Chapter 142: The Trial of the Mind of the Pit Father

Shi Mian walked into the water mirror with anticipation, thinking about whether he had a heart or not, and when he looked up, he saw that there was nothing in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Huh? Didn't you say that something would be conjured? She tilted her head, looking at the white expanse in front of her and behind her, a little puzzled.

"Sleep ......"

Habitually wanted to ask the water lily, but before he could call out, Shi Mian stopped talking.

It's not that she remembers that the water lilies are dormant, but that her mind can't feel the existence of the water lilies.

Unlike the water lilies that are dormant and unable to communicate, this time the equal contract engraved on the original god has disappeared, and she can't even find a trace of the existence of the water lilies.

"Tsk......"

Shi Mian frowned, inexplicably a little uneasy.

"Is it this secret realm of clear mind that separates me from the water lily?"

She thought to no avail, so she could only quickly get rid of these distracting thoughts, walking in the fog with no end in sight, looking for a way to quickly break through the realm.

It's a pity that this place seems to have no end, no matter how Shi Mian goes, let alone clues, even the surrounding environment doesn't seem to have changed.

"Could it be that the secret realm is not not conjured up by conjuring things, but this fog is conjured at all? The real secret realm of the clear mind is not what I see? ā€

Shi Mian tilted his head and thought about it.

She hadn't forgotten the illusion she had encountered last time under the Knowless Underground Palace, which was not to conjure up something in the environment, but to deceive the eyes and directly alter the monk's senses to achieve the hallucinatory effect.

Maybe although she felt that she had been gone for a long time, she had actually stopped where she was, and even what she saw with her eyes was fake, everything was just a deception to her senses.

"If that's the case, could it be that this white mist is my mind?"

Shi Mian stood in a dead silence, unfluctuating mist, and suddenly shuddered.

She couldn't see anything around her, she couldn't hear anything, and the inexplicable loneliness of being alone in this space that she didn't know how big it was.

She was feeling a little irritable.

"How long has it been? I wanted to get out in half an hour...... Now it seems that there is no way to emerge in this round. ā€

Shi Mian thought about these things in his heart, and he had to pull his thoughts back to the trial.

"Could it be that this is a loophole in my heart?"

The sound was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was not even an echo.

She frowned, remembering exactly when she might have left a loophole.

When she was a potato, she was pure grass and trees, with no feelings, and it was impossible for her heart to have problems......

As he spoke, a potato appeared in front of him.

Shi Mian was suddenly stunned, it turned out that she appeared whatever she wanted?

"You! It's you! Why are you grabbing my leaves? I know my leaves are pretty, and you want to use them as hats, but you can't take them when I'm not digging them out! You know, when you snatched my leaves, they didn't get me out, and I ended up rotting in the ground! ā€

The potato stretched out four thin matchsticks, and the complete facial features on his face vividly showed the anger and unwillingness of the human race, and it actually made people feel guilty.

It's a pity that Shi Mian's skin is very thick.

"." She rolled her eyes and slapped the potato away: "You will be on the dinner table as soon as you are dug out, how long can you stay in the ground and die, what's wrong?" ā€

She held her head high, and it was a righteous one.

"What's more, you are obviously mentally retarded, no matter how I call it at that time, how can you accuse me? And that facial features, genius such as this potato, have not been able to cultivate complete facial features, how can you have facial features? ā€

"I'll give negative marks to this wave of illusions!"

As soon as the words fell, the potato immediately disappeared.

Shi Mian pursed his lips and began to comb down again.

The reason why she became a human being was a water lily.

"Damn the lower race, you're hurting my body......"

"Smack!"

Shi Mian didn't hesitate to fan away the big thing in front of him this time.

"If you make a mistake, give a negative score!"

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Mingxin Secret Realm is a little aggrieved, obviously your memory is not clear, there is no way to find the image from it, I just casually conjured one, you obviously don't remember the appearance, how do you know it's wrong?

But I heard Shi Mian muttering in a low voice: "It will still shine, cut, how can the water lily be so beautiful." ā€

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She kept thinking.

Mother Yu, who worries about her every day, pampered her and still has a bottom line, after all kinds of figures flashed over, another person appeared who gave her a headache, Long Dare.

Maybe it's because her memory of Long Dare is too vivid, this Long Dare looks extraordinarily real, and even the little bit of longing in her eyes is clearly visible when she looks up shyly.

Shi Mian thought that he would find her loophole on the grounds of his lack of morality on the road of heart refining, but he didn't expect to underestimate him.

The dragon in front of him dared to twist his waist, and boldly showed a more coquettish side than in reality.

"Amiens, kick me~"

He pouted his buttocks, his eyes kept blinking, and he made a pitiful expression.

"!"

Shi Mian was numb from head to toe, and he was so cold that he kicked it up without hesitation, and with a "bang", he kicked Long Dare to the ground.

But seeing that his face was like climbing to bliss, he couldn't help his expression.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ This lethality is indeed much more powerful than any of the previous ones. ā€

But then again, is the dragon dare in reality exaggerated to this extent?

Shi Mian's face twitched, looking at the dragon dare on the ground who was a little too strong.

It turned out that in her heart, she had unknowingly demonized Long Dare so much.

She looked at the vision in front of her very calmly, assessing her own heart.

"But ......"

Shi Mian suddenly sneered: "You are still wrong!" ā€

She waved her hand and fanned the illusion directly, without even looking at it.

"How could a real dragon dare be so easily satisfied with that kick just now? I can't help but underestimate him! The real one should be especially dissatisfied with looking at me with those annoying eyes at this time! ā€

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After Long Kang's illusion disappeared, it was Du Shuo.

He still has a paralyzed face, seemingly expressionless, but in fact there is a grievance in his eyes.

"Miss, why don't you go find me? Do you know that after I was led away by Shi Mochen that night......"

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Shi Mian stared at him for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and clapped his palms: "By the way, you still seem to be missing?" ā€

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She propped her head and said a little annoyed: "Oh, I forgot about it, I don't know if it's okay, I'll look for you after I cultivate a little, but forget it now, you can't hear what is said in the illusion." ā€

With another wave of her hand, she dissipated the illusion, and there was no sign of indulging in it.

"Alas......"

Shi Mian sighed and said to himself: "The illusion here is too vegetable, didn't it say that it fell from the upper realm?" Why is it not as real as the illusion in the dungeon last time? ā€

She shook her head, a little bored, and continued to sort out her mind.

As everyone knows, the monks who entered the secret realm at the same time were all in dire straits at this time, one or two of them either shook their heads and screamed hysterically or sat helplessly and unstudded, and those who had more perseverance were also doing their best to fight in the illusion realm.

The entire Dingyun Realm is famous for its Knowing Heart Secret Realm, is it really that simple?

Apparently impossible.

It's just that Shi Mian herself has not changed from a wood spirit to a human for a few years, and what is quite shocking to ordinary people may not hurt her at all. She has not learned the etiquette and shame of the human race, and she does not understand moral character, even if she understands it now, she can't accept it safely, after all, she is not a blank sheet of paper that can be scribbled at will, and the experience of the previous decades has given her her a set of concepts.

In this way, how can she start to find loopholes from the perspective of decent Terran ideology?

What's more, her blowing chevron is not eaten in vain, and now the illusion has very little influence on her, and even makes her clearly understand that this is an illusion, most likely with the influence of the blowing chevrole.

However, the biggest reason is ......

In that dungeon at the beginning, all the illusions turned out were spirit stones!

She was only fanatical about spirit stones, in that case, how could she keep her sanity and think of what illusions were not illusions?

Shi Mian took a big advantage in this secret realm, but unfortunately he didn't know it, and he called the Mingxin Secret Realm inexplicably carrying a "not much" name, and he was also innocent.

"And then who......"

The person in front of him seemed to be a little tall, and Shi Mian looked up boredly, and his expression suddenly froze.

It's the time ink.

But it's not the usual time and ink, but when she saw him for the last time, he looked thin and tired.

"Amiens." Shi Moshu smiled at her, and her handsome face was as gentle and pampered as usual.

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Shi Mian was almost uncontrollable, gluing her eyes to him, even though she knew that this was an illusion in her mind, she couldn't let herself wave her hand in style.

She hadn't seen her cheap dad for a long time, and she missed it very much.

Before she knew it, such an idea appeared in her head, and when she realized it, she was startled.

"Missing?"

She looked at Shi Moshu who gently stretched out her hand to herself in front of her to hug her, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I see."

Shi Mian put his hand in Shi Moshu's palm and sighed.

"However, if I stay here, I won't be able to improve my strength to help you, so I have to go first."

"Don't worry." Her eyes were burning, she looked directly into Shi Moshu's eyes, and said word by word: "I will find you." ā€

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Shi Moshu's expression was very relieved, relieved and worried, just like the real reaction he would have.

Shi Mian looked at the place where he dissipated, shook his head, and continued to cheer up.

Then, Ru Shichu, Zhao Baolong, Yao Yuxuan and others all came out to go around the motions, but unfortunately, none of them insisted on a few words.

Shi Mian combed and combed, and combed himself to the present.

"Huh?"

She stood a little confused, blinking at the white mist around her.

"Why don't you go out yet? I've combed it all over, and the people who should have come out have come out, my heart should be fine, right? ā€

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Shi Mian snorted impatiently: "Not only has I not been able to get out of the secret realm, but even the illusion has not disappeared, can it be said that there are any loopholes in my heart?" ā€

No one could answer her, so she had to think for herself.

It's a pity that she was already very irritable, and now she can't sort out her head, and after thinking about it for a long time, her head is dizzy, and she doesn't know what she is missing.

So, she sat down on the spot - for a nap.

It's not that she's not in a hurry to get out of the secret realm, it's just that the restless state is not good for her heart, so she has to sleep first to calm down.

After all, even if she is planted here, there is still a way to enter the inner gate by making an appointment, but she is not a last resort, and she doesn't want to deal with all the inner disciples who are not easy to deal with.

Who knows, she fell asleep heartlessly, but some guys were not satisfied.

"Boom!"

"Ouch!"

Shi Mian let out a painful sigh, covered his head and opened his eyes, which were already a little sleepy.

"Who hit me?"

She looked around, but saw nothing but a fog that she couldn't see her fingers.

"It's not like my heart says I can't sleep, right?" She wailed, collapsed on the ground very unwillingly, and said, "My head really can't think about such a complicated thing, so I can't sleep yet?" ā€

"Humph!"

Before she could finish speaking, a heavy cold snort fell.

"Scared!"

Shi Mian was so frightened that a carp rolled up, and looked around with wide eyes and bewildered.

"Who's there?"

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There is no echo.

She frowned and whispered, "Is this also an illusion?" ā€

"Idiot dolls!" The same voice reappeared.

Shi Mian bowed his waist in horror and watched his surroundings, it was really a space that he thought was only his own, and suddenly the voice of another person who did not see his body suddenly appeared, which was really unsettling.

"Who the hell is it?" Her head raced through the possibilities.

Breaking the Trouble? Or is it something else? This voice was obviously the voice of an old man, and the disciples who came in with him were all young people, so it was obvious that it would not be them.

I have never heard of those true monarchs probing the spiritual trials of their disciples like this.

Shi Mian thought about it in his mind, but the voice seemed to know what she was thinking, and he opened his mouth and said, "I am the abbot of the Mingxin Secret Realm, and Mingxin is also!" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ What the? ā€

The corners of Shi Mian's mouth twitched: "Abbot? Is it something like a machine spirit? ā€

"Definitely." The old man crepe said: "The spirit of the instrument is born from the instrument, and it is the wisdom of the instrument itself, and the small world does not give birth to souls, only gives birth to the way of heaven, but this secret realm of the heart of the heavenly way has not yet been formed, and it needs to be controlled by an abbot, and I am the abbot!" ā€

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She understood a little, but there was still something unclear, so she asked, "But if you are the abbot, then why is it that the True Monarch of Breaking Tribulation can open the secret realm?" ā€

"Hmph." The abbot sneered again: "How can the trouble-breaking child open the secret realm? It's just that I opened it, and he pretended to be outside. ā€

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It took a long time to digest the news.

She couldn't bear to look at it just by thinking about the powerful giant outside, who was actually just pretending to be in front of everyone, and gaining a little amazement on his face with a deep face.