Chapter 46: A Taste of Loneliness
The magnificent stone mountain cliffs, the undulating mountains that cannot be seen.
These connected mountains are lifeless, withered, and gorgeous. The red and yellow colors are layered on top of each other, and the sky above the red stone of the red mountain is as blue as blue, and the clouds are scarce.
"Nuclear Rock Ground?!"
"Nope. No. ”
Meng Yi answered Bai Suli's question.
She had only heard that the Blind Horn Man's nuclear rock land was the most dry and beautiful place between heaven and earth, and when she saw such a decadent mountain in front of her without any trees and flowers, she thought that she had arrived in the territory of the legendary secret clan.
"This is the Time Barrier, one of the five major enchantments of the Dead Realm. ”
In the end, it was the crosser's yincha, even if the rank was extremely low and he didn't have the opportunity to go to the dead enchantment in person, but Meng Yi had still heard all kinds of rumors about the five major enchantments of the dead, and he probably knew what it was like.
As he spoke, a golden crow dagger appeared in his palm, "Fusu, quickly." Before the words fell, the dagger flew out of Meng Yi's hand like a black meteor, shuttling through the Red Mountain.
Fusu felt that the breath in his body was a little chaotic, and his spiritual power and blood rushed left and right uncontrollably, as if he was about to tear his body through his skin. The Time Barrier, one of the five enchantments of the world of the dead, in which any living creature will be condensed into eternal stone.
So, if they don't find Sansha and leave here soon, they will also become a rock and a touch of red in the middle of this magnificent mountain range.
Bai Suli, who also felt the surge of spiritual power, subconsciously pulled out the emerald god chain, and every part of her body seemed to be slowly becoming stiff, and she began to feel a trace of fear.
In any case, you must find Sang Xia! If you don't have time, send Meng Yi and Su'er out first!
Fusu, who had a plan in his heart, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, turned his face sideways, raised his arms high, and drew two arcs in the air with his hands, and an invisible wave of qi rolled out from between his palms.
The Realm of Life is coming!
The wave of air was like a frenzy of the sea, rolling away from Fusu's body to all directions, expanding bigger and bigger, with three people as the center, extending the diameter infinitely. When the qi waves touched those red mountains and red stones, they turned into countless tree buds that shimmered with golden light, penetrating the mountain wall and rushing down to the top of the mountain.
Fusu's face was covered with a layer of fine water droplets, which were not sweat but the gas in the space condensed into extremely small droplets. Looking at Meng Yi and Su'er again, the two of them also looked like Fusu on their faces.
These droplets of water not only stuck to the three of them, but also attached to the rocky cliffs, and some golden buds dissolved when they touched the droplets.
Fusu stood motionless, his hands in the same position. Meng Yi's golden crow dagger was still shuttling through the mountains.
A rock on a low hill in the far distance was pryed away, and several golden buds fell into it, growing into a small tree as fast as it could.
Fusu swept away in the direction of the tree, followed by Bai Suli and Meng Yi.
The golden crow also turned into a black light and headed straight for it, and as it approached the growing tree, the black light pierced through the rock and dug deep into the ground.
As the three approached, a black light burst through the stone from another spot.
Fusu floated down beside the growing tree, squatting on one knee and pressing his palms on the ground, and the whole rocky mountain began to tremble slightly. The growing tree rises upwards to reveal its thick rhizomes.
"Nothing. Fusu's voice rang out, and the coiled rhizomes began to pull upwards and shrink inwards at the same time. In the end, it was reduced to zero and turned into countless thin leaves that shone with golden light, and in the golden fragments, Sang Xia appeared in front of the three of them.
She was surrounded by the tiny light, her eyes closed. After sensing a faint heartbeat, Fusu knew she was still alive.
"Let's go, let's go!" Meng Yi opened a hole with spiritual power according to the hole carved out by the dagger.
Fusu picked up Sang Xia and jumped into the gap, Bai Suli glanced around vigilantly, followed closely behind, and the last to leave was Meng Yi.
The opening that Meng Yi forcibly opened slowly closed, and finally returned to normal.
A transparent figure loomed beside the mountain wall not far away, and a dull roar sounded in the space of the red stone of the red mountain...
It looks like jumping into a rock hole, but it's not. As before, the brilliance overflowed and passed away, and after a period of uncontrollable slipping, a crack appeared again in the air at the foot of Runlu Mountain, like a lightning bolt, and the four of them broke through the air.
The rapid fall didn't have time to react at all, and Fusu quickly released his spiritual power to form a buffer before touching the ground. In addition, there was no time to make more movements, and Bai Suli and Meng Yi fell heavily on the mountain next to the stone steps.
"Fusu, you... It's really unjust. Once out of danger, Bai Suli regained her strength to live.
Meng Yi got up and helped Su'er up, shook his head and said softly, "He is in a mess at this time, he can't take care of himself, it's good that we can come back thoughtfully!"
Meng Yi knew Fusu well enough.
Don't care about throwing out the boundary, Runlu was originally built in the mountains and forests, and there are almost no passers-by passing by the gables. Fusu didn't have time to think about this, and returned to the living room in an instant with Sang Xia in his arms.
The light was on in the living room, and Qiao Ziye stood in the center with the burlap bag in his hand. Seeing Fusu who suddenly appeared, he asked in a panic, "What's going on?" I didn't see you here, and I picked up Sangxia's bag at the foot of the mountain, and I knew something was wrong." ”
Fusu frowned and ignored Midnight, quickly placed Sangxia on the sofa, reached out to measure the pulse of her neck, and then put his palm on Sangxia's forehead, and wisps of pure spiritual power invisible to the naked eye seeped into the top of Sangxia's head.
Qiao Ziye knew that it was not appropriate to ask anything more at this time, so he only looked at Fusu fixedly with a frown, so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe. He felt that this was the longest quarter of an hour in his life in more than a thousand years, and it was not until Fusu stopped what he was doing that he breathed a long sigh of relief in the middle of the night.
It was not possible to distinguish it in the time barrier, and only then did Su'er see the girl lying on the sofa clearly. It's her, the girl who appeared in Fusu's soul realm!
Seeing Fusu's slightly soothing expression, and feeling Sang Xia's breathing slowly turn from weak to smooth and powerful, Meng Yi's tightly lifted heart really came to fruition.
His right hand trembled unconsciously, and Fusu gently clenched his hand into a fist and placed it in front of him, not letting the people in the audience see it. Meng Yi pulled Su'er towards the backyard, Qiao Ziye was stunned for a while, and then turned around and quietly exited the living room...
The rain was still falling, splashing away on the floor-to-ceiling glass, reflecting the lights like twinkling stars.
Fusu looked at Sangxia on the sofa. Her face seemed to have undried tears, her lips were closed, and her long eyelashes moved slightly, and his heart twitched.
For thousands of years, this world has never changed its original appearance.
Crowded crowded, happy happy, sad sad, lonely and lonely. The cycle goes on and on, the tide rises and falls, the sun is followed by night, and when the night fades is dawn.
The endless world is prosperous and lively, and all this has nothing to do with him.
Infinite life exists in the face of infinite time, and existence is non-existence.
Fusu, who was already alone, walked alone in the world, no matter how wonderful the world was, he couldn't feel half of the real pleasure.
He only felt a moment of relief when he received a smile of genuine gratitude after mercy had helped people. He was also numb to the sight of people displaced by the scourge of war. Everything is nothing but the laws of nature, the process of history.
All life will eventually begin at the beginning and return to the beginning.
Unconsciously, or I can't tell when I started, Fusu is no longer the Fusu who is compassionate, benevolent and loves life.
If there really is a god in this world, how indifferent is that god! With a pair of cold eyes, he looks at the suffering creatures in the world, but he does nothing.
However, after more than a thousand years of lonely walking, he himself has become indifferent. is no longer the savior who saves people from fire and water, but has become a bystander who no longer meddles in human affairs.
He's strong, he's arrogant, but he never feels alone.
Don't you really feel lonely? No, it's not.
The long legacy of independence made him lose himself, dazed and numb.
In the trajectory of more than 2,000 years of life, except for Midnight and Su'er, there has never been a figure left in his eyes.
The novelty of the first resurrection has long been worn out, and the heroism of saving the people born in fire and water has also disappeared after seeing through the truth of the world.
There is nothing left in the spiritual will except the obsessions left over from the previous life, and it wanders around emptyly. What a 'god' man? He doesn't think he's great, he's different, he's just a lonely ghost inspired by a mystical power!
The heart of a person without fetters is empty!
He completely isolated himself from the world and watched the world change with a cold eye. And isn't such a 'careless' and empty heart the loneliest existence in the world?!
However, before today, perhaps in the small pavilion on the top of the mountain after the rain, or in the afternoon when he was asked your surname in the backyard, or every morning and dusk in this short period of time, his empty heart was unconsciously filled.
And he didn't know it.
It was only then that he finally realized the feeling from the bottom of his heart. It's complicated, it's so complicated that it's hard for him to describe it.
For a moment, he thought he was going to lose her.
It was also at that moment that he experienced a feeling that he had never felt before, extremely strange!
Loneliness, because of fear, because she could disappear from the fear of his life altogether.
He finally understood what it was like to be alone...