Boxer

Chapter 460: True and False

"Are these all left behind by those who failed to break through the barrier?" Looking at the corpses and bones in front of him, Yan Yin said to himself, "But what happened to them to die like this?"

In Yanyin's view, the things he encountered in the relationship were not tests, not to mention any dangers, or life-and-death crises.

However, the piles of bones and corpses woke him up suddenly.

Danger, not encountered does not mean it does not exist.

Carefully avoiding these corpses, Yan Yin searched for a way to go.

But this road is not so real.

Just after walking a few steps, Yan Yin felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and a dilapidated house appeared in front of him.

It was still the same shabby house, but the shabby house seemed to be even more shabby.

Although the light rain was not as torrential as when we first encountered this scene, some puddles had accumulated on the ground.

A woman in a light blue long dress stood in front of the room with a sad and reminiscent expression.

Knowing that all of this was false, Yan Yin boldly stepped forward and stood in front of the woman.

This time, he saw it more clearly.

The woman's appearance is very similar to Linglong's. It can be said that Linglong's appearance is [-]% like her.

Looking at this woman, Yan Yin knew that she was the master who asked for love.

"Why, she is so similar to Linglong?" Yan Yin secretly wondered, "What is the relationship between Master Qing, a woman who passed away more than a thousand years ago, and Linglong?"

Just when Yan Yin was looking at the relationship between Linglong and Master Wenqing in front of him, Master Wenqing waved his hand slightly, and there was a sudden breeze in the world.

And the light rain gradually became smaller and finally stopped falling.

With just a few gestures, the weather and environment of one world has been changed. This kind of strength and means made Yan Yin startled.

However, a scene that shocked him even more, and even terrified him, appeared.

Seeing the Fairy Wenqing flicking his sleeves lightly in the environment he was in, the dilapidated house began to change.

The broken house has become clean, bright, spacious and brand new.

The house seems to be newly built, and it looks like a shelter from the wind and rain.

This kind of method of turning decay into magic is not what Yan Yin is frightened and afraid of.

What really shocked and frightened Yan Yin was that he saw a picture-in-picture.

What is picture-in-picture.

Yanyin himself is in an illusory world, which was created by Master Wenqing.

Now, in this illusory world, he has entered an illusory scene, which is the scene he is in now.

And in this scene, he saw a memory displayed on the screen from Master Wenqing in the scene.

A cute little girl is smiling and playing with mud in front of the house.

Her face was covered with some dust and dirty mud, and her clothes were a little messy but mostly neat and intact.

The little girl didn't know how long she played, and then she turned her head into the room, as if shouting something.

Not long after the little girl's voice fell, a person walked out of the room.

A man in black clothes, long hair, a tough and resolute face like a knife, a pair of eyes shining like stars, his hand, quietly holding a black square, looking at it with a smile The little girl in front of the house.

The man put the black cloth into his arms, and then stretched out his hands to hug the little girl, wiping off the dirt on her immature and lovely face without avoiding the dirt on the little girl's body.

Yan Yin's eyes enlarged sharply, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock and fear.

The man in this picture-in-picture is none other than himself.

"It's impossible," Yan Yin said incoherently, "It's absolutely impossible. Those eight years were just lost by me voluntarily. When I came out, everything would turn into bubbles. The childhood of Master Wenqing never It may be like the dreamy eight years I have experienced, it is absolutely impossible,"

"But, that black cloth, how do you explain it?" At this time, Jiaolong's voice sounded, its voice was a little flashy, and there was some fear in it, "This black cloth, you know what it represents, During those eight years, you never took it out, but in this picture, in this memory, it appeared, and, after you entered this relationship, you never talked about this black cloth and never took it out to watch, if all this is false, then how can this black piece of cloth be explained, because he has not appeared in this love test, but he has appeared in the memory of Qingqing , if a person who has died can enter your brain to peek into your memory, I don't believe it, because it is impossible, "

Yan Yin's gaze was fixed on the man in the picture, on the way he was holding the girl.

This room, he remembered.

He built it in a random place after he took Wenqing away. Here, he lived with his young Wenqing for eight illusory years.

But from this point of view, those eight years did not seem to be illusory.

It seems, is true.

"Why? Years," Yan Yin clenched her fists, "All of this must be fake, fake,"

With a loud roar, Yan Yin's body gushed endless energy and blood. He wanted to use his momentum and his fists to blow away everything in front of him.

However, his fist couldn't hit everything in front of him, nor could he penetrate the illusory world in his eyes.

"If those eight years really existed, and you were indeed Wenqing's father, who raised her for eight years," Jiaolong said in an analytical tone, "Then, the first time you met that dilapidated house before, that scene Heavy rain, I’m afraid it’s also true, but the protagonist in it became a little boy because of you. Putting this aside, the little girl who appeared later should be the love of living alone after you left , the days without you, she was sad and survived by herself, "

When Jiaolong said this, Yan Yin also thought of this.

If these two memories or the illusory past are linked together, then everything seems to be very reasonable and fit together.

"You raised him for eight years, and finally, under my persuasion, you came out of illusion and loss," Jiaolong said, "However, the world we thought was illusory may actually be real, little girl, it does exist, and you , and indeed raised her for eight years, she didn’t know what she went through after you left, but what is certain is that the story you told her about you in the Yanyun Mountains obviously made her remember, "

"Only living is everything," Yan Yin said in a low voice, "If this is the case, then what am I? I carried it 1000 years ago, or am I already lost in it,"

Jiaolong didn't make a sound, maybe even it didn't know what was going on.

In front of me, the memory of the past eight years shown by Master Wenqing gradually flashed by, and finally the scene of Yan Yin's departure appeared.

However, that scene was shown from the perspective of love in childhood.

Yan Yin inside is already middle-aged, his eyes are still firm, and there is some warmth in his calm expression.

The little girl played alone for a while, and when she looked at the middle-aged Yan Yin, she saw him talking to himself.

Afterwards, the middle-aged Yan Yin waved to her and began to tell her a story.

A paragraph, the story of Yan Yin's real experience.

"No wonder, no wonder before I finally left, she did say that I was talking to myself alone there," Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "I was talking to you at that time, if we thought that the eight years at that time were fake Yes, it is untrue, then, why is the memory of Master Wenqing that I see now displayed so realistically, what is the connection among them, and what role am I playing? Is it a passer-by, or a father who lives in the memory of Master Wenqing?"

"Well, I can't figure it out either," Jiaolong sighed, "Because even I can't figure out what's going on. I thought I was sober before, and I didn't know which one was illusory, which one It is true, but now it seems that even I have lost myself in this illusory but real relationship, "

In the picture, what frightens Yan Yin even more is the last scene in the memory shown by Master Wenqing.

The middle-aged Yan Yin caressed the young Wenqing's little head, and gave her a warm smile.

Then, with a smile, the middle-aged Yanyin became young and full of masculinity, and in a hazy light, Yanyin disappeared in front of the young Wenqing.

Immediately afterwards, that memory disappeared, and in front of Master Wenqing, there was still a dilapidated house.

Knowing the origin of this dilapidated house, and seeing the memories in the memory of Master Wenqing, Yan Yin's heart was very hesitant and confused.

He didn't know whether everything in front of him was real or not, and he didn't know whether he was the adoptive father of Master Wenqing.

If he is the adoptive father of Master Wenqing, then he has lived for at least a thousand years.

However, he is only less than 30 years old now.

He clearly remembered that his father was Yan Yi and his mother was Wan Qing.

One of them is General Dingbei of Fengyun Empire, and the other is the fourth junior sister of Wanxin, the current head of Qingyue Mountain.

If he is not the adoptive father of Master Wenqing, everything in front of him is indeed fake.

Then, I asked whether Master Qing's memories were fake or real, who was her adoptive father, and who raised her for eight years. All these things made Yanyin feel very confused and her thoughts were very messy. .

He wanted to sort out all the relationships among them, but found that the more he tried to sort it out, the more difficult it was to sort it out.

"Who am I," Yan Yin shouted loudly, "Who the hell am I,,,"

"Since you want to know all this, then let me help you," Jiaolong said in a deep voice, "as long as you give me control over the blood energy in your sea of ​​consciousness, I can use its power to give You search for answers,"

Suddenly, Yan Yin's eyes froze, and his expression turned cold.

"Although I don't know whether I am living in an illusory world or lost in real emotions, what I can be sure of is that you, Jiaolong," Yan Yin said coldly, "Never try to control my emotions again." body, control my everything,"

"Control, not to mention," Jiaolong said calmly, "I just want to help you."

After finishing speaking, Jiaolong was silent.

Because of Jiaolong's words, Yan Yin immediately calmed down.

Slowly closing his eyes, he didn't think about anything else.

"Since I can't tell whether everything here is true or false, then I must be real," Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Then, let me distinguish myself, am I real?" , or illusory,"

With a low shout, a shadow of blood appeared beside Yan Yin.

"I have thoughts, and I will be confused and lost because of emotions, but the blood shadow I condensed with my own King Wu's blood will never get lost in this illusory world," Yan Yin's voice was cold and clear. Surprised the Quartet "Because, it has no consciousness,"

(This chapter is very exhausting, really exhausting. I am afraid that my writing skills will not be good, and I will not be able to write the true and false, so I have carefully brewed it for a long time. I don’t know if you have read "Inception" , I was inspired to write this volume of love, it comes from it, a dream within a dream, the truth within the false, the false within the true, a very confusing logical relationship that is difficult to sort out. I have watched "Inception" three or four times , I want to try to write the real and illusory feeling of the three-dimensional thinking described in it in my book, because it is an attempt, so I don’t know if it’s good or not, I hope friends who read the book can understand, thank you)