Chapter 45: Preaching
"Peace of mind is quiet, peace of mind is peace......"
Mu Ziliang's heart kept silently, he tried his best to leave all this behind and hurry quickly, but the road that he seemed to be able to walk quickly with his eyes closed on weekdays seemed to be very long in front of him at this moment, because no matter how he walked, the road ahead seemed to have no end.
Cold sweat had oozed from Mu Ziliang's forehead, and this was the first time he had seen that sense of urgency.
"Bang!"
Because he was walking too quickly, Mu Ziliang's feet suddenly seemed to be tripped by something, his face changed suddenly, and then his body fell uncontrollably to the ground......
At this time, on the top of the Nanshan Road Cloud Terrace, there was a figure sitting quietly on the ground and closing his eyes to practice.
He was wearing a blue-gray robe, unlike other ordinary Nanshan Daomen, his blue-gray robe was also inlaid with a faint golden edge, plus the inexplicable charm of itself, all of which showed that this person was extraordinary.
In the darkness of the night, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was slightly old and motionless.
In this way, it seems that he has fallen into a kind of mystical realm, as if his breathing has stopped in a trance.
If someone walks past him at this moment, it is difficult to find this person in the dark night without carefully looking, and this person is none other than the personal disciple of Master Shiyin, the master of Nanshan Dao, who is also the senior brother of Mu Ziliang, a generation of masters!
The wind was a little cool tonight, and finally after a light breeze, Guan Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes slowly opened at this time, and in those deep eyes, the night sky of Nanshan Road seemed to become a little deeper than usual at this time.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
On the other side, behind Mu Ziliang, there was already a gust of yin wind at this time, and the sly laughter in the wind seemed to have become more presumptuous because Mu Ziliang fell to the ground in embarrassment.
But Mu Ziliang didn't remember much about what happened after that night, because the moment he fell to the ground, his head was hit hard and he was on the verge of coma.
It's just that under the reflection of his struggling eyes, two strange red rays suddenly seem to appear in the dark night in the distance, and a trace of cold light appears in the night.
The yin wind was howling and seemed to have a cry of resentment, at that moment, Mu Ziliang's whole body seemed to have been eroded by a strange force, and his whole body began to curl up on the ground and tremble instinctively.
"Da, da, da......"
When the oppressive atmosphere was about to suffocate, another voice suddenly appeared on the empty Nanshan Trail.
Someone came, although the footsteps were very soft, but they were very clear in Mu Ziliang's ears, and when the footsteps sounded, the strange power that lingered on Mu Ziliangzhou's body began to recede like a tide as if he was frightened.
The wind is strange here, but the people who come are light and calm, and at the last moment when Mu Ziliang was about to fall into a coma, Mu Ziliang saw the last thing he saw was that the figure he was familiar with had appeared in front of him.
"Division...... Senior brother!"
The person who came was Guan Mo, and after Mu Ziliang finally saw Master Guan Mo appear, his divine sense could no longer support it, and then he was completely unconscious......
When Mu Ziliang fell unconscious, Master Guan Mo, who appeared in front of him, suddenly slowly looked up at the night sky above his head, and his already old eyes seemed to become deeper and deeper.
On this night, the peace that had been silent for hundreds of years on the Nanshan Road seemed to be being broken.
Because in that gust of wind, it is not only suffocating cold, but also an indescribable arrogance, and there seems to be a terrible silhouette in the night sky silently watching the entire Nanshan Road in the night sky.
......
I don't know how long it took, Mu Ziliang's mind was always blank, until he felt that something was stimulating his eyes, and after struggling for a long time, he finally opened his eyes.
But a stimulus made him close again.
It was a light, a very dazzling light, and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, but this action seemed to affect his nerves, and a feeling of soreness permeated his mind.
After some struggle, he finally regained his senses.
But when he finally saw what he was seeing, he was stunned again.
It turned out that he had been on Nanshan Road for so long, and he found for the first time that the sea of clouds under Nanshan was like this, magnificent and vast, when the sun burst out of the sea of clouds, when the breeze blew across the vast earth, and above the sea of clouds, there was also a shocking wave.
And he didn't know when he had appeared on the Nanshan Road Crossing, where his senior brother Master Guan Mo used to practice.
Mu Ziliang turned his head, and there was still a familiar figure sitting next to him, it was his senior brother Guan Mo, Mu Ziliang rubbed his mind, last night's events were like a dream, when he woke up from the dream, he wanted to try to recall, but found that there were only some fragments of pictures flashing in his memory.
But there was one thing he remembered, and that was the figure he saw at the last sight.
As soon as he thought of this, Mu Ziliang's face changed again, as if he realized something, turned his head, looked at the old man who was sitting quietly beside his voice, and blurted out: "Senior brother!"
When his voice sounded, Guan Mo's eyes, which had been slightly closed, slowly opened, but he didn't look at Mu Ziliang, but set his eyes farther away.
It was the direction of the rising sun, and in his eyes, the whole person's mind seemed to be completely immersed in it, because he finally saw the moment he had been waiting for all night!
Seeing Senior Brother Guan Mo's reaction, Mu Ziliang's eyes once again showed a puzzled look, he turned his head again, and also looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, the sunlight at this time didn't seem to be so dazzling, but Mu Ziliang didn't see anything special.
But when he wanted to go back and remind Guan Mo again, there were five words in his ears: "Don't move, look carefully!"
Mu Ziliang was startled, he continued to stare at the sea of clouds, could there be anything else in it, so he didn't look back after listening to Guan Mo's words, but the more he looked, everything in front of him seemed to be more and more blurred.
The gust of mountain wind blew in front of him, and he seemed to have smelled the smell of early morning vitality!
Mu Ziliang's eyes slowly closed, the expression on his face turned from a confusion to an intoxication, as if the sea of clouds had been reflected in her mind, and he became the fish in the sea of clouds, chasing the first ray of sunshine and swimming forward hard when the sun rose!
After a long time, the intoxicated look on Mu Ziliang's face continued, until finally, suddenly his brows furrowed again, as if the fish chasing the light had discovered something remarkable when he made his last leap.
At that moment, his eyes snapped open.
He saw, he finally saw, where the sea and the sky met, at the beginning of the morning, there was a touch of purple!
Mu Ziliang was stunned, he seemed to see something amazing, but he couldn't explain why this was the case anyway.
At this time, Guan Mo's voice came from his ears again: "Purple clouds turn into gas, the sun comes from the east!"
His voice was like an alarm bell at this moment, and it suddenly pulled Mu Ziliang back from that strange state, but the shock on his face did not subside for a long time!
"Division...... Brother, what's that?"
Mu Ziliang asked a little hesitantly, but saw Guan Mo looking at him with a smile on his face at this time, just like his Shiyin master.
"You're tired, go back and rest first!"
Guan Mo didn't answer Mu Ziliang's question, but said to him with the same smile.
Mu Ziliang wanted to ask again, but at this time, he met Guan Mo's gaze, and for some reason, Senior Brother Guan Mo at this moment seemed to give him a different feeling, which made him dispel this thought.
"Oh......"
Mu Ziliang finally replied, and he slowly turned around, lowered his head and walked back while thinking, walking and walking, he suddenly found something again, and when he turned around, he still looked at Guan Mo's back.
It's just that the back seems to be a little older......