The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

He said, what is the sin of the world.

Lin Shu thought, maybe this is the difference between Ling Fengxiao and Dawu?

Just as he was thinking, the man hugged him, put his chin on his shoulder, and asked, "What if I agree with Da Wu? Do you still want me?"

Lin Shu thought about it.

My mother and I fell into the river, who do you save?

It turned out that even if he didn't have a girlfriend, but changed to a boyfriend, he couldn't escape this ultimate problem.

Ling Fengxiao: "Huh?"

Lin Shu said, "Yes."

"Hmm..." Ling Fengxiao said, "Do you want me to do anything?"

Lin Shu: "...um."

Ling Fengxiao kissed him.

Lin Shu accepted the kiss expressionlessly.

Ling Fengxiao asked: "Is it because I'm good-looking?"

Then he denied himself: "If you practice the ruthless way, I'm afraid you can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness."

Lin Shu thought seriously: "You are still beautiful."

Ling Fengxiao: "Your Taoism is not firm."

Lin Shu retorted: "Quite firm."

Ling Fengxiao: "Then your five senses are not dull?"

Lin Shu: "A little bland."

He feels that the world he sees now is much flatter than before, the colors are no longer strong, the voice is gradually ethereal and chaotic, and the sense of touch and pain has faded somewhat.

Ling Fengxiao opened her eyes wide.

Lin Shu: "?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "Then...then..."

This person seldom speaks hesitantly, which is really abnormal right now.

Lin Shu: "Huh?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "Then you were... made to cry by me two days ago and last night."

Lin Shu: "..."

Ling Fengxiao continued: "If there is no ruthless way, wouldn't you have to cry from the beginning to the end?"

Lin Shu's eyes darkened.

I will insist on being ruthless.

Ling Fengxiao coughed.

The topic returned to the normal track.

"The defensive circle is very tight. You have to enter from the first floor, and from the inside to the top floor." Ling Fengxiao's fingers scratched on the blueprint provided by Xiao Xuan to determine the route, and then said: "If you don't alarm the big witch, you can see it." It is very good to see him, if we are alarmed, we will immediately enter the Qingming Cave, and there will be no casualties."

Lin Shu said "Yes" to show his agreement.

When working with Ling Fengxiao, others can completely give up their minds and let him arrange everything in detail.

Ling Fengxiao took out a pen and sketched on the drawing.

Lin Shu watched him determine eight plans for going up the tower, seven plans for going down the tower, and three sets of emergency escape plans.

Remember everything, start to enter the tower.

The defense at the bottom of the tower is not very tight - for those who have passed the tribulation period.

The two of them managed to avoid all the surveillance by relying on their small and accomplished movements, and floated into the window on the first floor.

The first floor is open and tall.

The huge statue of Vairocana stands in the center of this space, leaning slightly forward.

This statue has a hundred eyes, a thousand arms, growing all over the body, and indescribable strange lines all over the statue's body.

The largest eye grows on the front of Pilu God, from the base of the neck to the navel.

Although I have seen the drawings before, I can still feel the crazy, treacherous, indescribable and stressful suffocation when I am on the scene.

They had talked about Vairocana yesterday.

The result of the discussion is that Pilu God is to the Jie people, just like the way of heaven is to the cultivators.

God Pilu has a hundred eyes and a thousand arms, which are used to detect the evil deeds of people and judge the guilty. In the theory of immortality, Tiandao also knows everything in the world, and sends thunder and punishment to the most heinous people.

Then Ling Fengxiao thoughtfully gave an example, saying that the Dian Kingdom believed in the "Miao God", the Western Xinjiang also believed in the "Saha God", and even various other races, various schools of practice, and even the most out-of-the-world Buddhism. Similar to the supreme gods such as Pilu God, Tiandao God, Miao God, and Saha God.

It seems that there is a set of untouchable iron laws in the world, and there is an omnipotent God who enforces the laws.

Xiao Xuan clapped his hands and praised, listening to Qing's words is better than reading ten years of books.

Lin Shu didn't dare to say anything.

To be honest, although he cultivates immortality, he is actually an atheist, and he often even explores on the edge of materialism and modern physics.

However, having said that, no matter whether there is such an existence or not, looking at the dust-free and well-maintained surface of this statue of Pilu, one can infer that the great witch may really claim to be the god of Pilu, the way of heaven and so on. The gods, who can't understand the dirty world, want to purify it thoroughly.

They walked around the statue, came to the back, and climbed up the tower from the wooden ladder on the left.

There is no one on the second floor, only some strange sculptures, which are of the same lineage as God Pilu, not in human form.

There is no one on the third floor, only some strange murals. The things on the paintings are also of the same origin as the God of Pilu. Some black figures are dancing wildly on the dark brown walls in a crazy form. After looking at them for a long time, I even feel that they are will move.

The fourth floor is still empty, but there are no sculptures or murals. It is empty. Only on the southernmost wall is a picture of a beauty. The beauty has no face, no body, and even no gender. , a fuzzy red shadow, but Lin Shu felt that it should be quite beautiful.

All these floors were terribly silent, and no one moved around. When Lin Shu wondered if there was any fraud, he saw a huge ice coffin on the fifth floor.

There is water in the ice coffin.

The only water that does not freeze is the bottom of the South China Sea, the endless water in Guixu.

There is a huge clam in the water with a snow-white shell. The shell is so big that dozens of people need to surround it.The clam was sleeping with its shell closed, only a faint white mist escaped from the gap, emitting a sweet and confused breath.

Obviously this white mist is not cold, but a hallucinogenic mirage.So, this is not a giant clam, but a mirage, a mirage of a mirage.

In the South China Sea, ships capsized every year, and most of the people on board were fascinated by the mirage and died on the way to the mirage.

Right now, it is sleeping, but when this thing wakes up, the mirage fills the entire layer, and those who step into this place will completely fall into the illusion.

But such small wisps of mirage permeating the air will also cause some disturbance to the mind.

However, the blazing yang energy in Fenghuang Villa's mind is the natural nemesis of mirage.

Lin Shu wanted to tug on Ling Fengxiao's sleeve, but it was in vain.

He looked around, but only saw an empty room.

Lin Shu took a few deep breaths, recalling when he was separated from Ling Fengxiao.

——but found that since entering the tower, his memory is very vague, and it seems that he has never spoken to Ling Fengxiao.And the hand that was tightly held, I don't know when it let go.

Fantasy?

Lin Shu looked at the mirage in front of him.

Perhaps, this mirage is not real.

Perhaps when they first stepped into the tower, they were confused by the imperceptible mirage and fell into a half-truth and half-false illusion.

There was silence in the pagoda, Lin Shu didn't dare to play the piano to clear his heart, but just recited the mantra silently, trying to get out of the illusion.

Useless.

The scene in front of him is always a big empty room, a snow-white mirage.

Look again, the staircase he came from has disappeared, and the staircase going up is nowhere to be found.

Only in the corner of the room, there is a dark door opening, which seems to be connected to a corridor.

Lin Shu had no choice but to walk there.

The moment he stepped in, he was suddenly in a trance, and he was on the second floor again, surrounded by countless strange and terrifying statues.

He passed through the limbs one after another, the same position, still the dark doorway, and then went in, to the third floor, the mural.

The walls, ceiling, and wall pillars were all distorted shapes, and he passed through them as if walking through seaweed.The same location, the same doorway, he entered the fourth floor, the floor with the pictures of beauties.

Going further, it is the fifth floor where mirages are raised.

an infinite loop.

Lin Shu finally stopped on the fourth floor, in front of the beauty picture.

Beauty figure.

beauty.

red.

Ling Fengxiao.

He looked at a smear of red on the old paper.

Regardless, the color made him feel safe.

But when he was staring at the picture, the cinnabar-like red gradually faded away.

A blank sheet of paper.

He was a little out of breath, leaning against the wall, thinking about the solution.

If this is his illusion in the mirage, then the things in the illusion should be related to himself.

And if... this picture of a beauty represents Ling Fengxiao, then what do those weird, distorted, layered sculptures and murals on the second and third floors represent?

Although his chest was tight, his mind was extremely clear.

He recalled walking on the street in his previous life, encountering turbulent crowds, under the sun, chaotic shadows on the concrete floor.

he thought suddenly.

Those weird, twisted, dense, and indescribable things may be the world in his eyes.

At the same time as this thought flashed, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps coming from the door opening.

Lin Shu looked there.

As if it was just an illusion, in an instant, the footsteps disappeared again.

He continued to look at the pictures of beauties.

The beauty picture symbolizes Ling Fengxiao.

But now, the red shadow on the picture has faded away.

What is this again?

He has learned a lot about illusions. Illusions are often related to the state of mind. You must think clearly about the meaning of every plant and tree in it, so that you can find the flaws in the illusion.

Fading... Ruthless?

He touched the mottled drawing paper, feeling a little dazed.

The footsteps sounded again.

Lin Shu turned his head again.

This time, he saw Xiao Shao, who was dressed in black, leaning against the door opening, slowly wiping the innocent knife.

Lin Shu had not seen that silver mask on his face for a long time.

There was a streak of bright red blood under the mask, which seemed to be falling from the bottom of his eyes.

Lin Shu didn't step forward, he knew that everything in the illusion was unbelievable.

In the silence, there was the sound of debris falling.

It was the painting that broke.

The walls are empty.

He looked away at Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao looked at the place where the painting was originally.

After a long time, he heard Xiao Shao say: "Lin Shu."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

Xiao Shao asked, "Do you like me?"

Lin Shu: "...I like it."

Xiao Shao said, "I don't like it."

Lin Shu: "There is no dislike."

"I don't like it." Xiao Shao's voice was slightly hoarse, and at the same time, the bloodstain slowly slid down and landed on the ground with a tick.

"Cultivate the Tao and cultivate the heart. Cultivators of immortals abide by the ruthless way, just like monks hold the precepts. They must be indifferent to emotions and desires, not to be emotional, and once they become emotional, the ruthless way will collapse in an instant. You are the only one..."

The room was empty, slightly echoing.

Xiao Shao seemed to smile: "...what a high level of cultivation."

Lin Shu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Xiao Shao came to him at some point.

In his thick blood, he lifted Lin Shu's chin, his fingers were cold.

"Whether you practice the ruthless way or not, you have never been emotional..." The cold scabbard touched Lin Shu's chest, and then gradually moved up to the neck, cheeks, and ears.

In the cold touch that made people tremble, he heard Xiao Shao ask in a low voice: "Is it?"