Chapter 72: Smelling the Dao
Xiao Chanwen suddenly said faster and faster, and said faster and faster.
Speaking of the back, she suddenly stopped, and burst into a wild laugh.
"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha......"
The laughter kept hovering and echoing in the white, empty space, like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, wave after wave.
Her laughter was wild and uninhibited, and at first glance, it was very creepy.
But the strange thing is that Xiao Chanhuan didn't feel scared at all except for goosebumps at first glance.
After listening to it for a long time, she still felt that Xiao Chan's laughter was very good.
Crisp, pleasant, translucent and clear.
In a trance, she even felt that she could still hear the abundant feelings of relief, thoroughness, and sublimation from Xiao Chan's laughter.
Laughter into the brain and heart.
Xiao Chanhuan closed her eyes slightly, as if she felt something.
It's an amazing feeling.
She felt a trickle of heat rising from the dantian, from the sea of qi to the gods, chest, internal organs, neck, limbs...... Finally, the brain.
But wherever the heat flowed through, it was hot and warm, and she felt as if the whole person was being conceived in her mother's body, comfortable, warm, safe and lazy, and it was as if she had taken a perfect tonic pill, which made her whole body warm and full of strength.
It was a baptism of the soul and spirit, and it was a long time, as if a century had passed, and time seemed very short, as if it were only a short moment.
"Hoo ......"
Xiao Chanhuan couldn't help but sigh.
It's so comfortable!
It wasn't until the warm feeling gradually faded that she reluctantly opened her eyes, and then the whole person was shocked and let out an exclamation of "Oh Mom".
She just closed her eyes, and the space that was originally white and empty had changed dramatically.
The white expanse is replaced by a variety of colors, and the emptiness is filled with many kinds of things.
On the ground, there are soft black and brown earth, gray stones of various shapes, green and flourishing plants, and delicate flowers of various colors...... If you look closely, you can also see small insects that creep in and out of the grass from time to time.
In the sky, there are layers of white flocculent clouds, colorful and beautiful rainbow bridges, and a slightly drunken and warm sun......
Between the sky and the earth, there is a light breeze and colorful butterflies fluttering with immature wings......
Close your eyes slightly, listen carefully, you can still hear the murmuring of water not far away, and you can twitch your nose, it is the fresh smell of the earth, the elegant fragrance of flowers and trees.
It's all too real.
Xiao Chanhuan couldn't help but bend down and reach out to pick the little white flower in front of her, and when her slender fingers passed through the delicate stem of the white flower, she suddenly came to her senses.
All this in front of her eyes was fake!
She could see and feel the charm and fragrance of the flowers, but she could not touch them at all.
What's going on?
Xiao Chanhuan raised her head and looked around blankly, it was still a quiet fairy scene full of flowers, she could obviously feel them, but all of this was fake.
At this moment, Xiao Chan's voice sounded in the space again.
Compared with the previous ethereal, her voice now seems to sound more concise, more real, and more humane.
"I have heard that I can die at night. At that time, I was young and had little experience, and I didn't know the true meaning of this fairy saying, but now I understand it by heart. Good, good, very good, hahahahaha......" he said, and there was another free and easy laugh.
From Xiao Chan's laughter, she heard the freedom and open-mindedness.
She still didn't understand why Xiao Chan's voice couldn't stop laughing, why the space had changed dramatically, why she could perceive but couldn't touch everything in the space, she didn't understand why Xiao Chan's voice sounded a little different from before, and she didn't understand what it meant to be "dying at dawn...... Many, many don't understand, but she seems to vaguely understand something, this is a very mysterious experience, she can't express it, and in the end she can only use "can only understand but not speak" to express the barrenness and helplessness of her language.
After a while, Xiao Chanwen seemed to have completed the mysterious and mysterious understanding, her voice revealed lightness, and said, "Little girl, you are very good. Now I am more and more convinced that you will help me fulfill my last wish and eliminate my obsessions. ”
Inexplicably, Xiao Chanhuan was praised, her cheeks were a little hot, and she actually felt that she couldn't afford Xiao Chan's entrustment.
"Let's get down to business and pick up where we left off."
Speaking of business, Xiao Chan's tone became serious again.
Xiao Chanhuan was influenced by her, and she also corrected her attitude and listened carefully.
"My natal spirit treasure and I are one and the same, we get along day and night, almost every moment, it will absorb negative bad thoughts and thoughts from me."
"For such a long time, those divine thoughts and divine thoughts from my dark attributes, even if they are not enough for it to degenerate and blacken, I'm afraid it is not much worse."
"In addition, the moment I was killed by Ziwei Yuanjun with the Soul Slashing Sword, under the excitement and grief and indignation, the resentment and obsession that wanted to destroy the world and the obsession that broke out from the soul were completely absorbed by my natal spirit treasure, and these dark energies were superimposed layer by layer, and their accumulation and explosive power were unimaginable."
"Originally, my Natal Spirit Treasure should have been killed under the Soul Slashing Sword with me, but before I was killed, I used my Natal Spirit Treasure to dedicate a part of my strength to escort this wisp of divine consciousness to escape."
"What I can say for sure now is that the essence of my Natal Spirit Treasure should have been silent forever with my loss, but what about the part of my divine consciousness that I ordered to escort? Where did it go? After I woke up with this wisp of consciousness, I didn't detect the spiritual power fluctuations of the natal spirit treasure around me, not even the extremely small spiritual waves. ”
"It made me wonder why my wisp of consciousness wasn't there, if it wasn't there. Where did it go? Is it because the spiritual power is exhausted and the main body is silent forever? Or is it because of the trauma that has been temporarily lurking and silent? If it's the former, that's fine, but if it's the latter, why can't I perceive it? ”
"If it's only temporarily dormant and I can't perceive it, could it be because it's too far away from me? But why are we separated? ”
"Could it be because it absorbed too many dark attribute divine thoughts and divine thoughts from me, so it underwent a blackening mutation? It has a clear mind, it is no longer ignorant, and it begins to plan for itself, it is afraid of being bound and consumed by me, so it leaves me voluntarily and hides? ”