Chapter 105: Three Worlds
Please enter the text. Please note: According to the requirements of relevant national laws and regulations, please do not upload any pornographic, vulgar, politically related and other illegal content, we will review and report it in accordance with laws and regulations. Chu Heng has reached this point, Su Xiaomei still doesn't understand, let alone what kind of confession, even if the tank comes, it is useless, the symptoms are not the right medicine, it is completely blind and nonsense!
Can you still play happily, than the eyes, so far, Su Kitten has not been afraid of anyone!
No matter how fierce and ferocious Chu Heng is, it is just a look, and when she comes to her territory, she is in charge, and the master can't let her give in.
What's more, Chu Heng, the master, is still a pitfall, and no one else is allowed to go wild in his own field, can't he still pit Chu Heng?
You went back and forth between the two, and gradually sparks sparked, and gradually got better, and Xia Bo, the initiator, was forgotten by them, as if with him, separated from this shared space, independent of the new area.
It's obviously an area, but it's divided into two worlds by the three of them, and the so-called itinerary problems are all forgotten.
[I'm a master, don't think of me as Xia Bo's weird, you are all my apprentices now, you have to listen to my boss, otherwise, just find an excuse or reason to let you get out!] Staring at Su Kitten with angry eyes, the eyeballs were about to fly out of the sockets, it can be seen how bad Chu Heng's mood is now, it is even more unbearable than the devastated natural environment, and the strong momentum carries the general temperament of the elders surging out, making the air around him polluted, no longer so fresh and elegant, the feeling of refreshment is gone, and the atmosphere is depressed and heavy.
[I said what are you going to do, fight with me, a weak apprentice, are you full of food and have nothing to do, or are you suffering from a stroke and cramping in your brain? You are really inexplicable, you are too stingy, you don't know how to waste time like this, where is your old man's tolerance and broad-mindedness? Could it be that your old man wants to break his word and get fat, and you are condescending to bully me, aren't you afraid of losing your life?!] Su Kitten felt that Chu Heng was inexplicable, and after making good eye contact, he evolved like this, quite drunk, and was even more speechless than Xia Bo. I secretly said in my heart: [Do you want to make me speechless or speechless to swear to you? I'm just a foodie, okay, aren't you afraid of being punished by God if you change the law to bully me like this?]
All kinds of eyes reflect each other, converging between the thoughts, forming two straight lines, or two bridges, separated by the air, or the air polluted by the two of them, as their thoughts shift, turned into a turbulent river, and the atmosphere is particularly tense.
Suddenly, the nirvana flame in Chu Heng's body suddenly moved, slowly exerting light in the sea of consciousness, gradually evolving from a speck of dust into a purple flame with brilliant colors.
In just an instant, its glow spread to the entire sea of knowledge, and his mind trembled with it, and the warm current made him sober up, suppressing his anger and resentment.
At the same time, recovering the chaotic aura, Chu Heng involuntarily closed his eyes. took a deep breath, and then spit out a mouthful of filthy turbidity, and the temperament of the whole person changed suddenly, as if he had become a child of the sun, with a faint purple halo around his body, which seemed a little mysterious and ethereal.
Vaguely able to merge into the void, he is no longer an ordinary mortal, but a real immortal.
[What kind of supernatural power is this? The master can't be angry and want to kill people, right?] At the moment when Chu Heng's body changed, Su Xiaomei felt a monstrous pressure rising from the bottom of her heart, and this coercion seemed to come from the depths of her soul instead of coming from the outside. The gaze couldn't help but be dull, the delicate body couldn't help trembling, and the soul trembled. What she saw was that the sky was dark and cold, hot and dazzling, alternating with each other, like an endless Tai Chi, implicitly fitting a certain law and rule, making her feel chilling for a moment, and extremely hot for a moment. Thousands of miles of frozen ice and snow and the blazing heat of the baking earth were incomparably tightly attached to her limbs and bones, five internal organs, eight veins, even the flowing blood was not spared.
The angry shouts and earth-shattering roars continued in Su Kitten's heart, and there was never a second of relaxation, let alone a more self-depraved abandonment. Her voice is only audible to her, and only her voice accompanies her, because it is in her state of mind, in her soul, and in her consciousness!
The mind can see, but the eyes have no function and have lost their proper function. She felt her mind getting darker and heavier, her body was very tired, she had no remaining strength to mobilize, her consciousness began to blur, the world was spinning, and she had a unique feeling of traveling through time and space, far away, as if she could not reach the end of this life. Struggle and unwillingness, fear and fear, expectation and sinking, several are intertwined with each other, constantly resisting and counterattacking, wanting to use all their strength to break through this boundless bondage, regain the light, and get back everything that belongs to them - life, freedom, dreams!
Chu Heng didn't know all this, opened his heart, and constantly adjusted his physical state and mental state along the warm current without distractions, and gradually his heart was like water, without desire or desire. Merging with the space, gradually smoothing the edges and corners, combining them finely, and touching something that is as if it is separated, you can't grasp it, and you can't see it, it's very wonderful.
This wonderful thing seems to be a cloud, like a mist, and like the air that you usually breathe, ordinary and mysterious, sometimes floating around Chu Heng, sometimes disappearing in an instant, profound and simple, deep and shallow. has an unfathomable intelligence, like a naughty child for a moment, and an old man in the twilight of his life, with a vast amount of wisdom and strategy, which makes Chu Heng unable to go up or down, and gradually falls into a cycle, unable to extricate himself.
The two of them kept looking at each other, the crazy Xia Bo ignored it, and carried out his own venting wholeheartedly, the idioms of thousands of years in China were almost finished by him, and the idioms that he couldn't understand or the idioms that he hadn't learned also burst out of his mouth, and couldn't help but reach an unbelievable point, even if he said it with a dry mouth and his throat was about to smoke, he still continued, not vomiting or unhappy, sweating profusely to sweat like rain, like a sudden storm, a trickle gathered on the ground, flowing in all directions along the terrain。
The three of them went their own way, and they were invisibly divided into three separate spaces, or three worlds!