After an hour, the illusory picture gradually dissipated in front of the people on the merchant ship, dissipated in Wang Lin's eyes. Those mortal crew members were silent one after another with lingering fears.
They couldn't forget everything they saw in the picture, especially when the volcano erupted, the burning stones were scattered, and a large piece of it went straight to the direction where they were, as if they could rush out of the picture and land on it. On board.
The scenes that the real eyes watched made them unable to distinguish between true and false, but they knew that this was Hailing's anger.
Wang Lin leaned on the wall of the ship, seeming to have lost all his strength. Those two lines of old tears were left behind, passing over the folds on his face and soaking his clothes. He looked at the place where the picture disappeared. , At this moment, my mind was blank, and the only thing left was the beautiful white shadow in the picture.
"Is this true... or is it false... Is it even this a dream..." After a long time, Wang Lin lowered his old head and stared at the sea in a daze.
Time passed, one month, two months, three months...
In the ninth month of going out to sea, Wang Lin saw the real anger of the sea. That night, dark clouds covered the sky of the sea, thunder roaring, and lightning streaks, and there were even a few of them that seemed to crash into the sea. , Shrouded the sea and sky in the terrifying flicker.
Every time the lightning intersects, it will illuminate the sea. Under that brief moment of brightness, you can see the surging waves and the sound of the fierce sea slapping, seemingly wanting to compete with the thunder!
The wind was howling, and a large amount of sea water was blown onto the ship. In this dark night, every sailor and crew member was in fear, going mad between life and death, constantly controlling the merchant ship individually, struggling under the fury of the sea.
Everyone worshipped in their hearts and wanted to leave in their hearts the last words that I wondered if I could see the next Chuyang.
The sea breeze is raging, the sky is roaring, lightning is staggering, and the waves are surging to the sky.
In the middle of the night, Wang Lin was standing on the boat, firmly grasping the long pole beside him. His body seemed to be out of his own control. He was shaking violently, and when the wind came, his clothes were all wetted just once. , The wet white hair was dripping with sea water, but Wang Lin's eyes were as bright as brilliant!
He looked at the anger of the sea, watching the surging sea water, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and his heart expanded infinitely at this moment, until it was enough to contain the world.
"This is the power of the heavens and the earth, this is the real truth! This is the ruthless Vientiane!" Wang Lin smiled, his old laughter echoed in the thunder and tsunami of this day, although faint, it revealed his heart. A mighty air within.
He watched the mortals around him struggling in this life and death crisis, watched the merchant ship shake violently, as if it could be submerged and swallowed at any time, watching all this, Wang Lin felt the unwillingness in everyone!
It's just that this unwillingness is still a little weak, and under this storm and tsunami, it is simply insignificant.
As the wind and waves became more and more violent, when a big wave came, under a loud bang, I saw that the sail of the merchant ship was directly broken by the wave and fell directly with a bang. A crew member could not dodge and was caught. It was hit on the body, but fortunately, it was not seriously injured. After struggling to get up, he continued to pull the rope to fight for survival.
However, this merchant ship in sea fury, like a lone leaf, did not have any strength to fight the roaring sea. Under those big waves, the entire ship made an unbearable sound, and seemed to be about to collapse.
A breath of despair permeated the boat and melted into everyone’s heart. Wang Lin no longer clung to the pole of the boat. Instead, regardless of his old age, he went with the sailors to the best of his ability and stayed here. In the sea of anger, resist.
"Don't give up, we still have the strength..." a middle-aged crew member, clutching the sea rope with a sorrowful laugh, put down a sail, let the waves pat from his side, and sang a sentence between life and death. All the crew members who go to sea are all familiar with the sea rumors.
"Don't despair, we still have dreams..." A boy under twenty years old, wiped the sweat from his face, and shouted loudly, as if in this shout, he found the courage he was about to dissipate.
"Don't be discouraged, we still have tomorrow..." More crew members, under these storms and waves, amidst the roar of the world, their voices echoed one by one, and gradually merged together, forming the strongest back tone of life!
"Don't give in, we are still unwilling..."
"Don't close your eyes, we still have to see the hot sun..."
"The world is vast, but it can't cover our voice of survival. We go out to sea to live, so why should we be afraid of death! The wrath of the sea spirit can scare us and drown us, but it can't stop our sea rumors!"
All the crew members, under the bombardment of the wind and waves, roared out the song that Henggu circulated in the sea of Vermilion Star!
Those voices showed fear, unyielding, longing for life, fearlessness to death, Wang Lin's old body, after hearing this line of cry under the thunder , His eyes showed a brighter light.
"This is a rebellion! This is a rebellion against heaven and earth! Life and death, life and death, this rebellion breeds in life and death, it is precisely because there is unwillingness and unyielding, there is Reverse! If there is no unwillingness, no unyielding, then there is no life and death, life is life, death is death... I understand!!!" Wang Lin was shocked, cause and effect, life and death, true and false, he is always in Perplexed, he couldn't see it completely, but at this moment, he heard the sound of the sea rhyme connected together, as if he was enlightened, and the whole person was fully enlightened!
Life and death!
Just like a mountain, one sees life as life, and sees death as death. Life is not life, and death is not death. But in the end, after understanding everything, whether it is life or life, or death, or death!
Everyone has the fear of life and death. It is precisely because of this fear that it can evolve into two directions, one is smooth and the other is reverse!
Shun life and death is the first state of life and death!
But if it turns into that kind of rebellion, it's the second realm to see whether life is not life, and whether death is not death. This is the second state!
It is a common saying in the world to see through life and death and see through life and death, but in fact, we have not seen through life and death at all, and it is impossible to see through life and death. At most, we only underestimate life and death!
Under that rebellious intention, contempt for life and death, you can say that life is also joyous, and death is no fear. This is the determination to put it to death, but this is by no means clear!
The third realm of life and death is also the truth that Wang Lin pursues. This last realm is also not to be seen through, nor is it a detachment, but a word!
This sentence permeated Wang Lin's mind, but he couldn't say it. It seemed that there was always a barrier in it that made him unable to say it.
In the wind and rain, the lines of contempt for life and death, the lines of unyielding sea rumors echoed. Gradually, the thunder dissipated, and the lightning moved away. The wind and waves in the sea also slowly retreated, and a long night passed, Until the first sun in the sky raised his head, a cry for the rest of his life continued to spread out on the boat.
Wang Lin looked at them with a smile on his face. Sitting on the bow of the boat, looking at the early sun at the end of the sea and sky, he saw the white bird flying in the early sun with a neighing echo.
Until the eleventh month of going to sea, at the end of the sea, a piece of land was visible in the distance. While seeing that land, the ship made waves of joy.
Waving with these crew members who had been with him for nearly a year, Wang Lin left the merchant ship in the dusk and came to this unfamiliar continent.
Here, there are many mortal kingdoms, and there are also many sects and monks who seem to have met before.
Among those nations, there is one called the Huo Fen Nation.
On the land separated from his hometown by the sea, Wang Lin looked calm, walking step by step, walking into a strange world, looking at strange mountains, looking at strange water, and seeing what he encountered on the way. A strange face.
Although he has not been here in this life, his name has spread to many places in the past ten years, and it has also spread to this continent.
Although he is not as famous as his hometown, Wang Lin will not care about all this. He is like a traveler. Throughout the year, he walks through the mountains and rivers on this unfamiliar continent. Passed everywhere in the city.
In a blink of an eye, it was three years.
Nineteen years have passed since he left the country of Zhao. Wang Lin's body was not as good as it used to be, but exhausted. He held a walking stick in his hand, but he insisted on taking a step.
Sect, he went to a lot, Xianxiu, he saw a lot, the mortal Emperor Dagui, he also saw one by one, and gradually, his name was known by countless people in this unfamiliar continent.
No matter which country or sect it is, people know that there is an old man named Wang Lin, who is a contemporary great Confucian who travels all over the country and seems to be looking for something.
His words begin to decrease as he gets older and older, but sometimes, he doesn’t need to speak, but just glances at someone with his wise eyes that seem to contain the world, and the other person will be confused in the world. In, I don’t know when I wake up.
In the autumn of the nineteenth year, Wang Lin came to a place filled with a large number of volcanoes. When he came, it was when a volcano erupted. It was far away, and Wang Lin could see the black smoke billowing in the sky.
The heat wave blew from far away and fell on him. Wang Lin raised his head, looking at the black smoke at the end of the sky, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, revealing an unprecedented softness.
He saw a white shadow coming out of the black smoke. The white shadow was a woman with a blue silk shawl. She looked beautiful. She seemed to be collecting something from the volcanic eruption, holding a jade bottle in her hand. , While turning around, she saw Wang Lin on the ground in the distance.
This look made Wang Lin unforgettable. It made him tremble, as if waiting for this one, waiting for more than a thousand years, as if waiting for this one, he waited all his life, as if he came here just to wait for this woman, now this time looking back. A look.