Three hundred and seventy-two: return to the market
Li Buzhuo looked at the sky, and the scorching sun in the middle of the sky gradually subsided until the dusk clouds burned half of the sky.
All kinds of figures flashed through his mind, old acquaintances in the army; Feng Ying and Bai Yi who were grateful to him; classmates in the county; Bai You who was familiar with him; Yan Chixue who had an unresolved relationship; those subordinates of Jiuweng Village; the mayfly girl at the foot of Hutianli Mountain...
He is not a cold-hearted person, but he has always been able to take it away. After thinking for a long time, there is nothing he encountered that he is willing to risk his life and is willing to give up.
He removed the figures in his heart one by one, and occasionally felt regretful, so he sighed to the dusk. Later, the figures gradually became sparse, leaving only two shadows.
One was Qi Caiyi lying on the hospital bed, and the other was three jin. In theory, three jin had grown white and fat, but at this time, Li Buzhuo's mind was almost thin.
He couldn't help but think that he couldn't make it out. Sanjin knew the news, and he might not be willing to give up. According to her temperament, she would not do anything to commit suicide, but she would definitely try her best to come down to the Fusang Shenmu to find him. In an instant, Li Buzhuo actually thought of the way Kuiren looked when she was looking for her husband with her child on her back.
Li Buzhuo tried to remove the three-jin shadow from his mind, and felt empty. After sitting for a long time, he lay on the hillside, staring at the moon hook quietly climbing up, and finally said the first sentence: "I'd better go back."
"good."
Jiang Dongjun handed Li Buzhuo a black seal.
Li Buzhuo reached out to take it.
Jiang Dongjun said: "Actually, you have been hesitating for so long, and I know you won't stay. This time, you have to cross Guixu, which is extremely dangerous. The only thing I can help is to use a magical power to protect you, but this magical power can only last less than two days."
"Thank you, with your help, my confidence will be much greater."
Jiang Dongjun sighed lightly, reached out to grab it, and then condensed into a green seal, and handed it to Li Buzhuo, saying, "This road guide can allow you to find the Cangwu Realm in Guixu. However, when you come to find me again, Cangwu no longer knows where to float. Once you part today, you and I will most likely have no more time to see each other."
Li Buzhuo did not answer the conversation.
Jiang Dongjun changed the subject and smiled and said, "You are ignorant. My dignified Lord of the World is trying to keep you like this, but you don't give you any face. Just go back to your hometown to avoid being reluctant and showing off your bad face every day."
After saying that, her fingers were blurred, and the void around her was like a painting being torn apart, revealing a black crack.
Li Buzhuo looked at the black thread and felt that his mind was about to be sucked by it. For a moment, he felt like he was sinking into it and could not escape. It was not until Jiang Dongjun shouted that he woke up and said in lingering fear: "Is Guixu behind this?"
"That's right, it's still time for you to regret it." Jiang Dongjun said.
Li Buzhuo's thoughts moved and released the Dharma image to protect his body. At this time, he could withstand the breath that was breathtaking.
"I really feel at ease when I let down Dongjun's kindness, don't blame me." Li Buzhuo said, and walked towards the crack.
Jiang Dongjun did not persuade him anymore, and waved his hand to shoot out a green light, turning into divine texts, and printed on Li Buzhuo's dragon silk. He said, "Remember, after this magical power dissipates, you must release the Dharma image at all times, otherwise you will lose your mind in Guixu in an instant. Guixu is countless dangers, and there are also many evil things like Xuan Silkworm. You see any strange things, no matter what you see."
"knew."
Li Buzhuo stepped into Guixu in one step. In an instant, all the sounds around him fell silent. He turned around and wanted to say goodbye to Jiang Dongjun. After opening his mouth, no sound came out of his mouth. Jiang Dongjun, who was on the other end of the crack, also opened his lips and said farewell silently.
Suddenly, the crack disappeared.
Li Buzhuo turned his head and looked around. The boundless darkness covered his vision. But he could clearly see his body. Without light, how could he see his own?
Li Buzhuo vaguely understood that the darkness in Guixu was not ordinary darkness, but "nothingness". He saw himself, it seemed that he could see himself not by light, but by Guixu's specialness.
An unavoidable loneliness suddenly filled every corner of his body. He suddenly realized that here, he was completely alone.
...
Li Buzhuo could not know the passage of time, so he could only count his pulse silently. When his heart beat 100,000 times, the divine text attached to the dragon silk of Jiangdongjun showed signs of disappearance.
Li Buzhuo did not release the Dharma image immediately. He wanted to try how terrible it was to expose his body to Guixu. If he really encountered an uncontrollable situation later, he would be able to deal with it.
After a moment, the divine text disappeared, but Li Buzhuo didn't realize anything was wrong. Even his breathing was not affected. It seemed that there was air in Guixu? A strange thing.
Li Buzhuo was distracted, but he saw that his body seemed to be fading, which reminded him of the scene when the Xuan Silkworm disappeared.
"What's going on?"
Li Buzhuo was shocked and woke up, quickly cheered up and released his Dharma image.
The Xuan Silkworm Dharma protects his body, which makes him come back to his senses in an instant. Thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help but feel scared.
Guixu was really terrifying. Before he knew it, he almost "disappeared". Although he came back to his senses under the protection of the Dharma image, when he looked inside, both the soul and the body were not injured, he had a strange loss.
Fortunately, the Xuan Silkworm Dharma image is in Guixu, and it feels like a fish is in water, and it is not consumed much. This seems to be because the Xuan Silkworm was born in Guixu.
...
From Jiangdongjun's mouth, he learned that there were evil objects like Xuan Silkworms in Guixu. When Li Buzhuo used the power of Dharma to float in Guixu, he was always careful.
But it took him unknown how long he realized that he had too much mind. Guixu was full of nothingness, which was even more deadly than the boundless empty place he saw when he entered into meditation. Fortunately, he had practiced the method of concentration before, but he did not lose his mind.
Speaking of which, he wandered in Guixu for a long time, and had made great progress in practicing the meditation. When he was awake, he unknowingly maintained his state of boundless consciousness. In this way, his physical consumption dropped to an extremely low level. But even so, he became weaker and weaker after a long time of floating, and later he was already in a daze of mind.
"Only the unleaked human immortal can protect his own energy in this ghost place..."
Li Buzhuo thought in a daze.
The unchanging darkness in front of him made his eyes unable to find the spot. If he had not been able to see his body occasionally, he could not tell whether he was blind. This period of time was lonely and long. Even though he had been used to being alone in his dreams, occasionally, even when he even recalled his name, his thinking would pause.
I don’t know how long it took, but under Lu Yin’s guidance, he finally saw other creatures in the void.
In the distance, a long whale wandered in nothingness, carrying a ball of white light.
Chapter completed!