fantasy world

.Don't worry, it won't hurt. "

Wutong found that he couldn't make a sound, but even if he called someone, who could hear it.Consciousness gradually blurred, and finally, what Wutong saw was Jing's hand holding a knife, he really didn't feel pain.But, I don't know, Ran Chen, how is he doing now.Unexpectedly, the person who thought of him at the last moment was actually him.

Ran Chen outside the door suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if something was about to pass away, Wutong.Ran Chen recklessly attacked the barrier with all his strength, but he was still unable to destroy it at all.For a whole day and night, Ranchen attacked like this without stopping, and his white clothes were completely stained red with blood.

Suddenly his body lightened, and the barrier disappeared. Ran Chen raised his eyes blankly, but saw the man who had taken Wutong away looking at him condescendingly, "A mere mortal wants to break my barrier." Ran Chen thought With no other thoughts, she tightly grabbed the skirt of the mirror and murmured, "Tong'er, Tong'er..."

Jing sighed softly, he couldn't see or figure out what the so-called love was.Those people in the stone room did not hesitate to kill their so-called loved ones for their own lives, but this person in front of him disregarded his own safety for the sake of Wutong.The Buddha once said to himself that all images are illusory. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata.

All appearances are not appearances. I served the Buddha hundreds of years ago without sorrow or joy. Just because I glanced at him from afar at the Bodhi Dharma Assembly held every 3000 years, my heart could no longer be silent.It's just that, wandering around the world for a hundred years, but still can't figure out what love is.But his brows and eyes gradually blurred, and he couldn't help smiling wryly, couldn't he even keep his appearance?

He looked at the comatose person in front of him, if he was as persistent as him back then, would he remember himself a little.

Dust in the Mirror ([-])

In the house, the phoenix tree wakes up leisurely, and the goal is a clear moon reflecting in the pool. I can't help being a little funny, a person as clear as a mirror has such elegance.Thinking of the mirror, Wutong subconsciously looked at his legs.Fortunately, nothing happened.It turned out that the mirror was joking with himself.

Just as he was thinking like this, he suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door, and looked out the door, what he saw was a mirror, no, it was no longer the mirror with clear eyes, smiling innocently, his expression was proud and pure, as if looking down upon all the people in the world Like, like the Western Buddha.

He looked at Wutong, with no waves in his eyes, and said, "I'll take you to meet someone." Unable to refuse, he led Wutong to the stone room.In that stone room, Wutong felt uneasy all the way. Could it be that he wanted to cut off his hands and feet when he was awake.As soon as Wutong entered the stone room, what Wutong saw was Ranchen who was firmly locked by chains. His white clothes were completely stained red with blood. Wutong rushed forward, "Ranchen, Ranchen, wake up..."

Under the violent shaking of Wutong, Jun Ranchen said softly, "Tong'er, don't shake it anymore, if you shake it again, you will really die." Wutong retracted his hands embarrassingly, and after confirming that Ranchen was fine, he looked at the mirror, " What exactly do you want?" Jing, actually hurt him like this...

Looking at the resentful Wutong, Jing Xiexie smiled, "Do you want to know how the people here died?" Wutong looked around at the people whose legs and hands had been cut off, and said coldly, "They, no Was it killed by you?" Hearing this, Jing laughed, "I just said they were my toys, not that they were killed by me. Indus, am I such a cruel person in your heart? "Looking at the mirror that is as pure as a child at this moment, Wutong felt chills.

Jing said slowly, "Then, let's play a game. It's very simple and boring, that is, only one of you can get out alive, you choose yourself, and there is only one stick of incense time." After speaking, Jing waved his hand After untying the chains on Ranchen, he disappeared from the stone room like smoke, leaving only Wutong and Ranchen behind.

"Cough, Tong'er, you still..." Wutong shook his head, "Don't talk about it." After saying that, he just stepped forward to check Ranchen's injury carefully. The attack of life, don't you know that the backlash of such an attack is so great, and it is such a continuous attack without rest, even if there is no backlash, the body will collapse.Wutong couldn't bear it anymore, tears kept falling, Ranchen saw Wutong crying, suddenly at a loss, hugged Wutong into his arms, "Tong'er, don't cry, be good..." Wutong yelled loudly in his arms Crying, "Fool, who told you not to cherish your body like this, if your spiritual power is gone, your body will collapse, and your soul will be scattered, what will you do when the time comes..." Ran Chen couldn't help hugging Wutong "I'm sorry, Tong'er, when I thought you were in danger, I didn't take that much into account." After hearing what he said, Wutong cried even harder.Ranchen didn't know what to do, but just said blindly, Tong'er, don't cry.

The mirror outside the stone room saw the two people in the stone room, and couldn't help but sneered. Is this what you call love? This is not the first time I have seen such a scene in hundreds of years, it is really boring.Boring things should be destroyed.

Dodging into the stone house, Jing clapped his hands and said, "It's really touching, but half a stick of incense has passed, have you made your choice?" Measure your strength." Jing dodges and separates Ranchen's sword, but feels a pain in his shoulder, looks down, and sees three silver needles stuck on his shoulder, and the surroundings are faintly black, Jing smiles wryly, how could he forget that he is Where is Master Yunzheng in Ziling Pavilion?

The body paused for a moment, Ran Chen and Wu Tong took the opportunity to force Jing back, and escaped from the stone room, "You will regret it." When Ran Chen passed by Jing, Jing whispered in Ran Chen's ear , Ran Chen paused, took a deep look in the mirror, and seemed to see everything in the world from those eyes...

Dust in the Mirror ([-])

After Ranchen and Wutong left Jing's residence, they rushed westward. Wutong leaned Ranchen against a tree to rest.After Wutong probed Ranchen's pulse, he was shocked. The spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, and his internal organs had begun to collapse.

Wutong immediately sealed up Ranchen's big acupoints, preparing to ease Ranchen's injuries. According to the habit, Ranchen and the others would carry Tianxin Pill with them. It's recovered in sevens and eights.But Wutong searched all over Ranchen's body but couldn't find it, so he couldn't help but fell to the ground. Could it be, is it God's will?

But feeling that Ran Chen's face was gradually turning pale, Wu Tong's heart sank, forget it, he can only fight.Lifting Ranchen up, with palms facing each other, he transfers the spiritual power in his body to Ranchen. As the spiritual power in his body increases, Ranchen gradually regains consciousness.He wanted to push Wutong away, but the big hole had been sealed by Wutong, so he could only watch Wutong transfer his spiritual power to himself.Tong'er, this is a life for a life, it's not worth it.

Feeling that the phoenix tree was getting weaker, Ran Chen broke free from the shackles of the phoenix tree, stopped the phoenix tree with his backhand, saw the pale face of the phoenix tree lying in his arms, ran Chen tremblingly rubbed the pale cheek of the phoenix tree, "Tong'er, you How stupid." Wu Tong smiled brightly at Ran Chen, "Back then, I blamed you wrongly. I'm sorry, brother Chen."

Ranchen was startled, and hugged Wutong tightly in his arms, and Wutong hugged Ranchen tightly back. It turned out that it was just to protect himself, how much his self-righteousness for so many years had hurt him.Fortunately, the crossing of spiritual power this time made the lives of the two of them linked together, otherwise I would not have known what happened back then.Why do you have to do everything alone.

Wutong grabbed Ranchen's sword, "Only one of us can live, otherwise we won't be able to get out of the mirror world at all. You still have a great cause to finish, so you can't end it here." Ranchen took Wutong's hand and took him down. "If there is no you, then what's the point. All I do is for your consideration." "What about Mochen." Ran Chen smiled bitterly, "He would rather exile himself for Yiyue, What else can I do. All I want is you."

"Oh, it's really getting more and more interesting, but it's not interesting enough." Jing looked at the two people who were embracing each other and smiled evilly.Ranchen saw that Wutong's fingers had started to turn blue, and couldn't help but anxiously said, "Why is this happening?" Wutong covered his fingertips without a trace, "Maybe it's because he had too much spiritual power just now, and he started to eat back, Wutong It's very serious." "Oh, is that so?" "Yes." Ran Chen looked at Wutong as normal, half-believing and stopped asking.

Wutong caressed his fingertips that were starting to turn black, is it too late?It seems that everything is still inescapable.Ranchen has his lofty aspirations, he can't die here, he must go out.If you go to him, he may have a solution.

Jing looked at the person who came, and said lightly, "You are here." At this moment, Jing has such a graceful demeanor, how many faces he has, it is really hard to see or touch.After thinking about it for a while, Wu Tong said slowly, "I'm dead, you let him go." Jing lowered his head and smiled, and seemed to have a boundless obsession, and he said, "This is not allowed, either you killed him with your own hands, or he killed him with your own hands. Kill you, or none of you will even think about going out."

Indus said lightly, "It's really sad, it's wishful thinking to want to attract his attention in this way."

Dust in the Mirror ([-])

Jing Wenyan's complexion changed, and he stepped forward and grabbed Wutong's skirt, his face full of anger, "What are you talking about?" However, he let go of his hand immediately, and said flatly, "Your time is running out."

Wutong smiled casually, and sat sideways on the chair next to the mirror, "The phantom mirror of Grandma Xixi fell into the mortal world, the mirror has thousands of sides, tell me, which side do I see, eh? "Haha, interesting." Jing sat down beside him.