"Is it really crooked?" Qingwen couldn't believe her eyes.

One surprise is not enough. As soon as the door opened, a huge natural cave appeared in front of me.

Inside the cave, the night pearls shone slightly, and there was always a wisp of wind on the rock wall from time to time.

The wind drives the ice-crystal-like stalactite waterfalls, stalagmites, and stone lotuses, making long or short whistles......

One moment ding-dong, one moment crackling, one moment grandiose......

It sounds like a song of "mystical music".

It seems that this karst cave is a sentient world, with beautiful scenery and happy scenery......

It turned out that the stele was a side gate of the big cave, and Da Bei was the keeper of the big cave who guarded this door.

Qingwen couldn't help but sigh: The bottom of the lake is separated by such a door, on the outside, there is the god of Dabeimen, and inside, there is a cave.

Qingwen was only thinking about rescuing the accused Baoyu, but she didn't think about it, she stumbled blindly, defeated Dabei, happened to unlock the stele door, and came to a new heaven and new earth.

......

The two walked to the depths of the cave, enjoying the beautiful scenery of flowers in this unique cave, and listening to the heavenly "mysterious music".

Baoyu stopped, and he smacked the two words on the stone tablet - "no door......

"No way, why is it a door again, it's amazing!"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the "mystical music" is becoming more and more majestic and majestic.

Qingwen's footsteps accelerated with the rhythm of "Mysterious Music", getting faster and faster......

Qingwen saw that there was an abyss in front of him, and hurriedly ran forward and reached out to pull the coo, but saw the smiling Baoyu falling directly into the abyss defenselessly.

What made Qingwen even more puzzling was that Baoyu was still looking up and smirking at her during the fall.

It seems that Qingwen's mind has been fascinated by the sound of gloom......

Qingwen jumped desperately and followed Baoyu into the abyss.

......

Like a meteorite suspended there...... There is no past, and there is no future.

Neither big nor small.

Qingwen bent her arm with one hand and pillowed, and the other hand hung above the dantian, one foot stretched out, and the other foot retracted, like a dog bending down, and like a green dragon coiling.

She was asleep, her long eyelashes were covered with frost, and she was as quiet as an immortal flower.

In the cold and dark space of the other world, Baoyu wanders endlessly, aimlessly and forever, here, there is no warmth and coldness, no hunger and thirst, and there is no need to know the four seasons and the reversal of space.

Similarly, Qingwen, who fell into the abyss, is also swimming in her own world, where there is no beginning and no end, no pain and no taste......

It seems that there are no more growing problems to bother her, she can sleep peacefully or fend for herself.

A pinprick in pain...... With this last ray of self-nature, Qingwen faced the immeasurable and boundless void, moved slightly, and immediately slept peacefully.

"It must not be like this!" Qingwen's will was self-driven, and the unwillingness in Qingwen's last self-nature kept spurring her: "Get up!

After struggling for an unknown amount of time, Qingwen finally felt that she was tumbling in the floating state of the void, passing by, and being forgotten forever......

As soon as her mind moved, Qingwen began to sit cross-legged......

The mind moves with the breath, and the breath seems to be there or not.

"Where?" asked Qingwen.

There is no answer, no end, because she no longer exists.

Infinite and boundless, nothing and nothing......

"Where?"

“......”

“......”

Qingwen, who was meditating, couldn't get an answer, and her body drifted and drifted through the void without beginning and end......

I don't know how long it took, there was a loud bang, and countless fragments scattered in all directions......

Between the fragments, ten thousand rays of light burst out......

Qingwen really wanted to see where the explosion happened, but somewhat, she couldn't move.

She was surprised to find that the debris from the explosion had sliced under her trouser legs, and it turned out that she was burning, accelerating in the burn......

She didn't feel the burn, and she didn't feel the fire hurting her eyes.

All she knew was that when she was burning, she was rushing in the opposite direction of the debris due to the reaction force of the air......

Denser fragments flew out of her trouser legs, Qingwen lowered her head, and she couldn't see her feet at all, could it ......

The energy from the combustion will never stop......

Walking through the dense debris belt, Qingwen wept at what she saw:

Straw hat-shaped nebulae, tadpole-shaped galaxies, planets that have taken shape...... There are also hundreds of millions of bright stars that Qingwen loves the most.

And he is one of them, with a burning tail, flying towards one of the stars that have no beginning and no end, and will eventually burn out.

The edge of the nebula erupted with a dull roar and bursts of dazzling lightning.

Violent fission occurs in galaxies in a very unstable and recurrent manner......

The "comet" with its long tail dodged left and right when it could not stay or put out the fire, and it was far away in the alternation of fire and darkness, explosion and silence......

Knowing that it would eventually burn out, Qingwen reluctantly turned her head and glanced back at the starry sky she loved so much......

You can see, you can hear, everything was so real......

She struggled to stop, to be even the most inconspicuous speck of dust in the galaxy, even if there was only a cold, silent heart.

However, the scorching heat beneath him and the dissipation of the burning debris behind his tail are fueling the flames without attachment or self-help.

At this time, her own scorching heat still prevailed, and the relentless reaction force repeatedly pushed her into the depths of endless darkness......

A fireball suddenly hit the "tail" of the comet Qingwen, and the "comet" erupted violently and exploded......

Once burned, it will be extinguished.

The tail fire is extinguished, and the body is not moving.

Qingwen looked intently, and she was surprised to find that she still had eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, hands, and feet......

Burning embers leave only one seed.

"Knock-knock-"

The Seeds of Silence and Cold are swept into the "Endless Tribulation"-

The black rumbles, the silence, the desertion...... Everything was so silent.

Life and death, black and white, past and future, have nothing to do with him anymore.

I don't know its size, I don't know its shape, I don't know what it's in, but I don't know what it's all about......

Here, there is no "he", let alone "me".

There is not even darkness, even death is frozen, and even existence is not disposed of and explained.

A seed, surrounded by this void......

Qingwen couldn't do anything other than take on the emptiness brought about by this endless void.

After several struggles, several exuberances, almost despair, Qingwen finally remained silent, because whenever she opened her mouth or moved her feelings, she was filled with endless emptiness all at once.

She tried to make herself like this lifeless void, because it was through it that Qingwen could understand herself.

However, in the blink of an eye, the stars, the moon, and the sun have said goodbye to themselves, and the void is still taking the life of all things, wantonly devouring and assimilating the ......

The encroachment of the void never stops, until impermanence, until the void becomes eternal......