Chapter 117: Maybe Life Is a Senseless Persistence

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"Aoyama. Xiao An saw Li Qingshan's brows furrowed in his sleep, as if he was in great pain.

The Phantom Mirage King sat down again, no longer careless, but sat upright, looking up at the dreamy reflection in the sky, Li Qingshan was running and wandering in his dream, the scene in the dream was always just an ordinary small village, but she showed a nightmarish look of fear.

Asked Xiao An, "Where is this?"

"Wo Niu Village, where he was born. Xiao An glanced at the Phantom Mirage King.

"That is, this was twenty years ago...... It was exactly as I expected...... It turns out that this is his biggest fear, it turns out that this is his biggest fear...... It's not pain and death, it's not forgetting jì a qiē, dying alone, it's being afraid...... It's all a dream!"

The Phantom Mirage's voice trembled slightly.

Xiao An noticed her strangeness, and said thoughtfully: "Since you said that every living being has fear in his heart, then it is the same, what is your biggest and deepest fear, Phantom Mirage King?"

The Phantom Mirage King sighed and did not answer directly, "At this moment, I really want to save him, but this goes against my principle of survival, so he is dead." ”

For thousands of years, cultivators who had strayed into the Phantom Sea and sunk into a nightmare might not have had time to face their greatest fear before they were killed by the nightmare monsters.

However, with his extraordinary courage to defy death, he has been sustained until now, entering a deeper nightmare, but he also has to face his greatest fear, which is an unsolvable knot.

No one can overcome their greatest fears, no one! The higher the courage, the deeper the fear. This most primitive, deepest, most enduring and most powerful emotion is the cornerstone of the will.

"I don't believe it. Xiao An said stubbornly.

"Okay, let's wait and see!"

The Phantom Mirage is no longer willing to watch the show. Instead, he threw himself directly into Li Qingshan's dream, looking at him who was lost and depressed, he was embarrassed in his heart, and he still had a faint trace of expectation.

In the reflection of the dream, Li Qingshan dug out a white stone in the backyard of the goddess, sat in a daze all night, and then walked out of the door and came to the well.

"Is it finally over?"

The Phantom Mirage King looked at Li Qingshan, who was in a state of despair by the well under the moon, through the eyes of the villagers. I couldn't help but sigh.

If it is an ordinary dream, suicide is indeed a way to get out, but dying in this deepest nightmare is only a dead end, and even the soul will be shattered and sunk. It is then digested by the mirage. The legend of the South China Sea Cultivation Path is not all falsehood.

However, Li Qingshan stood up and walked towards the outside of the village.

The Phantom Mirage King was stunned, and all the villagers seemed to be intimidated, Brother Li and Sister-in-law Li wanted to step forward to stop them, but the Phantom Mirage King stopped them and didn't want to cause any more trouble. She wanted to see what the hell the man wanted to do. Besides, when this man decided to leave, how could a village man and a village woman stop him.

When Li Qingshan stood in front of the butcher shop in the town, looking at the bull's head stupidly, the Phantom Mirage King looked through the eyes of the butcher shop owner. Looking at this scene:

"Still unwilling, do you want to confirm it? This green bull means a lot to you, it is simply an indispensable spiritual pillar, but now you can see it clearly. 'Miracle' does not exist in zài, and 'dream' does not exist in zài. It's time to die now, go back, go back to your Woniu Village!"

However, Li Qingshan took the bull's head and walked into the distance.

The Phantom Mirage looked at his distant background with a strange expression.

"What do you want? You don't know yet, it's all in vain!"

So she followed him, watching him wander in this labyrinth without an exit, looking for a dream that did not exist at all, disappointed again and again, but never despairing, tempted again and again, but never stopped.

Unconsciously, accompanied him through these decades of dreams.

Finally, one day, he stood still and looked back, the shadow of death hung up, and he clearly felt it, and after a short thought, he laughed and said his last words:

"Sorry fart!"

The stone shattered like an earth-shattering shock, which shocked the Phantom Mirage King, and muttered to himself: "He actually defeated this nightmare, no, it is not a victory, and there is no possibility of victory, he just insisted on not admitting defeat, even until the last moment of his life, hehe, it is really a stupid way!"

In the dark, it was as if I saw a green cow standing up to the sky. The bull demon is vigorously stuck in the quagmire, maybe life is a meaningless persistence, but persistence itself is the biggest meaninglessness!

Maybe there is no Brother Niu, no Xiao An, and no Nine Heavens in this world, but even if I forget some of them, I have lost all the magical powers of the nine changes of gods and demons, and there is a spirit that has been deeply rooted in my heart and is deeper than fear.

You may never be able to overcome your fears, but that doesn't stop you from fighting.

"Moo!"

The dream shattered, and the butterfly flew in the boundless darkness, dancing in indescribable colors, and flowing patches of equally indescribable paint, dyeing the black curtain.

With Xiao An's call, Li Qingshan woke up from his deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao An's happy face, the floodgates of memory opened instantly, all kinds of words, sounds, and pictures rushed out, with a splitting headache and extreme exhaustion, but there was an indescribable joy.

"Wonderful, so wonderful!"

The Phantom Mirage King applauded vigorously, expressing the admiration in her heart without hesitation, and with Li Qingshan's awakening, her face stabilized again, like a dreamlike beauty.

"Phantom Mirage!"

Li Qingshan snorted violently, and instantly understood that the nightmares he had experienced were all because of the Phantom Mirage King, and she was not as kind and gentle as the Great Banyan King said. And playing his nightmare as a movie made him even more angry!

"I know you're angry, but don't blame me! Xiao An Daoyou, you'd better explain to him, let him control his hostility, and don't let me help but make a move. The Phantom Mirage spread out his hands with an innocent expression.

"Qingshan!" Xiao An hugged Li Qingshan tightly from behind and muttered.

"Xiao An?" Li Qingshan was slightly surprised, feeling that her mood was fluctuating violently.

As the Phantom Mirage said, although she has been awake, she has also suffered the greatest and only fear, that is, losing him, watching him run in nightmares, lonely and fearful, and at any time in danger of death. Now that he finally woke up safely, how could his mood be calm.