high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 424 Dreaming in a dream, seeing the body outside the body

It's raining.

The water flies from the ground to the sky, like a torrential rain from the bottom up.

Staggering to get up, Wuming fumbled to stand up in the darkness, the splash of water wet his cheeks and his clothes were soaked.

Surprisingly, it doesn't feel cold...

The knee-deep water is warm, soft and close to the skin, reminiscent of the moist and warm mist in the rainforest at noon, gently blowing against the face, warming the body,

At this time, ignorance realizes that he is naked.

He groped in the water and walked half a circle. When he breathed, a scent like balm poured into his nostrils. Even the exhalation was slightly sweet, like golden honey diluted with water.

so sweet.

He was startled.

So sweet...sweeter than white sugar...

The taste remained between the lips and teeth, as if it had a strong meaning.

Familiar, seems to remind people of the long, long time ago...

Wuming remembered that behind Qi Jinting's small rockery, he and Xiaoqiu were sitting opposite each other to share the sugar.At that time, the thin and crunchy sugar tablets seemed to be able to be crushed in one bite. When the sugar like sugar cane and honey melted in the teeth and flowed down the throat, the heart was beating, as if expecting something.

What are you looking forward to?

The rich scent of balm quietly floated on the surface of the water. In the heavy rain that seemed to be coming from the bottom up, a figure suddenly became silent, as silent as a stone sculpture.

"It's so sweet..."

After a long time, he said softly.

The extremely strong fragrance penetrated directly into the mind, making my mind pale.

Wuming was groping while stepping on the water, he seemed to have passed through a thick fog, and also seemed to be stepping on a lotus flower in the clouds, even his steps were light and light.

Those moments of just turning and looking alternately turn back and forth in my mind, like fish schools in the deep sea floating on the surface of the sea to take a breath. Colorful light is refracted on it.

Wuming never thought that he could remember so many things, every moment, he could think of Xiaoqiu's face.

Happy people, frowning people, mountain climbers, flute players, shaking their heads and grimacing, happy or unhappy, sad or not.

The memory begins to stretch infinitely here, following the fragrance that fills the mind, a little bit, it seems that it can be extended to the beginning, the small rockery full of afterglow...

suddenly!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

There was a scream of panic, which was tragic and reminiscent of a cat whose tail was trampled.

The soft string in my mind suddenly snapped, and all reveries disappeared instantly. Wuming was startled by the call and took a few steps back. In front of the darkness, a frightened and terrified male voice sounded.

"Who???? Who touched me!!!"

The male voice had a hint of crying:

"A ghost??? A ghost touched me, so am I dead now?!!!"

The mournful cry came into the ears, and then mixed with the scolding from nowhere, confused, and the water splashed fiercely, in the long stalemate and embarrassment.

There was a creak. .

Then a light came on.

Women in Chinese clothes with wide sleeves and a sense of antiquity between their brows walked in. They left the door from nowhere, and the bright light was like the tide, washing away every inch of the dark here.

As far as the eye can see, there is no longer any cover.

It was also at this moment that everyone squinted their eyes under the bright light and held their breath involuntarily.

This is a tall and spacious house, blue in color, with fourteen beams side by side supporting the roof. Each beam is hung with a feather-colored veil, as thin as the wings of a cicada, yet revealing. Dull, like a cold metallic color.

The women with long hair smiled and rolled up the hanging veil to let the light from outside come in. Although they were laughing, they didn't make any sound, and their eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"right now we……"

In the distance, Mr. Gongyang said in a low voice: "Is it in the pool?"

The lights outside the gauze curtain were brightly lit, and in the pool made of blue-gold bricks, the men looked at each other, feeling a little stunned for a moment.

This place seems to be a residence that can only be owned by heavenly beings or gods, and it is a scene that only exists in illusions.Coral trees as tall as three people are everywhere, like ordinary bonsai, dotted around and guarding the blue-gold water pool, and the ground is covered with leopard-like fur, soft like clouds, but occasionally there will be a little bit of pale thunder. Come on, the pillar is completely carved from sea jade, and hundreds of small wind chimes are hung under the eaves, which are faint yellow gold, and they jingle when the wind blows.

Wuming re-immersed in the water with some embarrassment, he looked around in silence, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Looking up, it seems that there is only this blue-gold water pool in the whole hall. It is embedded in the center of the hall, and it is also like sapphire embedded in a white wall...

"The honored guest came here at the appointment, the master is very happy."

The women gently threw the crushed ice into the pool. The moment the crushed ice cracked, a balm-like mist rushed to the surface of the water, which was fragrant and fragrant.

At this time, ignorance can see the rain, the heavy rain that seems to come from below.

Four gluttonous animal heads hung from the four corners of the pool, they sprayed mist, and then turned the mist into torrential rain, which fell on everyone.

In the corner of the veil, a woman with a piece of jade stuck between her eyebrows throws broken ice while half-kneeling, and speaks softly to Wuming and others. She is the oldest woman among the women, and she is also the most luxurious:

"The master has already set up a dinner party in Baiyujing. After the honored guests take a bath, please go with the maidservant."

"How many of us are there?" Wuming asked.

"The ladies are in the other pool."

"Where is this?"

"Yuan Qiao."

"I……"

"Guests please take a bath."

The woman smiled warmly, before waiting for Wuming to ask another question, she quietly led everyone and bowed slightly to retreat.

There is light coming in from outside the hall, without the obstruction of the veil, making the interior much brighter than before.

After a brief silence, Mr. Gong Yang's stunned voice sounded.

"Aren't we on the Black Sea of ​​the Lotus Market? Where is this place!" He showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Where is the Yin God? Where are the five realms? Have we ascended to heaven? This is the paradise after death. ?!"

"Isn't there light..."

Song Chi shrank his neck, calmly moved away from Taoist Feixuan beside him, just now, he felt as if Taoist Feixuan touched himself:

"I clearly remember that Ming Zang in the golden armor, it seemed to call the word 'phantom', and then there was light rushing over, and then, we woke up in this pool..."

"Are there only a few of us? Where are the guards of the Yan family?"

"The most urgent thing is to find out where this place is!"

"I'm afraid it's not the Heavenly Palace after death?"

"Crow's Mouth!"

He was clearly still on the surface of the Black Sea just now, surrounded by countless yin gods, and several gods of the five realms came across the sea hand in hand.

But only in the blink of an eye.

They were actually lying in the warm Huachi, and they were comfortable and comfortable, as if they could melt into the warm water for a long time, and even their breathing had a sweet fragrance like honey.

The world is weirder than this...

Whether this is the hysteria at the time of death, or the real heavenly palace and pure land after death, several people debated for a long time without reaching a conclusion, but at this moment, ignorance suddenly raised its head.

"The poor monk remembers, Mr. Song..."

Wuming raised his head: "Mr. Song's right arm was bitten off by the Yin God, wasn't it?"

Everyone was startled, as if there was a chill rushing from the top of their feet to their foreheads.

"I, I... yes!"

Song Chi Houjue raised his arms, and his voice suddenly became dumb:

"That's right... isn't my hand broken?"

……

……

……

In another small building.

The man in the golden armor crawled desperately on the ground, as if he was afraid of the inexplicable darkness behind him. His face was ferocious, and he no longer had the indifference and calmness he had before, only panic and utter fear remained.

"Mirage! Mirage!"

The man's gaze gradually became slack: "What are you, what are you..."

"After all, it is the five life treasures working together. It is really not easy to beat you, and it will alarm other people."

The stone monk rubbed his hands, stood in the darkness and smiled: "In desperation, this method is the only way to break the deadlock."

Call ~

He took a long breath, and slowly rolled towards the struggling figure in front of him. The man who was still about to struggle suddenly had his eyes tear open, but he fell down like a block of wood.

"Such a death. I... can't be reconciled..."

The man roared hoarsely, his voice was vague and intermittent, and his head was unable to hang down: "I don't accept..."

"If I were you, I wouldn't accept it either."

The stone monk sighed. He stepped over the man's rigid body, walked to the window, and pushed open the small window that had accumulated dust.

A good wind blows over the west of the building, and there are few people in front of the building.

A round moon disk hangs in the dark sky, and the clear light illuminates the entire cloud layer and the sea under the cloud, illuminating the strange and rugged cliffs.

This is a small wooden building on the cliff near the sea. The stone monk opened the window, just in time to see the vast expanse of water rolling into waves, surging against the cliff rocks.

"Yuan Qiao, Bai Yujing..."

He wiped the splashed sea water from his face: "Even though I have seen it many times, this place is still so unforgettable."

(End of this chapter)