This chapter should be carefully savored.

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Compared with Mr. Xu, who had not healed the wound and could not be executed, although Lu had not been punished, his physical and mental inflicted on the ground was even worse.

Just imagine. When you reach the peak of your life and look down on all living beings from the clouds, you suddenly wake up from a dream. The beautiful life in your life is full of mirrors, water and moon, mirages. Everything you have in your dream collapses with a bang. The loss and pain caused by the huge gap. What an unbearable torture is. It cannot be described as the pain of the heart, and it is clearly the pain of destroying the heart.

Wealth, fame, status, achievements. Everything you have in your dreams is ruthlessly destroyed by reality. Time and again, never ending.

As the High Priestess said, disappointment becomes despair, and despair becomes hopeless.

At this time, two situations will occur. Fragile people will have no desire to live, will collapse, kill themselves, and become a walking corpse. Tenacious people will seek life in death, break before they can stand up, kill the past and gain new life.

The two masters in one body are the so-called "break". "break" means cracking. The "flesh" of the old master is raised by the "flesh and flesh" of the old master. When the new master grows up, he will then retaliate against the old master. Complete the change of the "new god" and "old god" in the spiritual world, it is the time of rebirth.

Just like Lu.

The higher priestess said that Lu's demonic nature was greed. So he dominated the old master, but was firmly imprisoned by the cruel reality in his heart, and broke free from the shackles in his dreams. He was like a tiger who had a thorn (hǔ sì chū xiá), and was infinitely magnified.

If you get what you want, you will be extremely happy. It will be extremely happy to the extreme and then become ultimate happiness. However, when you wake up from a dream, you will be sad. How can ordinary people bear the pain of disillusionment?

However, in a few days, Lu endured again and again. All the greed hidden in his heart was induced by the high priestess, using divine guidance techniques, and woven into beautiful dreams.

Lu, who was full of two masters, began to smile and shed tears, but she was not crying with joy. First, sadness and joy continued to change. Then, half (face) happy and half (face) sad.

The old master enjoyed the ultimate bliss in the dream of self-woven bliss. However, the new master torn apart endured extreme sorrow in the hell of the infinite.

It is said that it is born in distress and die in happiness.

The endless pain and torture made the new master stronger and stronger. However, the old master who was addicted to the dream of bliss and constantly squandered his desires became weaker.

The old and the new are bound to oppose each other.

In other words, everything about the old master is contrary to the new master. Just like light and darkness, good and evil, love and hate, loss and gain.

From Liu Bei's perspective, the old master who attempted to assassinate him was obviously "evil". King Ji hoped to give birth to a "good" new master, guarding him.

In short, the so-called kindness is judged by the camp where Liu Bei is located. The birth of a new master who serves King Ji is the result that the higher priestess wants to achieve.

If the old master is compared to the sludge, the new master is a water lily that grows in the sludge but does not stain the mud. He uses evil flesh and blood to raise good and beautiful flowers. This move is what the Taoist sect calls "killing the three corpses". Buddhism calls it "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground."

Liu Bei called it: "Break and then establish."

"The heaven and earth are as chaotic as chickens. Pangu is born in it. It is eight thousand years old. The heaven and earth are opened up. The yang is clear and the yin is turbid. Pangu is in it. Nine changes in one day. The gods are in the sky. The holy is in the earth. The sky is one zhang high. The earth is one zhang thick. Pangu is one zhang long. Such eight thousand years old. The number of days is extremely high. The number of earth is extremely deep. Pangu is extremely long. Therefore, the sky is nine thousand miles away. Then there are three emperors."

The "Pangu Axe" needed to create the world. It is reflected in the spiritual world of Lu's family, which is the "power of faith".

So, what does Lu believe in?

Morality.

She knew that assassination would be difficult, but she was unwilling to give up Xu and left because she had moral integrity. This is the belief of Lu. It can even be said that it is the collective belief of the Han people nowadays. This is also her "worldly bond" and the only "life-saving straw".

Only by starting from morality can the "new Lord" be given to the "King of New Life" and use huge spiritual power to kill the old Lord and create the world.

then.

When the prison next door sounded, Mr. Xu's gentle cry, whether it was pain or the whimper of happiness, accompanied by extremely strong and fierce sounds, like the sound of huge waves hitting the shore.

The half-joy and half-sad, and mixed joys and sorrows were like being thundered. It was like the huge waves slapped on her face, body, internal organs, and deep in her mind. One wave higher than the other, and it was still echoing.

Compared to the right half of the face, who was indifferent to the bliss, her left face suddenly spasmed and she opened her eyes excitedly.

The white pupils appeared in the left eye socket. After a moment, the black pupils slowly turned out. The blatant pupils contracted forcibly. The consciousness that should have fallen into deep sleep was stubbornly awakened.

The other half was still sleeping deeply in the dream with the "old master".

There is no power to fight back.

The blue veins are exposed, and the face looks like a ghost.

The hideous bloodshots that appeared in the left eye seemed to be quickly passing to the right eye. The corners of the eyes began to hemorrhage, followed by bleeding from both ears, nostrils, mouth, and even seven orifices.

The right face also began to spasm, and the expression was extremely happy and sad. It gradually became synchronized with the left face.

As the last smile was completely erased, the right eye suddenly opened.

The eyes were scarlet.

The torn memories are reorganized. The new personality is also being pieced together.

Starting from morality, the miserable experience of Mr. Xu gave Lu enough excitement. It awakened the new master, erased the old master and captured the body. This is the ultimate mystery of the "dark exorcism" of the higher priestess.

The so-called "reform" is just that.

As a break with the "old self", those "old dregs" that are swept by endless desires have been erased by the "new self".

Memories are like a flood, gathering into a river.

After the scarlet red faded into crimson, the crimson red faded completely. Slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. Lu's family was like a bright moon rising, and he could not stand the awesome fairy figure as a princess.

Looking back at the chain behind him, he looked down at the lock ring and prison clothes.

He squatted down and bounced up to the ground. Although he was controlled by chains, his toes were about to leave the ground. He turned over and rushed down. He was as quiet as a virgin, moving as if he was away from the rabbit. He was flowing in one go.

It was like a cicada shed its shell, or it was like a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, or it was like a female python shed its skin. Lu, who was wearing a tight leather jacket, actually escaped from the lock ring and prison clothes.

The group landed.

The only flaw in the lock ring prison clothes is on the head and neck. Next time, you should wrap it with the head and neck.

Well, there is no need for next time.

The new Lord still remembers it fresh. He never forgets what he has learned. The woe from Master Xu appears and seems to be far away. He glanced at him. The cell was piled up with bluestone, and the door was covered with iron. All hidden weapons were lost, and they were unarmed and could not be cracked. However, for ventilation, there were fences and air windows on the high walls.

This is the only flaw.

Lu retreated and helped out. He stepped on the stone wall and flew up. He stretched his body to the extreme in the air. He grabbed the iron fence of the air window with one hand. He lifted it up with force, held an iron bar with both hands. He let out a sip of turbid air and then fell down. Using the falling momentum, he pulled the iron bar with his own weight. Repeat several times, and when the iron bar loosens, he pedaled the window ridge and bowed to exert force.

Accompanied by the terrifying sound, the iron bar finally broke.

His hands lost their power, and his figure was then thrown down. At a critical moment, his feet kicked out with all their might. He flipped backwards in the air and landed steadily.

The iron bar in my hand couldn't bear to throw it away. One was curled into a hairpin, and the other was held between my teeth. I flew up, grabbed the window ridge, and escaped from the sky step by step.

Looking at the next cell, the house was empty. Mr. Xu's mourning was still lingering in his ears.
Chapter completed!