Novel11 Chapter 183: Enlightenment of the Great Wilderness
Chapter 183: Enlightenment of the Great Wilderness
Looking at Mu Changqing's excited and enlightened look, Mo Yi was a little confused.
But she could clearly feel the change in Mu Changqing's temperament.
From being aloof from the world at the beginning, he has transformed into the easy-going and indifferent look he is now.
It’s like... Mu Changqing is a real mortal at this moment, integrating into the red dust and the world.
This kind of Mu Changqing has less of the feeling of a banished immortal and more of a mundane person in the mundane world.
Drunk, Mu Changqing smiled calmly and leaned against a huge rock.
"Yes, yes, that's a good saying. Borrowing other people's paths to walk your own path. Thank you, Mo Yi."
At this moment, Mu Changqing's temperament was leisurely and easy-going, without the slightest indifference to all living beings.
He held the wine jug in his right hand and casually played with the black and gold belt with his left hand.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yi hurriedly shook her head, feeling a little at a loss and shy.
"I...I have never been able to help you, sir. It's just that you have a superior understanding."
Mu Changqing said no more, and they drank together under the moon, with all sorts of emotions running rampant in his heart.
With lofty ambitions and high spirits, he feels like he is back in his youth.
He stood up and drank strong liquor with the people of the Desert Tribe, and they celebrated around the campfire in the same way as the people of the Desert Tribe.
The sudden change surprised the people of the desert.
But soon, they accepted Mu Changqing. After all, for the creatures in the wilderness, being straightforward and bold is their nature.
Mo Yi sat there, supporting her cheek with her small hands, looking at Mu Changqing's figure with some obsession. For a moment, an indescribable emotion filled her.
The next day, Mu Changqing woke up from the bed in the stone house, his eyes still bleary and his head still ached from the alcohol.
"Mortal? You can't handle the alcohol!"
Mu Changqing sat up on the bed with his arms and pressed his forehead helplessly to relieve the discomfort brought by the alcohol.
He had forgotten when he had been drunk last time.
Now, I am experiencing this feeling of sinking into oblivion again, and it is indeed a different feeling.
At this moment, accompanied by the sound of a door opening, Mo Yi walked into the room carrying a basin of water, looking a little shy and immature.
Seeing Mu Changqing stand up, he hurriedly put down the basin and spoke softly with a hint of concern.
"Sir, you are awake now. Can't you take a rest for a while? Yesterday, you were too...self-indulgent. I couldn't stop you."
As he spoke, Mo Yi looked at Mu Changqing quietly. He was indeed surprised by Mu Changqing's performance last night.
But because of this, Mo Yi's heart was even more moved. Mu Changqing's appearance, like a banished immortal fallen into the mortal world, made her feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Ruo Mu Changqing is like a banished celestial being from heaven, his temperament remains otherworldly as always.
It will make her feel untouchable and inviolable.
And now, Mu Changqing's casual and friendly attitude really made her heart beat.
Mu Changqing smiled and didn't care, and there was no embarrassment on his face.
He just shook his head, stood up, wiped himself casually, straightened his clothes in a black robe, left the room, and looked at the entire Desert Clan indifferently.
Ancient animal bones are scattered everywhere here, containing Taoist inscriptions.
There are also ancient mountain and river patterns engraved on the earth, and the space between heaven and earth contains the aura of the wilderness.
It is somewhat different from the present Hongmeng. It is not spiritual energy, but a kind of origin power that is diluted countless times.
Precisely because it belongs to the power of origin, even if it is diluted countless times, it is still extremely powerful.
In addition, because this world is in ruins, the Taoism is incomplete, and the rules and order are incomplete.
Therefore, it is difficult to become an immortal in this world, and the lifespan is not eternal. This is the age of the Dharma Ending Age.
Mu Changqing walked alone among the Desert Tribe, and when he met the wild Desert Tribe members, he would greet them with a smile.
He seemed to have completely integrated into the world of the Great Wilderness, becoming an ordinary man in the mortal world, without any trace of the Buried Emperor's demeanor.
Mo Yi followed him quietly, her simple gaze seemed to contain the stars and the sea, and she looked curious about Mu Changqing's behavior.
Mu Changqing naturally knew what Mo Yi was thinking, but he didn't care.
He wandered around, walking among the desert people, carefully feeling the texture of the mountains and rivers here, feeling the imperfect laws of the Tao, and the broken rules of order here.
In this age of the Dharma Ending Age, it is extremely difficult for a mortal to comprehend the various laws and principles.
What's more, it is the supreme creation principle from the gray ancestor, which contains the best of the world and all known supreme things.
If Mu Changqing could comprehend it from the essence of his being, it would naturally not be difficult.
But that would lose its meaning, and the significance of simulation and reference.
He wanted to follow the path of the gray ancestor step by step, savor it carefully, feel it carefully, and walk it again.
This process may be difficult and long, and may take more years than people imagine.
But he didn't care. He was now immortal and the years had no meaning to him.
At the beginning, when Mu Changqing came across a piece of animal bone that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, he would squat down, stretch out his slender white hand, stroke it carefully, and feel it.
Seeing this, Mo Yi walked forward with a little curiosity, half-crouched and asked in confusion.
"Sir, this bone can be found everywhere in the Great Wilderness. It is the most common white-veined chicken bone. Is there anything special about it?"
Mo Yi tilted her little head, with a rare innocence and curiosity that was unique to her age.
Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing smiled, with an easy-going temperament, and explained patiently.
“Don’t underestimate things because they are small. The most essential truths of all things in the world originate from tiny and easily overlooked objects.
So, even though he only lived for two and a half years, he actually originated from a wild beast. Perhaps the Great Wilderness Phoenix that you are familiar with is also evolved from the white-striped chicken. "
Hearing this, Mo Yi opened her delicate little mouth, a look of disbelief flashed across her face, and then she exclaimed in admiration.
"Sir, you are truly extraordinary. Your words are very profound."
Mu Changqing glanced at Mo Yi, chuckled and said no more.
He didn't care whether Mo Yi understood what he meant, because it didn't matter.
In this way, Mu Changqing became a unique landscape in the desert tribe, wandering around the tribe all day long.
This behavior naturally caused some discussion.
But in the end, they were all suppressed by the chief of the Desert Tribe.
Time flies, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Mu Changqing finally stopped his perception of dead things. He knew everything about the entire Desert Clan, the textures of all the mountains and rivers, and the rhythm of the beasts and stones within a hundred miles.
He understood the essence of the original origin and, with a mortal body, comprehended the essence of the Taoism of the Great Wilderness.
On this day, the clan leader brought several big men to Mu Changqing's back, and their faces showed no sign of sadness or joy.
Mu Changqing was moved. He put down the piece of green beast bone in his hand, stood up, brushed the dust off his hands and smiled.
"I wonder what advice the clan leader has for you?"
Upon hearing this, the patriarch paused for a moment, then spoke directly.
"Mr. Mu, you have been in my clan for more than a year. I can understand that you behave a little differently, but you said that you are a person of great luck. But in this year, you don't seem to have brought any benefits to my clan... Even if I don't care, there is controversy in the clan...!"
The meaning of the Desert Tribe Chief is very clear. If Mu Changqing wants to live here permanently and cannot bring benefits to the Desert Tribe, he will not be qualified to stay.
Mu Changqing was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes, signaling Mo Yi, who was hesitant to speak behind the patriarch, to put her mind at ease.