Chapter 313: Fantasy and Reality

Some people say that being alive is suffering, and being alive is also illusory, everything you touch, everything you know, and everything you know are illusory, and there is no truth in this world, there is no so-called truth.

Some people say that monks are people who break through illusions, and they are all in the illusion when they have not reached the state where they can break the heavens, but they are the kind of people who are awake in the illusion, and they know what is true and what is false.

The monk claims to be the savior who destroys the illusion, and the practice is the power of the savior, and the combination of the two can prevent the gods and Buddhas from killing the Buddhas, and can break the illusion and lead the world out of the illusion and become true.

In fact, whether this is the case or not, whether the monk is the savior or not, whether this world is illusory or real, who can say clearly.

Immortal Monarch can't, Immortal Emperor can't, Immortal Emperor can't, only the true enlightened person may have this possibility, but all cultivators understand one thing, if you want to survive in this illusion and find your own way in the future, you have to break through the Immortal Monarch.

This realm is a huge threshold, but it is a threshold that all monks strive for, and if you can't get over, you will always exist in the illusion, and you have to continue to work hard for the truth after you have passed.

No one can tell what the situation is, and no one can understand whether they are living in illusion or reality.

Or, is there really reality in these worlds? Is there illusion in these worlds?

Ling'er stood in place and looked at the disciples who disappeared around him, the figure of the Qingmiao Immortal was also slowly disappearing, his face was expressionless, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, but he looked at Ling'er with more relief.

Everything is gone, as if illusory, once the illusion is broken, what is left is the truth, but it is not a real place now, because Ling'er is still in the illusion.

This Xianyin Hall is gone, nothing is gone, people and things, this Kunlun Mountain is gone, everything is gone, people and things.

It turned out that all of this was just a passing mirage.

But

"You, why didn't you disappear?"

Strangely, Luo He was still standing beside him, and the blankness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a trace of sadness.

"It's all for you, Kunlun, Kunlun, where is the holy land of all worlds, this is where your memory is, and it is also another place where your memory has changed, everything in Kunlun is fake, and I am also fake, it's just, it's just that there are more people, some memories, more memories of these years, but in the end it's also fake, hehe, hehe. ”

Luo He's mood gradually stabilized: "I don't know who you are, but I know that you created me, created this Kunlun, and created the place where I have lived for countless years, so why do you have to destroy it with your own hands?"

"Do you remember what Granny Ji said? This is my fate, and it is also your fate, this is a predestined thing, without me there would be no you, without me, you would not have a memory. Ling'er was a little confused and returned to normal, and in the face of Luohe's question, she replied calmly.

"I hate myself, I hate myself for having more memories, isn't it nice to leave like them in a mess?" Looking at the empty world, in this vast world, how can there be the appearance of Kunlun Mountain, how can there be those immortal halls floating in the air, and there are those familiar faces, fellow disciples, and some are just flat land in all directions, as far as the eye can see.

"Illusory is illusory, you are things that exist in the unreal, and the reason why you are not as muddy as them is mainly because you are just an emotion for me, because my subconscious doesn't want these to disappear cleanly, so you haven't disappeared. After Ling'er's words were finished, a light suddenly appeared on Luo He's body, and his body began to fade slowly, but his face was expressionless.

Ling'er knew what was going on, from the moment the golden light appeared in the eyes of the Qingmiao Immortal, she understood, and it was precisely because she understood that she woke up and felt helpless.

To understand it means to disappear, and everything will disappear.

And the green seedlings that caused all this are actually a kind of ability of the three living beings of the Holy Spirit Sect, and I still remember that Ling'er obtained the three skills of the three living beings, but it is a pity that the two sides do not coexist, otherwise this skill can be used all the time, but it can only be used once at the moment.

This time Ling'er's breakthrough through the Immortal Monarch seems to be in no danger, in fact, the danger is simply boundless, even if Ling'er's cultivation has reached the edge of breakthrough, but the perception is not enough, this perception is the biggest danger.

Demons have always been the most formidable enemies of monks.

If Ling'er wants to break through the Immortal Monarch, she must defeat the heart demon, to put it mildly, if it weren't for the "backtracking" ability in the three living beings this time suddenly helped Ling'er, Ling'er would be really fierce, because she had fallen into the trap of the heart demon at this time, if it wasn't for this early awakening, not only would she not be able to break through the Immortal Monarch, but she would also go crazy, and she would never be able to get out of the illusion from then on.

All this can really be described as dangerous and dangerous, and in the midst of the illusion, Ling'er's emotions are naturally brought in, although Ling'er is deeply involved, but the emotions also exist alone, becoming her last weight, that is to say, if this illusion is not "backtracking" help, maybe it may be Ling'er's emotions, that is, the emotions changed into Luohe to help and break the game, but at that time, it is really impossible to say what the situation is.

Maybe Ling'er is already on the verge of death, even if she breaks the game, it won't help.

Looking back at the time, of course, Ling'er faced the question of the sect master in the Holy Spirit Sect, when the sect master asked what the Tao was, and also talked a lot about the Tao, Ling'er just felt empathy before she came to her senses.

Ling'er is sober, the backtracking disappears, and everything returns to the illusory, because Ling'er is still in the illusory now, this is to break through the heart demon of the immortal monarch, if the inner demon is not removed, the immortal monarch is hopeless.

Ling'er looked at Luohe who disappeared in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart, although the other party was a subconscious means to ensure his own life through his own emotional changes, but Heluo's thoughts were not his own thoughts? The two are one, and his thoughts are of course Ling'er's secret subconscious.

Everyone is equal, so why should you unconditionally sacrifice others because of your interests? Why should you follow the route you have set for what you create? Why should you give him a memory and let him down?

In the final analysis, within the ten thousand worlds, there is no so-called equality from beginning to end, some are strong and weak, the strong are swords, and the weak are just fish and meat.

Looking at the south, Ling'er took a step.

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