Volume 2, Xuanhai Immortal Mountain_Chapter 175, iQue is too void

It's like a house without a foundation, when a strong wind blows, there will always be a day when it will be blown down. My foundation is too thin, and if I really fight with these people who have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years at every turn, the result can be imagined.

To put it bluntly, this is not martial arts after all, it is not a story of what treasures you eat, what cheats you have learned, and you will become invincible in the world in two or three days. Yu Lao was right at the beginning, without hard practice, after all, it was just duckweed on the water, without roots, and it sank with a little bit.

But this circle didn't give me enough time, five years is actually a short time, busy with business, busy making money, busy with life, I forgot what I should have done.

Squinting his eyes, he saw the world with a blood-red color, and the sound of fighting came from him, but it seemed to be far away.

In this case, what should I take to take revenge on the spirit family?

Maybe I've really taken the wrong path all these years, I've been using all kinds of magic weapons to disguise that my own strength is not strong enough, maybe there is only one reason for my failure in the Ling family, and that is because I am too weak.

The money I made over the years couldn't save my own life, and the wasted time made me finally pay the price.

I closed my eyes slowly, not tired, but just trying to think about my past.

Time seems to be a little far away, as if there is a speeding train passing through my mind, the front of the car is extremely hard, every shuttle to the end seems to be an impact on my life, the pride in the depths of my soul, pride, pride, all these things that make me forget are shattered by this train and the hard front of the locomotive.

Scattered all over the ground like a boulder, the heartbeat in my chest could be heard, and at first it was like a drop of water falling into a bowl, silently. But then the sound became louder and louder, from water droplets to stones, from stones to stones, from stones to huge steel, and I felt that my heart was weighed down by an invisible force again and again, and it was the weight of my soul, and every time I felt that I was about to be unable to bear it.

I can't hear the sound of the fight at all, or the sound of the outside world is no longer audible, only the beating of "bang, bang......" in my heart. I wanted to open my eyes, but it was as if a myriad of invisible hands were pulling me down slowly, sinking little by little, and finally sinking into the darkness completely.

The world I can't see seems to be on the verge of coma and lucidity.

Then a trace of red light floated in front of me, like a flying red cloth, wafting out a constant red shadow, followed by more and more brilliant light, the whole dark space was like a huge curtain, a little bit from the middle of the crack, and then a strong light came into my eyes.

It was as if a grand stage had opened for me, the light and shadow swayed, and the world I could see slowly became clearer.

All those lights and shadows converged into tiny dots, like stars floating in the sky, and I was like a small shadow in them. The dots of light traveled around me, making long trails, and for the first time I felt as if I wasn't even a speck of dust.

Can anyone see such a situation in a semi-conscious state?

I wandered aimlessly, saw the shattering of the stars, saw the huge black shadows and indescribable lights, and often heard people say that if you go to outer space, you will see the real universe, and then you will understand that the gains and losses in front of me are only some insignificant small profits.

In the ancient law, there is a saying called iQue Taixu.

It is said that when a person meditates into a certain ethereal state, the soul and the mind are fused in an instant, and the consciousness, which is pure thought, will float out, which is different from the out-of-body experience. Consciousness drifts away without being disturbed or attacked, and can see through the essence of things, and understand things that they have never thought of or even imagined in the past.

In layman's terms, it can be said to be a sublimated version of epiphany.

But even though this kind of thing is recorded in the book, it is impossible to explain what you see and feel. In other words, no one will say what they have gained after their fugue is too empty, firstly, because they don't want to, and secondly, they can't say clearly. There are many truths, even if they are told to outsiders, outsiders may not be able to understand them.

I don't know if I'm in a state of fugue now, but the drifting and detachment of consciousness, seeing the dream-like scene is so real, it feels like a dream, and it is much more real than dreaming.

Among the countless floating stars, I saw the birth of life and the withering of all things, but I seemed to be detached.

But there was no sound around, it was very quiet, like an old silent movie, an explosion that was so powerful that it frightened me, but it was silent as if it were just a moving picture.

I don't know where I'm going, but it's not a bad feeling.

I always feel that I should benefit a lot from this kind of thing, just like in a martial arts movie, I suddenly got the secret book of martial arts that stands alone in the world, but at this moment, although it can't be said that it must be in the fugue too empty, but this feeling is not so much teaching me the secret method, but rather opening up my world, the money I used to obsessed with, the way out, so that the flame of revenge hidden in the depths of my heart, seems to be gradually becoming ridiculous in the case of the death of countless beings and the birth of countless beings.

These stars are like the world I live in, and the battle between us dust is so insignificant.

"It turns out that this is the real world ......"

I muttered softly, and as soon as the words were spoken, the space around me suddenly stopped, and the corners of my white clothes drifted through my eyes, and I heard a voice behind me, very clear.

"See? That's where you're coming from. ”

I jerked my head back, but saw nothing but a very bright white light flashing in my eyes, and then I opened my eyes abruptly and sat up from the ground!

The wound on his arm was still very painful, and the wound on his lower abdomen and leg had not healed, and although he was no longer bleeding, the injury was not half better. But for some reason, this pain can be slowly accepted, I tried to get up from the ground, but it was still more difficult, a little touch to the wound, the bone felt like a crack, gurgling, as if the whole hand was about to break with a little more force.

Zhuzi and Cao Wu are fighting fiercely, the two of them have to fight dozens of moves, Zhuzi looks like he is at a disadvantage, defeat seems to be a foregone conclusion, and the fat man and Luo Qiong are still surrounded outside. No one paid attention to me, or no one felt that I was still a threat at this moment.

It was very laborious for the beads to deal with Cao Wu's flowing water double knife, the thunder fire needle in his hand was almost cut off, and there was blood flowing from the tiger's mouth. He glanced at me, but when he saw me standing up, he immediately shouted: "There is no point in you and I fighting here, Ba Xiaoshan has already stood up, don't let him end up with a fisherman!" ”

Cao Wu sneered: "The fisherman profits? It's ridiculous, I can kill him twice if I can kill him once, he's just a piece of waste, didn't you just shout to kill me? Now cowardly? ”

There was a coldness in Cao Wu's words, I turned around slowly, and the fat man looked at me and shouted: "Xiaoshan, if you can't do anything, just retreat, we will ensure that you rush out, and then find a way to save the little demon." ”

I shook my head and shouted, "Fatty, throw me the Tushan knife!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the fat man was also stunned, and looked at me with some surprise, and before he could ask, I shouted again: "Don't talk nonsense, throw the Tushan knife to me, quick!" ”

Luo Qiong raised my Tushan knife, it is estimated that it was just snatched from the hands of Cao Wu's subordinates outside, and it was thrown far away, the short knife fell into my hand, and he pulled out the blade suddenly, I don't know if it was because it was too close to my blood, there seemed to be blood light flowing on this Tushan knife, although it was very faint but very weird.

The Tushan knife is the treasure of the Tushan clan, and it is a weapon given to the brave warriors of the Tushan clan after the blessing of the old wizard of the Tushan clan.

In ancient times, the fighting between ethnic minorities was mainly between other tribes, so this knife was a killing weapon from the moment it was forged.

Its real purpose is not to deal with demons and monsters, but to people!