Chapter 46, he went to the light

The mountain of regulations is falling faster and faster

Cover the darkness, drown the darkness

The space was completely shattered, like a scene in a kaleidoscope, decomposing the darkness inside the tripod into a blur

The earth began to sink, cracking into one terrifying abyss after another

Xu Zi'an still maintained the movement of holding the umbrella with both hands, the sealing knife was weakly placed beside him, and the red light on the knife was dim

He didn't know that it was already dawn outside Ding, and the moonlight that was shattered last night had been completely driven to the other side of the world by the rising sun, and under the mild sun, people enjoyed the best warmth

In the past, he should have gotten up at this time and was cleaning the courtyard under the peach blossoms

Today, he endures the great parting between life and death in an unknown realm of terror

This extreme gap made Xu Zi'an a little unbearable

But the big heart was still beating hard, and it looked cold

Ever since Shen Li had hammered the Immortal Stone into his heart, this heart had never had any superfluous emotions like a stone, and it was always beating at its inherent frequency, as if nothing could affect it

The sound of the air being crushed was crisp and nice, like a wind chime hanging by a maiden in front of the door

During this period, the energy that can devour everything is very irritable, like a huge whirlpool in the depths of the sea, which is swallowing all the seawater

The darkness in the Ding is still very silent

It is as the end of the world

It seems to have felt the arrival of a certain sword, the tip of the sealing knife trembled, the tip of the knife was a little cocked, and there was an unwilling fight, but the sound was extremely weak, and the unwillingness and fighting intent on the tip of the knife could not be heard at all, but it was more like a weak leaf falling in the wind in the forest

Shen Li opened his eyes slightly, he felt the sword coming, and pursed his lips and wanted to smile

It's finally here, and it's not too late

Shen Li thought faintly

He is not a saint, but he knows that even if he is a saint, he cannot truly be free

In this world, whether it is a drunkard or a king or a sage, as long as he is a human being, he will have a bond in his heart

Even if he is as strong as Juggernaut, he will not be an exception

He can't let go of a lot of things, he can't let go of a lot of people, so he can only help himself

But now it seems that although this sword can change many things, it can't change the most important thing, that is, he will definitely die

Withdrawing reincarnation from its fate with great supernatural powers undoubtedly means that he has thrown his past life and present life out of the Heavenly Dao, without reincarnation and fate, how can he continue to exist?

But luckily, there are always other things that can change

.........

The sword approached the Daoist's hair, passing through a fallen leaf on the way, and the fallen leaf continued to return to its roots, and was not wiped by the sword intent and instantly turned into nothingness

The fallen leaves did not turn into nothingness, because the target caused by the sword intent was not it, so even if the sword passed through the fallen leaves, the fallen leaves would still be unharmed

Only the purest sword can do it to such an extent

The target of the sword was the white tripod in the hand of the Taoist, so the white clothes on his body suddenly cracked, and he looked like white snow under the dazzling light on the sword

The sword approached Ding

All the inscriptions on the tripod are bright at the same time, just like a bobcat that blows up its fur when it encounters danger

The sword finally pierced the ding

The tip of the sword suddenly shone brightly

In the dark

The earth no longer sinks, and neither does the abyss that cracks open on the ground, for an invisible force has tyrannically eroded everything in an instant

The huge mountain that had already reached Xu Zi'an's head let out a weak tremble, and the gravel powder fell like rain, but it was strange that there was no sound of the boulder hitting the ground

Because those stones instantly shattered into powder in the air, turned into countless shining stars and floated around, like countless fireflies

Fireflies fly freely in the air, and when they are tired, they will fall at will, and where they land, they will turn into fire points and ignite all around, especially in the endless dark night in the air

There is no intense heat in this kind of combustion, only the most mellow light

There is a power in the light that pierces everything

Every ray of light is a sword

The sword intent can soar into the sky, and the sword light can dissolve all the darkness

The sixteen mountains that fell next to each other in the sky, the glow that represented the laws and regulations instantly faded without any color at all, like a piece of plum leaves that had been stripped of all their vitality

All the mountains cracked at the same time, and the huge and dense stones splattered out in all directions, but before they could fly as far as they could be, they were again cut into powder, and fell to the ground as starlight

The darkness was cut through countless sword cuts

The outsole was pierced into one crack after another

There was infinite blackness in those cracks

Xu Zi'an suddenly felt like the black in his dream

A fire began to burn out of a tiny crack in the sky, like the flames that burned in the desert in that eerie dream

But the difference is that the fire in the dream is black, and this fire is full of warmth and light, like the pleasant sunshine in the early morning

If you look closely, it's sunlight

A ray of light sprouted from the crack of the sword's piercing tip and shone straight on a broken rock in the darkness

The jagged shape of the rock was illuminated so clearly that even the darkness in the cracks could not be escaped

Immediately afterward, another ray of sunlight began to appear, illuminating another stone again

Ray after ray of sunlight came out one after another, illuminating the earth little by little

There is more and more light, and there are fewer and fewer corners obscured by darkness, like the scene when the morning sun breaks through the clouds every time the sun rises

On weekdays, because he is busy with life, Shen Li, busy with knife practice, busy with breakfast and a series of other work, Xu Zi'an has always gotten up very early, so he is very familiar with this scene when the morning sun penetrates the clouds

He was already sure at this time that those brilliant brilliances like fire were the sun, and they were the rising sun with the dampness of the mountains

Just, why is there sunshine?

He held an umbrella in both hands, a little dazed

He yearns for all the good things in the world, and the sun is undoubtedly the most beautiful thing, especially after this darkness

This represents hope

He was fascinated and engaged, so naturally he didn't see Shen Li behind him leaning against a rock at some point

The white hair on his head was even more dazzling in the sun, and Shen Li's eyes were very dark, very lonely, very lonely, full of all kinds of extremely complex emotions

He also looked up at the sun, but he was behind Xu Zi'an at this time, so he saw more of the young man's thin shoulders

A ray of sunlight peeked through the boy's hair

The boy's side was reflected, and the long, natural eyebrows appeared, delicate and clean

It's as clean as a white and flawless stone

Another ray of sunlight fell on the boy's shoulder, and the boy's shoulder was now very straight

It's like an unyielding knife

There are more and more lights, bright and kind, warm and holy

The boy stood in front of the light, as if he was going to embrace the whole light

At this moment, the space inside the tripod finally couldn't withstand the strength of the sword intent, and it completely decomposed with a snap

Boom, that's the sound of the earth collapsing

Click, click, that's the sound of the wall cracking

The whole dark world began to tremble violently, trembling more and more widely, shaking everything like the most violent earthquake

There were suddenly some scattered frost threads in the ears of the Daoist, and the frost threads were very broken and messy, and they were cut off by the sword intent

Bai Ding floated in front of his eyes, and the sound from the Dingbi was very mixed, no longer pure at the beginning, because the sword had already entered the Dingbi by an inch

One inch, it is broken

If it is broken, it is the death of the person

Shen Li stood up slowly, his steps so weak that he didn't seem to walk, but more like moving

He slowly moved behind Xu Zi'an, about three feet away from the young man

It was enough distance to put down a sword, and it was just enough for him to reach out and pat the boy on the shoulder

A crack broke in the ground behind him

The crack was long, deep, and there was endless darkness inside

It's like the solemnity of the rumored beast when it opens its eyes

It's also like the bottomless abyss back then

He looked at the abyss under his feet, and suddenly felt the cold air in his bone marrow invade his entire body, so he wrapped himself in a tattered cotton jacket

The white tripod has been broken, so everything that exists in the tripod will eventually dissipate into nothingness with the mountains and rocks, and the darkness will eventually dissipate into nothingness

He and Xu Zi'an are both in the Ding

This means that they will also die with the furnace

Xu Zi'an was in front of him at this time, and there was darkness behind him, the small broken umbrella was propped up above his head, the old book was tied around his waist, and the sealing knife was carried on his shoulder at some point, and the blade was very bright and dazzling because of the refraction of the sun

Shen Li suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed a finger on Xu Zi'an's back

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, it happened to be the part of the teenager's heart

He clicked so hard that it wasn't like a fingertip, but more like a push

is like the scene when he was on the steep Yue'er Cliff in the mountain, and the hippie smiled and pushed the boy to the bottom of the cliff

That's what he thought was funny

It was the last thing he could do at this time

He wants to push the boy into the light

Behind him was a cliff after the earth cracked, and in front of him was Xu Zi'an in the sun

He pushed the boy away, and he was thrown into the abyss

He escaped from the abyss, and now he has fallen into the abyss again

Isn't this reincarnation?

Hey, Lao Tzu obviously doesn't want to be reincarnated, why did he turn around and return to this reincarnation?

This is Lao Tzu's fate?

On the other side of the clouds, he had seen a bird that had no legs, and could only fly and fly in the sky all its life, and it could only land once in its life, and that was when he died

His whole life has been on the run, from one end of the abyss to the other side of the abyss, he can't stop and can't stop, the only time he stopped in his life was in that dilapidated courtyard, and sure enough, this stop was his final end

Fate, reincarnation, hey, it's all a fart

............

Shen Li fell into the abyss and pushed the boy away before he died

Under this force, the boy took a step forward

In one step, there is a difference between life and death

The cracks in front of him, which represented the space, were constantly shattering, and it was like one strange road after another in front of the boy

The boy didn't hesitate and walked into one of them

Because on that road, the sun is at its best

The dazzling and bright light did not turn, and the divine scorching flame did not go out, but Xu Zi'an suddenly felt so warm

It's like the warmth of the sky when it's clear, like the clarity of the clouds after the clouds are peeled off

The sky is full of sunshine, the air is full of flowers, the road is open and straight, Xu Zi'an holds a knife in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and there are several peach blossoms on the umbrella

He came from the light

Carrying the whole darkness on his back