The spiritual realm of man has always been an eternal mystery.

What is existence, why do I exist, what is the meaning of my existence, and where is the path I am seeking?

Dao, a very simple word, is the walking head, the head of the body, is the source of all things, the power to create everything, the nature of life, and the eternal truth that exists through the ages.

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature".

Human existence in the world is to step into the river from the beginning, and go downstream, bypassing the difficulties and dangers on the way, passing through the mountains and mountains, and finally integrating into the vast sea where destiny finally converges.

Tao and virtue are the two frameworks that run in the human heart, the Tao is the root of everything, and virtue is in the manifestation of everything in the Tao, people often say that the Tao is wordless and formless, invisible and inaudible, but for magicians, strong consciousness can cultivate spiritual seeds, that is, the so-called Mana consciousness, the magician who has the Mana consciousness has been initially exposed to the framework that constitutes the world, through this eternal truth called the Tao, magicians can understand the so-called 'transcendent path'.

What is the world, for the most basic, but also the most fundamental path, for the magician Fang Hong of the heart school, what the heart thinks is the truth, everything is born from the heart, the four directions are the 'universe', the past and present are the 'universe', the truth exists in my heart, my heart is the universe.

The gray world in consciousness gradually dyed with a touch of color, in this not very large dormitory building, an endless world with an indistinct face descended here as if it were real, this world is not static, gray and brilliance alternately superimposed, time and space seem to be distorted and transformed in this coming world......

"At the end of the day, it's because I'm too weak. ”

Although his state of mind cultivation was knocked back from the level of 'mind is like a knife' back to 'my heart is like a heavenly heart', Fang Hong did not feel any frustration, but felt a little relieved.

"If I can be strong enough to completely suppress all hostility with my strength, I don't need them to die for me anymore. ”

When he opened his eyes, the double world disappeared like a slide, and the magician's eyes shone like stars in the night, and his yearning for power made him find his way.

Eventually, one day, I will no longer need to compromise, although I still don't understand the trust to me, but what I have to do now is to be stronger than now, and always stronger than my current self!

Lift the futon from your body, take out a piece of your phone from your pants pocket, press the switch, and check the time on the screen. It was already four o'clock the next morning, and in front of me, the thinly dressed red-haired girl with two ponytails was lying on the table and falling asleep gently, thinking that it was because she occupied her sleeping place, and the girl's body looked a little thin.

'Woo~'

In the dark night, a pair of green eyes stared at him, looking a little bit of a horror movie's weird atmosphere, Fang Hong crept up from the sofa, gently covered the futon on the body of Jie Biao Danxi, and then gently touched the soft hair that was still squatting on the back of the neck of the sugar cube on the cat rack.

"Exercise more, you're almost lazy into a pig with sugar cubes. ”

Obviously, he had just experienced such emotional fluctuations, but Fang Hong didn't have any changes, he was laughing instead, and he was still laughing happily.

"Thank you, I'm back. ”

The cold autumn wind poured in from the collar of the magician, and the cool breeze stimulated the skin, and a layer of fine goosebumps wrinkled. Fang Hong leaned against the railing of the dormitory corridor,

......

Take a sign-in, sorry for drinking too much,

The blue-white arc burst out from the girl's palm, jumping into the electronic lock like a nimble swimming fish, and then, with a crisp 'click' sound, the precise door lock was opened from the inside, and Mai Koto outside the room pushed the door open and walked in.

It was dark in the room, she shouldn't have turned on the light, and through the faint light from the outside world, Mai Trin could see that in the middle of the living room, a white thing was curled up together, and the faint sound of breathing came from the large white thing.

Mai Trin's middle finger flexed up, and he poked out a trace of electric arc at the fluorescent lamp on the top of the living room, and in an instant, the light brightened, and the arc like a swimming fish swam along the line, and the light switch next to Mai Trin was accompanied by a crisp sound of external discharge, and then suddenly jumped to the state of opening.

"Hmm. ”

The sudden light seemed to make Yuriko a little unacceptable, she couldn't help but raise her right hand, blocking the bright light in front of her eyes for a moment, but it was still a little late, and her tears couldn't help but flow down from the light.

The light was on, and what caught Mikoto's eyes was Yuriko in a white nightdress, and she looked rough and white, and she really felt like a ghost girl.

"Why are you here?"

As if sensing that her appearance was not very suitable, the curled body of the white-haired girl stretched out, and when she looked at it from Mikoto's perspective, her entire body seemed to be transparent, and her crystal white toes seemed to be able to see the other side through it.

"I'm here for Fang Hong. ”

Obviously, Yuriko is sixteen years old, and Mikoto Misaka is fourteen years old, but now the ages of the two seem to have been reversed, and Mikoto walked in front of her like a gentle sister and sat in front of the girl.

"Why?"

Although she asked, Yuriko didn't show her pitiful side in front of others, she didn't need anyone's charity, she had her own persistence, she had her own beliefs, although she was very grateful to Fang Hong for giving her a new life, but she didn't have any intention of being with that guy.

It's not just because I've been living as a boy for more than ten years, in principle, these are nothing at all, the real differences are different from her and the counterattack, in Yuriko's opinion, Fang Hong, who is too hesitant, is really weak enough......

In fact, because Yuriko had fused some of Fang Hong's soul fragments, her thinking was somewhat biased towards Fang Hong, plus Fang Hong's plan was simply full of holes, just on the way back to the dormitory from the hospital, she understood the true meaning of Fang Hong's words.

But, so what?

As he himself said, he simply could not carry it out, and he could not carry out his will.

What is good and what is evil in this world?

If you can put an end to those who try to destroy what you hold dear with the bitter hands of your own 'sin', what if you go to eternal hell?

I'm not a hero, and I can't sacrifice anything for the sake of righteousness, I'm me, I'm a party. It doesn't take much emotion, and even though I've killed 10,000 people, that doesn't mean I can leave the rest of them alone.

Hypocrisy or self-deception, my hands are dirty enough anyway, and I don't care about any more.

Like a perfect jade, even the faintly transparent girl's hands were spread out, but in those red eyes, this perfect pair of soft wattles was like a demon's hand full of hideous sarcomas and thick sores.