high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 386 Those Flowers and Water Through the Darkness

The contemptuous and indifferent posture, the fair skin that is not like ordinary people, the more handsome and evil face than the gods, and...the silvery white pupils that flow like a tide of mercury.

He is the most extreme beauty in the universe, a magnificent and austere complete creation, deep, gloomy, cold, dark, suffocating... At the same time, he is so warm that he wants to make people cry.Like the faintly dizzy sun hanging on the treetops gently by the warm wind behind the golden hillside.

In the deep forest, Ye Yuran's body was weathered inch by inch, obviously only in an instant, but it seemed like thousands of years had passed.He still had that smiling and contented look on his face before he died, which was so weird and absurd that people couldn't face it.

Ignoring this scene, under the silver-white pupils, the corners of his lips slightly raised, outlining a playful arc.

"hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Mocking laughter sounded low in the deep forest, getting louder and louder.Let the invisible time stand still for an instant, and the docile female crouched under the mocking laughter, like a humble and obedient servant.

There was inexplicable joy and joy in that laughter, which seemed to be mocking and contemptuous.

He touched his throat, where there still seemed to be a cold murderous aura, when his fingers passed over, there was a faint tingling sensation after regeneration.

How many millennia?

It’s not emotions like anger or anger, it’s more like a giant’s surprise when he stumbles over a stone, or in other words, a god’s curiosity after being played by ants...

This long-lost, severed head pain surprised him, and he immediately laughed.

"What a weak body..."

He lightly spread his palms, and soon lost interest in all this, and closed his eyes in boredom.

The truth is still sleeping in the depths of the Void Sea, and the wound shattered by omnipotence is still incomplete.Even he himself did not expect that during the long period of time when the truth was dormant, a wisp of his own will would be the first to wake up, and be reborn into a woman's body, becoming a fetus.

what is it call?

He briefly searched the body's memory, then narrowed his eyes with interest.

"Wuming, Vajra Temple? This time, did I become a monk?" The playful smile in the pupils revealed little by little: "If Vipashi knew that I had entered the recluse, he should be ecstatic, but unfortunately, What a pity..."

In countless thousands of years, he has had countless names, such as Bai, Waifadao, Mara, Ancient Snake, Sons, Ling, Antichrist, Ibrahis, Xianxian, Fangxian...

And Vipassana Buddha.

In other universes, he also had several face-to-face encounters with the Great Tathagata who was revered as the first of the seven Buddhas in the past.At that time, both of them wanted to understand each other, and it was natural, it was not an interesting memory of talking about each other.

Lin Guang was faint, and in the deep darkness, he smiled softly, then turned and left.

He is not the great sleeping ancient god, and he is no longer the Bai, Sons, Mara, Antichrist... He is just the first to recover as a ray of consciousness, limited and pitiful, even his own true consciousness, Can't stay for long.

This body is too fragile, and as a container of memories, it is too unbearable.

Instinctively, he felt waves of exhaustion and hunger rolling in. Under his acquiescence, the ignorant consciousness rose again and began to take over this fragile body again.

Suddenly, his face froze.

There were several strings of strong winds violently shooting past the ears, like raging rainbows, shaking the sleeves of the large clothes up high.The cheers in the distance were also deafening, like rolling mountains and seas toppled over.

Tiny blood seams split open on the face, and the blood beads just fell and healed quickly.

Under distant cheers.

In the dark jungle, he pressed the scars on his face that had already healed, and after a moment of silence, he bent down and picked up the gorgeous arrow that penetrated the tree stump.

It was a gorgeous feathered arrow, with fiery phoenix patterns engraved on the whole body, and at the end, a simple and simple "Xie" word was flamboyant, like splashed ink.

"It's really looking for death."

quite a while.

In the darkness, a deep and cold voice sounded.

……

……

……

She thought she was going to die—

She ran vigorously in the mountains and forests, blood gushed out from countless large and small wounds, and even her clothes became heavy and wet, like an armor covered in molten iron... If it wasn't for the strong enough in her body to urge She might have been dead long ago, killed by stray arrows, killed by throwing guns, killed by strange flashing swords.

Consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy, she couldn't run anymore, she couldn't run anymore.There was a heavy smell of blood even in his breathing, and the blood dripped down from his nasal cavity, making that pale little face look miserable and pitiful.

There seemed to be countless people chasing her behind her, and the rumbling sound of the chariot smashing through the sky was very much like thunder.She didn't dare to look back, even if she was exhausted, even if everything in front of her was turning backwards, she didn't dare to stop.

she doesn't want to die...

She had obviously escaped from the furnace heart, she had already left the bronze gate, she had left the Light Realm, and now...she doesn't want to die!

The moment she ran into the dark forest, when she had no more strength, and when the shouts of the sky reached its peak.

at this time--

Suddenly, an untimely exclamation sounded sharply!

It was as if the curtain had been drawn, screaming, roaring, screaming, cursing... She raised her head belatedly after running for her life, only to see ancient chariots as gorgeous as stars crashing one after another, and blood poured from the sky like rain. Sprinkled down, dyed the river with a layer of scarlet.

Crying, shouting, begging for mercy, cursing... But for a short moment, finally, after all these sounds stopped.

on the sky.

All the bright rainbow lights were also extinguished.

Total darkness.

Everyone died, like a monster in the dark stretching out its claws, tearing them into pieces one by one, and taking away their souls.

The dense and dense leaf crowns rub against each other, making endless chaotic noises in the evening wind, and the dim moonlight sparsely hangs down from the gaps in the tree trunks. In the twilight, it seems that there are countless pairs of eyes hiding in the darkness, icy cold. Gazing at the only living thing.

She clenched her fists nervously, tripped over the gravel as she stepped back in a panic, and fell to the ground.

After a short silence, laughter sounded softly from the depths of the darkness.

"So they came to chase you? The arrows almost shot me." It was the voice of a young man, with complete indifference and indifference: "Who are you?"

"I……"

She stared blankly in the direction of the sound, but only saw the blackness like ink, with a few faint dark red colors, swaying in the sound of the drizzling stream, like fireflies in a midsummer night.

"I am the new god." She answered honestly.

"New God?" The voice laughed again. This time, she clearly heard the disdain and mockery in the laughter, just like seeing a child put on an adult's clothes for fun: "Where's your name?"

"Xie Fanjing!"

"Xie Fanjing?"

"I picked it up from an ancient book secretly, and thought it sounded good..." She was silent for a while, then lowered her head: "In the Light Quantity Domain, everyone says it sounds good."

"Xin Shen, is it the domain of light?"

The voice sounded noncommittal, but it was drawn very long by the erratic wind.In the distance came the rustling of the grass being brushed aside, as if the owner of the voice had gone away and was starting to leave by stepping on the dark stream.

Xie Fanjing's heart tightened for no reason, she staggered up from the ground, and before she could stand still, she fell hard into the mud again.

"Hey!"

She raised her face and shouted into the depths of the dark forest, "Who are you, and what's your name?"

In fact, I don't know why I shouted like this, did I want to thank you, or did I want to see the face of the owner of the voice?After the shout came out, Xie Fanjing was also stunned. She lowered her head silently and tried to support herself with her hands, but staggered and almost fell down.

"Me? What a bold bug..."

The rustling of the bushes stopped, and at this moment, the moonlight broke through the dark clouds, like quicksilver, as if pouring all the splendor into the dense forest, and the ground was as bright as quicksilver.

A mist-like smoke cage rose slowly over the narrow stream several steps wide.The handsome man with stern eyebrows turned around lightly, his white clothes seemed to melt into the mist in the stream, and the distance was like a hazy shadow under the moonlight.

An unpredictable smile appeared on that indifferent but handsome face.In the moonlight, he looked at the small figure on the other side.

the first time.

He got interested.

"Bai." He said lightly, "Call me Bai Shu..."

The mercury is bright all over the place.

In the moonlight, Xie Fanjing finally saw those dark red spots clearly, like fireflies in midsummer.

Those are soft sweet rhinoceros flowers swaying on both sides of the narrow stream, with canopy-like branches.A mist-like smog envelops the corolla, little by little.

On both sides of the narrow stream, the man and the girl looked at each other, the wind blowing mightily from the forest, blowing their clothes flying.

Flowers and streams, in the deep and lonely jungle.

separated.

Those flowers and water separated by darkness...

(End of this chapter)