Chapter 1936: Conscience (II)
There is no time in the heart, only a simple and monotonous pace to move forward. I don't know how far I've gone, but the clouds are still very lingering, and there is still no sign of dissipation, and the clouds are getting thicker and thicker.
"Isn't there no end to this cloud?" After moving forward monotonously for tens of thousands of steps, Lin Bai still didn't see the slightest sign of being able to get out of the clouds, as if this cloud and mist had been entrenched for eternity, and it would never be able to get out of it. Moreover, after the stimulation of ice and fire, there was no abnormal change in the clouds and mist, which made Lin Bai more and more puzzled.
You must know that before entering the clouds, Lin Bai had a rough estimate of his location and the top of the mountain. From his position to the top of the mountain, the distance left was only miles at most. Such a distance can only be completed in a few thousand steps at most, but now it has walked more than 10,000 steps, but there is still no sign of climbing to the top of the mountain, how strange is this.
But Lin Bai understands that the confusion of the heart is extraordinary, and all kinds of mysteries in it are not something that he can speculate. And he hasn't encountered any twists and turns now, which means that what awaits him next is a more severe test than before.
"This is ......" I don't know how long I walked forward, but Lin Bai's face suddenly showed a look of shock, and his footsteps stopped suddenly for the first time, since entering the clouds, this was the first time he stopped moving.
The milky white clouds were ethereal, slowly swirling between heaven and earth, and in the incomparably rich clouds, he felt something more, and from the clouds, there was a faint brilliance and a strange green flash.
"What's that?" Looking at the thing that shimmered with a faint green brilliance in the clouds and mist, exuding endless vitality, Lin Bai's eyes were full of doubts, and after muttering for a long time, he finally decided to move on, but after taking a step, after splitting the clouds and mist, and seeing the things that were deep in the clouds and mist and exuding pale green brilliance, his face was suddenly unbelievably revealed, and the whole person was dumbfounded, and his body was constantly trembling.
I saw that in the incomparably rich clouds, at this moment, it was flashing with pale green brilliance, and it was a strange plant, and the plant had three leaves and one flower, and it was a green lotus surrounded by countless chaotic breaths. And the appearance of the green lotus is exactly the same as the green lotus transformed by the tattoo on his hand, and there is not even the slightest difference.
What's going on? How so? Looking at the green lotus, Lin Bai was stunned, and couldn't figure out how there could be such a change. At a loss, he slowly raised his hand, but found that on the back of his hand, the green lotus tattoo was still quietly deep into the surface of his body, as if it had taken root in the flesh and blood, and did not spill out at all.
This discovery made Lin Bai feel more and more frightened, he couldn't understand why the Qinglian tattoo was still on the back of his hand, but in this cloud, another Qinglian suddenly appeared. And what he couldn't figure out was what kind of strange relationship this Qinglian had with the obstacle of his heart when he appeared here.
But in the dark, there was a very bad premonition in his heart, and he only felt a fear from the depths of his soul.
In the clouds and mist, Qinglian stood silently and vigorously, the branches and leaves swayed slowly, and under the swirling of those mixed navels, there was an indescribable charm, as if there were countless avenues hidden. And on the leaves and flowers of the green lotus, there are countless strange runes flickering, as if they are interpreting something.
"What is this?" And just after his eyes touched the strange runes on the lotus leaves and petals, Lin Bai's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and even at this moment, his soul had a terrifying feeling of being out of his body.
I saw that with the changes of the runes on those lotus leaves and petals, countless pictures flashed suddenly. Those pictures are exactly what Lin Bai has experienced. Among them is Liu Huiyun, who is his mother and gave him life; Among them is Li Tianyuan, who is his master, preaching and solving doubts for him and laying the foundation for him; Among them are He Jiaer and Xia Xiaoqing, who are his lovers; Among them, Zhang Sanmad and Chen Bai'an, who were his friends, accompanied him, followed him through obstacles, and walked forward with a smile all the way......
There were even all the opponents who had been defeated under Lin Bai. And all this is not fixed, but constantly changing, and the scenes of the past, with the change of runes, are being staged little by little.
That picture is extremely real, as if every minute and every second is really happening, and even looking at those pictures, Lin Bai, who is standing in front of Qinglian, has a feeling of being in a different world. Even in the dark, it made him have a strange feeling, as if he was the green lotus, and everything he experienced happened in this green lotus.
This scene, all of this, is like a backward time, like a strange and unpredictable reincarnation.
What's going on? Looking at that scene, Lin Bai only felt that his scalp was tingling for a while.
Airplanes! But just at that moment, the picture changed rapidly, and gradually reached the picture that went deep into the abbot mountain, and Lin Bai stopped in front of Qinglian. At this moment, all the runes slowly stopped rotating, and everything was over.
But an even more incredible scene, at this moment, happened suddenly. I saw that in the picture composed of the green lotus, Lin Bai, who was participating in the development of everything, suddenly turned his head slowly and looked at Lin Bai.
Although it was just a picture in the dark, it made Lin Bai feel that the gaze of 'himself' in the Qinglian was like a substance, as if it could penetrate through the ages, directly intersecting with his gaze, pointing directly into his heart.
Even at the moment when their eyes met, Lin Bai only felt that what he was facing was actually not a green lotus, but another 'self'. Standing face to face with oneself, eye to eye, what a strange thing!
"Impossible...... This can't ......" Looking at himself in the picture of Qinglian flashing, Lin Bai's steps began to retreat uncontrollably, and the gaze in his eyes was full of incredulity and fear.
Everything happened in this green lotus. Everything is so unexpectedly consistent, if all this just happens in Qinglian, and it is all led by this Qinglian, then what is it?!
Could it be that this Qinglian in front of him is himself? In fact, he is Qinglian? In fact, he is following the control of this Qinglian, walking a path planned by Qinglian, and he is actually just a projection of something in the world?!
If that's the case, then what is it, just a shadow of something?
And at this moment, Lin Bai suddenly remembered all the things in the past, and suddenly remembered what Ling Yunzi had said when he was sealing the Immortal Gate; And when entering this abbot continent, on the treasure ship, the words of the jade true son. and when He Jiaer and Xia Xiaoqing were looking for themselves, in the snowy mountains, they saw the same scroll as themselves.
When they both saw themselves, they all thought of themselves as someone else, someone they didn't even dare to name! I have always regarded Qinglian simply as a plant with some kind of secret method, but I never thought that maybe this Qinglian is not a plant, but a person, a person who has really lived!
If Qinglian is a person who really exists in this world, then it is the same as him, and even makes those so-called immortals admit their mistakes, what is it? Is it his reincarnation, or is it a projection of him in this world?!
If you are just a reincarnation, just a projection, then what is everything you have experienced? Is it just a repetition of fate, just a process in which the same history is played out in different scenes?!
If this is really the case, then he is still himself, and he is still Lin Bai? If that's the case, is everything that happened just a shocking scam that you can't understand?!
"Not so, absolutely not!" At this moment, Lin Bai felt powerless like never before, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head, his steps retreated uncontrollably, and even in his heart, he began to want to escape from here.
But no matter how he dodged, the 'he' in the green lotus looked at him calmly, looking at him with a faint look of compassion and sympathy in his eyes, like a lonely person looking at his own shadow.
That gaze was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, directly into Lin Bai's eyes, and was closely connected with his gaze. It's like two selves in different time and space, in different spaces, looking at each other and questioning each other in some unique encounter.
If Qinglian is me, then who am I, then am I still me? Is everything about me still mine? And what is my heart, is everything I have experienced just a groggy dream?!
"He finally got it!" And at this moment, in the sea area outside Abbot Continent, Wu Zhiqi's heart suddenly throbbed, and he looked towards the endless sea, his eyes were a little agitated, and there was some compassion in the eyes of He Jiaer's daughters, and after sighing softly for a long time, he looked at the old man of the savage, and said slowly: "What will he do?" ”
"I'm not Lin Bai, I don't know what he will do? His heart, only he can make decisions! The old man of the savage said lightly, his face was as silent as water, and he did not see any waves at all, but only his eyes were still bright.
"What do you mean?" Hearing the words of the savage old man, Wu Zhiqi was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief.
"What do you want to do with that?" And the little black cat entrenched on the shoulders of the savage old man smiled when he heard this, lowered his head and took a big bite of the plump grilled fish held on the cat's paws, and said vaguely: "Who he is is who he is, this is something that no one can change!" ”