Chapter 55 Flying
Yi Yan lowered his head slightly and went to take the "Rongyi Disillusionment Sword Formation" array flag and talisman sword wrapped in cloth covers. He carried it on his back and when he carried it, he took out the white jade pendant given by Mrs. In his arms and placed it on the carriage. Everyone saw it.
He was short among these people. After carrying two talisman swords and those formation flags, he looked even thinner. He did not make up for the days he had lost weight in the Governor's Mansion. Instead, because he consumed his spiritual power and invited the gods, his whole spirit was better than when he was when he was outside Wuling Town when he had been through the seventy miles.
The three only guards would not stop Yi Yan without the order from the lady. They had seen Yi Yan's abilities.
The originally bright sky seemed to turn dark.
Suddenly, Miss Lin shouted behind her: "Yi Yan, I asked you to leave today because I couldn't stop you. If I wanted to stop you, you would never be able to leave."
Yi Yan did not answer, but just paused and walked again with big strides.
The spiritual power in his body has not recovered much in the past few days, as if it was caused by the inviting gods. He found that his body's speed of absorbing the free evil spirits between heaven and earth has slowed down a lot, and now it is only about 10% restored to at most.
He regretted it very much, regretting that he actually had a good impression of Miss Lin. He walked with a big step and was deeply guilty of himself. He secretly swears in his heart that he would never like anyone again.
Walking aimlessly, the direction you are walking is naturally the opposite direction to Miss Lin and the others.
When he looked back at a turn, he found that they were also coming in their own direction. He thought in his heart that they might be going back to Kunming and no longer going to the Tianlong Temple in Dali. So he got into the mountains again and did not go along the same route.
He walked without purpose and drilled into the deep mountains, as if he wanted to hide himself into the deepest part of the world. A branch swept across his eyes, and tears immediately flowed. At first, he still rubbed and wiped with his hands, but in the end his eyes were no longer as uncomfortable as being swept by the branches, and his tears were still flowing. Only then did he realize that what he should rub or caress was not the eyes.
The eyes were full of green and the birds and insects were singing, but he felt extremely lonely and felt that he was abandoned by the world.
At this time, he remembered his mother's instructions and worried eyes when he left home. But at this moment he didn't remember what the instructions were, and the worried look at him was so clear, as if his mother was standing at the entrance of the village and watching him go away.
His eyes were blurred, and he seemed to hear his sister sitting in front of the house again, listening to Pastor Charles telling those deceitful stories. Whenever the story was finished, she would ask, "When will my brother come back? Will he buy me some delicious food?"
In the past, she asked her father when he would come back and whether he would buy delicious food.
He seemed to see again that his younger brother fought with someone in the town and was broken, but he could no longer say to those older than him, when my father comes back, I will tell my father that my father will beat your father.
Thinking of this, the figure of his father Yi Liangkang broke into his heart, just like when he opened the door that night. Under the dim starlight, he stood quietly in front of the door and stared at him. There seemed to be endless attachment and care in his eyes, and the same worries as his mother.
At that time, he always ignored it and did not understand it very much. Now he suddenly realized why his father had such a look.
Yi Yan slowly stopped walking through the forest, then stopped, and finally walked back.
However, he walked aimlessly in the dense forests and directionless for so long, and had long known the direction and the way back. Just like when he first came out of his home with Wang Su, he came towards Yunnan with confidence. However, everything that happened along the way shook his confidence and filled his way forward with fog.
The original wishes and ideals have long been broken on the road inch by inch. When I wanted to pick them up again, I found that I had no idea where I had scattered.
He walked back along the same path, but found that he had only walked for a while and his footprints turned out to turn. Soon, he didn't know which direction was the direction he was when he came in.
As my mind moved, I jumped up and walked through the branches like a bird passing through the forest, appearing on the canopy. Looking around, I couldn't see where the road that passed through the mountains was. This only means that it was a little far away from the road, so I couldn't see it.
I decided to go to the mountain not far away to see if I could tell the direction. I did not use spells or walk on trees, but walked in the mountains. He had not much spiritual power in his body and didn't want to waste any more.
Moreover, he also vaguely felt that it would be better to use less of the art of seeking gods, especially now that he doesn't know what the so-called borrowing is, how to repay it in the end.
Walking through the forest, his perception was still keen and he walked by his feelings. When he came to a valley, he suddenly felt something that attracted him was hidden here, and he couldn't help but go to the valley.
The closer I got, the stronger the feeling. Finally, I came to the deepest part of the valley. There were no trees, or weeds, or even birds and insects.
He looked for something that attracted him, looked around and saw nothing. He just felt that he was already in it, and suddenly realized that this place was full of evil evil, which was a place where evil evil gathered.
The thing that attracted him was his desire for the yin evil energy deep in his body. He could not practice the cultivation method of refining evil spirits, but at this time he couldn't help but want to stay here forever.
The body's hunger and every pore is hungry. Yi Yan sat down, closed his eyes, and swam freely by the feeling of his body, without deliberately sensing it.
His body was like a thirsty person in the desert who saw a pool of water, and the desire took away everything else**.
Threads of coolness penetrated into his body, and a faint numbness appeared. Yi Yan felt that nothing was more comfortable than this. Before he knew it, he was immersed in this feeling.
The sun sets and the moon rises.
The silent star and moon hung under the nine heavens. The power of Xuanyin's moonlight descended into the mountains and was sucked into Yi Yan's body. He trembled and woke up. He felt that the moment just now was so cold, as if the wind was blowing in from his neck in the cold winter.
I looked down at the clothes and found that the clothes were wet.
I looked up at the moon in the sky and felt a little more intimate about the moon. I didn’t know where this feeling came from. I couldn’t figure it out, so I stopped thinking about it.
He was sensing his body and found that his spiritual power had recovered from his thoughts, and he was delighted.
The original feeling of sadness that was pressing on my heart has weakened a lot, and it is no longer the kind of placing it in front of me like a warm and bitter medicine. But as if it had been a long time, the memory is still profound, but it is no longer a burden.
But when he came to this valley, the decision he made did not change, and the other side became more clear about what he was going to do.
He jumped up to the top of the tree, his heart was burdened, and his body seemed much lighter. He rushed towards the top of the mountain like a wisp of smoke. Wherever he passed, it alarmed the monsters in the mountain, and he even saw the beasts sucking the power of the moon.
When you arrive at the top of the mountain, the wind at night seems to have escaped the depression and hustle and bustle of the day, making it more lively and lively.
Yi Yan stood there, with the night light dotted in his eyes, and it was so beautiful in the hazy place.
"It turns out that the world is not all about human life. When you suddenly wake up one day, you will find that the fusion between man and this world is the most beautiful."
Yi Yan didn't know why he thought of this sentence in his heart. He didn't remember where he looked, but at this moment he felt that it made sense. He had seen it a long time ago, but he kept forgetting it in the corner and letting it be buried in the world.
He didn't know that this was actually the beginning of seeking spirits. Some people say that seeking spirits is looking for the deepest beauty in their hearts.
Yi Yan saw that there seemed to be a flash of light in the distance. He jumped down from the top of the mountain, as if he was leaping into the water from the shore, and fell straight from the mountain under his head and feet. He spread his arms, but his whole body was sliding freely like a bird, straight into the valley along the ridge. When he was about to fall into the woods, his body suddenly rolled forward, and made a very long distance in the void, then stood up, stepped on the void, and headed towards the distance like a smog.
He ran in the air in the moonlight, and his thoughts became clearer, no longer confused or depressed.
Chapter completed!