Chapter 253: Yi Yun's Death
The farthest distance in the world is life and death, and it can be seen from this sentence that life and death are two extremes in the world's cognition.
In fact, this is true, these are indeed the two extremes that are well known, but the true cultivator still understands the truth that "the beginning is also the end, and life and death follow each other."
Life and death are always interdependent, and what seems to be a contradiction is actually a heavenly principle!
This is a very simple truth, but it is easier to know than to do, and the truth is easy to understand, but it is another realm to be able to truly understand the two ultimate ways.
"Enlightenment"
It is the realm that countless cultivators dream of, but everyone knows that there is no one in a million who can truly realize the Tao.
It was not the first time that Yi Yun and Meng Wuxian had come into contact with Dao Yun, and what was engraved on the Xuanqing jade of the Heavenly Dao Sect was the Dao Yun left by the predecessors of the Heavenly Dao Sect, which could help the disciples of the sect to comprehend the Dao of Heaven.
And Cihang Jingtian, as one of the four hidden gates, naturally has no shortage of treasures containing Taoist rhyme.
In fact, both of them are cultivators of the True Immortal Realm, and they have already touched the edge of the Dao, but it is only a vague feeling, as if there is only a line of separation from the "Dao", but it is because of this line of separation that they cannot get a glimpse of it after all.
Feeling the continuous convergence of Dao Yun around them, Yi Yun and Meng Wuxian have gradually calmed down from the initial shock, without the previous panic, but are feeling the baptism of Dao Yun with their hearts.
Retracting the defensive posture, his eyes were closed, and he quietly felt the impact of Dao Yun, at this moment, it seemed that heaven and earth were still, and only the endless cycle of life and death remained.
Yi Yun and Meng Wuxian closed their eyes tightly, as if they involuntarily walked to the left and right respectively, and finally stopped on top of a big lotus flower and sat cross-legged.
The chance of having two epiphany in one day is unbelievable, and it is impossible to know how many people want to enter this supreme state of unity between heaven and man.
Yi Yun and Meng Wuxian were both in a mysterious realm at this time, but the environment in which the two of them were in was completely different.
At this time, a layer of dark blue qi lingered around Meng Wuxi's body, and from all sides, it slowly gathered drop by drop of cyan light, slowly swimming in the void, making it appear more holy.
On the other hand, Yi Yun was wrapped in a layer of black death qi, constantly returning from all directions, and finally wrapped it layer by layer!
The living, all things are glorious, and all beasts grow, and the dead, all things are ruined, and all trees are withered!
The aura of death was entangled, and the vitality of Yi Yun's whole body was not under his control at all, and it was passing rapidly, and he could even feel the aging of his meridians.
The skin on the surface of the body is rapidly becoming wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant it has been described as withered, like a dying old man on the verge of death.
He was originally white-haired, but he used to be green and white-haired, but now he complements each other even better, worthy of his name!
"It's really hard for him, I really don't know if he can get through this?"
In the wooden house, a woman dressed in plain clothes, with a face comparable to that of Dream Without a Trace, stood side by side with a handsome face like a crown of jade.
The handsome man's appearance was somewhat similar to Yi Yun, and the two of them were looking at Yi Yun's direction at this time!
"This is his fate, if he can't pass this level, it's fate"
"But these are things that he didn't have to bear in the first place, and we owe him so much," said the elegant woman in a choked voice!
The handsome man gently held the woman's in his arms and said softly, "Xi'er, he was able to come here through many hardships, we have to have confidence in him."
Outside, Yi Yun sat motionless on top of the lotus, but he was already a dying old man, while Yi Yun's Yuan Shen was in a black Xuan Realm, running desperately.
During the whole process, he could clearly feel that his vitality was passing rapidly, he was already a cultivator of the True Immortal Realm, and his lifespan was three hundred years old without disasters and diseases, but now he felt that he had lost nine-tenths of his lifespan in just an instant, and it was still passing.
He chose to run because he was in a race against life, because he found that only in this way could he slow down the passage of life.
It's just that no matter how hard he runs, he can't speed up the passage of Shouyuan, and with the aging of the collective, Yi Yun's speed is gradually slowing down.
Gradually, the legs and arms began to stiffen, the eyes began to change and blurred, the back began to bend, and the beard hung down......
With a "poof", Yi Yun fell to the ground!
"No, I can't just die" Yi Yun shouted in his heart!
It was not the first time he had been so close to death, but it was the first time he had felt the imminence of death so clearly and completely, and it was also the first time he had felt the fear of death.
Perhaps everyone has thought of death, and even experienced a brush with each other, but when faced with unexpected situations, it seems that they do not feel how terrible it is to long.
However, only when a person has gone through the entire process of death from birth to death, and clearly feels that death is approaching him, this feeling is the most terrifying.
"Puff, puff......"
Once, twice, Yi Yun tried to get up from the ground again and again and continue running, but the fact was that he fell to the ground again and again, and finally when Yi Yun used up his last bit of strength, he still didn't get up again.
In the end, Yi Yun still gave up, he lay quietly on the ground, waiting for death to come!
Yi Yun looked at the sky and thought in his heart, this was also the first time he felt so helpless in the face of death, it was real helplessness!
He once thought that he was not afraid of death, and he had seen through life and death, and even thought of taking the initiative to end his life, but when this moment came, he felt so frightened!
It is everyone's nature to be afraid of death, and he Yi Yun is just an ordinary one among all living beings, how can he be an exception!
How many people in the world can really see through life and death?
In this life, the people he cares about, hate people, and the past of the enemy begins to appear in his mind one by one, thinking back to this life, Yi Yun has loved, hated, struggled, worked hard, been happy, and regretted it......
But at this moment, it is not so important, through the ages, across the eight wildernesses, even if the creation is through the heavens, the magic is the world, who can really live forever?
What love and hatred, what fame, fortune, honor and disgrace, once the limit comes, it is not written off by God, all of which are just passing clouds.
"Hehe, is this death?"
The corners of Yi Yun's mouth slightly raised to reveal a hint of self-deprecation, but he looked a little hideous because of the wrinkles on his face, and his eyes gradually lost their lustre, and finally closed slowly!