Chapter 1675: 253

Chapter 1675 253: Healing
Chixia Mountain, Wushuang City
Dusha's return intact made everyone feel at ease, but Tang Luo, who had left his clothes, was already in Yun Xiu's arms.
"The other party is so strong, I'm about to break my hand, you see~"
Condensing the natural Dao realm that can cover dozens of miles into Dao beads with a square inch, this kind of power even Tang Luo's royal body cannot bear for too long.
Yun Xiu carefully held up her husband's right arm and looked at the cracked palm, feeling distressed.
"The concubine will bandage you, bear with me."
Draw out the colorful cloud silk from the fairy cloud battered soul, and gently cover it along the palm pattern until it wraps the entire palm.
Xiangxiang's Yunsi was the gentleness of a woman, moving his colorful palms, Tang Luo raised his head again and said, "There are still eyes~"
"Is it this one?"
Yun Xiu rested Tang Luo's head on his legs, rubbed his eyelids, and showed star-like eyes.
Bend over and leaned over, her cherry-colored lips pouted slightly, breathing out toward the stars awkwardly and gently.
The breath was warm, with a woman's unique fragrance, and I don't know whether it was a psychological effect or what, the severe tingling really started to ease.
The surprised Tang Luo turned slightly and offered another side face: "There is this one too!"
The woman smiled softly, holding the man's angular profile face, and whispering towards another star.
The greatest benefit of being gentle is probably to be able to feel each other's minds.
After ascending to the king realm, Tang Luo gained the vastness of the spirit power, but also lost a lot of delicate emotions. When Dao realm and law act on the king's body at the same time, he is indifferent like a high god.
Those who master nature, if they can't even accept nature, are they deceiving themselves and others.
Therefore, life and death no longer touched him, hatred and love can't move him, he cares less and less, and only when all the spiritual energy is sealed in the stars, and the realm slows down, he can be like a human again Thinking.
And it is through this confirmation of advancement and retreat that he can correct his kingly way, because sometimes, going too fast and too hard will always make you ignore something.
Perhaps in the eyes of that extremely fast computing thinking, these things are going to be lost after all, and have no value.
For example, family affection, love, friendship, this kind of emotion that is destined to occupy only a small part of life, excessive investment can be regarded as waste.
Ordinary people need it because they can't find "self", they can only rely on the joint mapping of these emotions to feel the existence of "self".
But a martial art like his complete "self" does not need these relationships to feel oneself.
So from the perspective of income, these are related to his realm, and all have become a drag.
After all, the complete self is a process of pure self. In this relationship, the more other thoughts impose on you, the more difficult this pure process becomes.
But is such an independent world really right? Of course it is right if only from the perspective of strength and weakness.
A purer self is equivalent to a stronger self. Looking at Cao Lie, you know that this is a who has no family bonds in his heart, no moral constraints, only his own bastard, and the only thing he worships is power.
It was this pureness that made him extremely powerful, but Tang Luo knew the world better than him, first prevented the condensation of vitality, and reversed the other party's background, otherwise, it would be difficult to get close.
There are also Buddha masters who have met in the law world of Tiannan, who are also the path of pure self.
Of course, the two paths of the same self-purity are also divided into superior and inferior. Just judging by the current passing, if Cao Lie meets the Nantian Buddha, it is afraid that the martial arts, bloodlines, laws, and realms will come down. Forget everything, and then die of old age within the boundaries of "non-self".
This is the highest level of pure power, and this is why the Nantian Buddha Lord, who has never worked with others, will be honored as a by the kings of the holy land.
Pure strength is good, but this road is not necessarily right. Just looking at the martial arts for thousands of years, so many kings and sages have disappeared in the wind, and you will know that the lonely Tao will eventually be submerged in loneliness, even if it was so gorgeous in life. in.
Perhaps for the human race's short life, these kings and saints are all heroes who overwhelm an era, but they stretch the timeline to the length of the entire Xihe continent.
Tang Luo, who once had memories of astral bodies, drifted and rotated in the void for millions of years. During this long period of time, his more than 4,000 astral companions did not fluctuate.
That kind of loneliness even made him feel that even if it is a star with a wireless life span, it is meaningless, so he chooses self-destruction very calmly.
Exercising mental power is only a means for him to accomplish this goal, and now that he thinks about returning to human thinking, he will start to reflect on why he has an infinitely long life, but he does not feel any happiness.
I thought about it for a long time, probably because of two things.
The first is that the world is deadly silent, except for himself, he has no way to feel the existence of any active life, even the more than four thousand companions are completely different from him.
The second is because he has no freedom.
He had never understood freedom, and even thought that freedom should be what you want to do.
Only after he truly became an astral life, did he realize that the limit of freedom should be that you can do nothing if you don't want to do.
He doesn't want to follow this trajectory that I don't know who designed it, he can stop!
He doesn't want to continue this boring and long life, he can not continue!
It is precisely because Tang Luo has tried his best for such fundamental freedom that Tang Luo's natural Taoist state can be so perfect and flawless, acting on all things.
Because once he was controlled by people just like these "dead things", and he could only feel the endless emptiness in the lonely universe.
After finally breaking away from such a lonely environment, do you want Tang Luo to go back now?
In his opinion, all the worlds that the king finds at the moment are looking for a lonely world with only himself. This kind of world has been experienced for millions of years, and it is really not attractive.
Sometimes he even wondered whether those kings and sages would give up if they knew that the end of the road was like this.
But imagination is only imagination after all. Every king has every king's way. He can't influence others, nor can others influence.
Feeling the quick recovery of the left palm injury under the bandage of Xianyun Supu, Tang Luo closed his eyes and plunged his head into Yun Xiu's arms.
Who said that the king's body can only rely on the rest to make connections, as long as people live, they can never be alone forever.
There is always someone who cares more about you than you, and someone who loves your body more than yourself.
The id comes from the entire past, but your image will always be particularly distinct in the memory of some people!
Three o'clock and two, the death of Taoism, healed
(End of this chapter)