I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 897 Non-existence and non-existence ([-])
"Bald donkey."

On the other side, the phantom array of Yun'an Temple.

When the young man came towards this side, intending to take Wei Changtian's life, Wei Changtian was not idle, and was still struggling for the last time in this last moment.

He yelled casually, and the air around him began to distort slightly, and then turned into Pu Xuan's appearance.

"Young Master Wei."

Looking at Wei Changtian, who was covered in blood, Pu Xuan sighed lightly, his eyes were somewhat pitiful.

"Hey, the poor monk has already said that you can't escape this illusion."

"I know."

Wei Changtian shook his head, but his expression was no longer desperate: "Now it seems that I am indeed too arrogant."

"My lord, you don't have to suffer."

Pu Xuan persuaded quite earnestly: "The number of people in the world who can escape from this phantom formation is no more than one hand, and you are already very powerful to be able to do what you are doing now."

"A palm count?"

Wei Changtian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "I still think there won't be one."

"Young master, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond heaven."

Pu Xuan didn't laugh at Wei Changtian's arrogance, but sighed softly: "The world is so big, there are more capable people and different people than you and I imagined, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, sometimes you won't believe it."

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I was a little surprised."

Wei Changtian glanced at the Golden Buddha not far away, who was standing still, suddenly changed the subject and said some inexplicable nonsense.

"Vald donkey, if there are no accidents, I will die tonight."

"The poor monk knows."

Puxuan nodded quite seriously: "It's a pity that the poor monk is only an illusory person, and cannot send the son's last words to the son's family."

"Last Word"

Wei Changtian's eyes froze, then he shook his head: "I didn't mean that."

"Baldy, have you ever thought that after I die, you may never be able to escape."

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His eyes widened suddenly, and Pu Xuan's body trembled.

He stared at Wei Changtian incredulously, wanting to say something, but couldn't come out when the words came to his lips.

And Wei Changtian smiled, and slowly continued:

"Trapped in a temple for three hundred years."

"Although I don't know how your consciousness was born, I do know how painful you have been during the past three hundred years."

"You were born in this formation, so you will live and die with this formation."

"If the formation is not destroyed, you will be immortal."

"Although everyone wants to live forever, your longevity is no different from being trapped in a prison."

"Baldy, you actually wanted to end this all the time, didn't you?"

"I"

Opening his mouth, a trace of unspeakable pain appeared on Pu Xuan's face at some point.

Indeed, as Wei Changtian said, since he awakened his personal will, every day in Yun'an Temple has been incomparably tormented.

It's just that he can't help himself, and he can't decide his own destiny, so he can only live in the repeated illusion day after day.

From this point of view, perhaps "no thinking" would be better, at least not getting bored with such a life.

So. Is suffering in sobriety, or sinking in numbness.

Just like Shakespeare's "to be or not to be" in the previous life, this question is difficult for Puxuan to choose.

He just looked down at his extremely real and extremely false fingers, and then slowly raised his head to look at Wei Changtian.

Puxuan didn't answer, but seemed to have already given the answer.

"really."

On the other side, Wei Changtian breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became sincere and serious.

"Baldy, you must know what the weakness of this phantom array is."

"Tell me, I will definitely destroy this formation after I go out, and you will be free."

"I know it's hard, but we don't have much time."

"Help me, and help yourself."

"This is the last chance."

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The last chance.

Undoubtedly, from Wei Changtian's point of view, this is indeed his last hope of escaping from the phantom formation.

As for Puxuan, if he missed this time, he also didn't know how many years he would have to wait for someone like Wei Changtian who had the ability to destroy the phantom array again.

Struggling, suffering, bewildered.
Countless complicated emotions rushed into Puxuan's heart, which also made him take half a step back as if to escape.

Then, he turned around under Wei Changtian's disappointed gaze, and walked towards the distance step by step.

Did it fail after all?
Wei Changtian looked at Puxuan's back and said nothing.

He didn't know why Puxuan was unwilling to help him.

It may be that the latter is more afraid of "death" than "liberation".

It may also be that he is unwilling to betray the phantom formation that gave birth to him.

In short, Puxuan walked away step by step like this, without even looking back at Wei Changtian.

The golden light emitted by the golden Buddha fell directly on him, pulling out a long shadow behind him that seemed to not exist.

Then, he stopped slowly, standing at the feet of the huge golden Buddha.

Compared to the ten-foot-tall Buddha statue, Puxuan, like Wei Changtian, was as insignificant as an ant.

But the next moment, his body floated up slowly, higher and higher until it was level with the Buddha's head.

One Buddha and one person, both born in the phantom formation, just staring at each other
At first glance, this scene is actually quite absurd.

Puxuan's whole body was not as big as the eyes of the Golden Buddha, but Wei Changtian could feel that they were indeed looking at each other.

And because Puxuan's back was facing him, Wei Changtian couldn't see his expression, he could only see the eyes of Buddha facing him.

Puxuan's figure was vaguely reflected in the golden pupils, Wei Changtian seemed to shake his head when he saw him, and said something.

Puxuan's voice was so small that Wei Changtian didn't hear it clearly at first.

But when he repeated it over and over again, and gradually changed from whispering to roaring, Wei Changtian's eyes instantly became surprised.

"Enough! Enough!!"

"enough!!!"

"enough!!!!"

The venting roar didn't seem to come from the always calm Pu Xuan, but it was indeed his voice again.

And what these "enough" means, of course Wei Changtian is very clear.

"This"

Wei Changtian never expected that things would turn around again, and he didn't know what he was feeling for a while.

At this time, Puxuan's body also suddenly burst into a vast and equally dazzling golden light, and then raised his right fist amidst the golden light.

Compared with the many powerful moves that Wei Changtian used before, this punch is undoubtedly very simple.

But just such a punch made Wei Changtian feel invincible.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Changtian didn't have time to think too much, he just opened his mouth wide and watched Pu Xuan violently swing his fist, rushing towards the huge Buddha's head as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Puxuan didn't tell Wei Changtian that this phantom formation has no weaknesses, the only eye of the formation is this golden Buddha, and only by defeating the latter can it be released.

Puxuan also didn't answer Wei Changtian's question about "consciousness or numbness".

Because what he is doing now is not to save Wei Changtian.

This punch, he just wanted to save himself.

"boom!!!!"

Amidst the crackling sound like a landslide, the golden fist hit the Buddha's head.

Under this blow, the golden Buddha, which had not fallen down despite Wei Changtian's various attacks, suddenly fell backwards.

It's just that the latter didn't really fall down, the Golden Buddha just staggered back a step, and then stood up straight again.

Then, it slowly raised its giant hand, and with a random slap, smashed Pu Xuan from midair into the ground.

(End of this chapter)