Chapter 19: Confession
There was no longer any obstruction, because of the last defense of the formation, the giant guard also collapsed after the angry dust knife pierced through, in order to prevent the giant guard from resurrecting, the bad old man completely shattered the body that was no longer a shape after the giant guard collapsed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Under the last attack of the bad old man, the body of the giant guard was broken into countless small fragments and scattered in the air, becoming the best background behind the Angry Dust Blade.
The Fury Dust Knife didn't pay attention to it so much, and there was only one target in front of him, and that was the top of the formation. There was no longer any more suspense, and the Angry Dust Knife shot into the sky like a rocket. On the one hand, if it weren't for Fengchen's active order, there would be absolutely no way for the Fury Dust Knife to be too far away from Fengchen, this is the result of blood refining. On the other hand, if you can't reach the end of the sky, it's also because there is a formation blocking it in the middle, and the original purpose of the Fury Dust Knife is just to break this barrier.
The barrier of the formation was not as fragile as the guards, even if the Fury Dust Knife concentrated an attack could penetrate the past, it could only get stuck halfway and could no longer move. The Fury Dust Knife was inserted into the formation barrier, and half of the knife had already poked out, but there was still half of the blade blocked in the formation. Although it did not completely pierce the formation, it was inserted into the formation like this, which also caused the formation to fluctuate. With the Fury Dust Knife as the center, the formation began to shake irregularly. Sensing the reaction of the formation, in order to make the formation shake even more, the Fury Dust Knife released a large amount of flames, spreading to all sides, burning the formation in all directions.
From a distance, at the top of the formation that had already been revealed, a large area was wrapped in flames, and the entire formation was shaking irregularly, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time. With a precedent, the bad old man checked it first for the sake of safety, whether this was an illusion or not, and when he saw that the picture he saw again when he opened his eyes and saw nothing changed, the bad old man breathed a sigh of relief: this time he was finally not played by the formation. If it's still an illusion this time, the bad old man really can't do it anymore.
Originally, it was restrained by the Angry Dust Knife, and the formation did not last long under the flames of the Angry Dust Knife, and soon, the barrier under the flames was dissolved layer by layer, which also meant that the formation was finally broken at this moment. Although such an opening was enough to make the bad old man and Fengchen leave here, the Angry Dust Knife, which was not restricted by the formation, did not mean to let go of the entire formation.
The flames continued to spread, from the area that had been scorched clean, to the entire formation, and finally, the entire formation was exposed to the flames of the Fury Dust Knife, constantly scorching, and gradually dissolving the formation. In fact, there is nothing to see in such a process, because the formation has completely lost its ability to resist, and what the Angry Dust Knife is doing is more like whipping the corpse, the bad old man will not do similar things, but he will not stop it, just watch, and remember this formation.
Although he had been trapped for several years, it was precisely because he had been trapped for several years that he was able to break through the formation by chance until he used the wind and dust as a breakthrough point, and if he was missing any party, the result would be a failure. For such a formation, the bad old man still respects it very much, or rather, he respects the person who laid this formation.
Compared with the bad old man, Fengchen has more emotion, which comes from a kind of hometown feelings. Although I already know that this is just such a formation, it is indeed the place where Fengchen has lived so far, in fact, in addition to confusing Fengchen, the formation has not done anything unfavorable to Fengchen, just to go out, in order to find, Fengchen has only ruined this formation.
In the end, the entire formation was completely burned clean by the angry dust knife in front of the bad old man and Fengchen, leaving no trace, and the environment in front of him also changed back to the scene seen by Fengchen at the beginning, there was no formation scene, just the changes of the eight mountains, but they did not return to the original state, after all, this is the real change, the change made by the bad old man.
"Something is wrong, how can it still be such a scene?" The formation has been broken, according to the bad old man's thoughts, it should be the same as the village, back to its normal appearance, but now, there is no change at all, and it is a little unspeakable. "What's wrong?" Fengchen couldn't think of so much, and looked at the bad old man with a puzzled expression. "This formation doesn't seem to have been completely broken. The bad old man replied. Fengchen knew that the formation that the bad old man said was that barrier, but it had obviously been destroyed by the Angry Dust Knife in front of him, why did the bad old man say this now?
"Could it be that this is also," Fengchen wanted to say that this was also an illusion, but was denied by the bad old man: "It's not an illusion, it should be that there are still some remnants of this formation, which are affecting the environment of this area," the bad old man guessed. Suddenly, feeling an unfamiliar aura, the bad old man scolded, "What's the matter!" and looked at the source of the aura, carefully guarding the other party.
"Zhou, Zhou's mother!?" After the two of them saw the person clearly, Fengchen exclaimed. The person who came was none other than Zhou's mother, who was supposed to be an illusion. The bad old man looked at the woman in front of him, almost certain that this was not a real person, but it was not an illusion either. "Who are you a remnant of consciousness, right?" the bad old man said in a word that revealed Zhou's true identity.
Hearing this, the most surprised thing was Fengchen, and he looked at the bad old man with wide eyes, wanting to see through the bad old man's expression whether the bad old man was talking nonsense or joking. As a result, Fengchen was disappointed, the bad old man's expression was very serious, and he ruled out the possibility of deliberately putting on a deceptive show, and there was only one answer: the bad old man was telling the truth. "Mother Zhou, aren't you an illusion?" Fengchen confirmed to Mother Zhou.
"Silly boy. Zhou's mother just looked at Fengchen lovingly and didn't answer Fengchen's question. Knowing this, Fengchen thought about it carefully, and felt that something was wrong. The whole formation, if it is all illusions, according to what the bad old man said, these illusions will follow the wishes of the wind and dust, so as to achieve the purpose of confusing the wind and dust, so it is basically impossible to contact the wind and dust too closely. And the illusion is an illusion after all, or an illusion shaped according to the ideas in Fengchen's mind, it is impossible, to be able to do it like Zhou's mother, even if Fengchen has shown obvious reluctance, but still have to get close to Fengchen and help take care of Fengchen in all aspects.
The existence of this kind of existence, which is obviously contrary to the practice of illusion, cannot be an illusion. And now, a remnant of consciousness, although Fengchen doesn't understand what this means, but I think it should be different from the existence of illusions. Fengchen didn't know what his consciousness meant, and he hadn't reacted yet, but the bad old man already had some premonitions.
"Who are you?" asked the old man bluntly. "I'm just a consciousness, not Xiaochen or anything. Zhou's mother was vague and didn't want to say it. The bad old man frowned, and quickly stretched out again: "Don't you think it's very unfair to him if you don't tell him like this?" "There are many things that he doesn't know better, and the more he knows, the harder it is to be like this." Zhou's mother replied very firmly, and looked at Fengchen lovingly as she spoke, but there was still a trace of reluctance hidden in her eyes, and she was not discovered by anyone.
Fengchen was speechless for a while, Zhou's mother and the bad old man seemed to be playing dumb riddles, although Fengchen heard them all, but he didn't know what the two were talking about. "Well, I said, can you explain a little bit clearly, I don't understand very well. Fengchen spoke weakly, but it was the bad old man Zhou's mother who replied in unison: "No." Let Fengchen only obediently shut his mouth and continue to listen to the two of them playing dumb riddles.
stopped from beginning to end, and Fengchen could only grasp one piece of information: Zhou's mother and the bad old man were hiding something from themselves, and the bad old man wanted to tell himself, but Zhou's mother was unwilling to tell himself. "Does Zhou's mother have anything to do with me?" Fengchen made a guess, if Zhou's mother is not an illusion, but a remnant of consciousness or something, does it mean that Zhou's mother is almost equivalent to a person, and she is a person who knows her origin. That's why he took care of himself like that, and even when he took that step, he pushed himself behind him, and Fengchen remembered the scene when he stepped out of the village.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that you can understand the conversation between the bad old man and Zhou's mother, the bad old man seems to have guessed Zhou's mother's identity and wants to tell Fengchen, but Zhou's mother is unwilling to tell Fengchen. "Who could that be?" Fengchen thought, the person who would treat himself like this. "Wait, have I forgotten the most important person?!" Fengchen suddenly realized that he had forgotten one of the most important existences.
"But, judging from the appearance and age, it doesn't look like it at all?" Fengchen denied this idea again, if this is the case, Zhou's mother's appearance will not be so different from Fengchen. It's not a question of beauty and ugliness, but it's not like it at all, two people are 108,000 miles apart, how can it be that kind of relationship. What's more, although Zhou's mother is called Zhou's mother, her age is close to fifty, and it is unlikely that she has that kind of relationship with Fengchen.
Just as Fengchen completely rejected this idea and was about to think in another direction, the bad old man's words made Fengchen completely wake up: "If you hadn't changed your appearance, I'm afraid he would have been suspicious a long time ago, right?" Although I don't know how the bad old man's words came about and what the context is, but with this sentence, it's enough.
"It turns out that there is such a saying," Fengchen really wanted to slap himself, but he actually forgot, since Zhou's mother has something to do with this formation, how difficult will it be to change her appearance? How can you judge it from her appearance and age? Fengchen will not doubt what the bad old man said, after all, the bad old man has no reason to lie to himself. This also means that Zhou's mother changed her appearance must be a fact. And if you want to change the reason for your appearance, Fengchen can only think of one.
"Mother Zhou, are you my mother?" Fengchen walked up to Mother Zhou, looked into Mother Zhou's eyes with his eyes, and asked seriously. "Child, I, I... "Confronting the bad old man, Zhou's mother can respond like a stream, and she can be as steady as Mount Tai, but when faced with such a simple straight ball problem as wind and dust, Zhou's mother can only speak incoherently. "Mother Zhou, oh, no, mother, you are my mother, right?" Fengchen's eyes were a little pantothenic, obviously he was just asking a question, originally Fengchen was still a little angry, but when he really said it, Fengchen had an urge to cry.
Zhou's mother still didn't answer Fengchen, but from Zhou's mother's facial expression, it can be seen that what kind of battle between heaven and man is going on in Zhou's mother's heart at this time. Fengchen was unwilling to give Zhou's mother more time, and walked into Zhou's mother step by step, and said as she walked: "Mother, can you tell me, why don't you want to admit that you are my mother?Why did I grow up here, why are you obviously by my side, but you are unwilling to tell me that you are my mother?" Zhou's mother was stunned by Fengchen's series of questions, and she was already speechless, and now she was even more flustered.
"Okay, I probably know the reason why I grew up here, but mother, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you not recognizing me, right? Or do you think it's fun to watch me grow up alone like this?" Fengchen's emotions finally got out of control, and in the end, he was almost questioning Zhou's mother, and at this time, Fengchen had already walked in front of Zhou's mother, as long as he took one step further, he would be able to bump into Zhou's mother. But Fengchen didn't take this step and stopped in place. Tears had already flowed out of his eyes, and two marks were drawn on Fengchen's face, dripping to the ground and on his clothes, and disappeared.
When Fengchen's last sentence "Isn't it fun?" was said, Zhou's mother finally couldn't hold on, and Fengchen, who was close at hand, embraced her arms, as if she was holding the most precious treasure, and refused to let go. If Zhou's mother was not conscious, Fengchen would be able to feel that at this time, there were two tears dripping down her shoulder. "Child, it's not like this, it's not like this, it's all my mother who is sorry for you. Zhou's mother didn't continue to say anything, just two no, a word of sorry, a hug, two lines of wind and dust that can't be seen and felt.
"I don't seem to be in the right situation here. As an old man who has experienced countless winds and waves, this kind of emotion in the world, although it is touching, it is difficult to cause the bad old man to cry, but it is somewhat touching, and it feels awkward to look at it all the time.
"Child, you listen to your mother, after you go out, you can go wherever you want, don't come to your father and me, if you don't come, our family of three can live well, but we can't meet, but when you come, I don't know what things will become, you know?" Zhou's mother stroked Fengchen's head and stopped her tears.
Fengchen wanted to refuse Zhou's mother, but after thinking about it, he said, "I know, mother." Zhou's mother saw Fengchen agree, a smile appeared on her face, and said: "Good boy, that's fine, you don't have to know too much, this world is so big, there are countless places you can go, you walk more, see more, you will always find your home, my mother's biggest wish is to see you live well, it's okay." Saying that, Zhou's mother tightened the wind and dust.
It's just that Zhou's mother didn't expect that at this time, in Fengchen's heart, a small seed had already been planted.
After a while, Fengchen and Zhou's mother finally separated, and Zhou's mother looked at the bad old man on the side, still with her back to the two at this time. Zhou's mother spoke: "This old-timer. The bad old man heard Zhou's mother call him, turned around and looked at Zhou's mother: "What's the matter, so polite, don't tell me if there is something to ask me, right?" When talking to Zhou's mother before, the other party was not so polite.
But the bad old man quickly reacted, what was the matter that Zhou's mother wanted to ask herself: "Come on, you don't have to be so polite, I said, this kid is my benefactor, since I took him out of here, I won't treat him badly." Seeing that the bad old man understood what he meant, Zhou's mother didn't continue. Only Fengchen looked puzzled: What kind of dumb riddle are the two of them playing? I can't guess what the old man and Zhou's mother are discussing.
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