?Chapter 521 Death, Rebirth

Yun Feiyang sat upright in front of the hut, his pale hair scattered casually, covering half of his face. If you look closely, you can see a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It has been two months since I came to Xujia Village. During these two months, except for someone coming to deliver food to him every day, he did not say a word to the people here. Compared to them, he was just a passerby.

In two months, Yun Feiyang's cultivation level naturally declined again. In the period of falling into the Qi-raising period, his body was extremely old, his body was covered with dry pine skin, and the wrinkles on his face were covered with layers. His lips were not bloody at all, just like a dying person, only his eyes were brightest, like stars. Although they were covered by hair, they were difficult to block its light.

For two months, Yun Feiyang has been living in peace, feeling this tranquility and this rare cold, he integrated his heart into this snowy peak. His life has never been so quiet. Two months of tranquility have made him realize many things and are of great use to his nirvana.

This is Xujia Village, and the people here still live by hunting. Every time the village chief takes a young and strong guy to the back mountain to hunt for a good harvest, the villagers of Xujia Village will celebrate. They will gather to barbecue with large bonfires. In Yun Feiyang's eyes, this is the most peaceful world, without fighting, they are the most quaint villagers and are very united.

Whenever there was a bonfire, villagers would bring Yun Feiyang the roasted wolf meat, but no one would talk to him. In their hearts, this was a strange old man, a strange old man who never spoke or communicated with others.

"Thanks"

Holding the barbecue in his hand, Yun Feiyang would always say thank you in his heart. Although they couldn't hear it, he put the barbecue in his mouth and chewed it slowly, feeling that it was the most delicious in the world. Sometimes some children would look at him from afar and point fingers at him, because this was a strange old man. Yun Feiyang ignored the villagers' doubts about him and continued his peace.

However, this calmness was obviously not long. Two months later, Yun Feiyang's cultivation level had been reduced to the bottom, and there was no trace of strength in his body, and his vitality gradually faded.

“It’s time”

Yun Feiyang slowly opened his old hazy eyes. Yes, it was hazy, but under this haze, it was extremely bright. He looked up at the void where it was still snowing. Looking around, it was all white. The climate here remains unchanged all year round and is extremely cold.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang had no power in his body, or only the power of raising his eyes, and then slowly closed it. His voice was hoarse, and his back was bent in an out-of-sight manner. At this moment, the spiritual essence in the dantian was completely covered by the dark part, and his whole body was dark, like a dark star. At this moment, Yun Feiyang stopped breathing.

In this way, he lived his life. In his last life, he died peacefully and peacefully. Only the purest snow was with him. The snow suddenly became bigger at the moment when Yun Feiyang's life was silent. The sky was full of snowflakes, and each snowflake was the size of a palm. The snow was not pure white, but transparent. It contained life and death, giving people a kind of new life. If the snow before represented death, the blood at this moment represented new life and death. Who can resist it? Yun Feiyang was the moment before death. Finally, he understood the artistic conception of life and death. This artistic conception directly affected the world and fell behind the new snowflakes.

One day later.

"It's bad, it's bad, that weird old man is dead, he's out of anger."

A childlike voice sounded, and his voice was loud. In this quiet snow and ice, it was extremely loud and could be heard by the whole village. For a moment, many figures began to appear here, and the first one was the village chief.

"Little fat man, what are you talking nonsense? That lord is a master. How could a master die? Be careful to anger the lord and beat you to death."

The village chief was a little angry. Since Yun Feiyang killed the bandits a few months ago and saved the lives of the whole village, he has always respected this weird old man very much.

"The village chief is real. The lord is really dead. I came to deliver food to him just now and found that he has become a snowman. I took off the snow and found that the lord is no longer angry."

The little fat man explained and hurried to the place where Yun Feiyang died. At this moment, Yun Feiyang was covered with a thick layer of snow, and his face was exposed, which was opened by the little fat man.

The village chief quickly walked forward and carefully felt Yun Feiyang's breath. Only then did he confirm that the adult was really dead.

"It seems that the adult's lifespan has reached its limit. We cannot let the adult's body stay here and bury him."

The village chief said, with a hint of sadness on his face.

"Where is the village chief burying him?"

A strong man walked up and looked at the silent Yun Feiyang with respect on his face.

"I see that for the past few months, the adults have been staring at the snowy mountains in the distance. I believe they have a certain nostalgia for the snow. Lao Liu, please find a few people to carry the adult's body and bury him at the top of the snow. Remember today's day, I will go to worship the adults every year from now on. This is the benefactor of the entire Xujia Village. We cannot neglect it."

The village chief said seriously, and the sixth quickly responded, and asked the others to take out a wooden board, put Yun Feiyang's body on the board, and walked towards the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Not long after, a tall tomb rose on the top of the snow. The tombs were all piled up with snow. In front of the tomb, a black tombstone was erected with four words on it. "The Tomb of the Benefactor" people in Xujia Village did not know what Yun Feiyang was named, but they regarded it as their benefactor, so they directly called him the benefactor, leaving such a tombstone.

Yun Feiyang died, but it was the beginning of another new life, or his own Nirvana had just begun.

Yun Feiyang was very peaceful and lying quietly in the tomb, really like a dead person. However, in his dantian, the black spiritual essence was still rotating continuously. The frequency of this rotation was very high, and the entire dantian made a rumbling sound.

The spiritual essence was turning faster and faster, and Yun Feiyang's silent spiritual consciousness gradually woke up, but Yun Feiyang woke up and found that he had become a spiritual essence. The black spiritual essence was his body. He could see his original body lying quietly in the tomb without any vitality, and he was really like a dead person.

"How could my body merge with the spiritual essence? Nirvana may really begin"

In the darkness of Yun Feiyang's spiritual consciousness, he felt his flesh and blood constantly rotating with the spiritual essence. He felt that he was his body at this moment, and he was the complete self. He closed his eyes and felt the frequency of the spiritual essence rotating.

Click!

Suddenly, the spiritual energy that was rotating at high speed suddenly stopped, but then it turned into a vibrating up and down.

"ah!"

Yun Feiyang moaned in pain because he strangely discovered that every time the spiritual essence fluctuated, it would decrease by one point, and the entire spiritual essence was constantly melting. At this moment, the melting of the spiritual essence represents the melting of his entire body. The pain was unimaginable.

“Ah~~”

The spiritual energy continued to shake, and Yun Feiyang's pain became increasingly greater. He felt that his spiritual consciousness, soul, and body were all melting, as if it was completely melting. This kind of pain was ten times stronger than the pain of reincarnation.

"I have to hold on, this is the beginning. If I cannot succeed in Nirvana, I will be truly silent here."

Yun Feiyang felt cruel in his heart, silently recited the people and the mantras in his mouth, and tried to calm himself down. However, the pain was far from comparable to ordinary pain. It was a process of deep into the soul, deep into the spiritual consciousness, and slowly melting, carrying unimaginable pain.

This is Nirvana. Not everyone can bear the pain of Nirvana. This is a process of complete rebirth.

A month later, the spiritual energy had dissipated by a quarter, and he could no longer hear Yun Feiyang's moans, or he had no strength to moan. But now he was in a state of emptiness and darkness, which was a very strange state. His soul seemed to swim beyond the sky, and his body seemed to no longer exist. He forgot everything, and even forgot pain. He just floated in nothingness, as if he had lost himself, and seemed to have found himself. No one could experience this state.

Half a year later, the Lingyuan finally disappeared, and the entire dantian was completely silent. Yun Feiyang's old body was still buried in the tomb, without any change from half a year ago. Now it seems that he is really dead, and there is no movement in his dantian anymore.

In this way, his body was silent for a month again. On this day, a light spot suddenly appeared in the dantian that had been silent for a month. The light spot was very weak, like a lantern flame, constantly floating in the center of the dantian, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, but it had a sense of tenacity, and it felt as if even the whole world was destroyed, the light spot would exist.

This light spot keeps wandering in the dantian. Every time you wander around, the light spot will become larger, and as the light spot continues to grow, a trace of vitality begins to appear.

Half a month later, the light spot had grown to the size of a thumb, very bright, and was still wandering. Every time this light spot shone, the mountain emitted powerful vitality. These vitalitys surged out from the dantian and began to wander around his body along Yun Feiyang's limbs and bones.

Dong! Dong!

Half a month later, the heart, which had been silent for nearly a year, began to be beating. Although the frequency of beating is very slow, it is still beating. It is a manifestation of vitality, and the light spot in the dantian has also grown stronger again. If you look closely, you can see that this light spot is clearly the new spiritual essence.

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