"Goodbye......"

The purple moon is in the sky, the blood is stained with silver, and there is only the little girl's goodbye words in the whistling wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Lan saw that the sharp fangs of the white Dire Wolf King had bitten into Lucia's snow-white neck, and it seemed that everything was irreparable, and his heart was full of eager rescue and angry flames.

No one knew what adventure would encounter in the primeval forest in the next moment, and the plan to return to the city after the hunt was supposed to be safe and early was ruined by the sudden attack of the beasts. The little girl was first scratched on her arm, and then in order to save herself, she was slapped by the dark bear, and now whether she falls off the cliff or is bitten by the wolf king, there is only one consequence of her falling.

And without the summoner's spiritual support, he will undoubtedly be teleported back to the world of the undead, and if he encounters the irresistible Sanctuary powerhouse again, he will also have to perish.

"No!"

His spirit and body were pushed to the limit, and the surrounding scene seemed to slow down, and the true Buddha in his soul became shaken by extreme emotions, and the black qi lingered, as if it was a precursor to going mad.

Under extreme fluctuations in thoughts, people will lose their minds, and cultivators who have gone mad will fall into a state of no return, and the two opposing emotions of saving people and killing but the same will permeate the soul and fill the consciousness, making the spirit trance.

The undead are originally observing the world with spiritual power, and all the surrounding scenery begins to disappear, like a monk who has cut off the six senses such as eyes, ears, mouth, nose, etc., but the belief in saving and killing is firmly derived from consciousness.

Luo Lan, who had cut off all contact with the outside world, seemed to see a chaotic seed that did not exist in the void, it seemed to be a light in the endless darkness, and it was like a mysterious black hole that devoured all the light, incomparably mysterious, indescribable.

Without the existence of the outside world, looking inside, cutting off the six senses, he seems to have entered a state of cultivation, glimpsing the seeds of non-existence.

A long time ago, when Luo Lan began to practice Buddhism, he flipped through the scriptures and knew that the physical body was a skin in the eyes of Buddhism, and he should not cling to appearances and be confused in greed and hatred. Take back your spirit, visualize the void, and think that your mind and spirit are real, and your physical body is illusory, so that you can see the emptiness of the aggregates and the emptiness of all dharmas.

Originally, according to the ordinary people's point of view, the body material is real, and the psychology is illusory. But in order to truly practice the Dharma, if you want to meditate, you have to turn your dreams upside down and treat the real as illusory, so that you can be liberated and attain nirvana.

After he became a dead spirit, he had a new understanding of meditation in his heart, the beautiful and the terrifying, the flesh and the bones, always accompanied by impermanence. At this moment, under the contemplation of the closed six consciousnesses, it seems that I understand the artistic conception of meditation, that is, I am in concentration.

Breaking the consciousness and entering the determination, it can be seen that the alayya, the seed of chaos that does not exist in the void, is the harmony of the nature of saving people and the delusion of killing, and the alayya consciousness of good and evil thoughts.

Once enlightened, the true Buddha of nature became more and more dim, but the sword of liberation in consciousness became generous and brilliant, and the light shone in all directions.

Entering the meditation turned the dream upside down, shuttling between the real and the unreal, Luo Lan's two beliefs and spiritual power and Alaya consciousness were highly condensed, like two colored streamers frantically merging into the prototype of the divine sword in consciousness.

When he regained consciousness again, he saw the illusory sword of relief in the consciousness pool, appearing in his hand, with nine-colored brilliance circulating, the whole body was made of red gold, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with the word "swastika", and there was a faint Sanskrit singing holy sound.

A true sword of relief that symbolizes the destruction of obstacles and the wisdom of slashing mortals.

As far as the eye could see, the cyan dire wolf was rushing towards him behind him, and the forest dinosaur king jumped high, and the stinky wolf mouth bit the little girl's throat, and even the claws had already caught her.

A flash of golden light.

None of the creatures present could see what was happening, only to see the skeleton's undead spirit disappear for a few seconds, and then a golden sword formed by the gathering of brilliance appeared in his bony hand.

Then the brilliance flowed, drawing a golden arc, and then Luo Lan's Divine Sword of Relief plunged into the skull of the Forest Dire Wolf King as if it had pierced the void.

Even the skull of the Dire Wolf King is the hardest part of the body, and even some blacksmiths have ground it into powder to make high-grade refined weapons, but it was cut open like smooth tofu under the golden sword.

The Dire Wolf King, who pounced on his prey with joy, didn't understand what was happening until he died, and when he saw the blood gushing out of his body in the beast's pupils, he immediately fell completely.

The sudden change in less than a second caught the surrounding beasts off guard, but Luo Lan jumped without any hesitation and also jumped out of the valley.

"Lucia!"

Calling from the bottom of his heart, he hugged the little girl, feeling that the world had returned to consciousness, and only then did he completely wake up from the state of concentration, and everything was a subconscious action just now.

Lucia found that Luo Lan was holding her like a teleporter, her eyes were a little puzzled, and she raised her little hand to test whether this was an illusion, but she hung down weakly halfway through it, and passed out completely.

The two fell off the cliff together, along with a white dire wolf king who was killed.

Although the valley is high, the slope of the façade is not a cliff like the lone peak, but a steep earth and rock, and the slope is large.

However, despite this, it is almost a consequence for ordinary people to fall from the top, and some of the protruding rocky edges and corners of the mountain are enough to cut the flesh and blood, and the huge rock plane can definitely break the blood flow of the human head and cause a concussion.

Luo Lan was startled when she saw Lucia close her eyes, but she was still breathing when she listened carefully, but she was unconscious.

He didn't think much about it when he fell, and hugged the little girl in his arms tightly. Fortunately, the afternoon before arriving in the forest, I bought leather armor in the town to wear on my body, which reduced the damage of sand and gravel when it rolled down.

Below is a denser primeval forest, lush and green. The tumbling fall angle was deliberately shifted, and the two of them slammed into the tree, the layers of branches losing most of their speed, and finally landed in a field of plants and shrubs.

The racial characteristics of being a skeleton undead undoubtedly helped him a lot.

Although he was seriously injured, his leg bones were misaligned during the fall, his bones were full of porcelain-like cracks, and even cracks were smashed on his forehead, but Luo Lan still stood up on his own, did not faint, was not thrown into a vegetative state, and lost the flesh and blood of the creature, but he was also spared many fatal injuries.

"Lucia, Lucia?"

Luo Lan probed with his mental power and found that the little girl was still in a coma, and when he used the eye of heaven to observe her body, there were obviously many traces of bleeding in her internal organs, and the wound that was originally cut by the wolf king was also constantly oozing blood, and he could feel that the spiritual connection between the two was blurred.

The injury is so serious that even if it is sent to the city now, it is estimated that the doctor may not be able to treat it.

Although he was in pain and eagerness in his heart, he did not have any panic, because the realm of concentration had raised his thinking and emotions to another level, and he would not be at a loss when encountering danger like ordinary people. Some monks who have practiced for a long time are like this, they are not shocked, and Mount Tai collapses in front of them without changing their faces. Of course, he couldn't do such a thing as cutting off seven emotions and six desires.

Thinking about all the ways in his heart, he suddenly had an idea, and after confirming that there were no poisonous insects, rats and ants around, he gently put the little girl down and turned around and walked to the bottom of the cliff. When he came back, Luo Lan was carrying a corpse more than two meters long in his hand, which was the dead Dire Wolf King.