Tears blurred the Qiē in front of him, the figures of Bao'er and the Jinguang Tomb Group became fainter and fainter, Yiyun gasped for breath, his head hurt and was about to crack, and this scene kept reproducing in his mind.

Yiyun didn't know why he had these fragments in his mind, but his intuition told him that this qiē had a golden connection with him. And since he embarked on this journey to find his memory, this qiē has been slowly running in the orbit of fate.

The dazzling golden light in front of him disappeared without a trace, and even the wide sarcophagus group turned into nothingness, leaving only a dark wilderness, Yiyun remembered that there was a book in the classics collected by Xubai Ze that specifically recorded the art of Qimen Dunjia, and he inadvertently flipped through it once, but the content in it was too jerky, and he didn't understand much after reading it for a few days, and then he stuffed it back, and then found a book of annotations.

I don't know who wrote it, the handwriting is blurred, the paper industry is incomplete, it looks like it was stuffed into the corner and ordered the material on the desk, Yiyun was about to throw it away when he picked it up, but the first page of the note was blown away by a mysterious wind, and the four big characters of "Qimen Zhizhi" came into Yiyun's eyes, and he had already given up because Qimen Dunjia was so difficult to learn, who knew that these four words were like taking root in his own mind.

When I saw the "Qimen Solution" at a glance, I didn't hesitate to study it, and because of this, I had a preliminary understanding of Qimen Dunjia, illusion, and what appeared in front of me was a qiē that I feared in my heart. It seems that this place is really unexpected, and even illusions have appeared.

There are not many records of illusion in "The Solution of Qimen", and Yiyun guessed that maybe the person was not very interested in illusion at that time, so there were very few references to illusion in the notes, and all he could learn was some scratching the surface. "Illusion, the use of the most feared or longing things in the human heart, of course, also includes one's own heart, the caster according to the terrain. Trees, rocks, and other things that can be used to trigger this illusion.

There is a person living in everyone's heart, and it is up to each person to choose whether he is a demon or an angel. Yiyun silently recalled the description of illusion in his mind. One of them talks about an example, which is about a small country in the Western Regions, and this person who has been in the drizzle is good at a skill, so that everyone can sit on a sweet dream, and many people choose to sink in the dream.

According to what is written in the book, Yiyun suspects that this person has met people from this country and is very familiar with them, and the illusions mentioned in the book are all based on people's inner greed and hatred. Ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire are formed by the seven emotions, and this statement is similar to the Buddhist teachings of Buddhism.

Just now I entered the illusion, and every scene in the illusion is inextricably linked to myself, thinking of this, Yiyun can't help but want to touch his beating heart to ask: Who am I, are those fragments all my past?

But no one could answer him. I now have only simple Qishan people, high education and these simple information on my resume, and I have tried to call up my own information from local institutions, but there is still only a blank piece of paper in the thick portfolio. Name, gender, education, place of origin. Nothing but these.

I seem to appear out of thin air, others have a past that I don't have, whenever others talk about the past in front of me. I could only give a smile and listen carefully, as if I was sharing my past.

Every scene in the illusion made Yiyun feel familiar, but he was not sure if Bao'er in the illusion was himself, or if he was also from this small village and was a survivor of this small village.

Since this realm of nothingness contains illusions, is it that the starry sky and the sea that I see are all part of the environment? I just don't know which of these three illusions I have passed, and whether the rest will also appear on my body. On the dark path, even the torches drawn by Yiyun Yuanli will be swayed by the strong wind that doesn't know where it came from. Tighten the clothes on your body and slowly walk in this dark void realm, I don't know how long I stayed in the illusion world, but Bao'er in the illusion has seen the growth experience from a few years old to a teenager.

And Gu Cang and Ah Li's love for Bao'er made him a viewer who couldn't help but want to be moved. This is a pair of great parents, although Gu Cang didn't say a word in the end, he still felt that the words that were not heard by Bao'er should be: live well. People can't live with hatred for the rest of their lives, because then their whole life will be ruined by hatred.

On the big grass, Ah Yun waited quietly in the Yuan Force Cover, she believed that Yiyun would definitely come back to find her, so she would not be sad, she would only wait quietly. The endless fire has been burning for a day, and the fiery red flame has printed the green grass purple-red, and he tried his best to find Yiyun's figure through his own perspective eyes, but he was blocked by the raging endless fire, and he only had the little silver rabbit that Yiyun gave him, and he could feel that Yiyun was trying to find a way to come back. , I have been waiting for a long day.

Yiyun stood quietly in the dark, only this boundless darkness could bring him a trace of peace, repeatedly recalling the picture in his mind, every face was so familiar, so kind. Suddenly, a small episode made Yiyun want to dig deeper into the details.

On the Shangsi Festival, Bao'er and a group of friends ran to the creek to swim, and the lotus root arm was pink and tender, which was particularly cute. With a snap, Bao'er got drenched and got out of the water, and there was a red pattern in front of her left chest.

Yiyun wanted to get closer, and carefully remembered what this red cloud was, but the memory seemed to be frightened, and it receded like a tide. Covering his chest, there seemed to be a little fire burning and burning Yiyun's heart, tearing open his clothes, Yiyun found that the birthmark on his chest had become extremely bright red, and he could feel the scorching heat with his fingers. What is going on, there has never been such a burning sensation.

"Yiyun, wake up, Yiyun. A cold sensation hit his face. Is it raining? It's so comfortable, the temperature of the fire in my chest has dropped a lot. The sound of slapping surrounded my ears, and there was a tingling sensation on both sides of my cheeks, who is it, is it annoying, I still have to sleep, don't disturb me.

Listening to Yiyun's murmuring, I really couldn't cry and laugh, the good boy could sleep so peacefully in this endless fire, and he took the trouble to come in and save him. wiped the sweat like rain on his forehead, looked at the Yiyun who was still asleep, and had to rely on him to catch his breath and get this guy out again, he really couldn't stand the heat. (To be continued......)