The low and old walls, the bleak and desolate courtyard, and he was already looking at Lu Meng through the gap in the window. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info saw Lu Meng rudely push Aunt Dong who was standing in the courtyard away, causing her to fall to the ground heavily and faint.

Cheng Yu subconsciously condensed the Buddha's power, but listened to the other self around him, and scolded Lu Meng loudly. Cheng Yu turned his head sideways and looked at the pale girl, with panic in his eyes but pretending to be calm. She's who she was back then.

Lu Meng was frightened away, and the self next to him ran out of the room and helped Aunt Dong into the room. Then the big Han Lu Meng went back and arrested himself who had just come to the immortal cultivation realm...... This scene was repeated in front of him, which made Cheng Yu feel as if it happened yesterday.

Cheng Yu came to Lu Meng's side in a few steps, and when Lu Meng passed by him, Cheng Yu clasped his shoulder, he remembered that this Lu Meng finally followed Ghost Busheng to do things, but then until the ghost was gone, he never saw him again. It's already a lot of bad luck.

A whisper came from his ear: "Kill him!" Now your cultivation is a hundred times better than his, and pinching him to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death. ”

"Kill him and you will be freed from his clutches......"

This whisper is extremely gentle, as if killing someone is really as easy as pinching an ant to death. Cheng Yu let go of Lu Meng and let him go away with his overwhelmed 'self'.

"Foolish!" This time, the voice in his ears was a little full of resentment: "All your tribulations are due to him!" ”

Cheng Yu chuckled lightly and said, "You don't have to bewitch me anymore, no matter how many past pictures you make, I won't be moved, because I have no hatred in my heart." ”

That's right, Cheng Yu knows that this level tests her 'hate'!

After seeing the abnormal reactions of the monks layer by layer, Cheng Yu knew that this colorful and exquisite pagoda was actually based on the seven emotions, from the first layer of 'greed' to the later 'anger', 'foolishness', 'evil', and 'desire'.

And at this level, he deliberately mobilized the scene where he first took Lu Meng to capture her and enter the immortal cultivation realm, just to let her kill Lu Meng and take revenge.

"Back then, it was indeed a monk like Lu Meng who arrested me and entered the immortal cultivation world. It was indeed the time when I was most hesitant and at a loss. But as time went by, instead of hating Lu Meng, I was a little grateful to him. If it weren't for him, how could I have stumbled into the Immortal Cultivation Realm by mistake and become the person I am now. ”

Without Lu Meng's appearance, maybe she would have been trapped in Xicun and spent her life mediocre, and now she has already become a piece of loess......

The stream village in front of him was distorted, dissipating in Cheng Yu's nostalgic gaze, and then a different illusion appeared.

Dressed in gray robes, he was desperately swallowed by a huge red-boned skeleton, which was the first time he faced death in the Qiankun Gate;

The disciples fought bloodily, and their group fled for their lives in panic under the pursuit of Shaoyumen and other monks, which was when the Qiankun Gate was destroyed;

The eyes were full of blood red, the moans and shouts of pain, and countless demonic qi entered the body wantonly, that was when the dead and alive who were tortured by the demons;

Cheng Yu looked at one scene after another, as if he had experienced it again, and the same experience brought different experiences.

It wasn't until Cheng Yu saw Ji Yun, the biological mother of this body, that she scolded herself angrily as if she was crazy, her eyes full of resentment, and Gu Xiao's indifference and hostility. It made her heart throb slightly, even after a hundred years, these are still buried in her heart, and she has never been relieved.

……

"Enough!" Cheng Yu waved his hand, stabilized his mind, and said, "No matter how much tribulation there is, it is just the cornerstone of my life." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the pictures were distorted and disappeared, and the resentment in my heart seemed to dissipate. She has no hatred in her heart, and she has no fear of these.

A hand slapped on Cheng Yu's shoulder, and Cheng Yu's backhand clasped the hand on his shoulder with a force, and he heard a scream behind him: "Release, let go of me!" ”

Cheng Yu turned around, let go of Ji Wuce, whose face was distorted in pain, and said, "What are you hiding behind me?" ”

"Ouch, who made you stunned here, I just shot to wake you up, I didn't expect you to hit it so hard, my bones are about to break." Ji Wuce wailed and looked at Cheng Yu in fear.

Cheng Yu looked around, it was still pitch black, and Fang Cai's illusion had completely disappeared. Or maybe it just appeared in her mind.

Cheng Yu took Ji Wuce's hand and brushed it with spiritual power, and the redness and swelling on it immediately faded. Then he asked, "Why are you all right?" ”

"How am I okay? My hands are running out! Ji Wuce withdrew his hand, his face full of grievances.

"I mean......" Cheng Yu paused, and then thought that since this layer had no effect on Ji Wuce, it meant that he was clear-minded, and perhaps he had never suffered any setbacks, and he had never experienced what hatred was.

"The environment in which you grew up must have been excellent." Cheng Yu said with some envy.

Hearing this, Ji Wuce raised his eyebrows and said: "That's nature, the place where I live is beautiful, the aura is rich, the location is vast, I have never run all its ...... from childhood to adulthood."

Listening to him talk about his life all along, Cheng Yu felt that there were really some people in this world who were carefree from birth, and all the tribulations were covered by him.

"It's just that there are fewer people, and there is no one to accompany me except my father and mother." Ji Wuce also said a little lonely.

"Where in this world is there anything perfect, what you get is something that many people dream of." Cheng Yu patted his head again: "Be content, you!" ”

As they spoke, the two of them had reached a grassy door again, and this time on the door was a blooming blue Yuhime flower.

"So Yuhime still has a blue one?" Cheng Yu muttered, although she had not seen it with her own eyes, but all the jade slips depicted in the Youji flower were black, and she once felt that Beiyuan Yeqiong was like Youji flower, cold and noble. But today's blue Yuji flower seems to be a faint relief, which makes people feel relaxed and happy after seeing it.

Cheng Yu didn't look back, the past has passed, and there is no way to change whether it is hatred or resentment.

The scenery in front of him has changed again, this time it is an extremely simple courtyard, the air exudes a faint fragrance, the center of the courtyard is a shallow pond, the cui wattle Xiangling in the pond is already shaking and falling, the spirit fruit on it has already been picked up, slightly desolate and lonely.

This scene is far from the courtyard of the current immortal cultivation world, and it is more ancient, so I didn't look carefully, just because there were many noisy sounds outside the courtyard, many of which were some familiar sounds, Cheng Yu was happy at the moment and walked quickly. Ji Wuce seemed to feel something, and ran in the other direction of the courtyard.