Chapter 221: A muffled sound

A sense of weightlessness hit him in an instant, and Lu Xibai unconsciously grabbed Yue Mingfeng's hand.

Feeling the strength of the palm of the hand, the moon and the wind hooked his lips and shook it back.

The two of them continued to sink and fall in a straight line, through the ethereal clouds and mist, and fell straight into the deep sea.

The slight dampness disappeared, and Lu Xibai, who was like a year, lifted his eyes, and his eyes widened at this look, and there was actually the sea below, which meant that he was going to fall into the water?

Turning his head to look at the person beside him, compared to her nervousness, Yue Mingfeng was simply calm, with stretched eyebrows and eyes, and lightly hooked lips, looking complacent.

It seems that what is being done at the moment is not jumping off a cliff, but enjoying.

Lu Xibai, a person with fear of heights, naturally couldn't understand such feelings, but he couldn't say anything, and when he saw the moon and the wind didn't speak, he had to close his eyes again and wait for the sea to come.

The blue water was crystal clear, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were on the surface.

It's just that the expected entry into the water did not come, and the whole person turned over in the air and slowly lay down in a slow posture.

Sensing something unusual, Lu Xibai was about to open his eyes, but there was a sound of moonlight wind in his ears, cold, low and powerful.

"Don't move, close your eyes and feel it."

Hearing this, Lu Xibai froze his movements, and had to temporarily suppress his curiosity, "Yes, Master." ”

How did he know she was going to open her eyes?

It's kind of scary.

Losing sight, hearing and other three senses become sharper.

It's just that Lu Xibai doesn't know the situation, he can't stop in his head, and the whole person still maintains stiff movements.

Just as he was out of his mind, the warm fingertips crossed the palm, and the itchy touch caused Lu Xibai to be shocked, and he almost didn't shake off the hand, but fortunately he endured it in time.

"Second Master, what's wrong?"

Yue Mingfeng gently kneaded Lu Xibai's hand, "It's not okay for the little deer to be so stiff, you have to completely let go of yourself and merge with this world, and when you calm down, you will naturally feel it." ”

Lu Xibai frowned when he heard this, "...... Yes, I know. ”

Let go of yourself and merge with the world? Does this mean that she wants to feel nature? Chong Sakura said that everything in the world has a spirit, and as long as you treat it with kindness, you will be rewarded.

Come to think of it, spiritual art can be practiced and practiced, and there are mantras that are taught by teaching, but spiritual power is different, this is the result of relying entirely on one's own cultivation. Although the spiritual power is powerful, it always comes from this world, and how much you get can only depend on your own creation.

Integrating his mind, Lu Xibai gradually relaxed, and the touch of his palm was quickly ignored.

The whole person quieted down, and then he realized that everything around him, the coolness and softness of the sea, the smell of the breeze, and the chirping of birds and birds flying in the sky from time to time, seemed to ...... There was also a faint sound of singing.

It is more accurate to say that it is a singing voice, and it should be said that it is a pleasant ringing.

It's amazing, and listening to it unconsciously calms people down, and the whole heart becomes soft, as if it has been purified.

For a long time, the sound of the moonlight wind came from the chaos.

"Did the fawn hear the song?"

The voice was a little far away but close to the ear, like a dream in the clouds.

Lu Xibai heard himself respond softly.

Then I heard the light laughter of the moonlight wind, a silent laugh, and the corners of the mouth were raised.

"The fawn is really a spiritual child. Then it's up to the fawn to feel it for himself. ”

The words fell, and Lu Xibai felt that the hand in his palm was slowly detaching.

Fingertips ran across the palm of his hand, and finally let go.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the water rushed from all directions.