Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

"This mocking wind has given birth to a pair of divine wings, which can reach the ninth level of heaven and the ninth level of earth."

"The real dragon specially added a quirk to this cheap dragon in order to leave him to die as a substitute."

"Smells good!"

"What a twist and twist, what a strange story, what a legend."

"So it was unwilling to let go of countless strange people and strange things in this rolling mortal world. It only had a pair of divine wings, but it missed the opportunity due to greed and exhaustion, and was left in this world."

"Bear the wrath of heaven and earth for its runaway father."

"Tsk, tsk."

"I'm here for this idle dragon."

As the Taoist priest spoke, he raised his feet and stepped over the dragon's head on the ground. The dragon's eyes were about to burst, and he stood in the center of the hexagonal pavilion, spreading his hands and laughing happily,

"This is a big show!"

"Chaofeng, Chaofeng, you said you don't have a long memory either."

The Taoist priest proudly picked up the dirty clay stove.

"How old is the dragon?"

"I'm only here to watch the show, and I don't even care about the essence of the dragon energy that was left behind by the real dragon and condensed from the earth's veins in China."

While chatting and laughing, the Taoist priest rubbed his hands together and smashed the shell of the clay stove into pieces, revealing a golden dragon as big as a palm and as smoke-like.

There are no foreign characteristics mixed in, and it is completely the purest image of a real dragon. It is a pity that the body is stained with some gray mist, which looks like a bone-corrosive poison.

The Taoist priest looked at it carefully, raised his sleeves and robes, unfolded the universe, and put it in his bag.

After doing all this, the Taoist priest walked up to the scholar again and exhaled the mist that filled his mouth.

"cough!"

"Cough, cough. Cough, cough, cough."

So the scholar pressed the "play button" and coughed to regain his mobility.

But when he saw the Taoist priest's face that was the same as his own, he jumped up and pointed at him as if he had seen a ghost and exclaimed,

"you"

"Who are you!"

"I am Chen Ze." The Taoist priest said calmly.

"Nonsense!" The scholar's face turned as red as pig liver.

"This is obviously a taboo name for a niche student!"

"Do you know the origin of Yin and Yang?" the Taoist asked again.

"How come I don't know?" The scholar was shocked and stared at the Taoist priest up and down.

"You know, why don't you return quickly?" The Taoist priest's smile became even stronger, and he stretched out his hand and gave the scholar a hard knock on the head.

Snapped.

This blow was like slapping a paper page, making the scholar flatter and flatter, until it turned into a thin piece of yellow paper.

On the paper is drawn the appearance of a scholar who is writing furiously. He seems to be full of stories that he cannot tell, and large clouds of smoke are floating out from his head. In the clouds and smoke are ghosts and monsters, all of them are missing, and they are all acting out the feelings of gratitude and resentment. Qiu, Zhiguai legend.

But now that the dragon has wings and cannot escape, the scholar who presided over the stage has naturally completed his mission. The yellow talisman shattered and turned into flying ashes, and a bit of the true spirit returned to the Taoist priest's eyebrows.

This is the true palace of Niwan, the wise and enlightened Yuanzi.

At this point, the three parts, eight scenes and twenty-four gods in the Taoist priest have all returned to their places.

"Wow—"

But the corpse lying on the ground screamed out, and when the Taoist priest turned his head, he uttered human words,

"who are you!"

Its voice is not old, just slightly harsh.

"Taoist priest." The Taoist priest straightened his sleeves and robe.

"What do you want to do!" Chaofeng asked again.

"It's none of your business." The Taoist priest took out some talisman papers prepared in advance from his sleeve robe, pressed his palm in front of him, concentrated his magic power and made brushstrokes, and started writing in the air.

"." Chaofeng observed his words, put on a sigh and said,

"Your Excellency is really good at it!"

"Everyone in the world knows that the human body has four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, but few people know that there is a spirit within the body. However, like the Taoist Master, who transforms his body into a spirit, he possesses the wonderful principles of creation and the most mysterious methods."

"It is really rare in the world. Although I am not talented, I have seen all the gods and masters in the world, and I have only seen this in my life!"

The Taoist priest's sullen face relaxed slightly, and his hands were a little slower.

When Chaofeng took one look at it, he immediately kept up his efforts and said with a warm tone,

"I just don't know who the elder is, and what is the name of the mountain gate he opened?"

The Taoist priest couldn't stand it any longer and was so happy to be flattered by this flattery.

"A certain person is self-taught and entered Taoism through literature. He has practiced Taoism for more than three hundred years. He has no mountain gate and is just a wild Taoist."

"Hahaha, do you want to know how I met you?"

The Nine Sons of the Dragon are the condensed product of the laws separated by the subtraction of the real dragon.

Regardless of combat power, his ability is a complete paradox.

Although this ability to mock the wind is not the most bizarre among Longzi, it is definitely the most obscene.

It masters the principle of "distance" and the method of "isolation".

After all, they are redundant rules that have been removed from the body of the real dragon, like the corners and corners that have been trimmed off, so it is difficult to summarize.

If I have to say it, it is probably a rather extreme part of the space laws.

If Chaofeng wants to go to heaven, he only needs to think about it and reduce the distance to zero; if he wants to escape, he only needs to let the gap between others and himself always exist.

Even if the distance is infinitely close to zero, as long as Chaofeng is unwilling, it will be equivalent to complete isolation.

With this ability, it has managed to survive to this day in the Dharma Ending Age, when the world is becoming increasingly oppressive. It can even escape to this place, the gap between the entrance to the outer world and the present world.

"No wonder your cheap dad wants to restrict you like this." The Taoist priest sighed,

"True dragons cooperate with humans to spread legends and gain trust to give birth to dragon children, but they don't do whatever they want."

"If the legend is too bizarre, the character is too weird, and the habits are too ridiculous, how many people will believe it?"

"I would rather take risks to add some quirks to you. It seems that the real dragon doesn't take you cheap dragons seriously."

Chaofeng was silent, just listening to the Taoist priest show off.

Finally, the Taoist priest put the last stroke in his hand and sealed the foot of the talisman. The yellow paper shimmered, and together with the several talismans drawn previously, they flew like paper butterflies around Liu Na who had been standing still for a long time.

"She met you." The Taoist priest said meaningfully.

Chaofeng narrowed his eyes and felt the strange power rushing around within his body. It was this strange power that disrupted its divinity and made it unable to activate the power of the law.

"Oh?" The Taoist priest watched Chaofeng's reaction with interest.

"You haven't recognized it yet?"

"It seems like you brothers are really unfamiliar with each other."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Feng's eagle eyes suddenly widened.

"Hahahahahaha" the Taoist priest laughed proudly and pointed out the formula, "Edict!"

Hua la la la la——

The yellow paper butterflies burst into flames and connected with each other to form green fireworks, burning on Liu Na's body until an illusory dragon head appeared.

"Negative-屃-" Chaofeng roared out of control, his voice piercing into Liu Na's ears like an awl.

The clear flames on her body quickly turned into a blue dragon and pulled out, making her fall to the ground as if she lost her support.

The fog that had shrouded my mind for so long finally completely dissipated.

Liu Na No, where can I find Liu Na?

He lowered his head and looked at his familiar hands and body, and the previous scenes lit up in his mind like a revolving door.

Under the moonlight, beside the clear spring, he drove away the rabbits alone, talking to himself.

On the way, he suddenly stopped where he was, looking at the wormwood in front of him, worried that he had offended his mentor, and then he generously forgave himself as a mentor.

In the mist, he shifted his backpack from his left shoulder to his right shoulder.

When the rain was falling, he unpacked two portions of food by himself and couldn't finish them.

In the hexagonal pavilion, sometimes he was silent, sometimes he took the initiative to inquire, sometimes he looked like a mature and steady old professor, sometimes he looked like a lively daughter.

No wonder. No wonder the phone always ran out of battery. Liu Na thought she had plugged in the power bank, but in fact Kong Feihong took it from her left hand to her right.

How long can a mobile phone last if used alternately?

No wonder he would subconsciously fabricate his non-existent father and childhood memories to make up for the loopholes caused by false memories.

No wonder, including the scholar, none of the "people" who appeared had ever taken the initiative to talk to the master and apprentice at the same time.

Because from beginning to end, there is only one person.

In order to avoid being betrayed, those "actors" will naturally not take the initiative to call out, but will observe the words and emotions to distinguish which "personality" is speaking before answering.

I.I am

He took out his dead cell phone, and the matte screen reflected the face of a middle-aged man like a mirror.

My name is Kong Feihong.

Kong Feihong stood up, with a wry smile on his lips.

Yes, I have clearly become the polished commander, so why are there any students under my command?

Even if there are students, how come there are young female students who accompany their tutors alone to camp in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night?

Kong Feihong smiled bitterly, while Chaofeng struggled to find his brother who had climbed onto the Taoist priest.

Fuxi, in charge of the law of "convergence" or "assimilation", can integrate all things without any disharmony.

When Tianwaitian was built that year, the Dragon Prince calmly climbed to the top of the cliff and merged into the hub of the formation. If the Heavenly Master's Dharma Eye hadn't been superior, he would have almost "smuggled" it in.

Therefore, hiding things from the sky and crossing the sea is Niu Xi's specialty, so he has also managed to survive under the pressure of heaven and earth to this day.

In the Hidden Immortal Society, it transformed into an iron bucket man, a chair man, and a plastic man. It was almost unscrupulous, and it was only after a certain true lord came back that he caught it out.

Therefore, when Kong Feihong went into the mountains, he was also secretly possessed by Fu Xi, and then quietly derived another personality and obscured his memory.

Of course, the so-called Liu Na only exists from Kong Feihong's own perspective. In Panglong's view, he is the same person from beginning to end.

Long Zichaofeng never dreamed that if he was hit by one of his own people when he was obsessed with the sudden changes in the pavilion, he would be inexplicably contaminated by the power of the law of a cheap brother he had never met before.

The so-called "distance" is naturally a concept that only exists between different individuals. After "assimilation", there is no distinction between you and me, so what is the gap at all?

One thing brings down another, and Fu Xi's ability can perfectly restrain Xiao Feng.

Of course, the reason why Chaofeng dropped his guard against Kong Feihong was because of his special status.

"The Palace Master of Xuanhu Palace."

The Taoist priest had already taken out the jade magic sword from his sleeve robe and held it in his hand, pointing at Kong Feihong, who was gradually fading his smile.

"Did I admit the wrong person?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Kong Feihong said solemnly.

After hearing this, the Taoist priest looked at the other party carefully for a while and suddenly said,

"I see."

"You haven't remembered yet?"

"Do I need to waste my time reminding you of the secret of Xuanhu Palace?"

The Taoist priest seemed unhappy, but in fact he couldn't wait to show off.

"Back then, when the sky outside the sky became perfect, the old guys in Xuanhu Palace were naturally eager to get involved, leaving Wu Xian under their command to preside over it."

"Other vacancies can still be filled by mortals, but there must be a palace master who can control the situation and take charge of the overall situation, right?"

"No one wants to keep the existing monks. If the world is like this in the future, it will be difficult for the younger generation to cultivate to the level of a real person."

"Why?"

"We are really fascinated by the wisdom of previous sages."

"This heaven outside the sky was created by gathering tens of thousands of monks and uniting the faith of the people."

"Someone suggested, why not take this opportunity to create a 'Palace Master'?"

"This Zhongnan Mountain is the nexus of the Cardinal Array of Heaven and Earth. It is like the brightest place among the lights, naturally attracting countless faiths."

"Therefore, a great power took the lead, and all the immortals worked together to bring together the obsession of all living beings to find immortals from the past to the present. With their heavenly cultivation, they formed an array for seven or seventy-nine days, and used the magic of creation to conceived them and gave birth to them. .”

"This creation is so vivid that it can possess others perfectly. Not only does it have the appearance of an ordinary person, it is also immune to the jealousy of heaven and earth."

"Of course, if you lose your halberd, you will get your spear, but if you lose it, you will lose it."

"This creature born from the obsession of all living beings is like a god of incense and fire. Although it is naturally equipped with magical powers, its life span is abnormally short."

"Not only is the physical body attached to it very easy to decay, but even the obsession itself will wither and wither."

"The number of Dayan is fifty, but the last day is missing, haha, those old guys"

"He was made into a lock, to be used as a stopper to seal up the outer heaven!"

"The congenital condition is not perfect, it is like an immortal but not an immortal, and it will never be able to connect. The origin is incomplete, and it is more unbearable than ordinary human diseases."

"It was originally created by the obsession to find immortals. Naturally, it is destined to only be able to find immortals, but not to succeed!"

"I can only seek immortality forever, but it will never be achieved, and I will never be able to transcend it!"

"It's tragic, it's difficult, haha. I have to do what a true immortal does, kill time, and make up for the last day for Him before I can be freed."

"However, although the obsessions in the body will eventually wear away, and the life span is only a few decades, but... all living beings, there will be no new obsessions at that moment?"

"For all living beings, how difficult is it to find another body?"

"Living people are easy to find. As for all the new obsessions, they are all gathered in this cracked world and are in urgent need of instillation."

"So it can take as short as ten years or as long as several decades. The body of the palace master will be transferred to a new living person. He will go to Zhongnan Mountain in person and follow the path left by the first Xuanhu Palace to this gap. With the help of The arrangement left by the immortal is to recast the Dharma body with the obsession of all living beings, and achieve Nirvana and rebirth."

"And after success, you Kong Feihong, or rather the palace master, will continue like this in the previous life."

"But how can there be any truth in this world that an egg will hatch on its own?"

"This is mocking the wind."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he shook his head so much that his bun almost came loose. At this moment, he was finally done with it, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"They are the minions who have been colluding with you for many years, using this to get a roof over your head and help you refuel your lamp and rebirth!"

After saying this, the Taoist priest naturally extended his magic sword forward, with the tip of the sword diagonally picking up the talisman that Zhang Zhusha had dotted.

Kong Feihong suddenly raised his head.

"唳——" Chaofeng roared with all his strength.

Invisible shock waves came from all directions, but were broken by the sword tip that looked as moist and fragile as suet, and he moved forward indomitably.

bang~

The tip of the sword plunged into a soft mass, and all the force was removed and it came to a standstill, but it was still an inch away from Kong Feihong's forehead. (End of chapter)