All the thugs were frightened, probably doing too much bad things, and they would be very timid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven if it's just a phantom, it's a "cup bow snake shadow"!

To put it bluntly, this kind of spell is not mysterious at all, and the mana consumed is negligible. Because even the phantom doesn't have to be made, it's just a hint. Western psychology can do the same. They will scare themselves and scare themselves to death. And it's all just self-inflicted.

The most wonderful thing about this spell is not to make people see illusions, but to make me see illusions. The old-timers connected me to Kill Matt, so that I could not only see their situation, but also clearly feel their fears, which is wonderful.

I'm not just a spectator, my apparition is in front of those who killed Matt. Covered in blood, convulsions, and scars, this is me in their eyes, and it is also the "me" in my memory. Obviously, I suffered a loss by doing it with others, but in the end I was unscathed, which is incomprehensible to me. Just take those as memories, maybe everything was just an illusion created by the predecessors. What happened in the meantime is incomprehensible to my practice.

I just felt happy, like drinking a whole bottle of ice water in one go, and there was nothing unpleasant in my body. It's not schadenfreude, it's that people deserve it.

I forgot to mention the most important thing - these killers were all lying in the hospital, and it was Senior Brother Chen's hand that ordered them to move. Originally, it was said that it would be taught a lesson and then handed over to the police or the judiciary. As a result, I didn't expect this senior brother to be wrong, thinking that Senior Brother Chen had told him to "fix himself to death". Finally, they were sent to the hospital, and the trauma was quickly treated, but these people couldn't wake up at all......

However, this coma should be normal, after all, it didn't take long. But several people went crazy at the same time, which scared the little nurse a lot. But when the doctor arrived, the killers slept peacefully......

Of course, this movement is because of me, but whoever it is, they should be grateful to me and not blame me, because my selfish and forgiving heart has saved everyone.

My predecessors didn't use any mana, and I constructed everything myself.

One thought gives birth to all kinds of thoughts, and one thought extinguishes thousands of laws. Their life and death are only in my thoughts, and I am like a god on high who rules everything about them. The experience was so wonderful and yet terrifying. There are many rumors of killing people in dreams, and Wei Zhengmeng's dream of killing the Dragon King of the Jing River is known to women and children. But what I'm in is in a completely different situation than these.

The illusion was constructed by my predecessors, and the mana and divine consciousness were provided by me, and everything I saw was just a ghost in the hearts of the gangsters. If they die unfortunately, the root cause is also to scare themselves.

So the question is, who killed them, and who is responsible? Although I know that I can't escape the involvement, I still feel a little entangled and can't figure it out.

People always have a habit of shirking their responsibilities, and I am also such a layman. But luckily, I didn't have to think about it, because I didn't have the intention of killing. Indeed, in my rage, I wanted to kill those people, fantasizing that they would be hit by a car and killed by lightning. But when it was really fatal, I relented, even if no one could find evidence of my murder, even if the cause and effect in the dark would not all fall on me.

I'm not a generous person, so I can't swallow that bad breath. But I'm not a cruel person either, so I don't want to hurt people's lives. If I want to vent my anger, slash him a few times and smash him a few beer bottles, I don't have any psychological barriers, and I can even turn a deaf ear to him when I see him bleeding and listen to him wail.

I finally understood what Senior Brother Chen meant, and I finally remembered the actions of my predecessors when I left. Forgiving others is also forgiving oneself. For those gangsters, I can act bravely, and I can also report to the police to prosecute. There are countless ways to deal with it properly in the human world, and supernatural powers are only the last resort. The people in the world have been bullied by the wicked for a long time, but the vast majority of them are swallowing their anger, and the few who resist have no way, and they have driven themselves to a dead end before the methods are exhausted.

For these petty evil repeat offenders, it seems that there is nothing to be done about him. But in fact, just coming out and being sent in is essentially no different from a long prison sentence. And the vast majority of people are afraid to report repeat offenders, only thinking about protecting themselves, or happy to see others suffer the same thing as themselves. More than 90 percent of the problems can be properly solved through general means, but most people are reluctant to do that, just complaining. When it is difficult to return, take extraordinary measures to send yourself to a dead end......

To tolerate is to connive and to be an accomplice! To harm oneself is to harm others. It's still a small thing that can be solved, but what if it can't be solved? I suddenly felt ridiculous, and by that time it would not matter whether to live or perish, and to think about it so much. There are countless ways to solve that kind of thing.

As soon as I thought of this, there was no obstacle in my heart. All illusions before me were gone. I do not exist, nor does he exist. The spells of the gangsters were naturally unraveled. They were still unconscious, but at least they weren't frightened by what they saw. After such a thing, they will have a little memory, and at least they should reflect on their lives. But that's not something I should worry about, the police and their parents know how to deal with it.

When I opened my eyes, the illusion was gone, and I was still in the hotel. Not long had passed, and the legs and feet that were sitting cross-legged did not feel any discomfort, and the back of the original slightly hunched back was straightened. I am dignified in my body, and my mind is pure. The body and mind are united, and the internal and external barriers seem to be gone.

I have understood many truths, many truths that I have understood for a long time but have not yet been discovered. There are some things hidden deep in the heart, which are generally difficult to detect, and only in some special circumstances will they suddenly be realized. It's not that I can't cultivate supernatural powers, but I'm resisting supernatural powers. It's an indescribable situation, simply put, it's what you want. It is difficult to change others, but it is easy to change yourself. Some special people can control their pores to shrink, and some people can even control their heartbeat. I resist mana, so I can't have mana, and I resist supernatural powers, so I can't become supernatural powers. It's that simple.

My cultivation realm is still there, but I don't know where my mana has gone. This introductory kung fu has been cultivated a long time ago, but for some reason it is still in the stage of "seeing color". Since there is guidance from seniors, today is an opportunity.

The seniors have indeed left, and it is true that they have not mentioned much. But my predecessors left me a back door, just like Patriarch Bodhi taught Sun Wukong the Dharma. He left, and the underlying meaning was that I should go to him.

After a little movement, I sat down cross-legged again and closed my eyes slightly.

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