The most distinctive characteristic of life, whether animals or plants, is breathing.
Mr. Zhang only said this at night.
Xu Guangling was breathing, and then he discovered that even his very long and gentle breathing was stirring the mist. No, it was not stirring, it was absorbing.
Xu Guangling didn't pay attention at first, but slowly, when the fog that was disturbed by his arrival calmed down little by little, it did not become completely still, but showed a kind of flow.
Flow with Him as the center and destination!
Although, it flows extremely slowly!
When he first discovered this phenomenon, Xu Guangling really thought it was an illusion. Whether it was the existence of the mist or the mist flowing with him as the center, it was like a complete illusion! But soon, he knew that
no.
This is not an illusion!
Because the whole body, from head to toe, front, back, left and right, or all over the body, has a needle-like feeling.
It was like there were thousands of extremely tiny invisible "needles" piercing his body in a three-dimensional 360-degree manner. As he breathed, it was said that he was more than just his mouth and nose.
When breathing, not only the four organs of the hands and feet are breathing, but the whole body, all the pores on the body, are breathing.
And those invisible needles, following his breathing, penetrated from the surface of his body to the inside of his body.
A little bit, a little bit, and a little bit more.
Just go deeper and deeper until it penetrates his body inside and outside.
It is difficult to describe Xu Guangling's feeling at this time in any words. Anyway, his whole body is covered with numbness. Standing there, Xu Guangling seemed to have become stiff all over, and it was as if he had never felt like this at any time before.
"Relaxed".
It's really a complete relaxation.
Xu Guangling even felt that the pressure under his feet had disappeared. His feet seemed not to be standing there bearing the weight of the entire body, but to be in the most natural floating and relaxed state.
In other words, Xu Guangling felt as if he was no longer standing there, but floating there.
Yes, it’s “gone with the wind”!
A very slight gust of wind seemed to be able to carry him away directly.
This should be an absolute illusion, but it is so real! There is no falsehood in the feeling! Xu Guangling even wanted to squat down and look at his feet, but the feeling in his whole body at this time was too fresh.
It was so amazing that he didn't dare or couldn't bear to move at all.
Not only did he not dare to move his body, Xu Guangling didn't even dare to think.
He was afraid that any change in his body, mind, and consciousness would interrupt this extremely novel and subtle feeling, and that it would never come back again.
Therefore, next, just so stiff and so relaxed, Xu Guangling stood there, motionless, not only his body, but also his mind.
I don't know when, his consciousness entered the trance again.
Xu Guangling once again saw the strange-shaped grass, the five branches scattered on the stem of the grass, and the five small flowers on the five branches.
Red, white, cyan, yellow, black.
At this time, the entire grass, including the five little flowers, was shrouded in a thin white mist.
Xu Guangling's conscious feeling was like that of a third person. He was aware but observed all this without any thought. As time went by, the white mist became thicker and thicker. At this time, his consciousness naturally followed the five-color flowers.
And down.
Passing through the floating silk and snow, we came to a small, dark and deep space further below.
At the bottom, the exact shape is vague.
If it has no bottom, if it has a bottom, if it is flat, if it is concave, and if it rises and falls without any rules.
But none of this matters.
at this time.
in.
There is water!
The color of water is also blurry, like black, or colorless like clear water.
The water is not calm, but slowly rotating, like a small whirlpool on the river, or like a rotating nebula?
Xu Guangling's conscious feelings were immersed in this rotation, immersed in this vortex, immersed in this nebula, forgetting time and everything inside and outside him.
However, in the outside world, at this time, if there is another Xu Guangling, and he is also in the strange illusion of being able to see the fog, he will find that those who were originally calm are only very weakly and slowly tending to Xu Guangling.
The mist was now pouring into Xu Guangling's body like crazy.
Xu Guangling's whole body seemed to have turned into a large whirlpool, and it was three-dimensional, absorbing the surrounding fog.
The absorption is endless.
The mist is also endless.
If you look closely, you will see that the fog does not only originate from the old pine tree on the side, but also from all the surrounding trees.
The mist was originally calm.
But now, the storm is rising.
Even this large area of the entire park has turned into a churning "sea of clouds", and all this turmoil originates from one place and all returns to that place.
Of course, such movements are "illusory and unreal."
No one knows.
No one saw it.
Not to mention that there is no one in the park now, even if there are people, many, many people, no one will know what exactly happened. There is nothing, so there is no dust.
Well, this sentence does not fit the situation here.
But it is true that what happened at this time had nothing to do with "dust", did not stir up "dust", and really not even a grain of dust could change it.
But some things have indeed changed.
And the changes are huge!
Xu Guangling woke up in the morning light. It is not appropriate to say that it was shining, because it was still early before the sun rose. But he did wake up because he felt the light, and then opened his eyes.
As expected, the morning light has penetrated the outside world.
His consciousness quickly became clear, but immediately after, Xu Guangling fell into confusion.
What happened last night, was it a dream?
Xu Guangling subconsciously raised his head and looked at the old pine tree beside him. The next moment, he couldn't help but look left and right, and even turned around and looked sideways and back, but he saw nothing.
Well, that "fog" he saw last night.
At this time, there is no trace, not even a little bit!
Next, Xu Guangling even stared at the old pine tree next to him, staring at its roots, staring at its trunk, and staring at its crown. After finding nothing on these, he stared at the one closest to him.
There was a pine branch less than one meter away from his side, and the needles on it.
After staring for a long time, my eyes felt a little sore, but I still didn't find anything!
Xu Guangling also felt that his current behavior seemed to be stupid, and then he shook his head and looked away. But his reason or intuition was telling him that everything last night was definitely not a dream!
Well, you shouldn't talk about dreams.
This word, and what it represents, may be common to others, but to him it means something entirely different.
Then let's put it another way.
Everything that happened last night should, um, should...
This shouldn't be an illusion, right?
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