Chapter 216: Asking for Directions

In this way, I would like to discuss and discuss with all of you who have come here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info kept finding out what he was missing in the confrontation again and again, and although he didn't make a breakthrough in cultivation, his understanding of the Tao and the art had reached a rather terrifying point.

As the saying goes, when the monk comprehends the mystery of the Fa to a certain extent, he will inevitably touch the bypass and get a glimpse of the whole picture in a corner.

Tianmu's chanting was also carried out on the last day, and everyone began to leave, and the fairy of the real ruins said to the ground, "Brother Dao is precious, maybe we will meet again after ten thousand years, the road is long, who has ever laughed and proud of Kyushu? Take care" After speaking, the two women disappeared at the end of the sky with the crane.

Watching these 'friends' completely disappear in front of his eyes, he didn't know whether what had happened in the past few days until now was true or false, and the Phantom Sky Fairy and others, the chanting and enlightenment of the Heavenly Grandmother, every one of them was so kind and audible, and he felt the dreamlike changes in his body, and he couldn't see what the truth was.

The shrine escaped, the fairy bridge was hidden, the plum bamboo dissipated, the heavenly grandmother returned to the sea, the huge mountain gate was closed, the two worlds were completely cut off, and all the people seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment, there was no sage, and there was no talent, leaving only one person to linger here.

"Is it a dream?" muttered to himself, watching the red sun in the distance set on the West Mountain, and the mountains were coated with a layer of fairy yarn and divine clothes, which was beautiful, like a fairyland.

After the event, there was no one to go, and the original noisy and bustling discussion completely disappeared, only he wandered between heaven and earth, like a lonely child in a foreign land, looking forward to the way back.

In this way, day after day, year after year, even he himself forgot the original intention of coming here, his mind was blank, there was no nostalgia, he forgot the past morning and twilight, and there was no future calculation, just like a walking corpse, the original handsome and flying fairy was also covered by the wind and rain, and in the blink of an eye, a sloppy traveler appeared in this world, no sun or moon, and no one came to wake him up until the moment of death.

However, I don't know how much time has passed, I don't know how much distance I have walked, I am staggering and embarrassed, my eyes are blank, my mind is blank, and I finally come to a strange place by relying on the traction of my heart.

It's dark and weird. It seems that even the sun and the bright moon can't shine on this land, there is no trace of spirituality at all, as if it has been cursed by the gods and immortals, there is no life, and there is no sign of flowers and plants in the huge area, let alone a human figure.

Sadly dragging his tired body, walking on this messy land, he is like the god of death in hell, a degrading immortal, a creature abandoned by heaven and earth, exiled in this worldless world, no one to help him, no one to find the traces of his visit, only death, only death is the best destination for him.

However, at this moment, an inexplicable voice came out of Xidi's body, unable to distinguish between men and women, and unable to hear strength or weakness, as if he was talking to himself.

"Where is this?", "Why are you wandering here?", "What about your relatives and friends?", "What is your mission?", "Do you still have unfulfilled wishes?", "Who the hell are you!!?"

A burst of questioning voices sounded in his heart, and he suddenly raised his head, unkempt, dusty, a pair of confused and godless eyes slowly opened for the first time, lifeless, more terrifying than the world in front of him, even the ghosts and gods of the underworld could not have such an aura, lifeless, there was no fluctuation of the whole body as a living person, as if it was a living dead standing here.

"Who am I?" "Who am I?" "Who am I?" muttered to himself, and the coarse linen clothes were draped over his body, full of holes, and his clothes were not covered.

The pace of crawling forward also stopped at this moment, and he bowed his body regretfully, half-open his godless pupils, and looked up at the gray mist on his head, but he didn't pay attention to this netherworld death place, but his inner subconscious told him that at this moment, he needed to open his eyes and see everything here!

"Where is this?" "Who am I?" Regrettably, he kept repeating these words, his eyes were still lifeless and lifeless, he seemed to be asking others, but more like asking himself, he was the only one in the desolate world, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment, like a lonely king, a lonely emperor.

"Don't you think this world is too sad? Don't you think the world shouldn't be like this? Do you really want to let yourself sink here?" The fading divine voice sounded again, he was questioning the land, helping him to find his original self, it was like the other side of the land, another sunny, full of vitality and cherishing the land, trying to wake up the lost self at this moment.

"The world here, the world I look forward to, am I going to sink?" he said regretfully, slowly raising his withered right hand, the wrinkled skin was dark and pale like dead dead wood, like a rotten corpse, without the slightest flow of blood, not even the rudimentary shape of the bones could not be seen, as if it was just a layer of skin there, did it still exude a disgusting smell.

I saw him slowly put his right hand in front of his eyes, and his stiff and cold palm removed the cobwebs and ashes between his eyebrows, brushed off the unkempt dirt in the room, and finally leaned towards the godless pupils.

"Shy Guy" is like golden sand rubbing iron stones, there is no trace of elasticity between the flesh of the land, it is no different from stone and iron slag, the unfamiliar action is so difficult and obscure, subconsciously instructed his right hand to wipe off the dirt in his eyes,

It took a long time for him to put down his withered hand, and the green tendons were flare-up and the edges and corners were sharp. The red and swollen appearance makes people feel painful when they look at it, and a pair of cold eyebrows have been rubbed out of a trace of blood, and this seems to be the last drop of blood in his body.

"Is this my world?" Eventually, the ragged walker showed a glimmer of essence, albeit very faint, but it was particularly conspicuous in those lifeless eyes, like the bright stars between deep black holes, brilliant and warm, bringing the first light to this gray world.

He looked up at this world with pity, there was no sound, there was no everything, and it could even be said that apart from himself, all that was left was nothingness and desolation.

"This is my world, this is my world" said to himself, still without a trace of emotional fluctuations, and then took another step, the loud solitary sound was like a sad song of the end of the world, announcing the end of the theater, he wanted to go to the end of this world and see the root of it all.

"Are you willing to perish? are you willing?" said the question of the divine voice, still walking forward with his head down, without direction or goal, and moving his feet by his own will.

After an unknown number of years, Xidi's body finally fell on the road, dying, his blood and qi dried up, and his spirit was lost, and even mortals could kill him here. It seems that in the twilight of his life, he is terminally ill. This gray old man looked up at the empty world, the loneliness of being empty was tied to his heart, no one came to help him, even death seemed obscure, and after the big waves washed the sand, he did nothing and disappeared from the world.

"Are you willing to return to the loess like this? Are you willing?" At this time, the long-disappeared divine voice came out here, and I didn't know how to answer, and I didn't know what to say, but the unwillingness and chagrin in my heart were angry.

"I don't want to! I don't want to die here! I don't want to be a prisoner of fate! I want to fight for a piece of heaven and earth in my heart!"

The black pupils released a dazzling glow, reflecting the heavens and stars. For a while, night and day intersected, the sun and the sun and the yin flew in turn, and the entire gray world shook more than once, and the ground shouted angrily, like a chaotic divine thunder, opening the heavens and the earth, and rushing directly into the endless nothingness.

"I don't want to sink here, I want to fight the sky, I want to slaughter the earth, I want to push the eternals, I want to become famous for a thousand years!"

Bathed in the baptism of holy light, swallowing the spiritual rhyme of the four seas, a stream of Hengtian torrents rushed into his body, the dragon's breath did not stop, and the tiger roared endlessly. With a wave of one hand, he detained the immortal root and quenched his body, and the divine medicine refined his body. In the blink of an eye, the broken body was reshaped, and there was no trace of twilight.

"Drink!" A roar of rage, as if piercing the clouds with an arrow pierced the realm of three thousand desires, holding the immortal soldier in his hand, Hengtian slashed, directly breaking the gray ground. The divine sun shone in at once, and the spiritual breath of all things was around him, and in an instant, the mountains and seas appeared, the beasts contended, and the strange light of the prosperous world appeared in front of him one by one, and the heroes and heroes emerged in endlessly.

"I'm back" looked at the mountains and mountains in front of me, the world was majestic, and I smiled faintly, and the feeling of rebirth that broke and stood up was all in my heart, and I took a step out of the ground, and the voice was clear. At this moment, he was no longer confused, and directly tore through the sky for thousands of miles, and went straight to the gorgeous place.

Spend the illusory stars and the fog of your heart. Regretfully walking in this dream sea of illusions, at this moment, he is majestic and high-spirited, although there is still no path in front of him, but he has a finger in his heart, as soon as he thinks out, he retreats in confusion, and the road is self-evident.

Uh-huh, before the aftermath stopped, there was a earth-shaking change, standing in the void with pity, never moving a bit, but the sky was hidden, and the dream collapsed. The huge whirlpool rises in the void, crushing the ups and downs of eternity, and gathering the beauty of the group. The previous True Ruins Fairy and others also appeared here, but they were not real people, they flashed in front of their eyes one by one, and they all showed warm smiles, and walked straight to the depths of the whirlpool.

"Goodbye, my friend," he said, bowing deeply to the fragment of light and shadow on his head, and disappeared instantly.