"It's really interesting... No wonder there are rumors that you escaped from the academy because you were designated by the academy. It seems that this statement is really very likely."

Mu Xiu's brows finally stretched, and then he smiled faintly as if he was greeting his friend, but it made people feel that a sudden tremor suddenly appeared in his heart.

"I just thought you could see through the origin of mankind and awaken it... But can you see even my origin clearly?"

“…”

“…”

"Although the primates are too complex, with too many kinds, and are very far away from the root, there will be exceptions that will be born directly from the root, that is, the only existence that can reach the root."

The magician, who had neither boasted nor sighed, often with a distressed expression on his face said lightly.

"The origin is "non-nothing", and it has reached the end of the cause and effect at the end of everything... It is an absolutely colorless soul. It is much easier to distinguish your origin than others."

A very simple truth.

In fact, it is not necessarily easy to accurately distinguish the types of each color from a large pool of colorful and bizarre color paints.

Because colors have three basic properties, namely hue, purity and brightness. Even if it is the same basic color, because of the difference of these elements, they will be interlaced and compounded until they cannot be metered and compounded.

Just like green, it can also be divided into earth green, olive green, pickle green, dark green... and so on, and so on.

If these colors that divide differentiate due to their depth and brightness are regarded as the origin of all things, then it will be very vivid. Because primates are too complex, humans are too differentiated and have become almost impossible to measure attributes and systems.

But the soul, whose origin is "non-nothing", has no color, and is just colorless transparency.

Compared with other forms and forms, the extremely complex origins, this absolutely pure attribute of nothingness is much easier for Huang Ye Zonglian to distinguish it.

"That's quite amazing..."

Mu Xiu nodded thoughtfully, with a faint smile on his bright eyes. He became a little serious, and then sent a look of "be careful not to be impatient" to the obviously increasingly impatient kimono girl.

"Although I have not been completely promoted from nature, that power and mystery are not always engraved on my body, heart, and soul, but..."

However, it is really impossible for ordinary people to see their "reality", even if it is only part of it.

Perhaps when you don’t notice the signs of danger, or when you face the enemy’s vigilance or the state of war, Mu Xiu’s performance is not much different from that of ordinary people.

Especially when facing certain specific objects, because they don’t even have any warning, the concept of “being caught off guard” will reappear on them, just like Mu Xiu was able to be directly knocked down by two rituals not long ago.

In fact, most extraordinary people are actually like this. Even legendary warriors who have experienced many battles will not maintain strong vigilance and vigilance when facing their relatives and lovers.

After all, that would torture my spirit too much.

But even so, even if they perform differently, their nature will not change. For example, if the kimono girl who rushed over was not the one beside her, the others would have been blown up by Mu Xiu's blow.

It's like poking a bubble, or it might be easier.

Now he is facing Huang Ye Zonglian, which is actually the same. Although he is not serious, it is impossible to deliberately give preferential treatment. However, the magician could see the origin of Mu Xiu at a glance.

This can only be explained, that is, he has really fully possessed the ability to see through other people's origins. Perhaps awakening the origin will fail, but if he just confirms the origin... he will never fail.

“…”

The two rituals looked at Mu Xiu in surprise, but immediately, her eyes became relieved.

The other party and herself have the same origin, and it cannot explain anything, or it should be said that it can explain something even more... but this is something she had already thought about before, so even if she knew such a thing again, there was no difference.

"Do you think the world becomes single, really? The two qualities are not divided because of opposition, but because they contain the attributes of the most things, and you just can't allow this."

"—That is enough. Whether it is hell or heaven, things that are close to the truth will not change." Huang Ye Zonglian replied, with no emotion or confusion in his words.

"Is the conclusion "I am the only one in this world"? - Although such an overly strong will is worthy of praise, it will only lead you to self-destruction."

Mu Xiu couldn't help but frown.

He really felt that this ascetic monk had unimaginable potential. If he pursued a goal that could be achieved, he might achieve unimaginable achievements.

Unfortunately, he seemed determined to die on this tree. - to reach the root by seizing the body of a person with the origin of "non-nothingness".

The living cannot reach the first cause, but the person whose origin is "non-nothing" is an exception.

Why is there a concept like "reaching the root"?

The answer is very simple. It is not that there is a way to reach, but that there are "people" that have arrived, or "people" that already exist there.

No matter how much wisdom, magic or anything else you learn, they are all knowledge that can only be acquired after all. This is the case with talent, and the difference is whether it is born or not, or whether it is selected or not.

The magician who put on a fighting pose was unconfused and said loudly: "I have already obtained the way to the roots. I will have a few more steps to realize my wishes. I will all regard them as a suppression force for those who come to hinder them."

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“…”

"...It's really impossible to refute, but if you do this, you'll die?"

Mu Xiu sighed.

"Then please give me the final answer to this existence..." The depressed seeker took another step forward, and the six barriers spread, "Magic master, Huang Ye Zonglian, please give me advice!"

The only one who was killed before was his doll, and now the real body of Huangye Zonglian is appeared.

However, there is no special difference between the doll and the main body itself. The performance difference is a part that exists but is very rare and almost negligible.

Therefore, the previous experience of being killed directly told him that the gentle boy in front of him was a monster that was absolutely irresistible.

Even if he did it again, he still had no chance, and he might be robbed of all his vitality by inexplicable power.

However, he still chose to face his own destiny.

"Wang Ye Zonglian, what are you looking for?" Mu Xiu looked at the man opposite and asked softly.

“Real wisdom.”

"Wang Ye Zonglian, where is the request for?"

"Only in your heart." The man replied without hesitation.

"I understand... Then please show me your true strength."

Mu Xiu nodded again, his eyes changed, not only full of praise and admiration, but also regarded the other party as an existence with an equivalent identity with him.

At this moment, Huang Ye Zonglian was obviously standing there as an equal presence with him.

However, this is actually not a good development, because if Mu Xiu respects his opponent, he will do his best.

“——Su!”

The magician closed his open palms, and the action seemed to be crushing something.

The impact that was invisible to his eyes hit Mu Xiu and the two rituals evenly from all directions. In this apartment that had turned into the realm of the Huangye Zonglian, he directly crushed the entire space.

However, there is no meaning.

Whether it was Huang Ye Zonglian or the two rituals, they were shocked to notice the space within their vision and were skewed.

At the moment when Huangye Zonglian launched the attack decisively, Mu Xiu, who was standing quietly, changed the world.

It seemed as if it was a very sudden moment, all the sounds stopped for a moment. The boiling golden flames ran around, and some wind was howling by my ears.

The consciousness was suddenly filled with white, and the surroundings were swallowed by the pure white world.

From top to bottom, from one end of the earth to the other, there are pure white and endless flat. This is a pure white world, a very clean, artificial pure white world.

Warm and peaceful, and there is no end to see the strong light. The huge sacred cross seems to be standing above the sky, and the sacred glow halo is endlessly spread out.

It slowly circulates in the air.

In this white world, Mu Xiu solemnly raised the golden sword he was most familiar with.

Before this, the magician took a step forward with a distressed look on his face, which was a slow motion that he already knew the result. But even so, he still injected strength into his body and poured his whole body into the next action.

Huang Ye Zonglian did not die like a puppet master who prepared something exactly like him. He had not experienced death yet.

Although his body decayed several times over the long years, he retained consciousness every time, prepared his exchanged body in advance, and thus lived until now.

But this time, there is really no way out.

It ends here, because I am just a worthless existence, whether it is myself or my pursuit for two hundred years!

"Not afraid, Vajra, Scorpion, Dai Tian, ​​Ding Sutra, Wang Xian!"

The sound turned into power, and the six barriers burst out!

But that's all.

The dazzling golden light that fell from the front was foreshadowed that the sword of god was swung exactly, and in just a moment, the battle ended.

“——Did you lose?”

He was not surprised or emotional, but just kept a distressed look and asked. The magician's body stiffened and he closed his eyes as if he was about to dive into the sea.

Huang Ye Zonglian let himself fall asleep.

The body became shattered, and even the head was not left. The body of Huangye Zonglian completely disappeared with this wave.

Turn into worthless ashes and disappear into nothingness.

After retracting the sword blade, Mu Xiu moved his gaze away from the ashes that turned into Qianfeng and sighed a long time. He stretched out a finger as if he was guiding, dragging a soft light out of the void and sucked it into his palms.

"……What's this?"

The two rituals opened their mouths like boring, and she took a step forward. The steps were too natural, which made Mu Xiu unable to react for a moment.
To be continued...