Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 216 The Fog Is Not Fog

The most distinctive feature of life, whether animal or plant, is breathing.

Zhang Lao only said this at night.

Xu Guangling was breathing, and then he found that even his extremely long and gentle breathing at this time was stirring the mist, no, it was not stirring, it was absorbing.

At the beginning, Xu Guangling didn't pay attention, but gradually, when the mist that was disturbed by his arrival calmed down little by little, it didn't tend to be completely still, but showed a kind of flow.

Flow with him as the center and destination!

Although, the flow is extremely slow!

When he first noticed this phenomenon, Xu Guangling really thought it was an illusion. Whether it was the existence of the mist or the flow of the mist centered on him, it was like a complete illusion!But soon, he knew, no.

This is not an illusion!

Because the whole body, from head to toe, front, back, left, and right, or all over the body, has a kind of acupuncture-like feeling.

It's like there are thousands of tiny invisible "needles" piercing his body in a three-dimensional 360-degree manner, following his breathing-in other words, he is not only breathing through his mouth and nose at this time , not only the four openings of the hands and feet are breathing, but it seems that the whole body, all the pores on the body are breathing.

And those invisible needles, along with his breathing, penetrated from the surface of his body to the inside of his body.

A little bit, a little bit, a little bit more.

Just go deeper, little by little, until the inside and outside of his body are completely penetrated.

As for Xu Guangling's feeling at this time, it is really difficult to describe it in any words, anyway, his whole body is covered with numbness.Standing there, Xu Guangling's whole body seemed to become stiff, and it seemed that he had never been so "relaxed" as he is now at any moment before.

It's really very relaxing.

Xu Guangling even felt that the pressure under his feet had disappeared. His feet didn't seem to bear the weight of his entire body, standing there, but showing the most natural floating relaxed state.

In other words, Xu Guangling felt that he was not standing there, but floating there.

Yes, it is "floating"!

A very slight gust of wind seemed to take him away directly.

This should be an absolute illusion, but it is so real!In the feeling, there is nothing empty!Xu Guangling even wanted to squat down and check his own feet, but the feeling of his whole body was so fresh and wonderful that he didn't dare to move at all.

Not only did he not dare to move his body, Xu Guangling even dared not think.

He was afraid that any change in his physical and mental consciousness would interrupt this extremely novel and subtle feeling, and once it was gone, it would never come back again.

Therefore, next, just so stiff and so relaxed, Xu Guangling stood there, motionless, not only his body, but also his mind.

At some point, his conscious feeling entered Mingta again.

Xu Guangling once again saw the strangely shaped grass, the five branches scattered from the stem of the grass, and the five small flowers on the five branches.

Red, white, cyan, yellow, black.

At this time, the whole grass, including the five little flowers, was enveloped in a thin white mist.

Xu Guangling's consciousness feels like a third party, with perception, but observing all this without any thought fluctuations. As time goes by, the white mist becomes thicker and thicker, and at this moment, consciousness naturally follows the five-color flower And down.

Pass through the piece of floating snow and flakes, and come to the lower, dark and deep small space.

At the bottom, the specific shape is blurred.

If there is no bottom, if there is a bottom, if it is flat, if it is concave, and if it rises and falls without rules.

But none of that matters.

at this time.

among them.

have water!

The color of the water is also vague, like black, but also colorless like clear water.

This water is not calm, but slowly rotating, like a small whirlpool on the river surface, or, like a rotating nebula?

Xu Guangling's conscious feeling, immersed in this rotation, immersed in this vortex, immersed in this nebula, forgot time, and also forgot everything inside and outside the body.

However, in the outside world, at this time, if there is another Xu Guangling who is in the same state of being able to see the fog in the same strange illusion, he will find that those who were originally calm are only very weakly and slowly approaching Xu Guangling. The mist, now, poured into Xu Guangling's body like crazy.

Xu Guangling's whole body seemed to have turned into a big whirlpool, and it was three-dimensional, absorbing the surrounding mist.

Absorption is endless.

The fog is also endless.

If you look closely, the fog doesn't just come from the old pine tree on the side, but from all the surrounding trees.

Those fogs were originally calm.

But now, the wind is surging.

Even, this large area of ​​the entire park has become a churning "sea of ​​clouds", and all the turmoil comes from one place, and all return to that place.

Of course, such movements are "illusory and unreal".

Nobody knows.

No one saw.

Not to mention that there is no one in the park now, even if there are people, there are many, many people, no one will know what happened. ——There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust.

Well, this sentence is not appropriate here.

But indeed, what happened at this time has nothing to do with "dust", and if you don't mess with "dust", there is really not even a grain of dust to change it.

But some things have indeed changed.

And the changes are huge!

Xu Guangling woke up in the light of the morning light. It is not appropriate to say that the light is shining, because it is still early before the sun rises, but he did wake up because he felt the light, and then opened his eyes.

In the outside world, it really is dawn.

Consciousness quickly cleared up, but immediately afterwards, Xu Guangling fell into confusion.

What happened last night, was that a dream?

Xu Guangling raised his head subconsciously and looked at the old pine tree beside him. The next moment, he couldn't help but look left and right, even turned around, looked sideways and back, but he didn't see anything.

Well, the "fog" he'd seen last night.

At this time, there is not a trace, a little bit, nothing!

Next, Xu Guangling even stared at the old pine tree beside him, stared at its roots, stared at its trunk, stared at its crown part, after finding nothing on these, he stared at the nearest one, It was a pine branch less than one meter away from him, and the needles on it.

After a long time, staring at it seemed to make my eyes a little sore, but I still didn't find anything!

Xu Guangling also felt that his current behavior seemed to be stupid, and then he shook his head and looked away.But reason or intuition was telling him that what happened last night was definitely not a dream!

Well, it shouldn't be a dream.

The word, and what it represented, was common to others, but to him it had a completely different meaning.

Then put it another way.

Everything about last night should, uh, should...

It shouldn't be an illusion, right?

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