high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 428 Long time no see, do you want to hear me tell a story?

The night was as cool as water, and Wuming walked into a small building made of vermilion wood under the moonlight all over the floor. It was the time when the tide was high at night, and the long sound of the waves washed over the shore, like a never-ending, cycle of thousands of years. Desolation echoes.

The bedroom is on the top floor of the vermilion wood building. The small window opens to the east, facing a tall laurel tree that rises from the crevice of the rock, and it is full of luxuriance.Wuming stood downstairs and watched, only hearing the desolate sound of tides in the air, and the lonely sound of frogs.

He was lured here by a slender and graceful Legie. After the fruitless feast of bliss, the master seemed to be a little bit discouraged, so he just handed over a cupronickel key, said a few words, and let Le Ji led him out of the hall.

"What the guests are thinking is really bizarre, but I probably have a clue."

Wuming remembered what the master said with a smile and clapping his hands before leaving:

"Please allow me a few more days to work. After three days, please invite the two of you to come to Baiyujing again. I will definitely give the guests a satisfactory result."

satisfying……

result?

Wuming looked up at the faint candlelight in the Zhumu small building, and exhaled lightly.

The deepest desire in my heart.

What exactly is it?

Wealth, famous utensils, women, power, Zen scriptures... or?

A face appeared suddenly and vaguely in his mind, and was interrupted by Wuming's self-deprecating shaking of his head, snuffing out the idea.

He suddenly felt that Yuan Qiao was like a dream. Maybe they were bitten and killed by the Yin God on the black sea, and smashed into pieces by the group of unkind five-level visitors. Everything in front of him was illusory, Desperate hysteria before death.

In the floating phantom of Bai Yujing, all the beauty that can be imagined in the world are listed in front of your eyes. The delicacies and beauties all over the world are like dreams in singing and dancing. No matter how daring or incredible ideas can be realized, the past The dead for many years came back to life... Everyone was indulging in the dream of desire, as if they had forgotten all their worries, only he was still awake.

"The moon rises brightly, and the people are swaying. Relaxing and entangled, and laborious and quiet..."

He sang an ancient song in a low voice, and he soaked into the desolate tide, and the icy moon in the sky was like a wheel.

And after the singing stopped, the window facing the east of the vermilion building rustled, and a figure flashed past the window vaguely.

Wuming was stunned for a moment, but suddenly came to his senses.

Before leaving Bai Yujing, the master seemed to have a lot of meaning in his words, saying that although he regretted not being able to fulfill his wish today, he also had a plan, which could make him relax, and also invited Mo Gu to fly.

Could it be that the figure in front of the window...is a woman?

Thinking of this, Wuming had a headache again.He hesitated for a moment, but he still endured the urge to run, and hesitantly opened the door.

Sudden.

His movements froze.

It's like a wind blowing... everything in front of me is slightly dark.

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Call ~

Suddenly there was a soft sound, like the wind blowing out the tail flame of a candle.

the same moment.

In the chaotic depths, a small particle of memory flickered slightly, then dimmed suddenly.

go here.

The memory inside came to an abrupt end...

In the infinite spiral loop, the shape and essence cannot be seen, and the creature between the metaphysical and the metaphysical opened its eyes. The Absolute, who is called God, was silent for a moment, and then smiled softly.

There is no need to look any further.

later story.

He already knows...

At this moment, outside the Zhumen small building.

Wuming froze and lost his mind for a moment, amidst the sound of the waves all over the floor, he suddenly smiled.

He slowly opened the door, then walked in, and after hundreds of years of silence, he climbed up the stairs again.

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In the Zhumu small building.

Xie Fanjing tried his best to sit cross-legged on the futon woven with white thatch, shaking his head in a daze, shaking his head comfortably.

Simply heaven!

She has never eaten so many delicious things in her life, and she has never seen such a beautiful house in her life. It is like a dream, everything is perfect as if it is an unreal dream!

Joyfully, Xie Fanjing held up a weird cake that was bigger than her face. She ate it so happily and lost herself that she didn't even hear the footsteps coming from downstairs.

"It's really a crude mirage, why didn't I find it at the time?"

A voice sounded from outside the door, and Xie Fanjing, who was forced out of the state of harmony between man and nature, raised his head in confusion, and saw a familiar face.

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

The man's eyes were cloudy like falling rain, like a quiet river in the night, flowing silently, not knowing where it was going to meander.

"Want to hear me tell a story?" After a long time, he smiled calmly.

　After writing for so long, I have finally reached the real final chapter of the volume~ I wanted to go into a bit more detail, but because of energy constraints, I decided to write it in one stroke as originally planned.Next, I would like to ask everyone for a three-day leave, because as I intend to end this volume, it is also the "Battle of Omniscient and Almighty" that spreads Xuhai's great world view. There is no way to clone, so I can only suspend it brazenly, and deal with it first... In fact, I don't want to ask for leave, because every time I ask for leave is a huge and painful blow to the golden spirit, but anyway, I feel that asking for leave at the beginning of the month is at least better than asking for leave in the middle of the month Be more manly, it just so happens that the company has something to do, so I decided to invite you at the beginning of the month, sorry... and thank you again for your support for this book, this volume has been written for almost a year, and it is really not easy know why)

　　

　

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