Chapter 112

"How many years..." Ye Feng sat cross legged in the fog space, lost in thought and confusion, but he couldn't remember how it was so far away: "I've forgotten..."

But it doesn't matter. Many, many years ago, my state of mind was as strong, single-minded and persistent as now. It has always been the eternal pursuit of immortality. As for others

Ye Feng only remembered that he had already practiced the heartless artistic conception to the top ten perfection, stopped practicing karma, and his left arm had already begun to stretch normally.

Ye Feng only remembered that he had cut his hair many times, but he completely covered his face again. Ye Feng only remembered that he swallowed the second layer of yin and Yang Qi into the magic skill, and practiced the martial arts to the perfection of Mahayana.

Ye Feng only remembers that after he ate Wannian Taisui and achieved the top grade Taoist heart, the cultivation of truth has broken through about 10 times, and the foundation period has been fully completed. The space bag is full of Taoist fruits exchanged by Taoism. However, Ye Feng has not seen the system page for a long time, because ye Feng can no longer call out the system page since he came into this space, The system never takes care of itself.

I remember, I seem to have done many boring things in the past, such as participating in auctions, competing for herbs, playing games to make money, giving speeches in various universities, giving speeches? No, I didn't do it. It's the memory of rinik Huzhe in my brain

But why can't I remember how long I've been here? It seems like decades, but it seems like hundreds of years... Why does my memory become so bad

Ye Feng is confused. He really can't remember clearly. Ye Feng has forgotten how long he has been in this space shrouded in fog all day. It seems that it has only been a hundred years, and it seems that it has been hundreds of years.

By the way, food can be compared. It won't be hundreds of years. Even if I live frugally and feel dizzy when I'm hungry, now I eat a meal a month. If it's hundreds of years, the food in my space bag will have been exhausted.

Ye Feng was thinking. Suddenly, in the fog in the distance, a figure came walking. He was dressed like a beggar. He was an old friend of Ye Feng for many years. He was as tall as Ye Feng, but now he was as thin as hungry. He had been trapped in the body of the heavenly monster for many years, and his long hair covered the whole face. The whole head was like a "hairball".

"Here you are..." Ye Feng said faintly.

The man who looks like a beggar is called maple leaf, which is just the opposite of Ye Feng's name. Ye Feng clearly remembers that he first introduced his name when he didn't know his name. It's not a random name. In addition, Ye Feng clearly remembers that he suddenly came from a distance and met Ye Feng when Ye Feng practiced the Yuanshen level to a full circle.

"Hehe, Ye Feng, you are really diligent. Why do you practice every day? Is it meaningful? We can't get out again. I'm full of golden elixirs and haven't practiced any more. We have to admit our fate. Anyway, we'll starve to death here sooner or later. "

"I'm used to practicing. It doesn't matter whether it's meaningful or not. By the way, which direction are you going today?" Ye Fengdao.

"Over there, alas. I've been away for many, many days, but I came back to you again. It seems that we are really lost here. By the way, did your friend Tianxiao create a mirage to send you a message recently? He hasn't heard from me for a long time. " The greasy hand of maple leaves pointed to a place and sat lazily next to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes became confused again and returned to God for a long time: "Tianxiao? Oh, it's the leader of Tianxiao cult. No... since he met an alien Taoist friend who was also swallowed into the fog space by the heavenly monster many years ago, he created a mirage again. Tell me the news, and then he never created a mirage again. "

Maple Leaf smiled and sighed, "Alas, it seems that he has forgotten your friend."

"Hehe, he and I can't be regarded as friends. We just cooperated once, and then accidentally sucked into the misty space together." Ye Fengdao.

"Ha ha, you're really lonely, but it's okay. You still have my friend. I promise you won't be too lonely and lonely before you starve to death." Maple Leaf road.

"Lonely..." when Ye Feng heard this, he was distracted again. After a while, he looked at his greasy hands and said meaningfully: "yes, fortunately, before he died, there was maple leaf, your friend. I suddenly thought whether I was too lonely in my life... So lonely that I never believed in love, friendship or even family affection."

"Alien? You are indeed an alien, but it's called uniqueness. Don't care too much, Ye Feng. " Maple leaves lay on the ground, lazily indifferent.

"If one day I die on the road of seeking Tao and fall halfway, if one day my heart of seeking Tao is no longer firm and give up halfway... Maple leaf, will my life be too boring? Every step of my life is done for profit, and I have never experienced love, hobbies or fun." When Ye Feng was lying on the ground, his eyes looked at the maple leaf and gradually became as cold as a knife.

"No, no, no! People only need to care about desire. Love is harmful to themselves, and desire is the thing to enjoy themselves. You never cared about feelings before, and now you still don't need to care about feelings. You usually raise some beautiful female slaves and embrace them from left to right. Even if you fall halfway, you won't lose your life. As for love, I advise you never to experience it. That's the poison of great cause and the bane of everything. " Maple Leaf suddenly sat up and looked firmly at the leaf air duct.

"Maple leaf, hehe, maple leaf... I've been friends with you for so many years. In fact, chatting with you is very congenial, because you and I always have the same views, and even I often feel like meeting a confidant in my heart. Moreover, you know all my temperament, and even have the illusion that you know me better than myself."

"But, maple leaf, you're just a part of my conscious personality split... In the past, it's called personality split. You're just fake... You've never shown your face covered by long hair, but I've observed it many times. Your hair has never grown longer. It's always the same as before, I have already established as like as two peas. "Oh." Ye Feng's eyes fell into confusion again.

"When did you find out that I was yours, hehe..." Maple Leaf suddenly smiled strangely.

"Last year, Tianxiao created a mirage again. He inadvertently mentioned a detail. He said that the Taoist friends he met who were also swallowed were also the ones he met when he practiced Yuanshen to perfection, and his name was Xiao Tian. It's just the opposite of his name. It's just the mirage made by Tianxiao. I didn't tell you. I just secretly observed you. "