Mo Ye's master personality has an innate advantage here:

He didn't have to pick up a handful of sea water or a handful of sand with his own hands like the dark side did, and feel the gravity of the place.

He has sentience.

In his opinion, the world is made up of energy, but this energy seems to be soft, but in fact, the strength in his body cannot be destroyed even if he spends it.

He projects his perception onto every grain of sand on the beach.

The Buddha said: One sand and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi.

Even a grain of sand is a projection of the world, or the world is nothing but a projection of the world in the sand, and we who walk on it are just phantoms, and we do not really exist in the world.

Mo Xie couldn't figure out these big truths and sophistry, but at this time, he was just a projection of his ontology projected into Charles's spiritual world, and he really wasn't a real being.

He used his mental power to pick up a grain of sand, which he had carefully sensed before, and it was almost the same as the other sand on the side.

Charles defied the laws of nature in his own world, or rather, he only had a blueprint for making sand.

Every grain of sand here is the same, so what about the water droplets?

Mo Xie has probed the seawater, although it is impossible to accurately see every drop of water, but in terms of energy, the entire sea is a balanced whole, not a "suspension".

The world is too balanced, as if it were a product made according to a certain mold, strict and lifeless.

"Charles!" shouted as if he had been blessed with a blessing in his heart, "I know!"

If the dark side knew what Mo Ye knew, he would never say anything, and he would silently hide his merit and fame.

Charles's figure was revealed out of thin air with Mo Ye's shouting, and he stood half a meter in front of Mo Ye's body, no more than no less, this position was as if it had been deliberately measured with a ruler.

"This is not your spiritual world at all. Mo Ye smiled, and with his smile, a wooden boat appeared out of thin air on the sea, and then a second wooden boat......

Gradually, it spread all over the sea.

"Oh?" Charles laughed, neither admitting nor denying it.

"I didn't expect you to play tricks on the dark side. Mo Ye smiled, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"You found out?" said Charles, "are you sure?"

As he uttered these words, a gap appeared out of thin air in the sea, engulfing all the ships that had suddenly appeared.

Mo Ye looked at this scene, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

"I've dreamed of being here. He said, "Charles, this world is not made by you, but by me. ”

No, although he said this, he took a look at Charles's strength in his heart.

This is a spiritual world that does not exist, or a dream world, where every grass and tree comes from the dream realm that Mo Ye once constructed.

It's just that Charles's team Mo Ye's dream has been processed, just like a post-modification of a photo, commonly known as ps.

"It's supposed to be a desert, and I built a farm here, but the technology is so poor that there's nothing in it. ”

Mo Xie said softly, the expression on Charles' face was noncommittal, and he just motioned for him to continue.

"You replaced the desert with the sea, but you couldn't replace the basic model of the sand and water droplets that I made for a while, and you just took them and used them like a formula. ”

"So I saw the flaw. ”

Mo Xie finished speaking, and as his words ended, this place was replaced by him into a desert, and they were located on the edge of the fence of the farm.

"Very well, young man, I thought you wouldn't find out, after all, with the other of yours, I didn't see it. Charles said with a smile, but this smile was very tired.

"Thank you for the compliment. Mo Xie replied politely, and at the same time his eyes shrank.

This smile......

Mo Xie has watched a lot of foreign films, and every time a good person shows such a smile, he often jumps back.

But this is Charles, a character who can't be more positive......

Mo Xie muttered in his heart.

Although he knew that this was his own world, and it was a home game, he still didn't have the slightest confidence in Professor X.

"After all these years, you're the first I've ever seen, and probably the last. Charles's next lines made Mo Xie shudder.

"Professor, don't you want to jump back......" Mo Ye had to say this, anyway, Charles can read minds, he says it is the same whether he says it or not, or he looks tough when he says it.

"Of course not, it's just that the power of my projection is not great, just now you broke the illusion I created, and the power of this projection is almost gone. "But I have a few words to say before the projection disappears, and it's important to you." ”

"Please. ”

"Never give up on your own path, never copy someone else's path, those are someone else's, only your own path is best for you. ”

"You should have been traumatized mentally, and it's best to settle down until you heal. ”

Charles's last sentence referred to the defensive measures that Mo Xie had secretly laid out, but his mental state at this time was not very good after all, so he could only make a few cannons.

Count on a few artillery pieces to get Professor X in the spirit world?

Thinking too much, huh?

Mo Xie smiled awkwardly, and then watched Charles's figure disappear.

"Remember, no matter where you go in the future, my school and I will support you. ”

Charles's figure vanished, leaving only this one sentence that drifted in the wind.

……

In the real world, Mo Xie opened his eyes.

Charles is gone, he's always busy, and now there are not enough people in the academy to do a lot of things himself.

"My Own Way ......"

Mo Xie muttered as he looked at the unclosed door of the ward and the medieval-style décor outside.

The afternoon sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the corridor, and the picture was frozen in Mo Ye's eyes.

For a moment, he felt like he was back in college life, and every ounce of sunshine in his eyes when he first left the orphanage.

Only later......

He's starting to miss his not-so-good childhood......

"The mission world is over, return to preparation, count down to tens of seconds......"

The "Holy Scripture", which had been silent for a long time, spoke, interrupting Mo Ye's "melancholy" memories, which was really a beautiful memory.

"Are you finally going back...... Mo Xie whispered, and then took out a letter from the necklace space.

He only had time to take out the letter and then it was gone, and the envelope fell on the white sheets, like yellow leaves hastily leaving the branches in the wind

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