1150. Difficult to distinguish between true and false
The void of the Yinghai Sea above his head is shattering, the sea beneath his feet is shattering, and the white clouds and smoke surrounding his body are also shattering.
Turning his head to look, Wang Lin beside him became expressionless at this moment, and his figure also became illusory, like a dream bubble, gradually falling apart.
Ning Wange looked at all this, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her had completely changed.
He is still in Yinghai, but he is not where he just caught up with the woman in gray clothes, but he is still where he was at the beginning.
It's just that the illusion she used to live in has changed now, making it difficult for her to recognize it. Everything has become hazy and difficult to identify.
Ning Wange could clearly feel that his five senses such as vision and hearing, and even the fluctuations of his consciousness, had become weak, as if they were suppressed by something.
It was as if I was immersed in water, and my eyes were completely black and white, with no color, no sound, and no obvious contact with space.
Ning Wange has lived in seclusion in Yinghai for many years, keeping aloof from the world. She has never participated in the birth of Yinghai Sanshan, but she has heard about many things about Yinghai.
"This is the power of the unknown ancient formation in Yingzhou Fairy Mountain..." At this moment, she suddenly realized, turned around and saw a young man in purple sitting cross-legged and looking at her with a calm expression. Wang Lin.
Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands flat on his knees, and his white hair spread out behind his back. He looked at Ning Wange, who was dressed in white palace clothes and looked delicate and elegant.
Ning Wange was not angry, and her whole person had a noble temperament. She was still calm and calm. She just looked at Wang Lin slightly with a strange expression on her face: "Just now, was that your spell?"
Wang Lin nodded: "Not bad."
Ning Wange frowned slightly: "How do you bring me to Yingzhou Fairy Mountain? Or do you manipulate Yingzhou Fairy Mountain to come here?"
Realizing that he was enveloped by the power of the nameless ancient formation in Yingzhou Fairy Mountain, Ning Wange did not wonder why he tried to crack it but failed when he first suspected that everything was an illusion.
She and Wang Lin are basically at the same level in the way of changing true and false. To be honest, she may be even better, so the dreamy world she created unintentionally before is not the same as the inherent dreamy world in Yinghai. After the combination, they can also trap Wang Lin for a long time by taking advantage of the geographical advantage without realizing it.
But Wang Lin's illusion just now, in addition to her own magical power, also used the power of the nameless ancient formation of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain to tie down her soul. It also blocked the connection between her and the illusion under her feet, and the geographical advantages between the two parties. Not only was she reversed, but her magical powers were also weakened.
More importantly, when Wang Lin cracked her spell, the power of the spell in the dream world was also integrated with the power of the ancient formation, which reacted on her body. Ning Wange almost opened the door and bowed to the thief, so much so that she didn't realize it. Although she was convinced by Wang Lin, Ning Wange could still accept these things. She was just wondering, how did Wang Lin bring her to Yingzhou Fairy Mountain?
"Is Yingzhou Fairy Mountain very close to here?" Ning Wange asked.
Wang Lin looked calm and shook his head with rare patience and said: "That's not the case. We are now in the illusion where you live and have not moved. I used the treasure left by my master to guide the power of the ancient formation of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain here. "
He opened his hand and saw some gravel in his palm. It looked like a piece of crystal had been broken into pieces.
Ning Wange nodded: "From the first moment I opened my eyes and saw you, I have been under your spell?"
Wang Lin said lightly: "Not bad."
"It's not that you unlocked the spell and woke me up from my deep sleep, but that I myself woke up from your dream."
Wang Lin was sitting on the ground, then stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Ning Wange: "I woke up from your dream, and you immediately woke up from the state of practice that seemed to be in trance, but just like a deep sleep.
In this brief moment, I unfolded my magical powers."
Ning Wange raised his head slightly: "This illusion of yours actually rebounded and merged with my dream world, making people think about it and project it..."
The experience in the illusion projected what she had been worrying about deep in her heart, that is, her lost memory, her origins, and her forgotten past.
Knowing the existence of the Great Sage Tuokong, Yang Qing and others was due to the fact that they had also fallen into Ning Wange's dream world before. Although Ning Wange himself was not aware of it at the time, there would still be feedback when he woke up.
Wang Lin said at this time: "But the final result was beyond my expectation."
While he broke through Ning Wange's dream world, he combined this illusion with his own magical power and the power of the ancient formation of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain to exert it on Ning Wange, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
But he did not stop, he wanted to simply confirm Ning Wange's identity and purpose, and break Ning Wange's dreamy dream. The moment he saw Ning Wange, Wang Lin had already realized that he had mistakenly entered the illusion before, and it was not Ning Wange's intention.
Although Wang Lin's methods are brutal and he never leaves his enemies alive, when it is difficult to distinguish between friends and foes, he will not kill blindly, but the highest level of vigilance is essential.
Moreover, he also had to be on guard against the fact that he had misjudged Ning Wange's methods. If Ning Wange did it intentionally and could hide it from his perception, then his intentions and abilities would be extremely dangerous.
Various experiences showed that Ning Wange was indeed not hostile, and everything before was more of an accident.
The woman in front of me basically didn't pay much attention to other things except the exploration of her own identity, and her temperament was very scattered.
Moreover, he is a kind-hearted person and even has a soft heart.
In the illusion projected by his state of mind, Wang Lin safely rescued Yang Qing and others. No one was injured or sacrificed.
Regarding the gray-robed man, the focus was more on exploring his identity rather than killing him.
The man in gray robe in the dream just now was not designed by Wang Lin, but just like the man in white robe in the dream world originated from himself, the man in gray robe was also the projection of Ning Wange's own opponent.
The last scene was also beyond Wang Lin's expectation.
It seemed to be an existence buried deep in Ning Wange's heart that even she herself was not aware of or had always avoided subconsciously. However, it was successfully reflected in this illusion.
But because it was too sudden, it conflicted with Ning Wange's usual state of mind. The illusion could not give a reasonable response to Ning Wange's sudden state of mind, so Ning Wange suddenly woke up from the illusion.
The existence of the man in gray actually hints at the questions Ning Wange has always had, the missing memory she has been searching for.
It's not something like twin sisters. The man in gray is hinting at Ning Wange herself!
Her biggest opponent is herself, and the root and final solution to her missing memory also lies with herself.
Ning Wange looked into the distance with somewhat complicated eyes and murmured to himself: "I have checked many times, and my soul has not been sealed by anyone, or by my former self, but the seal in this illusion is
Hint. Why does it reflect that scene?"
She suddenly turned to look at Wang Lin: "I once threw myself into the dream world, trying to awaken the deepest thoughts in my heart, but failed. In terms of the power of pure dream projection, my dream world should be better than
The illusion you just had was stronger."
Wang Lin nodded calmly: "Yes, it targets the projection of mental states and thoughts. Your spells are stronger and better at discovering them, while the strength of my spells lies in external restrictions, which make it impossible to escape."
He looked at Ning Wange, was silent for a moment and then said: "My spells incorporate the power of reincarnation, which can shatter people's memories of past lives, or awaken people's memories of past lives."
When Wang Lin first understood the various methods of Huangquan, the first of them was Huangquan Road, Condensing Bi Liangpo. It has this effect, but the effect depends on both Wang Lin's own cultivation level and the opponent's cultivation level.
Nowadays, as Wang Lin's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, his understanding of Taoism and magical powers is getting more and more profound, and similar methods are gradually being integrated into other magical powers.
The illusion he just created has this effect.
Wang Lin could also vaguely feel that Ning Wange's memory was not sealed away by others or herself, but that her soul seemed to be broken.
Ning Wange said: "Four thousand years ago, since I can remember, I have been in the realm of Hedao, not a child who has just been reincarnated."
Her eyes were a little wistful: "Even if it is related to my previous life, I have no impression of anything from the time I was born to the time I cultivated to the state of harmony."
"All kinds of common sense of life and the cultivation of Taoism. Only these are still remembered, but apart from that, there is no trace of anything else. Even the current name was given by me later."
Wang Lin frowned slightly after hearing this. Listening to Ning Wange's description, it was as if she had been reincarnated.
But such a method has never been seen in the world, and it is completely incompatible with Ning Wange's current Youmeng way.
If the spirit of a Mahayana magic weapon is reincarnated from calamity, it must be cultivated from the beginning. It is impossible to transform from a Mahayana magic weapon into a monk in the realm of harmony in one reincarnation.
Ning Wange turned to look at Wang Lin: "Where are your junior brothers and the others?"
Wang Lin said: "I have woken up, in the small world created by my magic power."
Ning Wange looked at him quietly and suddenly asked: "Do you think all this is real? Just now, you woke up from the dream world, and then absorbed me into your magical power. After that,
If I escape again, and then our communication with each other, will all this be another illusion?"
"Was everything before that all an illusion?"
Wang Lin said lightly: "Truth and falsehood are unpredictable. When all emotional demands can be reasonably and comprehensively responded to, is there a big difference between whether this world is true or false? Maybe our entire Tianyuan world is false and artificial.
Creation, we all live in the dream spun by others.”
"But this idea is also our fantasy. We can imagine that this world is woven and created by others. The person who created the Tianyuan World also exists in our dreams and fantasies."
Ning Wange glanced at him: "Your idea is a bit self-deceiving."
At this moment, Wang Lin didn't have any cold or harsh air, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he even had a faint smile that was rare: "The person who weaves our world, does he live in the world weaved by others?"