Chapter 2018: Listen to the voice of the world

"Yang Chen! What's wrong with you!"
Lie Jinyan called Yang Chen's name over and over again, just because in his gaze, after a gray chaotic light fell into Yang Chen's body, Yang Chen was sluggish.
No matter how Liejinyan exchanged, Yang Chen didn't seem to have any reaction.
The hurricane wall slowly engulfed Yang Chen, and Lie Jinyan wanted to step forward to stop it, but found that he did not even have the strength to approach the hurricane wall.
At the beginning, the suppression of Asura’s bloodline made Liejin unable to move forward, so he could only watch Yang Chen being lifted by a strong wind, and then he got closer and closer to the face of the Jingling Mountain colossus—until it was completely blurred. Can't see clearly.

"Little monk?"
"Hey, little monk, wake up..."
"Little monk! Don't sleep..."
Snapped!
"Ouch!"
"Girl, why are you hitting me!"
The little novice leaning under the linden tree clutched his aching head, rubbed it, and looked sleepily at the girl who appeared in front of him.
But it was only a moment, and the little novice hurriedly turned his head trembling, not daring to continue to see the woman.
She is so beautiful.
The charm in the eyebrows seemed to be natural, without any intentional feeling.
The exquisite has nothing to do with that innocent expression, it would be strange if someone was not moved.
"Amitabha...Girl, don't behave like a little monk. The monks are called seniors who have merits and deeds. The little monk is just a little novice—"
"What do you care about so much? This girl is willing to call! How?"
The young and beautiful woman revealed her ghosts and spirits just by raising her little nose...
It's just that the little novice monk who saw her with a smirk this time suddenly froze in place.
Because of his sight, he passed the girl and directly saw the world outside the shade of the Bodhi tree—there was nothingness—no, in terms of nothingness, it’s not accurate enough...this whole world, only the Bodhi tree The shady ground below is the only place to stay.
In the rest of the place, there are either turbid waves that are surging and roaring-I am afraid that there will be no rivers that are more turbid than water waves.
Or, it is simply nothingness, not even light can pass through, the little novice monk looks around, thinking that his vision is blocked by something, but finally finds that no matter how he stares at those holes, there is "nothing" and nothing.
"Little monk, what's wrong with you?"
"Girl... don't you think this world is strange?"
The little novice monk could not understand why the girl was so calm at the moment.
"Weird? It's not weird here... It's been this way since I was born, but it's weird that you---indifferent, appearing on other people's sites casually, telling you not to get up--"
The quirky girl curled her lips, seemingly dissatisfied.
The little novice monk hurriedly apologized to him, but the problem that bothered him still did not disappear.
"What the happened here, I..."
The little novice monk was stunned, he realized a very serious problem, that is, he didn't remember who he was.
"Girl... when did you say I appeared here? Did we know each other before?"
Although the girl was extremely beautiful, the doubt in his heart finally defeated the shame in the little novice monk's heart. He began to look straight at the other party, wanting to explore his own secrets...or rather, the secrets of this strange world.
Seeing the sincerity of the other party, the girl who had no intention of teasing finally shrugged and started to pace casually.
Her footsteps are brisk, every step seems to be jumping, or turning around, or touching the ground, in short, her figure dances dazzlingly.
"Little monk, you have been here for a long time."
"I have forgotten how long it will take."
"I only know that whenever I'm hungry, I'm going to pick the fruit from that tree, and I will pat your cheek by the way to see if you will wake up—"
"You are so amazing. Since you appeared, I have eaten hundreds of thousands of fruits. You don't know how many times you took them. You just lay there, obviously not dead, but you didn't even breathe... …"
The girl who walked around the tree lightly jumped and picked a fruit from the tree.
The bluish-white fruit is very appetizing.
She took a small bite of the cherry on the fruit, and the crystal clear juice slipped from the corner of her mouth.
The little tongue suddenly slipped out, and the juice was licked from the corner of her mouth. From her happy expression, she could see that she really liked eating the fruit.
Only at this moment, the little novice monk suddenly saw the changes in her body.
A little bit of fluorescence slipped, as if someone had thrown a handful of dust from the air.
The dust fell on the girl little by little, completely exposing the very good secrets she had hidden.
The nine long orange-red tails are like strips of red silk fluttering in the air. The breeze from an unknown source blows the white and red fluff on the tail. At this moment, it makes people want to touch it by hand—
The girl showed her true form, but she didn't know it.
But the little novice monk suddenly remembered something.
He stretched out his hand and walked to the girl, holding an arm in front of him foolishly, making the girl who was still tasting the fruit a little panic.
"What are you going to do! Don't come over!"
"red……"
The little novice monk just looked dull and wanted to blurt out something.
But after listening to the other party's words, the little novice monk stood there obediently.
The feeling that he wanted to speak, but was choked in his throat, completely speechless, made him very painful.
He fell to the ground inexplicably, his whole body lying on the grass. At the moment, there were still some alert girls who screamed and hurriedly rushed towards him.
"Hong Chen!"
"Your name is Hongchen! I know! You are a demon fox!"
However, the little novice monk suddenly yelled, and the irritated girl immediately stopped.
"You! How do you know my name! Also...and! You..."
The panicked Hong Chen hurriedly looked around, and finally found that his tail was exposed.
She hurriedly covered her tail while trying to escape to other places. However, in the hollow world around, where could he escape?
"Little monk! Do you...do you know something? I have photographed you so many times, only the most recent time... Your heart suddenly beats, what have you been doing before?"
"Yeah, my heart is beating."
The little novice smiled bitterly, and tightly grasped the monk's clothes in front of his chest with his hands, and looked infinitely on his back.
"Shhh... listen..."
The young novice monk suddenly put a finger against his lips and made a gesture of squeaking.
Plop, plop...
In the suddenly quiet world, only breathing and heartbeat remained.
However, Hong Chen was covering his mouth in horror.
Her hands trembled across her chest-there was no sound, no beating... and no heart.