lost narrative poem

Chapter 469 Advice and Changes

"It's not far away. In fact, it's already very fast. It's just that your current transformation is not thorough enough..."

The girl in the white kimono sighed, stretched out her slender index finger and poked the forehead of the guy who suddenly showed a languid posture.

"It's not a natural longevity species. It also takes time to change the concept of time, but you can actually make good use of your advantages. The life history of that realm monster is very good, and it can help you save a lot of time..."

"That's how many 17 years..." Xia Ran smiled dryly. It would be great if he could understand it in detail. He must watch it with the attitude of a bystander, rather than being substituted by the influence of memory.

Memory is a very important thing, it determines why a person is such a person, in order to be on the safe side, Xia Ran just makes herself like watching a movie or reading someone else's diary, dealing with those unfamiliar memories.

Normal people watch movies or read other people's diaries, even if they are affected and touched, they generally don't feel that they are not themselves, but the person in the movie or diary.

But if it is completely substituted into it, it is easy to distinguish the boundary between oneself and others. When all the memories are like the personal experience of "myself", compared with the huge records of thousands of years, my short life experience is really true. Can it dominate?

"It's up to you to handle it yourself..."

The girl in the kimono didn't retract her fingers, and continued poking the boy's face calmly.

"Your thinking is still correct. If you achieve something in the next stage, you will be able to match the combined state of you and that realm monster, and the next stage will allow you to cross that threshold and reach the real place... "

"After what you said, my morale has dropped instead..." Xia Ran sighed, that is to say, if he wants to climb the route he imagined, he still needs two realms to become a Wanderer?

- What a joy!

"Anyway, don't worry, you just need to follow the current rhythm. As I said before, we don't lack time..." The girl in white kimono had a gentle smile on her brows and eyes.

"Huh? Are you leaving?" Xia Ran suddenly and keenly noticed a certain change, and subconsciously raised her head and asked.

"Well, yes, the child is about to wake up...so it's time for me to go back." She was always so gentle, so gentle that no matter her eyes or tone, she could melt everything.

Tired and gentle, but the ethereal and endless feeling deep in the pupils has never disappeared.

Xia Ran hesitated for a moment, feeling that there were still many things she wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, she dismissed the idea, so she hesitated and said, "Then... should I say goodbye?"

"See you……"

She nodded slightly, and said solemnly, biting the pronunciation of the word "goodbye" very clearly, as if she was making a solemn agreement——

"But there is one word of advice."

"what?"

Xia Ran was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the girl in white kimono.

"The living cannot reach the first cause, which is the inevitable contradiction."

"Two Ceremonies" said this, stopped and looked at him quietly: "I can show you the way, but you need to find the most critical key to achieve all of this... "

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"I understand." Xia Ran was silent for a while, and then nodded slightly, as if some kind of flame was flickering in her eyes.

This is what she told herself at the beginning, but what she heard then and what she hears now are completely different feelings.

Probably because he didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning, but now he has begun to appreciate the scenery of a certain height, has entered a broader stage, and is more aware that if there is no strength, everything is empty talk.

My previous self hadn’t experienced the real scenery yet, and relying solely on imagination has no sense of reality. I always subconsciously feel that demolishing a house with my hands is like tearing down cardboard, and I can move in and out of thousands of troops. He is already a strong man without pressure...

Until inexplicably merging with Yakumo Zi once, I felt the power of the magician of the realm, and achieved the second method through this, I was able to directly glimpse the infinite parallel world, and truly felt that the tip of the iceberg of the infinite world is also infinite.

——He suddenly realized that his previous self was still narrow-minded.

Maybe people will never be reconciled, and always want to get more. With the continuous growth of strength and the continuous broadening of vision, Xia Ran also realized this very deeply.

The girl in the white kimono didn't say anything else, but her figure just disappeared so abruptly, as if it was black in the morning glow, swaying like the traces of the night, and disappeared alone.

It was as if she had never appeared before, except for Xia Ran herself, no one noticed what had just happened.

wow... wow...

The black long straight girl could hear the sound of turning pages from time to time, and it was not until several minutes later that she stopped slightly, frowned and looked at Xia Ran opposite: "What are you looking at?"

"You." Xia Ran replied naturally, isn't this question obvious?

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"..."

Faced with such a straightforward answer, the girl didn't know how to deal with it. She could only glared at Xia Ran angrily, and then looked in the direction of the door: "Did those strange people come to look for you?"

"Probably, wait a minute, Yukinoshita-san, I'll deal with this matter first..."

Xia Ran also turned her head to look over, met everyone's eyes one by one, and said so calmly.

A group of people found that the young Taoist seemed to be aware of their existence at last, and instantly confirmed that this dream was indeed unusual, and at the same time felt greatly relieved.

The group of them just stared here for a while, and found that the young Taoist just opened the door and walked in, sat down on his own, greeted the dignified girl, and then fell into a daze distracted.

Until now, after the girl said something, she suddenly turned her head to look at herself and the others.

This made everyone feel speechless for a while, dare you old man can see us all the time, so you just didn't want to pay attention to us?No matter what the reason is, did we offend you, let’s say something first, shall we?

"This senior..."

Murong Ziying took the initiative to step forward and bowed her hands in salute, and said.Regardless of their expressions and different thoughts, the group of people behind them at least let him negotiate by default, and they didn't have any opinions.

However, the young Taoist opposite didn't pay attention to what he said, but closed his eyes gently.

When you didn't look at the flower, the flower died with you - so it was only for a moment, and the whole world suddenly turned into darkness and nothingness.

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At the same time, Xia Ran opened her eyes in reality, and everything around her has changed.

The surrounding lights are brightly lit, and it is in a certain hall.He was still holding a cup of tea in his hand, as if he was contemplating something, and the expressionless head maid stood behind him respectfully.

It seems extremely long, but in fact it happened in an instant. From the time I received the invasion report until now, it has not been a cup of tea.Everything is nothing more than the out-of-body consciousness, experiencing a dream within a dream.

At this time, a girl in a long green dress was standing in front of him, and after seeing him open his eyes, she came up and asked eagerly, "Teacher, do you want me to invite those people over?"

Seeing her jumping up and down, she seemed like a little girl who couldn't wait to show herself in front of her elders.

"Well... yes, but let Charlotte go with you."

Xia Ran thought for a while, then nodded slightly, and simply agreed.

Because the past time in the dream is not consistent with the actual past time, the moment when the spirits of those people were ejected from the dream world and returned to themselves, they might not remember what happened at all.

This is a very normal protective measure. After all, according to their subjective feelings, it has been a very long period of time and they have received a lot of information.However, when the spirit returned to the body, it was only for an extremely short moment, but it brought back the same huge amount of information.

In order to prevent the instantaneous data overload from burning the brain, it is inevitable to forget all the things that have been experienced.

Probably even Liu Mengli is no exception, but she is very talented, she should be able to realize what happened faster after waking up, and be able to actively dig out this huge record that was blocked by the subconscious mind.

Others need a certain amount of time to slowly recall some fragments, so as to recall more things... So before that, probably only the subconscious feelings were preserved.

For example, even though she can't remember anything, Murong Ziying's current attitude towards the protagonist group will still be affected by her subconscious mind, and will not be like the cold attitude that should have been at this stage in the original plot.

Because they are already friends, and they can already trust each other.

It's just limited to a group of people like them. Now they are suddenly thrown out of the dream, and their souls return to reality. They have no impression of the previous things, and they may even feel that they and others have been distracted for a while.

Therefore, they will probably act with hostility and suspicion towards Ouyang's mansion, thinking that someone in this mansion is practicing some strange and evil methods...

Xia Ran originally had his own ideas, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was just right for his cheap apprentices to take action. Anyway, that group of people is in extremely poor condition now, and their mental energy is exhausted.

Although there are a large number of people, there is no threat. Although Ouyang Mingzhu has a high level of cultivation, she does not have much experience in fighting skills. The only time she made a move was to kill a wealthy businessman in Chenzhou City who had successfully practiced a few years ago——

It was the one who paid a big price for her father's life.

In this way, the two sides can hardly be regarded as a fair and just duel... After yawning, Xia Ran also felt a burst of unusual fatigue, which continued to emerge from all parts of his body.

He didn't know how long he hadn't had such an experience. He put down the teacup in his hand and stretched vigorously. He felt a little more comfortable all over, but then he keenly noticed a change different from the past.

He closed his eyes and sensed it carefully. Through the search of the second method, he noticed some kind of extremely distant connection and echo with an infinite distance in concept. It was not another self, but it was some kind of imprint. thing.

Subconsciously recalled in her mind the scene where she poked her forehead with that slender white index finger, Xia Ran vaguely understood that this might be something the girl in kimono did.

"Spiritual base records?"

After roughly confirming the brand, he pondered. Before that world returned, the restraining force sent an invitation letter to himself, but in the end he did not sign it due to some concerns.

But now, it seems that she still uploaded her spiritual foundation to the Heroic Spirit Seat... Could it be that she concluded that she would not be able to return to that world through normal means, so she drew a more direct line of cause and effect for herself?

However, is it really possible for a little-known heroic spirit like myself to be summoned?There are no legends, no holy relics, could it be possible to rely on pure fate?

Xia Ran pondered seriously.

(End of this chapter)