Chapter 980: An Illusory Dream
Then, at the same time, everyone saw the hut and everything, just like this old man, and it was instantly shattered in front of everyone's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.
With the faint smell of earth in the air, and even a burst of grass and leaves, everyone felt a sense of clarity.
With Xie Zhi's light, although the sweet potato master stopped it, it was obviously too late. It looked like a bubble was flying in the air, and it burst with that blow, and then it turned into nothingness in one fell swoop.
Although he didn't have a face like ashes, at least he couldn't hide the look of loss on his face when he looked at the disappearance. Looking at the feeling of the stars disappearing in front of him, he stood there in a daze.
If it weren't for seeing the scene in front of you disappear, if it wasn't for seeing the scene in front of you, if you weren't feeling the reality of the stone steps under your feet, everyone would even think that they had an illusory dream. This dream is so real, so real that everyone can't breathe.
But all of this is real, not only the space in front of everyone, which was locked by the qi machine, turned into nothingness in an instant. At this moment, it seems that with the disappearance of the qi machine wall, it is the space that has turned into ashes and scattered, and it is instantly presented alone in front of everyone. The oppressive gravity in the air disappeared, and everyone's hearts were suddenly relieved. It's like a person who is seriously ill and suddenly gets relief.
The stone steps were still the same stone steps, but everything on the stone steps that had just been in the bubbles on the qi machine wall disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, turning into a burst of nothingness and disappearing into this space. Now it has become a bare platform, showing everyone everywhere like a suburban thoroughfare. Although there are traces of the foundation stone that showed its original shape, it seems to have been completely shattered into fertile soil.
Everyone stood on the stone steps, although they were in different positions, but from the time Xie Zhi started to act, to the end of the puncture of the qi wall, everyone could see it clearly. At this time, everyone could only watch dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Immediately, it seemed that a light rain fell in the sky, and the fluttering light rain moistened all the space, instantly covering the air with a faint smell of earth and dust.
Xie Zhi seemed to have lost the gravity of the top, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop, but he landed on the platform. Because of the loose soil on the platform, two deep footprints were stepped on in an instant. His body shook, like a drunken man. When he came back to his senses and looked at the front of him, although he could see it clearly, he was a little overwhelmed, because he didn't know what was happening.
When I looked back at the sweet potato master, I saw that this fat man was actually unhappy. Xie Zhi thought that he had made him angry, but he didn't look like him thoughtfully. Seeing that he didn't squeak, Xie Zhi was also a little helpless in his heart. Suddenly, I remembered the Buddha horn just now, and I couldn't help but look around.
I saw that on a big tree not far from the right hand, on the branch of a large flat tree, there was a handsome monk standing with a calm expression. This monk looked no more than thirty years old, wearing a gray and white robe, standing there quietly, looking at the platform here, although he didn't know what he was thinking, but looking at his flat eyes, it made people feel a little relaxed.
This monk looked very young, but his gentle and wise eyes seemed to be trying to see through people's hearts. Especially when he comes into contact with people, he will smile slightly and be full of kind peace.
When Xie Zhi saw this monk, his eyes were obviously stunned at first, but when he thought of his identity, he was immediately relieved, and bowed and saluted: "Good monk!" ”
The sweet potato master on the stone steps obviously saw it too, but he snorted lightly with his nose, as if his eyes were on his forehead, and his eyes sank when he glanced at this monk. Apparently he knew the monk too, but he didn't seem to have the slightest sense of respect. But even so, he did not shy away from the arrival of this monk.
Xie Zhi thought of what the sweet potato master began to say, and felt a little ridiculous in his heart. But the action is just a small action of its own, and it actually comes from the unconscious action in the heart. Thinking of the wonderful feeling in my heart just now, and the old man who had disappeared, although I was a little stunned in my heart, the clear impression in my mind was even more obvious.
seemed to see that Xie Zhi had a sense again, and the sweet potato master on the side almost stomped his feet angrily. He knew the situation here best, even if he had just happened, he was a little surprised and puzzled, but when he thought of Xie Zhi's luck, he couldn't hide his unhappiness. Seeing Xie Zhi standing there and seeming to enter a certain feeling, he felt even more awkward in his heart.
Looking at the monk on the tree, obviously not caring about his own eyes, but looking at him as if he had walked down from the tree naturally, crossing that space and distance, and in the blink of an eye, the monk had arrived in front of him.
Because there was no pressure of space, Chen Zhongfu, Li Jia and Mengsan all came over one after another. Although Chen Zhongfu and Li Jia didn't know this monk, they saw that Xie Zhi and the sweet potato master knew each other, although they both had some speculations in their hearts, they had already vaguely guessed who it was. But because the monk looked at the platform and didn't speak, they couldn't go over to talk for a while.
Mengsan naturally walked to Xie Zhi's side, still standing silently.
"All dreams are like dew and electricity, donors don't have to remember too much!" The monk's voice was soft, but the speed of speech was neither fast nor slow, which made people feel comfortable to hear. Standing next to Xie Zhi, it happened to be between Xie Zhi and the sweet potato master, and I didn't know who he was talking to.
"Old bald donkey, tell me if this dead cow's nose is completely dead this time!" The sweet potato master suddenly said inexplicably, but his eyes looked at the location of the thatched hut just now, where Liu Dingyi had just stood.
It may sound a little inexplicable to others, but this monk obviously understands what the sweet potato master means. What's more, being scolded for being bald in front of a monk will definitely make ordinary people angry. But this monk seemed to feel that he had nothing to do with him, quietly looked at the sweet potato master in front of him, and suddenly looked at the location of the thatched hut just now, and then seemed to mutter: "Everywhere, turn into dust!" ”
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Hearing the monk's words, the sweet potato master tilted his head suddenly, as if he had a sneer, stared at the monk with a quiet expression, and then asked a little depressedly: "You have been fighting for decades, and he really turned into dust at this moment, aren't you winning too easily, aren't you happy at this moment?" Although the opponent didn't see it, didn't he win anyway? ”