Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 941: Who started obsession …
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Dusk.
In this Divine Essence Star Sea, on this continent, Su Ming saw the rising sun, saw the sunset, and saw the dusk.
This matter cannot be explained. It is clearly in a dark starry sky. It is clear that this continent is floating in the starry sky, why the sunshine comes, why day and night.
But the sun is indeed there. The strange thing is that when you step into the starry sky, you ca n’t see it, but if you are on cultivation planet, or on the continent selected in the ninth, you can see it. .
At this point, Su Ming asked about Jiu Mosha.
"That's ... the light and heat emitted by Fifth Furnace. Before Fifth Furnace, the world of Divine Essence Star Sea was dark. The darkness here is enduring in the endless years. People are used to the relative darkness.
After the arrival of Fifth Furnace, it made Divine Essence Star Sea shine.
It ’s just that you can see it, but you ca n’t find it, unless it appears in front of everyone every few years. Some people rumored that the real location of this Fifth Furnace is in Vortex World. "This is the answer of No. Jiu Mosha.
Su Ming sat on the mountain rock and watched the sun set by Fifth Furnace in the distance gradually set. At this moment, it can be seen that the sun is not a circle, but has the outline of an oven, then ... It is Fifth Furnace.
The afterglow of the evening sprinkled on earth, with the warmth of the day, melting with the cold wind blowing, falling on the body, can not tell whether it is warm or cold.
Su Ming has been sitting here for two days. His heart has calmed down since he came to Shenyuan Wasteland. Being able to watch the sunrise, watching the sunset, and the lifestyle of the tribes here, maybe the monks will not be used to it, but for Su Ming, here is filled with the familiarity in his memory.
People, in an accidental familiarity, like to remember the past, like to be immersed in it, and look back at their lives.
The sound of children playing in the ear. Let him think of the friendship between Wushan Tribe, those ninth tribesmen, let Su Ming think of the Nine Peaks, looking at everything around, Su Ming told himself more than once, here ... this is the tribe where the master has lived for many years.
The people here may still have the presence of a master in their memory.
"If First Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother and Hu Zi knew the news of the Master and came here together, how nice ..." Su Ming shook his head.
Sunset. The night of sky came.
The surroundings gradually became quieter, and the children ’s play became symmetrical breathing. Under the old man's sleep, the tribesmen of the ninth part was either meditating or sleeping, which made this mountain completely silent in the middle of the night.
Su Ming is still sitting on the mountain rock, looking at the dark night sky, not seeing the moon, not seeing the stars, and seeing only endless darkness. As if the whole world was left at this moment, only he was left. With this feeling, Su Ming was used to it.
Since I am used to being alone in this life, it is the sadness of Destiny (Su Ming), so why should I not be able to extricate myself in my memory, and always like to see the dark sky and the fireworks blooming in my heart.
Since I am used to life, I always walk alone. So if there was a previous life, he would have been reincarnating for thousands of years.
Su Ming smiled in the darkness.
Smiles outsiders can't see bitterness, only people who really laugh like this. Only in the reflection of the water surface can I see the astringency that seems to blend into the water. Only those who have tasted this water will know the bitterness of the water.
"What's wrong with you ..." A soft voice didn't break Su Ming's thoughts of sinking into the darkness, but gently blended in, wrapped around Su Ming's ears, and turned into a charming wearing a burlap Ying, slowly walked out of the house and sat gently beside him.
"Homesick." Su Ming whispered to open mouth.
"If this is the case, we can go tomorrow." Xu Hui looked at Su Ming in the dark and could only see the outline, but she liked the gaze very much, because she understood that only at this time, she looked It was the real person who arrived, not ... Dao Kong.
She understands, she understands, but she does n’t want to say.
"Do you believe in fate?" Su Ming shook his head.
"Faith ..." This was Xu Hui's soft answer when a few pictures flashed through her eyes after a moment of silence.
"There are not many people who believe in fate among monks." Su Ming looked at Xu Hui across the darkness.
"I believe, otherwise I won't be here." Xu Hui whispered to open mouth.
"When you're injured, you can go to Mingxian Jiulao, and I ... haven't arrived home yet." Su Ming's voice brought the vicissitudes in the darkness.
"You stay here to wait for my injury?" Xu Hui looked at Su Ming.
"Sleep, I want to meditate here by myself." Su Ming didn't answer, but calm to open mouth, there was no vicissitudes in his voice, and no memories.
Xu Hui was not staying. She stood up and walked to the house, leaving the darkness alone to Su Ming.
"You may be thinking of home, but more of you are thinking of a person." Xu Hui's voice came from the house, and the voice drifted into Su Ming's ears.
Su Ming was silent, closed his eyes, immersed in the darkness, meditated silently, and ran his own practice. In this cold wind, he seemed to return to the Nine Peaks, and seemed to return to his cave abode, The same meditation, the same watch the sunrise and sunset.
Monk, no dream.
Since the dream emerged from sleep, the matter of deep sleep can be replaced by meditation, but this night, Su Ming was in this meditation, he had a dream.
Dream, he returned to earth of Barbarian Clan. In dream, he saw the first Nine Peaks, in dream ... He also saw Wushan, saw the figure in the jungle of his young tribe.
There are Little Red, there are also ... That lonely standing under a big tree, in this snow, wearing a white mink fur coat, with a wild beauty girl, alone in the snow waiting.
Waiting for an appointment, an agreement between her and a boy.
In the distance, the peaks and mountains overlap, sky Lengyue dimly shades, accompanied by earth Baixueqingsong, the waiting woman is still watching the spotlessly.
Whether she has wind and snow, and if her annual ring changes, will she have no complaints ...
It's just in the clouds, across a few stars, across a few layers of sky, and there are no more books to send to each other.
Thousands of years, there are no traces of falling water, and the cedars are similar every year. I do n’t know if Hong Yan subsides, whether the still water can ... no traces.
"You promised me a wish for tomorrow, and I have waited for you for thousands of years. But, do n’t let me wait too long, and do n’t let silence turn into bleakness."
Su Ming opened his eyes, and his ear still echoed the sound of the muttering in his dream. He suddenly understood that what he thought might not really be home, nor a person, but ... a promise a thousand years ago.
"Is this my obsession, or is this someone intentionally made me play this obsession." Su Ming watched the sky in the distance gradually appear bright from the darkness, and watched the night as the water washed Go, in his heart, he is asking himself.
"Otherwise, why do I always think of that agreement, otherwise ... why I do n’t think of Bai Ling (White Spirit), otherwise ... why do I dream when I meditate!" Su Ming both eyes suddenly sharpened from the confusion, even more A cold meaning is revealed, like an ancient Ferocious Beast, waking up in a deep sleep, revealing its inviolability in its bloodline.
A domineering breath suddenly came from spread in Su Ming. He greeted the first ray of sunlight in sky, stood up, and stood under the mountain rock. His figure was shrouded by the sun at this moment and turned around In between, sky and Su Ming stared at the sunlight.
In his eyebrows, the purple line suddenly opened and closed, turning into Evil Eye, and the clouds inside turned into ghosts, and all of them looked with Su Ming's eyes.
At the same time, on this sky, there is another Su Ming that no one can notice. That is the shadow of his Devouring Void Avatar separation. At the eyebrow of Devouring Void Avatar, Evil Eye appeared at a glance, looking in the same direction. go with.
Next, in the Strange Place of Naxi Ring, Er Cang Avatar meditating cross-legged in the purple starry sky, the candle nine-yin snake coiled on his arm, and the both eyes of Er Cang Avatar opened suddenly, followed by him. The eye-catching Evil Eye deity!
When Evil Eye opened and closed, Er Cang Avatar turned his head and looked intently towards Su Ming.
This is the power of the Su Ming three great cultivator to expand Evil Eye at the same time, and at the same time all the power of cultivation is exploded to look at the endless nihility.
Their eyes penetrate through nothingness, such as traveling through the years, crossing the guard area of Four Great True Worlds, crossing the entrance of the abyss Wasteland, and looking at Daochen True World!
When I saw the huge Daochen True World, the place that belongs to the fairy family, a war is erupting at the moment, that is ... the war between the fairy family and Dao Chenzong, it is an endless number of monks, in Endless magical power to bloom life in the stars.
I saw that behind the endless battlefield, in a Formation composed of a large amount of land debris, in the middle of the position, there was a body lying.
Seeing the figure next to the flesh, standing in a black robe, the person raised his slightly dry right hand and was pressing on the flesh's Heavenly Spirit, there was a person beside him, and this person was also Wearing a black robe, but from the figure, it was a woman, she was whispering there, her voice echoing around.
"... Just, do n’t let me wait too long, do n’t let silence turn into bleakness." The woman's voice was soft, with a trace of recollection, with a sorrowful sorrow. Press the right hand on the figure of the tall black robe of the flesh Heavenly Spirit, the fierce raise the head, and look at the nothingness.
A bang, a force of impact whirling around here out of thin air. The impact was windy and did not roll the black robe of the tall figure, but lifted the woman ’s robe next to it, revealing a piece The face revealed in Su Ming.
That's ... Bai Ling (White Spirit)'s face!
The expression on that face is completely different from the sadness of the previous words. It is coldly indifferent, which is calm without any emotion.
(To be continued)