Chapter 231: Inner Demons
After saying this, she looked at Guan Mingyu, as if she had lost all her strength, sat down and leaned back on the chair, took the bottle of red wine, poured it for herself again, and drank it all.
In the middle of the night, when she came out of KTV, she said to him, "Walk with me?"
Looking at her slightly swaying steps, Guan Mingyu nodded.
The two of them did not speak all the way, and walked from the city that never sleeps, and saw that the lights on the square had been dimmed, and the noisy city was only gorgeous and deserted. The bright moon shone all over the city and shone on her, leaving only a little loneliness.
Standing by the river, the sound of gurgling water flowing under her feet, she finally sat down, looked at Guan Mingyu, and gritted her teeth: "You don't like me?"
Guan Mingyu was slightly stunned, and after a moment, he shook his head: "How come?"
She suddenly laughed, faint tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, and she chuckled, "Then you like me?"
Guan Mingyu looked at her and said seriously: "Charlene, no matter what happens in the future, you can come to me." ”
The corners of her eyes were upturned, her smile was like a flower, and her brilliance even eclipsed by the moonlight: "At any time?"
"Well, any time of the day. ”
She curled the corners of her mouth and looked at him, "Why are you so good to me?"
"Because we are friends, good friends for life, of course good friends must be good to you, and you will not quarrel like lovers for the rest of your life, and end up being strangers. ”
Her smile froze: "Well, it's a friend...... Best friend ......" said as tears flowed down her eyes and she couldn't stop it anymore.
Guan Mingyu looked at all this in a daze, in the faint crying, her figure became fainter and fainter, and the hustle and bustle stripped away the red dust, leaving only the withered grandeur.
After the feast, tears flowed down his face.
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Willow tops on the moon.
Guan Mingyu stood up and looked at the girl who was standing on the stake in front of her. I saw her stand out of a shelf, her arms shaking rapidly in the air, and the shaking palms cut the air into faintly visible waves, making a buzzing sound, and there was a rhythm between them. She looked at the eyes of her palms, which were crystal round and restrained. As she moved, the woods in the garden, the wildflowers and grasses that bloomed all around, and even the strangely shaped rocks, all resounded with the sound of insects and birds, which made the place more peaceful and serene.
Luo Xiaomeng was wearing an indigo long dress, decorated with hibiscus flowers, draped in a cyan silk veil, and her black hair was also draped over her shoulders, only a small braid was tied around it, and a colorful rope loomed inside. She had thick eyebrows and big eyes, her unadorned face was white and delicate, and she withdrew her palm and smiled softly at him: "Master, I have finally lowered my heart and reached the realm of sitting and forgetting!"
With her smile, the originally peaceful and quiet atmosphere suddenly shattered, and the majestic blood qi suddenly steamed up from her hands, and filled into a white mist under the cold night. Her expression was instantly surprised, and her eyes widened: "Master, I accidentally ......"
Guan Mingyu's voice came: "It doesn't matter, as long as you grasp the essence and control the heart ape, it will be easy to enter this realm in the future." ”
"The so-called can't think of the void realm, as long as you lower your heart, you are your own Buddha. Xiaomeng, the Buddha said to lower the heart, the view of all appearances is empty, and the Taoist door explains the mind, which is the same. ”
The voice fell, and the person was already in front of him.
When he opened his mouth, from a distance of nearly 100 meters, his voice clearly reached Luo Xiaomeng's ears. It is the vibration of the lower abdomen dantian and the condensation of the air at the outlet to form a line that it is transmitted to this point. It is a dantian vibration, which can draw qi with the heart, and then can transmit the realm of undiminished strength throughout the body. The spirit, will, and martial arts of the whole body are all condensed into a ball, and the realm of muscles, bones, and flesh and membranes resonating together is better than the realm of breaking the void and seeing that the gods are not bad.
He smiled at Luo Xiaomeng: "You practice national arts, you have never suffered, you have broken the realm of the void, and you have the strength of qi and blood far beyond Wang Chao, but you may not be able to beat him, this is your intention is not honest enough, even if you condense the qi and blood golden pill, but this is what you picked up, not you cultivated." ”
Luo Xiaomeng nodded, and said as if she didn't understand: "So master, you mean, I want to find the path by myself, like you and Sister Zichen, and enter the path of sincerity?"
"If you can get to the realm of the path of sincerity, then these are no longer a problem. ”
"Hmm. Luo Xiaomeng looked at him: "Master, what is the way of sincerity?"
Guan Mingyu was stunned for a moment, what is the way of sincerity? He lowered his head in a daze, but he was suddenly stunned on the spot, and on her face, the hazy pious light was clear and abnormal.
In his induction, Luo Xiaomeng's round eyes reflected his reflection, and his eyebrows were like willow leaves, but they were very thick. The nose is high, the skin is fair and delicate, and the waist-length black hair is combed with eight braids, exuding a rich fragrance. The face is slender but plump, a little more fat, a little less too thin, with a hint of beautiful and arrogant smile, beautiful. Around her, a strange aura permeated and reflected in her own sea of consciousness.
Sincere!
Luo Xiaomeng smiled lightly: "Master, this is my sincerity, sincerity in love, sincerity in you." ”
The picture gradually blurred, her smile gradually froze, and her voice murmured: "Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the cultivation of the half of the king......"
Guan Mingyu yelled and reached out to grab the blurry picture.
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On the Taihua Mountain in Shangzhou, an invisible wind blew, and purple light flashed under Chen Li's feet, and beside him, a rich yellow light enveloped her, and every time she ran the exercises, she appeared dozens of zhang away.
The yellow light was clear and faintly flavorful, and every trace of it melted into her body, and a faint singing sounded in the void, not really listening, but it was really fascinating. She finally stopped and handed over a few wild fruits in her hand: "Senior brother, taste it, the fruit I just picked." Senior sister has already gone, and if you go on like this, your body won't be able to bear it. ”
Dozens of feet in front of her, a clear figure stood on the rock, but the face under the handsome hair was extremely dead and silent, and the dark face was cold to the heart. In his hand, the familiar goose-yellow figure was still ruddy and clearly visible.
Guan Mingyu was like being struck by lightning, and looked at the man and the figure in his hand in a daze, standing still.
The man turned his head, even his eyes were cold and penetrating, and his tone was flat and only dead silence: "You still have the face to see me?"
"You can block that sword, why do you have to wait for her to go?"
"Now that she's dead, are you happy?"
The madness and excitement, even the hatred, that should have been, turned into a dead silence with nothing. He pulled out his sword, only to hear the sound of "choking", the sword qi was surging, reflecting his young but cold face, without a trace of life, and then slashed to the ground: "From today on, you and I will break off!"
After saying this, he didn't stop any longer, and walked forward with the goose-yellow figure in his arms.
Guan Mingyu's body was weak, he sat heavily on the ground, the fierce blood red occupied his eyes, and he looked at the staggering figure leaving in front of him, not knowing whether he was explaining the person or persuading himself: "Senior brother...... I didn't know it was going to happen!"
The figure didn't look back, only a trace of blood-red color spread down, turning the path he had traveled into a bloody one. In his arms, the goose-yellow figure lay quietly, eyes closed, as if asleep.
He choked up, shouted, burst into tears, and seemed to be a little hysterical: "How did I know that Jiang Nalan would make a move? How do I know that he still has a hidden immortal weapon?"
He slapped the ground frantically, tears dripping on the grass in the forest: "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you and Senior Sister Xiang, but fate is like this, I can only go on my own." ”
The figure had disappeared in front of him, leaving only the darkness of the night, and the sound of a beast's roar could be heard in the distance, setting off all this depression and desolation.
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On the small bamboo peak, a snow-white figure stood in front of her, the mountain breeze was blowing, she turned to look at herself, her face was pale and helpless, she looked at him with a sad face, clenched her teeth, and even her voice seemed to tremble: "So, you will go back one day, right?"
In front of her, Guan Mingyu sighed and stood quietly, leaving only silence.
"So, you're still going to find your apprentice, aren't you?"
"So in your heart, there has never been me, has it?"
After three interrogations, her tears flowed, and her voice was as powerless as a lost soul: "Senior brother, from the very beginning to the present, you have been lying to me. ”
Guan Mingyu didn't say anything.
She took a deep breath and smiled sadly, "You're lying to me!" and then she turned around, tears on her face, and the pain was so painful that only a white figure remained, disappearing from his sight.
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In the dense woods outside Heyang City, the ghost roared at him frantically: "You can stop him, why let him choose me?"
The blood on the burning stick became thicker and thicker, and a hoarse voice of ghostly pain came: "Seventh Senior Brother, I would rather not have this body cultivation than taste all kinds of pain. You can stop it, but you're watching, manipulating my life, watching me amuse myself like a clown. ”
The black light suddenly erupted, covering the entire forest, and the ghost wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand up and sneered: "You control my life, but you yourself can't escape the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao." Senior Brother Seven, your life is just a clown, everything is in the hands of others. ”
The picture gradually blurred, and crazy sneers kept coming: "Your big chance is just a game of big people, you can't hide from it, and you can't escape it." ”
"You can't hide, you can't escape!"
His smile became more and more crazy, repeating the sentence constantly, the smile became more and more blurred, I don't know what it became, but the bitter hatred was engraved on his face, and the voice was like a ghost crying wolf at night.
As the laughter continued to sound, the face no longer had any facial features, only a flat white cheek. Then the face kept peeling off, the blood flowed down the water, and he laughed heartbreakingly, and every sentence was covered with blood: "You can't hide, you can't escape......"
Guan Mingyu raised his knife and rushed towards the figure frantically.
In this terrifying scene, at the edge of his vision, there was a figure that appeared. His consciousness fell from this strange world, like falling into an abyss, like something suddenly shattered.