In the dreamland, there is still the light hanging in the distance. Chasing the light has an innocent little face and is cute, as if he is learning to look into the distance like the curtain falls. Actually, it's Makuraku who is sightseeing like him.

Throughout their lives, light chasers have maintained the most persistent pursuit of "light". So there is no one in this world who knows everything about the Light better than them.

Chasing Light sat up, greeted the light, and walked forward with small steps, and as he walked, a voice floated from the place where he had walked to the curtain in his ears:

"You're very good, and you're very perceptive. Next, you have to work harder to get out of this boring place and welcome your own future."

Chasing the light left a very beautiful back to the curtain, and there was a gold-colored protective film around the body that imprinted the chasing light. The curtain fell and he could see that he forgot to respond to the chasing light, and he forgot to move forward......

Chasing Light glanced at the sky again in the distance, and roared at the sky:

Are you stupid or can't walk on your legs!

The curtain fell by his roar, suddenly came to his senses, and quickly chased after him.

The curtain is getting thicker and thicker, although the predecessor of Chasing Light is grumpy, but he feels that Chasing Light is good for him, which he can still feel.

The prairie was originally barren, but at this moment there was finally a large piece of reeds that could not be seen at a glance, I don't know what season it was, a large piece of reeds, full of reed flowers, a piece of beige and the blue sky and the dark green reed grassland complement each other, it is beautiful and infinite.

The curtain fell subconsciously and opened his arms, "Wow~", and then took a deep breath. Chasing the light saw the curtain fall doing this, and he also secretly followed him to do this move, and sure enough, he was relaxed.

Sit down, feel the cool breeze, feel the bright temperature, feel the sound of the reeds and the wind grinding in the air.

"簌-簌-簌"

Hypnotized to the extreme, the curtain fell and came to his own spiritual world. His spiritual world was now a barren place, and there was nothing worth seeing except for the high cliffs and white clouds that he had seen before, and the clouds and mist were ethereal. At this moment, a river bank with no end in sight appeared in his spiritual world.

There are layers of reeds on the banks of the river, and the reed flowers collide with each other, light and natural, and there is a great round of light above the far side of the riverbank. Shine on the whole land. The river bank is divided into two sides, and there is a balance bridge in the middle of the riverbank, and the curtain falls into that section of the bridge.

Walking across the reed-covered balance bridge, you will see a bottomless plank road, with reeds on both sides of the boardwalk. Tranquil and distant. The curtain falls here and stops.

As he walked, he felt that he felt every grass and tree in his spiritual world, and that he was in a stormy waterway. He suddenly realized that he had his own world since the last meditation.

And as he can see and then feel, he can build his own world very well, sit on the plank road at the end of the curtain, close his eyes and start to meditate. He sensed the power of the wind, small but continuous. Feel the temperature, the power of light. These powers come from the humblest and most selfless natural energies.

These natural energies began to grow in his spiritual world. Continuous development is becoming more and more like a natural system. Spreading forward in his spiritual world, he opened his eyes and woke up in meditation.

Makuro stood up from the boardwalk, and he continued on his way, with no end in sight and miles of reeds on either side. Feel the wind on your face. A huge round of light hung in the air. He continued on, and after a long time, he crossed the wide bank of the river and came to the opposite bank. The hike to the end of the boardwalk.

In front of me is a sea, as vast as the sky, sparkling, and the light shines on the sea incomparably dazzling. The sea is silvery-gray and bottomless. The curtain fell and plunged into it without thinking about it.

The curtain fell into the sea, and the sea was gray and blue. No fish, no plants, no light. He sank straight away. Quickly adapted to the temperature and humidity in the sea, as well as survival skills.

There is no air in it, only a closed space, quiet and abnormal, just into the time when it is very uncomfortable to adapt to the closed environment inside, after a long time can actually adapt, and can sit and meditate safely.

There was silence on all sides, no sound of water, no friction, only the breathing of the ethereal sea, like a moan, like a sigh. At the moment, Muluo is fully engaged, bringing his feelings into the sea, spreading to the surroundings, and empathizing.

Makuro felt that the sea was too wide and there was no companionship, and he hoped that there would be countless swimming fish and sea plants to accompany the lonely sea. When Makuro wakes up from meditation, he discovers that the sea has indeed changed dramatically.

First of all, the sound of swimming fish swimming in my ears is heard, and then the sound of various bubbles is endless. And the sound of the sea being rolled.

The sound of the water, the silence before, is now more vibrant. It's not the dead silence it used to be. Even the sound of the water flowing is cheerful.

The curtain fell on the surface of the sea, jumped up, and pulled himself out of the sea. Sit on the shore and close your eyes, instantly. He went back to where he had come before. On the bank of the river, there were reeds on both sides, and as Makuro stood in front of the reeds, he awoke.

Chasing the light who has been with the curtain falls, looking at me with approving eyes, I am also a little uncomfortable. I smiled and said to him:

Don't look at it, the saliva is going to come out.

Chasing the light gave me a blank look, I secretly turned around, raised my stubby little hand, wiped the corners of my mouth, and found that I had been deceived. Immediately he turned his head again and looked at me with a black line on his face, and I sat there laughing until I couldn't get up.

Chase the light and ignore me. I walked into the distance on my own, and I continued to follow the light into the reeds.

The reeds are not as hard and piercing as expected, but a little loose and soft, which is very different from the previous feeling. Pushing aside the reed stem, the beige white florets of the reed flowers are attracted and keep falling.

If you don't look closely, you thought it was a crystal show. Those small off-white flowers fell on their hair and clothes, fluttering one by one, which could bring up a piece of longing, and they were okay in the distance.