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Wang Lin's eyes slowly retracted from the sky, and with one last glance, he looked at the ancient gate of the divine realm composed of nine pillars in the boundless sea between the ancient clan and the immortal clan. superior.
But even with his current cultivation level standing on the second bridge to the sky, he still couldn't see clearly when he looked at the ancient divine realm. It seemed that the existence of this ancient divine realm was far beyond that of Wang Lin now. Ability.
Staring at the vast sea that rolled like a storm, Wang Lin closed his eyes for a long time. The moment his eyes closed, his eyes disappeared on the Xiangang Continent.
When he opened his eyes again, he was still standing in this unknown strange space, on the huge second bridge to the sky. But when he looked down, Wang Lin saw that although he was still standing on this bridge, he was not The beginning of the bridge, but the end of the bridge.
It seems that everything before happened in the moment when he took those few steps and walked across the bridge. If the dream is not real, it cannot be distinguished clearly.
Looking at this sky-treading bridge, looking at the third, fourth and the ninth bridge in the distance, and the blurry and illusory scenery behind the ninth bridge, I can't see clearly, it's very far away, looking at Looking at it, even my heart feels distant, as if these bridges represent unreachable peaks, making people want to stop under the peaks.
As soon as this thought arose, it amplified infinitely until it permeated Wang Lin's whole body. It seemed that there was a voice whispering softly in his heart, asking him to turn back, leave here, not go on, not go to the rest of the world. Seven bridges.
Wang Lin stood at the end of the second bridge. He only needed to lift one step to step off the bridge and completely cross the second bridge. However, he still seemed unable to lift the last step.
Time passed slowly, as if a long time had passed. Wang Lin still stood there, looking ahead, his expression calm, but he sighed softly, raised his right foot and took a step down, walked out of the second bridge, and walked across this The second bridge to the sky! !
"Are you asking yourself If the Taoist heart is not strong, if there is no intention to go against heaven, if there is no persistence that needs to be defended with life, perhaps, at this step, we should retreat." Wang Lin murmured, looking towards that Walking towards the third Tatian Bridge in the distance step by step.
The third bridge was very far away and very close. However, Wang Lin walked for three days and still did not reach the bridge. He walked for another three days and it was still the same. After another three days, he looked far away and saw the third bridge. The bridge is still very far away and very close at the same time.
Until the ninth day, Wang Lin stopped. He stood there, silent for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, with a strange light in his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes.
He doesn't need to see with his naked eyes or sense with his spiritual consciousness. Instead, he blocks his spiritual consciousness while closing his eyes. He doesn't look at the location of the third bridge or the direction of the third bridge. Instead, he lifts it up out of thin air. Footsteps, walking casually.
Step by step, the moment he took the ninth step, he suddenly heard the chirping of birds around him, and the soft light passed through his eyelids and seemed to be reflected in his pupils.
In his nose, he smelled the aroma of earth after the rain, as well as the familiar feeling and smell, which was the smell of sawdust and the spiciness of tobacco.
His steps paused.
"Tie Zhu, how are you doing with your reading?"
"Tie Zhu, you have to study hard. Next year is the county exam. Whether you will be successful in the future depends entirely on this time. Don't be like me and stay in the village for the rest of your life. Alas."
"Okay, you keep nagging me every day, if you ask me, our Tiezhu will definitely pass the exam."
Those were the voices of his parents. This voice, which had been absent for thousands of years, was echoing at this moment. It was so real that it seemed to take Wang Lin back to the peaceful mountain village thousands of years ago.
Wang Lin stood there quietly, listening to the voices of his father and mother, and tears fell unconsciously from the corners of his eyes. There was a voice in his heart, and the voice kept murmuring, asking him to open his eyes and take a look at his father and mother. .
But at the same time, Wang Lin also had a clear understanding in his heart. If he opened his eyes at this moment, he would stop on the third bridge.
The first bridge integrates the rules of heaven and earth into the spiritual consciousness. The second bridge allows you to feel the eyes that reach the sky, but you need to ask yourself whether your heart is strong Wang Lin didn't understand the purpose of asking himself before. Why is there at the end of the second bridge? There was such hesitation, but now he understood.
This third bridge may be the inner demon. If he has a strong heart and walks all the way, no matter how his life flashes by like a picture, his mind does not move at all, then he will be able to cross this third bridge.
But once he opens his eyes, he needs to directly face his inner demons and his own life. In this way, the certainty of crossing this third bridge will be infinite.?Less.
The voices of his father and mother were still in his ears, and there were more tears in the corners of Wang Lin's eyes, but he opened his eyes without any hesitation at this moment. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar house. , the familiar yard, the familiar table with food.
He looked to the side and saw his father, who was tapping his pipe on the ground a few times, his face covered with age wrinkles, and saw the tenderness of family affection under his stern eyes.
He saw his mother walking out of the house carrying the freshly heated food. There were some white hairs on her hair, not many, hidden by the black hair, but Wang Lin still saw it.
Mother may not look beautiful to outsiders, but in Wang Lin's heart, mother is the most beautiful and the eternal refuge in his heart.
Looking at his parents and seeing the familiar scenes, Wang Lin had tears on his face, but a smile appeared on his face. He looked at everything in front of him. After he opened his eyes, it slowly dissipated until it turned into nothingness. He knew it was fake, but he still wanted to take a look.
When this scene became shattered, Wang Lin was still standing under the second bridge, far away from the third bridge
His parents are not monks, they are just mortals. They cannot be resurrected. Reincarnation is the best destination for a mortal. But even though he is reincarnated, the memory that belongs to Wang Lin is eternal and he will not erase it because it is more important than his life.
"Perhaps, if Wan'er appears, after I know it is fake, I don't know if I will continue to open my eyes
¡°But when my parents appear, I still open my eyes even though I know it¡¯s fake. Wang Lin murmured.
"Who will make the decision? Faced with the memories of the past and the illusory existence that appears like inner demons, we must close our eyes and ignore them. We must maintain a firm Taoist heart and not be affected by the inner demons.
Who is to stipulate that one must have a firm Taoist heart in order to cross this third bridge
"Who is going to confirm that this is the only way to cross this bridge" Wang Lin's eyes flashed.
"Family, love, and friendship are the most precious things in my life, Wang Lin. Why should I close my eyes? I want to keep my eyes open and see everything, open my heart and accommodate everything!" Wang Lin took a deep breath. Walk forward again.
Nine steps later, he saw his parents again. Nine steps later, he saw Mu Bingmei, Li Qianmei, and Li Muwan. After another nine steps, he saw Wang Ping and the poor child, holding his hand, persistently but seriously telling himself that he practiced Taoism to accompany his father all his life. He didn't want to leave only Wang Ping in this world. His father's lonely back, if he really wanted to be lonely, then he hoped that there would be his presence next to his father's back.
Wang Lin saw Situ Nan, saw Qing Shui, saw Dun Tian, ??saw Old Suzaku, and saw many people who were kind to him. He looked at them, looking at the faces, and walked all the way without closing his eyes. .
Datou, Hongdie, Qingshuang, Zhou Yi, Qinglin and many others, Wang Lin seemed to recall his life from the appearance of these people.
As he walked along, Wang Lin did not control his emotions. He cried, laughed, hurt, and felt sad Step by step, he didn't know how long he walked. He didn't know when he walked on the third bridge, and finally in front of him. After everything disappeared, he stood at the end of the third bridge. Standing there, he sighed softly and looked behind him. After a long time, he turned around and stepped out of the third bridge.
In the distance, there is the Fourth Bridge. Looking further, the illusion behind the Ninth Bridge is vaguely clear, but Wang Lin still cannot see through it. He can only see it slightly. , it seems that the figures in the illusion are two people.
With the recollection of the memory, and the memories of crying, laughing, and sadness just now, Wang Lin walked forward. A few days later, in front of him, was the fourth bridge to the sky.
This bridge is even bigger than before. It looks like a huge thing. It exists in this strange space, and a coercion faintly spreads out, covering the surrounding area.
Wang Lin looked at the bridge. After a moment of silence, he raised his steps, but the moment his steps fell, his right foot directly penetrated the bridge, and his step failed.
At the same time, the fourth bridge in the sky suddenly shook in front of Wang Lin, turned into little crystal lights, and disappeared. At the same time, they all rolled towards Wang Lin, swirling into a vortex outside his body, forming a whirlpool. The huge suction force swallowed up Wang Lin's figure and disappeared here.
At the moment when Wang Lin was swallowed up, in the ancient tribe land of Xiangang Continent, Luohu County among the twelve counties in the ancient area, Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the secret room of Jidu Palace, suddenly opened his eyes.
There was confusion in his eyes, which lingered for a long time. On his body, the killing body had completely merged, and it was indistinguishable from his body, and there was no longer any overlapping shadow.
Behind him, there was a light group of virtual origin floating. In front of him, the soul of the Immortal Emperor was wrapped and refined by the fire of his soul. There was silence in the secret room.
There was only the sound of Wang Lin's slightly rapid breathing, slowly whirling around.
"Treading the road to the sky, the way of emptiness, immortal soul, all living beings worshipTreading the nine bridges to the sky, I only walked through three bridges, and stopped at the fourth bridge" Wang Lin took a deep breath, looked up and looked up. The confusion gradually dissipated and was replaced by determination.
The monthly tickets are stuck, so I solemnly ask for monthly tickets! ! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com )Behind him, there was a light group of virtual origin floating. In front of him, the soul of the Immortal Emperor was wrapped and refined by the fire of his soul. There was silence in the secret room.
There was only the sound of Wang Lin's slightly rapid breathing, slowly whirling around.
"Treading the road to the sky, the way of emptiness, immortal soul, all living beings worshipTreading the nine bridges to the sky, I only walked through three bridges, and stopped at the fourth bridge" Wang Lin took a deep breath, looked up and looked up. The confusion gradually dissipated and was replaced by determination.
The monthly tickets are stuck, so I solemnly ask for monthly tickets! ! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com