Chapter Forty-Eight: Dreaming Back to a Past Life
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Chonglou, who was sitting on the stone, closed his eyes slightly, and completely fell into a state of heartlessness and selflessness.
Now Chonglou's face is obviously much thinner, although he can't accept the fact that He Zhuxiang died, but every time he thinks about it, there is always such an indelible wound in his heart, just like that, Chonglou whenever he has spare time, he groped his way here, there is a big tree here, under the tree is a stone the size of a water tank, just sit on the stone, feel the warmth of the sun, as if in the embrace, the heart will feel better.
However, just this time, Chonglou is not more than before, in a trance when thinking about it, it inexplicably entered the wonderful state, at this moment Chonglou's consciousness is like a dream, completely unaware of where he is, only feels that he is wandering in the chaos before, there will occasionally be a trace of nothingness around, looking back, but it is only misty, misty chaos is like a mist veil as ethereal.
Suddenly, a sudden thunder sounded in front of Chonglou's eyes, this thunder seemed to be a spark that pierced the dark night sky, Chonglou saw a giant in front of him, red skin, holding a giant axe, wielding in this chaotic space, where the giant axe passed, the space was cut into a smooth space dimension, and each axe of the giant, however exuded a state of full vitality, not only that, but it also carried the artistic conception of nothingness, the artistic conception of time and space, the artistic conception of the five elements, etc., the artistic conception exuded by the giant actually had 108,000 heavenly artistic conceptions, these artistic conceptions finally turned into nothingness, disappeared in the reckless world。
With every swing of the giant's axe, the chaos was torn open with a long opening, and finally the pure ascended and the turbid one sank, forming the initial world, and then standing between heaven and earth, he broke ten fingers and died with heaven and earth.
Subsequently, this heaven and earth began to give birth to hundreds of millions of living beings, Nuwa scattered the soil to become an adult, the true dragon opened the sky and became holy, and the demon Kun traveled to the northern underworld......
Until one day, a black light rose to the sky in the north of the underworld, the man in the black light had a handsome face, blood pupils and purple hair, his pair of bloody eyes and Chonglou's gaze were intertwined, Chonglou no matter how hard he tried to observe him, he couldn't see his facial features, but there was a sense of déjà vu, and before Chonglou could breathe for a moment, the figure in the black light suddenly flew and crashed into Chonglou's consciousness.
The moment he fell backwards, his consciousness suddenly sent out a circle of ripple-like thoughts like water ripples, and it spread to an unknown distance, and this thought was silent, as if it had never existed.
Chonglou woke up from the deep selflessness, slowly groped the ground and got up, the scene where Fang Cai's consciousness wandered still echoed in his mind.
"Is it a dream?" Chonglou rubbed his temples, fumbled for the cane that had fallen beside him, and climbed onto the stone again.
Before Chonglou sat firmly, he suddenly felt that the evil wind in the façade was not good, and a heavy force came to his face, and Chonglou had not yet sat down, and he had already sensed the crisis, but he was now sitting unsteadily, and he had to cross his hands in front of his face in a hurry, and he carried the oncoming strong force.
Bang!
With a heavy sound, Chonglou was hit by the force of the heavy blow and fell backwards more than ten meters away, breaking some small trees along the way, and finally hit a big tree hard, with a huge force, the big tree was rustled, and the leaves were shaken down one after another. This knocked Chonglou into all his internal organs, and Chonglou struggled to get up from the ground, but was suddenly stepped on his back by a foot, making him unable to move.
"Boy, what's crazy about it? Don't you see Lao Tzu practicing? Don't you know that it's easy for people to go crazy if they are disturbed in their cultivation?" Bei Luo stepped on Chonglou's back, and when he saw Chonglou struggling to get up, he kicked him in the ribs several times, and the force of these kicks was reduced a lot, after all, in the Sword Sect, it is necessary to accept heavy punishment for hurting people at will.
"Brother Bei, he's blind, he can't see it! But this kid is quite able to resist, and you only have a little strength with this kick! This kid can still struggle a few times. Shan Huanhai said.
"Phew, a blind man, as humble as an ant, has dirty my feet. Hey, stinky blind man, walk carefully in the future, don't wander around, if you let me meet me next time, you will look good. Bei Luo spat and turned to leave.
Shan Huanhai looked at Bei Luo with an unhappy expression, and kicked Chonglou a few more times at the moment, and said: "Boy, count your fate today, do you know who you provoked? ”
Chonglou received a few kicks, but he didn't say a word.
After Shan Huanhai finished speaking, he also left separately, no longer paying attention to the heavy building lying on the ground.
Chonglou fumbled for the wooden staff that fell to the ground, the wooden staff had already been broken due to the impact just now, Chonglou held the two wooden sticks in his hand, and stood up with one hand supporting the big tree.
"Sword Sect Wind Pavilion, Ji Yanyu, Bei Luo, you wait for me, one day I will get back everything I lost. ”
Chonglou wiped the dirt from his face, threw the wooden staff in his hand aside, and groped his hands towards the dining hall.
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On the distant spiritual mountain, the quiet and elegant golden lotus platform, Garuda is wearing a purple and gold robe, with a colorful feather on his head, and a golden Buddha seal printed on his forehead, and his eyes are slightly closed. From the sidelines, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his body exudes a calm and peaceful atmosphere, as if he is one with the whole nature, without desire, without desire, without heart. With the opening of the finger, sixteen gold beads suddenly flew out of Garuda's body, these sixteen gold beads all contain colorful treasure light, and the lines on each gold bead are mainly slender streamlines, which is what Garuda is good at, Garuda itself is Kunpeng, and its speed is rarely comparable in the Three Realms, and the gold beads are Garuda's natal relics since he practiced Buddhism.
The sixteen relics formed an elliptical shape behind Garuda, and then the colorful light around his body was also flourishing, and Garuda suddenly fell into a state of mindlessness and selflessness, in this state, Garuda's consciousness was the same as that of the heavy building, until the moment when he was the demon ancestor rushed to the heavy building. At this time, the sixteen relics behind him entered Garuda's body in an instant, Garuda snorted as if he had been hit hard, opened his eyes, and muttered: "I inadvertently saw the situation of my previous life, what will happen in this life? Are you me? Or am I you? In this dirty era, there has long been no justice and evil, only endless undercurrents and collisions, wait!"
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Sword Sect Lingyun Mountain.
At this time, it was the next day, Chonglou finished the work of chopping wood and burning fire, and then groped his way to a secluded clearing, where the mountains and rocks are undulating, the barren grass is overgrown, the autumn wind is sluggish, it is a desolate mountain, Chonglou can not feel the noise of people at the moment, just meditated cross-legged, since yesterday's humiliation, Chonglou will no longer use the wooden stick to explore the way, but listen to the sound with the ear and defend the direction, the heavy building a few days ago still need to rely on the wooden stick to explore the way, and now the wooden stick has been broken, as if the shame has been suffered, if you still rely on the wooden stick to explore, then what will be the revenge in the future?
Chonglou climbed up a mountain rock and meditated quietly, this time Chonglou did not run the exercises, but concentrated his attention on his ears, and listened carefully to the vibration of the wind through this bleak breeze, the rustle of the wind and grass, the clatter of birds pecking stones, and the squeaks of autumn insects......
Chonglou listened carefully, the direction of these sounds, what is the sound of things, etc., there is a wind and flow here, and its sound is varied, but it is also all into the ears of Chonglou, although the eyes can not see, you can also roughly say what the sound is.
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When Chonglou listened to the wind around him wholeheartedly, he didn't see it, there was a white cloud coming from afar, if Chonglou saw it, he would be stunned, because this white cloud actually passed directly through the Sword Sect's Great Array of Heavenly Rank Six Sword Formations. This white cloud fell from the sky and fell directly into Lingyun Mountain, where it was gone.
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