The abyss of no doom, between the sky and the sea, is like a picture.

The sky is pure and immaculate, the clouds are dotted with jade-colored colors, and there are no green peaks or earth on the horizon, only a blue dream ocean.

The world here is vast, but also silent, empty, the sea is calm like a mirror, even the wind does not know where it is, everything is like time standing still.

"Yo-finally in!"

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, quickly got up, half sat on the sea, stroked the tips of his hair and said.

Sun Wukong looked around, and found that he was on the sea, as if he was walking on the ground, and there were only ripples around his body, he stood up and looked at this vast area, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the abyss of doom in Qingran's consciousness, this kind of wonder really doesn't match the name at all, there seems to be no boundary here, it's so quiet!"

Sun Wukong realized it later, and couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little wrong.

Sun Wukong began to stride on the surface of the sea, all the way forward, never changing direction, and there were ripples behind him, blooming one after another.

However, there seems to be no end to the road ahead, no matter how wild Sun Wukong runs, he still can't escape from this cage. He didn't know how long he ran wildly, and gradually felt tired, and he had no strength, so he couldn't help but stop panting, and said with a trace of uneasiness: "How can this be, this is really a world without borders, am I really trapped in the illusion!"

Sun Wukong suddenly realized, couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, determined to try again, and launched another charge. So, once, twice, three times...... No matter how many times he tried, he couldn't break out of this abyss.

"It's really annoying to me, I don't believe that somersault clouds can't fly out of this doomless abyss!" Sun Wukong frowned tightly, gritted his teeth and gasped.

Sun Wukong knew the mantra of somersault cloud in his chest, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and suddenly learned the skill of housekeeping. Sun Wukong turned his head, and there were clouds under his feet, and he didn't know how many 108,000 miles he flew out, but he was still trapped in this doomless abyss.

Sun Wukong's will began to be depressed, he seemed exhausted, stopped on the sea, and said to himself while squatting on one knee: "Impossible, how can this be, this is not the palm of the hand of the year, how can I not turn it out!"

Sun Wukong felt incredulous, and when he turned his head, he unintentionally saw the reflection in the water, which made him tremble, his eyes wide, and he couldn't speak.

I saw that the reflected Monkey King was not the heroic posture of the year, and gradually turned white with golden hair, and gradually grew wrinkles one by one. Sun Wukong saw a terrible scene, the heroic monkey king was aging into an old monkey.

Sun Wukong looked at his slowly aging face, the whole person was dumbfounded, inexplicably flustered and frightened, and whispered softly with a smile: "Who is this, it won't be me, right?"

Sun Wukong slowly stood up, feeling overwhelmed, laughing like crazy, and fell weakly on the sea, staring blankly at the sky.

"Monkey King won't die...... Not going to die!" Sun Wukong muttered as he looked at the sky.

At this moment, a white light spilled between the sky and the sea and landed on the monkey's body......

"Wukong, have you forgotten that the appearance is born from the heart, the appearance is mostly a dream bubble, you can know the truth and the void by looking at it with your heart, but don't let your arrogance blind you!"

The sky gradually transformed into the figure of Sun Wukong's mentor, his white hair and white robe flowing in the sky, both real and illusory. He stroked his long beard, a kind smile on his face, and reminded him pointedly.

"Master—" Sun Wukong called with a smile.

"Wukong, think about it, why you couldn't turn over the palm of your hand back then!" said Bodhi Ancestor with deep meaning.

Sun Wukong recalled the past, couldn't help snorting, and said with a wry smile: "Back then, if you broke your five fingers and turned into a pillar of heaven, I mistakenly thought that I had reached the end of the sky, I hadn't been able to see through the red dust and the world, I didn't know that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world. After becoming a Buddha, I seemed to understand more clearly that what I couldn't turn out was not the palm of Nyolai's hand, but the net of interests that I couldn't make up for the world. ”

"Wukong, you are a heart ape, don't forget, each other is born from the heart, and the situation changes with your heart!"

Bodhi came from the illusion, full of encouragement and comfort, caressing Sun Wukong's head, speaking earnestly, and slowly turning into a bubble in the sky......

"Born from the heart, the environment ......changes with the heart" Sun Wukong said something in his mouth, and suddenly a flash of inspiration suddenly woke up, and he instantly got up and said with a smile like a spring breeze:" That's right, the so-called illusions are all tricks, whether you can make the opponent sink into it, in addition to your own strength, it also depends on whether the opponent's mind is strong, since this Qingran's super-conscious illusion is an attack of spiritual thoughts, then I can also rely on my own mind to break through this abyss, fortunately, the gap between my realm level and her is not very large, with the help of the divine power of the Doutian God's Eye, coupled with my unyielding will, it shouldn't be a problem, fortunately, there is a master to connect my consciousness and dreams, and I almost forgot the original intention of coming to the abyss. ”

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master, Wukong remembered, it turns out that the most powerful thing in the world is not a magical ability, but a mind in the heart, everything can't just look at the appearance, you need to look at it with your heart!"

Sun Wukong said, standing proudly between the sky and the sea, closing his eyes tightly, concentrating on empty meditation, and concentrating on perceiving the heaven and earth......

He felt that the wind was blowing, blowing through the ends of his hair, and the fragrance of flowers came, and the sea of flowers grew luxuriantly on the surface of the sea...... He felt that a full moon appeared in the sky, and the twin peaks of Tianmen rose flat on the surface of the sea and stretched out to the sky...... It seems that the entire world of flowers is reborn, and the illusion is gradually disillusioned......

This doomless abyss is the world of consciousness in Qingran's mind, in addition to the picturesque world, it also hides her secrets, those memories and the past she lingers, with the passage of time, the love will also be diseased.

She was born with an extraordinary talent for illusion, and she was born to manipulate the flow of aura in the enemy's cranial nerves through her powerful spiritual mind, and use her mental mind to launch a superconscious illusion. And those memories are beautiful, but also cages, endlessly entangled in her mind, pure and bright at the beginning, empty and lonely now, and the abyss of doom is alienated from this.

When Sun Wukong broke through the abyss of this superconscious illusion, he also gained additional surprises, and accidentally learned some of Qingran's memories and past, which is very important if Qingran wants to convince her.