Chapter 341

Tranquility is all he has. He just wants to protect her and never thinks he will hurt her. Even in the dream of tranquility, he can not bear to start.

Mu Yu shook his head: "no, I can't do it. I don't want to see Tian ran lying in front of me with blood dripping."

"That's not true!" Said the dead wood sternly.

Even though he knew that killing Tian ran was a vain thing, he knew that the illusion was too real for him to find a flaw. In this real and false world, peaceful death for him is also a real feeling, for him, it means real death!

The world full of hope is just like the false but extremely real memory implanted by the illusory spirit.

Muyu put down the dagger and asked, "master, how do you want to get out of the dreamland?"

Without saying a word, he turned his head and looked at the fake wooden feather beside him, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stabbed him into the chest of the false wooden feather. There was a movement on his face, which made his body tremble. But he steadied himself and said, "do you understand now?"

The sound of the dead wood is a little strange, which makes Mu Yu stunned for a moment.

Fake Muyu's eyes became dull, he looked at the dead wood in disbelief, and then the gray air of despair appeared on his chest, which began to spread and rotate. The hope on the fake Muyu turned into despair. The vitality passed quickly and was gradually replaced by the dead air, which slowly sucked the dead wood in.

Muyu was eager to speak, but he tightened his lips. At the moment when he saw the dead wood attacking him, his expression was the same as that of the fake Muyu. The feeling was like that the dead wood had stabbed himself and made his heart cool. The feeling of dead wood killing himself is so real that Muyu almost wants to ask why he killed himself!

He knew it was all false, but the senses of his body kept telling him that it was really happening.

"Brother Muyu, do you really want to kill me?" Quietly and pitifully looking at Mu Yu, Mu Yu can't start at all.

Muyu embraces Tian ran into his arms. He feels the heartbeat of tranquility, so real and vigorous. The dagger flashed in his hand, and the cold light invaded the beating heart like a poisonous snake. It seemed that the knife stabbed Mu Yu's chest, which made his heart ache. Endless grief hit him. The surrounding fantasy was broken like a mirror, and the pieces were splashing, and all disappeared.

The mirror broke, the dream disappeared, and he came to a magical world. The world is almost the same as the fantasy just now, that is, the purest black and white. However, the black and white are clearly defined and do not invade each other. They are maintained in a stable state. At the moment, the dead trees stand on the edge of the white world.

Mu Yu slowly recovered the ups and downs of the mood, he is also in the white edge, but at the moment, he did not have that kind of hope and joy, only left sad. The moment when the dead wood started his hand made him sad, and the moment when he started his hand on tranquility also made him sad.

"Are you thinking why I want to kill you instead of Yuyan or ice and snow?" The dead wood spoke slowly.

Muyu is silent. He doesn't know what to say. At the moment when the dead wood starts to fake Muyu, he does have the impulse to ask this question.

"Because they are more important than me in your heart. I know, I won't mind." Muyu road. This feeling is still very strange. Muyu doesn't tell the truth. He regards the dead wood as a close person. When the dead wood chooses him instead of Miao Yuyan and Leng Xuexue, he still has some problems.

Dead wood looked at Mu Yu seriously and said, "no matter which one of you three, I don't want to see you have an accident. I choose you because, in fact, what I worry about most is you. Although Yu Yan is imprisoned, her life will not be in danger, and Xueer will not have an accident. Only you are the most reckless. Now she has entered the list of extremely immortal. That list is too dangerous. Even if you have a sentence in your body, you will die. The triple palace will never watch you grow up, because you are the apprentice of sword shadow dust wind. He will try to prevent you from becoming the last nine immortals. "

"I know there's very little chance that either of them will have an accident, and that you are the most likely. To break away from fantasy, you need to face up to what you fear most. I fear that you will lose your life, and you are most afraid of an accident, so this is the only way. " The dead wood pressed his lips.

The dead wood thought of his own fantasy, and his heart felt a surge. He was not immune to the fantasy here. At first, he fell into his own fantasy, but he soon got rid of it.

He had seen more wind and waves than Muyu, and knew how to deal with such a situation. Therefore, he easily broke away from his illusion. He had seen the black and white world here for a long time. But Muyu didn't come out of his illusion, so he went into Muyu's dreamland and helped Muyu get rid of the illusion of hope.

Everyone can get rid of the illusion in different ways. He can think of some sad things to get rid of it. However, Muyu's life experience is still shallow. He is still young and has not experienced real separation. Therefore, he can't imagine those sad scenes. Therefore, only by killing people can he really experience it.Mu Yu looked at the dead wood for a long time, then laughed: "old man, you said that I almost cried."

"Go away! You son of a bitch are still crying for me? The sun will come out in the West The dead wood scolded.

"OK, OK. I won't cry when you die." Muyu mixed a grimace, and then asked in a puzzled way, "master, I'm very curious about the fantasy you see?"

"You want to know?"

"Well. Is there me in your fantasy

"Yes, it's a lot of drama." Said the dead wood simply.

"Really? Am I a hero in your fantasy

"No, just a bear." Dead wood thought of his own fantasy, the corner of his mouth showed a smile.

Mu Yu rolled his eyes: "no conscience."

The two of them focused on the black-and-white world again. There was a wall between the black and white world. The white air flow and the black air flow were running in their respective fields. However, when they reached the boundary, they all looked back in tacit agreement, without any conflict, and everything seemed so orderly.

The black and white world is endless and daunting.

"We have found the balance point between stillness and anger. Now how can we disperse them?" Muyu took a step forward and walked into the dead air. Suddenly, a cold breath came over. He quickly pulled his feet back, thinking that it would be more comfortable to stay in the white side.

The dead wood scolded again: "you little bastard! How do you know where their equilibrium point is if you don't step into the dead air? "

Muyu muttered: "stepping into the dead will think of all kinds of desperation. Life is like falling into a low ebb, which has made me tremble."

"You need half of your body in anger, and generally your body in stillness. In this way, your heart will be filled with two opposite emotions. You should learn to control this emotion. When you do not feel sad or happy, you should understand how to separate anger and stillness." Dead wood road.

No sorrow, no joy. Isn't that a monk can do that?

Despite all this, Muyu still reluctantly stepped into the dead air. His right half of the body was like falling into an ice cellar. The cold and piercing breath of despair filled his right body. He saw the bloody killing scenes again, and his fear spread, as if to devour him.

However, the other half of his heart is full of happy mood, all vigorous, hope occupies his left half of the body, let him see the positive side.

Muyu is trying to adjust his body. He is very bad now. He is full of hope at one time, full of despair at the other, happy at the moment and ready to commit suicide.

"Calm down! Didn't your Shifu teach you something about falling dust mind? Isn't that for meditation? " Cried the dead wood.

Muyu was reminded by the dead wood, and suddenly woke up. He ran up and down the dust mind method to gradually calm down the inner fluctuation. The most important thing of falling dust mental method is to concentrate on nothing else, not to be interfered by the outside world, and to control the heart with one's own will.

The spirit power flows slowly in his whole body, flows through every meridian of his body, and gradually calms his impetuous heart. The endless killing still made his heart cold, but hope warmed his other half of the emotion, so that he was not completely occupied by any kind of emotion.

This is a very strange feeling, when a person is half desperate and half hopeful to live, while happy to laugh and afraid to cry, it seems that this time can not be described as crying or laughing. The expression on Muyu's face is also very rich, but he can't see it.

Gradually, all the impetuousness and joy were gradually forgotten by Muyu. His heart was like a calm water surface, without any ripples, and fell into a state of selflessness. His consciousness lingers in the black-and-white world, shuttling on both sides without any influence.

He is looking for the balance between black and white. Slowly, his expression will no longer change. The black and white around him will become quiet and restless. As if he is called by something, he will retreat to both sides like the tide

The dead wood suddenly felt something. The black-and-white world here began to change. He saw the right moment and jumped into the intersection of black and white. His consciousness had withdrawn and returned to his body.

Outside the evil not old and wind Hao dust two people feel a majestic and melodious breath, they immediately with the dead wood out of the whole room. Evil not old hands continue to play the array pattern of red monsters, into the whole room around, the breath of this room isolated.

In Muyu's hand, the black and white leaves began to open and close, gently rhythming, and a grumpy breath began to huff and puff. If the balance between black and white is broken, if it is not stabilized in time, the stillness and anger will respectively flee and occupy this room, and then spread to the whole southern fifty mile garden, and even the whole three continents as time goes on!

Muyu opened his eyes. His left eye flashed with white light and his right eye was full of black light. A terrible momentum exploded from him.

Anger and stillness came out of his eyes and filled the room. Everything in the room was turned into the purest anger and stillness in an instant!www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!