Zuo Fengshou spread his hands wordlessly, and a sneer of "snort" came out of his nose.

I looked down at the ashes of the Great Demon Hand, and I couldn't find any words to express my feelings at the moment.

"It's over, and the big names in the Yellow Flower Club are gone one after another. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. They used to be so glorious, but there has to be a time for the curtain to end. Zuo Fengshou said.

I didn't look up and whispered faintly, "Is this the result you want?" Eliminate the Yellow Flower Society and monopolize the Mogao Grottoes? ”

"Hehe, if I wanted such a result, I would have done it years ago. What I want, not these, but ...... It's the biggest, the only result. Heaven and earth, I am the only one. I will have light, and the light will be light, and I will be dark, and darkness will come. At that time, I was able to have the ancients before me and no one after me. Zuo Fengshou replied.

His ambition is indeed huge—to be bright and dark to be dark, which is something that only the ancient sages and the founding masters can do. For example, it is recorded in the scriptures that the master said, "Let there be light", and then the light will appear automatically.

When a person tries to compete with those legendary big names, it is inevitable that he will put himself in an uncalm and unwise position, and eventually invite ruin.

"Good, good." I whispered.

"You think I can't do it?" Zuo Fengshou asked.

I didn't want to answer him, but I looked up and looked at the familiar doorways, murals, stone walls, and corridors all around.

The Mogao Grottoes are witnesses to history, which bear witness to history and record history in a unique way.

The ashes of the Great Demon Hand will penetrate into every stone crevice, and like the handwriting and blood stains left by the generations, they will be preserved forever by this ancient grotto and become a part of the grotto.

Similarly, Zuo Fengshou's ambition will probably be recorded in the history of the rivers and lakes, adding a strong touch to the history of the Mogao Grottoes - of course, whether this stroke is good or evil, everything is unknown. Just like the "Golden Mountain and Silver Sea Jade Palace", before it is opened, it is impossible for anyone to predict its good and evil.

"I have painstakingly refined the 'Gu Refiner's Spear', and right now, this mural-" Zuo Fengshou pointed to the rebounding pipa diagram, "pierce it, and the portal behind it will be easily solved." ”

Outside the cave, the howling wind was even more poignant, and it didn't seem to be the kind of wind movement I was familiar with.

"I wish you success." I say.

Zuo Fengshou's efforts are worthy of recognition, history is written by the victors, maybe when he succeeds, he will be able to clear his name and recompile the history of Mogao Grottoes.

I noticed that my emotions had become extremely depressed due to the "ashing" of the Great Demon Hand, and I was unable to concentrate my mind and cope with the predicament in front of me with all my might.

This emotional depression is difficult to control and has similarities with depression.

The successive deaths of the Snow Bodhisattva and the Great Demon Hand made me feel inexplicably tired of the rivers and lakes.

As the old saying goes, the crockpot is hard to break from the edge of the well, and the general eventually dies in battle.

Those big names who have been famous for half their lives try to create a perfect ending, but often because of the situation, they can only end up in disgrace, or even die without a body, and the coffin is difficult to find.

Even if Zuo Fengshou is such a strong figure, who can guarantee that he can go all the way until the end of his life?

"You-Long Fei, what are you thinking?" Zuo Fengshou asked suspiciously.

He stared into my eyes, and the expression on his face became very solemn.

"I just feel a little emotional, the rivers and lakes are bad, and the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind...... "I retreated, leaning against the stone wall, and didn't even bother to pretend to smile."

"Hey, Long Fei, I'm still waiting for your 'Gu Refiner's Shield'?" Zuo Fengshou shouted.

I shook my head calmly, "I'm sorry, I don't know what the Great Demon Hand said. She said she wanted to teach me the mantra, but I didn't understand it at all. You can rest assured, once the Great Demon Hand is gone, there may be no more 'Gu Alchemist's Shield in the world, and you can rest assured that you will implement your plan until the secret of the 'Golden Mountain and Silver Sea Jade Palace' is revealed." ”

Zuo Fengshou was stunned: "Are you telling the truth?" You really didn't get anything out of the Great Demon Hand's teachings? You...... You really don't know about the 'Gu Alchemist's Shield'? ”

My body and mind became extremely heavy, and I didn't even bother to lift my head, like a patient who had been bedridden for many years, unable to stand and could fall down at any moment.

"Alright, alright, don't say much, just do your own thing." I struggled to raise my arm, waved my hand to the left, and sat down slowly against the stone wall.

My neck and waist became weak, and as soon as I sat down, I involuntarily and slowly lay down.

"What are you...... Long Fei, are you playing some tricks? Zuo Fengshou was shocked, took two steps back, and was on guard.

I didn't care what he said, my eyelids sank, and I slowly closed them.

At this moment, I just want to fall asleep and sleep for three days and three nights.

This kind of strange physical and mental change has never happened, especially in the current situation of the great enemy, I am powerless to resist the enemy and let others slaughter it, which is a terrible and ridiculous thing.

Zuo Fengshou is a knife, and I am a fish, this is already a clear foregone conclusion.

In the dark mind, the scene of the Great Demon Hand's "ashing" appeared again. The words she didn't understand to me with the last of her strength were restarted sentence by sentence.

"Bonaga, Balodiga, Baba Naraye, Payadona, Gadorje, Gala ......"

I could pronounce the syllables and tones of those words, but I could not translate them into words that I could understand.

"Sleep, let me sleep, sleep until I wake up naturally. Outside the body, don't worry about it, what is the 'Jinshan Yinhai Jade Palace', what is the 'Incredible Worm', what is the Yellow Flower Society, what is the Gu Miao Thirty-six Villages...... Take it all, let me sleep, don't disturb me, take it all. "In the end, I only had this one thought left in my head.

"Hey, hey, Long Fei, wake up, wake up...... " Zuo Fengshou let down his guard, stepped over, grabbed my chest, and shook it vigorously from side to side.

I sensed his presence, and when his snort and spit spurted into my face, I knew deep down that he was furious.

"Anger? No, he should be happy that he will be able to reveal the big secret in no time, ahead of all the gangs that covet the Mogao Grottoes, and even the Great Emperor of the North can't match. Zuo Fengshou succeeded, he achieved the great goal, seeking benevolence and profit...... As for the remnants of the Yellow Flower Society, one wrong step, one wrong step, countless small mistakes added up, and finally led to a big mistake, and once again became a victim of the Pentagon. This is retribution, and any Jianghu forces that are attached to the Pentagon will be squeezed dry and abandoned one day. If you want to be evergreen, you have to make oak trees, not vines...... What am I? I am neither a tall and straight oak tree, nor a vine tree that is good at drilling, but a wanderer on the earth, wandering from Hong Kong Island to Dunhuang, and finally homeless, still need to wander away...... If fate is like this, what can you ask for? "Negativity was like a huge stack of cotton, wrapping me deeply, layer upon layer, forcing me to breathe.

At such times, "death" is not a terrible and abominable thing, but a complete liberation in a deep sense.

When the body and spirit die at the same time, it can be called true "complete" liberation.

"Long Fei, Long Fei, wake up, wake up...... Zuo Fengshou shouted angrily, grabbing me with both hands, sometimes swaying from side to side, sometimes shaking up and down.

The thought of "thirsty sleep" took over all my thoughts, and I just wanted to fall asleep without any worries.

"Long Fei, wake up, you wake me up, you haven't seen the power of ...... 'Gu Refiner's Spear', this scene must have an audience...... You are the best audience......" Zuo Fengshou's voice became more and more distant, and when he shook me, I couldn't feel the shaking of my body, as if he was shaking another person, and it had nothing to do with me.

As for myself, it has drifted off the ground and is suspended in mid-air.

"Out of body and out of the body" is my state at the moment, but this is not my active choice, but a passive departure, and my body and mind are all out of control.

"Long Fei?" An unfamiliar voice rang out.

"Who's calling me?" As soon as I heard the "voice" of neither men nor women, neither old nor young, my chaotic mind seemed to open a skylight in an instant, and the sun, air, and rain and dew came in together, making my heart like a grass seed in March, and I immediately felt the power of germination.

"You're finally here, just in time. What you must do now is to stop the catastrophe from happening. All things in the world are mutually reinforcing, male and female, yin and yang are harming each other. Therefore, the contradiction will always exist, whether you bear it or not, the 'Gu Alchemist's Shield' is already in the bloodline in your body. Remember, a hundred sacks of sand can extinguish raging flames, and even hot lava can't burst out under the thick earth. The spear is a light thief, the shield is a dignified catch, and it is the responsibility of heaven to catch a thief quickly. Do you understand? You are an officer and soldier, the other party is a robber, and your duty is to catch thieves. The voice said.

I understood what they were saying, but I didn't understand the cause and effect.

"Who are you? Where are you? I asked eagerly.

In the dark, I felt that this was clearly the moment when I was closest to "soul enchantment, yin and yang", and the confusion and shackles in my soul seemed to be about to be liberated.

All the mysteries that I have been insoluble since I became sensible are tied to the rebounding pipa diagram in Cave 112, and at this moment, I am in Cave 112, facing the rebounding pipa diagram, and I am inspired by this kind of enlightenment-like heavenly language, I can't solve the puzzle at this moment, and I am afraid that I will have no chance in the future.

"Listen to your inner voice and receive guidance from your heart." The voice replied.

"Who are you? Tell me, who are you? "I was even more anxious, like a drowning man looking at a life-saving straw, the only hope that could take me out of the pond and safely ashore.

"I don't know who I am, I just know who you are." The voice said, "The crowd has been looking for me a thousand times, and suddenly they look back—"

I know those two words—"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim." ”

This is a sentence in the famous Southern Song Dynasty poet Xin Jiaxuan's "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi", the "he" in the word is just a synonym, referring to all the targets that are urgently searched, which can be men or women, and even anyone.

The voice said, "Seek me," and I am now "Seeking Him."

Faintly, I felt the voice enlightening me, but through a layer of window paper, it was hazy and not easy to pierce.