"Second, although I have never been exposed to any illusions, there is a big flaw in your illusion, that is, I always seem to encounter only one person, or in other words, there is only one consciousness that can communicate with me at the same time."
"To be honest, these three illusions are very realistic. They are not the illusions I imagined. Everything is so real, and the people I meet are all flesh and blood. But these people are nothing more than
I think of who and what will appear, it’s not a complete structure at all!”
"In addition, when you showed up just now, you actually said, I killed Song Que's daughter. Are you kidding me? My daughter-in-law Dongfang Ningyun is Song Que's niece, and his daughter is my mother-in-law. There is everything in your words.
It’s a loophole, how can you make me believe that this is reality!”
The explanation and reasoning made "Song Que" in front of him greatly appreciate it!
"You are very good. You are not at the same level as the people I have met in the past hundred years. Your thinking and ideas are very different from the people I have met before. This is also the reason for my defeat."
"But what is most difficult for me to understand is what is in your body. I can't pry into your past at all. I can only know a little bit of things as you think about it. This is really too much.
Strange."
Meng Xiaobao was not surprised when he heard what "Song Que" said. This was actually a very normal thing. Apart from anything else, his spiritual platform had a pagoda! To this day, Meng Xiaobao still doesn't know what grade of pagoda it is.
All I know is that this is something sent by my master who I have never met before, so it must not be rubbish.
"There's nothing I can say about this, so am I considered to have passed the test now?"
Meng Xiaobao said.
"I passed the test. I didn't lie to you before. The current Palace of Hell is indeed damaged. Only three of the forty-nine realms are left. Otherwise, the complete Palace of Hell would not have so many loopholes.
"
"Now that you have passed, you have succeeded and you can go out."
Song Que, who was transformed into a mirage, waved his hands slightly, and the surrounding fog was dense, and everything began to dissipate.
Meng Xiaobao took a breath, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a while. After a long time, he opened his eyes and found himself back in the original hall of the Palace of Hell.
"finished?"
The three illusions can be difficult, or they can be said to be very simple. Because they are protected by small towers, they are relatively lucky.
But speaking of it, Meng Xiaobao is now well aware of his strengths and weaknesses. Because of the era he grew up in, he actually refuses things like killing in his heart. Therefore, in the first level, he was so passive.
It is said that it is very easy to be influenced.
As for the next two levels, they are much simpler. It is probably because of the small tower that the damaged Palace of Hell cannot explore one's heart. Therefore, there are too many loopholes and there is not much feeling.
.
Meng Xiaobao took a deep breath. Since it was time to end, it was time to go out. Looking at the direction where he had just come in, the light and shadow door there still existed. Meng Xiaobao raised his legs and walked forward. However, this step
Just stepped out.
The feeling of missing something suddenly appeared, and then I completely lost consciousness.
When Meng Xiaobao woke up and came to his senses, he found that he was standing on a vast coast.
"What's going on, isn't it said to be over?
Why is this happening again and what is going on?"
Although he was confused, he knew to continue. Meng Xiaobao glanced around and found nothing special.
Along the river coast, I walked slowly.
After walking away, several dogs barked. He looked closely and saw that not far away from him was a small seaside village. Several old fishing boats were parked on the beach. As the waves on the sea rose and fell, several trees were planted at the entrance of the village.
The coconut trees make a whistling sound when blown by the sea breeze, which looks quite pleasant.
"What kind of place is this? I don't seem to remember that I have been to this place?
"
Meng Xiaobao didn't understand. Generally speaking, this illusion was determined by eradicating the things deep in one's heart. But according to the third realm, the other party should not be able to see through him, so here...
Without thinking any more, Meng Xiaobao walked towards the village.
Before they reached the entrance of the village, a big yellow dog ran out. When it arrived in front of Meng Xiaobao, its tongue kept spitting out. The dog's face was also extremely excited, and it kept circling around him. It looked very
of joy.
"Does this dog know me?"
"That's wrong! I don't remember when I got a dog?"
Meng Xiaobao felt more and more something was wrong. No matter how you looked at it, something was wrong!
Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of Meng Xiaobao.
"Xiaobao, you went out to play somewhere again, and you came back so late."
This voice is very gentle and soft, making people's voices very comfortable.
After seeing the person clearly, Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but say:
"mom……"
This scream was very loud. Meng Xiaobao screamed unconsciously, no, how could my mother still be so young? This should be the deepest memory in my heart, no, no...
Is this the past?
Or a meeting...
None of them are right! Although I grew up in a village, I didn’t grow up in a fishing village. There must be something wrong with this illusion! It seems that I still haven’t been able to explore the depths of my heart. Otherwise,
There will no longer be such a big loophole.
"Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?"
The young woman walked up to Meng Xiaobao and gently touched the top of Meng Xiaobao's head. Meng Xiaobao was startled.
Meng Xiaobao suddenly found that his figure seemed to be much smaller... Although his mother was not short in height, it was impossible for him to say that he knew the position above the waist of her mother!
Seeing this, Meng Xiaobao quickly looked at his hands, and what caught his eye was a pair of young and tender hands.
When I walked to the water's edge, the face that appeared on the water was exactly what Meng Xiaobao looked like when he was a child.
"Illusion... this is an illusion..." Meng Xiaobao kept reminding himself that if he wanted to wake up as soon as possible, he must solve everything in front of him.
"Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?
Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Mother quickly grabbed Meng Xiaobao.
He bent down and touched Meng Xiaobao's forehead with his forehead, feeling the other person's temperature: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever. I hope you're fine."
This hug, that familiar taste, that reassuring smell, and the memory deep in the soul are constantly being unearthed.
Even though he knew that this was a lie, Meng Xiaobao could only stand there obediently, being held in the arms of his mother in front of him. At the same time, there was a little hope in his heart. If all this was true, then what would happen?