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New Chapter 382 Reality and Falsehood

Hell, the bloody sunset is about to disappear.

In front of the dilapidated small city, Wang Xuan's figure was blurred and was about to disappear from the city wall.

In the unclear atmosphere, the black swan, bull demon, yin and yang dog and other demons were extremely uneasy, and their perception was actually deteriorating.

They didn't see the fog, but they couldn't see Wang Xuan so close.

Even when they looked at each other, they found that the "cooked demon" around them also dimmed, leaving only the outline and no clear appearance.

For a moment, several demon immortals were trembling. What was going on? Kong Xuan was practicing kung fu and was confused, and they were also going to disappear?

"No, we are still here, but our minds are covered in dust and we deny our own existence. This is more terrifying than the "Only Oneself" Sutra." The spirit of the ten-tailed demon fox is a little abnormal after all, and it is extremely scary to feel the changes in itself.

There is no need for others to cast spells on them. Now, they themselves are hinting that they want to "cross out" themselves from the real world.

The fog was thick and thick, and what Wang Xuan saw in his eyes was completely different from what they saw. Everything in this world seemed false, covered by a layer of fog.

He had already stood up, holding the paper, and walked into the mist. In the eyes of several demons and immortals, he was about to disappear from the real world.

The demon immortals couldn't see the heavy fog, but only saw the last bloody sunset of hell absorbing them.

"He's going to die!" Niu Yao didn't know whether to be surprised or afraid. If something happens to the quality inspector, can they be freed or will they be implicated?

Although they can move, their paths are blocked. Not to mention the dangers that may appear at any time in the wilderness, Kong Xuan's own changes alone are the most unstable factor.

"My spirit seems to be covered with a black cloth, and it has deteriorated so badly that even you can hardly see it anymore."

"We won't really have to follow this, right?"

They are afraid and have bad premonitions.

Kong Xuan is practicing, and he seems to have understood something incredible. This is a bit outrageous. How could he understand it in such a short period of time?

Everyone in the Demon Court knows that the "We Only True Sutra" is mysterious. It takes a few people decades to master it, that is, they can operate the sutra. But if you want to understand it deeply and truly study it thoroughly, you don't know how long it will take.

Well, I guess only a few senior members can do it.

Kong Xuan studied the scriptures fused on the paper. After observing, he had an epiphany. Several demons and immortals were shocked and awed.

Wang Xuan found that the world was quiet, as if it belonged to his own world. He saw the decaying dust half submerging several demons and immortals, and covering the city behind him.

The whole world felt false. He pushed through the fog and kept moving forward, hoping to see the real place and reach the source of light.

His spirit resonated with the paper, comprehending the emerging meaning of the scriptures, supplementing the original teachings, and he also heard sounds in his ears.

Back then, when he got paper for the first time, he had a strange experience.

Now, that feeling is even more real, accompanied by brainwashing whispers.

"What is the truth? You are the only one in the world. The continuation of your thoughts builds the blue sky, white clouds, and everything in the world. You look up at the deep sky, and the stars in the sky and the brilliant sea of ​​stars are just the sparks of your thoughts. You walk in the world of mortals.

, that’s when your thoughts are wandering. When you see your relatives, friends, and colleagues, they are just figments of your imagination. You really exist, but what you see, hear, and feel are all false. The world is made up of your thoughts.

The composition has blinded you from who you are at this time."

Wang Xuan walked through the mist, looking at the hazy light and mist in the depths. He wanted to get closer, but there was always a distance.

He listened to the voice in his ears and was immersed in a special atmosphere.

"In the dead of night, when everything is silent, it is a brief pause in your thinking. Therefore, all the worldly scenes, relatives, friends and everything else collapse and disappear from your eyes."

"When the sun rises, it's just an appearance, not the essence. It's actually a sign of your spiritual recovery. Your thinking is therefore messy and disordered, and it has derived all kinds of scenery, and you can see mottled pictures. The mountains and mountains in the distance.

The floors, streets, vehicles, and people in front of the poem are all illusions. They are formed by the emanation of your spirit. Your thoughts overflow and interweave into various scenes."

"You are reading a book and turning the pages. The world in the book is actually just your own thoughts expanding. No one is writing it for you. There is only you in the world outside the book. You are looking for truth in the book, and you are looking for falsehood outside the book. What is written in the book

Outside, all the worlds are dreams weaved by yourself, and you are the only true one in the world."

Wang Xuan walked forward, but still couldn't get close to the light source in the mist. Listening to the voice in his ear, the whisper from his true self, he felt that this was simply poisonous. Do you want to turn reality into fiction? It's completely the opposite.

However, after thinking deeply, he was reminded that the entire world, all the people, scenery, and everything in the world, how could it be said that it was definitely true?

"Perhaps there is really only one person in the world. All his actions, all his experiences, all his scenes, the entire world, and the relationships between relatives and friends are all the emanations of his only true thinking?"

"It's so poisonous!" he said to himself again.

He stopped and wondered whether he should turn falsehood into truth here, or turn truth into falsehood, restore it to its essence, and break away from the current state? However, this requires a choice. Should he think that the present and the present world are false, or should he think that the world in front of him is false?

The real result will be completely different, perhaps earth-shaking.

These sounds are just the diffusion of the Taoist rhyme of the "Zhenyi Jing", not its core essence. Wang Xuan silently looked at the withered yellow paper, getting closer to the essence of the Zhenyi Sutra, and wanted to dispel the interference of the sound. His figure became more and more blurred, entering the depths of the fog, toward

Walk with the light source.

More than two hours have passed. Yin Yang Dog, Black Swan, Bull Demon and others all feel a sense of suffocation, their perception is abnormal, and everything they see is blurred.

The bloody sunset has long since disappeared, the sky and the earth are indeed dark, and even the "Holy Death Incident" has passed. There are creatures moving around in the wilderness, and the sound of breathing is approaching.

They can hear it even if their senses are abnormal now. You can imagine how loud the movement is in the wilderness outside the city.

"Are they wanderers? They are approaching us. Are they going to eat us?" They know the horror of the night in hell.

But now, they can't do anything, they almost can't feel each other anymore.

"Quality inspector, come out of customs quickly. We are going to be eaten. I want to die with dignity!" The bull demon felt that his horns were trembling and he was about to disappear, but a creature still touched him.

"Kong Xuan has completely disappeared, he is no longer here!" Yin Yang Dog said.

It was the closest, and its nose was so psychic that it truly felt that Kong Xuan had completely disappeared from the world!

The cow demon was frightened and said in a trembling voice: "No, please help! A big wet tongue licked my cow's face. My senses have deteriorated, but I can still feel the sticky substance. What is this, wrapped in bread?"

Tongue, it’s too big!”

"It's okay, it will probably fade away. I can't do anything to you, so nothing will happen."

At night, as time went by, Hell 5 Poxian saw that the post he had posted not only received a large number of comments, but also had an explosion of likes.

He was sure he read it correctly. He only asked for one million likes in two hours. Not long after, it had already skyrocketed to over ten million.

At this rate, it is quite common to see hundreds of millions of dollars later. How many people are paying attention to this?

He deliberately sent the message to a certain extraordinary platform. More than 80% of the people should be extraordinary people. How come so many people are browsing it?

Earlier, he noticed that the articles he posted were only on the regional hot search list. This was a trend of rising to the hot search list in a large area, and it was even possible to get close to the hot list in the universe.

He was also unambiguous and directly published a report reporting the results of the siege against Kong Xuan in Hell, with pictures and the truth.

In the first picture, Kong Xuan was surrounded and suppressed. He broke out and tore apart a heaven-level master and his rare treasure with his bare hands.

In the second photo, Kong Xuan holds a lamp with one hand and grasps the snow-white neck of a cold and charming woman in black with the other hand. Finally, he presses the beauty who is covered with time fragments and falls into the Grand Canyon.

The photo is very clear. It is obvious that the equipment of Hell 5 is quite sophisticated. It was able to capture the fine hair on people's faces even when shooting in extremely remote places.

The woman's early cold expression, as well as her facial expressions such as the shrinking pupils and frightened look at the end were all captured.

"Kong Xuan was surrounded and suppressed by several true saint dojos, and he directly fought out. I won't talk about the heaven-level masters. This woman in black has a great background. Do you know who she is? A four-time limit-breaking core disciple of the Shiguangtian Dojo—

—Longran. It is said that she had a certain chance of reaching the threshold of breaking the limit five times, but she made a big mistake and was sent to hell to expand her path and hone herself."

"Everyone, I risked my life to capture this set of shots. That's where the True Saint Dojo is hunting. It's too difficult and dangerous. You should support me more and don't stop talking."

Sure enough, the news was sensational. This night, after the delay time, there were a huge number of messages, and the words "cut off" were still the same.

But people were really surprised and curious about what happened in hell. Kong Xuan was a little fiercer than they expected. Several true saint monasteries tried to arrest him, but none of them succeeded.

"The quality inspector is amazing. He is so brave. He presses against the core disciple of Guangguang Tian and flies together. He grabs her neck forcefully. He is so awesome. That kind of gesture is like breaking the limit 4 times.

He is laid-back, wild, and domineering, and he deserves to be a quality inspector!"

"Is Yi Ran the real limit breaker 4 times, all of which were verified by quality inspectors, and then she was pushed to the ground and beaten to death?"

Extraordinary people left a large number of messages, sparking heated discussions.

Of course, some people defended Shao Hua, saying: "Didn't you read the content behind it? Kong Xuan broke through and ran away, and Yong Ran rushed up from the Grand Canyon with a calm face and chased him again. She was fine and had blocked Kong Xuan's offensive!

"

"Who knows what happened in the Grand Canyon? I feel like she was beaten by Kong Xuan. She went through a quality inspection and failed."

In the sea of ​​​​stars in this world, the articles written by Hell 5 Breaking Immortals have indeed attracted more people's attention, and they are really getting closer to the hot list in the universe.

That same night, he sent another even more important news: All the people in the Demon Court in Hell were destroyed!

This short and limited text is really a thunder in the middle of the night.

Hell 5 Po Immortal replied to himself and added: Demon Court has provided the whereabouts of Kong Xuan to various major venues.

He didn't say much, not knowing what consequences and repercussions this news would trigger. Due to the delay, he would have to wait more than two hours to see the feedback.

Late at night, in hell, the people of Guixu, Time Sky, and Paper Temple encountered wanderers in the wilderness, and a fierce battle broke out.

In the dark wilderness, more roars were heard, and there were rotten men carrying swords on their backs, terrifying giant beasts, and birds of prey that covered the night sky, appearing from the horizon.

The advance teams of several True Saint Dojos unexpectedly encountered an unprecedented crisis.

In the distance, outside the dilapidated small city, the bull demon, black swan, yin-yang dog and other demons and immortals were extremely scared. This night seemed different. Hell was no longer completely dark, and a blue moon rose. Even if their senses faded,

The blue moon disk can be vaguely seen, as if it is very close to the ground.

"Wet tongue, are you giving me a bath, or do you want to brush beef?" The bull demon was afraid and hateful, and felt disgusting at the same time.

In the fog, Wang Xuan never came close to the light. The two seemed to maintain a constant distance and could not be brought closer. The fog became thicker and thicker, and he seemed to be getting further and further away from the real world.

He stopped and no longer approached. Instead, he moved the truth, trying to turn the imaginary into the real, and evolve the light in the fog in front of him.

Then he found that he had succeeded. He was covered by a faint light, which also made the fog in front of him much lighter. The light in the distance was still hazy, still there, sacred, distant and transcendent.

Wang Xuan turned falsehood into truth, seemingly catching ripples of light and covering himself.

He looked back and saw a small city covered in decaying dust in the present world, as well as several fairies and some strange creatures.

For example, a big bloody tongue does not grow in the mouth, and does not even have a body. There is only the tongue itself, licking the bull demon.

"Wanderers should be driven away. If you are so close to the small town, it won't affect this place." Wang Xuan frowned. He read the scriptures on the withered yellow paper, as if he was drifting outside the world, but his roots should still be there.

What surprised him was that after he opened his mouth, where he looked, the big bloody tongue was affected by the ripples of light here, shattered with a pop, and dissipated outside the small city. Then his place was extinguished and darkness fell.

I forgot to mention a chapter break yesterday, so I will continue today.


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