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"Qingshan." Xiaoan saw Li Qingshan's brows frowned in his sleep, as if he was in great pain.
The Mirage King sat down again, no longer carelessly, but sitting dreadfully, looking up at the dreamy reflection in the sky, Li Qingshan was running and wandering in his dream, the scene in his dream was always just an ordinary small village, but She showed a nightmare look of fear.
Asked Xiao An, "Where is this place?"
"Wu Niu Village, where he was born." Xiao An glanced at the Illusion Mirage King.
"In other words, this was 20 years ago... As I expected... This is his greatest fear, and it turns out that this is his greatest fear... It is not pain and death, no Forget everything, die alone, but be afraid... It's all a dream!"
The voice of the phantom mirage trembled slightly.
Xiao'an noticed her strangeness, and said thoughtfully: "Since you say that all creatures have fear in their hearts, so is the same. What is your biggest and deepest fear, the Phantom Mirage King?"
The Magical Mirage King sighed and did not answer directly, "I really want to wake him up at this moment, but this violates my principle of existence, so he is dead."
In the past thousands of years, practitioners who have strayed into the sea of illusion and sank into nightmares may have been killed by the nightmare monster before facing their greatest fear.
However, with the extraordinary courage of fearless death, he has been supporting it until now, entering a deeper nightmare, but also has to face his greatest fear, which is already an unsolvable knot.
No one can overcome his greatest fear, no one! Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. The greater the courage, the deeper the fear. This most primitive, deepest, most permanent, and most powerful emotion is the cornerstone of will.
"I don't believe it." Xiao An said stubbornly.
"Okay, let us wait and see!"
The King of Illusion Mirage was no longer willing to watch a play, but directly plunged into Li Qingshan's dreamland, looking at him who was desperate, he was overwhelmed with a hint of expectation in his heart.
In the reflection of the dream, Li Qingshan dug a white stone in the backyard of the goddess, sat idly all night, then walked out of the door and came to the well.
"Is it finally over?"
With the eyes of the villagers, the King of Fantasy Sea Mirage looked at the desolate Li Qingshan by the moon down well, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If it is a normal dream, suicide is indeed a way to escape, but in this deepest nightmare, there is only one dead end, even the soul will be shattered and sinking and then digested by a mirage. The legend of the Nanhai Ascetic Way is not all false.
However, Li Qingshan stood up and walked out of the village.
The Mirage King was stunned, and all the villagers were as if they were frightened. Brother Li and Sister Li wanted to stop them, but the King of Mirage stopped them, and she didn’t want to have any more troubles. She wanted to see what this man thought. do what. Besides, when this man decides to leave, how can a villager and wife be able to stop him.
When Li Qingshan stood in front of the butcher shop in the town, looking at the bull's head idiotically, the magical mirage king looked at this scene through the eyes of the butcher shop owner:
"Still not reconciled, do you want to confirm it? The significance of this green bull to you is really huge, it is an indispensable spiritual pillar, but now you can see clearly,'Miracle does not exist,' dreams are also not Existing, you should give up now, go back, go back to your Crouching Village!"
However, Li Qingshan took the bull's head and walked into the distance.
The phantom mirage looked at the background he was going away with a strange expression.
"What do you want? You don't know yet, all struggles are in vain!"
So she followed him, watching him wandering in this maze with no exit, searching for a dream that did not exist at all, disappointed again and again, but never despairing, temptation again and again, but never stopped .
Unconsciously, accompany him through these decades of dreams.
Finally, on a certain day, he stood still and looked back, the shadow of death filled up, and he clearly felt it. After a short period of thought, he laughed and said his last words:
"Regret it!"
The stone was shocked, and the King of Fantasy Mirage was shocked, muttering to himself: "He actually defeated this nightmare, no, it is not a victory, there is no possibility of victory, he just insisted on not surrendering, even if It’s to the last moment of life, ha ha, what an extremely stupid way!"
Suddenly, it seemed to see a green bull standing upright on the ground. The bull is in the mud vigorously, maybe life is a meaningless persistence, but persistence itself is the most meaningless!
Perhaps this world has no Brother Niu, no Xiaoan, and no Jiutian, but even if some of them are forgotten, they have lost all the magical powers of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, and there is a spirit that has deeply penetrated into the heart deeper than fear.
Perhaps you will never be able to overcome fear, but this does not prevent you from fighting.
"Moo!"
The dream was shattered, and the butterfly flew in the endless darkness, dancing with indescribable colors, flowing out pieces of the same indescribable paint, dyed on the black curtain.
Following Xiao An’s call, Li Qingshan came to his senses from the deep dream, slowly opened his eyes, looking at Xiao An’s joyful face, the gate of memory opened instantly, all kinds of languages, sounds, and pictures rushed out, with a splitting headache and extreme exhaustion. But there is an unspeakable joy.
"Wonderful, really wonderful!"
The King of Illusion Mirage clapped vigorously, expressing the admiration in his heart without hesitation. With Li Qingshan's awakening, her face stabilized once again, with a beautifully beautiful face like a dream.
"The Magical Mirage King!"
Li Qingshan shouted violently, and instantly understood that the nightmares he experienced were all because of the Illusion Mirage King, she was not as kind and gentle as the Big Banyan Tree King said. And treating his nightmare as a movie to enjoy it makes him out of anger!
"I know you are very angry, but I don't blame me! Fellow Taoist An, you'd better explain to him, let him control his hostility, and don't let me take it." The Phantom Mirage spread his hands, An expression of innocence to the point of beating.
"Qingshan!" Xiaoan murmured, hugging Li Qingshan tightly from behind.
"Xiao'an?" Li Qingshan was slightly surprised, feeling her mood rising and falling violently.
As the King of Illusion Mirage said, although she has been awake, she also bears the biggest and only fear, that is, losing him, watching him run in a nightmare, and bear all fears alone, and there is a danger of death at any time. Now that he finally wakes up safely, how can he feel calm. . RS
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