Su Ming was stunned. When he looked again, the redness of the moon seemed to have disappeared again, as if the previous scene was just an illusion. Su Ming's expression was solemn. He did not think that he would have such an illusion. At this moment, his eyes were focused on
Those small holes stared at the bright moon outside and began to ponder.
Time passed slowly, and as Su Ming saw it, the red light in the cave quickly dissipated and returned to normal because the energy and blood in the body no longer circulated. After a long time, Su Ming frowned.
"Could it really be an illusion..." Su Ming sighed softly, and was about to close his eyes and ignore the matter, but at the moment when his eyes were about to close, his pupils shrank sharply.
"That's not right!" He vaguely seemed to catch some thoughts, but those thoughts seemed to be looming, as if they could dissipate at any time, and it was difficult to smooth them out.
"Red moon... red moon... red..." Su Ming murmured, looking down at his body. The moment he saw the red moon appeared in his mind, as if he was in the middle of a drug.
When the effect is completely dispersed, the blood rotates, and red light comes out, reflecting the cave.
His eyes gradually brightened with his thoughts, and the fuzzy thoughts in his mind gradually became clear. After a moment, without thinking, Su Ming opened his eyes and circulated the blood in his body. Suddenly, all nineteen blood lines on his body appeared.
The dazzling red light emitted not only shrouded his body in red light, but also reflected the cave in red.
Su Ming's eyes were fixed on the bright moon outside the several small holes. Under the bloody light all around, he took a deep breath, his expression became more solemn and he became more enlightened.
At this moment, the moon he saw was suddenly red!
The red thing is not the moon, but the ground is filled with red light. When Su Ming looks at the bright moon through the red light, he will naturally have the illusion that the moon has turned red.
"Husband's wild desires, on the edge of poverty, the remaining fire melts into the blood, the thought burns the sky, the thought burns up the sky... If the fire moon comes out of the clouds, between the vast sky and the earth... At that time, I meditate, the blood and fire are burning, the nine are the most extreme,
Once for Dharma, burn wild fire and worship nine times, and you will become the master of worshiping fire!" Su Ming looked at the red moon and murmured.
"I was meditating at that time... I was meditating at that time..." The meaning of this sentence is that at the moment when I saw the fire moon, I silently thought and imagined in my heart... But, what was imagined... The blood and fire were burning
, Nine are the extremes, one is the Dharma, burn wild fire and worship nine times, it becomes the way to worship the fire... No, this sentence has nothing to do with imagination, but the action." Su Ming frowned, and at this moment, the blood in his body
The continuous operation made the red light here thicker and thicker, making the redness of the bright moon clearer and clearer in his eyes.
"Imagine..." Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and thunder roared through his mind.
"Could it be that this sentence should be read like this... If the fire moon comes out of the clouds, in the vast sky and earth, meditate at that time! If so, then the meaning is very different. It is not about imagining when the fire moon appears.
Instead, imagine the appearance of the Fire Moon!" Su Ming's whole body was shocked, and he vaguely felt that he had grasped the key point!
He took a breath and silently imagined that the moon in the sky had turned red. As time went by, Su Ming repeated this image in his mind again and again. In the end, he was almost completely immersed in it.
Inside, he forgot about the circulation of blood inside, and ignored that the snow light in the cave had all dissipated and returned to normal.
He raised his head and stared directly at the bright moon outside the few holes. The fantasies in his mind became more and more overlapping.
"The red moon... the burning moon..." Su Ming murmured. In his eyes, the moon was glowing with red. The red color became more and more intense, slowly turning the entire moon into a bright red.
At this moment, the hairs all over Su Ming's body relaxed unconsciously. He could faintly feel that in the red moon in his eyes, there seemed to be thin red threads falling from the sky, floating along the several small holes, and connecting with the red moon.
His own eyes merged, and faintly flowed into his body, integrating with his blood.
A cold feeling emerged throughout his body, and after blending into his blood, the energy and blood in his body began to circulate on its own, flowing slowly. Su Ming was unaware. At this moment, he seemed to have the feeling that everything in the world had dissipated, except for that.
A red moon is in my eyes, getting bigger and bigger and clearer.
The red color in the moon seemed to contain a strange power, which penetrated into his body as the moonlight fell.
Time gradually passed, Xiaohong woke up long ago, and stared blankly at Su Ming not far away, with confusion in her eyes. She even raised her head and followed the small holes to see the moon outside, but the moon was not visible to her.
It was no different from usual. It scratched its head and couldn't figure out why Su Ming was so dazed.
No one noticed that at this moment, in the five peaks of Wushan Mountain, where all the Moon Wings rested and slept, strange changes took place!
Especially in the depths of the Black Flame Peak, in the basin covered by the flames, on the huge red tree trunk, countless lines wandered, and sometimes Moon Wing's face was revealed. The expression on that face was not ferocious, not sad, but...
It's a kind of obsession and excitement.
I don't know what they are excited about, but you can see from their rapid movement inside the tree trunk that they are extremely excited.
It was as if they were trying to rush out of the tree trunk, but were prevented by some force from appearing.
It seems that they felt something, maybe it was a call, maybe it was... worship... or maybe... they felt their barbarism that had passed away for eternity...
Under the bubbling magma, the bones at the edge of the remnants of the fire barbarians from eons ago were soaked in the hot magma. There seemed to be no change, but when he pointed at it with his finger,
The writing that Su Ming once saw on the wall was blank.
There is nothing... not that it has been erased, but that it has been as if it had never appeared in the past eternity.
Although the skeleton next to it is just a bone, at this moment, the trace of ridicule and pride on its expression is particularly clear.
Perhaps, what he was mocking was not the scene when he died, but after death...
At night, when the moon in the sky has faint traces of dispersing, like the moment when the sun is about to rise at dawn, in the Wushan forest, there is a figure covered by a black robe, slowly walking towards the distance.
go.
This figure was exactly the person who existed in the Black Mountain tribe that day. He walked very slowly, but with every step he took, his body seemed to be illusory, and he actually penetrated countless dead trees.
"There is still nothing here...where on earth is it?!" The figure seemed to sigh softly, making a hoarse voice, gradually walking into the distance, and disappeared when the first sun appeared in the sky.
In the name of Xu Liguo, who is living happily now, I look forward to doubling my recommendation votes today~~~