non-plastic epic

Chapter 158 Wake up!

Chapter 158 Wake up!

Here at this time, Xiang Dongliu, who was in front of a scorpion, asked this question that often sounded in his heart, "What is wrong with this, why can't I really do what my heart needs... "..."

At this time, the eighteen-painted student next to Xiang Dongliu was the first to discover that something was wrong with Xiang Dongliu.

The Eighteenth Painter could see clearly that Xiang Dongliu, who was next to him, suddenly lowered his head after hearing what Xiao Wang said, with a painful expression on his face.The eyes are slightly rounded, and it doesn't seem to be in a daze.It seems a bit...

As if he suddenly thought of something, the Eighteenth Painter's face suddenly changed, and he put his hand on Xiang Dongliu's shoulder.

With an extremely anxious mood, he said: "Xiang Dongliu! Xiang Dongliu! Xiang Dongliu! Damn!? What's your situation! You wake up!!"

Why did the Eighteenth Painter call out to Xiang Dongliu with such urgency.The reason is that he thought of the situation that often happens to him, and he is used to it, but for others, it is an extremely thrilling situation.

But at this time, he desperately called Xiang Dongliu, but he couldn't get any effective response from Xiang Dongliu.

Undoubtedly, Xiang Dongliu suddenly fell into such a negative situation and could not hear other people's words. If other small possibilities are excluded, there is only one reason that can be confirmed!

That was when Xiang Dongliu was suddenly moved by Xiao Wang's words.Caught in the obstacle of the inner demons drawn out and unable to extricate themselves!

The eighteen-painted student was really anxious about this situation, because he himself was often trapped in demons and couldn't extricate himself.What's more, what he cultivates himself is the first-class mental method in the world that tests the mind and nature-the Great Compassion Fu of Yin and Yang Interconnected in Heaven and Earth!

This mentality is indeed the mentality of Zhucheng who has taken shortcuts in the way of yin and yang. Every time he practices, the twisted and mentally exhausting posture will arouse the latest evil thoughts hidden in his heart.However, the evil thoughts that I was lured out of were all "sex is hard to quit".In comparison, it is much less dangerous.

But Xiang Dongliu's situation at this time is serious, because he has triggered the demonic barrier formed by all the negative situations that have been lurking in his heart, and has many unbearable memories attached to him.It is an extremely difficult situation.

As long as there is a slight mistake, even if Xiang Dongliu slowly recovers in the future, he will be completely depressed and become a completely useless person!

The Shibahuasheng who realized this was really anxious.Because he didn't want to meet a young man who was so congenial, no!He was a friend, and since then he has become a person worse than a beggar on the street.At the same time, he was also a bit tangled.

Confused about whether he should tell Xiang Dongliu an inexplicable formula passed down by his royal family to save his life.

This formula does not have any name, only a few specious words, but the simple and straightforward words and weird tones have great power, which can make those who are addicted to demons fall into "sleep" and "unexamined" The people in the "wake up" in time.

Seeing Xiang Dongliu's head sinking more and more, and his lifeless expression, with an expression of lovelessness.Eighteen painters could not help but think of two words: "The heart is like a tree that has been ashes, and the body is like a boat that is not tied!"

The ashes are scattered, the boat is swaying...

The Eighteenth Painter struggled for a long time, but still decided!Regardless of the precepts of his father's clan.Tell Xiang Dongliu the formula that is not handed down by the royal family.

After making this decision, the Eighteenth Painter didn't hesitate any longer, put his hand on Xiang Dongliu's shoulder and stroked the back of his head gently, and closed his eyes.He secretly recited the mantra in his heart.

The formulas are very complicated, and the tone is also weird and tight. It is not one of the existing languages ​​that the human race can communicate with.And if there are other people around, you can't hear it at all.It's not bad to steal a lesson, I can only see his lips opening and closing constantly instigating...

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Xiang Dongliu was having a dream right now. He was in a dark place, knocking on something non-stop. It was a door. The door was the most common wooden door in ordinary past life schools.The wooden door itself doesn't look very strong, but the whole body is made of black.But at a glance, it seems that the whole black wooden door has suddenly turned into a black hole, constantly attracting the mind, thinking, logic, and even the soul.But in front of the door, there was a little boy who kept twisting the handle, which was very weird.

If it can't be unscrewed, the little boy will raise his foot and kick it with his foot when he is ashamed, or he will clenched his fist and hit it directly.After a while, the little boy became restless and irritable!

But at this time, the little boy suddenly heard a strange, whispering sound.From······

It came from the small horn above the wooden door, and at the beginning it was still an incomprehensible weird tone and articulation.But in the next moment, those weird tones suddenly changed, and became a modern poetry style that the little boy could fully understand, which seemed to be seen by the teacher in the textbook.

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If the love of the world does not awaken you;

Then life will awaken you with pain;

If the pain of life does not wake you;

Then life wakes you up with greater pain;

If greater pain does not awaken you;

Then life awakens you with loss;

If loss doesn't wake you up;

Then life awakens you with greater loss;

Including finally life itself.

life will use the way of life

in infinite time and space

Wake you up with endless happenings;

Life will use the experience of life;

In endless life and death and reincarnation;

keep waking you up;

Until you wake up...there is only one purpose in life, and that is to wake up!

The little boy didn’t care much when he first heard it, and said to himself, “I hate reading those idiotic poems in textbooks the most. Is that poetry?!” But the poems released from the speaker above the door edge, as it slowly passed Next thought, slowly unfold.However, this poem seemed to have an incredible power all of a sudden, which slowly calmed down the little boy's irritable, sad and anxious emotions.

And he also remembered an unimaginable memory that he had never had before.

Memories belong to the past.

But the memories slowly emerging at this time belong to the future? !

The little boy recalled that he grew up slowly, had no one to communicate with, slowly began to live alone, and slowly cut off contact with many people, until he suddenly took the old man's hand That one, the wine bottle with numbers and circles on it fell into the puddle.After being rescued by no one, he eventually drowned in a puddle of water.

The little boy gave a "wow" in surprise, and then spit out two words - so cool! ?

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(End of this chapter)