My practice narration is weird

Blue sky, white clouds, blue sea.

The sea breeze whistled past with a salty and humid breath, rolling up waves.

The scope of the Dao domain seemed to be a little larger than before.

So much so that you could feel the waves hitting the reefs on the distant shore, making waves of low echoes.

The low echo was covered by the voice, and the man's voice was clear and a little strange.

"You dog, what you said... is really disgusting, why are you so sad and sad, like a resentful woman?"

The narrator was not angry.

Of course it would not be angry, because the self under the [Longevity Phase] would not let anger affect its thoughts.

On the contrary, it stood in the air, thought carefully about Ye Wuyou's words, and said calmly.

"If you think that thinking this way can make you accept it, it's not a bad idea."

This time it was Ye Wuyou's turn not to do it.

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, Ye Wuyou was thinking in his heart.

The narrator now occupies his body, but from beginning to end... he has never revealed a trace of Qi, no magical power, only strange power.

He is originally a sixth-level cultivator. Even though he is in the Dao Realm, he is now cultivating himself, not necessarily relying on spiritual energy. Even if the Qi is running normally, it should be restored a little...

So that's it.

"This is your last chance."

The narrator's voice came softly, accompanied by the blue giant supporting the world behind him, roaring silently.

His eyes were slightly startled, and Ye Wuyou seemed to think of something, looking at the narrator calmly.

"Try it?"

The narrator's voice was light.

"Ye Wuyou, why are you still bluffing at this point? Don't you have any new words?"

Ye Wuyou smiled, "Do you think I'm bluffing?"

His voice paused slightly, and Ye Wuyou locked his eyes with the narrator, pausing for each word, and spoke slowly.

"It seems like you are the one who can't leave me, you bastard."

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.

The narrator's leisurely eyes that seemed to know everything seemed a little surprised at this moment, and there was a little shock, but in the end he just responded indifferently.

"Why do you think so?"

"If you have other choices, would you still talk nonsense with me here?" Ye Wuyou sneered.

The narrator is weird.

It is a very special and intelligent weird.

It is really easy for people to be eroded by weirdness.

Too many tragedies have happened because of weirdness. The power of weirdness is like this. After possessing it, even if you know that there is an abyss ahead, you will fall into it little by little.

But it seems to be particularly difficult for the narrator.

This should be due to some conditions, and the narrator's erosion is not complete.

Compared to the simple and rough erosion of [Ghost] and [Strange Coffin], the narrator's erosion should be related to the realm of the Wuxiang Heart Sutra.

For example... [No Longer Living] that he has never set foot on.

The narrator didn't speak, so Ye Wuyou asked again.

"Why me?"

This was the biggest doubt in his heart.

The narrator chose him?

Why did he choose him?

Why couldn't it be someone else?

How could it happen to him, who was from the same era as these weird narrators, thousands of years ago?

The sea breeze was still howling, and the waves were still beating. The narrator was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, his voice was calm, without any emotional waves.

"There are many reasons, and it's too long..."

"Then you can be brief."

"..."

The narrator shook his head, sat cross-legged calmly in the air, and his voice was as indifferent as a machine.

"I have said before that the essence of weirdness is no different from that of humans. Although the way I was born is different from that of humans, I am still a human, but my body is scattered, and my hair, skin, organs, meridians and blood vessels... are scattered all over the place, with hidden power but unable to die, and then turned into the weirdness you talk about."

"And I am the collection of all of this. In words that you can understand, it is like a human brain."

"Humans are good at wisdom but not strength. I have all memories and thoughts. Unlike other parts of the human body, my hands are strong, my mouth can speak, my eyes can see, and my ears can hear. As a brain, I am different from other weirdness. I have no power at all, but other weirdness has power but no wisdom."

"This is the doubt in your heart, why I don't show signs of erosion, because I don't have the power for you to drive."

"This is the first point. As for the second point, you wonder why it is you. This is a misunderstanding."

The voice paused slightly, and Ye Meiren narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Ye Wuyou.

"Ye Wuyou, do you think you are excellent?"

Ye Wuyou's answer was very simple.

"It's none of your business whether I'm good or not."

Hearing this, the narrator was stunned at first, then shook his head, and laughed as if he was thinking of something.

"It's not necessarily you. Over such a long time, I have chosen many people. I taught them the "Non-Form Heart Sutra" and guided them carefully."

"Everyone I chose is better than you, with better cultivation talents, more careful thoughts, and extremely firm personalities. They are able to do everything properly and find a way out by themselves in various predicaments. Some are good at everything, and some are evil. No matter which one, their talents are stronger than those furnaces around you. What's more, some even want to plot against me."

Hearing this, Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.

He felt as if the narrator was saying that he was trash.

Clenched his fists.

Ye Wuyou's current thoughts are very simple.

If he cursed again, Mader broke out with him.

The narrator paused slightly, glanced at Ye Wuyou, smiled and spoke again.

"But they all failed. Well, failure means death."

"The reason is very simple, because [no self] [no sign of sentient beings] [no sign of no one]..."

"I guess you've noticed that the real meaning of these levels is evolution."

"Only when I reach the final stage [Phase of a Lifeless Man] can I understand everything clearly and can I truly recover."

"But resuscitation is not meant to harm you."

…

"Those people are very smart, good at cultivation, and have excellent character. But even the best among them just fell into the "no one" phase, and ultimately failed."

"Do you want to know the reason? The reason is simple. The more determined their character is, the less they can accept different selves."

"Those who do good cannot accept the whims of [no-self]. Without evil, the author cannot identify with the compassionate people under [no-sentient beings]. Even if they take this step and step into [no-person], they cannot accept their own inhumanity." existence, their beliefs are extremely firm, but the state of the Wuxiang Heart Sutra is to trample everything they believe under their feet. "

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously.

"As for it?"

"As for?" The narrator glanced at Ye Wuyou, thought for a while, and smiled.

"Your stuttering furnace's talent is pretty good, and your heart for seeking the Tao is firm, but do you think she can accept herself under [selflessness]? I'm afraid her Taoist heart will collapse if it becomes unstable?"

"Of course, this is only part of the reason. This group of people at least have differences and have doubts about my existence. There are also a large number of people whose mentality is inherently biased toward "no self" and "no sign of sentient beings". ], as a result, after stepping in, they were convinced, unable to step out, and could not go any further... Just like a monk listened to the Sanskrit sounds, obtained the true meaning, and then called himself a Buddha, they could only stop here. "

"Of course, a large number of people were beaten to death because they were too crazy."

There will be problems whether you believe it or not.

Ye Wuyou still vaguely remembers the first time he stepped into [No Self]...

If he hadn't fainted due to external force, could he really wake up?

It was precisely because of this first time that Ye Wuyou had some concerns in his heart, and often reminded himself not to step into a certain level of the Formless Heart Sutra.

If you don't wake up, what's the difference between you and the people the narrator talks about?

Worse in talent and less firm in character?

As if aware of what Ye Wuyou was thinking, the voice of the narration came faintly.

"As for you, Ye Wuyou, you were an accident. My choice was originally Lu Qingshan."

Lu Qingshan?

Ye Wuyou was slightly startled.

"Why him?"

"First, he is in charge of the Heavenly Prison. Second, I am very optimistic about his character. He can do whatever he wants, even if he kills, it will not put any burden on him. His compassion for the world will not make him disobey him. As for not being a human being, A guy who knows that he has been copied, honestly, deep down, really thinks that he will be exactly the same as everyone else?”

"But I gave up on him in the end because he seemed to be unable to overcome his own hurdle, the so-called great inflammation. But unfortunately, it turned out that I was wrong."

Lu Qingshan didn't care at all about this so-called great inflammation created by himself.

"It was also while observing him that I discovered you, Ye Wuyou, you...are an accident in this world."

"All the thoughts and cognitions in your mind are incompatible with this world and are all kinds of strange. They are things that do not belong to the present. In your cognition, this is called time travel, but in my cognition, it is not like that. That is The epitome of the future or the past, that is another you in the dream. You may be from the future or from the past, but you are still you.”

"Are you okay? What time travel? Why don't I remember?" Ye Wuyou frowned.

The narrator was stunned for a moment, and instead of continuing to talk to the [forgotten] Ye Wuyou, he said calmly.

"I happened to see you, so I fell in love with you. To be honest, your talent is very poor and your character is not good. What did you say the most during that time... I took pictures when the house was on fire, and I slept when life was in chaos? A disaster is imminent. I don’t know, the worst case scenario is that I’ll hang myself?”

Ye Wuyou was stunned and subconsciously received it.

"Put off today's things if you can, and we'll talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow. I'm happy to live like this. Why shouldn't I take it to heart?"

"Oh, yes, yes, you finally remembered."

"Yeah, at that time I was looking for a job outside every day, but you kept barking in my head, saying that the Evil King's True Eye is the strongest, scolding me for automatically downloading Genshin Impact, I was going crazy, I just felt I'm going to die in the next second, what else can I do besides comfort myself like this?"

The narrator nodded with a strange look on his face, and then spoke in an extremely complicated voice.

"I have experienced countless failures... and I just heard you talking about it every day. After thinking about it, I just gave up."

"Although that period was short, it was the most exciting period in my opinion. I... read things in your mind every day, such as thunder and fire... and so on."

Really?

Ye Wuyou finally understood where this bitch's unusually obscene accent came from.

The narrator's voice continued, with a hint of deep thought.

"After that, you finally started practicing, but I didn't have any expectations for you, nor did I deliberately guide you. Everything was up to you, just follow your heart..."

"After all, I often gave others advice and the most correct guidance before, but I failed after trying my best. It's better to follow your heart and just tell you to move forward."

Is this the reason why the narration is sometimes effective and sometimes not?

"I first entered [No Self], but was finally broken. I only attributed this to luck, but what really surprised me was [No Form for All Beings]."

Ye Wuyou then remembered that what the narrator said just now was [No Form for All Beings].

"What's the difference?" Ye Wuyou asked.

The narrator said calmly.

"Of course there are differences. [No sentient beings] is just walking in the world with compassion for the world and the heart of saving the world and loving people. What you feel is not in my established plan, but you have taken a step yourself. [No sentient beings], you will stand above sentient beings and have compassion for the world."

"Below the self, all sentient beings are equal."

"Until then, I began to look at you more. It was also my attempt to guide you to step into [No human form]. You showed a strong struggle. You denied all this, but you thought it was all yourself."

"I suddenly realized that maybe this is right, those A guy with a firm mind, simply denying [No human form], [No form for all beings], [No self], and denying these, will instead be deeply trapped in it until he collapses. "

"You affirm in denial, you clearly affirm that all this is yourself, but you don't accept it. This behavior, which is obviously pure rogue, has made you successfully understand all this."

"Afterwards, with the help of [Years], you stepped into [No Life Form] once, and your resistance was the most intense, but I finally confirmed that you are the one who can bear all this."

The narrator's voice was silent for a moment, and then his eyes locked on Ye Wuyou.

"I have asked myself more than once why I didn't guide you more, and you, a person with ordinary talent and ordinary mind, could come to this step. "

"Finally I figured it out. "

Her hair fluttered, she slowly stretched out her hand, spread her palm, and then held it tightly.

"Look, this is power."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm.

There was clearly nothing in her palm.

The voice came lightly.

"True power will never belong to those who are born strong, agile, and smart."

"Never."

"It only belongs to those who are willing to do anything to achieve their goals."

Ye Wuyou sat on the sea, leaning on his chin and watching the narrator performing alone.

"That's right, but I don't believe it."

Ye Wuyou smiled, "You're lying to me."

The narrator's eyes did not show any ripples, but slowly put down his hands.

"Of course I know you don't believe it, and this is also the difference between you and the others, Ye Wuyou, you don't believe anyone."

"Even you yourself, I think you wouldn't believe it."

"If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have come to this point. This is the biggest difference between you and those people. They are so determined, so no matter what difficulties they face, they at least believe in themselves."

The man's hearty and laughing voice came from the sea.

"So much nonsense, don't you want to erode me? Without me entering the seventh realm, you can't do it yourself? [The Phase of the Immortal] is the last erosion, so in this case, do you think I will follow your wishes now?"

Ye Meiren shook her head.

"You have never done what I want, but the result is bad now?"

"As for [The Phase of the Immortal], your extremely strong denial and doubt are actually just overthinking. Even if you step into [The Phase of the Immortal], it is still you, not me."

Ye Wuyou just sneered.

I have learned all the hidden dangers of [The Phase of the Immortal] from the future notes.

I have lost too much.

Don't say it's not me. Even if it's me, I will not choose to step into [The Phase of the Immortal], even if I stop at the sixth realm for the rest of my life, even if I die here now.

A sigh came from the sky.

"I don't know why you are so disgusted and who told you that, but I just want to tell you to keep your original heart and don't believe it."

"【The Immortal Phase】can let you know everything. That is the power of knowledge. When you can know everything, the way you look at things will inevitably change, just like the different thinking and cognition of a three-year-old child and an adult. A child regards toys as treasures, while an adult knows that there is gain only when there is loss. You are still you, that's all."

"This is a difference in perspective, and also a difference in cognition and thinking. Others stab me in the back, but what I have done is not ashamed of the world, and I have never harmed you."

"And I just want to borrow your power to take back my former power. When the time is right, I will eventually break away from you and complete my unfinished business, and it will not do you any harm."

"If you are worried about what you will do in the future that will make you regret it now, it is better to imprint these things in advance, deeply engrave them in your memory, and remind yourself at all times."

"After all, it is you who make the decision."

Ye Wuyou's eyes are silent.

The words of the narrator and his future self

Completely opposite.

The future self denied the narrator.

And the narrator also denied the future self.

And what is the choice for the present self?

At this moment, Ye Meiren's figure floated down gently, stepping on the undulating waves, with slow but firm steps, step by step, she walked in front of Ye Wuyou.

The woman reached out her hand to Ye Wuyou, her eyes were clear and gentle.

"Come back, you will soon be able to enter the Seventh Realm and the [Immortal Phase]."

"When you know everything, you will understand me, and I will help you. You and I will complete the unfinished business together. Together, we will create... a new world."

Ye Wuyou slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

"We?" he asked.

"Yes, we." The narrator nodded gently, and the woman's voice was extremely soft.

The scarlet pupils flickered slightly, and Ye Wuyou smiled and spoke, his voice teasing.

"Who said we?" (End of this chapter)