The next moment, his body was completely surrounded by white mist, unable to see the mountain road or Lingxiao.

In the dark, a force lies in front of him, as if stopping his downward steps.

If Huandang Mountain has consciousness, it should be asking: "Do you really want to leave the world?"

Lin Shu thought about it, but he couldn't say he was abandoned.

I didn’t live well in my previous life, so I wanted to escape from a distance and go to a place where there was no one.

For some reason, the people I met in this life had no malice towards him. He even had Yue Ruohe who could be called familiar with him and a rich woman.

It seems good if you keep living like this.

He just went with the flow, accepting everything regardless of whether the people around him were malicious or kind.

Lin Shu continued to move downward. Although the resistance always existed, it could only be regarded as an obstacle. If you really want to move downward, it will completely lose its effectiveness.

Another step, the sky is spinning, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Lin Shu stepped on the real mountain road, and the white mist around him dissipated, leaving the Tongtian Step.

He thought the Tongtian level was really magical.

Reading people's thinking through the soul and then making judgments is something that modern technology cannot do.

It is said that the subsequent Wanzhangmi and Linglong Cave Heaven are also very magical. Moreover, the Tongtian level and Wanzhangmi are not made of human power, nor have formations. They are purely natural. All the magical phenomena on it are attributed to the way of heaven.

Such a mountain is used as a cram school for young disciples of immortal paths, which is really a big deal.

Lin Shu looked back and saw that the place where he came was a white fog barrier. After his slightest moment, others also came out.

After a few more breaths, Ling Xiao stepped out of the white mist, saw him, walked to his side, and said, "You are too surprised by me."

Lin Shu continued to be ashamed.

Because the salted fish was too righteous, he was released by the Tongtian rank. It was really not nice to say this.

Ling Xiao said again: "However, there are three thousand great ways. Anyone who can get out of the Tongtian level is the right way to cultivate immortals, and you don't need to worry about it."

Cousin, what's wrong with you?

Is it Mr. Meng?

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao studied martial arts in his sect outside, and was not from Shangling Academy. He must have never met Mr. Meng. He spoke like this entirely because of his kind nature.

It can be seen that although my cousin looks very similar to the eldest lady, his personality is very different, and the eldest lady's temper is not determined by genes.

Ling Xiao said: "Let's go."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

I walked up the mountain road and couldn't count the steps I walked, and finally saw stone carvings appearing on the mountain wall, with the word "illusion".

In front of me is a vast sea of ​​white fog, which is exactly the so-called "will be confused".

Lin Shu read the book given by the eldest lady before and knew that there were two kinds of illusions in this world. The first type must be broken by force, relying on formations or psychedelic drugs. If you fall into such illusions, you need to concentrate and find the array eye - usually the flaws of the illusions, and destroy them, and the illusions will collapse. The second type can be broken by the heart. Those who fall into the illusions will see obstacles in the central state of the cultivation path - or the inner demon, and then be trapped by the inner demon and it is difficult to escape. Only by overcoming the inner demon and changing the state of mind can you leave the environment.

Huandang Mountain is an immortal mountain connecting the way of heaven. If it is the first type of illusion, it would be too unrestricted, so it is naturally the second type.

When you step into a confused way, some people will return to the most painful part of their lives, some people will fall into the gentle place in their dreams, some people will have both, and some will be one after another, and the illusion will be illusion. In short, it is a training of the state of mind.

Disciples who come to Huandang Mountain usually have two purposes. One is to practice. Such disciples often stay at the Tongtian level and Wanzhangmijiji for a long time to hone their cultivation and state of mind. The other is to go to the Futian Immortal Palace through the Tongtian level, Wanzhangmijiji, Linglong Cave Heaven, to meet the mountain guardian, and obtain the peerless treasures in the Immortal Palace.

Lin Shu is undoubtedly the second type.

Ling Xiao seemed to know this and said, "You and I will fight quickly and decide quickly. If someone comes out first, they will wait outside the fog."

Lin Shu was a little hesitant.

He knows what his inner demon is.

That was really not very pleasant. Since he knew that the existence of the silly world, he had thought about how to solve it, but he had never come up with a complete solution.

It was about when I was back in school and came to the suffocating classroom, and I saw the crowd emitting hot air again, and the malignant ridicule and laughter.

He said, "I might take longer."

"It's okay," Ling Xiao said, "I just wanted to say this. You have a pure mind. It's not a problem to think about the illusion, but I may not."

Lin Shu looked at him.

Although we spend a short time together, our cousin's personality has been revealed undoubtedly - Lin Shu thinks he is a very chic and clean person.

Will such people have inner demons?

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Lin Shu obediently withdrew his gaze and walked into the sea of ​​fog. He seemed to hear Ling Xiao laugh in his ears.

Walking forward, he heard the sound of traffic.

In a trance, it seemed like a distant dream.

Lin Shu woke up.

I was memorizing the sword score until too late yesterday. I couldn't help but doze during class. I could remember it in a vague way. It was like an ancient thing. A group of people were studying immortals in the mountains, and there was also a very beautiful but bad temper.

Lin Shu rubbed his face, sobered himself up, looked forward, and tried to keep up with the math teacher's idea.

My position is too remote, and this sleepiness is not discovered by the teacher.

Today, a little girl who was transferring to school came to the class and sat in the first row.

His heart suddenly jumped, and the scene seemed familiar.

What did a girl meet when she transferred to her class?

He looked at his desk.

Empty, only one exercise book.

It was true. On this day, they hid their schoolbags during class breaks.

This kind of thing has happened many times, and there are many strange places to hide, from the pile of brooms to outside the windowsill.

Lin Shu didn't know why these people were always happy to see him searching for his schoolbags everywhere.

After class, he left his seat.

There was no broom pile, no outside the windowsill, and nothing was within the sight.

He vaguely felt the excited and malicious eyes, and felt like vomiting.

And when he stood in the middle of the aisle in a daze, someone suddenly pulled his sleeve.

Then, a ball of paper was gently stuffed into his hand.

He turned his head and it was the new girl who smiled kindly at herself.

Lin Shu was stunned for a moment, thinking that such a smile was the best-looking expression that a person's facial features could make up.

He took apart the note in his hand and wrote a few words in it, "The schoolbag is on the cabinet in front of the first row."

Before that, no one had ever treated him like this, never.

Lin Shu stepped on the bench and saw that there was indeed a schoolbag on the top of the bookcase. The cabinet was tall and there was a blind spot on the top.

He took his schoolbag back, walked into the aisle, and looked at the girl.

According to the rules of people getting along with him, he should thank her.

But when I opened my mouth, I couldn't say anything. Something stuck in my throat. Once I opened my mouth, the feeling of vomiting came quietly again.

He hadn't spoken to outsiders for too long, and he didn't dare to speak.

The little girl looked at him, and at first looked very kindly, and when she saw that he had not spoken for a long time, she became confused.

Lin Shu's heart pounded a few times, but he still couldn't say anything.

He felt embarrassed, as if he would feel more embarrassment in front of her if he stayed in front of her for a while.

He had no choice but to flee in panic.

He finally knew that he was such a person.

Even if he looks exactly like everyone else, he will never be able to integrate into the crowd.

This suffocating life, like a slumber, is his fault, not someone else.

However, he also wanted to say thank you to the girl.

He... also thought about having friends.

He returned to his position, the sour pain stuck in his throat, lowered his head to read, but couldn't read it.

When he was bullied, he just wanted to vomit.

But at this time, he wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!