It All Starts with the West Wanderer

Spiritual practice.

Always a dull and tedious process.

It has been almost three months since Tono Muyun and Nuliang Lusheng stayed together.

In the past three months, Nuliang Lusheng has grown significantly under Zhu Duo's teaching, but he still can't find the trick to the second method of using fear.

Although his strength is growing, his research on Ai has stopped unremittingly, which makes him a little annoyed. After all, he can't comprehend the second way of using it. He simply can't do without this Tono made up of monsters.

As for Mu Yun, he is even more irritable than Nu Liang Lu Sheng, because he has not even started yet.

To be honest, Leng Li is really a very patient person, like a caring big sister who is somewhat similar to Kanae.

She taught Mu Yun for nearly three months, repeating the boring and tasteless routine every day, but even so, she did not show any impatience or disgust, she is a real teacher.

Instead, Mu Yun felt a little guilty because of Leng Li's attitude.

"Hey, Leng Li, do you think I'm really too stupid?"

Mu Yun sat cross-legged beside Leng Li, with annoyance and distress on his face.

"Well, you can't say that. How do you say this thing? Look, it seems that some people are good at cooking and some people are good at cleaning. You may just not be good at it."

Leng Li said slowly in a gentle voice, along with a gust of cool wind, which calmed Mu Yun's restlessness.

"But"

"Don't worry, the more anxious you are, the less you will be able to see what you want to see."

"Ok."

After all, Mu Yun closed her eyes again, and went to perceive her own essence.

And Leng Li quietly looked at Mu Yun's yellow eyes full of concern.

Mu Yun is a very amazing person, this is the fact that Leng Li felt when she saw Mu Yun for the first time.

However, in fact, he is indeed a magical person. He doesn't know how to use fear, but he can knock everyone including himself to the ground with pure strength.

He doesn't know how to use fear, but he can come up with techniques in other places that they can't even notice. It can be said that he can't use fear.

This person has no shortcomings. Of course, if you want to say that he is a bit lazy, it is considered a weakness, then assume that she Leng Li has never said this.

It's just why you just can't see yourself.

As a snow girl, Leng Li could feel that the death air surrounding Mu Yun was the power that brought death to everything.

What are undead?What is the dead?

In fact, to put it bluntly, these two are existences called spirits, and they are just another life born.

In other words, the death of living things is not death?

But why, living creatures are afraid of death.

Is it because of his death that he can't remember what happened in his lifetime? ? ?

So what is real death like?

Is it the demise of the spirit?But if this is the case, then what is death?Is it a relief?Or is it also a kind of death.

Is it just a very different kind of death from the death of the spirit body? ?

Mu Yun's mind was filled with these abstract and seemingly philosophical remarks.

Of course, these remarks are also Mu Yun's thoughts on discussing himself. Otherwise, before he can understand his own nature, he must drive himself crazy.

But are so many ideas useful to Mu Yun?

In fact, it is useful, because although it is not possible to say that he knows his own essence now, this kind of thinking has also given Mu Yun a brand new concept of the existence of the dead and the undead.

The emergence of this concept is like pushing away the fog in front of you step by step, and finally resisting the path called your own essence.

It's just that right now, there is another layer of moat in front of this layer of mist, and it is this moat that prevents Mu Yun from understanding her own essence.

However, at this moment, Mu Yun suddenly thought of one thing, that is, is he really an undead? ?Is it the dead?

Chapter 66 The Key Without a Face

Are you the dead?

Are you an undead? ?

As I said before, the relationship between Mu Yun and Xixing Yao is extremely close.

So close that Mu Yun can use the power of the Westward Demon, and Mu Yun can even control the Westward Demon's torso for a short period of time.

And there is a more critical point, that is, as an undead, why does Mu Yun have feelings, why does he have a sense of touch, why does he have a sense of taste, etc., a body completely different from that of ordinary undead.

Someone may ask, isn't the ghost here the same as Mu Yun?

It is true that the ghosts in this world are indeed similar to Mu Yun.

But the ghosts in Muyun's world are not like this.

In Mu Yun's world, the dead or ghosts have no sense of taste, no sense, no sense of touch, no sense of taste, etc.

They are the dead wandering in this world, they will only act according to their deepest obsessions, or hover in this messy world.