Chapter 19: Desperate Survival
When Lan Zeyun opened his eyes again, it was already the early morning of the second day, although the surroundings were still foggy, but there was still some light around, Lan Zeyun stretched his waist, and then took out the dry food from his arms and took a few bites, then turned over and went down the tree, and walked around in the misty forest.
An hour later, I saw the Tsing Yi cloth again, so Lan Zeyun walked in different directions a few times, and the result was still the same, as if no matter from that direction, he would eventually come back.
It's really weird, what kind of place is this, it's really evil!
Lan Zeyun tried his best to control his emotions, tried to stabilize his mind, and thought about it
There's nothing wrong with the fog, is this place an illusion? Not real?
Lan Zeyun thought, then sat next to a tree, and used his whole body's spiritual power to form a very subtle line of spiritual power like thousands of hairs, spreading out in all directions of the forest.
Time passed minute by minute, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Lan Zeyun's body trembled slightly, his lips turned white, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his face.
In the end, she couldn't support it anymore and stopped, her spiritual power had already reached far away just now, and she still hadn't touched any enchantment, so this place was not in the illusion.
However, Lan Zeyun is not an easy person to give up, and he tossed for several hours and came up with several methods, but in the end he got nothing.
In the blink of an eye, it was another day, at night, Lan Zeyun lay on the tree and looked at the sky, and a nameless fire surged up in his heart, Lan Zeyun knew that the most taboo at this time was these negative emotions, so he closed his eyes, not thinking about these troubles, and pretending to be relaxed in his heart
: It's a big deal, I really couldn't get out in the end, so I pinched the beads given by the elder of the pavilion, and went back and was scolded. It's good that I won't give my life here.
Thinking like this, he naturally felt a lot more relaxed, Lan Zeyun looked at the sky, although it was still foggy as if it was as unclear as a layer of raccoon in front of him, but he could still vaguely see a few sparse starlight.
Lan Zeyun's thoughts drifted far away, she remembered that one summer, her mother held herself on the roof of the palace to watch the stars, the breeze gusted, blowing her waterfall-like hair fluttering around, and of course, her unique fragrance.
"Yun'er, you see whether the starlight is beautiful tonight, before, I heard your grandmother say that if you have something in mind, then the person you remember will become a star in the sky after death, silently praying for you."
"I don't know, but... How is it possible, after death, aren't people all scattered and weathered, queen mother, you are too naïve, your grandmother sincerely teases you, you also believe it. ”
At that time, Lan Zeyun answered this question very seriously, and she still doesn't feel wrong, she never believes that her queen mother has become a star at this moment...
Of course, at that time, my mother was also helpless when she heard it.
"Hey... Yun'er, you're really... But there is no day when the stars in the sky will really guide you to a better version of yourself, which can be regarded as the prayer of the Queen Mother. ”
At that time, the queen mother said this, in retrospect, maybe that was also the queen mother's good hope, people will eventually die, and it is good to leave some thoughts.
If you could do it all over again......
If she could do it all over again, she would definitely follow her mother's words, at least not so realistically. That way she can be a little happier.
Lan Zeyun thought about it, feeling that his breathing was a little unsmooth, and his heart was swollen and painful as if something was blocked.
I didn't think about it anymore, I closed my eyes and hummed a tune that my mother hummed.
In just a moment, Lan Zeyun's face suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he looked motionlessly at a few points of starlight in the sky that he couldn't see clearly! Then he turned over and went down the tree, looked again, and showed a sudden realization expression.
Yes! The stars in the sky may really be able to guide you in the right direction.
Today, I've been thinking about what went wrong, as if I had thought of everything, but I only ignored one place, which is the trees of this misty forest, maybe the fog is just a trick, it really makes people can't get out, and it's these trees that have been going around the bend!
When Lan Zeyun was copying books in the library pavilion, he also saw a book saying that all living beings in this world can gather spirits to produce spiritual consciousness, that is, consciousness. The trees in this forest may already have spiritual consciousness and can move freely, and it is probably because of this that they always feel that they are taking a detour, so they deviate more and more from the original path!
Although this is just a suspicion, Lan Zeyun still decided to give it a try, this tree can be moved at will, but the stars in the sky must not.
So, Lan Zeyun thought about it for a while, and dragged a piece of Tsing Yi cloth strip into the air with spiritual power, so that it could fall freely.
When he came in, Lan Zeyun had read the map, this forest was surrounded by mountains on three sides, east and west, north and west, and the ridge was high and ordinary walls, and the wind could only blow into the forest from the south, that is, the direction where he came in. So no matter where she is now, as long as she goes north, she will definitely be able to get out, even if she deviates, she will not be far from her next destination!
After making up his mind, Lan Zeyun walked in the direction of the cloth strip, tensed his nerves, and looked up at the starry sky as he walked, about an hour, Lan Zeyun was still the previous tree with a blue cloth strip in front of him, Lan Zeyun stopped, looked up at the starry sky, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, sure enough!
At this time, although there are still those familiar trees in front of him, the stars in the sky are no longer the original ones, which shows that his position is changing, and the conjecture just now has come true!
Lan Zeyun was in a good mood at the moment, so his spirit was much better, but he still didn't get carried away, and he didn't relax his mind at all and continued to move forward.
Just like before, almost every other hour, she could see the tree tied with the strip of blue cloth, and every now and then, she looked up at the sky, so many times, that she didn't care about the illusory tricks in front of her.
At about the end of the day, somewhere in the valley of the back mountain, it was already very lively, a clear stream trickled slowly, and the cold sunlight of the morning sprinkled down through the treetops, as if forming a very beautiful painting of the world, the birds on the trees cried crisply, accompanied by the jingling stream, emitting an incomparably harmonious and beautiful chanting.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the woods beside him, and after a while a slender and thin figure came out, the man was hunched over, his hair was messy, and the clothes he was wearing were also crumpled, and many places were stained with mud.
But the hands and face exposed outside were still pale, and this person was Lan Zeyun.
After a day and two nights, she finally came out of the misty forest.
Lan Zeyun held on to a locust tree that was not thick or thin, raised his head and sniffed the fresh air, and then sat on a round stone with satisfaction, Lan Zeyun's eyes were bloodshot, the redness and swelling around the eyelids were visible, some places on his face had begun to fade, his lips were chapped and white, and the dead skin was mixed with blood stains. It's really exhausting.
After a while, Lan Zeyun blocked the dazzling light with his hand, glanced around, and saw a small stream not far away, as if he had been summoned by something, he quickly got up and staggered towards that side. Then he leaned down and poured several mouthfuls of clear and sweet stream water, then sat down and took a few breaths of air, stepped forward again, and washed his face well. Only then did he find a comfortable place to lie down and prepare to take out some dry food from his arms, but this touch turned out to be empty, the prepared dry food had been eaten, Lan Zeyun swallowed his saliva and was not in a hurry, he turned over a tree and began to close his eyes and rest.
It was almost noon, the sun was scorching, and the tree where Lan Zeyun was lying was swept by the dazzling sunlight, and the people on the tree woke up slowly and reluctantly, stretched their waists and jumped off the tree.
Lan Zeyun looked around, the valley didn't look barren, it was overgrown with grass and trees, and he should be able to find some wild fruits to fill his stomach.
So Lan Zeyun said that the stream went downstream, looking around as she went, not to mention, it really made her find a lot of red wild fruits, Lan Zeyun was very hungry, and she didn't dislike it, so she took it and wiped it on her clothes and gobbled it up.
It wasn't until three or five of them went down that they walked slowly to the stream. The water downstream is much wider than upstream, and the current is gradually rapid.
Lan Zeyun poured all the wild fruits into the water, and was about to wash them, but he didn't want his eyes to shine, and the corners of his mouth rose sweetly. There are fish in this water!
Lan Zeyun carried his spiritual power, staring at the fattest one of them motionless, and after three quarters of an hour, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the spiritual power poured out from his body, forming a spiritual power net and quickly spreading towards the carp, hit!
Lan Zeyun picked up her fingers, and the spirit net with the fish arrived in her hand, Lan Zeyun quickly hugged it with both hands, the fish actually weighed two or three pounds, scurrying back and forth in the spirit net, jumping around.
About half an hour later, a fresh aroma of fish came out.
Not far from the creek, a fire was set up, and a fat carp was strung with a stick, constantly dripping fish oil and juice, and it didn't take long for Lan Zeyun to lift the stick with both hands and eat it carefully, the freshly roasted fish was inevitably a little hot, Lan Zeyun always ate a few bites and let it dry for a while, and finally only half of it was eaten and then lay down in the shade under the tree to rest.
When it was almost Shen, Lan Zeyun took out the map from his arms and found his location without hurrying, then wrapped the remaining half of the fish meat in a cloth bag with dry food, and stuffed all the bright red fruits around him into his arms, and then got up and walked slowly towards the swamp.
Nowadays, this situation is indeed not in a hurry, it is better to go with the flow, there have been clouds since ancient times: or the boat to the bridgehead is naturally straight, or the willows and flowers are bright and another village. Let's just go ahead and see.
At dusk, the weary birds return to their nests, and the valley is more alive than usual. Under the slanting sun, only a thin blue back swayed slowly towards the exit of the valley.