long night walk

Chapter 1655: Pure Word

The peddler had been selling goods here for many years and had never seen such a strange thing. He had no idea what was going on, but subconsciously felt that he could not let this happen any longer.

It was not strange flesh and blood at all, but the cage seemed to be eating seriously.

With the same emotional empathy, he could even sense that his brother was feeling unprecedented joy at this moment.

His face was ferocious, and he roared fiercely, "Stop it! Who told you to eat? How dare you eat without my permission?!"

The furious roars seemed to vibrate out from the chest with dull and fiery hatred.

He rushed over quickly, trying to wave away the offering.

But before his body could get close, a gust of black wind visible to the naked eye suddenly blew out from the niche. The wind swept past his face, making the peddler's oversized leather bag flutter like paper, and then the skin that was close to his skin color began to turn gray rapidly.

The color and texture were just like the cement walls of an ordinary household that had been painted for many years, pale and scary, full of a sense of oldness and decay.

The rules and order in the body are collapsing rapidly.

No, it’s more accurate to say that it was taken back than that it collapsed.

The niche still looked like a niche, but inexplicably it gave people the feeling that it had suddenly grown invisible flesh and blood and had come alive.

The three tall incense sticks burned higher and higher, like wildly growing trees.

Aiwu looked shocked and murmured, "This niche actually accepted your offering."

Bailian said calmly: "Money makes the world go round. This is just because the price I offered is really fair."

The peddler collapsed on the ground in a miserable state. The rules and rights that remained in his body could hardly maintain his basic ability to move.

His face showed a look of helplessness and despair as if he had been sent to hell in an instant, and he said in horror: "Impossible... This is impossible... What did you do?"

The niche did not respond, and still stood there with that strange and dangerous look, exuding an aura of mystery and terror.

Bailian pinched his chin, as if he was lost in thought, and spoke after a long while: "I said, no matter which world, is there really someone who likes to eat leftover food?"

  "Damn... bran?" The peddler had a stiff expression and could not understand what Bailian was talking about at all.

Aiwu looked at Bailian deeply and said, "You mean, you have found new food supplies in this world?"

Bailian laughed softly. He did not show any hostility or hatred towards this strange woman who had fought him to death not long ago. He just smiled calmly and said, "I don't have the ability to break the eternal survival law of this world. It's just that this strange monster survives and evolves by eating the flesh and blood of its own kind to strengthen itself. Although this law is cruel, it is also reasonable. After all, in this world of scarcity, only the same kind can eat each other.

But for monsters, being polluted by this world is a very scary thing. However, most of the food hunted by monsters are extremely infected and have lost their self-identity. Eating them in this way can maintain the body's functions and thus obtain limited evolution, but it also comes with the risk of spiritual erosion.

For example, in our world, there is a fish that is extremely poisonous, but if it is handled properly, it can be a harmless and very delicious food. "Ayiwu, who has always been flattering the primitive and rough way of eating, heard this and felt that it was a fantasy: "You mean, those beads are all the appearance of the food after you handle it?"

Bailian said, "I don't want to go through so much trouble. It would be much easier if I could just kill the monster and bring its flesh and blood here. But I found that this world is extremely hostile to dead creatures. Once a monster dies, its flesh and blood will rot quickly and lose its vitality and value for consumption."

Ayiwu's breathing suddenly became heavier, and she said in a cold voice: "I know this better than you, so there is no need for you to explain anything to me. What I mean is, how did you make those monsters look like this?"

Those seemingly unremarkable beads are actually the embodiment of weirdness?

And the reactions of the niches don't lie.

The bead has more than just the value of preserving the monsters' bodies and providing food.

To be able to cause such a huge reaction, it was obvious that those beads had become an extremely tempting existence.

But as soon as she asked this question, Ayiwu felt that she was naive and ridiculous.

This kid has such a special ability, and just by this point he can make the cage so happy, and he can get huge benefits from its strange rules.

How could I easily share such information with her?

Unexpectedly, the young man opposite raised his hand lightly without caring, and the bright red gem hanging from his left ear suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and water was summoned from the palm of his hand out of thin air. He was filled with demonic aura, and the polluting power of this world had penetrated into his body and even his soul.

Even though all the blood on his body was gone, his appearance definitely could not be called 'clean'.

But the water he summoned, which wrapped around his palms, was not affected by the polluted breath in his body at all. It was as clear and clean as the first handful of clear spring water and moonlight descending into the new world.

Since she became conscious, Aiwu had never seen such clean water.

With a smile on his face, he said calmly: "For all things in the world, gold comes from the mine, jade grows from the stone, without illusion there is no way to seek the truth; the Tao is found in wine, the immortals meet in flowers, although elegant they cannot be separated from the world, in the darkest place there must be something that can break the darkness and turn it into light, and in the most turbid place there can also be a spring that can be refined to cleanse the filth.

The strange ingredients in this world are deeply polluted. I use water spirits to cleanse them and seal their essence into frost beads. This can not only preserve the essence from dissipating, but also dispel the polluting aura of the ingredients themselves. I think the processed ingredients will be more popular. "

If he had not experienced it himself, Bailian would never have thought that he would be in such a strange place, in such an extremely dangerous way, to comprehend the Jing character Jue that the Empress wanted to teach him but she had always been unable to learn the mystery and could only glimpse the superficial aspects.

The Jing Jue and Jian Jue complement each other and are closely related. Both are Kunlun's secret sacred techniques that are not passed on to outsiders.

However, practicing the Jing Jue is not a one-man show. There are thousands of ways to practice the Jing Jue secret technique. The five elements techniques can all be understood. You can just find the method to comprehend the one technique of the mind gate.

However, the Pure Art practiced by Baili An cannot be separated from the word water.

He used the power of the Water God to resist the polluted atmosphere of this world. When facing the "garbage" on the boat and the fish monsters in the world under the river, he resisted his own spiritual pollution and gradually gained a new understanding of his state of mind.