Silent Crown Chapter 226: Moon in the mirror and dream man

Sleeping **, in the silver light, Maxwell did not know when he appeared next to the sublimation ceremony, glanced at Hermes beside him, and asked softly:

"Should it be started?"

Hermes nodded, and the wings of light drifted silently behind him, illuminating Maxwell’s pupils, and he couldn’t help but smile:

"I haven't seen you for so many years. Lord'Merlin'."

Hermes glanced at him, "Call me Hermes, Merlin is just your name for me, I have never accepted it."

"After you show your true identity, your popularity has decreased a lot. I still like your chuffing look. At least it makes me feel like you are of the same kind."

"Don't come to me to find a sense of identity, Maxwell, no one is like you." Hermes disdain: "No one."

Maxwell smiled, "That's why we are the same, aren't we?"

"Haha."

Hermes also smiled.

Maxwell didn't think it was disgusting. He just squatted down and stared at the evaporating mercury on the ground. The expression in his eyes became clear: "You have chosen a classical-style sublimation ceremony, and the danger has increased a lot."

"This is the true face of the sublimation ceremony, and only in this way can its own ability be maximized." Hermes sneered, "And the things that you like and value-- Enhance the feeling between the musician and the ether-just a side effect of it.

For so many years, you have been constantly changing, and you have forgotten its true colors. "

"Worthy of being the snake, the oldest alchemist."

Maxwell said, "I would like to hear the details."

"The original purpose of the sublimation ritual is to enhance the interaction between human beings and the great source, so that human beings can be given the right to truly mobilize the ether.

Humans call it ‘heaven-human induction’. This is the induction between human and heaven. When you see the heaven, the heaven can also see you.

But before that, you guys made a mistake. "

Hermes said lightly: "The purpose of the sublimation ritual is not to sense the heavens and humans, but to complete the preparations before the heavens and humans are sensed."

"What to prepare?"

"'Da Yuan' never needs preparation, you need to prepare yourself." Hermes said. "You must understand what your true self is as you are.

If you don't even know where you are or what you are. Talking about how to sense the great source?

So, you can only be like this, like walking in the long night, touching the elephant by the blind, or blindly touching with illusory luck and experience. Or rely on hard work day and night.

Although it is feasible, it is already stepping into an evil way. The true right way, where is so difficult and troublesome to walk? "

"The Right Way?"

Maxwell was silent for a long time and couldn't help but smile wryly: "Perhaps, for human beings, knowing this ‘right path’ is the most difficult thing, right?

After all, what humans are best at is ‘overreaching’. "

"That's why there is a'sublimation ceremony', isn't it?"

Hermes stared at the young man in the ritual, looking at his painful expression: "Burning spices, crushing gems, pouring mercury... The ether will settle into his body, and he will see himself. Seeing. My true soul."

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It's like an instant, everything becomes thinner, moving away quickly.

Ye Qingxuan has forgotten what year and month it is now, where he is, and what occasion. He just bowed his head in astonishment and looked at the examination paper in front of him.

There is only one examination paper left in the whole world, and a pen.

"Starting to answer the question."

Someone seems to have put that pen into his palm, curled up his fingers one by one, making him hold it firmly: "There is only one chance, and there will be no more lost."

But I don't know why. He felt a little scared.

On the test paper, the first question has already caught his eye.

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Question:

Xiao Ming has a happy family. There is a father who loves him and a mother who loves him. Xiao Ming's father made a mistake and disappeared when Xiao Ming was very young. Xiao Ming and his mother were banished to other places because they were implicated by their father.

In the winter of that year, Xiao Ming's mother passed away. Xiao Ming became lonely.

Please describe Xiao Ming's mood.

"Xiao Ming?"

Ye Qingxuan whispered in a low voice.

Xiao Ming, why *** is Xiao Ming again?

How come you have always been you since childhood?

Xiao Ming went to buy groceries, Xiao Ming went by car, Xiao Ming went to play with friends... Then there was a problem in the middle. You have to help him figure out how much cabbage costs a pound. How long does it take for the car to arrive at the station, how can four people cut a cake with three cuts...

He knows that this is Xiao Ming's story.

So, take it easy, it's just Xiao Ming's story.

It's just that something happened to him now, you need to help him, just like you helped yourself. He is such an unlucky guy, he can do anything, but he can't do anything. If there is no one to help, he can't even buy a piece of fruit. If you don't even help him, he won't be able to live.

But Ye Qingxuan didn't understand, what would Xiao Ming's mood be like when encountering this kind of thing?

'Xiao Ming'

Ye Qingxuan wrote two words, stopped again, hesitating, and after a long time he wrote in the space: ‘Xiao Ming is sad. ’

Question 2: What should Xiao Ming do?

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and wrote the answer below:

‘Xiao Ming doesn’t know either. ’

Question 3: Xiao Ming is sitting in a carriage, watching a child playing on the road, the child is about to be killed. Xiao Ming can adjust his direction and choose to kill another innocent elderly couple. What should Xiao Ming do?

Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and replied: ‘Knocked the child to death. ’

Why?

Ye Qingxuan wrote his answer without hesitation: Because Xiao Ming hates dead children the most.

Question 4: There are two boats, one on the left with fifty people and one on the right with a hundred people. There is a ship that must be blown up and sunk. Which ship is better for Xiaoming?

Answer: Left

If there are five hundred people in the boat on the left, but only his mother sits in the boat on the right, which boat should Xiao Ming choose?

Ye Qingxuan thought without thinking: "Left"

If there are 10,000 people in the boat on the left...

Still without thinking, left

If there are 100,000 people...

Still left.

If there are a million people...

Enough! Where is the *** boat that can seat a million people? Moreover, even if it is ten million people, one hundred million people, one billion people, all of them are sitting on that boat.

Also on the left!

As long as she can survive. Even if people all over the world are sitting in the boat on the left, Xiao Ming will sink it without hesitation!

The answer sheet was silent.

After a long time, a new line of writing appeared:

Suppose an uncle Wang of the underworld with many big eyes tells Xiao Ming that Xiao Ming only needs to be his little brother. He can resurrect Xiao Ming's mother, what will happen to Xiao Ming?

Ye Qingxuan wrote his answer blankly:

‘Xiao Ming will let him eat shit. ’

If Xiao Ming's father has joined the underworld, Xiao Ming will...

Xiao Ming will let him eat **** too.

If Xiao Ming's father is actually an undercover...

Xiao Ming will still let him eat shit.

If there is a virus... if a meteorite falls from the sky... if there is a big ball of light... if there is a grandfather in Yu Perry...

Where is there so many **** ifs in the world!

Why don’t you ask me, if nothing happened, how good would it be? If she hadn't died. If their father hadn't abandoned them, how happy and beautiful their life would be?

Even if you have nothing, even if you wander around the world.

Even if it is abandoned by the whole world.

Until the end, the answer sheet was turned over one page at a time, only the last big question was left, making Ye Qingxuan fall into a long silence:

[Do you think Xiao Ming's father deliberately abandoned his mother and Xiao Ming back then, or did he have to suffer? 】

Is it deliberate or has difficulties?

Xiao Ming didn't know, and Ye Qingxuan didn't know either.

His pen came to a standstill, letting time pass bit by bit, the clock on the wall ticking. Everyone completed the examination papers one by one, and he was the only one left in the examination room.

The lonely light illuminates the boy's gray hair, and the countdown begins.

In the last few seconds, he wrote his answer and put the test paper into the teacher's hands.

Xiao Ming's story is over here.

The lights went out, and the classroom fell into darkness and silence.

He sat in his seat, leaned against the table behind him, closed his eyes in the dark, and let out a sigh of relief. It's like the pain and irritability to spit into the lungs.

A drowsiness hit him, and he lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep.

The night is long.

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In the deepest part of the darkness, a light slowly came on.

The teacher who wrote the paper made a cup of hot tea. Looking at the only test paper that needs to be graded on the table, he sat in his chair.

The middle-aged teacher opened the window, letting the moonlight outside the window shine on him, shining on his white hair.

He shines like moonlight.

Behind him, the door was knocked.

"Is Mr. Ye there?"

Outside the door, someone asked softly. But without waiting for him to answer, opened the door and entered. The lights illuminate his costumes, blond hair, and the feminine and handsome face that looks like a teenager.

He stared at the middle-aged man in front of the window with complicated eyes, and sighed softly after a long time:

"It's not easy to see you, Ye Lanzhou."

At the window, the middle-aged man in the chair shook his head slightly: "Mr. Hermes, you have found the wrong person, I am not Ye Lanzhou."

"The moon in the mirror."

Hermes said its true face blankly: "I know, you have hidden a part of your memory in Ye Qingxuan's heart.

The current you are just the reflection of that part of the memory after being endowed with personality. Although it is not, it is not bad. "

Ye Lanzhou shrugged slightly, as if to approve his statement.

The moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, the phantom in the fire, the mirage. At this moment, Ye Lanzhou did not exist here, he was just a phantom that would only respond mechanically according to preset instructions.

"You really think about the long-term."

Hermes unceremoniously pulled a chair and sat down, and looked at him coldly: "First, the seeds in the Nine Heavens Ring, and then the various guidance along the way... In order to let his son inherit his own Mantle, really took great pains."

"The leaf is not me, he has his own ideas and his own choices."

Ye Lanzhou shook his head: "From the very beginning, I never let him inherit the things and curses of the Ye family. He will go out of his own way.

That’s why I have never taught him any power and musical scores inherited by Ye’s"

"But what about you?"

Hermes asked back: "Do you think you will get rid of the cause and effect you created? What did you do back then, don't I need to repeat it?"

Ye Lanzhou responded indifferently, "Whether the evil fruit is self-feeding or destiny is destined, it is my own choice whether I am now alive or dead, and to what extent I am reduced. It has nothing to do with other people."

"I spent so much effort here, not to tell you about my illusory destiny. I only have one question for you, Ye Lanzhou, one question."

Hermes put up a finger and looked at him solemnly, his voice was like a hot sound when the gray iron in the cauldron was transformed into gold:

"——What on earth did you bring out from the shadow of Avalon back then?"

Ye Lanzhou did not answer, but shook his head: "Hermes, this has nothing to do with you."

"Of course it is!"

Hermes got up, took the first three steps, three steps, he changed from a feminine and thin noble son to a winged, majestic god, his voice made the whole world roar, making this dream tremble Endless:

"Ye Lanzhou, tell me, what you took...Is it the technique of ascending **** engraved on the sword in the stone?"

Ye Lanzhou smiled. He stared at those eyes that contained endless power, and said softly:

"You should go now."

"Wait..." Hermes' face changed drastically, but Ye Lanzhou waved his hand, and his figure disappeared: he was expelled from here.

In the silence, the room returned to its original loneliness.

Ye Lanzhou picked up a pair of glasses from the table and stayed on his face, took off the cap of the pen, and started judging the test papers in the color of vermilion.

It's just that when he saw the last topic, he couldn't help smiling bitterly.

Did Xiao Ming's father deliberately abandon Xiao Ming and mother, or did he have other problems?

Below that question, the boy wrote his answer in Juedi handwriting: ‘No matter what the purpose is ~ IndoMTL.com~ the result cannot be changed. ’

Yes, even if you have difficulties, what can you change? The evil results have been cast, and the woman who is most important to the two people has died because of it.

Everything is irretrievable.

Ye Lanzhou was silent for a long time, and slowly took off his glasses.

It was like being able to see the young man sleeping in the dark, his eyes full of complexity and fatigue.

"After so many years, Ye Zi, you seem to be so realistic. But after all, you still live in your own dream." He whispered, "Maybe this is destiny, the future you have chosen for yourself." /

"The curse and prophecy that Ye's inherited the blood of heaven and man for thousands of years will be fulfilled in your hands."

Ye Lanzhou picked up his pen and wrote his own comment at the end of the examination paper, the ancient name that travels between reality and dreams, and is brewed from sentient beings' minds and dreams:

"——Dream Weaver." (To be continued.)