These things are all things that remain fresh in Yan Feng's memory. How could he not remember it? But now the name Nie Feng has forced him to investigate. Before, Tongtian Shenlong had no intention of explaining to him, but now Yan Nanfei seems to have She wanted to make it clear to him, so Yan Feng didn't want to lose this opportunity, so she just wanted to understand what he said, even if she died.
However, now he can only passively wait for Yan Nanfei to continue talking. In fact, Yan Feng's messy mood is close to the edge of collapse, but he has always been fighting to find out the truth about his parents. This thirst for knowledge does not require will. If you exert control over it, it will appear naturally, just like instinct.
Yan Feng looked at the mirror for a moment, then turned to look at Yan Nanfei. His eyes were full of expectation. Even if he couldn't go out, he still wanted to know the truth of this matter. Yan Nanfei seemed to see through all this and waved his hand. The mirror was put away, and the cave returned to its previous appearance.
However, before Yan Feng could adapt, a huge mirror immediately appeared on a cave wall in the cave. It seemed that all the mirrors just now were pieced together.
Yan Feng didn't understand Yan Nanfei's intention, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything, but silently watched the changes in front of him.
"Nie Feng, if you can create the picture you want to see on this mirror, then I will answer your three questions. Then the first level of the triple fire will be passed. You... understand,"
Yan Nanfei said slowly, without looking at Yan Feng.
Just as Yan Feng was about to say something, he found that the images he had been unwilling to face reappeared in the mirror. When he looked at Yan Nanfei again, he saw that he had his eyes closed and remained silent.
Seeing that Yan Nanfei's words just now seemed to imply that the picture in the mirror could be changed by himself, but how to change it.
Yan Feng's heart was occupied by a big question at this time. If he could change the image in the mirror now, he would not only get the answer he wanted, but also pass this test.
Yan Feng, whose mind was racing with thoughts, sat up cross-legged and stared at the picture on the mirror while trying his own conjecture.
This conjecture is very simple. Since the picture is your own memory, and the mirror only shows the memory in your mind, if you try hard to think about things that you think are good, then the mirror will inevitably show the picture that comes to mind.
It's just that this guess failed after Yan Feng tried hard for a while. At this time, no matter how he imagined those beautiful pictures, those pictures were always easily defeated by the pictures on the mirror, because the pictures on the mirror had no influence on him. The touch was so great that it was impossible for him to condense those beautiful feelings when he looked at the picture on the mirror, let alone present the beautiful picture on the mirror.
When Yan Feng felt a little desperate, he glanced at Yan Nanfei helplessly and found that he was still standing there with his eyes closed and had no intention of helping him.
These memories are so profound and unforgettable for me. It is simply impossible to think about the good things and the pictures I want to see at this time. Could it be that the grievances and humiliations I suffered before are all gone? Was it in vain?
Yan Feng was not at peace in his heart, and now such a test was even more difficult for him. At this time, he had no intention of condensing any beautiful pictures, and could not help but complain.
But it was okay not to complain. As soon as an inexplicable anger welled up in his heart, there was movement from Yan Nanfei's side. Looking around, Yan Nanfei was looking at him with a complicated look.
"I can't do it. You can leave. Since I can't do it, I have to stay here forever. I admit it."
Yan Nanfei was not moved by Yan Feng's words, but said it surprisingly calmly.
"It doesn't matter, you can't do anything if you go out now. It's just that persistence in desire is the source of pain. If you give up, others will naturally be unable to do anything to you. I'll come back after you figure it out."
After leaving these words, Yan Nanfei disappeared out of thin air, leaving Yan Feng sitting there blankly. The reason why he was blank was because Yan Nanfei's two simple sentences seemed to stimulate the depths of his heart.
He originally wanted to provoke Yan Nanfei, but he didn't expect that the other party was more relieved than him. It seemed that he, an authentic person who could possess the Monster Moon Token, didn't care. This made Yan Feng feel a little disappointed. However, Yan Nanfei couldn't say it now. No, if I really gave up like that, wouldn't I be waiting for death?
Yan Feng was the only one left here again. A huge mirror appeared around him and it was pitch black. However, his eyes had to return to the image of the mirror.
Attachment to desire is the root of suffering…Attachment to desire is the root of suffering…
When Yan Feng looked at the picture in the mirror again, he unconsciously recited this sentence in his heart. Looking at the sad memory on the mirror, the more Yan Feng thought about this sentence, the weirder it felt.
Could it be that the humiliation before I became stronger was a kind of desire, and I only suffered because I was too persistent? However, no one could care less about these experiences.
Slowly, Yan Feng closed her eyes in exhaustion, and lay down on the ground limply. After that, her consciousness and the entanglements in her heart were blurred.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Feng vaguely felt a voice calling him. The voice was very familiar, but he couldn’t remember who was behind the voice, and his eyes seemed to have the weight of a thousand pounds. The weight made Yan Feng unable to open his eyes no matter how hard he tried. Unfortunately, Yan Feng could only use his voice to respond to the call coming from a distance. Fortunately, he could still speak with his voice.
"Who are you,"
"Feng, you must hold on,...Feng, you must hold on,..."
Yan Feng felt an indescribable familiarity with the vague voice, but he couldn't remember who the voice came from.
Whose voice does it belong to? Who does it belong to? Why is it so familiar?
"Who are you, hello..."
Yan Feng couldn't help but call out, but the call was just repeated intermittently, and there was no reply to him.
After a while, the sound finally disappeared.
During this period of time, Yan Feng also tried very hard to recall who this extremely familiar voice belonged to, but it seemed that the answer was right in front of him but elusive.
Just when he was about to give up, the voice sounded again, and now Yan Feng felt a little panicked. No matter how he called, the other party didn't respond. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.
…
Finally, Yan Feng exclaimed.
"Lian'er, Lian'er, is it you? Are you calling me, Lian'er?"
Shouting, shouting and suddenly sitting up from the ground. When the mirror and darkness returned to his sight again, he realized that he had just fallen asleep, and what puzzled him was that he could actually hear Honglian's voice. Can't remember.
"What the hell is this place? Why does Yaoyue Order have such a strange test?"
Yan Feng roared out in frustration, but the picture on the mirror became blurry, which surprised him.
"Nie Feng, do you still want to stay here?"
"First generation, you tell me what you want me to do."
"I ask you, do you still want to stay here?"
Yan Nanfei always speaks tepidly, and never seems to be affected by the other person's mood.
"Go out, I want to go out, even if I don't have anything now, I still have Lian'er,"
Yan Nanfei glanced at Yan Feng and shook his head.
"Since you are still young, I am willing to help you, but in the end it depends on you whether you can pass or not,"
"..."
"Actually, it's just you who is blocking your steps here. Becoming a strong man is far from being as simple as strength. You are always carrying the baggage of your past and will never be able to become a truly strong man. You have to know the past. It is always the past, no matter how much you don't want it, it can't be changed anymore. Since it is something that cannot be changed, why should you keep it in your heart?"
After saying that, Yan Nanfei pointed at the picture on the mirror and said.
"The heart is like a mirror. It originally contains nothing, but if you are attached to the past, then the mirror will only make your pain more profound each time. Whether you care about those things or not, it will always be there. In your heart, if you always strengthen it over and over again, then sooner or later your mind will be swallowed up by it. If a person's mind is swallowed up by pain, do you think he can become a truly strong person?"
"Then what should I do,"
"That's all I can say. You have always thought that all you need is the experience your master gives you. In fact, you need to organize yourself better. Otherwise, how can you be independent by relying on other people's experience?"
"Sect Master, the first generation of Sect Master, do you mean that if I want to become stronger, I have to completely forget my past? I want to let go of them all,"
Yan Nanfei smiled and said nothing at this time, just looking at the picture in the mirror quietly.
Maybe Yan Nanfei's silence at this time was really what Yan Feng thought was his acquiescence. After Yan Nanfei's words, Yan Feng seemed to have changed into a different person. He sat silently and closed his eyes, entering into a state of concentration. state.
Maybe, he has really figured it out, or he will really try to let go of these things, but it will always take time to really let go of those profound things in his heart.
In this mysterious space, time seems so pale and powerless. At least Yan Feng has not felt hungry for so long, or this space is simply an illusion.
Time always passes quietly here, and the only thing that can change is the mirror. The change of face in the mirror means that the water vapor that wants to evaporate slowly and little by little dissipates on the mirror.
This change also earned Yan Nanfei's approval. At least now there was an imperceptible smile on his face.