He looked at the lotus flower hanging in the air not far away, emitting a blue-gray light, and his consciousness surged.

As if in response to his conjecture, the cyan lotus flower spun around in the air a few times, and the fragrance and energy that drifted away were like water waves, rippling round and round.

Jiang Futing's heart was suddenly stunned!

Thoughts that had been worn away into powder by a long time suddenly coalesced at this moment.

He was half-confused and realized where he was.

It's an obscure painting that I saw on the cave wall!

The content of the painting seems to be the evolution of living beings and the origin of the birth of artifacts.

His ethereal consciousness began to notice the only creature in the chaos.

Again, in the long years of emptiness, disillusionment.

Only this time it is no longer so empty, and there is an extra light of life.

Gradually, that creature may be lonely, Xu is involved in something, and one day in the ordinary, he can suddenly mobilize the aura in this chaos.

A giant axe was born from his hand with a terrifying and vast aura.

Jiang Futing's consciousness stared at the axe in his hand, and he immediately reacted to something, and the fragments and turbidity in his soul fluctuated violently with his emotional shock.

What he didn't expect was that his own fluctuations actually interfered with the surrounding environment under the influence of fragments.

The aura within the chaos seemed to be centered on him, and suddenly began to surge wildly, rolling up a majestic whirlpool.

The creature had apparently noticed the movement, and his yet-to-be-conceived mind had told him that it was clearly not a good sign.

Jiang Futing only saw him suddenly raise the axe in his hand.

Within the chaos, all the power followed his axe, surging with the waves.

A terrifying cyclone suddenly rose around him, and between his tranquil brows, the vast aura of silence gradually dispersed.

Immediately after, the creature suddenly picked up the axe in his hand and swiped at the chaos casually.

Time seemed to stand still suddenly.

All the sounds, including the aura that was still flowing just now, all froze in place.

It was as if the whole world had suddenly come to a halt.

Although Jiang Futing had no breath at the moment, he still habitually held his breath, and he felt that his consciousness was stagnant with the silence around him.

Click! Click! Click!

There was a bell in his heart that was beating rhythmically.

A few seconds later, in the silent world, the chaotic turbidity suddenly turned upside down.

The chaotic particles seemed to have encountered an unprecedented sandstorm and began to drift away at a rapid pace.

In such an environment, Jiang Futing didn't even doubt that the trajectory of life that had finally been born after hundreds of millions of years of silence might have fallen short.

It was only slowly, that he suddenly noticed that the trajectory of these crazy energy and breath movements was not irregular.

It's not very obvious at first, but over time, some gases are slowly rising and some are slowly sinking.

It was as if something in his heart was silently exploding,

There was a buzz in his consciousness for a while, and with the gradually clear space in front of him, he suddenly opened up.

Yin Qi floats, Yang Qi sinks, and the world is divided into two lives.

Groundbreaking!

And just when the yin and yang were suddenly divided, the first yin and yang qi born in the world absorbed the aura, gathered quickly, gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and took shape again.

It gradually condensed into a disc.

The disc is black and white, like a water pattern that is generally divided into two from the middle, half white and half black, the initial Taiji diagram.

When Jiang Futing saw this thing, he felt a little familiar, he thought about it for a while, and just as he reacted to which painting he had seen it, the surroundings changed rapidly!

His consciousness suddenly plummeted rapidly, and the violent feeling of weightlessness made his heart hang in his throat all the time.

But there seemed to be a bottomless pit below, and he fell for half a day without touching the bottom, until a glimmer of dazzling white light pierced into sight, and his soul slammed into the soft body.

The sound was like a tide returning, and when the unfamiliar touch surged again, he even got goosebumps all over his body.

He didn't know how long he had been in the void, so long that the real touches in front of him had become unreal.

It's both true and false.

The concept of matter is something given by the original spiritual sense, and when you think about it, it seems that absolute truth and falsehood do not matter anymore.

He slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and those dark eyes, inadvertently exuding a terrifying turbidity, stepped on the long-lasting years, and quietly came.

Under the calm indifference, it is the wind and frost that have tempered the eons.

A simple glance seems to penetrate the past and present.

Bai Tang was completely shocked by his eyes, his body stiffened, and he hurriedly asked, "How do you feel?" ”

Jiang Futing looked at everything around him that was slightly unfamiliar, and Bai Tang's delicate face made him feel strange and familiar.

But half a day has passed, and my brain has been muddy.

There are too many stuffed things, and there are hundreds of millions of years of things in them, and for a moment, he can't quickly search for who the person in front of him is in his memory.

His detached eyes made Bai Tang suddenly return to that night for two years, as if the two met for the first time.

Jiang Futing sensed a trace of heart-wrenching discomfort from the other party's uncontrollable surprise.

This discomfort made his heart unfluctuating, like being pulled by a hook.

He couldn't say the question of who you were for a long time, and when it came to his mouth, it became unusually dry: "It's okay." ”

Bai Tang pretended to be okay and raised his hand, and when he was about to put it on his shoulder, he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

The eventful hand froze in place in such awkwardness.

The atmosphere in the air fell silent for a moment, so strange that even breathing made it feel wrong.

Jiang Futing felt uncomfortable staying for a second longer, so he simply turned around and walked out of the cave: "I'll go out and calm down."

When Xinchang's back left, he didn't hesitate.

Bai Tang looked at him silently, and with the sound of footsteps fading away, his heart seemed to be swept away by a piece, and the emptiness that had nowhere to be placed spontaneously appeared.

His gaze was glued to the thin figure, watching the shadow slowly

shrink until you disappear at the end of the pitch black.

Jiang Futing walked to the outside of the cave and stopped.

There was no wind outside, no light.

He looked at the mountains and forests, because there were no patches of green plants, the steep terrain was unobstructed, the stone cliffs seemed to be cut down by a knife and axe, the peaks did not penetrate the sky, and the streams did not flow.

It's quiet.

This kind of empty silence made him inexplicably relieved at this moment, and the anxiety that had just arisen quickly calmed down.

He didn't even know what he was anxious about, as if he had forgotten something in those long years.

However, the content of the retrospective is too vast, like a torrent, washing those dusty memories into scattered and untraceable traces.

I obviously felt that it was something at hand, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, I threw it into the air, allowing it to slip through my fingers.

He looked at his fingers, and as soon as his mind moved, turbid air jumped out of his fingers.

This breath, like the breath of the long years I have been in, has an innate fit, as if I am it.

He followed the instinct he had learned in nothingness and rubbed his fingertips lightly.

The turbidity suddenly split into two, and turned into flames at the heart's will, hanging on the fingertips, beating constantly.

It is all things.

Jiang Futing subconsciously pressed his chest, and understood that there was something hidden there, which was a fragment of the turbid green lotus.

Although he was still sleeping in his body, he suddenly found that the resistance that had been unbearable before disappeared, and he didn't know when it melted into his body, complemented each other, and became a part of himself.

He closed his eyes and probed inside himself, but unexpectedly found that there was not only an enchantment in his heart, but also a broken prohibition.

How could there be such a thing?

He furrowed his eyebrows, and when his own breath stroked the runes on it, there was an indescribable familiarity.

Each rune contained an extremely pure ghost energy, and the strength of that power was obviously not something that ordinary people could possess.

But as he tried to wipe the broken prohibition clean, an indescribable palpitation churned him like an awl, the same feeling he had just felt when he opened his eyes and saw the man.

He wanted to get close to him instinctively, but the uncomfortable emotions that tugged at him made him retreat.

Until he stood at the entrance of the cave for a long time, the moonlight stretched his figure very long, flowing from one end of the cave to the other, he unconsciously touched his pocket and took out his mobile phone.

It's weird.,It's obviously something I don't know.,But the body just has a fixed memory.,Unlock.,Use.,It's very natural.。

Then he opened the social software and saw that the person he contacted most frequently in the chat history was written Bai Tang.

These two words seemed to have a unique magic, traveling at the speed of light years, and could flow from an extraordinarily distant place, like a milky way, and the stars occupied his mind.

Out of nowhere, an unprovoked wind suddenly surged into his heart.

Blowing away the turbid years covered with a thick layer, he suddenly felt the clarity of the clouds and the moon.

The only remaining turbidity in his eyes was also empty, he put down his phone and immediately turned around.

Moon

Already in the west, the moonlight seemed to grab a handful of sand gold and sprinkled it into the hole, smudging Bai Tang's fair face into extraordinarily soft.

When did he stand there, unaware of it?

Jiang Futing was a little surprised.

Bai Tang leaned against the rock wall casually, his hands still unkempt in his pockets.

He squinted his peach blossom eyes slightly, the moon seemed to hide in his eyes, the soft moonlight overflowed from his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, fainting a little drunk.

The two looked at each other wordlessly for a few seconds before Bai Tang said leisurely: "How is it, are you better?" ”

Jiang Futing looked at this familiar face, and there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between the two.

He froze for a moment before he got used to it and replied, "Much better." ”

Bai Tang frowned and looked at him for a moment, but the expression on his face was obviously not good-looking.

When he was pranayama in the cave, he didn't know what was going on, and when he realized that Jiang Futing's breath was wrong, when he opened his eyes, he was already standing in front of the rock wall.

When he woke up again, the vicissitudes and sophistication in his eyes were frightening and elusive, and he was no longer the boy who could see through it at a glance.

Bai Tang felt a little resentful, resentful of his negligence, but fortunately there was no major problem.

But suddenly, not knowing what kind of attitude to use to face him, he sighed: "What happened to you just now?" ”

(End of chapter)