When he heard this sound of cicadas, Ling Yuan instead had a sense of sobriety, as if he felt that the whole person had become more sober and wise under this sound.
At the same time, such a chirping sound actually made him faintly feel a faint sense of sadness, and each of these cicadas seemed to touch the most secret part of his heart, making him seem to remember something bad, remembering the scene that once made him sad and sad.
Ling Yuan had never heard such a cicada sound, but when his spirit became more and more concentrated, this sound became clearer and clearer.
But when you try to find the source of the sound, it seems that there is no way to do it, because when you are looking, you will suddenly find that the sound seems to come from all directions, almost everywhere.
But when you listen intently, the sound becomes very obvious, as if it comes from somewhere, or rather, it gives you the feeling that the sound is not coming to your ears from the outside, but is ringing directly in your heart.
It seems that your breath has already formed a pulse with this sound at this time, forming a harmonious movement.
Whether others felt the same way, Ling Yuan didn't know, but at this time, he was already immersed in the sound of such cicadas.
He had never seen such a scene before, so he kept listening to the sound, as if trying to hear something from it.
But the longer he listened, the more obvious the sadness in his heart seemed to be, and there was no reason for this feeling, but soon he had to stop listening, because if he listened any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it, and if it was good to cry loudly, he was afraid that something special would happen.
Ling Yuan, who came to his senses, couldn't help but secretly shake his head in his heart, this kind of voice is definitely not an ordinary sound, it is definitely not an ordinary source, the more you want to pursue it, I am afraid that the deeper you will fall into this feeling, and finally you will not be able to extricate yourself.
In this case, the end is basically imaginable.
"Senior Ling Yuan, are you okay?"
Seeing that he came to his senses, the two Yunxia Valley elders next to him hurriedly asked.
"It's okay, this kind of cicada sound is really unusual" Ling Yuan waved his hand slightly and said lightly.
"That's good, this kind of cicada sound is very strange, that is, only people like you who have advanced cultivation dare to listen to it for so long, and people like us don't dare to listen too carefully at all.
Although this Cui Cicada Mountain is not well-known in the fairy world, it is a very famous place in our surrounding area.
Because as long as there are sects around here, basically there are people who have studied this kind of sound, and many of them end up going crazy directly.
One of the elders explained at this time and said.
"That's right, there was an ancestor in Yunxia Valley many years ago who committed suicide directly because he had been listening to it here for too long.
Alas, anyway, those of us who came here basically didn't dare to listen to this kind of sound, because we were afraid that we wouldn't be able to get out after falling into it, but there was no problem with listening to it once in a while," another elder also said at this time.
Hearing this, Ling Yuan couldn't help but glance at these two people, and somewhat understood in his heart.
These two guys may not have any bad intentions, but they probably also want to see what they are capable of, so when they asked before, they didn't mention this danger at all.
Of course, if they were really in danger, they should wake them up in time.
After all, now that they are in this position of guest secretary, they all want to know how much their strength is, otherwise, they will still be a little unconvinced.
Since ancient times, there is no first martial arts and no second, I am afraid that many disciples in Yunxia Valley are somewhat skeptical of their own strength, after all, many people just believe what they see with their own eyes.
Therefore, Ling Yuan didn't particularly care about this, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Nothing has happened," Ling Yuan asked after thinking for a moment.
"No, we have been observing, the disciples are safe, if something goes wrong, we will definitely find out immediately" Hearing this, the two quickly shook their heads and replied.
"In that case, then you continue to watch, I'll practice again, remember to wake me up if something" nodded, Ling Yuan closed his eyes again.
He was always a little puzzled by the sound of cicadas, although what these two people said was very dangerous, and in fact it seemed to be true, but for himself, dangerous things often meant great gains.
And those things that are too ordinary may not be of much help to him, so even though he knows that this voice may be beyond his strength, he does not back down.
And when the two elders saw him, they didn't know if he was really cultivating, or if he was going to investigate the sound of the cicadas again.
But they couldn't say anything, after all, they felt that no matter what Ling Yuan did, at least he wouldn't disregard the safety of his own life.
Soon, Ling Yuan heard the sound of the cicada again, and the accompanying sadness.
He was unprepared before, so he was inevitably affected, but this time he was mentally prepared, so no matter how the sound of the cicada affected him, he always stuck to his heart, kept his consciousness clear, and worked hard to maintain a state of neither sadness nor joy.
But I have to say that this kind of cicada chirping is too powerful, so he can no longer maintain this mentality just by holding on to less than a cup of tea.
Although he doesn't have a lot of sadness in himself, this cicada sound can remind you of even the smallest thing, and you can't stop getting sadder and sader.
"It's better to be sparse than blocked, since you can't forcibly confront him, it's better to let him go and let it affect you.
I want to see where it will take my heart" After the resistance failed, Ling Yuan had to change his thinking, and simply gave up the resistance completely, allowing this voice to go with his own feelings.
In an instant, he felt that he had a feeling of wanting to cry, he seemed to remember that he had been abandoned by his biological parents since he was a child, and he only felt that the sadness came from it, so that he couldn't help but cry.
Although he himself had never said anything about it on the surface, in fact how many times in his heart had he asked himself why, especially in the years before his monasticism.
Soon, he remembered the old Taoist master who loved him, and he grew up with him, and in the end, he didn't have time to repay him, and the master was no longer there.
There were all kinds of things in the past, at this time, it was like a movie, and suddenly they all flashed in his mind one by one, under this feeling, Ling Yuan only felt that the place he was in now was completely like a tragic world, and there was no meaning in surviving at all.
Such a feeling was constantly increasing, magnifying his sadness infinitely, even if Ling Yuan asked himself that his mind was already very firm, even compared to the monks of the same level, it should be far exceeded.
But in this situation, he still felt as if he was about to collapse, as if he was about to push for control at any moment, and fell into a sadness that he couldn't extricate himself from.
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However, at this critical moment, Ling Yuan's only remaining trace of sobriety made him finally make a move, and with a movement of his mind, a comprehension word suddenly bloomed in his sea of knowledge, and the Truth Dao Pagoda began to slowly rotate in a circle, and then there were circles of ripple-like invisible fluctuations, spreading out towards his entire sea of consciousness.
"Huh, it's really dangerous, but, life is happy, death is sad, all this is just a process, all the past, has become a cloud of history, and it doesn't mean much to me.
All this, let them all pass" Ling Yuan sighed, these things were things he didn't want to think about, but today, under the sound of cicadas, he let himself face them again.
I have to say that such an experience has made me stronger, and for these things that I once couldn't let go, now I have finally let go completely.
Since you can't change the past, why not create a future that you can be satisfied with.
Isn't that why everyone is working hard and striving for it?
And when he figured this out, when he listened to the cicada again, there was no longer that sadness.
He listened carefully to the sound of the cicadas, as if a small river was flowing quietly through him, and although the water was rapid, even his clothes were not wet.
Gradually, Ling Yuan heard something, and the sound of the cicadas around him seemed to suddenly gradually fall silent, as if the end of a piece of music was about to end, and the sound gradually disappeared.
Ling Yuan was regretting that he didn't get anything of value from the sound of the cicadas, if it wasn't enough to recognize himself.
But just as the last cicada was over, he finally noticed that something was wrong, because in front of his eyes, suddenly a scene appeared, a scene that he had never seen before: