Chapter 35: The Mockery of Eons Ago
Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked again, the red color of the moon seemed to disappear again, as if the previous scene was just an illusion. Su Ming's expression was solemn, he didn't think that he would have such an illusion, and at this moment, he stared at the bright moon outside with his gaze along those small holes, and groaned.
Time passed slowly, and as Su Ming looked at it, because it no longer operated the qi and blood in his body, the red glow of this cave quickly dissipated and returned to normal, for a long time, Su Ming frowned.
"Could it really be an illusion...... Su Ming sighed lightly, and was about to close his eyes and ignore the matter, but at the moment when his eyes wanted to close, his pupils contracted violently.
"No!" he vaguely seemed to catch some thoughts, but the thoughts were faintly visible, as if they could dissipate at any time, and it was difficult to smooth them out.
"The Red Moon...... Red Moon ...... Red ......" Su Ming muttered, looking down at his body violently, the moment he saw the red moon in his mind, it seemed that he was in the time when the effect of the medicine was completely dissipated, the blood was turning, and there were red rays emitted, reflecting this cave.
His eyes gradually brightened with his thoughts, and the vague thoughts in his mind gradually became clearer, and after a while, Su Ming opened his eyes without thinking, and the blood in his body was running, and suddenly all the nineteen blood lines on his body appeared, exuding a dazzling red glow, which not only shrouded his body in the red ray, but also reflected the cave in red.
Su Ming's eyes stared at the bright moon outside the few small holes, and under the blood light around him, he took a deep breath, his expression became more solemn and at the same time, he became more enlightened.
At this moment, the moon he saw was suddenly red!
The red is not the moon, but because of this, the place is filled with red light, Su Ming looks at the bright moon through the red light, and naturally has the illusion that the moon is turning red.
"The husband is brutal, on the edge of the eight directions, the embers melt the blood, read the burning firmament, and burn the firmament...... If the fire moon rises from the clouds, the vast heaven and earth ...... At that time, meditating, blood and fire were burning, nine were extreme, one was the law, burning the barbaric fire nine worships, and becoming the pass of worshiping fire!" Su Ming looked at the red moon and muttered in his mouth.
"At that time, he meditated...... At that time, he meditated...... The meaning of this sentence is that the moment you see the fire moon, you will silently think and imagine it in your heart...... It's just, what is imagining...... Blood and fire are burned on top of each other, nine are extreme, one is the law, nine worships are burned, and the fire is worshipped...... No, this sentence has nothing to do with imagination, but with action. Su Ming frowned, at this moment, the blood in his body was constantly running, making the red light here thicker and thicker, making the red of the bright moon more and more clear in his eyes.
"Imagine ......" Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and his mind roared like thunder.
"Could it be that this sentence should be pronounced like this...... If the fire moon rises out of the clouds, in the vast heaven and earth, at that time meditate!If this is the case, then the meaning is very different, not to imagine when the fire moon appears, but to imagine the appearance of the fire moon!" Su Ming's whole body was shocked, and he faintly felt that he seemed to have grasped the point!
He gasped, silently imagining in his heart that the moon in the sky had become red, this imagination, with the passage of time, was repeated again and again by Su Ming in his mind, and in the end, he was almost immersed in it, forgetting the operation of the blood inside, ignoring that the snow light in the cave had all dispersed and returned to normal.
He tilted his head, staring at the bright moon outside the small holes, and the fantasies in his mind overlapped more and more.
"The Red Moon...... The burning moon ......" Su Ming muttered, in his eyes, the moon was red, and the red became more and more intense, slowly making the entire moon completely bright red.
At this moment, the hairs on Su Ming's whole body did not stretch directly, and he faintly felt that in the red moon in his eyes, there seemed to be thin red lines falling from the sky, floating down the few small holes, fusing with his eyes, faintly flowing into his body, and integrating with the blood.
A cold feeling appeared in his whole body, and after it was integrated into the blood, it made the qi and blood in his body run on its own, and slowly flowed, Su Ming was at a loss, at this moment, he seemed to have a kind of heaven and earth everything dissipated, only the red moon in his eyes, bigger and bigger, more and more clear.
The red color of the moon seemed to contain a strange power, which penetrated into his body as the moonlight fell.
Time gradually passed, Xiaohong had already woken up, and looked at Su Ming blankly not far away, with incomprehension in her eyes, and even looked up and followed those small holes to see the moon outside, but the moon seemed to it to be no different from usual, it scratched its head, and couldn't think of what Su Ming was in a daze.
No one noticed that at this moment, in the five peaks of Wushan, all the places where the moon wings perched and slumbered, had also undergone strange changes!
Especially in the depths of the Black Flame Peak, in the basin covered by the flames, on the huge red trunk, countless lines roamed, sometimes revealing the face of the moon wings, and the expression on that face was not hideous, not sad, but a kind of obsession and excitement.
I don't know what they are excited about, but I can see that their excitement is extremely strong from the movement of their rapid movement in the trunk of the tree.
It was as if they were about to struggle to get out of the trunk, but they were stopped by some force and could not appear.
It's as if they feel something, maybe it's a calling, maybe it's a ...... Worship...... Or maybe it...... Feel the savagery of their passing years......
Under the bubbling magma, in the remnants of the fire barbarians thousands of years ago, the bones at the edge of the edge were soaked in the fiery magma, and there seemed to be no change, but the handwriting that Su Ming had seen engraved on the wall was blank when he pointed his finger.
Nothing...... Not erased, but eon, as if it had never appeared.
Although the bones next to him were just bones, at this moment, the trace of mockery and pride on his expression was particularly distinct.
Perhaps, what he ridiculed was not the scene when he died, but after his death......
At night, when the moon in the sky faintly had traces of dissipation, like the moment when the first sun was about to rise at dawn, in this Wushan forest, there was a figure shrouded in black robes, and he was slowly walking towards the distance.
This figure was the person who existed in the Black Mountain tribe that day, he walked very slowly, but every step he took was often as if his body was illusory, and he directly penetrated countless dead wood.
"Here, too, there is still no ...... Where the hell!!" The figure sighed softly, uttered a hoarse voice, and faded into the distance, disappearing as the first sun appeared in the sky.
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