Sitting on the gray wings, the red moon, the dull wind, city after city of golden bodies, all over the ground is weird.

The trees shook wildly, and the sandbursts swirled and rubbed into the sky.

The sky was purple thunder and snake lightning again, and they fell one after another.

But all this is full of silence, without any sound, like watching a silent movie.

Xia Guang crouched on the gray sparrow, his cheek was against the warm bird's back, the wind was blowing, there was no temperature, the rain was falling wildly, there was no warmth and cold...

In this world, there is no sound, no temperature, nothing but the sound of one's own heartbeat and breathing, and the sound of friction with the disciples between movements.

Xia Guang suddenly thought that the time stopped at this time seemed to increase with the years.

Since the age of two, the three-year-old has become two minutes, the four-year-old has become three minutes, and the five-year-old has jumped to five minutes...

This is not a uniform growth, but an increasing pattern.

If...

If you really find the method of immortality and live for tens of thousands of years, how long will you stay in this world?

Other people's 24 hours, for themselves, are really like years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or even more.

Suddenly, Xia Guang felt fear in his heart.

It was the fear of loneliness and boredom.

Another wind mixed with hundreds of beams of purple thunder fell from the sky, grazing in front of him, reflecting the indifference and calm on the boy's cheeks.

Forget it, these are still far away.

The sparrow is very fast, and everything is as fast as a flash.

Xia Guang had nothing to do, and he began to think about the temporal relationship between the world and the real world at this time.

Time stops and is real for the real world.

The golden bodies, and everything that will return to normal, make people feel that time is continuous, and that there is no unimaginable happening at a certain pause.

But when you return to the real world, how does the stopped world work?

Is it still running?

Or did it stop too?

Xia Guang suddenly remembered what the crotch disciple said.

"Teacher, are you still alive in time?"

What does it mean that I am still alive in time?

Xia Guang wanted to slam the sparrow wall against the wall, and then asked loudly.

But after thinking about it...

It is estimated that the sparrow will cast an extremely disdainful look: "Teacher, it turns out that you don't even understand this, it seems that you must be an impostor." ”

Then the sparrow pecked herself with her little beak, sucking into its belly like sucking coarse grain noodles...

Xia Guang has never forgotten that this apprentice is a pervert whose strength is truly unfathomable.

He made up his mind that after using this apprentice to find the truth behind the golden fingers, he decisively abandoned them, and before the time stopped, he left his original position, hid in some enclosed space, and meditated cross-legged until the end of time.

Teach them mute language yourself, teach them gestures.

Originally, this was just for communication, but I didn't expect to accept three apprentices who could kill themselves in seconds.

Once it is exposed, then he will really die a miserable death.

He took a deep breath, his pupils clear, and the blood reflected in them.

The long wind went to the feast, and the finches took the children and cast shadows from the bright moon like eyes.

The stop ends.

Still haven't arrived.

It's still a desert, but fortunately, it's calm, and I haven't seen the axe-wielding old woman in the oasis, or the grinning girl manipulating the dead.

Meditating cross-legged, the sun in the evening, facing the etheric yin, the temperature can no longer cause trouble to the little emperor, he only needs to separate a wisp of mind, to pay attention to whether there are sandstorms and natural disasters between the heavens and the earth, if there is, leave as soon as possible.

Midnight.

The Blood Moon became the Black Moon again.

In addition to the sound, the temperature, and the light and shadow of today are also gone.

Then leaned over and stepped on the gray sparrow, and a man and a bird began the journey of uncontested.

And so on, after passing through deep gorges, hills, swamps, mountains, oceans, and so on...

Finally, on the sixth day, the sparrow landed.

It was a Stonehenge.

The stone is gray, different in height, or only finger high, arm high, or can reach two or three meters, three or four meters like a giant, or can tower into the sky, people think that it is a stone tablet between heaven and earth.

Each stone statue is crudely carved with a simple face, which is not a human face, but the simplest trajectory to draw symbols representing the facial features, and... Everything strange add-ons.

All the statues looked in the same direction, not north, south, west, but ground.

They are like guilty prisoners, looking down.

Tick tock...

Xia Guang suddenly heard a voice from beside him, and looked sideways, but saw that the eyes of the sparrows around him were shining, saliva was in a line, and drops were dripping from the beak of the bird.

It seems that if it weren't for the fear of himself, this bird would have swooped out a long time ago.

Xia Guang looked at the stone statues, but he really didn't know how to operate them, so he said, "Apprentice, the teacher has already taken a seat, and he hasn't gone to get the food yet." ”

The sparrow's voice became soft: "Yes, teacher." ”

Then it fluttered its wings and leaped into Stonehenge, where space distorted for an instant, and muffled noises and suffocating breaths were heard, completely incomprehensible breaths and sounds.

Looking up again, where is the Stonehenge still the original appearance, one after another stone statues raised their heads, the strange facial features on their faces began to squirm, and countless deeply engraved patterns emerged from the surface of the body.

Ordinary people just look at it, and they are afraid that they will immediately go crazy.

Xia Guang is also an ordinary person, and he also took a look.

With a bang, he felt himself explode.

The brain was chaotic, the abdomen was overturned, the pupils began to spread irrepressibly, the heart began to accelerate the blood supply, the arms began to dance wildly unrestrained, and the lips could not be closed.

Hey, miscalculated...

The last thought flashed through Xia Guang's heart.

The next moment, he completely lost his instincts and fell headlong.

...

The light of the morning came from the sky overseas.

The sea breeze is blowing.

The area around Boulder Island ushered in an unprecedented calm, a reef with hundreds of meters of monstrous waves every day, a forbidden place for ships.

Although the island is called a monolith, it is empty, and there is not half a statue.

In the distance are mountains, with green fields and fairytale huts below.

The boy was lying on the sand with his face sideways.

Did the cold sea water sweep in, drowning his hands and feet, as if gently calling him?

He couldn't open his eyes, he just felt a needle poking in his head, following the structure of his skull, reaching into the cracks, stirring back and forth in his brain.

The pain rushed out from the bottom of my heart and rushed to my throat, as if it was about to erupt, but I was speechless.

The strange patterns on the strange stone statue made him feel painful, it was an incomprehensible pain, and it was also a pain that completely brought reason into collapse.

Once he gives in now, he may become a fool the next.

Xia Guang knew, so he endured it even if he was tormented.