Silent Crown Chapter 454: But I just don’t like it

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." Ye Qingxuan slumped on the sofa, tilted his neck, and found a comfortable posture: "Life is short, can't you let me lie down?"

"Do you think life is too short?"

The person in charge shines: "I have a way!"

In an instant, the world collapsed and history ended.

I don't know how long it has been, the giants conceived in the chaos, opened up the world, the clear air rose, the muddy air fell, and all things transformed.

Time goes by. In the extreme west of Kyushu, a ten-thousand-square-foot peak rises into the sky. After experiencing the chaos of gods and men hitting pillars and the collapse of heaven and earth, thousands of years have passed.

Today's Buzhou Mountain can no longer see what it used to be, on the contrary, it is pure and peaceful.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of teenagers who had been waiting for a long time raised their heads and saw the white clouds in the sky turning into jade steps, extending from the heavenly gate, and falling at the feet of the teenagers.

"The head of the immortal gate of the Qingxuan world reopened the mountain gate today to recruit disciples!"

A majestic voice resounded from the clouds: "If someone who is interested will come forward, and after the difficulties of these three sects, three calamities and three roads, it is my disciple!

If you are successful in your cultivation, you will naturally be able to see for a long time, smile proudly, and have no calamity from now on, with the same glory as the sun and the moon, and the same life as the world! "

As soon as the words were spoken, a group of teenagers cheered, and with all their strength they climbed up the Yunlu Road and walked towards the top of the mountain.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, above a huge white crane, the majestic voice seemed to have discovered something:

"Huh?"

In the next instant, a stream of light fell from the sky. The majestic monk stood in front of a scruffy young man, his eyes burst with scorching divine light, and his expression showed a bit of joy and a bit of shock.

Looking at the young man, he looked at him coldly: "Are you going to praise me? I'm old."

"Born to be a fairy bone! Born to be a fairy bone!"

The majestic monk laughed and looked at him solemnly: "This young man, I am the number one strongman in Kyushu, and I am not the master of mystery. Would you like to be my personal disciple, follow me in practice, and learn together The Avenue of Immortals?"

"...I am old."

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "Why do you have so many tricks? Is this really my dream?"

'Xuanqi' looked at him with a cold look, and couldn't help sighing after a long time, waved, the cranes, flowing clouds, high mountains and the earth disappeared without a trace.

He squatted down and looked at him:

"Ye Qingxuan, dominate the world, be invincible in the universe, and see for a long time...This is a good dream that how many people can't achieve once in a lifetime. Don't go too far."

"I don't like it."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "I just want to lie down."

"Then I will give you another game compartment?" Angrily rubbing his hands anticipatingly.

"...Can you listen to people?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him with contempt: "Who are you?"

"I am you, Ye Qingxuan."

His anger has changed, he sighed, his appearance peeled off, replaced by a vague figure, which seemed to be somewhat similar to Ye Qingxuan, but decidedly different.

"I am the symbol of music theory in your cognition, and I am the part of you who is the musician. I am part of the dream weaver, the spirituality that has been gathered in music theory for thousands of years.

I can form a projection of personality through your cognition.

Choose a dream for you, this is my mission. "

"Oh."

Ye Qingxuan nodded after a long time, "I don't want any dreams, you can go."

"Don't say that!"

The projection looked at him pitifully, and pulled out a dozen thick books from his pocket, like a persevering salesman, looking lonely and helpless:

"I have dreams collected by dream weavers in the past, and there is always one that suits you! Just use that one!"

While speaking, he first opened a book: "Look at this, Urban Soldier! This very subject is very popular among strange creatures in the etheric world! How about it?"

Ye Qingxuan shook his head, "Trouble."

"Do you want to sublimate, do you want to know the meaning of Dayuan?"

The projected sound became deep and mysterious, and another book was revealed:

"——Infinite Ether! This is also very good!"

Ye Qingxuan was expressionless, "I don't want to scare myself when I'm idle."

"How about you try Doomsday?"

"The egg hurts."

"..."

In the end, the projection was angry: "You fellow, don't learn this, don't learn it... Why is this such a thing! Believe it or not, I won't let you be a musician for the rest of your life!"

Ye Qingxuan was expressionless, unmoved.

Then, the projection was persuaded.

He looked at Ye Qingxuan with teary eyes: "Big Brother, don't you embarrass me, okay? Every dream here is the prototype of the fateful chapter of the former Patriarchs of the Ye family!

Even if you don't use it, and play around in your idle time, it's still very good! What's more, there are still lingering and emotional experiences waiting for you!

Or, just pick one at random, and no money! "

"Sorry, I am really tired."

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "I don't want those stories of great joy and compassion, great ups and downs and finally reaching the pinnacle of life, can you let me go?"

Projection of grief and anger: "Such a good adventure, why can't you be sorry?"

"The most indispensable thing in my life is adventure, really."

Ye Qingxuan sighed wearily: "Every time I have to be tossed to death to death. I really don't want any adventures, please let me go."

"You are a musician! You are a dream weaver!"

The projection is about to collapse, pulling at Ye Qingxuan's collar, and roaring: "What are you thinking about!"

Ye Qingxuan allowed him to pull at his collar, lifted himself up, his saliva splashed, and landed on his face, he just sighed and said pleadingly:

"—I want to be quiet."

At that moment, the whole world was silent, and the next moment, a broken voice came from far away.

The sky and the earth are turbulent, the sun and the moon are dimmed, and everything is rapidly decayed, losing its color, turning into fuzzy black and white.

The projection released his hand and said dimly:

"You won."

On the stiff body of the projection, the cracks spread rapidly, until finally, they fell apart completely.

It's like a mirror was broken.

After breaking the first dream, the second dream fell apart completely.

Ye Qingxuan felt like he was falling.

Fall to the deepest part of my consciousness, to the deepest part of the dream.

Fell...the end of the dream.

-

This is a quiet and empty world. The bottom of the subconscious, the root of all Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, runs through the core of the so-called self, id, and superego.

There is nothing but ‘I’.

Nothing more?

Is there really nothing left?

Ye Qingxuan thought to himself.

In the silence, he walked forward silently, and after not knowing how long he walked, he finally saw the silent figure standing in front of him.

I don't know when a moon will rise in the sky.

The moonlight, like clothing, fell on that person, reflecting the quiet glow.

Ye Qingxuan looked at him and sighed softly:

"You really are here."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The deja vu figure smiled, turned around, looked at him, and showed a relieved smile: "Little Ye Zi, you finally came to me."

He stretched out his hand, trying to hug the young man in front of him.

Ye Qingxuan made a mistake, but passed him by.

Ye Lanzhou looked back in shock, and saw his footsteps keep walking, still walking forward.

"Little Ye Zi, you have reached the end of your dream! Where are you going?"

Ye Lanzhou couldn't catch it and looked at his back in shock: "We have been apart for so many years, don't you want to see me? Don't you have anything you want to tell me?"

At the end of the end, Ye Qingxuan heard his voice and looked back at him:

"Enough, let me sleep peacefully."

Ye Lanzhou's figure faded~IndoMTL.com~ dissipated, and the music theory projection appeared from there, staring blankly as Ye Qingxuan walked away step by step, disappearing into an unknown place.

The end of the dream, is there an end?

Ye Qingxuan didn't know.

"Finally, be quiet."

He curled up in nothingness and closed his eyes.

This time, I finally don’t have to dream anymore.

-

Under the quiet moonlight, the sleeping Ye Qingxuan quietly rolled over, the coldness and indifference in his eyebrows dissipated, becoming serene and quiet. .

It was like finally escaping from the layers of cause and effect and the complicated reality. He fled to a place where there were no people or dreams, and fell asleep peacefully.

With him falling asleep.

At that moment, the world was quiet. (To be continued.)