Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth thousands of shadows and illusions
The gentle feeling is like the warm spring breeze, blowing rhythmically on the trembling eyelids one after another, with a gentle effect that makes everyone drunk even if the wine is not intoxicating.
"I..." Xia Chen was speechless. The feeling of temptation was like a very hungry person seeing a table full of gluttonous feast, or a very thirsty person seeing a table full of jade liquid and fine wine. It's not that he couldn't control it.
But it comes from instinct. Even if you know that the next step is the abyss, you can't extricate yourself.
"Go to sleep... If the world wants to kill you, let him kill you. If the world wants to humiliate you, let him humiliate you. If you look at it after thousands of kalpas, it will only be a smile after all. I hate to say goodbye."
The lulling voice continued, and the mist contained wonderful Buddhist principles, which turned all Xia Chen's resistance, unwillingness and struggle into peace.
Boom! Xia Chen's eyelids drooped heavily, and finally closed completely. At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he vaguely saw Suo Fei's smoke turning into a line of blue smoke, and suddenly penetrated from the center of his eyebrows.
Sleeping...I am not willing to do it...even if I die...
Although he had to close his eyes, Xia Chen still uttered a few words with difficulty as if he was dreaming. Deep in his consciousness, that bit of immortal wisdom was still struggling tenaciously in the face of the powerful temptation instinct, guarding the last
A little sober.
No matter how tempting the magic sound is, Xia Chen is still like an old monk sitting still, closing his five senses and six senses, allowing you to blow in all directions, but I will stand still.
It is like a mountain, silently and stubbornly resisting the erosion of the sun, moon, wind and frost.
The magic sound changes again and again, from laughter to sighing, from temptation to intimidation, from pointing directly to the heart to the ancient Buddha with a green lantern, it can be said that it has a myriad of changes.
However, Xia Chen remained motionless. Instead, he became even more silent, sealing the last bit of his intelligence even tighter, like a child holding his beloved toy and refusing to let go.
"What a strong will... I guessed that his mental guardianship would be very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong, and even turned into an obsession. If this person survives, he will definitely achieve great achievements and great supernatural powers."
Mo Yin said softly.
"But even though your obsession is deep, you have sealed away the last part of your intelligence. Do you think I can't do anything to you? The obsession comes from emotions, from the deepest and most vulnerable depths. As long as you find your weakness, everything can be easily solved.
"Moyin said softly again.
The space in the consciousness changed again and again, and suddenly it became brighter. Countless pink petals fell from the sky, like colorful rain. The lotus flowers were colorful, with an indescribable fragrance, and they were as beautiful as picturesque.
"Xia Chen, my husband..." A beauty walked from the depths of the petals. She was naked and walking barefoot. Under the soft light, her graceful figure and exquisite curves were fully displayed, especially her skin.
, if the shoulders are shaved, there is a thrilling beauty.
A face that resembles that of a woman descended from a fairyland, as crystal clear as snow and as slow as a dream. The towering double peaks and private parts are covered with pink shiny petals, adding to her infinite charm.
This beauty is none other than Chen Qiu Shui. Her pair of phoenix eyes are like weeping and complaining, and the mist and gauze confuse all living beings. Her voice is like an infatuated woman calling her beloved lover, even if it is iron or stone, it is moving.
The silent mountain peaks trembled violently, as if there was magma stirring beneath the ground. The silent obsession felt the deepest call and could no longer remain silent.
Silence. Silence no longer breaks out in silence, but dies in silence.
"Husband, do you know how much I miss you? I worry about your safety every day. I can't sleep well every day. I toss and turn at night. I feel sad when I look at the moon. I only hope that we will spend the full moon with you. I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."
The silent mountain peak continued to tremble, and countless broken protections turned into rocks and shattered, revealing the pale-faced young man inside.
This is my last protection. I just want a little spiritual platform to survive. I don’t want to be doomed. Don’t come here. You are not my wife. I won’t let you succeed... The young man murmured, his eyes clear for a while and confused for a while.
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"What are you talking about? Don't you want me anymore? Husband, are you willing to let me go? Isn't your obsession just to stay for me? Why is this happening?" The tears in the beauty's eyes were like broken jade beads falling, which was shocking.
"I..." The pale boy wanted to refuse, but suddenly he felt that the words he spoke were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the air was so hot that every breath was heartbreaking.
Click, click, the protection on his body cracked and decomposed again, and in the blink of an eye, it had completely decomposed.
"You love me, and you still want me, right?" The beauty wiped away her tears and showed a beautiful smile like rain.
"Yes, my obsession is to exist for you. Without you, what's the point of my last wisdom..." The pale-faced boy took a few steps, murmured to himself, and was about to open his arms.
Go hug the beauty.
Boom! The pale boy suddenly froze, his whole body trembled violently, and layers of flames suddenly burned on his arms, burning his body mercilessly.
"I...why did I spontaneously combust? Why? Why?" the pale-faced boy asked in shock.
"Because the obsession has been released." The beauty looked at her deeply, the smile on her face did not diminish, but her voice turned into the ethereal voice of a witch.
The young man looked at her with his whole body covered in fire, his face gradually blurring, and the beauty in front of him seemed to be blurring. Chen Qiushui's beauty gradually turned into another intoxicating and stunning face, but it was full of cruel coldness.
"Sophie Yan, you are very strong, really very strong. I finally claimed my own intelligence, but you dug it out..." Most of the young man's body had disappeared, but he let out his final voice of reluctance.
"Xia Chen, my thousand shadows and illusions are the most capable of losing people's hearts and souls, making all your wisdom disappear into the sea, and I can retrieve your memories... You lost, but you didn't lose unjustly. Your mind, your
You have a strong will, and I, Suo Feiyan, admire it. If I hadn't taken advantage of your biggest weakness in your mind, I probably wouldn't have easily wiped out the last bit of your intelligence."
The beauty said slowly, then stretched out her hand, and the young man's entire body turned into nothingness in the fire and completely dissipated.
After the last bit of Xia Chen's intelligence disappeared, the space of consciousness became silent. It was like a lively town that had lost everyone in an instant and lost all life.
Deep in his consciousness, huge memories emerged little by little, and he was calmly exposed in front of the beauty.
That is the most complete memory of Xia Chen's life. As long as you enter it, you can know all the secrets.
However, there was hesitation in the beauty's eyes. She did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, she flashed and suddenly disappeared into Xia Chen's consciousness.
In the Guangming Hall, the white light gradually faded, revealing the figures of two people. Suo Feiyan still stretched out her slender hand and touched Xia Chen's eyebrows.
Xia Chen stood frozen, as motionless as a sculpture. His eyes had opened at some point, but they were extremely empty and had lost all life.
His intelligence has been wiped out, and all that remains is a walking corpse.
Staring at Xia Chen's empty eyes, Suo Feiyan's beautiful eyes flickered, and her spiritual thoughts were flowing on her white and tender fingertips, but she did not send them out, with a rare look of hesitation on her face.
The Saint of Tianlan has always been decisive in killing, never hesitant, and just now, she defeated Xia Chen's mental protection with her great magical power, Thousand Shadows and Thousands of Illusions. Although she encountered tenacious resistance from Xia Chen's strong will, she finally deftly defeated Xia Chen.
The last bit of wisdom in dust.
The whole process was purely based on strength, and there was no room for trickery. If she were not the Saint of Tianlan, possessing the incredible magical power of Thousand Shadows and Ten Thousand Illusions, there would be no way she could break Xia Chen's protection as solid as a stone.
If it were any other fourth-level magical monk, Xia Chen might not be able to proclaim himself spiritually intelligent.
This should be Xia Chen's last trump card. Now he only needs to activate his spiritual thoughts to enter the depths of his memory without any suspense and discover the secrets of the Seven Star Map of Beacon Fire.
But for some reason, Suo Feiyan suddenly had a very bad feeling. It seemed that entering Xia Chen's memory meant jumping into the abyss, and there would be no recovery.
This feeling is actually very slight and passes so quickly that it is almost unnoticeable.
But as a saint, Sofiyan's senses are extraordinary, and she has an almost intuitive understanding of danger that far exceeds that of other monks.
It doesn't make sense, it's just a trivial feeling, but it could be a huge trap.
Looking at the empty eyes of the sculpture-like young man, Suo Feiyan suddenly had a strange feeling, as if what was standing in front of her was not a person, but a cold black hole that could swallow her up at any time, leaving nothing behind.
She was suddenly startled and her heart was shaken. No matter what she did, she was always calm and calm. Why was she suddenly upset when facing a young man who had no ability to resist today?
This has never happened before.
Suo Feiyan put away her chaotic thoughts, calmed down, looked at Xia Chen who was already like a walking zombie, and shook her head: "I don't believe you still have a trump card... I am bound to win the Beacon Fire Seven Stars Map, but be careful if you drive for thousands of years.
Ship, if you still have intelligence and can endure a thousand years of not getting out, then I deserve to be caught in the trap."
Her face was solemn, her fingertips glowed brightly, and the magical power of Thousand Shadows and Wanhuan Dao was activated again.
There was no change in Xia Chen's consciousness space, but there was a sense of eternal silence, as if this moment had been solidified into eternity.
This is another magical power of the Thousand Shadows and Fantasy Way, which lasts for a thousand years.
It is not that a thousand years are gathered into one moment, but that one moment is gathered into a thousand years.
If Xia Chen had spiritual consciousness, then it would feel like a thousand years had passed in an instant.
Of course, it is not a real thousand years, but a realistic feeling created by thousands of shadows and magical powers. In this feeling, it is like staying in loneliness for a thousand years.
No one spoke, there was no life, and there was nothing for entertainment. Just staying in thin air for a thousand years was enough to drive any monk crazy.
If Xia Chen still had a deep hidden wisdom, he would never have been able to endure the thousand years of loneliness.
Either his intelligence will collapse in the loneliness of no one, or his intelligence will jump out because he cannot bear it.
The most likely thing is the latter. Once the hidden spiritual intelligence pops out, it will be broken in a thousand years, but Xia Chen's trump card will also be exposed.
However, time passed slowly for ten breaths, and Xia Chen's conscious space was still blank, with no reaction at all.