The world is in a variety of poses, and the feng shui of the world is flowing. Even if it is unparalleled in the world, it is inevitable to live and die.
As the saying goes, knowingly passionate and free to hate, drive the boat to hate the sea. If the sky is sentimental, the sky is also old, and if people are ruthless, they are in vain.
Throughout the ages, how many heroes have fallen on the word Acacia.
The first person Li Muye thought of was Zhang Na, followed by Bai Wuxia.
In this life, once gave up comfort for the former, and then entered the rivers and lakes to fight for life. He also gave up his life for the latter and became an enemy of the world.
What exactly is love, Li Muye, the prodigal son of love, is not clear.
Looking at the other women you have made in this life, they all have a transactional nature. Wang Hongye and He Xiaoqi won't talk about it. The rest, whether it's Bai Xue, Xiaofen, or Diana, are approaching them with tasks. If you want to say the truth, only the simple peace of mind is the most true.
The male figure is indecisive, not so much thinking, as hesitant. The game is complicated and endlessly changing. But it will not be exhausted and unable to peek into the mystery. Li Muye has already seen that a coup can defuse the offensive of the female statue, and at the same time it is also a trick to set the world in a battle. Only then did Xiao Ye notice that the gaze of the man statue seemed to have stopped on the move he had chosen.
It seems that the hero sees the same thing. The person who laid out the chess game and carve the two statues deliberately left this flaw. The confusing thing is, why did he do this? Comparing the difficulty of climbing to the first level, if this move is the key to climbing to the third level, it would be too pediatric.
Li Muye was puzzled and stopped thinking about it. Secretly, if he is playing against Bai Wuxia in this game, then he must go all out, but if it is to play with Nana, it doesn't hurt to allow one step. Looking at the statue of the woman, her eyes were good and she stared at the opposite man. His mind didn't seem to be on the chessboard, and the charm was gentler like Nana. He decisively picked up the chess piece in the man's hand and landed on a point that was not decisive.
The chess piece landed on the chessboard, and only heard the sound of mechanical movement from below the stone table, and then the table began to move up, and a door was opened at the corresponding position on the third floor above the head. Without any hesitation, Li Muye jumped up to the raised table and sent it to the third floor.
It turns out that this game of chess is not about winning or losing, but about who loves each other more. When he ascended, Li Muye secretly guessed that most of the second-tier Acacia layout came from the woman. If the player does not know how to pity and cherish jade, and he wants to care about winning or losing with a woman, the organ will not be activated. And how strong people are in the world, it is instinct to fight for victory and defeat. This chess game is delicate and complicated. Who can find the winner from the chaos, how many can hold back the winner
The first layer is Grumpy King Kong, the second layer is thinking couples, and what should be the third layer? Li Muye looked around the third level with anticipation and curiosity. The space on this level was obviously a little tighter than the first level. It was empty on all sides, and a stone monument was erected in the center. At a glance, there was no word on it. There is nothing else.
Li Muye walked closer and looked closely. The material of the stele was actually a whole piece of black jade. The color is heavy and greasy, the texture is fine, and the pitch black is like ink. It feels bright and clean at first. It is a very rare giant material. This thing must have a deep meaning here. The first level of angry King Kong can induce fire, and the second level of chess men and women affect emotions. People have seven emotions and six desires. The so-called seven emotions include joy, anger, worry, fear, fear, and fear. Angry and thinking, this third level will probably make a fuss about the remaining five words.
The black jade stele stood silently in the room, without a word on it. Li Muye used his mental power to perceive the inside of the thing, but he felt that it was soft and hard, and there was no other special feature. When I was feeling confused, there was a burst of painstaking effort, and then the blood all over his body suddenly boiled. This time the attack was fierce, like boiling water bursting a bank irresistible, Li Muye tried his best to suppress power, and finally there was a bang in his head and he suddenly lost his consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, a deep sigh sounded in my ears, which sounded familiar, but for a while I couldn't remember where I heard it.
"It turned out to be a failed reformer." The voice said, "The poor guy must have been tortured by that taste."
Li Muye got up in horror and hurriedly looked around and found that he was in a weird and colorful space with a very familiar middle-aged man in black standing in front of him. This person's face was pale and red, he could not see more than thirty people, his face was clear, exuding a kind of masculine charm that was almost a monster, his eyes flickered and annihilated, looked straight into the person's heart, and stood there. There is a kind of artistic conception out of the dust.
"Don't guess, I am you." The man's voice was deep and he said, "This black jade is called the heart stone. It has a peculiar function and can awaken people's multiple personalities. If you are a simple person, you won't follow It resonates, but if you are a complicated and contradictory person, it will split a second or even more heavy personality in your heart."
"Shit!" Li Muye said: "I am who I am. I have a second personality of bullshit, and no matter how many personality Lao Tzu has, at least it is certain that there is no one who knows the basics of this ghost stone."
"You still don't understand that the so-called second level of personality is not generated by your own splitting, but this heart-questioning stone was generated for you because of your contradictory temperament." The black-clothed man said, "The instinct in your heart is very evil. The heart is like a fire. Although Taishan collapsed and the fearless courageous heart suppressed it, but after all, it was not reconciled, so the energy of the heart stone came out as soon as it was seduced and formed me."
"The meaning is that with you, Lao Tzu will become a pure gentleman with benevolence and righteousness from now on. When I want to do something, I don't have to be conflicted and entangled anymore?"
"No, I mean that if you have me, you don't need you." Black-clothed Ono said: "From now on, you will simply be a happy villain, and naturally there will be no entanglements."
"What do you mean if you don't need me anymore?" Li Muye said: "What should I do?"
"Of course you stay in the world of the heart stone." Black-clothed Ono said: "A man like us should be the only one who is the only one in the world."
"Go to us for your uncle." Li Muye sneered: "Smelly shameless, who is he and you are us? The mere illusion plus a radiation source of Mo Yu wants to mess up Lao Tzu's character, you still have shortcomings! "After that, he suddenly shot his hand, slammed a punch, and hit the black-clothed Ono brother in the chest.
Unexpectedly, this punch directly penetrated the black-clothed Ono's chest, and the other party grinned and said, "Did you see? This is a place of illusion, you and I are just true spirits and innocent bodies, no matter how powerful you are It's useless. As long as your evil thoughts suppress your normal and good thoughts, I will be stronger than you."
Li Muye almost couldn't help but pinch himself to confirm his words, but in the end he suppressed this behavior that might shake his beliefs. The other party used a piece of Moyu with a hallucinogenic radioactive source to perform illusions on himself, locking up his spiritual consciousness, and intending to guide his self-conflict. At this time, you must stick to yourself in your spiritual will, and you must not loosen the slightest, otherwise you must fall into the trap dug by the other party, and maybe you will become an unconscious mental illness from then on, at the mercy of others.
Tantric practice is deeply influenced by the secret schools of the Northern School of Tianzhu Kingdom, with multiple spiritual cultivation, especially good at hypnosis and deception. When people from the plains reach the plateau, they are prone to physical and mental discomfort due to changes in oxygen content, and dizziness is inevitable. Encountering a warlock who is proficient in tantric spiritual methods in this highland away game is naturally easier than usual to be recruited. Even if Li Muye has such a high level of physical training and his energy lines are almost unaffected by altitude sickness, he dare not be careless in this critical situation.
The other party's so-called phantom body is just the illusion in front of him. He is imaginary, but Li Muye absolutely believes that he is real. I remember I heard from Lao Ye before that there are many mysterious stones in Tibetan areas, and some can cure diseases, while others can bring different disadvantages. The root causes are mostly caused by radioactive sources. Those who understand geology can discover the mystery by taking the stone to the instrument for the next test. Tantric masters use this kind of hallucinogenic radioactive source stone to perform illusions on people, and they can often get twice the result with half the effort, and lead the spirit and will of others into the illusions he creates, which makes people have the illusion of being on the scene. Even if the sword and axe were added to the front in the real world, the sea of fire would not notice it.
Although Li Muye couldn't get rid of the illusion in front of him at once, he still wasn't completely confused. Brother Ono has always been firm-willed and eclectic in his behavior. In this arena where Tao is sentimental but ruthless, it is extremely difficult to maintain such a personality without a strong self-will.
"What do you want to do when you are stronger than me? Replace me?" Li Muye said, "Do you know my past?"
"You still don't believe me." The black-clothed Ono looked over with a strange look and said: "Why don't I know ourselves? We are Li Muye, director of the Special Commissioning Office of the Republic, a high-ranking gangster what."
"Still the mortal enemy of Xuanmen, the most terrifying forces in the world are all my enemies." Li Muye continued: "The most terrifying person known in this world wants to kill me and hurry up. This is just an external threat. At the same time, there is a big problem inside my body. I am a reformer who has undergone a failed reformation. I can get my braids up at any time. Do you still think it is a good thing to replace me?"
"It's not a question of who replaces whom, but we have no choice." Black-clothed Ono said: "We are one, and I am the evil generation in your heart. As long as your evil thoughts persist, I will always exist, waiting to be replaced at any time. Your chance."
"Then tell me, how can I get rid of the evil in my heart?" Li Muye asked with a smile.
"My Buddha is compassionate, although there are many practices in the world, but my Tantric Buddhism is the most convenient."
"That's how you fooled Chen Miao back then?" Li Muye stared at the other party's wicked gaze. Suddenly there were two spirits shot in his eyes, his mentality suddenly became sharp, and the sound was frightened. He shouted: "Monk, your trick is about to end. !" (End of this chapter)