Chapter 141 Struggle
Yu Hanyan's expression seemed to be shy, his starry eyes were low, and a shallow smile spread at the corners of his mouth. Tan opened his mouth slightly and gently called: "Brother..."
The sound is as crisp and beautiful as the wind and broken jade, emitting a fascinating charm. If you don't need too many words, it will make people feel refreshed. They can't wait to hold this beauty in their arms, hug and kiss them, and don't let go.
This image is so real, but it reveals false feelings everywhere. This is the embodiment of Qin Yan's inner desire. In such an environment, he was created by his own five senses and could not hide himself after all. Because I wanted to see her, I saw her with a smile, so cute, but after all, it was just a false empty shell.
While his mind was still awake at this time, Qin Yan carefully restrained his mind, shook his head, and shook off the illusion of Yu Hanyan, but a sharp beep began to sound around his ears, and there were gradually signs of becoming higher. Qin Yan turned his mind and suppressed the sharp sound with an illusory roar in the sea of consciousness again. Then he crossed his legs and posed in a five-heart-facing posture, so he took a seat in the void.
The best way to eliminate loneliness is to meditate and practice. Eleven years have passed like this. However, this time, the first step of sinking down is particularly difficult.
The dark space left him with time to meditate. Only after a moment, his ears began to buzz again, and his eyes penetrated his eyelids, shining countless mottled illusions in the void, and his whole body began to produce needle-like pain, just a feeling of contact between skin and clothes, skin and skin. I feel that it has been magnified countless times, which is extremely keenly reflected in the sea of spiritual knowledge. Countless information that is usually ignored is surging like a wave at this moment. How can he sink his heart?
'Daw!'
He waved his fist fiercely in the void and dispersed a little anger, but he could not change his situation.
Moreover, with the passage of time, he felt that the strengthening of his five senses did not end, but became more and more sensitive. Now he only needs to close his eyes to feel all the movements within ten meters around him. Unfortunately, he has gradually been unable to distinguish whether this is an illusion or not between illusion and reality.
What's more terrible is that the aura of this space has been completely drained and completely immersed in darkness. The inability to absorb the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world means that it is impossible to take a shortcut to enter quickly. Moreover, he began to find that his sense of blood in the body became clearer and clearer, but his control of this force became weaker and weaker. After all, at a moment that is not far away, the power of blood will lose its bondage. Once it rushes, it will be a time when you are doomed...
I just hope that the blood wolf monk can come back in time...
Thinking of the blood wolf monk, the cold face immediately appeared in front of him, staring at himself coldly, spitting out words with no change in his thin lips: "Your name is Qin Yan, right? The qualification is good. You can try the 'blood'..."
Blood? It seems that I have heard that Brother Huang Fan's cultivation is "blood". However, there seems to be something wrong. When I got started, Brother Huang Fan had not become famous, and I didn't know him at all...
No! Why did you fall into illusion again!
Qin Yan shook his head violently. This time, he really woke up. The faces of the blood wolf monk and Huang Fan in front of him were distorted and disappeared into green smoke.
But before he rested for a few seconds, as if back in time, the same scene appeared in front of him again. He used the power of the will of the soul in the sea of knowledge, guarded the spiritual platform a little clear, and secretly cried in his heart: the cycle of hallucinations is getting shorter and shorter. If it goes on like this, he will be forced to go crazy by ever-changing pictures sooner or later...
There seemed to be firecrackers burning in my ears, which made my ears buzz, but in fact, there was no sound. There seemed to be countless familiar or strange people arguing in the brain, making terrible noises. However, the owner of every voice can evoke a memory of him and then involve his soul.
The eyes are wide open, but you can't see the real darkness, and the mottled colors turn into flowing and changing figures. At this moment, he even began to envy the original darkness, preferring to cover his sight with layers of black mantle cloth.
All kinds of flavors bloomed on the tip of his tongue, mixed with sweet and bitter, and all kinds of subtle feelings rushed to his nose little by little, stimulating him to tears.
The dark fragrance was so strong that it could hardly be resolved. After reaching the extreme, it suddenly became extremely smelly, making him almost vomit and faint.
The tingling on his skin was getting stronger and stronger, and even the fist pinched caused severe pain, which made him unbearable. Every breath is like a fire, burning and painful. Later, even the blood flowing in the body and the power rotating in the meridians brought uncontrollable pain, which made people want to tear themselves into pieces and disperse them piece by piece... Finally, I don't know how long it took, the pain gradually disappeared, and the body became numb, as if it had become nothingness, and could no longer be felt. My own existence.
If anything exceeds the limit it can bear, the final result will only be destruction. Now, the five senses that have been raised to the extreme are beginning to show signs of collapse. When all the feelings disappear, he will also be completely lost in this dark ocean, and even the body will be corroded by darkness and become part of this lifeless world.
This is the so-called forbidden place of life. The longest record of countless extraordinary predecessors in the past generations is only three days. Qin Yan stayed in it for half a day and almost collapsed. If the blood wolf monk can't come back in three days, then, just like the end after the disappearance of the first two chiefs, the ordinary disciples in the door will probably experience another crazy catastrophe of the doorkeeper.
'Young master, you must escape!'
Qin Yan began to feel fear and desperately wanted to wave his numb body and move in one direction little by little.
If it was when he first came in, there may be a little chance that this method will succeed. However, now that you can hardly feel your body, even moving is extravagant, let alone think about escaping.
With the passage of time, even the soul will in the sea of knowledge of Lingtai was finally exhausted. He was physically and mentally exhausted, and finally reached the limit, and his consciousness began to become blurred.
Why did you come to such a place?
Why did you fall into this situation?
There is no answer, no memory, and when there is consciousness, it has become like this.
When there is only pain and fear left in the mind, then there is no meaning of survival.
can't escape.
can't leave.
Unable to turn back.
All hope dissipated with this pain, and my only remaining concern finally let go of my hand in the chaos.
So, sleep forever in this darkness!