Chapter Seventy-Five: The Voice of the End of the Road (1)
When Wang Zhen found An Xiaoyu the next day, he found her lying asleep in the small pavilion at the door of the dormitory. The morning at the end of summer was a little cool, An Xiaoyu lay on the stone table, shrunk coldly, Wang Yun reached out and patted An Xiaoyu's shoulder.
I waited all night last night, but the administrator still didn't come back. couldn't find anyone anywhere, An Xiaoyu was in the pavilion and wanted to wait for him to take the initiative to appear, but after waiting and waiting, he fell asleep. Feeling someone pat her on the shoulder, she woke up and raised her head: "You're back!" ”
Wang Zhen's hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, and said apologetically: "It's me." ”
"Oh." An Xiaoyu got up from the stone table and sneezed, feeling his head heavy.
Wang Zhen asked, "Why are you asleep here?" ”
"Nothing." An Xiaoyu looked around, and found that the administrator had indeed not come, so she complained in her heart and asked Wang Zhen: "Are you coming to me?" ”
Wang Zhen nodded: "My father said that this time the matter is thanks to you, he is still dealing with the affairs of the first Wang family, and asked me to come over to thank you, saying that if you need help with anything, just mention it." ”
An Xiaoyu casually agreed, feeling that she had even taken the Jiang family's money, so she didn't need to find the third Wang family for anything, right? Then she thought that Wang Zhenyan was a rookie in the military and the central figure of this incident, and he might know more things than others, so she said:
"Have you heard of the Ministry of Inspection?"
Wang Zhen shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, what Ministry of Supervision?" ”
"Oh." An Xiaoyu was a little disappointed: "Then you can help me inquire, it doesn't matter if you can't inquire, there is this." She took out the strange badge from her bag and placed it on the stone table: "This thing belongs to the Ministry of Supervision, I want to know what it is." ”
took two photos with the terminal, Wang Cheng said that he would help her inquire, and then left his number.
"It's better to go back to the house and sleep for a while, it's easy to catch a cold."
Before leaving, Wang Zhen instructed. An Xiaoyu watched him leave, and complained more and more in his heart about the administrator, people know that they are so intimate after only seeing one time, where did you die?
Thinking about it, An Xiaoyu sneezed again, feeling that she really had a cold. I turned around and went to the dormitory cafeteria for breakfast, then asked Aunt Zhang for cold medicine to eat, and fell asleep on the bed in the dormitory.
In her sleep, An Xiaoyu seemed to hear some pleasant sounds, sometimes crisp and joyful, sometimes soothing and melodious, listening to such sounds, An Xiaoyu felt that her body was warm, as if floating on the water, swaying around, swaying around, and her body instantly relaxed.
An Xiaoyu knew that she was sleeping, but she didn't know why she could think, she couldn't hear what the sound was, but she could feel the kindness coming from the voice, and the benefits to herself. So listening to such a voice, a little light suddenly appeared in An Xiaoyu's dark dream.
The light slowly extended from afar, and the surroundings began to become clear, and the surrounding became a vast star, like light and dark fireflies, and the extended colorful light fell at her feet, and she saw a long winding path of light.
The pavement was glowing with a milky white glow, and the seven colors of oil paint in the light were colorful. Then she saw her feet, unshoeed, on the milky pavement. Is this in a dream? An Xiaoyu thought about it, raised her foot, and was not uncomfortable at all, so she fell again.
When my feet landed on the road, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the music in my ears.
It's fun.
An Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at the distance of the light path, she was curious, what was at the end of the road?
Curious, An Xiaoyu raised her feet and walked forward, two steps at a time, three steps and four steps, and different notes sounded with the movement of her feet, and soon merged into the beautiful sound of fickleness and became a part of the music.
An Xiaoyu went faster and faster, faster and faster, and the music sounded more and more moving. Eventually, she began to run, more and more notes rang out, echoing throughout the starry sky, and An Xiaoyu felt that her body began to become like the light path under her feet, exuding a milky white light.
But this brisk feeling didn't last long, An Xiaoyu felt that her body was heavy, and her steps were much more difficult, and even sometimes the moment she fell down, there was no note bursting out, but there was a tingling feeling on the soles of her feet, which hurt so much that she wanted to scream.
An Xiaoyu didn't scream, she firmly believed that she would definitely reach the end of this road, so she endured the pressure and pain that was constantly increasing, and tried to move forward. At this time, the voice in the ear did not have the crispness and melodiousness it had at the beginning, but became heavy and depressing, as if it was going to make people's hearts beat out of their chests.
There has never been a dream as real as this time, An Xiaoyu secretly felt that there must be something waiting for her at the end of this road. If you don't make it to the end this time, you don't know when you'll be able to come back next time. So she kept persevering, step by step to the front.
Finally, she saw the end of the road, where the stars were released, where the changing music was heard, where the long road stretched. An Xiaoyu looked up, but found that there was only a door-like mirror, and there was a light in the mirror, standing there quietly, waiting for herself.
There was a numb feeling on the soles of his feet, as if all the skin and flesh had been shaved off, An Xiaoyu stood in front of the mirror, her body trembling a little from exhaustion and pain. The invisible pressure fell on her shoulders, on her spine, on her legs, and she was about to be overwhelmed.
In the moment before she was about to lose her senses, she looked at the picture in the mirror, a tear fell on the path of light, and the moment the tears landed, the whole world fell apart. The sky and the stars shattered by thousands; The path of light shattered into scattered points of light; The door of the mirror was also shattered, and became a broken picture; An whispered herself, and she was also broken.
However, she saw Chi Mo in the mirror.
A sigh rang out, and the administrator said, "Humanity ascends to the sky, and love is the most important." ”
An Xiaoyu opened her eyes and found that the administrator was sitting on the edge of her bed, her own hand holding his, clenching so hard that her knuckles were white. She let go of her hand, feeling some pain in her palm. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said, "You're back." ”
As soon as she opened her mouth, An Xiaoyu felt the same pain as a knife in her throat, her voice changed, her nose didn't pass at all, she gasped for breath with difficulty, tears were about to flow down, and she really caught a cold. He looked at the administrator with a grudge: "I waited for you all night yesterday, and I was frostbitten." ”
The administrator reached out and touched her head: "I had something to do yesterday and went out." ”
An Xiaoyu turned her head: "The baby is unhappy, the baby has a small mood." ”
"I'll give the bean paste bun to Mu Si."
"No way!" An Xiaoyu reached out and grabbed his arm: "Where's the bean paste bag?" ”
"Take care of your illness first, and I'll take you to eat bean paste buns." The administrator smiled and said:
"Yesterday, Jiujiu came to me and said that the end of this matter was going to be dealt with, I thought that the two of us were enough, but I don't know where to provoke this stingy ghost, and it took some effort."
"Oh." Although An Xiaoyu didn't know what to end to this matter, since the administrator and the tomb keeper both found it tricky and provoked the Heavenly Dao, it was understandable: "Forgive me, help me cure the cold." ”
The Administrator smiled wryly and raised his hand to hold up a sign: "See this?" ”
An Xiaoyu glanced at the blue and white sign, and there were three words written in the middle of the sign: "Pass? What is it for? ”
"If you want to enter your dormitory, you will apply for it from the Three Thousand Academy. I was hit by it yesterday, and I was beaten back to my original shape, and it took a few days to slow down. The administrator gestured to the sky.
"So what?"
"So the cold can't be cured, the two of us are sick, let's raise it together." As she spoke, the caretaker leaned against her window.
An Xiaoyu looked at his face and did see some tiredness hidden in the corner of his smile. She is not a novice who has just come into contact with the Dao of God, and naturally knows how dangerous things involving the Dao of Heaven are, so she stopped talking, took a sip of water and asked, "What was that just now?" ”
The Administrator said, "That's the voice of the Doo." ”
"What is the voice of the doo?"
"The sound of the end of the road is the part of the sound of the avenue that can be heard, the small part at the end." The administrator slowly explained: "The avenue is invisible, and the sound is loud, but the reason why the Tao can be felt by people is that it is connected to the world, and the way of this connection is the sound of the end of the Dao." ”
"The sound of the end of the road is a very strange thing, it does not exist in this world in theory, but it appears in this world, which can make people feel, and even people can run on the road of the road. It is not only the incarnation of the Great Dao, but also a reflection of a person's own self, directly skipping the Heavenly Dao and allowing people to see their own essence. ”
An Xiaoyu was confused: "What is the difference between the Great Dao and the Heavenly Dao?" ”
"The difference between the Great Dao and the Heavenly Dao is that the Great Dao existed before the formation of heaven and earth, while the Heavenly Dao was produced after the formation of heaven and earth. It can be said that the Heavenly Dao is contained in the Great Dao, but the Great Dao is only the foundation for the formation of the Heavenly Dao, but it will not directly dominate the Heavenly Dao between heaven and earth. ”
"The Great Dao is not controlled by anything, but the Heavenly Dao is controlled by Heaven and Earth, human beings live in the Heaven and Earth, and if they want to have great power, they must use the power of Heaven and Earth, but Heaven and Earth will not let you take things directly from its hands, so we need to skip the Heavenly Dao, start from the Great Dao, understand the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, and then find a way to use the power of the Heavenly Dao."
"It's like most sciences need to understand mathematics before they can find computational ways to solve different problems using the principles of various fields."
An Xiaoyu gradually understood the relationship between the Great Dao and the Heavenly Dao, and also understood the essence of cultivation, so she asked, "Then I can hear the sound of the end of the Dao because my cultivation has progressed?" ”
The administrator was very pleased: "Yes, because your cultivation has progressed, you will be able to touch the Great Dao, the number of extremes of the Great Dao is twelve, and when you can unlock the Labyrinth of the True Self in twelve clicks, you will be qualified to touch the Great Dao." ”
"Then why is it getting harder and harder when I walk along the road, and at the end of the road, I see..."
"It's very difficult to touch the Great Dao, and the more you go, the more difficult it becomes, because your realm has not yet arrived, and as for seeing Chi Mo at the end of the road......"The administrator touched her hair and said, "That mirror is called Daoguan." The ancestors of humanism once said that humanity ascends to the sky, and love is the key. That is to say, when a person cultivates, feelings are the biggest difficulty. ”
"The Dao Pass you see is the inner shackles that you need to break to reach the next realm, if you don't reach the realm, or you can't break it, then you are destined to not reach the next section of the Dao Road, you can only stagnate."
"I once said that the Three Thousand Emperors spent a full eighteen years on the Labyrinth of the True Self, in fact, it only took him half a year to reach the realm of six, but it took more than seventeen years to break the love of the year."