Chapter 933

As the stars receded, there was no light, and there was darkness and no sound. Those ordinary monsters such as generation order and half tail don't know where they have gone for a long time. They want to be far enough from the space crack of Skyfire industrial base to cause trouble to the fleet in a short time.

The problem now is that the dozen mother nests seem to have the ability to cross the space for a short time in the sea of dark things. Obviously, the speed is very slow, but it is difficult for him to get rid of it. Or if he can't get rid of it for a long time, those mother nests will catch up, such as this time.

The dark energy in the sea of dark things is smaller than blood thumbs and spores and exists like neutrinos. In principle, neither the lifter nor the monitoring equipment can perceive it, but the cold and silent breath full of desire for destruction gives it a sense of existence. Driven by the tentacles of the mother nest, it seems to turn into a black wind and gently flick his monk's clothes.

The clothes are light and gradually broken, just like flowers in the process of withering.

Joyful monk quietly looked at the invisible dark world, raised his right hand and slowly moved a rosary.

This action seems to be ordinary, but it's like pulling a lighter. It seems to sound a snap in the open and quiet universe.

More than 300 golden flames shot out of his body, passed through the ragged monk's clothes, rolled into a golden fireball in the weightless universe, wrapped him, blocked the dark breeze, and burned the blood thumbs and spores hidden in the gap of the monk's clothes.

The burned blood thumbs and spores fell like dust on the nirvana, and then were sucked into the surface of the slow-moving metal disk and entered the side grid in the middle, deepening the black gold color inside.

"It's far away. Find a way to come back." The voice of Zeng Ju sounded in the God consciousness of Huanxi monk. I don't know how the seven generations of saints in yimaozhai did it. They were able to send information to such a far place, and it was a completely different world.

The happy monk looked through the burning golden fireballs and landed on the mother nests approaching again. He replied: "these mother nests have more obvious self-consciousness than we have seen before, indicating that they may have commanders."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. He still believes that Xueji is here.

Yes, he left the battleship Lieyang and came to this dangerous dark world through space cracks under the eyes of millions of eyes. In addition to taking away those troublesome animal tides, his real purpose was to find Xueji in the sea of darkness.

He wants to find her, help her, and surrender to her.

In this dark world, there is no space sign and he can't know his position. Naturally, he can't talk about any direction, but he has never deviated.

The problem is that he has been in the sea of dark things for some time. He hasn't found any traces left by Xueji. Should he kill one of these mother nests in front of him and try to attract her attention? The joyful monk soon denied his idea. For his majesty, such an ordinary mother nest is no different from mole ants. Killing them makes no sense. It might be useful to kill another dark person here.

With this idea, he continued to move towards the depths of the sea of dark things, and the mother nests naturally followed. It just floated in the sea of dark things for a few days. Zeng's voice never sounded again, indicating that he really left the human world and didn't know if he had a chance to go back.

This ordinary level of mother nest can not threaten the happy monk. The real trouble is the sea of dark things itself. The influence of dark energy on the golden body and the attack on the Zen mind are all the time. Even if he is the ancestor of Zen, his mind is as calm as a stone and protected by Buddha fire, he has seen many illusions.

The description or speculation of extraterritorial demons in the practice circles of Chaotian mainland has its own reason.

Joyful monk found himself on the official path of Mo Qiu. There were no patients seeking medical treatment on both sides of the official road, only the hungry dead lying in the wasteland, because there was no Guocheng temple at that time, he had not studied medicine, and naturally there were no medical monks.

At the next moment, he found himself on the battlefield in the northwest. The imperial court's army was fighting with the anti thieves near the cold mountain. Some evil practitioners were fighting with the experts of the righteous Sect on the distant mountain. He was a powerful general, but he could only watch from a distance and dared not go any closer.

Then he became a swordsman. The general who understood the Tao on the battlefield was anonymous. He wanted to go to Castle Peak to steal Kendo, but he was exposed by the immortal master of Nansong Pavilion. Fortunately, the Castle Peak swordsman pity him for his hard access to the Tao and didn't punish him. He asked him to leave by himself and gave him an introductory sword Sutra.

Later, he went to the thousand mile wind corridor. In the strong wind like a knife, he walked with willows for a long time before he came to the grass houses. Until many years later, he wondered why the lotus flowers on the lake pressed their skirts so tightly when the wind was so strong there?

The teacher flew up. He left yimaozhai and went to many places. Finally, he returned to Moqiu and built a temple.

The hungry dead and the poor on both sides of the Mochu official road were replaced by helpers from various states and counties, and the official road was full of carriages.

There were more and more medical monks in Guocheng temple. Finally, he could have a rest. He went to Baicheng to resist the animal tide in the snow country. He lived for hundreds of years.

After two thousand years, he returned to Guocheng temple, where he sat and became a Buddha.

According to the novel, Guocheng temple is still that Guocheng temple, yimaozhai is still that Maozhai, and the small temple in Baicheng also has successors. There is one of his towers in the Tallinn of Guocheng temple. Although there is no ashes in it, it is certainly placed in the front and the best position.

All this made him very happy.

Of course he knew it was all an illusion.

But there is no audience or reader in the sea of dark things. He doesn't need to say this.

He always felt that he was a farmer, but he was lucky and met many noble people who were willing to help him. The description of this aspect in the dreamland is too few and not clear, which shows that it is his own idea, not an objective fact.

He opened his eyes and woke up. The golden flames gushed out again, pushing the mother nests farther away.

Buddha also has fire. With these fires, he can float in the sea of dark things for a long time, because the great Nirvana under his feet even lasts for hundreds of years. The problem is that the universe is vast and the sea is boundless. When can he find Xueji?

Now he is far away from the space crack, and he doesn't know which direction to go back from. If he can't find Xueji all the time, he can only float here, just like swimming in the sea under the thick ice. He can only float out of the sea if he is extremely lucky to find the exit, otherwise he will suffocate one day.

This situation reminded him of many, many years ago, when the number of medical monks in Guocheng Temple exceeded 200. In addition, he didn't rest for more than 70 days. Finally, he cured or sent away the seriously ill patients on both sides of the official road of Moqiu. Suddenly, he found that the Imperial court and Zhongzhou sent more injuries.

Those injuries were like tides. They filled the fields outside Guocheng temple again. Tired, he was a little puzzled. After asking a few questions, he knew that there was an animal tide on the snow field. He thought this was not the way. He should solve the animal tide first, so he went to Baicheng.

In Baicheng, he killed many snow country monsters, including those powerful human bodyguards, but found that these monsters were born between ice and snow, almost endless. Even if he stayed here forever, he could not kill them. He felt that this was not the way. He should solve Xueji first, so he went to the ice peak.

Not surprisingly, he was defeated by Xueji's Xiaoyuan. Without even seeing the other party's face, he was broken. His Zen heart was broken. He flew from the ice peak. I don't know how many miles he flew in the sky, fell on the snow sea in the far north, broke through the thick ice and sank to the bottom of the sea.

When he woke up in the sea, he had sunk to the deepest bottom of the sea - the golden body was of great benefit, but it was also inconvenient.

Reach out and touch the sand, but the rough feeling is not very clear, because it is too deep and the sea water is too cold.

His injury was too serious to use tianyantong. All he saw was darkness.

After resting at the bottom of the sea for a few days, he slowed down a little and tried to float upward. It took him a long time to get to the sea, but he found that there were endless side covers above. Now he can't break them at all.

After several attempts, he rationally chose to give up, so he floated under the ice and let the sea walk with him.

He didn't need to breathe. He floated under the ice for many days. His face became paler and paler, and his surface skin became more and more wrinkled. Some even looked like Shen yunbu's face seen by the black warship. Of course, he at that time and he at this time did not know the picture.

At that time, he was only thinking about one word.

So strong.

Xueji is so strong.

Since then, he rarely used Xueji to call that, preferring to call her queen.

Or your majesty.

Or her majesty.

Floating, floating, floating, his pride and self-confidence... Just disappeared.

Like a floating corpse, he was pushed by the ocean current and rubbed with the ice, deeper and deeper to the north of the snow sea.

The ice became thicker and thicker, even tens of feet thick. His pale and deformed face could no longer be seen from above. He could no longer see the light on the ice, and the world became dark again, as if he had returned to the bottom of the sea.

His injury has not deteriorated or improved. He is unable to break the ice. If he floats down like this, he will die one day.

Just like him floating in the sea of dark things at this time.

One day he suddenly saw a light in front of the dark world.

The desire for survival and a breath in the dark pulled him out of spirit again and tried to swim there.

That light is really the sky light.

A crack appeared in the dozens of feet thick ice, which seemed to form naturally, but everyone knew that it could not be formed naturally.

The joyful monk floated to the lower edge of the crack, reached out to climb the ice, summoned Nirvana with the last spirit, and then fell on his stomach.

Great Nirvana carried him staggering to the ice, like an old thin dying horse.

With a light bang, Nirvana fell on the ice and smashed some ice debris. It took him a long time to slow down. He turned and looked at the sky. He just showed a smile for the rest of his life. In an instant, he was replaced by extremely complex emotions.

There is a snow mountain in the sky, either the lonely ice peak deep in the snow field, or a very ordinary and not very high snow mountain, with a cliff on the side of the mountain. Xueji stood at the edge of the cliff, condescending and watching him quietly. He didn't see Xueji with his own eyes, but he knew she was. Xueji's dark eyes have no meaning of ridicule and contempt, only curiosity and interest. The joyful monk did not communicate with her, but firmly believed that she could not be a violent, bloodthirsty devil who wanted to destroy everything. Otherwise, how could she let the ice sea separate, let the sky fall, call herself to come and let herself live? Regardless of his injury and fatigue, he looked up at her attentively and seriously. She just looked down on her. I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few days, maybe a few years“ Whimpering. " Xueji suddenly made a sound. Happy monk knows what she's talking about - if you don't wake up, you'll die. What does this sentence mean? Didn't those things happen, just his imagination? The happy monk suddenly felt very sad, and then really opened his eyes and woke up. It was still dark, not the bottom of the snow sea in the far north, but the bottom of the sea of dark things. The dozen mother nests were not far from him, dancing their tentacles slowly. Somewhere further away, there was an extremely powerful and evil will that crossed tens of thousands of kilometers of space and shrouded his body. The happy monk realized that when he woke up from the previous dreamland, he entered another dreamland. The infection of dark energy is only part of the reason. The fundamental reason is the strong and evil will. The will comes from the highest mother nest - the dark one. The other party almost dragged him into the abyss of consciousness. If he didn't wake up, he would sink deeper and deeper in the dreamland and look at the beautiful figure between the ice and snow cliffs for a longer time, even forever. At that time, he would naturally die. After the happy monk wanted to understand these, his first reaction was not vigilance and fear, but joy—— It turned out that your Majesty was reminding himself. What happened that year did happen, not my imagination. The question is who awakened himself from the illusion? Your majesty? Or your Majesty in your heart? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.