Chapter 352: The Ball of Light
The journey of the two people is not lonely, before they really see Monkey Dajue, the things about him from some legends make people feel that Monkey Dajue is an unkind person who has lived in a high position for a long time and does not eat the fireworks of the world. But after walking together for a while, I realized that this was not the case. Monkey Dajue is a very wise person, and overall, he is still approachable. On the way, he taught me Banda Kyaw and would tell me some stories about Zhangxiong.
It's actually a pleasure to talk to smart people. I don't know if it was because the wounds on my face began to heal automatically, or if I slowly learned Banda Jue, and then gradually controlled my mental and emotional reasons, my physical condition began to improve, and although those terrible abscesses have not fully recovered, at least my spirit has improved a lot.
Under the protection of the monkey Dajue, we passed through the area controlled by the Tibetans. In the past six years, Monkey Dajue has been to the Danmeng Basin at least twice, and the route is more familiar than mine. He was so energetic that he could almost go without eating, drinking, or resting, and under his guidance, we were moving relatively fast, and we were approaching the Danmeng Basin.
The road we took was originally a very prosperous trade route, but the decline of the Tang Dynasty led to the loss of control over the areas west of the Hexi Corridor, and the ancient Silk Road has gradually withered. The place where he passed was inaccessible, and the monkey Dajue may have seen the scene in front of him and thought of Zhangxiong's current crisis, and his mood was also a little pessimistic.
We entered the Danmeng Basin, and the Danmeng Basin in front of us was different from when I had been here before. Coming to the same place at different times is completely two moods. The road under my feet, vaguely acquainted, I thought of Zhang Momo, Lao Wang, Ning Kitten, when my thoughts were flying, I thought of every day again.
"Is she saved now?"
"It's time to be saved." Knowing that I was asking Tiantian, the monkey replied, "You can rest assured that she will be placed in one of our ancestral lands." ”
The monkey took me into the abyss in the Danmeng Basin, and then slid to the bottom of the abyss. The space filled with gates in the depths of the Danmeng Basin already existed at this time. The two of us walked smoothly to the edge of the gate space, and the monkey stopped and pondered for a long time before turning back to me and saying, "I don't know, what will happen this time, it may be a disaster, it may be broken, I am fearless for my people, you are different from me, are you afraid?" ”
"There's nothing to be afraid of."
"Then let's go." The monkey took two steps, stopped again, and said solemnly: "No matter whether you succeed or fail this time, don't leak the news." In addition, I have one more thing to entrust to you. ”
"You say."
"Many years ago, when I said goodbye to my father, I wondered if he would ever come back. Now, my son is in the distant Silver Fort of the Dome, and probably just like I was back then, I don't know if my father will ever be able to return to his homeland. If you survive, you have to tell my son to do what he has to do, and this road, no matter how difficult it is, will continue. ”
"If I can live, if I can return to the Vault Silver Castle, I will."
The monkey seemed to finish what he wanted to say, and stepped into the gate space.
The gate space now seems to be no different from the gate space I saw a thousand years from now. Everywhere there are huge doors that rise in the darkness, and in such a space, it is easy to get lost. But Monkey Dajue is familiar with the road here, he walks very slowly, but very steady, I don't know if he will also take the vertical and horizontal arrangement of the gate as the coordinates, in short, following the Monkey Dajue, my heart is somewhat steady.
Gradually, I became a little lost, thousands of identical gates appeared in front of and behind, left and right, and people walked in it, as if they had walked into a labyrinth. I began to mumble, wondering if I would be able to walk out of here safely if I were alone.
The march lasted for several hours, and the monkey finally stopped. I saw him stop in front of a gate.
All the gates are almost carved out of a mold, and there is no difference to be seen. However, after I gained a foothold, a very strange feeling sprouted from the bottom of my heart. The gate in front of you seems to exude a distinctive atmosphere, and people can notice it at a glance.
The door was slightly open with a gap, and like the other gates, I couldn't see what was inside when I stood outside the door.
The monkey was silent in front of the gate, looking at his thin and clumsy back, I could guess that his father had walked through the gate and never returned.
This is a road of no return, and no one can predict what will happen and what will happen when you walk through this gate.
I was disturbed by the unique aura of this gate, and I had a vague sense of familiarity, and I felt that it was not the first time I had come to this gate.
As I thought about it, I suddenly remembered what this familiar feeling was all about.
It's not the first time I've seen this gate!
This gate is the destination marked by the coordinates left to me by the mentally ill. I had searched for the coordinates at the time, but what I found was a gate that had completely collapsed and destroyed, and I didn't have the time or energy to explore how and when it was damaged.
Now I can be sure that this gate is the one marked by the coordinates that the patient gave me. More than 1,000 years ago, this gate was intact and stood quietly between countless gates, and only when you really stand in front of it will you appreciate its uniqueness.
"We're going to enter this gate." The monkey stood in front of the door for a long time, and finally turned around and looked at me: "I suddenly changed my mind. ”
"You? What's wrong? What would you like to change your mind? ”
"As I said, you have the same aura as my son. I want you to be my helper, I can have a hunch that with your help, maybe I will gain some in this business, but now, I don't want you to go in. I'm just afraid that this is really a road from which there is no turning back, and once you enter, you will never come back. You may consider that if you retreat, I will have no complaints. ”
"Can I still get it back?" I muttered to myself, as if to the monkey and to myself.
I still feel that no matter what time, place, or experience, this great event that has lasted for thousands of years is peeling off its mysterious veil little by little. The core of the big event, the true face of the big event, has been gradually revealed. I don't have much left in my life, and if I don't grasp this opportunity now, I may not know the truth about this great event until I die.
There is no way back, absolutely none. Between life and death, I would rather choose the road of hearing the Tao and dying.
Monkey Dajue nodded slowly, he didn't hesitate too much, stepped out, and half of his body had entered the slightly open door. I followed, and as the monkey walked through the door, I followed.
Behind the gate, there was a deep darkness. Our torches illuminate a small area in front of me, and I've been carrying them all the time, lifting myself as before, losing consciousness as soon as I walk through the door. However, there was something different about this unusual door, and I had no signs of losing consciousness, and my spirit seemed to be more vigorous than outside.
The monkey's senses are extremely keen, and as long as there is any wind and grass in this silent space, he will be the first to catch it. However, we walked forward for about forty or fifty mysteries, and suddenly there were halos of light on the left and right sides of the road.
The halo is faint, but thousands of light sources are mixed together in circles, and the light is dazzling enough. Following the place where the halo appeared, I looked left and right a few times, and this look, I was immediately shocked into a cold sweat.
I didn't notice it before, but the monkey and I walked on a road like a single-plank bridge. At most, three or four meters on the left and right, there is an abyss with no bottom in sight. The darkness below the abyss is so thick that it can't be dissolved, so many halos of light are flickering, but they can't illuminate the darkness.
I got goosebumps all over my body, and I couldn't help but slow down a little more. No matter how bold a person is, walking on such a road will tremble.
The monkey was calmer than I was, but he didn't stop walking, and I could see that he was not only trying to explore the secrets behind the gate, but he was also wondering why his father hadn't come back since he had entered the gate.
I don't know when this path will go, but as I go, I keep reminding myself and sensing if there is any change in my consciousness. After walking about fifty meters or so, Monkey Dajue and I reached out at the same time to block our eyes, because not too far ahead, a large ray of light like sunlight suddenly appeared.
It was as if a dazzling sun had risen in this place where there was never light.
The light was white, and it was impossible to see how far it was, as if it was within reach, and as if it was far away in the sky. As the gaze gradually adjusts to the light, the outline of the light also stands out.
That piece of light seemed to be a big, big ball of light. The ball of light is made up of countless flickering strips of light, and countless strips of light alternately flicker with white light. If you look closely, it is easy to feel that the huge ball of light seems to be a slowly rotating globe.