Chapter Ninety-Four: Entering the Barrier
Under the smoke and rain.
He saw many civilians trapped in the flood because of the battle between him and Xuan Ming, and because of the torrential rain that preceded it, and although they were scattered, they were displaced, and some were killed and wounded.
Suddenly, a confusion in his heart went from shallow to deep, this confusion was born because of the Xuanming, because of the emperor and the minister of civil and military affairs, at this moment, it was because of the spread of the vision in his heart.
He froze in place, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but in the end, there was not even a trace of struggle.
"True, false?"
Under the words, he had left alone, and kept walking.
It wasn't until I came to the edge of a big river that my eyes lifted slightly.
That's the Imperial River.
Rain, river, what a similar scene, once his body was like a flying fairy straight up, floating and then down, free and natural, and now, can only stand here so calmly.
No one could see him, not even anyone who passed by him, as if he were independent of this earthly world.
Because Liu Baiyi felt lonely at this moment, he was like a passer-by in this world, when he encountered many things before that, after that battle, he suddenly looked at the things in front of him from another angle.
"Humanity is slim, immortal road is vast, where is my way?"
Whispering to himself, he had gone up to the river.
Looking up, letting the rain fall on his face, he walked for a long time, but he never walked out of the vast rain curtain.
"What is the Word?"
For no reason, he suddenly asked himself.
"The goodness is like water, and doing something by doing nothing is close to the Tao?"
He was puzzled, but he didn't agree.
"What is the Word?"
Another question.
"Alone?"
He said, but he still couldn't agree, this can be the Buddha's way, it is the way of the people of the world, but it will not be his way.
"What is the Word?"
At this moment, he thought of the hundreds of people, what he had encountered and done, including everything he had, but he was even more at a loss, struggling to pursue and search several times, but he didn't expect that in the end, he seemed to have returned to the original point.
The eyes are lonely, and the body is even more lonely.
For a long time, many depressed thoughts in my heart, because of the Xuanming, because of the emperor, because of the civil and military officials, broke out instantly.
"Ahh
Under the sound of distant sadness, the rain in the sky and the earth is more urgent, as if the heaven and the earth are sad together.
"But I don't want to, in this vast world, there is no one who can solve my confusion. ”
Liu Baiyi looked at the vast world, his face was white in vain, and his body was even more down, he was already lying on his back in the water, but he didn't make a splash, and he fell straight into it, like lying on a ball of cotton.
The water was invisible, but it was pervasive, penetrating through his nose and mouth.
The feeling of suffocation, he had forgotten how many years had passed, he only remembered that he had this feeling when he was hit by that Shangguan Jinhong.
The dignified master of heaven and man, at this moment, actually drowned, as if he had returned to the time when he was powerless, his heart was full of obstacles, and he couldn't use the earth-shattering spiritual power all over his body, as if it had disappeared, or it had never existed at all.
The more he struggled, the faster he sank, his lungs choked, and the whole person was gradually unconscious, and he could only hurry upstream in a panic, but at this moment the water was like a swamp, and he used all his strength to just expose his head to the water.
"Whew...... Whew......"
There was a violent wheezing, and then the only remaining consciousness was gone.
And at this moment, in the middle of Shu Mountain.
"In this world, the way of my sword in Shushan lies in reading, thinking in God, if God is strong, thinking is strong, then the sword is strong, but. ”
Jiang Jiezhi paused slightly when he said this.
"Many years ago, that person, although his sword method was realized by watching my Shu Mountain's technique, he did not read the sword. ”
"What's that?"
There was only one person in front of him, and seeing that he was a little silent, the young swordsman in front of him couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"It's the meaning, the meaning of the sword. ”
Jiang Jiezhi sighed abruptly and looked in the direction of the Lock Demon Tower.
"Intention in the heart, do whatever you want, the heart seems to be infinite, but, this sword and his breath coexist, and now it is absorbing the endless demon breath, if it is born, and then blend with the breath of that person, I am afraid that maybe under the difference of a thought, there will be one more swordsman in the world who escaped into the devil's way, although his sword intent has the breath of the great sun, but it only takes the meaning of the sun in the sky, but he does not know that under the scorching heat, the killing opportunity is even more infinite. ”
"His sword path was originally a change from the withered glory, but now, but there is only withering and no glory, and this sword has become a sword of killing, when the time comes, I am afraid that the delusion in his heart will be infinitely magnified, but I don't know whether it is the heart of the sword, or the sword of the heart. ”
"Now it's even more extinction...... Havoc, havoc!"
Jiang Jiezhi sighed, at this time, he is no longer the original him, his beard and hair are gray, and his face is old.
"If you are clumsy, I hope that you don't have to complain about entrusting you with this important task as a teacher. ”
There was guilt in his eyes.
In this world, there are things that are given up and gained, and when he enters the Tao, he does not understand the things he gives up, and how he does not understand the pain he suffers.
Desirelessness and thoughtlessness means endless loneliness.
"It's time for you to go down the mountain, you haven't picked it up, why don't you put it down, go, go. ”
Under the many thoughts in his heart, he had already pointed his fingers at Yin Ruo's eyebrows, and many Shushan swordsmanship suddenly passed to him with divine thoughts.
At last.
On the side of the shallow river, only Yin Ruozhuo closed his eyes and felt that when he woke up again, there was still Jiang Jiezhi's shadow in front of him.
......
Besides, in the middle of the royal river, there was a man floating, lying on his back to the sky, his eyes were closed, and his face was even paler.
He was not dead, but he was unconscious, but it seemed that he did not want to wake up, because he had been unconscious for more than half a month, and he was going down the river, not knowing where he would be swung.
After the wind and rain, through the whirlwind of the angry waves, after the division of day and night, I don't think he has never stopped, as if there is an invisible and untouchable force pushing him in the dark, not letting him stop.
No one could have imagined that this drift would take three months and go straight to the Bohai Sea.
Until someday after March.
But on a shoal on the shore of the Bohai Sea.
It is a small fishing village, but there are only a few hundred people, all of whom depend on the water for their livelihood, fishing for a living, and are self-sufficient.
"Sister!"
It was three children who were almost naked, carrying a small bamboo basket, and were picking up crab shells that had been washed up by the waves, but after walking for a short time, they saw the half-submerged man in the water, and immediately howled dryly.
As soon as the voice fell, a woman hurried over from a distance, thinking that something had happened to them.
When I got closer, I looked at the thing surrounded by my three younger brothers, and I was suddenly a little confused.
"Erniu, you go and call someone, he's still alive. ”
After a scramble to check, several people found that the person in front of them was still alive, and they only thought that it was the person who had unfortunately drowned in a passing ship.