Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Small World
(3, 4 more sent together, there should be ~)
The strong sense of weightlessness brought by the shuttle made Fang Lei feel that it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, and it was no longer black and red in the cave in front of him, but a real world of mountains and rivers, birds and flowers.
In front of him is a fragrant world of rice flowers, the time is about April, you can still see many azaleas blooming in the mountains, several low huts appear in front of the mountain, there are old farmers working in the fields, and they are trying to get rid of weeds.
This is a typical scene of a small village in the southern mountains, judging from the costumes of the villagers, it seems to be in the time of the historical Qin and Han dynasties.
"Hey, hey~ Xiaolan, don't run. โ
"Brother Huzi, I'm already hiding. Don't turn into a big tiger to scare me. โ
Suddenly woke up by the sound of children's hip-hop playing, and a few children surrounded him, hiding and hiding around him. Fang Lei was taken aback, only to find that flesh and blood had actually grown all over his body, and it was no longer the dry skeleton he had before. Moreover, he was dressed in scholar's clothes, with a turban and a belt. There was also a basket on his back, which contained several volumes of books - a plain scholar's shape.
"Kids, be careful not to fall. โ
Fang Lei held the masked little girl, who was tugging at her clothes, looking for her brother "Huzi".
"This is a real world. Could it beโthis jade ring is the teleportation of this world?"
With some doubts, Fang Lei took the little girl by the hand, bent down to uncover her face scarf, this cute little girl smiled sweetly and lovely, she must be a peerless beauty when she grows up, but her eyes seem to have congenital eye diseases, and she can't see too far.
There are regrets about beautiful things, just like the little girl in front of her, who is naturally beautiful, but it makes Fang Lei's heart sink, as if he has an ominous premonition - this little girl is the same as the person in the coffin, and a phoenix seal coat of arms appears on her pretty face and cheekbones.
"Is it Brother Lei?"
"Well, it's me. Xiaohu, come and take her away. Don't make such a fuss again. โ
The boy named Xiaohu sucked his fingers and took the little girl away, and while looking back at Fang Lei, he accidentally stumbled and almost rolled into the ditch.
He pinched his thigh and let out a howl of "Wow!"
"This is the real world, impossible, impossible. How could it be her?"
That "she" naturally refers to the woman in the coffin, Fang Lei suddenly had a false sense of coming back to life, but his heart kept reminding himself that this was just an illusion.
However, the dirt beneath the feet, the unique local smell of Qianmo, and even the fragrant smell of grass in the air, everything is so real. Fang Lei put down the back basket, and there were several volumes of books neatly placed inside, and when they were opened one by one, most of the title pages of the cover were all white, and there was not a single word in the scroll;
This word should come from the hands of a woman, the pen of the sage, although there are only a few strokes, but it is unforgettable, take a look at it, you can feel thousands of Taoism, it seems to come from it.
"Dao!"
Fang Lei was startled, and quickly remembered the chalcedony ring of the female saint in the coffin, wasn't it the one on the middle finger? It's just that the current color doesn't seem to be as smart as just now, just like an ordinary ring, and there is nothing peculiar.
Puzzled even more, Fang Lei thought about it, and his eyes fell on the hill not far away, where there was a long stone sticking out abruptly, and under the shade of the pine was the best reading scene. He walked briskly over and opened the scroll, signed "The Tao."
The Tao is natural, let it be free. From the moment Fang Lei officially entered the preview, the time in front of him accelerated and experienced earth-shaking changes.
The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate in turn, and the twilight rises from the mountain streams and is quickly evaporated by the sun. Time is like a brush, more than 100 days have passed in a blink of an eye, experienced rain, dew, frost and cold, sun and wind, the rice flowers have become heavy rice and bent the seedlings, these old farmers in the field sweat, with a sickle to harvest a handful of ripe rice. Immediately afterwards, autumn turned to winter, and snow also drifted on the mountain rock where Fang Lei was.
As the days passed, Fang Lei held the Dao scroll in his hand, carefully felt the ups and downs, and tasted the cycle of the four seasons.
If this is a Taoist scroll, it is better to say that it is actually a kind of experience, the word Tao exists between heaven and earth, all laws return to the sect, people are like this, and natural plants are the same, all of which belong to another interpretation of the word Tao.
Fang Lei sat on the mountain rock all the year round, and he never felt **, moss gradually grew on his body, and he meditated all year round and became a humanoid fossil. One day, a mischievous bird came to the top of his head and built a nest with the twigs he had brought with him, this year was undoubtedly the most lively for Fang Lei, the chirping birds became the man's little friends, sometimes they sang, sometimes danced, sometimes mischievous, until all these chicks reached adulthood and left the nest gradually abandoned.
Fang Lei turned into a fossil, so that the ignorant villagers thought that he was a mountain god, and many people came to ask for children and wealth, and the incense was very prosperous. The scroll in his hand had long since melted under the watering of the rain.
Fang Lei had already deeply understood that the world he was in was indeed a real existence. He is like a passer-by in this world, the little boy in his eyes has long been an adult, conscripted into the army, and has made many meritorious achievements to become an important minister in the court. And the blind little girl seems to have seen through the suffering of the world for a long time, and gradually became an adult in this lonely mountain village, and when she was eighteen years old, Rong Zi was completely consistent with Fang Lei's people in the tomb.
This peerless beauty is blind.
It's like the most beautiful piece of jade, with conspicuous flaws.
Finally one morning, Fang Lei felt that the fossils on his body began to crack, and the blind girl walked up to him with a cane, stretched out her fingers and peeled off a leaf of grass dewdrops, rolling in front of Fang Lei's forehead. Those stone fragments fell to the ground with a bang, Fang Lei finally stood up, the ragged clothes did not make him look decadent, on the contrary, the comprehension of the "Dao" made his eyes like stars, as deep as the abyss.
The two of them talked like old friends.
"What have you seen all these years?" the woman said in an indifferent tone, as if she had long expected today's situation.
Fang Lei seemed to have an understanding, "You-have this come to life?"
"My body is long gone, and here I am just a plane projection - here, I am not dead, but I have lost my eyes, I have lost all my powers, I am just an ordinary person, a blind person, and if I can get out of here one day, it means that I can come back to life. โ
"Why did you let me come here? And you, knowing that the little tiger was going to die, why didn't you stop it. If this is your wordโit is the word of ruthlessness. Fang Lei shook his head, in fact, from beginning to end, he had always felt that this blind girl had enough ability to control everything that happened in the entire world, but she didn't, everything evolved naturally, maybe this is the meaning of the Dao.
Fang Lei didn't understand so deeply, witnessing Xiaohu's death, he didn't even want to know Lu Dao, nor did he want to know what the real morality was.
The blind woman smiled slightly, "Sooner or later, you will also seek the Tao, ask the Tao, ropeway, and attain the Tao like I do." โ
She uttered a series of words with "Dao", and each time she said it, her face showed a look of self-reminiscence. It's just that a large part of her memory seems to have been erased, and she hasn't remembered everything in her past life.
She groped with her hand, and when she touched the jade ring on Fang Lei's middle finger, she trembled, and her tone finally revealed a sigh, "This ring is the entrance to this little woman's world, if you want to come, you just need to turn it." As for whether you want to come or not, I don't care if you want to go out of the city or not. โ
With that, she turned around and walked along the winding mountain road with her cane on her crutches.
Fang Lei knew that it was time for him to leave here, and at this moment, the void suddenly moved, and the dark clouds above the top of the mountain turned rapidly, and a great force broke through the endless void barrier, and the dark clouds carried the sound of thunder.
Crackling!
The monstrous blue lightning of a dragon tore through the dense hurricane clouds. Desperately rushed towards Fang Lei, he had no way to dodge, and he didn't want to dodge, he shouted, "It's good!"
It turned out that this thunder power was not real lightning, but came from a planet on the other side of the Endless Void.
The Mourning Star, a mourning star with countless coffins.
Above the Black Tower, the ruler of this planet, the Mourning Heavenly God Monarch, was unwillingly angry at the dark clouds: "This damn fly, dare to steal my divine power so arrogantly, ah- where are you hiding, where are you hiding?"
Above his head, an energy rope as thick as a thumb was fiercely absorbing the divine power of the Mourning God Monarch. This energy cord formed an irregular circle, and every time it reached a certain convergence, it immediately turned into a blue thunderbolt, breaking through the layers of barriers, and descending directly to the realm of Xiao Po Sa.
The unique method of the Mourning Heaven Divine Skill is that cultivators can share the Mourning Heaven Skill - now Fang Lei's level is too low, so there is not much divine power to share every day, but since he came to the Xiao Po Sa World Realm and felt a trace of "Dao", the promotion has been unable to stop.
At the foot of the mountain, the villagers were horrified by the huge movement, and the hair on everyone's body stood on end, with a tingling sensation of tingling.
Although her eyes couldn't see, her heart was unusually translucent, and the blind woman frowned slightly, she hadn't seen such a prestigious promotion for many years.