Chapter 530: Memories of the Void
Life is always like this, people around you come and go, and there are people who are together at the beginning but fall behind halfway.
There are also those who come and leave halfway.
There are very few that can accompany you all the way to the end together.
For Jiang Sibai, Han Qianjin is the one who left the team halfway.
The love is still there, but it is no longer possible to go together.
At this time, I can see the importance of Taoist couples, it is very important to have a Taoist companion who walks together, and if you can walk with that person from a weak age and never miss it, what a blessing it is?
Jiang Sibai thought about his Taoist couple for a while, and immediately felt the scene of a big girl and a little girl scolding each other, and couldn't help but laugh and be speechless.
The retreat over there is just two girls scolding each other, and this scene is too fierce, and he doesn't dare to see more.
As for his practice, it is still a memory.
It's just that now this memory is not the memory of the previous life, but the memory of the death of the previous life!
He didn't remember many of these memories, he only remembered some fleeting images, which were all about the afterlife.
Jiang Sibai already knew his past and present lives, and he also knew that his true immortal opportunity was in this past and present lives.
And when he saw these posthumous memories, he knew that the real wealth should already be here.
During this time, he often meditated alone, wanting to memorize and connect these abrupt and ephemeral fragments.
It's just that he didn't gain much by doing so, so he simply returned to the field again and planted an acre of land next to the grass house where Han Qianjin's family lived.
I take care of it every day, and I also talk about parting with my young friend by the way.
Han Qianjin looked silly all day long, looking like an old craftsman with rough hands and feet.
On this day, he found Jiang Sibai and said: "Son, I dreamed yesterday that when I went up the mountain to learn art, my father and mother said goodbye to me. ”
"I know that Gongzi is a capable person who can understand the underworld, can you help me explain the meaning of this dream?"
Jiang Sibai was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Han Qianjin's honest and eager face and said, "This may be because you think about it during the day, so you can think about it every day and dream at night." ”
Han Qianjin shook his head a little blankly when he heard this, and said, "Strange, strange, I haven't thought about my parents for several years, how could I suddenly dream of them?" ”
At this moment, Jiang Sibai was stunned, and a picture seemed to appear in his mind.
That was when he said goodbye to his son in his dreams!
Or the scene when he finally said goodbye to the heirs of his previous life in his previous life.
Jiang Sibai was dazed and stunned, and then immediately confessed and went into retreat.
He faintly realized where his posthumous memories came from, and what Han Qianjin said to him today made him feel very great.
He sat cross-legged alone in the ashram, and all the primordial spirits were gathered in his own sea of consciousness.
In the depths of his sea of knowledge, a 'skylight' was opened, through which he could see the river of true spirits that crossed the sky.
Previously, he couldn't explore or think much about this true spiritual river, so he could only let it shine in the air.
But now, he suddenly felt that his true spirit and the true spirit river faintly echoed.
He hesitated for a moment, and the primordial spirit tentatively peeked out of the window.
The moment he leaned out, the prohibition set by the ethereal immortal venerable who 'passed by' in the early years was broken.
His primordial spirit completely entered this incomparably deep void.
Such a deep void made him hesitate for a moment.
But as soon as this cringe appeared, countless distorted shadows seemed to appear in the pitch-black void in front of him.
These images were magnified by the fear in Jiang Sibai's heart.
There was a thunderous sound in the darkness, and there seemed to be some colossus hidden in the thick darkness.
There was another place in the darkness where there seemed to be a strange distortion, as if something indescribable would emerge from it.
There were also some faint bright spots in the void, as if the eyes of some evil thing were quietly watching him in the dark......
Jiang Sibai was flustered for a moment, and then hurriedly recited the "Spirit Void Compassion Induction Sutra".
This passage describes many states of mind that point to the void and were originally made by him to guide the souls of the dead.
But I didn't expect to use it at this time.
The primordial spirit travels to the void, which is a very dangerous thing.
But fortunately, there is a true spiritual river running through him in front of him at this time, and there is his own realm of knowledge and sea behind him, so he doesn't have to worry about getting lost in this void.
The recitation of the "Spiritual Void Compassion Sutra" also calmed his mind, and he returned to a clear and unsullied state, and then all the terrifying things in front of him disappeared, leaving him with an empty body.
Jiang Sibai suddenly felt a kind of trance, could it be that all the terrifying things in the void originated from his own will?
It's just that the void is a place where the void and reality are difficult to understand, or does the horror born of his thought exist?
Perhaps their wills all exist in this dark void, but if he does not think of them, he cannot manifest them, and can only constantly distort his will through the five senses of seeing, receiving, thinking, acting, and knowing, so that he can feel their existence.
They exist or do not exist because of his will, or they affect his will because of their presence or non-existence.
This is the case in the void, chaotic, intertwined, and full of speculation.
Jiang Sibai could only suppress all his thoughts and try to go towards the true spiritual river.
It's just that at first, he couldn't get close to the True Spirit River, because there was no front, no back, no upper and no lower in the void, only deep and shallow.
And Jiang Sibai is in the depths of the void that he shouldn't have touched at this time, and it is already a great luck not to get lost, how can he still move forward?
But he is still approaching the true spiritual river step by step.
Because when he settled his mind to look directly at the river, the scenes flowed into his primordial spirit.
It was the memory of his true spirit in the void!
And this memory began after his death in his previous life.
……
As if he were looking down on the clouds, he watched his old wife cry bitterly in front of his spirit.
Yes, he's dead, but it's also a sad one.
And so he wandered before the spirit for seven days, for the strength of the flesh was not gone, and he could not turn away.
After seven days, the seven spirits of his body were gone, and the soul of the dead was no longer unhindered, and he could travel freely in this world.
But for a day of staying in the world, his soul will also be weakened for a day.
He can only spend more time with his old wife in this world, hoping to see her come out of her grief.
After forty days like this, he finally entrusted his old wife and children to his dreams, and finally said goodbye to the world and went to the true spiritual river.
The old wife has always been a somewhat sluggish person, and her dreams are not very effective; The son is so materialistic that he can't even dream; Only the little girl has a spirit, and she sent him all the way in a dream, which is already a wish.
After that, his consciousness was like a cigarette smoke, opening up to the sky, straight into the vast void.
(End of chapter)