Take one step forward and the surrounding environment changes immediately.

The yellow sand is everywhere, and no grass grows, and the original valley disappears.

The handwriting on the stone tablet I just saw has changed again at this moment.

"Returning on the same road, you will fall into the mortal world!" At this moment, it suddenly became "the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

Can you scare me? Tian Boguang was dissatisfied and continued to move forward in the yellow sand.

There was no one in the long yellow sand, only Tian Boguang was walking in the desert. None\./Wrong\./New`.w`.a`.p`.c`.o`.m

One day, two days, you can still hold on. After Tian Boguang walked for a month, endless loneliness swept over and swept across Tian Boguang's heart all the time.

I can’t count the days, and I don’t remember how many days have passed. There are still no people in the desert, and Tian Boguang is still alone, and there is still no trace of going to the end.

Tian Boguang no longer needs to eat and replenish water. He can only rely on the mysterious energy to practice every day. If he accidentally lie in the yellow sand and sleep for a night, his biggest enemy is still loneliness.

Even if you have never seen the mysterious beast, there are almost no traces of life here.

His hair grew up again and was covered in messy clothes on his shoulders. Tian Boguang didn't feel happy at all. He was like a walking corpse, with only one thought every day, walking forward!

Tian Boguang remembered a kind of person - an ascetic monk!

Now that I have become an ascetic monk in this outfit!

In my memory of my previous life, ascetic monks were a popular practice method in Indian Buddhism. There were often ascetic monks wearing undressed hair and ragged clothes, carrying a three-pronged stick symbolizing Lord Shiva, and chanting ancient scriptures while walking.

Ascetic monks must endure things that ordinary people think are painful, such as fasting for a long time or even water cut off, lying on a bed covered with nails, walking on hot charcoal, enduring the heat and cold, etc., to exercise patience and detachment.

As ordinary people say, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I first read thousands of books. Will I have to travel thousands of miles now?

But traveling thousands of miles and walking alone is easy to say, but not easy to do!

In order to fight against this sense of loneliness, Tian Boguang lets himself go every day to prevent himself from thinking about anything and practice with meditation, but how could it be so easy?

At the beginning, all the things I experienced in my past and present life always flashed in my mind one by one and couldn't get rid of them. Later, Tian Boguang forced himself to practice every previous mysterious skill in his mind over and over again. Later, there was only one kind of martial art in his mind, that is, every mysterious skill movement produced by the shadows in the valley.

Over and over again, the movements became more and more coherent and rapid.

However, such days were really boring. In the blink of an eye, Tian Boguang had already grown up a long beard. Although the set of exercises became more and more proficient in his mind, once they were used, it still took a long time to finish every move.

I don’t know how long it took, Tian Boguang finally met an old man with white hair, with a covered face with a sloppy and tattered face, and could no longer see clearly his original appearance. When he saw Tian Boguang, he was instantly happy, as if he had encountered a life-saving straw.

The old man seemed to have countless words every day, like a bamboo bean, talking endlessly. Tian Boguang naturally understood this feeling. However, at this moment, although he still felt lonely, he could endure the boredom and boredom brought by loneliness. He had a smile on his face, just like a listener, quietly listening to every word of the old man, but never said a word.

The old man didn't mind, and he still had countless words every day. The two of them accompanied him. I don't know how many spring, summer, autumn and winter he had already grown white hair and his beard turned snow-white.

The old man could no longer walk, and his feet were trapped in the yellow sand, so he had to use a lot of strength to pull them out. Every step he took was panting. Tian Boguang was old and stronger, and he still had some strength, so he simply carried the old man on his back. The two old men walked alone in the desert, and they were still talking and the other listening, but now Tian Boguang could hardly remember what happened before, and he had forgotten his mysterious skills.

After about a year, Tian Boguang was still walking forward with the old man on his back. One day, the old man suddenly signaled Tian Boguang to let him go.

After putting down the old man, Tian Boguang gasped on the spot, but saw that the old man coughed, and his hands didn't even have the strength to grab Tian Boguang's arm. It was almost done. (The next page is more exciting!)

Go to the end of your life.

The old man gasped quickly, as if he had something to tell Tian Boguang. Tian Boguang lowered his head and put his ear close to the old man's mouth. He only heard the old man say softly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

After saying this, the old man no longer had any breath and his arms hung down weakly.

Tian Boguang did not feel any sadness at all. He calmly cleaned up the old man's body, lifted up the old man's hair and beard covering his face, and what caught his eyes was a face exactly the same as himself. He recalled what the old man said just now, "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and looking back is the shore." For a moment, he felt a lot of emotion and covered his face and started crying.

Looking back? There are vast deserts in front and behind. Can you turn back?

This old man is obviously himself!

After burying the old man's body, Tian Boguang walked towards the unknown again. The wind and sand disrupted Tian Boguang's clothes, covered his long hair and beard, and he had long stopped looking like this. Who can recognize that Tian Boguang used to be?

One day, Tian Boguang, who was walking, suddenly saw an ascetic monk walking on the road, alone in the desert, leaving a long back in the desert.

Loneliness enveloped the ascetic monk. Tian Boguang walked forward. When he saw the person's appearance clearly, a flash of surprise flashed. This ascetic monk was Tian Boguang himself!

This scene was never familiar, the difference was just the role switching.

Such irony!

The person opposite is like himself in the mirror, reflecting his next journey of life. Is this your destination? He is trapped in reincarnation, eternal life, trapped in this desert of time.

Tian Boguang suddenly remembered the eight words left by the old man at the last moment of his life: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

Tian Boguang murmured these eight words, suddenly laughed and shouted: "Nothing is like this! Nothing is like this!"

He roared like this until his voice was hoarse, while Tian Boguang on the opposite side just looked at him quietly.

Turning back is the shore! Tian Boguang turned around, the person opposite had long disappeared, and the surrounding desert had not changed, but behind him, a lush tree appeared. This kind of tree, Tian Boguang had only seen on TV in his previous life, and the tree was named Bodhi!

Under the Bodhi tree, a lonely grave is vivid in my mind.       w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m

It was exactly where Tian Boguang buried the body of the old man who had lost his life before.

From beginning to end, it will be dust!

Tian Boguang suddenly knelt down and began to dig the lonely grave with bare hands.

He wants to see what he looked like before.

As the digging became deeper and deeper, a skeleton appeared in the cave. As soon as he turned around, the corpse had turned into dry bones.

Tian Boguang felt the power of time, raised his dry bones, and the dry bones in his hands turned into golden sand. At this moment, Tian Boguang had no more beautiful concerns in his mind, and nothing was left.

Everything is false!

Sitting cross-legged, Tian Boguang clasped his hands together and recited the scriptures silently. The octogenarian who was originally covered with hair and beard turned into a white dress again, with a shiny head, a pretty face, and a young and handsome monk.

The golden sand in his hand drifted with the wind at this moment. Behind Tian Boguang, the shadow of the tree appeared again, with lush branches and leaves, and the green leaves rustled and full of vitality.

In the cycle of life, birth, old age, sickness and death are time, and the true meaning of life.

There were endless strange phenomena behind him. Under the shadow of the huge trees, a golden Buddha sculpture appeared. The Buddha sculpture clasped his hands together, recited scriptures and chanted Buddha's name, and a curved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As the Buddha statue appeared, the originally scattered golden sand floated back to Tian Boguang's hand, and the golden sand condensed, forming a golden skeleton body.

"Is this my Buddhist golden body?" Tian Bo Guangming realized that the golden body was his second life. Generally, only if the ninth grade entered the great master could be understood. For example, the previous two groups of killing monks, and the eighth grade could be understood. He was already a stunning and beautiful person. Unfortunately, Guan Xiaoxiao destroyed the golden body and his cultivation was completely destroyed. Unexpectedly, he also had a golden body today.

The golden body needs to be properly kept. Tian Boguang looked at the empty cave that was dug by himself, and suddenly had an idea to put the golden body into the cave and buried it on the spot.

In the void, yellow sand raged, instantly condensed into a new word, which is the sixth word!

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At this moment, the surrounding desert collapsed instantly, the space shattered, the yellow sand turned into nothingness, and the body returned to the valley.

Tian Boguang opened his eyes, his eyes were old and long.

A thought is a lifetime!

Looking at the boundary marker engraved with "Returning to the original path, you will fall into the mortal world" again, I suddenly felt interesting. I waved my fingers lightly. On the boundary marker, the original handwriting disappeared and then changed into a "empty" character.

Tian Boguang shook his head, all four elements are empty, and emptiness is also empty. Since that is the case, what is the use of the word?

Thinking of this, I waved my hand again, and then golden light filled the body, covering Tian Boguang's body, and the empty words on the boundary mark had long disappeared.

This is the empty word boundary mark!

From today on, the Seven-character Mystery Realm will become the Eight-character Mystery Realm.

Several years later, the Kong character world is still the most difficult level that many disciples who come here by their name are still confused.

This matter will not be expressed for the time being. After Tian Boguang erased the empty words, he thought of another word. After thinking about it for a moment, he had a look of eyebrows. This last word has a lot to do with the only remaining phantom before.

Thinking of this, Tian Boguang turned back the same way, and he wanted to find the last phantom!

In just a moment, I had already seen the military tomb. I never thought that I had walked so long that day, but it was only a short distance away.

After passing through the military tomb, Tian Boguang saw the big bear.

When Big Bear saw Tian Boguang, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. He opened his mouth wide in shock, as if he didn't expect this guy to come back.

Tian Boguang smiled lightly, waved at the big bear, and signaled to the big bear to compete again.

Big Bear shook his head, but was eager to try again. Finally, he couldn't help but itchy hands and ran towards Tian Boguang.
Chapter completed!