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Chapter 134: The Highest State of Tranquility

It's not that the hero is short-tempered, but it must be the love between his children. Those two calls, even if there are all kinds of dangers behind him, Murong Xiaotian can't help but look back. Even if he suspects that it's just an illusion, it's a scam, he can't help but Stop.

Murong Xiaotian is a human being, he is not a god. He has all the emotions that a human being should have. The heart-breaking feeling when he broke up with Bai Yun when he went to the ant nest always stung his heart like a sharp knife. After being isolated from the world, Countless days and nights, nearly two hundred days and nights of crazy leveling in the 'Tianhuan Realm', Baiyun's pale face and resentful eyes made his heart convulse countless times.

He didn't blame Bai Yun. Bai Xue was her biological sister. This was a knot in her heart. He knew that Bai Yun was in more pain and under greater pressure than him. At this moment, he suddenly heard Bai Yun's long-lost voice. Oh, how could he not look back when the call made his heart beat wildly?

There is also Xian'er. Although we have not known each other for a long time, he is just like Ling'er, just an NPC in (Destiny), but how can he let go of the promise of waiting for you for ten thousand years?

Of course, he didn't know everything that was happening outside, that things in reality had become beyond his imagination, that he was in danger of turning into a vegetative state at any time, and that those brothers and sisters were in danger of becoming a vegetative state at any time. For all his efforts, he didn't know that Bai Yun had publicly admitted that she was his Murong Xiaotian's wife, and that his long-lost sister was already by his side. Otherwise, Murong Xiaotian didn't know how many tears he would have had. Full eyes.

Murong Xiaotian turned around. The moment he turned around, his whole body trembled suddenly. It was Bai Yun, it was Xian'er. Bai Yun's pale face, Xian'er's shocking appearance, the two of them were walking towards each other like lightning from the door of the courtyard. Pounced towards Murong Xiaotian.

"Trap, it's a trap. Bai Yun and Xian'er are fake." Murong Xiaotian struggled out of his lost emotions in an instant. He was too familiar with Bai Yun and Xian'er. Needless to say, Bai Yun, even Xian'er, left Tiefeng Mountain The ten-thousand-year promise at that time also made Murong Xiaotian unforgettable, but Baiyun and Xian'er in front of him had a fierce evil spirit in their eyes.

"Dodge," Murong Xiaotian's feet slipped and he rushed towards the portal with all his strength. Unfortunately, it was too late. The three gorillas waiting at the door had already pounced on him, and their six iron-like arms had already trapped Murong Xiaotian. The grip was so tight that I couldn't move at all.

"Hmph, watch carefully. This bastard is very naughty. If you make any mistakes again, be careful, I will pinch your head and use it as a ball." Murong Xiaocai was caught by the three-headed gorilla, and there was a call from outside. The old man's cold snort made people tremble when they heard it. Murong Xiaotian felt for the first time that a person's voice could actually make people feel scared. He was better. , but you can clearly feel that the hand of the three-headed gorilla holding his body is obviously shaking.

Murong Xiaotian was firmly captured by the three-headed gorilla, and began to be ravaged one by one again. Perhaps because he was warned by the old man outside, he had more power this time.

Baiyun and Xian'er, who had already appeared, disappeared without a trace in an instant. It seemed that it was just a trick played by the old man and an illusion.

Murong Xiaotian seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment of being ravaged by the three-headed gorilla. He was just puzzled. It seemed that the three-headed gorilla was very afraid of the old man outside. The identity of the old man was too It's puzzling, and terrifying.

But Murong Xiaotian really didn't understand. Since the old man didn't want him to leave here, why did he tell him about the teleportation gate in the courtyard? What was his purpose? From the moment he entered here, all the circumstances showed that he was like this. The test of the level should be to find a way to enter the portal, but if the old man outside stops it, the possibility of him wanting to go in is absolutely zero. There are various signs that this old man should be like the Broken Swordsman in that level. , it is only right to play a supporting role in his departure, but his actions are contradictory, which is unreasonable. If this old man who can completely see through his own heart really goes against himself, then he will only have one end, which is to use the escape talisman. Failure ends the trial.

No matter what Murong Xiaotian thought, those hundred heavy blows still fell on him many times. Then, being thrown into the pond was an inevitable misfortune. Murong Xiaotian can be said to be the most embarrassing person since entering "Destiny" Once, he was beaten twice and thrown into the pond three times in one day. He wanted to let those brothers and sisters know it, and he would not be embarrassed to death. Of course, Murong Xiaotian had made up his mind. Even if something rots in the stomach and turns into roundworms, it must not be let out at all.

"Old guy, tell me, what do you want," Murong Xiaotian climbed out of the pond again and simply lay down next to the old man. Anyway, all the methods have been exhausted. With this old man causing trouble, it will be useless to try again. Even if he stepped into the portal with one foot, Murong Xiaotian absolutely believed that this old man would definitely be able to pull him out even if he was by the pond. Instead of wasting his efforts, it would be better to lie here and relax.

"Haha, go fishing, catch a red carp for me, old man," the old man's expression turned into that of Maitreya Buddha again, looking extremely kind.

"Pull him down, I'm not interested in going crazy with you," Murong Xiaotian rolled his eyes at the old man angrily, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Murong Xiaocai woke up. There was only a palm-sized place in the mist. He really didn’t have much to think about or turn his head around. He got up and took a look through the door of the yard. He saw that The three-headed gorilla monster really learned a lesson this time. Instead of guarding the edge of the portal, it blocked the door like a black iron tower.

"Hey, it seems that there is really no hope now," Murong Xiaotian returned to the pond in frustration, feeling an inexplicable urge to give up and leave Linglong Tower quickly. This gorilla eats One loss, one good move, and a solid block in front of the portal. Now even if the old man doesn't take action, he won't have another chance.

At the same time, it may be that I miss those people outside too much, or it may be that the loneliness makes me feel lonely, which is why I have this endless feeling of loss.

"Why, you want to give up?" How could Murong Xiaotian's thoughts be hidden from the old man? A trace of concern actually flashed in the old man's eyes.

"So what if I don't give up. If you stop me, even if there are ten of me, I can't even think of walking into that portal. Instead of spending time here, I might as well leave early."

The old man looked at Murong Xiaotian intently, as if he was making a very important decision. After a long time, he said seriously to Murong Xiaotian: "Actually, if I hadn't stopped you, you would have passed this final test. My action is actually against the rules. You don't have to give up. If you want to step into any portal now, I can let you in."

"Why are you doing this?" Murong Xiaotian looked at the old man intently. He was not overjoyed by the old man's words. He was puzzled. He didn't understand why the old man did this, violated the rules to stop him, and now let himself go. Going in, he wanted to find out. If he left in such a unclear manner, he, Murong Xiaotian, would not be able to eat or sleep. This was not his Murong Xiaotian's style of doing things.

"You have quite a personality, and my old man likes it. It's a pity that you left just like that, because there is one thing you haven't learned yet," the old man said, and suddenly raised his hand and actually caught a fish. Red Carp: "You have demon power, which is quite rare. It would be a pity if you don't use it. The role of demon power is not as simple as you think. This pond looks like a clear water without fish, but It seems to me, but it is not the case. The key lies in your heart. If there is a fish in your heart, there will be a fish. If there is no fish in your heart, there will be no fish. This is the illusory effect of the demonic power. If you want to gain enlightenment, you must start from fishing, from the word "quiet". At first, I broke the rules and prevented you from entering the portal. Now I am telling you this as compensation. If you can understand the truth, it is not difficult at all to choose which portal to enter. But I want to remind you that now we are We no longer owe each other. If you choose to leave now, I will let you enter the portal. If you choose to try, then you can only enter the portal on your own. I will not help you anymore. How to choose? It’s up to you. Decide,"

Seeing that the old man really caught the red carp, Murong Xiaotian was really surprised. But after hearing what the old man said, he calmed down. He was really not calm enough. In fact, from the moment he entered this place, From the beginning, the old man reminded himself more than once that he had to fish by himself, but he was too impatient. Now think about it, if there was no bright hall in this pond, how could the old man sit here.

"I choose fishing," Murong Xiaotian replied calmly. Giving up is not his character. With his stubborn temper, how could he shrink from the battle? Even if he fails, he will never regret it.

"Okay, very good, I really saw you right," the old man nodded approvingly.

Without saying a word, Murong Xiaotian sat next to the old man, picked up the fishing rod, put on the bait, faced the clear water in the pond, and began to catch fish seriously.

Speaking of fishing, Murong Xiaotian also did it when he was very young, but since something happened at home, he has never even held a fishing rod again. Now that I think about it, I feel really emotional.


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