high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 371 Smile before meeting each other, and you will live your life after the first meeting ([-])

The sun shines everywhere.

With a soft creak, the small wooden door was pushed open from the inside, and noisy voices also came from the house.

"The old abbot took me away from Xuping Pass, slip... slip... and took me to Beiwei with one sleeve, hurry up!"

After the silver light in Baishu's pupils was reduced, the inexplicable oppressive feeling disappeared, and Xuankong, who was almost frightened, was stunned for a while, and finally healed.

The groundhog-like beast squatted on Baishu's shoulder, dancing with its hands and feet:

"Then when we arrived at Guangxia Palace, the old abbot threw me out of my sleeve! My lord, to tell you the truth, I'm really strong now! I..."

"Speak the key."

Baizhu, who was wearing a coat, coughed twice, and the bright sunlight outside the wooden door caused him to narrow his eyes slightly.

This is the most common small farmyard. The land on the west side has been reclaimed and used as a vegetable garden, where green peppers, beans and other vegetables and fruits are planted. On the east side, there are several side houses and a well.

A group of chicks twittered past Bai Zhu's feet, and the old yellow dog who was guarding the house was tied to the fence. It looked at Bai Zhu lazily and didn't shout, just lying quietly on its stomach.

The sound of vehicles, cattle and horses could be heard in the distance, Bai Zhu scooped up water from the well and poured it on his face, his eyes showed a momentary trance.

For an instant.

All is still--

Xuankong, who was squatting on his shoulders just now and chattering endlessly, was stunned. Seeing the silver light unintentionally leaked from Baishu's eyes, he almost jumped up tremblingly.

that color...

Oppression, suffocation, like a heavy abyss rolling down from the sky, and like a deep chaos rolling in front of you.

The indescribable majesty hit it, Xuankong flinched and grabbed Baishu's collar, screaming in fear, his whole body trembling.

It just felt as if it had unintentionally met the eyes of some ancient god, and the tremor at that moment made Xuankong's thoughts freeze for a short time, and his heart was in palpitations.

Sensing the sudden abnormality of the little beast on his shoulder, Bai Shu closed his eyes again.

After a while, it opened again.

The silver light completely faded away, Bai Shu raised his head, and the sunlight shone brilliantly in his eyes.

"Master."

After a long time, Xuankong stopped trembling unconsciously, and carefully straightened his tongue: "You..."

"It's just that when I woke up, my mother-in-law's thought realm was inexplicably abolished."

Bai Zhu lowered her head and slowly wiped off the water stains on her face: "I think this may be my real appearance."

real.

What does it really look like?

Under the sunlight, Bai Zhu raised her face slightly and suddenly laughed.

His heart was inexplicably restless, like anticipation and bitter taste, with the blood flow, it spread throughout the body.

Xuankong stared at Baishu who laughed suddenly, and Monk Zhang Er was quite puzzled.

Ignoring the dumbness of the little beast on his shoulder, Bai Shu opened the outer door, walked out of the small farmyard, and came outside the door.

Looking around, there is only a piece of greenery, the wilderness spreads out in front of you, and several farmers who have returned from working in the fields are carrying baskets. They look at Baizhu standing outside the wooden door with suspicious expressions on their faces.

"Is this still Nanzheng?" Bai Shu was silent for a moment, then spoke softly.

The turquoise seedlings stretch far away in front of the eyes, extending infinitely towards the end of the sunset. Baizhu is walking on the field road, coming and going, and the grasshoppers are also bouncing along the way.

He suddenly felt that all this was a little unreal, like a traveler who was exhausted in the yellow desert and finally saw the oasis, but subconsciously, he also wondered in his heart whether it was a mirage-like illusion.

"How many days have passed since Zhao Foli was killed?" Before Xuan Kong could answer the last question, Bai Shu asked again: "Ten years, or three months?"

"Seven days."

Cautiously spying, seeing that Baishu's pupils had returned to black and white, Xuankong secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "My lord, you woke up so fast, you've already woken up before the monk from the Vajra Temple came."

Seven days.

Was it only seven days?

"How did you live..."

After crossing several field paths, Bai Shu suddenly stopped by a small river, and the words that had not been blurted out also stopped abruptly.

As if struck by lightning, his pupils dilated and his body trembled.

A group of women were washing clothes by the stream. They crushed the scented comfrey, mixed it with old clothes and scrubbed them together, and then spread them out on the big bluestone by the stream.

Amidst the laughter of the women, there is another figure who is also working hard, with her sleeves rolled up, vigorously scrubbing the old clothes replaced by Atractylodes macrocephala, a few strands of hair fluttering around her ears in the wind , with the distant scent of pear... The fat cat lay lazily at her feet, grinding its paws boredly, and wagging its tail.

Xuankong’s voice came from beside my ear: “After the bald man died, you passed out into the river, Mr. Fat Tianzun and the hostess took a lot of effort to save you, and then we moved into Nanny Zhang’s house. Mammy is very nice, I..."

Xuankong’s voice was still rambling on, but Baishu seemed to be unable to hear anything clearly. In the distant wood pear fragrance, his memory was extending or elongating infinitely along the fragrance. Fireworks, Buddhist temples, flute sounds, The pond... the monks and the wind chimes, the red tents and the crows, in a brief absence, only the scent of pears is still lingering.

That taste is like engraved in the bone, so quiet, it only makes people feel lonely...

finished.

Already done.

He wanted to cry inexplicably, but laughed silently.

A voice in his heart told him.

I have already done it...

"Fat Tianzun?" Bai Shu laughed slowly.

"Just that fat cat, a really fat cat!" Xuankong exaggeratedly drew a circle and exclaimed, "It's actually fatter than me!"

"hostess?"

"Uh..." Xuan Kong shut his mouth nervously, and rubbed his head uneasy: "My lord, did I say something wrong?"

It felt that the man's whole body was trembling, his heart was beating wildly, like a hundred wild horses galloping in his body, instinctively, Xuankong suspected that he had said something wrong.

"No."

Bai Shu suddenly closed his eyes, the raging silver light in his pupils was almost uncontrollable, gushing out from the eyelids:

"It's just that you're right once in a while..."

Simultaneously.

In the endless distance, in the unobservable boundary, a pair of huge silver-white pupils slowly opened their eyes.

It quietly overlooks the dust-like universe, and its eyes are fixed on the world that cannot be more subtle.

It was like the curtain of fate was finally lifted slowly.

It is silent.

Also silent.

(End of this chapter)