qin is also like this. I heard that when she first established the River Mother Temple, she saw the flood submerging the city, but she was indifferent, and left a reputation of not saving a city. In Qingyu and even the four southern regions, I dare not talk about this, for fear that Mu Qin will hear it somehow and want to harm me."

... The crowd had different opinions, most of which were denouncing the people in the Mu Mansion. They all forgot that they were not good people, but preferred to denouncing others.

After these remarks, many cultivators in the field joined in the discussion. Many of their experiences in the Great Heaven Realm had already made them angry towards the disciples of the Mu Mansion.

The thick fog dispersed again. At a distance of 150 feet, another figure finally appeared.

It was a middle-aged man in a cassock. He walked unsteadily, step by step, into the depths. Mu Shu said the man's name. This man was called Mu Nan. He was one of the geniuses of the Mu Mansion. After leaving the Mu Mansion early, he should have joined the Buddhist sect. He has been practicing Buddhism for thousands of years, but now he has stepped onto this bridge of inquiry.

Mu Shu said: "This man should have stepped on it voluntarily."

Mu Qi asked: "How do you know?"

Mu Shu was too lazy to explain in detail, and only vaguely told Mu Qi that Mu Nan also knew that the disciples of the Mu Mansion had a gap in their Taoism, so after leaving the Mu Mansion, he devoted himself to practicing Buddhism to make up for the gap in his Taoism.

He practiced Buddhism for many years just for this, so even if his spiritual energy was exhausted, he would definitely take this trip.

At this point, Mu Shu suddenly paused, thinking of something, slapped his thigh, and said, "Yes, I should have thought of it earlier, why didn't I think of it!"

Mu Qi looked over and asked, "What did you think of?"

Mu Shu said, "Senior sister! Senior sister must have gone in a long time ago!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The fog dissipated again. Five hundred feet away, a woman's figure appeared. Her steps were definitely not calm, but very firm.