Chapter 442: Brother Lu, this is a magic mirror

Style: Fantasy Author: Half of the Imperial CityWords: 3092Update Time: 24/01/12 09:56:40
"Auntie, I'm here..."

A smile appeared on Lu Chen's lips, he pushed open the door of Coyotito's house, and sat at the dinner table as happily as before.

There were two blood-red moons in the sky, and huge thunder and lightning roars were coming from somewhere.

The rain outside the house began to get heavier, just as heavy as in memory.

Time passed minute by minute.

Lu Chen deliberately avoided everything he did in his memory. He felt that if he had not done those things, it would have changed the outcome of the village being massacred by those vicious monks.

It was approaching early morning, and the heavy rain outside the window gradually stopped.

During this period, Lu Chen made many opposite decisions, and he could feel that things were very different from what he remembered.

However, every time he made a decision in the opposite direction, his head would become more and more painful, as if something was about to come out of it, and it began to torture his mind.

Slowly, it was late at night, and the heavy rain outside the window had already stopped.

Lu Chen's head was getting more and more painful.

This kind of pain has changed from the initial sting, to labor pain, and now it has become constant pain. It is still the kind of pain that is eating every part of his brain. He can no longer endure this kind of pain. Tortured.

Lu Chen was covered in cold sweat in pain. He clutched the quilt tightly with both hands and curled up into a ball on the bed.

Although it was very painful in his mind, Lu Chen felt that it was all worth it, because he felt that even if it was just a fantasy now, as long as Qingtianfang could survive safely, it would be enough for him.

Time is passing, and the sky outside the window is gradually getting brighter. In a few hours, he will go to Tianchi Lake for baptism.

Lu Chen endured the pain and kept making opposite decisions, completely reversing what happened in his memory.

As long as today can pass safely, regardless of whether he can become a monk or not, he can change the development trajectory of things, because all the misery of Qingtianfang starts from today.

But at this moment, a little girl's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Brother Lu..."

Yes, the weak voice of a little girl resounded clearly in his mind.

Lu Chen only thought it was an illusion at first and didn't take it completely seriously. But when he turned around, the girl's words came to his ears again: "Brother Lu..., wake up. This is just an illusion. You must keep it." Wake up."

"Brother Lu, have you forgotten Wan'er? This is just an illusion. Grandpa is still waiting for us to rescue him. Brother Lu..."

"Brother Lu, have you gone to Wan'er..., have you forgotten Wan'er..."

"Brother Lu, you must hold on. Wan'er has no one to rely on here. Are you going to abandon Wan'er?"

"Brother Lu, didn't you promise grandpa that you would take me back to Nantian Sect? Are you really going to leave me alone? However, Wan'er is really scared. Brother Lu, can you hurry up? Wake up..."

In my mind, the girl's voice became clearer and clearer.

When Lu Chen heard this, he immediately turned over and sat up. At this moment, his brain was like ten atomic bombs exploding at the same time, turning Lu Chen's mind into paste and causing great pain.

In front of him, the house in front of him was distorted for a moment, just like when watching TV, it was suddenly affected by a strong current that passed through the wires. The TV picture was directly distorted and blurred.

"What is going on? Why does this girl feel so familiar?"

Lu Chen pulled his hair frantically. His mind was filled with more and more pain. He had made himself believe that this was the real world, and regarded what happened after he entered the practice as a fantasy.

But now, what is happening with this voice that appears in my mind now.

"Brother Lu, get up quickly. The Thunder Dragon is coming. The strongest Thunder Dragon is coming."

In my mind, the girl's voice came even more anxiously: "Brother Lu, get up quickly. Only by sticking to your heart can you overcome all illusions. Don't be bound by the illusion of the thunder dragon."

The girl's voice became more and more urgent, as if she was running towards him quickly.

The girl's appearance became clearer and clearer. In the twisted cracks of the world in front of him, Lu Chen saw a delicate and delicate girl running towards him. She ran towards him in the twisted space, regardless of the danger. He comes running.

"This is..., Wan'er?"

"Could it be that this place is really a phantom mirror? The memories in my mind are real."

Lu Chen's voice screamed in pain, and his voice became deeper and hoarse.

"I am really a cultivator, and Qingtianfang was really massacred. None of that was my imagination. The massacre of Qingtianfang is what really happened, and I became a victim of a cultivator."

At this moment, all the things that had never been the same in Lu Chen's mind came through, and the memories that had always kept him immersed here began to be replaced by another memory.

Scenes of the girl and his experiences began to emerge.

Fengtian City, Nan Tian Yijian, Lord Jun, Feng Long, Nan Tianxiu, Jun Wudi, Baize, Yan Mo, Red Fox, Ning Tai, Zhou Ran...

Qingtianfang, the secret realm of the ancient paulownia tree; Beast King's Mansion, the secret realm of the Beast King; Fengtian Mansion, Chongxu Academy, Chongxu's disciples;

Library, enlightenment in seven days, fusion of Taoism and Dharma;

Back mountain cliff, blood soul beast, skeleton giant, endless abyss, teleportation gate, giant tomb, magical space;

What happened in the past year began to emerge, every scene was so real, every scene felt so real, and his memory after being massacred in Qingtianfang became increasingly clear.

He felt more and more that everything in front of him was fake and an illusion, just like the previous dreams. Every scene here was just because of a bone-deep obsession he had when Qingtianfang was destroyed.

This kind of obsession will quickly occupy his mind when he enters hallucinations, dreams at night, or has inner demons while alive, constructing a mirror image of Qingtianfang that has not yet been destroyed in his mind.

In the previous dreams, he could at least realize that he was dreaming, but this time the dream hallucination was too real, and since he had no way to use his spiritual energy, he fell directly into it.

The severe pain in his head that night was also because his body was protecting itself and wanted to use this tingling feeling to awaken his consciousness from the phantom mirror.

"Brother Lu, wake up quickly."

The girl passed through layers of twists and finally appeared in front of Lu Chen. He reached out and touched Lu Chen's face: "We need you, Qingtianfang also needs you, there are still many things waiting for us to deal with. , wake up quickly..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, she was instantly pulled away by Lu Chen's obsession.

This time the dream was really too powerful. This time his obsession was too strong. It was so strong that he almost got immersed in it. It was so strong that Nantian Wan'er couldn't communicate through the connection like before. enter this world in your mind.

Seeing the girl leave, Lu Chen took a long breath. At this moment, Lu Chen's painful mind calmed down instantly. At this moment, Lu Chen's mind was extremely clear.

"Only by guarding your true heart can you overcome all illusions."

Lu Chen rushed out of the room and ran under the ancient paulownia tree: "This is all fake. Grandpa has been captured, the villagers have been massacred, and all this nightmare has happened."

"All of this... is false."

Lu Chen stood under the ancient paulownia tree, looking straight at the village sign of Qingtianfang.

Lu Chen's eyes became more determined. At this moment, Qingtianfang began to wither in his eyes. The villagers rushed towards him one by one, as if they were eager to drag Lu Chen back into this illusion.

"call……"

Lu Chen took a long breath, looked at the declining village, and started fighting again.

The spiritual energy in his body began to flow, his meridians began to bulge, the Hunyuan giant sword appeared in his hand instantly, and the Green Emperor Divine Tree also appeared behind him.

The magical eye and the pupil of the ancestral dragon appeared between his eyebrows.

Qingtianfang began to distort in his eyes. The desolate scene of the village was intertwined with the decay of the magical space. It was like an electronic video distorted by current, becoming weird and distorted.

As Lu Chen's spiritual energy circulated, the roots of the Green Emperor Sacred Tree spread out from under his feet, and the innate Bagua map instantly unfolded. The pure and condensed spiritual energy surged to a high level. As the villagers rushed towards Lu Chen, they turned into mounds one by one.

In the middle of the village square, weeds began to grow. Everything was exactly the same as when Lu Chen left the village.

"Huh..." Lu Chen took a long breath again and shouted softly: "Liyang·Shui: Protect!!"

The icy blue stream of light covered Lu Chen's surface, and the village twisted even faster. The Qingtianfang in front of him was more occupied by the magical space destroyed by thunder and lightning.

The Qingtianfang in front of him has shrunk to the point where only his house is left.

At this moment, Lu Chen saw his grandfather in his eyes, holding the Changqin in his hand and gently supporting it.

The sound of the piano was pure and elegant, without any trace of dilapidation. Lu Chen felt that his grandfather seemed to be using this sound of the piano to encourage Lu Chen to let go and fight hard, and he would definitely be waiting for Lu Chen at the door of his house.

"Grandpa, thank you..." Lu Chen looked at his grandfather's expression and smiled softly: "I will definitely practice hard and find you as quickly as possible."

The moment Lu Chen finished speaking, Lu Chen's serious grandfather put away the long piano, smiled at Lu Chen, then turned around and walked into the house.

"Huh..." Seeing his grandfather walking into the house, Lu Chen let out a long breath. The Hunyuan giant sword in his hand burst out into nothingness and destruction, and he waved his sword and struck Qingtianfang directly in front of him.