After the rainstorm, the body became lighter, followed by a drizzle......

Like the midnight spring rain, sneaking into the night with the wind, delicately moisturizing the body of this little grass......

Then, the falling moon can't even feel the drizzle, and he is like being in the fog, the smoke cage is cold and the moon is long, and he is under the thin cicada wings, and he is cared for......

Time passed slowly, and Luoyue had no concept of time at all, she just quietly looked inside her body, felt the body, followed the consciousness, everything was involuntary......

Then, there was nothing left, and Luoyue felt that her body, her soul, had been transformed into smoke, and she had become a mist, floating in the air, and she was suspended and suspended, as if she could see everything around her, and as if she could not see anything, as if she were the power of the wilderness, and as if she were only a small part of it......

Then, close your eyes, you are no longer yourself......

Listen, there was originally a sound around me, but now, there is only silence, silence, and even the sound of steaming fog......

However, Luoyue was not afraid, but felt very comfortable, everything was like a natural excess, she didn't have the slightest worry, just went with the flow, she didn't control, she didn't think, she just felt, felt, and deepened her feelings......

I forget everything, and everything is empty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This time, Luoyue stayed here for a long time, and she suddenly realized that this is not the realm of samadhi, she once broke into it by mistake for a moment, and this time, after a long time, she can better feel the feeling of completely forgetting.

The body and mind are relaxed, and they can be adjusted to other states at any time.

Gradually, the falling moon fell asleep.

She liked this feeling of detachment so much, as if it surpassed all the practices she had forgotten, only this feeling.

She heard a voice tell herself that emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and everything is illusory...... Only by giving up this emptiness can we pursue the tranquility and peace in the depths of the soul, and the same is true for spiritual power......

The moon fell into a deep sleep, and the voice was always in my ears, hitting my heart......

When she woke up, she was still standing in place, and Zi Nian was calling to herself.

"Little aunt, you can fall asleep while standing." Zi Nian said.

"Am I asleep?" Falling Moon asked.

"It's been three days, and we've been standing here all ......," Zinian said.

Three days?

Luoyue looked around in surprise, everything was like he had just stepped in, how could it be three days, there was no concept of time here......

And the animals in the ring proved that three days had passed......

"I had some strange dreams, as if I was dreaming of a temple in the clouds, and there were hermits saying that color is emptiness and so on." Falling Moon said it roughly.

Zi Nian remembered in his heart, it was very strange, he didn't dream, but he felt something else, maybe it was a side effect caused by the power of the desolation was too strong, they didn't think much about it.

The two of them began to try to move forward, but it was not a way to stand all the time, and they could not find Hades' wife.

After a few days of adaptation and standing, now Zi Nian has figured out the trick to move forward, that is, the spiritual power of the body is all concentrated on one leg, using skill, with the help of the power of the wilderness, you can move, and the falling moon also tried to move forward, and sure enough, it succeeded.

There's nothing more gratifying than taking a step......

Next, the two tried a few times, and they were able to control their legs better, and then they had a feeling that their bodies were gradually returning and not being controlled by the power of the wilderness......

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