Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 159 Meditation Practice
Chacha came out of Butterfly Valley.The key memory is still missing, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, unable to distinguish between dream and reality.She finally understood that it was her unknown past self that frightened her.This terrifying force, which is not yet complete, is already powerful enough, and it can be infinitely magnified in the chaotic system that has been constructed.

And this chaotic power that can stir up the world is being revived from her soul.

"Are you okay?" Ashe held Chacha's slightly cold hand, with a look of worry in her eyes.Although she only thought that Butterfly Valley had wiped out most of Chacha's vitality.

"I'm fine." Chacha responded.In fact, her power has been fully recovered after the barrier of Butterfly Valley was broken, and all the aura accumulated in the space over the years belongs to her, which is even a hundred times more terrifying than before.The vitality of those sucked magic bean sprouts also returned to her body.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" The guard also noticed that Chacha's face was pale, "Let's find a place to rest in the village today." After speaking, he speeded up and went straight to a small courtyard 200 meters to the left.With the knock on the door, the gate of the courtyard opened, and the guards greeted the owner of the courtyard sincerely.

Only the female hunter remained silent. Her wild intuition, which had been mixed among animals for many years, made her hair stand on end the moment she saw Chacha coming out of Butterfly Valley.Fortunately, Chacha is not their enemy now.

After the guard explained the situation, several people lived in the small courtyard smoothly.The small courtyard with a slightly crumbled outer wall is quite spacious, there are two people, one old and one young, and there is still room to spare.The guard tidied up the cellar on his own, intending to sleep in it at night.

Ashe helps with the cooking and the huntress cleans the house.Together with Chacha, the guard chopped a lot of firewood for the family.

"It hasn't been this lively for a long time." The old man's eyes were bent into two slits.Since his son left, this old courtyard has been deserted.

"Is it just you and your grandson at home?" Axue chatted one after another.

"Yes." The old man said, "Normally there are not many people. After living here for decades, few people come out of Butterfly Valley."

"Did anything happen in Butterfly Valley before?" Axue asked.

"I don't know very well." The old man stroked his beard with a slightly heavy expression. "I only know that many people died in Butterfly Valley before. Travelers who came out from there said that it was difficult to distinguish between day and night in the valley, and there were many obstacles. It's also easy to fall into hallucinations. If it weren't for the guidance of the spirits of the ancestors, they would probably be trapped in it."

"Is there really a soul in this world?" The guard also became interested, sitting over and asking.

"If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have it." The old man's tone was not very sure. "Some people say that the huge butterfly flying in the valley is the soul of the human being lost in the Butterfly Valley. There may be the ancestors of the traveling merchants among them."

"I see." The guard nodded.

"Big sister, how did you get out?" the child playing at the side asked timidly, rolling his eyes, full of curiosity about these kind strangers.

"We have a potion that attracts butterflies. We can lure the butterflies to one place, and then they will walk out." Ashue touched the child's head and explained with a smile.

"Hey, can big sister give me some potions?" The child's eyes were full of innocence, "The butterflies in Butterfly Valley are so beautiful, I want to see them."

"We ran out when we passed Butterfly Valley." A Xue shook her head.

"Oh." The child's dark eyes could not express the disappointment.

After dinner, Chacha wandered alone in the village, passing by a few houses, the light from the window shone on her body, forming several shadows.Some are clear, some are blurry, and they appear fragmented on uneven roads.These are her shadows, like her broken soul.

She needs to digest all the information she is receiving now.Butterfly calls A Xue "that woman". Up to now, she doesn't even have the courage to discuss with A Xue.She also thought about seeking help from idols, but the green world pattern made her dismiss this idea.

What should she do?For the first time, I had such a question in my heart.Usually it was Axue who asked her what to do.

The sky was cloudy, and there were no lights on the dark path.A person froze in place, immersed in the night.Black air diffused from the body, merging with the night.The magic pupil is burning, and she can feel every change in the texture of the world.

It's rare for the true essence to return, so it's better to calm down and practice.

I took Xisui Dan a year ago, but I don't know if it still works.Chacha closed her eyes, feeling the aura of heaven and earth, and the changes in the texture of the world.

There are nine minor realms in Chuchen. After Chuchen breaks through, the filth in the whole body can be washed away.In her memory, she regarded human beings as ants, with bloody hands, and no sense of guilt at all.This is not tolerated by her current worldview.She wanted to cleanse herself of this filth.

Streamers of countless world patterns passed by the eyelids, and strange sounds lingered in the ears, as if floating in the shallow sea, surrounded by light algae, and the colorful waves on the water surface rippling with the wind.

This scene is so familiar.

After a long time, or a few minutes.A little bit of starlight shone through the eyelids.A star shrouded in silver light slowly enlarged in her pupils.The stars are crystal-clear and embedded in the void, rotating slowly, at a speed that varies from fast to slow.As it rotates, the surrounding silver light keeps flickering according to this strange law.

Chacha stretched out her hand in the direction of the stars, but was inexplicably pushed away by the stars.The crystal clear star sand is no longer mysterious, the more Chacha wants to get closer, the farther she is pushed away.The center of the star became black, and after the last effort, it pushed her directly into the deep space.

Nothing, even time is frozen.Absolute zero, the chill penetrated to the bone marrow.

Chacha wakes up from meditation.The black air emitted by the body became more turbid.She couldn't wash away this increasingly chaotic power.

"Even if you get your true essence back, you won't be able to cultivate after all." Chacha said mockingly.Putting your hands in your pockets, your phone dropped to the ground.The photo of the idol lights up on the screen.

Chacha picked up her mobile phone and sat casually on the big rock at the head of the village.I clicked on the player, and Idol's previous messages came through her voice one by one.

"I'm also afraid of the power in my own hands."

"Every time the strategy is successful, countless people will die. I want to end the war as soon as possible and minimize the losses in each battle."

The clear voice was amplified in the speaker, and Chacha felt as if a stone fell to the ground.Power is only as strong as the one who uses it, and no one is born sinful.Now that all the memories have been washed away, she has been reborn.

Everything that exists is false.Everything in the past is a prologue.

The hazy moonlight poured down through the clouds, and Cha Cha walked back along the path when he came.From a distance, I could see a spot of light flickering somewhere. It was Axue shaking the pointing pen, waiting for her to come back.

(End of this chapter)