In the unknown space, the golden light is hazy.
Wu Zhen tried many times and walked many times in different directions, but he always came back to this place.
He also tried many ways to judge the direction, or to remember the energy residue to confirm his speed and progress.
After dozens of directions, Wu Zhen panicked.
He returned to the starting point again and again without any sign of finding the way.
What was even more frightening was that his body became very transparent and a sense of weakness enveloped him.
With his current physical condition, Wu Zhen is not sure whether he can still walk a complete circle.
A circle is only more than 100 meters, but even this distance makes him feel scared.
He knows his situation well.
This lap There was absolutely no way he could walk down, and besides, it was useless to walk so many laps.
One more lap would change nothing.
Wu Zhen sat down slumped, staring blankly at the solid and smooth golden ground.
This thing might be broken open by violence, but he didn't have enough strength, not when he came in, and not now.
"Oh, I'm not going to die here."
Wu Zhen's feeble voice echoed in this space, and gradually disappeared after reaching the distance.
There was no echo, and there was no other sound.
This meant that this place was very wide, and Wu Zhen might be the only life here.
Death, Wu Zhen had thought about it many times, and maybe he wasn't that afraid anymore, but he was not prepared at all for the sudden death.
The ground is not good, but what about the golden light in the air?
Wu Zhen noticed some differences in the golden light in the air.
In the air close to the ground, the golden light is thicker.
If he hadn't been sitting on the ground, Wu Zhendu might not have been able to detect the thin light in the air.
The higher he went up, the weaker the golden light became.
Instead, it seemed like an illusory light emitted from the ground.
Wu Zhen still has very little energy left, which may only be enough for him to walk more than fifty meters.
If another mistake is made this time, he may die completely.
After sitting on the ground, the golden light became slightly thicker.
Wu Zhen was covered by these lights and felt that his tired body was showing signs of recovery.
However, after waiting for five or six minutes, he failed to recover at all.
His condition improved.
It feels absolutely right.
Could it be that the inability to recover is because there is too little golden light, which cannot even match the most basic energy consumption?
Under normal circumstances, the energy consumption caused by maintaining his most basic existence is a part that Wu Zhen ignores, because the amount is too small.
I didn't expect that he would be killed by energy consumption today.
It's fate.
Wu Zhen lowered his head and looked at the thin layer of light on the ground.
This layer of golden light was thicker than the air more than one meter high, about three times thicker.
Wu Zhen struggled to lie down on his back, with his head facing upwards, and breathed softly.
The golden light entered his body with his breathing.
Although he did not notice any abnormal aura, his body did seem to be recovering.
There was still too little golden light on the ground, far from enough for Wu Zhen to consume.
After lying there for a few minutes, he closed his eyes, got up naturally, and walked forward.
Wu Zhen's footsteps sounded in the space.
The footsteps have little power, but are very steady, because the walkers are very careful.
Wu Zhen is walking forward, and this is how he feels.
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Although he is still moving forward, he feels different from the previous blind attempts.
This time, he feels that this path is correct, and he firmly believes in this direction.
There was what he was looking for at the end.
In the space, Wu Zhen did not move forward.
He was actually retreating step by step.
The further he retreated, the firmer his footsteps became and the stronger his strength, and a rich golden light began to appear around him.
In the past days, Wu Zhen has been moving forward, fighting and fighting, never retreating, but sometimes, retreating is the only way out.
The golden light increased crazily, and the calm and peaceful power penetrated his soul.
He remembered that this was the power of the Buddha, the power left by the monk Huixin in his body.
Take a step back, the sea and the sky are brighter Wu Zhen's heart was clearer than ever before, and the road ahead was clearly laid out in front of him.
All the smoke dissipated, and broad and vast thoughts gradually formed, towering over everything.
It felt like nothing could disturb Wu Zhen's heart. clatter
Wu Zhen stopped, opened his eyes, and after seeing the old man sitting cross-legged in front of him, he bowed respectfully, then sat down cross-legged.
The old man was the Huixin monk at that time, but his appearance had changed a lot, and there was no longer any rotten flesh on his body.
Now he has a body that exudes golden luster.
The golden light on his body is very rich, and all the golden light in this space emanates from him.
Wu Zhen sat in the golden light, his body's weakening momentum became extremely slow, and under the nourishment of the golden light, he felt that he was moving away from death step by step.
"Wu Zhen, you didn't disappoint me.
When you turn around, you will be safe.
You understand this truth, so you can come here."
Monk Huixin opened his eyes, his pure eyes looked at Wu Zhen quietly with a smile.
“Where is this place?”
In fact, Wu Zhen had his own conjecture, but it was too incredible.
Without hearing the truth from Monk Huixin, he couldn't believe his conjecture at all.
"This is your heart, and of course, it's also my heart."
Monk Huixin continued to look at Wu Zhen with kind eyes.
"Is this what I feel in my heart?
Are you still alive?"
Wu Zhen asked in surprise.
"I have passed away, and all you see is my heart.
You can be anything, but you can't have a heart, so I am here.
But I have to leave, life cannot be violated.
Before I leave, I want to Let you inherit my Buddhist heart.”
Monk Huixin's eyes were very calm, and when he mentioned his own death, it was as if he was talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.
Wu Zhen raised his head and looked at the monk Huixin who exuded infinite golden light.
He didn't know what to say.
He had only met this kind old man a few times and had not even developed a friendship.
However, the old man helped him time and time again, not only Having lost his own life, now even the last things left in this world are about to pass away.
"Is there no other way?"
Wu Zhen couldn't bear to ask.
The monk shook his head.
"No.
I will die regardless of whether you appear in front of me or not, so don't be sad and don't blame yourself.
In fact, I should thank you for making my death worthwhile."
"Why do you want to help me?"
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Wu Zhen asked suddenly.
The monk looked at him, smiled, and shook his head slightly.
"Why" Wu Zhen asked again.
"Because I can't see through you.
You have something that no other life has.
I think you will bring some different changes to mankind.
It's a pity that I can't see that day."
Monk Huixin's voice finally changed slightly, and Wu Zhen could tell that his tone was a bit lonely.
"From now on, remember to make some contribution to this world.
This is my only request."
The old monk spoke softly.
Wu Zhen closed his mouth and nodded fiercely.
"Okay, close your eyes and let's get started":