Chapter 669 The Mysterious Worshiper
Then, under the moon, a small, shallow lake appeared, which was the same as the lake in front of Wu Yi now, especially the aura, which was most similar.
The lake is as calm as a mirror, without any ripples, and reflects the eternal moon. The two set off each other, creating an aura of tranquility. This Taoist phenomenon should be called: Yuezhao Lake.
All in all, this is Wu Yi's second Taoist image. The first is the posture of a red snake entwining a black tortoise, which contains the mutual existence and mutual transformation relationship between movement and stillness.
At present, this Tao phenomenon only contains the pure Tao of Jing. No one can predict how it will evolve in the future.
Wu Yi maintained this state of Taoism and harmony with nature and man for a long time. From the outside world, it only lasted a few moments, not even an hour. But in Wu Yi's heart, it felt like he had been traveling around the world for hundreds of years. , I saw many scenes and greatly enriched my experience.
Unfortunately, something happened that broke Wu Yi's state.
There was a faint sound of footsteps, and someone was coming. Looking at the destination, it was the small lake where Wu Yi was now.
Wu Yi fell into a state of unity between heaven and man, which was very different from the past. He was consistent with the Great Dao, and was in the same state as when the Dongtian Shangzhen was practicing. People who came did not have the realm of Dongtian and could not find Wu Yi's figure at all.
Although the visitor cannot discover Wu Yi, there is no harm in waking Wu Yi up.
In fact, it is not right to say that it is a wake-up call, because it is difficult for others to interrupt the state of unity between man and nature. Most of the reasons for exiting from this state are because the monks can only exist for such a time at the moment.
Otherwise, before, there were crows crowing, crickets singing, and nightingales singing a cappella. Why was Wu Yi not disturbed? The monks all understand that they have such a good chance and cannot blame others. Placing blame on others is the most ignorant and incompetent thing.
Wu Yi opened his eyes with some sadness, as if he had left a fairyland and returned to the troubled world, but he was so reluctant in his heart.
Even if you know that you have nothing to do with the person in front of you, it is still delusional to want to have any affection for Wu Yi.
The person who came was a little boy. He was dressed in silk and satin, with red lips, white teeth, and fair and delicate skin. He looked like the master of the family at first glance. The servants were not born with such makeup.
He came here late at night because he had something unpleasant in his heart, and he told the lake about his unhappiness. At his age, there was nothing else unpleasant. He just didn't finish his homework well and was punished by the teacher.
But there was a reason for this, and it was not entirely the boy's problem. When it came to his father and grandfather, his father and grandfather didn't understand him. They thought he was unlearned and only wanted to play tricks, so he gave him a lesson.
The little boy was so sad and dissatisfied that he couldn't sleep late at night and came to the lake to relax.
The thing is very simple, but this is the world of a child. If you are happy, you will laugh, and if you are unhappy, you will cry.
Whenever you cry and no one pays attention to you, you have reached the age when you should grow up. He is in this transition period.
There is nothing to give advice. The night breeze is cool and you will naturally leave when you are sleepy. The process of growing up is actually a process of gradually becoming lonely. Everyone will experience it. When you grow up, you will find that there are sayings that you did not understand when you were a child. They are ordinary people.
However, after all, he still saw a trace of his past in this child. Wu Yi injected a spiritual energy into the lake where he had enlightened himself, and it fainted. It was regarded as a spiritual lake, which could protect this child from the cold.
Without the support of spiritual veins, the spiritual energy would dissipate in just three or two years.
However, by then the little boy would have grown up and no longer needed to continue staring at the lake in a daze. He knew how to hide his thoughts deep in his heart, seal them off, and not talk to anyone.
Leaving the place where he lived when he was a child, Wu Yi took one last look. He knew that he would probably never return to the old place again in the future. Leaving this time was a farewell.
With a long sigh, Wu Yi no longer felt any nostalgia. He drove the escape light and headed to the outskirts of the capital of Daxuan Kingdom. There was the academy run by his father and ancestors. Here, Wu Yi could sense the auras left by many relatives. Unfortunately, he had not dared to directly come.
In the dead of night, except for the watchman walking on the road, there are few traces of pedestrians. At this time, everyone has entered a deep sleep state, and their breathing has become gentle, and it is the most quiet. At this time, there is no need to worry and disturb when paying tribute.
The academy was completely pristine, and it was self-evident who was paying homage. With a guilty heart, Wu Yi stepped into it step by step, stepping into the academy established by his father and ancestors.
The lights are always bright, seeming to guide the way forward for the dead; the crows whimpering at night seem to be weeping at the separation of strangers.
The footsteps are silent and the heart is trembling.
There are so many ten years in life. In the eyes of monks, they pass by in the blink of an eye. But for ordinary people, ten years is really not a short period of time. Seeing each other again is likely to be the separation between yin and yang.
I thought that my previous intercourse with heaven and earth would calm my mind and prevent me from crying. Unfortunately, Wu Yi still overestimated himself.
It was not yet seven days old and his father's body was still in the mourning hall, but Wu Yi did not dare to go in to pay his respects. He stood outside the door, unable to move a step.
Maybe it was because Wu Yi was so troubled with things in his heart that he didn't expect that there was someone else inside. Or maybe it was because Wu Yi had realized that the Tao of Silence was getting closer to its essence, and the people inside didn't expect that someone was watching outside.
All in all, a neat misunderstanding occurred.
In the mourning hall, the worshipers finished their worship and left in the form of a breeze, with a bit of sound, as if they were telling the mysteries of the great road, quite like an immortal traveling.
Wu Yi had not expected this change. By the time he tried to stop it, it was too late. However, how could he let the criminal who "desecrated" the remains of his relatives leave openly? Wu Yi hurriedly chased after him.
The man who came was obviously also at the level of Yuanying. Wu Yi's speed was so fast that he could even catch up with him in the Jitian.
"Who are you? Why are you disturbing my father's soul?" Wu Yi asked loudly, regardless of the consequences. He did not think twice before acting, and sent a ball of chaotic energy to kill.
A series of dense music sounded around the man, shaking the void, and taking people's lives in silence.
The music and the chaotic energy consumed each other, making a series of huge explosions that shook the entire Jitian. This place was not a very high Jitian, and it was impossible to hide it from everyone.
Below was the capital of the Great Xuan Kingdom. Although there was no Yuanying Zhenren sitting in the palace, there were still many Jindan Zhenren. Mortals could not sense it for a while, but this generation was still able to see through it.
Several spiritual lights whizzed up, and they also knew that it was a fight between Yuanying Zhenren, but no matter what, they had to persuade them to leave, so as not to harm the safety of the people in the capital, not to mention that this matter concerns the reputation of Xuanyang Sect.
"Two Zhenren, please don't fight, talk it out, talk it out, this place is under the jurisdiction of Xuanyang Sect, don't hurt the harmony."