Chapter 216 Fog is not fog

  Life, be it animals or plants, is the most distinctive feature of which is respiration.

   Zhang Lao only said this at night.

  Xu Guangling was breathing, and then he realized that even his very long and gentle breathing was stirring the mist, no, not stirring, but absorbing.

   Xu Guangling didn't notice it at the beginning, but slowly, when the mist disturbed by his arrival calmed down a little, it did not 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 around 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 and rear, left and right, or all over the body, has a needle-like feeling.

It's like there are thousands of tiny and tiny invisible "needles", piercing his body in a three-dimensional three-hundred-sixty-degree manner, and following his breathing - saying that at this time he is more than just a mouth. The nose is breathing, not only the four orifices of the hands and feet are breathing, 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, a little, a little more.

The    went deeper and deeper until he penetrated his body inside and out.

   Xu Guangling's feeling at this time is really difficult to describe in any words, anyway, the whole body is covered with numbness. Standing there, Xu Guangling seemed to have stiffened all over his body, and it seemed that he had never "relaxed" like this for a moment before.

   is really a complete relaxation.

  Xu Guangling even felt that the pressure under his feet disappeared. His feet seemed not to bear the weight of the whole body and stood there, but presented the most natural floating and relaxed state.

   In other words, Xu Guangling felt as if he was not standing there now, but was floating there.

   Yes, it is "floating"!

   A very slight wind blows, and it seems that he can be taken away directly.

   This should be an absolute illusion, but it is so real! In the feeling, there is nothing wrong! Xu Guangling even wanted to squat down and look at his feet, but the feeling of the whole body at this time was too fresh and too strange, so that he didn't dare or was reluctant to move at all.

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

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

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

  I don't know when, his conscious feeling once again entered the dark.

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

  Red, white, cyan, yellow, black.

   At this time, the entire grass, including the five small flowers, was covered by a thin white mist.

Xu Guangling's consciousness feels like a third person, he is aware, but he observes all this without the slightest fluctuation of thought. As time goes by, the white mist is getting thicker and thicker, and at this moment, consciousness naturally follows the five-color flowers. And down.

   Passed through the piece of floating silk and snow, and came to the dark and deep small space further below.

   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 is irregularly undulating.

   But none of that matters.

at this time.

in.

have water!

  The color of water is vague, like black, and colorless like clear water.

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

  Xu Guangling's consciousness is immersed in this rotation, immersed in this vortex, immersed in this nebula, forgetting time and everything inside and outside his body.

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

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

   Absorption is endless.

  The fog is also endless.

   Looking closely, the fog is not only from the old pine tree on the side, but from all the surrounding trees.

   Those mists were originally calm.

   But now, the wind is blowing.

  Even, this large area of ​​the entire park has become a tumbling "sea of ​​clouds", and all these turmoils originate from one place and end up in that place.

   Of course, this kind of movement is "unreal".

   Nobody knows.

   No one saw.

   Not to mention that there is no one in the park now, there are people, many, many people, and no one will know what happened. - Originally there is nothing, where is the dust.

   Well, this sentence is not appropriate here.

   But it is true that what happened at this time has nothing to do with "dust", does not cause "dust", and there is really not even a speck of dust to change it.

   But some things have indeed changed.

   And the change is 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.

   Outside, it really is the dawn that has penetrated.

   Consciousness quickly became clear, but then, 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 looking left and right, even turned around and looked back, but he didn't see anything.

   Well, the "fog" he saw last night.

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

Next, Xu Guangling even stared at the old pine tree beside him, staring at its roots, staring at its trunk, staring at its crown part. There was a pine branch less than a meter away from him, and the needles on it.

   For a long time, my eyes seemed a little sour, but I still didn't find anything!

  Xu Guangling also felt that what he was doing now 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, you shouldn't be talking about dreams.

The word   , and what it stands for, is common to others, but to him it means something completely different.

  Then put it another way.

   All that last night, should, um, should...

   shouldn't be an illusion, right?

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