Chapter 13: The Space of Desire
"What....... What do you mean?" Faced with the sudden opportunity, Li Yiwen was already stunned at this time.
Got the master's martial arts, this kind of clichΓ© story he was tired of hearing in his childhood.
He vaguely remembered that when the sun was setting, he sat on his mother's lap after a busy day of practice, listening to the stories of one after another heroic knights in the world, Tianpeng - Ye Chipeng, Xu Shuiping, the βββ of Shiquan, and the legends left over from the Tianxian world, this person's name is no longer verifiable, and his strength has reached the peak of the saint immortal, the heavenly immortal is like an ant in his hands, but because he was betrayed by his friends, life and death are uncertain.
"Perhaps, one day, Yi'er, you will get the true inheritance of these people!" Every time he told the story of these people whom he admired so much, his mother would always pinch his nose and tease him jokingly, his eyes were full of smiles, and a pair of beautiful eyes were about to laugh into a slit, and his lips slowly trembled because of laughter, revealing her warmth for her son.
Li Yiwen also remembered the oath he had made in the last rays of the sun.
"I don't want to rely on them! I want to rely on myself!"
At that time, he was so innocent, and under that last ray of sunlight, the shadow behind him seemed to extend infinitely to the end of the world like his pride and ambition at that time.
Li Yiwen was like a short circuit, he didn't know how to answer, listening to the girl's breathing that became short of breath because she couldn't breathe, feeling his constantly trembling hands, he didn't know why he was favored, and he didn't know what the price was.
"For..... Why?"
After a long time, even the girl saw that Li Yiwen was wrong and became solemn.
In the dead room, the only thing Li Yiwen could hear was the rapid and violent beating sound in his chest, like a bomb, as if it might burst out of his chest at any time.
"You are Li Yiwen, the grandson of Li Penghao, the Supreme Elder of Lingjian Mountain, right. β
"Yes....... Yes. β
"Your grandfather saved the people when he was young, and I don't know how many people in the Yingcheng City Lord Lingyin Country were saved by him this day....... I'm one of them. β
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"Hehe, it's shocking. Sometimes fate and karma are like this, fate ...... The same is true. When the lazy man said this, there was a hint of silence, a hint of remorse, and more of a decadence.
"Are you alright, sir?"
"It's okay, let's get back to business. β
As soon as these words came out, Li Yiwen seemed to hear a bell ringing, like the sound of longing from the depths of his soul, like the resonance of heart and desire.
Then he felt a stream of heat pass through his eyes, like blood flowing through his eyes.
A burst of white light flashed, just like everyone who walked out of the dark cave saw the sun, Li Yiwen felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and the unspeakable pain made him cover his eyes with his hands, trying to isolate the white light from the slightest erosion.
However, the white light became more and more violent, and the more Li Yiwen resisted, the more radiant it became, as if countless steel needles were piercing his eyes and piercing his eyeballs.
Li Yiwen wanted to scream, he wanted to vent, but he couldn't open his mouth, at this moment, in addition to feeling the pain of his heart, he was lying there like a broken puppet.
He knew that the vision he had wanted was slowly coming back to him, but he couldn't help but hesitate when he faced the pain.
What about the vision that has been regained under this pain?
And how?
He has turned his back on his family, and in the future, he will be alone in this wasteland called the world, and he will just want to walk like a walking corpse, what can he change if he has vision.......
Before he could finish his thoughts, the white light had begun to gradually dissipate, and the pain in his eyes had eased as the white light dissipated.
When the white light really dissipated, he hesitantly lowered his hand, and as he slowly lowered his hand, he swallowed his saliva.
No matter how negative his thoughts were before, he couldn't resist his current joy.
He could finally see, the room in which he had been held, his already scarred hands, and .....
She saved him.
He swallowed nervously, then gritted his teeth firmly and quickly lowered his hands.
Then......
The face of a bearded man appeared in his eyes.
There was a hint of wine in the sloppy beard, and the faded clothes were obviously too large and dragged on the ground, and the eyes were full of laziness and decadence, but there was also a hint of exhausted heroism.
"First...... Sir?"
Li Yiwen asked slowly, pretending that this was not a question, just an ordinary greeting...... But it was clear that it backfired.
"Hmm" the decadent man nodded, continuing to look at him with his lifeless, or unmotivated, eyes.
Li Yiwen licked his lips, which were already a little cracked due to dryness, and began to look around.
It's not that room.
Li Yiwen realized that this was not the room he was in before, there was no sky here, it was pitch black and empty, and the same was true under his feet, he was like suspended in the air, this world was like a garbage can ready to be put into the garbage, there was obviously no foreign object, but it was so easy to arouse the deepest disgust in Li Yiwen's heart.
"Nothing, right?" the decadent man opened his mouth, without a hint of warning, as he walked aimlessly in the void, "This is the space of your desires. β
"Desire....... Desire space?"
"Don't interrupt me. The decadent man frowned, looked at Li Yiwen with impatience on his face, and then he turned his head away and continued to talk as he walked slowly.
"This is your desire space and your spiritual world, look, empty, like a spotless desktop, like a trash can that has just been emptied of the garbage. β
After speaking, the man stopped walking slowly, but looked at Li Yiwen solemnly.
"This means that you yourself have lost the desire to live, doesn't it? Li Penghao's grandson, Li Yiwen of Lingjian Mountain?"
Thump!
Li Yiwen could feel his heart beating violently, and his soul trembled with it, he was afraid, he was confused.
"Even the initial and final desire is gone, no wonder the sky here is also dark~" The decadent man looked at this space with interest "You haven't even stepped out of your own way. β
".....?"
Crazy! This man is crazy!
I haven't even arrived yet, so how can I talk about coming out of the Tao?
"You're questioning me. The man smiled, looking at Li Yiwen's face full of surprise, he actually smiled jokingly, "Why do you see the Tao so far away, this Tao is not the other way, this Tao is also the Tao." As for the pattern of the Tao, it depends on your own creation. β
"Your grandfather's strength is not above me, but at that time he really saved my life, I also changed him a report, he had the Tao in his heart, after many years he turned his back on his own Dao, now his "fruit" is coming, before his "fruit" arrives, I want to help him again, I want to help you find your way, just rely on my exercises, but also rely on your own desires. β