Chapter 8 is not to be undone, but to be locked
Chapter VIII
Not to untie, but to lock
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A sea, a wave.
But the sea is boundless, but the waves are high into the clouds.
How do you walk over, swim over, or fly over?
Jiang Heng stood there, for some reason, only the sound of the waves was left beside him. The layers are surging, just like my state of mind at the moment.
There are ups and downs, there are churns.
He has never been calm, even if he seems calm, the sound of the waves hovering in his heart has never disappeared.
Jiang Heng faced the huge waves, looking at this real enchantment.
Even if he was deeply influenced by the old ghost, the arrogant and uninhibited Jiang Heng had to nod silently at this moment: "In this world, there is indeed a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"
The prohibition in front of me, this enchantment, this formation, and this space are probably beyond my life to break, open, walk out, and cross the ...... Even if he has more than 100,000 minds, he still can't fill this boundless sea. He was like a boat soaring through the sea. Even if he has the hearts and minds of hundreds of thousands of people, he can't compare to this huge wave, but he can't compare to this sea.
The feeling of only looking up at the high energy of the ancestors is really uncomfortable. He stood there like an ant standing in a world where there was only heaven and sea, and between heaven and sea there was only him and the great waves.
He stood there calmly, and he didn't know how long this stop was.
After a long time, the ruined appearance on his face had gradually been repaired because the demon bloodline that he had not continued to suppress had gradually repaired, and even his eyes finally opened again. The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that even if some people were blind, they still had a pair of eyes that could peek into the world. Even if some people open their eyes, they still can't understand what kind of mystery exists in the world between heaven and earth.
What is the purpose of the practice?
Is it just to get stronger?
Some people are for immortality, some people are for breaking through the unreachable boundaries, and some people are for the revenge in their chests.
And what are you for? When I walked out of that peaceful mountain village, I only had this rope. He guided himself down this path. Even though he kept trying to break through the shackles of this rope, he kept moving forward slowly under its influence. He has never changed this, and he happens to be a person who hates not being able to change.
He looked at it againβ
The sea suddenly began to churn, just like his state of mind at the moment. I still can't calm down again.
He sat down cross-legged, and his mind was about his pastβ
He knew that this was the influence of the world in front of him, but he could not get rid of it. That influence has penetrated deep into the blood and bone marrow, and it can't be exorcized, I don't know if there is no antidote, or because he doesn't want to get rid of it.
The picture between his eyes seemed to be back in the mountains, and several degrees of spring and autumn, wind, frost, rain and snow stained his sleeves. He limped through the mountains and forests with difficulty, dressed in a shabby garment.
In front of him was a middle-aged man who was limping like him, and he insisted on moving forward. He insisted on following: "Uncle, Uncle Wu...... You wait for me!"
He shouted at the man, who was his only relative in the world, even though there was no direct connection between them. But after he fished him out of the river, he was destined to rely on each other for the rest of his life.
It wasn't until he fell ill that he found a life-saving herb for him after sneaking among jackals, tigers and leopards for seven days and seven nights in the deep mountains and old forests. By the time he dragged his collapsed body back to the village.
The uncle was gone, and he chose to leave like a distant guest. He knew he didn't want to drag himself down, but what he didn't know was how hard his departure would hit him.
Jiang Hengpan sat on the surface of the sea, and the waves around him suddenly became more and more churning, like a tsunami, about to explode in this heaven and earth.
He closed his eyes, and he seemed to see a figure standing behind the tsunami.
The figure waved at him, his smile so calm, yet so kind.
"Did you finally come to see me?"
Jiang Heng looked at the figure, two lines of tears crossed his face, the figure beckoned to him, and then turned around and walked into the huge waves, disappearing between heaven and earth.
The two lines of tears crossed his face and fell into the water.
"Tick" sound.
The sound that was so faint was like a ripple rolled up by a stone. It's just that it is not a stone that rolls up ripples, but a stone that calms all the wind and waves.
Jiang Heng looked at the two tears that melted into the seawater, and he looked at the calm sea like a mirror reflecting his not very pleasant face.
"The red dust is not like snow, there is a waning moon in the deep sky, Fang Jue's clothes are thin and cold, and he laughs at me for being crazy. β
"When you come, there is nothing, when you don't want to be the same, heaven and earth are free, only hatred and love become attachment. β
"The white head has not made a wish, and he has lost half his life, the world is like a dream, and a few people are laughing at the spring breeze. β
"I see......"
Jiang Heng raised his head, looked at the huge waves, and looked at the direction in which the figure disappeared: "Uncle, I understand!"
He got up and said to heaven and earth, "I already know how to break the ban here, can you show up and meet me!"
"What if we meet? What if we don't?"
"I'm not here, how can I see me?"
"I'm right here, but you can't see me!"
Three words came from heaven and earth.
That Jiang Heng bowed down to the voice of heaven and earth and said: "Although I don't know how high the seniors are, although it is difficult to repay the kindness of today's guidance, the younger generations will definitely remember it!"
After saying this, Jiang Heng walked forward step by step towards the huge wave.
And when Jiang Heng approached, the huge wave also began to approach Jiang Heng.
I only saw the monstrous waves, and the sound of such a huge thing walking between heaven and earth and tumbling was naturally not small. But at the moment, the voice is not the point......
"He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. β
Jiang Heng looked at the huge waves that gradually walked in: "Why should I be obsessed with fighting and cracking, it is better to become you, and you will become me!"
As he spoke, the huge wave approached, and Jiang Heng disappeared instantly when he walked into the huge wave.
Heaven and earth have fallen into darkness againβ
The sound of the waves appeared again, only this time, Jiang Heng heard the sound of the waves on the other side of the shore.
Jiang Heng turned around and bowed again in the direction where the huge wave disappeared.
What did he end up doing?
He didn't choose to unlock the ban, instead, he added to it the strongest enchantment ban he currently mastered.
Because at the last moment, he realized what was going on with this enchantment in front of him......
"There has never been an enchantment, what is forbidden is only the human heart, the demon heart, and the heart of all spirits......"