Chapter Twenty-Six: Is It an Illusion or Is There Really Another World?
My heart tightened, but the wind was silent again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I stood up half of my body and looked at him: "Changfeng, why did you stop again, are you tired?"
Changfeng said: "Yes, for some reason, I suddenly felt very tired. ”
I hurriedly said, "Since you are tired, you can rest, and I will talk about it tomorrow." ”
Changfeng smiled: "It's okay, I'll finish it, otherwise you won't be able to sleep well." ”
Changfeng still understands me, if he really talks about it and falls asleep, I will scratch my heart and liver and can't sleep. I laughed dryly, lay down and continued to listen to Changfeng.
"The unicorn was so fast that I couldn't ride it, and if I let go, it would be thrown away. In this mountain chaos, if you don't die, you have to be seriously injured. But the mane on my neck was very uncomfortable, and the tiger intestines hanging from the horn were sticky on my hands, which was disgusting. Just as I was trying to subdue it, it suddenly stopped and ran forward. It knows exactly what I'm going to do, but what it's going to do, I don't know. I didn't care about it, and taking advantage of the fact that the frequency of the bumps was a little less at this time, I freed up the hand that grabbed its neck and slashed at its neck with all my internal strength.
Mu Tian, you also know what kind of consequences I can do with just a little force, but I used all my strength, but it didn't react, I was a little flustered, what kind of beast is this? Is its bones made of steel? Seeing that I was in front of a big tree, I flew up and hugged the big tree without hesitation, and the momentum made me feel very painful and painful, but fortunately, I was not injured.
When the unicorn saw that I had broken away from it, he immediately stopped his steps, and was only a few meters away from me. I saw the banter in its eyes clearly, and it angered me, and I wanted to fight it! Determined, I used my internal strength again, and with both palms exerting force, I slapped it towards its abdomen, feeling that only there was its weakest point. But I still thought wrong, it neither dodged nor dodged, and obediently endured it, but when I slapped it, I realized that I had been fooled again. I was so caught in it that I couldn't break free.
Then it occurred to me that I had walked into the painting, and I was still holding my phone in my hand, and I could notify you with just a light touch, so I could only hold on to the glimmer of hope and think with my mind: 'Send it, send it out!'. As I thought, I continued to stalemate with the unicorn, and I felt that it was about to suck me into its body, when I heard you call me from far away, so I yelled for you to lose your internal strength. I don't know if I can do it, but soon, I felt that you were losing into the internal force. When your internal force is lost to my body, I exert my strength again, I don't know if it doesn't care, or I don't know that you are helping me, I easily bounce out. You know that?"
I exhaled, "Of course, your soul is back in your body, right?" ”
Changfeng patted me on the head: "Okay, don't be stupid." But aren't you a materialist, do you believe in souls?"
I turned around and prepared to go to sleep, and at the same time told him, "Materialism does not believe in ghosts and gods, and the soul should be classified as science, and I will discuss it with you tomorrow and sleep!"
When he was sleeping soundly, Xiang Chuchu knocked on the door outside the door: "Lazy pigs, get up, it's nine o'clock." ”
I finally opened my eyes and glanced at the time, and sure enough, it was already a few past nine. Turning to look at Changfeng, there he was lying there, staring. I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and he hit me, and I laughed, "I thought you had lost your soul again." ”
Although Changfeng woke up, his expression was not very pleasant. I was about to ask a question, but he patted me: "Let's go, I'll be called a lazy pig again in a while." ”
I walked out of the room with the quilt in my arms, Xiang Chuchu was still standing there like a door god, and I glared at her: "Who is the lazy pig, did we sleep late last night?" ”
Xiang Chuchu and I wrinkled their noses: "It's a lazy pig, it's one o'clock when I knock on the door, even if you go to bed at two o'clock, it's been seven hours, and you can't get up, it's not a lazy pig." ”
As I walked to my room, I said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." ”
Xiang Chuchu giggled behind me: "I admit it, don't bother to pay attention to me, see how lazy you are." ”
I was speechless, went back to my room, put my things down, washed up and went downstairs. While serving us food, Uncle Jiang also said curiously: "What did you two brothers do last night, and said that you shouldn't call breakfast." ”
I looked at Changfeng, and he regained his pale appearance, burying his head in hardship. I had to cover up and say: "I suddenly couldn't sleep last night, so I chatted with the long wind." ”
After breakfast, Uncle Jiang explained all the affairs of the family to Xiang Chuchu one by one, and took her to the village again. Changfeng and I stayed at home under the pretext of having to deal with things. After they left, I hurriedly asked Changfeng: "What's wrong, I feel like something is wrong with you." ”
Changfeng motioned for me to go upstairs. When we got to his room, he opened the painting, looked at it, and rolled it up again. Only then did he speak: "Grandpa was right not to let my father destroy this painting, there are dozens of lives in it." ”
I was taken aback: "Here...... Someone ......"
Changfeng nodded: "Someone told me all this in a dream. ”
I looked at Changfeng and reached out and touched his forehead: "Don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Changfeng smiled bitterly: "It's a bit like talking nonsense, but someone really told me in a dream." ”
I immediately sat down in my chair and gestured to please. Changfeng didn't care, and said, "I felt very tired yesterday, and after talking to you, I fell asleep. I don't know how long it took for someone to come into my dream. He opened his mouth and said, 'Thank you for saving me!'
I was a little surprised, this was a man in his forties, burly and dressed in the costume of a Ming Dynasty general. I haven't met him. He understood my expression and said, 'I am the tiger.' ’
When I said this, I was even more surprised, so I had to stop talking. He ignored my silence and continued: 'My name is Guan Changling, and I am from the Zhengde period, when I was the general of Wuwei. I love antiquities, and there was an old man who painted it, and he said that there was something magical about it, but he didn't want too many people to know about it. I relied on my martial arts skills and was not afraid of an old man, so I withdrew from everyone and stayed alone in the study with him. When I opened it, I found that the landscape had a moving feeling, and I thought it was really magical, so I hung it on the wall, and wanted to observe it carefully, and it turned out to be in the painting.
When I looked back, my body was still standing in front of the painting, and the old man smiled wickedly, and he rolled up the painting, and I was completely immersed in the painting.
In the painting, I am not hungry or thirsty, but I just walk around aimlessly, and no matter how I walk, I am in this mountain. One day, I saw a line of words on a rock on the edge of a cliff: 'Painting is in people, painting is ruined.' Those who kill themselves are destroyed, and those who fight are lived!'
I don't know what this means, maybe it's a warning not to commit suicide. I looked at the turbulence under the cliff and tried to escape from the water, but it was the same when I got back into the water, no matter how I swam, I always got ashore on the edge of the mountain in this painting, and I had to continue walking aimlessly. Later, I met some people one after another, although they were people from different periods, but they were all in the same situation as me, and I found that the people who came in were very strong in martial arts.
We walked together, and then we saw a house built by someone else in a flat place in the mountains, and we stayed there, for a long, long time. The loneliness and loneliness in the meantime are really indescribable, and some people can't stand it and commit suicide, but I have always survived with strong faith. You will also encounter beasts, but they don't hurt people.
Gradually, I discovered that after three hundred years of companionship, they would become beasts, because they would not know hunger or thirst, and they would not hurt anyone. Some are too embarrassed to see us, or feel like they can't communicate, so they leave us. But there are also those who are afraid of loneliness and the unicorn that we have been living in will appear in 200 years, that is, the unicorn. I also became a tiger after three hundred years, and because of the dignity of the general, I would rather choose to return to the mountains and forests alone. It is only when I become a beast that I know why someone leaves after becoming a beast.
I have been a tiger for two hundred years, and the unicorn really appeared, it was bigger than the first time I saw it, and it was much more majestic, and when I instinctively resisted, its roar shook me, and the breath of a king, I couldn't help but surrender at its feet, let it be slaughtered. And when you came to my rescue, the dignity of the great general back then returned to me, yes, in the face of such a powerful opponent, it was inevitable to die in the end, but I must die with dignity!
When I died, I realized that my soul had been detached from the painting, and suddenly I understood the meaning of seeing the lines on that rock.
Friend, don't ruin this painting, there are dozens of my companions in it, and maybe many more in the past two hundred years. My soul is in this room, and I can see you fighting with the unicorn in the painting, but a soul can't do anything. Until your brother comes in and you manage to return to reality, I really admire you! You should be the first to fight the Kirin and survive.
Your brother's sword is so powerful that it almost makes my soul fly. Fortunately, he put it away quickly, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened to me. Friend, I'm leaving, the door of the underworld is open to me...... Goodbye, my friend, someone has come to pick me up, they call me outside the door, I have to get out......
He didn't seem to finish his sentence before he disappeared before my eyes. I struggled to open my eyes and found that it was just about to dawn. And he was already soaking wet, and the whole person was very weak. I took a shower and came back to pranayama to get better. Mu Tian, do you think I am dreaming, or am I imagining it because I was hurt by this painting? Is there really another world in the world?"