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At this time, Zhu Yan opened her eyes and found herself in a stone room.

In front of her, a "gentleman" in red clothes was leaning on a stone chair, holding a piece of pastry in one hand, and holding a "woman" in white clothes in his arms, looking elegant and elegant.

Suddenly appearing in a strange environment, with the target right in front of her, Zhu Yan did not panic at all, but had an expected expression. She looked at the wine cup on the stone table, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. They had worked so hard to pass the test.

, it's good for her to enjoy it so much in this place full of crises.

Zhu Yan carefully looked at the "young master" in red who was enjoying a high point. "You have fallen into the devil so many times and still maintained your original character. How did you do it?"

The "young master" in red took a bite of the pastry, and his movements were elegant and dignified, like a beautiful picture. "Is it important how you do it?" She just separated all her negative emotions, and then sealed them in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

.I just didn’t expect that it would become the nourishment for my inner demons.

Zhu Yan moved to the stone chair opposite the "young master" in red, crossed her hands casually on her knees, and stared at the "young master" in red patiently.

After finishing the last piece of pastry, the "young master" in red casually wiped his hands with the pure white collar of the "woman" and looked at Zhu Yan with a smile. "You are so patient. You are worthy of being a core character, Zhu Yan."

Zhu Yan casually leaned back on the chair and licked her lips. "To be able to relax and enjoy yourself so much in a forbidden place with so many mechanisms is worthy of being a target person, Ying Meng."

The two of them were extremely relaxed, and the scene didn't feel like enemies meeting each other at all, but rather like a meeting between friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Ying Meng gestured to the wine cup on the table with her eyes. "Would you like a drink?"

Zhu Yan smiled. "Aren't you going to drink?"

Ying Meng nodded. "I want to stay awake."

Zhu Yan's smile began to turn sickly. She picked up the wine cup with force and spilled all the wine. She put the empty cup to her mouth and took a sip, then raised the cup to signal.

Ying Meng slowly sat up straight and looked at Zhu Yan seriously. "I want you to die."

The two looked at each other and saw understanding in each other's eyes.

Ying Meng cannot kill Zhu Yan.

Yingmeng's cultivation is at the early stage of Immortal Lord, and Zhuyan's cultivation is at the peak of Xuanxian. Theoretically, Yingmeng has an absolute advantage, but Zhuyan's cultivation is improved step by step, while Yingmeng's cultivation progresses

It all depends on falling into the devil.

Zhu Yan's body skills and energy proficiency are both superior to Ying Meng's. If they really fight, they may kill Ying Meng.

Zhu Yan smiled slightly. "I will die, but not now."

Yingmeng looked interested. Based on her observations, Zhu Yan seemed to believe that she would die here. At the same time, she was sure that Zhu Yan's purpose was to change some of her ideas, but did this have anything to do with death?

As if something suddenly occurred to her, Ying Meng's signature smile appeared on her face, her whole body exuded a touch of elegance, and her expression turned pitiful.

There was a moment of fear on Zhu Yan's face, which passed quickly, but was still captured by Ying Meng. "So you also have fear."

Zhu Yan heard Ying Meng's hint: "Fear and worship are not in conflict."

Zhu Yan carefully looked at Yingmeng. She was perfectly disguised, as if she really had the world in mind, and her every move was gentle and elegant. However, if you look carefully, you can still find the evil and arrogant person hidden under the gentle mask. Unlike that person, who is so disguised.

He completely became the person he pretended to be.

Yingmeng's temperament became more and more elegant. "Okay, we have wasted enough time, is it time to get to the point? For example, your beliefs?"

Zhuyan licked her lips, her face full of excitement, as if she had been waiting for this moment her whole life. "I'm not that boring, I like to solve it from the root."

Two rational people have reached different conclusions because of the same core concepts. It is useless to argue based on the conclusions.

Just like cause and effect, there is an effect only if there is a cause. Changing the effect is meaningless, because as long as the cause does not change, a fixed method will always produce the same effect. Therefore, the best way to change a person's perspective is to change a person's core concept.

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Ying Meng casually tapped her fingers on her knees a few times, relaxing and preparing to take the move.

Zhu Yan's voice began to become deeper. "Did you know? You look like Lord Xianjun."

Yingmeng smiled, but there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes. She knew that these words contained hints to the subconscious, but she couldn't tell what they were hinting at. "I don't know when your brainwashing method started and turned into hints for others.

I'm like your boss. I have limited time, so let's do it quickly. You keep saying that you are for the common people in the world, and then you do whatever it takes for your so-called beliefs, and you do things that go against the mainstream view under the same banner. You know how to use a word?

How about describing it as a cult?"

Zhu Yan accepted it obediently. "Cult? Have you ever heard of the story of playing cards?"

"Story?" Yingmeng flicked her wrist. She knew the power of stories. "You have a story for everything."

A story seems to have nothing,

But it can completely change a person's mind. The most important thing is that every story is targeted at people. People who have experienced different events will hear different stories.

Ying Meng leaned back in the chair easily. She had a premonition of a possibility, so she readjusted her consciousness.

Zhuyan took out a card and pointed it at Yingmeng. "Do you know what color this is?"

Ying Meng glanced at it carefully and saw that it was a pure white playing card.

Before Yingmeng could answer, Zhuyan said to herself: "The white one is right? But why, I saw the black one." She turned her hand over, and the other side of the card was revealed to Yingmeng.

In front of my eyes, that side was as pure and black as if it had been dyed by ink.

Zhu Yan's voice was a little low, a little cold, and it sounded inexplicably creepy. "If a person only sees one side, then he either thinks that this card is black, or that this card

The cards are white, and only by seeing both sides can he know the complete truth. In the same way, if a person only listens to the so-called mainstream statements, or the so-called heresies, he will never know what the truth is."

"Yes, people, when they get a statement, they always think of two possibilities. First, if this point of view is correct, then the other point of view must be wrong. Second, if this point of view is wrong, then the other point of view must be wrong.

A point of view must be correct. It's just human nature. What kind of story is this?" Ying Meng interrupted Zhu Yan's story as if nothing had happened. She has not yet understood what Zhu Yan wanted to express, and she also does not want to understand it at all.

.After all, she understood Sheng Yuan’s story last time, and then she fell into a demon.

Naturally, Zhu Yan could not be affected by Ying Meng. She spoke calmly. "But where does black and white come from in the world? Sometimes, two seemingly opposing views are not one white and one black. Both have their own differences.

There is partial truth. Mainstream views are often correct, but only part of it. The part that is correct may be a large part or a small part, but it has been expanded and distorted far beyond the truth they represent.

The so-called heresies are also partially correct. Sometimes, two different views can get along harmoniously and merge to reveal the real truth, but most of the time one party always wants to suppress the other."

Yingmeng suddenly smiled, and the gentleness around him instantly disappeared, replaced by a cold and eerie one. This story is far worse than Sheng Yuan's.

"Your views are very interesting. Both mainstream views and heresies are too subjective. For example, the mainstream views in my mind may be heresies in your minds. Since you said that the truth contained in most of the views has been expanded
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