Volume 2, Chapter 182: Vision of the Abyss.
What are the seven emotions and six desires?
The seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, love, hate, and desire.
Six desires: desire for birth, death, eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.
The seven emotions and six desires are innate. They make people sentimental, but they are also the weaknesses of human nature.
Ye Tingmu, who was in the illusion, kept struggling with the desires brought about by the seven emotions and six desires, and was jumping back and forth in anger.
Lust is the basis of nature.
Greed is also the basis of human nature.
However, these are not enough to make Ye Tingmu lost.
These are things that he can get as long as he wants them in the human world.
How can I influence him?
The scene before my eyes changed again and again.
Different faces appeared before his eyes wave after wave.
Ye Tingmu's eyes were still as bright as torches, and he remained unmoved.
My heart is as calm as still water, without any ripples.
The picture slowly faded away and then flashed.
When it appeared again, it was no longer the temptation it had just been.
This time it is a warm picture.
Green mountains, green water, small courtyard, and pink peach blossoms spread out.
To be honest, seeing this scene, Ye Tingmu was indeed moved.
Such a familiar scene, the one that often appears in his dreams.
One cow, four calves, three meals a day, four seasons….
It is so desirable that one can't help wanting to get closer.
Looking at the smiling faces and laughter.
Ye Tingmu's legs actually moved forward a step subconsciously.
That’s the step.
However, the black-and-white-haired old man outside raised his eyebrows slightly.
The look of curiosity and anticipation is even stronger.
But after just this one step, Ye Tingmu stopped.
He knew clearly in his heart that all this was an illusion.
Their peaceful time is long gone.
I don't want to compete with others, but I have to join the game.
No choice.
He walked the path of reincarnation just to fight for a peaceful tomorrow.
He gritted his teeth and restrained the yearning and desire in his heart.
Try to keep yourself calm.
Control the emotions of lovesickness.
"It's not true, it's not true, don't think about it, don't think about it."
He kept repeating it in his mind.
But it is still difficult to hide the desire in my heart.
His face was full of sadness.
The eyes staring at it from the abyss knew that they had found Ye Tingmu's weakness at this moment.
Then it began to launch a crazy attack.
The scene changed, and Jinghong was taking small, unsteady steps with his hands spread out.
"Brother, hug me..., brother, hug me..."
There was also Guan Qi, a pair of crescent-shaped eyes looking at him, holding clothes in his hands.
And Qingfeng muttered, "Brother, I'm hungry, so hungry."
And Feng He was grinning.
Their appearance is so real and clear.
Their voices are so familiar.
He spread his hands, wanting to hug them, but finally held back.
Hearing the words "brother" again and again, his heart ached.
The kind that hurts a lot.
Even though he knew clearly that he was just a soul, where did the heart come from?
He shook his head and gritted his teeth.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, big brother can't hug you, Jinghong, dear..."
Although he knew it was just a fantasy, he still comforted the four little guys.
He also apologized from time to time.
It seemed as if I felt very sorry for them.
His face became distorted and ugly.
His expression was complicated and showed pain.
The old man stroked his beard, and the look in his eyes suddenly changed again, curiosity was replaced by admiration.
To him, Ye Tingmu's weaknesses seemed familiar, as he had experienced them before.
But he was defeated here at that time.
He wanted to see how long Ye Tingmu could hold on.
Because a gentle beginning is just the beginning.
Time is passing by every second.
The shadow in front of me slowly disappeared.
Ye Tingmu stretched out his hand, wanting to keep this moment, but found that he could do nothing.
Even though it was just a fantasy, he still couldn't bear to let it go.
Still greedy.
It has been exactly 8 years since Guanqi, Fenghe and Qingfeng left without saying goodbye.
He looks up at the stars every day.
There is nothing I can do except being obsessed with it in my dreams late at night.
His impression of them still remained at the time of their separation.
Fenghe is still as naive as before, Qingfeng is still as fat as before, and Guanqi is still as well-behaved as before.
For countless days and nights, their figures would appear in my mind from time to time.
Ye Tingmu would force himself to copy their appearance every day.
Over and over again, without stopping for 8 years, as if afraid that if I slack off for even a day, I will forget them.
But he knew better than anyone where he needed to force himself and where he could really forget.
Their appearance has long been engraved in their bones.
As for longing, it is like the wind on the sea.
It never stops, the only difference is whether the wind is strong or weak.
As he watched the four figures that had kept him tossing and turning for countless days and months, unable to fall asleep, transform into tiny stars and disappear without a trace.
Ye Tingmu was accompanied by endless loss.
His depression wasted his time and loneliness.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head slightly and murmured something in a very low voice.
“It would be great if it were all true!”
Yes, if it’s all true, then wouldn’t I get what I want?
As the scene just now faded, Ye Tingmu had not yet recovered from his previous loss.
New scenes are coming again.
The scene is different this time.
Because everything in front of Ye Tingmu's eyes turned dark.
It was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
Nothingness, endless nothingness.
Ye Tingmu adjusted his mood and looked around, but saw nothing.
His brows furrowed slightly, somewhat confused.
But I was thinking, what will happen this time?
Suddenly, four voices were heard in the darkness.
"Bang bang bang bang!!"
As the sound arose, four strong lights fell in the darkness before his eyes.
Under the arc lights, four stages seemed to appear at this moment.
Eye-catching and bright.
But Ye Tingmu's eyeballs bulged at this moment.
His face was covered with blue veins.
There was even a blood mist in the corners of his eyes.
The fists in his hands made a crackling sound.
He stared at the place where the four rays of light fell.
Waves of evil energy rose from his entire body.
At this moment, Ye Tingmu could no longer control himself.
At this moment, he went completely crazy.
This was a scene he never dared to even think about in his life.
But now it was right in front of him.
His mind was in a mess at this point.
My ears were filled with roars, one after another.
The steel teeth made a creaking sound when they were bitten.
This is not true. This is not true.
He scratched his head, his fingers digging into his flesh repeatedly now.
"Illusion, real illusion."
He tried not to look, but it all appeared in his eyes.
Reality, 100% reality, presented those scenes before his eyes.
Every breath, every frame filled his sea of consciousness.
His eyes grew redder and redder until blood began to drip out.
"It's fake, it's not real, it's impossible, ah!!!"
"Brother, save me..."
"No... Let me go, brother, save me!!!"
"Brother, don't come over here. I'm fine. I can handle it."
"Brother, brother, wuwu, I don't want it, let me go, wuwu..."
The screams echoed in his ears, and the words "brother" pierced his heart all the time.
Those disgusting scenes became more and more intrusive, impacting his brain all the time.
Ye Tingmu could no longer control himself.
He roared suddenly.
"Ah! Stop it right there, I'm going to kill you."
At this moment, Ye Tingmu went crazy.
Even if Hua Lei was not there, he still raised his fists, ran forward, charged, and attacked.
He had already thrown the so-called illusion out of his mind.
There was only one thought left in my mind: kill them, kill these people.
He was lost, and ultimately, under this wave of attacks, he could not hold out for more than three minutes before collapsing at the first blow.
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