Chapter 637: Within Limits

Mo Ling was very familiar with everything that happened next. He had experienced it more than once in other perceptions.

The depths of Tianjin Mountain slowly turned into a sea of ​​blood. The bloody fog slowly spread as the predator hunted, occupying an entire valley.

Even the clouds on the mountain were dyed red with blood. Under the red light, the vines in the clouds looked even more bizarre.

"Why did the vine create so many creatures?" Mo Ling couldn't help asking.

It seemed that it didn't get any benefits, and it still timidly hid in the clouds.

When the blood mist was full, it would hang down to the ground and stroke the earth with its thin roots, as if licking Tianjin Mountain. At other times, it would hide in the clouds, and no one knew what it was doing.

And the creatures it created had long been thriving in Tianjin Mountain and became part of the ecology.

The predator completely changed the ecology of Tianjin Mountain and became the source of the war.

"It? I don't know..."

"It just droops sometimes and shrinks sometimes. I can't see it and I can't understand it."

The answer of the bubble eyeball surprised Mo Ling.

Even if he could see the past, he couldn't see the purpose of the vine clearly?

"Is it to provoke a war?" Mo Ling asked, he guessed that maybe the vine could get something from the war.

"Maybe." The answer of the bubble eyeball was still full of uncertainty.

It stared at the rampaging predators, and its sight kept getting closer and closer, and finally fell on the pink feathers.

The predators were all pink, with pink feathers, pink beaks, pink claws, and even their eyes were pink...

The huge beak was slightly open, and some pink saliva flowed out from the gap on the edge, which looked disgusting and hideous, but the bubble eyeball's sight kept going deeper and fell into the dark giant mouth.

"These birds don't actually need so much food." The eyeball suddenly said.

"What do you mean?"

"They hunt everywhere just to taste different flavors... They tear the prey into pieces to taste the bones of the prey, and devour their companions to taste their companions. All their hunting behaviors are just for-tasting."

The eyes fell on the pink raptor, telling Mo Ling an astonishing fact.

"Not for survival, nor for reproduction, the reason why they hunt other creatures so frantically is simply to taste the taste of those creatures... Their demand for food is actually very low, and the food they eat cannot be fully digested. The flesh and blood will even be excreted by them intact."

"They hunt huge prey simply because the taste of those prey is more complicated... The flesh and blood is one taste, the bones are another taste, and the acid in the stomach is another taste. Unlike small prey, the tastes are all mixed together."

"Eating is simply to taste and feel this world. They are purer than any other creatures, so pure that they don't seem like creatures."

The bubble eyeball stared at the hideous raptor while telling Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was very surprised. He never thought that those ferocious predators could get a "pure" evaluation from the bubble eyeball.

"Did you see all this?"

"Yes."

"What else did you see?" Mo Ling continued to ask, wanting to get other information from the bubble eyeball.

"I saw the limitations."

"Limitations?"

"Yes, the limitations of perception..." The bubble eyeball's field of vision suddenly shrank, and it was taken back from the predator, returning to the sky of Tianjin Mountain. Its eyes swept across the ups and downs of the trees, fell on the finger-like finger insects, and then drilled into the tree hole, staring at the ear-like ear flies...

The line of sight turned quickly, and the voice of the eyeball kept coming:

"Clumsy touch of the world will only perish in darkness."

"Simply listening to the world will get lost in the vibration."

"Hiding in the smell will be trapped instead. Environment, can't break free. "

"Just to taste the taste, you will become a puppet of desire..."

"Perception has limitations. No matter what kind of perception, the world you feel is one-sided, partial, and broken... Those creatures can't escape such a fate. Their tragedy comes from weakness and limited perception. I see such limitations, but I can't see a way out. "

"Even if I understand everything, I am no different from them..."

The words of the bubble eyeball seemed to reveal a hint of helplessness. It clearly saw all this, but it couldn't change anything.

"What do you want to tell me?" Mo Ling asked.

The bubble eyeball said so many confusing words, as if it wanted to convey some information.

The eyeball didn't answer, but silently pulled the end of the flesh out of Mo Ling's body. As the flesh and blood threads returned to the eyeball, Mo Ling's perspective returned to normal.

The bubble eyeball was still floating in front of him, and the dark eye spot was staring at Mo Ling, as if it could see through the existence of all the molecules in his body, but the trembling black spot seemed a little confused, and a trace of turbidity rose in the transparent bubble, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

"The eyeball flew in the sky, thinking that it could see everything, but the light would not turn, and what it saw was not the whole picture..."

"Outsiders have transcendent memories and think they are outside the world, but their perception is still in the world. What they touch, hear, smell, see, and realize are not the way out..."

"Weak perception will lead to weakness, and transcendent perception will bring transcendence. You have actually felt those things that do not exist for a long time, and that is also the real way out."

"Those that cannot be touched, do not vibrate, never collapse, the back of light..."

While saying these confusing words, the bubble eyeball drilled into Mo Ling's body again, constantly looking for something inside, but it could not find it.

"You have to find it yourself, I can't find it." It muttered a little frustrated, the black eye drooped down, and the bubble became a little sluggish.

However, listening to the weird words of the bubble eyeball, Mo Ling's thoughts seemed to be suddenly opened up. He followed those strange words and associated them with everything he had experienced in Tianjin Mountain.

"Untouchable..."

Mo Ling remembered the huge cubic hole in the sea of ​​sand that he could not touch but could vaguely feel.

"No vibration..."

He remembered the vibration that was completely wiped out when he turned into an earfly and fought with a predatory bird in a cave.

"Never collapsed..."

This refers to his current body, a group of uncollapsed odor molecules, which should not exist.

And...

"The back of light."

Where is the back of light?

How can light have a back?

Mo Ling's thoughts were stuck on this strange word, and he couldn't understand what "the back of light" was.

He kept imagining this non-existent concept, trying to connect this strange word with familiar experiences.

But things went against his wishes, and abstract words could not form concrete pictures.

"How can I imagine it if I haven't felt it?"

Just like that, Mo Ling was stuck by the limitations of perception and couldn't move...