Chapter 67: The Old Immortal's True Face?
Shen Yuan said, as if he wanted to quickly escape from the scene in front of him that made him feel suffocated, and quickly took the fourth step.
As for whether his behavior would cause him to be unable to step on the rooftop in the end, Shen Yuan had no time to care about it at this time.
The fourth step was out, and the scene in front of me changed again.
This is the corridor of a hospital, the bright white light on the top is very dazzling, and in front of Shen Yuan, there is a room with the three big words "emergency room" next to the door.
The door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open, and a doctor in a surgical gown walked out of it and came to Shen Yuan, with a look of regret on his face, and said, "Please mourn." ”
Looking over the doctor's shoulder, Shen Yuan saw the woman lying on the operating table through the open door of the emergency room.
It's Cheng Ruan again.
Shen Yuan's face gradually became cold, and the sadness that he had originally brought out from the third-level illusion realm quickly dissipated from the bottom of his eyes.
For the scene in front of him, Shen Yuan had already expected it in the illusion just now, so Cheng Ruan's death in the fourth-level illusion did not cause too many fluctuations in his heart, and as he gradually calmed down, he thought of something that he should have thought of a long time ago.
Shen Yuan didn't say anything, just took another step forward with a cold face.
No matter how much the scene in front of him changes, it is still a hospital, but the person lying on the bed in front of him has become Li Ping.
Shen Fuqing sat paralyzed on the floor outside the ward, crying bitterly, and bursts of self-blaming murmurs floated in from outside the door, which can make a conceited and proud man so out of shape, and the hardships of life can be seen.
Shen Yuan only frowned slightly, the impact brought to him by this fifth-level illusion was far less than any of the previous four levels.
Because this scene is a scene that he has personally experienced, and has dreamed back countless times in the past few years, and trembled countless times. The tears that should have been shed have long been drained, and the rest is the vague throbbing pain of the air-dried scar on a rainy day, but it can't be exchanged for more pain from Shen Yuan.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Yuan has a strong resistance to the illusion in front of him.
Shen Yuan looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully, and felt that he seemed to understand the word "measuring the heart" on the rooftop, which probably meant.
Shen Yuan sighed and reached out to touch Li Ping's cold face again, the familiar touch made him have mixed feelings.
"Perhaps...... That's how lucky I am today. ”
He uttered such a sentence without a beginning or end, and took another step, a step, and stepped up the sixth step.
The scene in front of Shen Yuan's eyes changed again, becoming a vast office, and the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window made Shen Yuan feel a little familiar, and after a closer look, he found that this was actually the top floor of the office building of Xulong Group.
In the office, a middle-aged man with a fat figure sat in the boss's chair, with a gloomy look shining behind his gold-framed eyes.
The man opened his mouth and said, "Shen Yuan, let's settle the grievances between us." How are you going to release Shaofeng?"
Shen Yuan smiled and said indifferently: "Wang Ning, if you die, he will come out." ”
As he spoke, the frost color condensed in Shen Yuan's hand, turning into a sharp ice pick, leaving an ice-blue shadow in the air, which did not fall into Wang Ning's eyebrows.
Wang Ning's eyes were wide open, and there was not half a cent of blood oozing out of the deep wound in the center of his eyebrows, and through the blue transparent cone of the ice pick, Shen Yuan could even see the dark red and white brain tissue behind him.
Shen Yuan carefully admired the look of anger on Wang Ning's face before he died, his face was full of playfulness, and he chuckled after a while: "Although it is fake, it still makes me feel very comfortable." ”
Shen Yuan stepped forward again and stepped up the seventh step.
The figure who had been standing on the measuring roof seemed to finally have some interest, and turned his head to look at Shen Yuan, who was approaching below.
The scene in front of Shen Yuan's eyes was blurred and condensed, becoming a tall cave palace, decorated with extreme luxury, and magnificent, like an emperor on earth. Bursts of intense fire elemental fluctuations circulated back and forth in the palace, making joyful chirps, and even ordinary people could clearly perceive the movement of elemental energy here, not to mention that for Shen Yuan, a priest, it was even more strange here.
"Sense, there's nothing you want in this world. ”
"Whether you come to me or someone else, you'll only get the same answer. ”
"Give it up. In this world, when a person dies, he will never come back. You may be able to see their dead souls again, but trying to bring them back into the world is a dream. ”
At the height of the cave palace, a deep voice rumbled down, and a few casual words fell into the ears of the seer, as if it was enough to shake the earth.
Shen Yuan looked up and saw a huge dragon head poking out from the high platform.
The dragon's head was crimson, and a pair of mighty dragon horns flickered with condensed flames, and the fire elemental energy on them almost erupted in all directions. In the perception of the seer, this powerful and incomparable creature of the Holy Realm in front of him was a god born from the flames, and it was an object worthy of his respect and even worship.
"I know, Terry. Shen Yuan raised his head and looked directly at the King of the Red Dragon, and there was indescribable emotion in his tone.
This red dragon is known in the Dragon Soul World as the King of the Red Dragons, Tyrells. He is the most powerful of all the red dragons, and his strength is enough to make Prophet look up, if it weren't for the fanatical obsession in Prophet's heart, it would not have been possible to rush all the way into Terry's Dragon Soul Palace, and stand squarely in front of Terry.
At this time, although Luo Yao, who was standing not far from the Tiantai, was one of the twelve dragon kings of White Dragon City and was known as the Fire Dragon King, he was still a human fire elemental mage at the root, and there was an essential difference between him and the powerful red dragon of the Holy Realm in the illusion.
Terry's originally slightly narrowed dragon eyes glared, and there seemed to be two more indignants in his voice, "You know, you know that you are still coming, do you want to have fun with Lao Tzu?"
Shen Yuan smiled, and then let out a long breath, his gaze seemed to pass through the huge head of the Red Dragon King, and saw the deep and wide cave wall behind him, and the endless sky behind the cave wall.
He replied, "I'm only here to persuade myself to let go." ”
……
Immediately after, Shen Yuan took the eighth step.
The illusion of Terry, the king of the red dragon, and the cave palace in front of him was like a disrupted shadow in the water, and after a few fluctuations, it turned into a gray-white space.
The sea of clouds and mountains around the measuring roof, as well as the sunset that was about to completely fall into the embrace of the mountains, all disappeared in front of Shen Yuan's eyes at this time, and were replaced by gray and white, only the figure who was originally standing on the measuring rooftop was clearly standing in front of Shen Yuan's eyes at this time, only a few steps away.
Shen Yuan's eyes moved, and he tentatively called out, "Senior?"
"Hehe, not bad, not bad. Although I was a little disappointed at first, I finally realized that I had lost my way and learned how to measure my heart. ”
The figure in the black robe slowly turned around and faced Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan's gaze couldn't help but look at this person's face.
He had already guessed that this existence, which was called "Old Immortal" by Luo Yao and called "Master Ancestor" by Jian Yun, should be the author of "Immortal Experience" - Moyang Old Immortal, the existence that made the entire Abnormal Realm worship him as a god. So Shen Yuan couldn't help but be curious, wanting to know what kind of character this old immortal was, what was extraordinary, and what he looked like.
However, under this look, Shen Yuan was stunned in place, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
This man's face was impressively lined with a circle of wood texture, and the color was no different from wood, and then looked at the eyebrows, dull and flat, and although the eyes were painted with ink, they looked too monotonous after all, and there was no look at all.
Standing on the measuring roof, in front of Shen Yuan, the figure wearing a black robe turned out to be a puppet!
Seeing Shen Yuan's reaction, the puppet's mouth opened and closed, and he let out a laugh that was completely different from the dull look, "Hehe, the appearance is just false, it's form." With the Soul Walker inheritance, you should have more understanding of this, and you shouldn't be surprised. ”
Hearing this old voice, Shen Yuan woke up from his trance, and hurriedly bowed down and responded: "What the seniors said is true, the mentality of the juniors still needs to be tempered. ”
The puppet nodded, looked at Shen Yuan, and said, "It really needs to be honed." You're in a terrible state of mind, very bad!"
"You don't know where you're coming from or where you're going. There are too many ties and memories in your heart, and the shadow of hatred almost swallows up your sincerity. The worst part is that you don't have any understanding, but you have to pretend to be too forgetful, nonsense about what you don't have, and make yourself look like a person who understands and understands. How ridiculous?"
Shen Yuan was sweating profusely by the words of this puppet, thinking of his performance in the previous level illusion just now, he lowered his head in shame, only to feel embarrassed, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
The puppet ignored Shen Yuan's reaction and continued, "Then ...... Things in the world are always good and bad. There are always two good things to be glimpsed in the disadvantages. Your disadvantages are very bad, but so are your good. ”
The puppet's voice seemed to contain unspeakable magic, and when he reprimanded Shen Yuan, it made him feel that he was very wrong, and at this time, as soon as the words of praising Shen Yuan fell into Shen Yuan's ears, Shen Yuan felt that the clouds in his heart were swept away, and his mood brightened.
"You have excellent understanding, and you have clearly walked on a path of demonic obstacles, but you can get out of the opportunities that ordinary people can grasp, find flaws, and get back on track in one fell swoop, which also impresses me. ”
Hearing the old immortal's words, Shen Yuan smiled humbly: "The seniors have praised it, and the juniors still need to learn a lot." ”
"Hmph. The puppet snorted lightly and asked, "Then tell me what you've learned, right?"
"The younger generation has learned that having no desire and no desire is contrary to natural principles and human ethics, and adhering to the heart is the right way. Shen Yuan bowed slightly and replied cautiously.
"Bullshit!" the puppet retorted, "I'll just say you didn't learn anything!"
"The realm of unwanted and unwanted Taishang is the highest realm, the realm that is truly in line with the will of heaven. The reason why your desirelessness is wrong is because you haven't reached this stage yet!"
"Someone else is Megumi Yanagishita, but you are a fool who is obscene and doesn't admit it!"
"As for staying true to your heart, that's right. ”