Chapter 340: Reflecting the Heart (I)

Fang Yan saw a stone wall as smooth as a mirror with pale gold sè, and the reason why he was so sure that the stone wall was a legendary thing was because there were four big characters clearly engraved next to it: Yingxin Jade Wall

The stone wall is about 20 zhang high and 134 zhang wide, and the edges are irregular, and if you only look at its outline, everyone will think that this stone wall is a natural formation. However, its surface is too smooth, almost like a realm, and the texture is close to jade.

The four characters of "Yingxin Jade Wall" are engraved on the smooth mirror, which not only does not affect the beauty of the mirror, but adds a solemn atmosphere.

The first feeling that those four words bring to the dialect is that it comes from the hand of a certain enlightened monk

Could it be that this is really one of the only two rare treasures left in the Ghost God Sect, the head of the three major holy sects of the Demon Continent in the Immortal Demon Continent, the Reflecting Heart Jade Wall?

The dialect carefully calculated, and felt that this could be quite large

They were sneaking underground, and they had already left the realm of the goddess, but they had not left the realm of the Ghost God Sect, and there were only two possibilities where they were, either the Buddha realm or the secluded realm

In this way, what the Ghost God Sect compensated the Xiao family was the right to use the Yingxin Jade Wall.

For a long time, the Demon Clan of the Immortal Demon Continent has a total of five great treasures, namely the Demon God Sect's Netherworld Holy Fruit, the Netherworld Cold Spring of the Netherworld God Sect, the Reflecting Heart Jade Wall of the Nether God Sect, the Demon Moon Immortal Lotus, and the Taihua Amethyst of the Nether God Sect. The five rare treasures have their own strengths, and different people have different needs, so there is no precise ranking of the five kinds of treasures, and it can be said that they are completely the same

None of these five strange treasures can be obtained casually, even if they are the sect masters of the three major holy sects, they cannot freely dispose of the strange treasures in the sect, they belong to the entire sect, not to a certain person, and must be passed on

Obviously, for the sake of the inheritance of Taihua Amethyst, a certain sect master of the Ghost God Sect made the Yingxin Jade Wall freely open to the Xiao family.

It's a pity that Taihua Amethyst still broke off its inheritance......

At this moment, Fang Yan inevitably thought of this, and his mind was a little unfocused, and at a certain moment, he suddenly felt that the four words "Yingxin Yubi" seemed to be a little familiar, so he suddenly raised his head and frowned to look at it carefully.

Then, Fang Yan seemed to hear a "boom" in his head, just because he judged at the same moment: the handwriting of the four characters "Yingxin Yubi" was simply the same as the handwriting of those golden sè characters that often appeared in the Immortal Demon Palace

Could it be that this is the same person?

Fang Yan's heart beat wildly, and he couldn't wait to find out which person in the Buddha realm had written those four words.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any high-level acquaintances in the Buddha Realm of the Phantom God Sect at all, and at this time, he can't go out recklessly, and he can't get out at all

There was a bowl-shaped purple light shield above the exit of the tunnel, covering the entrance of the tunnel, him, and the ground within a radius of several zhang.

He could see the Jade Wall through the light shield, but the distance of tens of zhang in the middle couldn't be passed through at all.

It's a great gain to be able to see those four words, but it's a little unwilling to just go in dialects.

Then a rumor he had heard about the Yingxin Jade Wall suddenly came to mind, that is, this stone wall was not just to look at, but had to be exercised by dozens of senior monks in the Buddha realm at the same time to make it effective.

Thinking of this dialect, he gave up the idea of staying and taking advantage of it, without the help of the monks of the Buddha realm, even if he hugged the jade wall of Yingxin, it was useless......

Just missing out on the Reflecting Heart Jade Wall, one of the five great treasures of the Demon Clan, Fang Yan is still quite sorry, but he also has no way to do it......

Bending down and picking up the lid of the tunnel entrance, Fang Yan was about to jump into the tunnel, but suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong in his arms.

Straightened up, holding the lid of the tunnel entrance in his left hand, and moved towards his arms with his right hand, and Fang Yan immediately received a hot bag of things

He simply lifted the bag out, and at a glance he remembered what it contained. When he got the Taihua amethyst, Fang Yan also dug up a pile of relatively soft metal from the root of the Taihua amethyst, and it was the pile of metal that was in the bag

It's usually fine, but why did it suddenly get so hot?

In the midst of his doubts, Fang Yan finally realized that a faint purple light had shone through the bag containing the metal

That bag has been blessed with the formation, once it is tied, the light and gas cannot penetrate or enter at all, and now, this bag can't even block the purple light inside

Although he knew that there was a difference, he was not afraid of dialects, so he simply threw away the tunnel lid and untied the bag with his free hand. Anyway, it's just a pile of metal in it, and I'm not afraid that it will run away.

The moment the mouth of the bag opened, purple light erupted, and a pleasant sound like silver falling to the ground sounded in the air.

Before Fang Yan could exclaim, he felt a shock under his feet, and the whole ground shook

"Buzz ......"

A low rumbling sound sounded in the shaking, and when he looked down, Fang Yan saw that the ground inside the light mask had completely turned purple, and all kinds of runes were emerging

What the hell is going on, is it waiting or rushing?

Before he could make a decision, Fang Yan saw that the runes that appeared on the ground actually rose into the air one by one, and flew directly towards the Yingxin Jade Wall more than ten zhang away

Fang Yan was completely stunned, and then he didn't move, watching as those runes silently disappeared into the Yingxin Jade Wall one by one.

With the injection of runes, the jade wall of Yingxin gradually lit up

Slowly, Fang Yan's attention shifted to the jade wall of Yingxin, just because, looking at the jade wall, he inexplicably swelled up with a sense of intimacy, as if he had seen people, things, and things that were all too familiar

At the same time, the jade wall that made him feel intimate revealed a diametrically opposite mysterious aura, which made him feel that no one in this world wanted to study this jade wall clearly

In a trance, a rumor he had heard in the past flashed in his mind, and he finally understood that the reason why he was familiar was because he saw himself, and that sense of mystery was the reflection of the jade wall itself

The jade wall of the heart points directly to the original heart, refining the soul, in front of it, hypocrisy never exists, and anyone can only be the real himself

When the last rune under the light mask also flew into the jade wall, Fang Yan saw himself, the twelve-year-old himself, as if in a dream.

At the head of the Luowei Bridge, where the smoke and rain were flying, seventeen-year-old Chu Hazy helped him hold an umbrella, and the two looked at the water and the rain curtain from afar by the railing......

She was dressed in a green dress, elegant and beautiful, and lively, while he was just an ordinary hairy boy, and the two would never have come together, but they stood quietly on the bridge like that, enjoying the short-lived warmth.

Then, the picture suddenly became trance, and when it was clear, he saw himself again, but he was crying alone, marrying Nanyang for Chu's hazy distant marriage......

In the days that followed, I cried again and again, and finally stopped crying, but it was still unforgettable, and I often thought of that person and the events of that day in the dead of night.

Then, he finally saw Chu Hazy again, in the stands of the Nanyang Business Association.

All the things that happened in the meantime surfaced one by one, and finally stopped at the scene where Chu Hazy said that he was going to travel far away......

After that, he never saw Chu Hazy again.

Then the dialect entered a state of incomprehension, not a memory, not a dream, as if he was answering, more like his own interrogation of himself

This person, let it go?

What he didn't know, what he did know was that he would think of her occasionally, but no longer have the luxury of living with her as he did when he was a child.

Perhaps, the original relationship was not real love at all, right?

For him, Chu's hazy appearance was like a dream, even more bizarre than some immortal legends he had heard when he was a child. She's real, but this relationship isn't real at all.

The efforts he has put in and the hard work he has put in for it seem to be more out of a habit, out of a tribute to the sudden loss of innocence, and out of the strength in his bones.

It is undeniable that at that time, he was the only one in his heart, but as time passed, he felt that they didn't know each other well at the beginning.

The possibility of coming together exists, and it is possible to be happy after coming together, but it doesn't have to go to everything.

If she is really alive since she can remember, then she can definitely be regarded as a person who has influenced him for half his life, but for such a person, she got the conclusion that "you don't have to come together", and Fang Yan's heart throbbed. However, this is the truest conclusion, he did not lie to himself. Or, to put it another way, he used to lie to himself......

At this moment, she became his youth and mí that would never return, and became his childhood and youth......

Before I knew it, the dialect was already raining down tears......

But he didn't recover from his trance, and he didn't know how long he was sad, he gradually regained his strength, and another picture appeared in front of his eyes.

In the picture, he is even younger than when he was twelve, and at most five or six years old

He was playing with mud under a tree with two little pigtails, and the two of them got dirty but didn't care, only concentrating on pinching their clay figures......

After that, the picture keeps changing, the two children are getting older, and the little girl finally gradually develops her own style of behavior, with her preferences for dressing, grooming, and addressing others.

She likes to wear red clothes, likes to laugh, and likes to call Brother Yanyan, in the life of dialect, there is only one person like this, Wang Xiaotong.

Then, from the first time they hugged each other tightly, to the first time they slept with Cuáng, and then until now, the two followed Jin Bei'er into the underground realm of the goddess......

I really don't know how much has happened in the middle, but the dialects have seen and felt it again and again.

For Wang Xiaotong, Fang Yan completely regarded her as his other half. It's not just talking, it's the real other half

Wang Xiaotong is Ren Xìng, sometimes he can't even persuade him to come back when he is stubborn, and he is so strong, but she is his wife.

Her advantages far outweigh her disadvantages, her white and smooth skin can not be described as "able to pinch out water" is not an exaggeration at all, every time she hugs her from behind, listens to her gentle whispering, the dialect is almost lost in her body, her love for her is wholehearted, and she completely regards him as the whole of her life, even if she is angry and awkward, it is all because she does not want him to look down on and ignore her......

And he, unconsciously, has become accustomed to seeing her smile, hearing her laughter, getting used to being twisted or pinched by her, and also used to her understanding and little temper, and used to every night when he is meditating while she lies there and sleeps...... It's not just a habit, it's a liking

She gave his all for him, and the dialect was ready to give it all.

To the extreme, he can even live only for Wang Xiaotong in this life, if the only meaning of his coming to this world is to stay with Wang Xiaotong for a long time, he can accept it

finally came to such a conclusion, Fang Yan's whole person had a feeling of refreshment, and he finally really realized how important Wang Xiaotong was to him.

But he still didn't wake up, this time it didn't take much effort to ease up, and then another woman's figure appeared in front of him, Weng Xue.

The moment he saw Weng Xue, Fang Yan's heartbeat almost stopped, just because, the Weng Xue he saw was half-dressed, his clothes had slipped to his waist, and his upper body was completely naked

If Wang Xiaotong's xiōng department has a great attraction to dialects, then Weng Xue's more abundant xiōng department is simply fatal to him.

At this time, I saw that there was no barrier, and at that moment, the dialect was completely méng, and my eyes couldn't pull it out at all, how similar it was to the scene in the fire cave in the Yuelù Valley......

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yan finally reluctantly looked away, and he realized that Weng Xue was looking at the mirror Gu Ying and feeling self-pitying, looking indescribably lonely.

Fang Yan's heart hurt, and then, without warning, the picture changed, Weng Xue was already dressed and standing in front of him.

Weng Xue stood there so vividly that Fang Yan completely thought that he had seen a real person, and subconsciously took a step back.

Then he saw Weng Xue white at him, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I don't know each other?"

"Sister, is it really you?" Fang Yan exclaimed.

"What do you say?" Weng Xue said with some smugness.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Fang Yan.

"What's going on?" After saying this, Weng Xue's face suddenly changed, and she frowned and said, "Don't ask, look at you, and talk about it left and right, and never face this matter squarely." Okay, now I ask you, do you like me?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said stiffly: "I like, haven't I already said it?"

"I don't want you to answer like that, you think about it carefully, and then answer me. Weng Xue said very solemnly.

Seeing Weng Xue's serious face, Fang Yan also realized the seriousness of the matter, and really began to think about it seriously.

Does he like Weng Xue? Obviously, he does.

But to what extent?

There is no doubt that he couldn't help but like Weng Xue from the time he casually saw Weng Xue's xiōng department in the fire cave.

After that, I liked it more and more.

Only from the outside, Weng Xue is not as good as Wang Xiaotong except for her skin, and she is not inferior to Wang Xiaotong in other aspects. In fact, her skin is also quite good, if you only look at it from the outside, Weng Xue is more attractive to the dialect.

But liking someone can only like appearances, but love cannot.

So, does he still like her inside?

The answer is yes, he likes the maturity in her speech and demeanor, likes her and seems to be able to see everything, but in terms of feelings, she is extremely simple, like a toddler, and he also likes this.

Such contradictory two qualities are real in her.

If you think about it carefully, it was really comfortable to go to the Moon Valley with her, and later participate in various activities in the sect, and have her by your side.

When she's not around, she misses it from time to time, right?

Even at some point, the thought of living with her has arisen, right?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that when she is with him, her words and deeds, and her eyes are all hidden in a kind of emotion that can only be released when facing him, right?

If she didn't like him, he wouldn't dare to let go of liking her, because he already had Wang Xiaotong.

But what if she liked him, or even loved him?

He had never dared to seriously examine her expression, especially when the two of them were alone, and he did not recall much afterwards whether her smile was full of affection.

He subconsciously rejected it.

But now, he couldn't escape at all, he was almost involuntarily recalling everything that had happened between him and Weng Xue and analyzing it

Accounts previously owed will be settled at this time