Finally, I left the bottle, and thousands of bottles instantly appeared in front of me.

"This is"

I was shocked by the sudden unfolding of the scene in front of me. If you stuff everything into every bottle of the same size, then these little bottles will become one world after another, which is what the Buddha calls one flower and one world, one tree and one bodhi.

And the world in front of me is not just a world, it is simply a huge world body in the midst of all beings, which connects countless small worlds and brings them together. When they were separated, each of them was a world, but when they were together, they merged into a whole world, and sure enough, this world is so wonderful.

"Master, what's wrong with you, are you okay!"

At that moment, a sudden voice in my ears made me have to turn my eyes to the side.

"Spike, are you alright?"

Reaching out to support Mo Sui, whose body was already crumbling, she didn't seem to be popular at this moment, and exhaled at me with a big gulp, and it was difficult to open her mouth to say something.

"Sister Ying"

She said that blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, what the hell was going on, who could come to her rescue.

"Don't speak, I beg you, Spike."

My anxious tears rolled in my eyes, who did this little girl provoke, why did she become like this.

"Sister Ying, I'm afraid I'm going to die"

The little man seemed to know clearly, and opened his mouth to me.

"No, no"

I gripped her hand tightly, and tears finally flowed out.

"Master, I'm sorry, I can't follow your orders to stay and protect this person, then you will die, I don't want you to die, so only if I disappear, will I not cause your death. Wang Ying takes good care of the master, goodbye. ”

This time, I think I'll never see this woman who looks exactly like me again.

I looked at her quietly, and suddenly felt an indescribable human touch on her bloodless face, she was undoubtedly a substitute for Spike. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be any human emotion, but somehow, she has a kind of affection between people, and that kind of affection makes her care for Xiao Sui extraordinarily, maybe that can be attributed to M Mosui's attachment to me.

"Goodbye. Wang Ying. ”

Finally, after I said such a sentence to her, she disappeared in front of my eyes with Mosui. Maybe out of an acknowledgment of her, or out of a last pity for her, I admitted that she was me, and maybe in some way she already existed for me, after all, she lived in place of me for so long, and although she may not have left anything behind, she did exist.

"Paper Balls"

Mosui hugged me and cried in pain, her tears were shed for her, and there was no mixture of any ingredients that belonged to me. In this way, maybe I don't have any regrets about the paper ball, and now I should be thinking about the situation in front of me, not sentimental.

"Spike, you'll be alive."

I'm not sure if I'll be alive, but I want this child to live, and when I make a choice, I still choose to live for someone else, and sometimes I always feel that I'm tired, and maybe I'm scarred at this moment, although the scars on my body that were struck by lightning after I came out of the bottle are gone. But I still suffer, not physically, but mentally still.

"Sister Ying, can I really live?"

She asked me innocently.

"Yes. You will definitely grow up alive. ”

I don't know where the confidence comes from, but I did say this to her, I have always promised others that everything must be done, so I will definitely do it, let Mosui leave here safely, and I have always owed this beautiful little girl a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Sister Ying. What do we do next? ”

At this moment, Mo Sui was already very weak, she was lying in my arms and asked me, I knew that she was tired, and she didn't even have the strength to walk, so I slowly let go of her, and then turned around and squatted down, carrying her whole person on my back.

There were thousands of bottles all around, and the two of us were standing on the edge of one of them, so I had no choice but to move forward.

"Sister Ying, what are you doing here, you will fall again, let me go."

Mo Sui, who was carried up, obviously didn't understand what I was doing at this moment, in fact, I didn't need her to open my mouth to remind me that it was difficult for even one person to pass easily on such a narrow bottle mouth, let alone carrying another person on his back.

That look is undoubtedly equivalent to suicide, but in this situation, I won't leave Mo Sui, who can't see anything, here alone, so he pulled her forward cautiously, and I think it should be easier to escape from this world of damn bottles with her on my back.

"Spike, believe me, we're sure we'll be able to get out of these damn bottle realms."

I steadied my body and opened my mouth to Mo Sui on my body, so that she could not panic for a while. It's an extraordinary time, and I can't afford to be sloppy at all, so I need to concentrate and move on the next road with my whole body.

"Sister Ying, I believe in you."

Mo Sui seemed to understand something, and after saying this, the whole person became extremely quiet. Lying on my back, there was no movement at all, except for the strength of the hands and legs that hugged my neck.

I looked at the bottles in front of me, and after first determining what I thought was a relatively easy route, I took a deep breath and took the first step under my feet.

I thought my balance was relatively good, so the step was not as difficult as I thought, at most it was a little inadequate, but I quickly got used to the feeling of walking on the bottle with Mosui. The mouth of the bottle is slippery, but I think if I were careful, I wouldn't be too upset.

I don't know how long it took for me to finally walk past one bottle and onto another. The bottle was filled with blue water, and I could feel the moisture from the bottom up when I stood on the edge of it, which made me sober up a lot. It can't be seawater down there, right?

I thought guessingly, and instinctively looked inside again and again. The dark blue was like a huge sucker, and it always felt as if the whole soul was about to be sucked in, and the body unconsciously tilted towards the bottle.

My mind was empty, and I wanted to go down there and put myself in the middle of that turquoise ocean. (To be continued.) )