Chapter 893 The world is infinite Danqing hands, a red gall can not be painted
"You are the only space force, and you should be cherished by this world."
After Mr. Yumei said this, the three people in front of him were completely silent.
Yan Yan quietly looked at the pale old man.
She had only thought that Mr. Yumei stopped her from exploring the illusion to protect the soul that had not been eaten by the demon yet, and to curb the big demon's rampant movement.
Of course, there is also the meaning of preventing her from taking risks.
But she didn't expect that Mr. Yumei had such a deep meaning.
Because she is the only space force and should be cherished by this world.
In addition to looking at the whole thing from her own standpoint, Mr. Yumei also stood from the standpoint of the entire monks and the world, and gave her such advice.
Yan Yan suddenly felt that compared with the old man in front of him, the ideological level was indeed much worse.
No wonder even the old man with such a bad personality admires this gentleman.
Tan Xiangzi next to him also blushed quietly now.
It's indeed Mr. Yumei.
It is indeed a semi-saint who is different from mortals!
The mind determines the eye.
Tan Xiangzi felt that he might not be able to achieve the cultivation level of Mr. Yumei in his life, but he did not have the broad mind of the other party.
He suddenly felt that he was devoted to Chen Zhen, and this kind of thinking was too narrow-minded.
Seeing that Yan Yan and Tan Xiangzi's attitudes were a little moved, Mr. Yumei was not as aggressive as before.
His expression returned to the calm and peacefulness he had when he first met that night.
Looking at Yan Yan, Mr. Yumei showed some helplessness: "I advised you to leave that day, not as urgent as today. The main reason is that I still have the strength to control in this illusion world. Now..."
Since then, he couldn't help but cough twice: "I'm injured, and this illusion may not be as stable as before. You should leave quickly while the monster hasn't noticed it yet."
After saying that, he glanced at Yan Yan deeply: "You have the power of space and are still young. After leaving, you may be able to practice hard. You may be expected to kill this monster in the future."
Yan Yan was surprised: "Sir——"
Mr. Yumei raised his hand to stop her words.
Seeing the panic in Yan Yan's eyes, the gentleman just smiled calmly: "I decided to protect this place at the beginning, and I had long thought that there would be today. Unfortunately, my cultivation and understanding were all shallow, and I could not subdue this evil demon, so I could only watch it.
Killing so many innocent people.”
After saying that, Mr. Yumei turned his eyes to Tan Xiangzi again: "You listen to my advice and leave as soon as possible. Don't worry, it has eaten the true spirit of your disciple. Don't I have an inner elixir? I'm not
I will leave my hometown to that thing."
Tan Xiangzi's yellow eyes were rounded: "Who can't explode the pill? Do you think you, the old white-eyed monster, aren't afraid of trouble? Damn I'm not afraid! Isn't it just explode the pill? I'm the one who can't blow it up? That's not bad.
The turtle grandson is half a life, and I have dyed my eyebrows white!”
When he said this, Yan Yan clearly saw the stubborn determination and seriousness in the old man's eyes.
Although the suicide-style powerful method of fighting against enemies that completely wiped out the soul for monks can easily speak out from the mouths of the two old men in front of them.
But Yan Yanxin and the other two did not mean to make harsh words.
Both of these old men are serious.
There are always some people in this world who do not seek fame or profit, just like the two people in front of you who have been with the floating clouds and the green evening, and still with the sound of the setting sun and autumn.
There is infinite painting of the world, and this red gall cannot be painted.
The two old men stopped talking and stopped persuading Yanyan.
In the eyes of each other, they found the most worthy way of death that deserves their conscience.
At this moment, they became true soulmates.
Then, the two old men looked at Yan Yan with the same consolation...
This time, Tan Xiangzi spoke first: "You are a good child. You are smart, bold and have backbone. Unfortunately, you haven't mastered your skills yet. Go back and work hard, and come back in a few years to avenge our two old bones, and let us also give revenge.
We have hope."
Mr. Yumei didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and his eyes looked at Yan Yan full of kindness and tolerance for elders.
Yan Yan stood there without moving.
She looked at the two old men in front of her who had completely let go of everything and became obviously open and relaxed than when she first came.
She knew that their peace and calmness came from the place of death and the calm stare of the future.
However, the two old men were calm, and Yan Yan couldn't calm down!
Her eyes shifted from Tan Xiangzi's face to Mr. Yumei's face, and then she held her pink lips and smiled coldly.
"Haha, haha. I'm so passionate, I think it's amazing to have the courage to die?"
The two old men looked at each other and frowned at the same time.
Although he had just heard the righteous words of the two old men, Yan Yan's expression seemed very calm at this moment, and even with some disdain in his slightly cold eyes.
Her reaction made Tan Xiangzi unable to control her anger.
Yan Yan looked at the two of them with a blank expression: "Death is never the most difficult. On the contrary, choosing death in the face of difficulties is actually the most cowardly manifestation."
Tan Xiangzi jumped up from the stool with his yellow eyes widened and was about to quarrel, but was stopped by Mr. Yumei.
Seeing Mr. Yumei raise his hand to signal, Tan Xiangzi had to press down on the anger in his heart and sat back on the stool.
Yan Yan ignored Tan Xiangzi's irritability and said to Mr. Yumei calmly: "Although I admire your courage and courage. But I also appreciate your way of dealing with it."
After saying that, Yan Yan raised her hand and a scroll flew out of the ring to float in front of her.
She pointed with her fingers, and the scroll was wrapped in a soft golden light and slowly unfolded.
Yan Yan's fingers were like sliding the touch screen monitor. With a light stroke, the solid scroll in front of her also separated two translucent phantoms, which were exactly the same. Following her gestures, they floated on Mr. Yumei and Tan Xiangzi's respectively.
before.
Yan Yan: "This is my experience and record since I set foot in Hundu Town, as well as my personal speculation, and several solutions I currently envision."
Sure enough, when Yan Yan took out the scroll he recorded on weekdays, Mr. Yumei and Tan Xiangzi's eyes were immediately attracted by the content above.
Neither of them spoke, and they quietly looked at the contents on the scroll.
After both of them read the above content, they fell into silence at the same time.
After a while, Mr. Yumei spoke first. He looked at Yan Yan and asked in a low voice: "Can you really go back to the past?"
Yan Yan nodded slightly, but said nothing.
In fact, she was not sure about going back to time and space.
But she remembered that when she was in Juyan Castle, one night she used the power of time and space while tracking the rabbit stone.
In a trance, she saw many strange scenes passing by her eyes. It felt a bit like motion sickness at that time.