Chapter 25: Thousands of stars, only one

The sky is full of stars and infinite light. There are countless energies in it, and there are countless subtle, if any, and mysterious fluctuations.
Is that what is called fate?
Chen Changsheng's consciousness drifted higher, passing countless stars. Compared with the incomparably empty space around him, compared with the majestic energy contained in the stars, his consciousness is so small, like feathers in the wind, a drop of water in the desert is about to dry, it seems The next moment will be torn and will be evaporated into nothingness, but the wonderful thing is that neither the stars nor the majestic energy have caused any harm to his consciousness.
A red star appeared on the left front of his consciousness. The surface of the star was violently burning, and a terrible flame was spitting out around it. He doesn’t know how far the star is from himself, and he can only judge from the shape of the flame that is almost solidified. It is very far away, but the star is so close in his consciousness, then it can only show that the star is extremely huge. He is about to fill up the space that his consciousness can perceive.
The burning red star spitting infinite energy into the void, giving a terrifying feeling, as if it were closer to it, it would be burned to the purest energy, but it also gave people a desire to melt in In the meantime.
Chen Changsheng was a little uneasy, not because of fear, because he was sure that nothing in the star’s ocean would cause harm to human consciousness. This uneasiness came more from his resistance to the star’s form and temperament, in other words he does not like.
So his consciousness continued to drift higher, passing a cloud of clouds that seemed to be fragments of stardust. Afterwards, a blue star came into view, and the star appeared extremely cold and cold. , The surface seems to be covered with shallow frost, giving a strong feeling that it refuses to approach anything. After his consciousness floats there for a moment, he continues to go further.
The spiritual consciousness of the practitioner leaves the body, and the distance is naturally limited. With the growth of the realm of cultivation, it gradually increases, but only when the life star is first lit, there is no restriction in the upward range of space. It is an unsolved mystery.
Chen Changsheng’s consciousness continued to flow upwards, and he saw various stars and landscapes, and once passed a few stars that appeared to be extremely silent. If his consciousness wanted to be close, he would be pushed away by an invisible force. , So he understood that it should be someone's life star.
As you go deeper into the starry sky, the more stars there are, there are gradually many strange stars that do not conform to the common concept of human beings. Those stars are suspended in the void, spattering the stars, Some seem to give birth to countless spiral arms, like children's toys, some starlight condenses into bright wings, like some kind of magical bird, and some stars give a beastly sense of majesty.
Throughout the night, his consciousness was floating in the sea of ​​stars, and he felt it slowly, giving birth to many indescribable touches. Those touches were related to the stars, and more came from himself. This absolute freedom from physical restraint The sense itself is one of the motive forces of spiritual practice.
The spiritual knowledge of the practitioners travels through the night sky and drifts deep into the sea of ​​stars. This situation is very common in the world, especially in Kyoto, where the dragons and tigers are hiding. Many people try to light up the life star every night, so no one noticed Chen at all. The consciousness of longevity.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, his consciousness saw a very bright light, which was different from the light scattered by the stars, more blazing and thicker. He had the urge to see more clearly, but he remembered something faintly, knowing that it was time to go back.
He opened his eyes and woke up, and found himself sitting cross-legged in the library of the National College of Education. His consciousness floated for a long time before he walked into the depths of Xinghai. But when he came back, he blinked in a blink of an eye. , It turned out to be dawn.
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For the first time in fourteen years, Chen Changsheng's work schedule was disrupted for the first time. He supplemented his sleep during the day and came to the library in the evening to continue his journey to the sea of ​​stars. The second time the consciousness was away from the body, he was more experienced, and he was more familiar with the star sea in the night sky. At the beginning, he did not watch the scenery in the star sea more carefully, but drifted directly deeper, wanting See where you can get there.
When the sky was about to dawn, the suddenly bright light made him wake up again.
On the third night, he repeated this process again, until the fourth day, the fifth day, every night he will go farther than the previous night, can see more stars, but he still did not stay idea.
The road of monasticism is long, and he thought he always wanted to go further.
On the sixth night, his consciousness came to a place he had never been to before. He didn’t know that very few people’s consciousness could come to such a far place, on the one hand or related to the strength of the consciousness, on the other hand because the Xinghai that passed by was already large enough for practitioners Temptation, few people can suppress the desire to light up the life star and immediately start washing the marrow. From this perspective, his ability to resist temptation is indeed very strong.
That is because he knows better than anyone, what is the real temptation to live in this world.
But he soon confirmed that there are really few consciousnesses here, because here his consciousness floated here for a long time, and he did not encounter the lighted by the consciousness of others from time to time like the previous five nights. Stars.
Everywhere is new, the space is new, and the stars are also new, waiting for him to pick one at will.
Chen Changsheng’s consciousness still did not stop, because he felt he could go further and see more.
On the seventh night, his consciousness finally encountered obstacles, or a wall, which was an invisible, transparent, and non-existent wall, but he knew that the wall was there. For the first time, he hesitated.
What is the side of this invisible wall?
He didn’t know that this invisible wall is the crystal wall that divides the space. Naturally, he didn’t know that only the top powerful creature like the golden dragon can walk freely, but he can guess that this invisible wall should be difficult to wear. past.
But he still wanted to try it.
If this is the south wall, he has reached the root of the wall and he has to touch his head to be reconciled.
He wanted to try, so he tried, without any hope, but... unexpectedly, his consciousness passed through with ease.
There is still a sea of ​​stars.
However, compared with the Xinghai passing by before, his consciousness felt that the Xinghai here was more familiar, as if returning to his hometown.
His consciousness continued to drift upwards, becoming more and more faint, that is, in a state of no heart and nothing, he also knew that the connection between consciousness and his own body was getting weaker and weaker, and maybe it would be interrupted in the next moment.
As the light dims, the number of stars gradually decreases.
Chen Changsheng felt that he could only come here as far as he could.
Farther away, there is a starry sea faintly, like a million lights.
He looked at it, feeling a bit sorry, but knew that it was time he had to choose.
His consciousness swept around, trying to find his own star.
Choosing a life star is a difficult problem for every practitioner, because there is too much room for choice, and there are no certain rules. You can choose because you like the color of the star, or you can point to the previous one with your eyes closed. Pieces.
Chen Changsheng did not encounter this kind of problem, because when he wanted to choose, the star appeared in front of him. He fell in love with the star at a glance, so he decided to turn it into his own star.
It was a small red star. Compared with the one he saw at first, it was obviously much smaller. There was no horrible burning flame on the surface. All the light and energy seemed to be converged to the deepest point by that star.
The red star is very round, with a particularly smooth appearance, and looks like a small apple.
It's cute, it's beautiful, it makes people want to get close, it makes people want to take a bite.
Chen Changsheng thought like this, and the consciousness floated past.
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In the library of the National College of Education, the night breeze was blowing, and the frogs outside the window stopped early, and there was silence.
Chen Changsheng sat on the clean floor with his eyes closed, his expression calm.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and then closed it, as if he had sipped something.
Vaguely he could hear the sound of his throat, as if swallowing.
Suddenly, he sweated like sweat and instantly wet the floor under him.
At the far end of the starry sky, a red star suddenly brightened.
He opened his eyes and looked deep into the stars.
He couldn't see the star, but he could feel it.
Because, that is his star.
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As Tungusi, a Demon University student, said, no one can see that thread.
So when Chen Changsheng succeeded in lighting up his life star, no vision occurred in the National College of Education, and there was no sacred beam of light in the night sky of Kyoto. This continent is still calm and peaceful as usual.
And his star was too far from the ground, although it was bright for a moment, it could not be seen. Yes, the star was too far away, and even the priests who had reached the stargazing observatory in the western suburbs of Kyoto did not notice.
But after all, it was still seen.
Because the Queen Mother is stargazing tonight.
This is a coincidence.
As long as the weather is suitable, the Queen Mother will watch the stars on the Gan Terrace every night.
There was a light rain tonight, so she came out later.
She just saw how the star was lit.
But even she did not know who was lighting the star.
Is that person in Kyoto or in the south?
Is it the snow old town?
The Queen Mother looked at the depths of the night sky, her thick eyebrows raised slowly, her voice was emotionless.
"Some mean."
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