Celestial

Lin Fei raised his eyes, the whole body was full of greenery, the bamboo gave fragrance, dew dingdong, in front of him, a chessboard was suspended, and the black and white children were intertwined with each other, just like a black dragon winding mountains, a fierce fighting.

Lin Fei looked at the chessboard, but the old man put down his chess piece and jade bottle, stood up, and looked at him.

The old man looked at Lin Fei for a long time, and saw that he was indeed clear and clear, unaffected by anything. His thin face was confused, and his brows were frowning, and he murmured in a low voice: "Weird, really weird."

Lin Fei looked away and fell on the old man. He smiled slightly: "Senior but want to ask, why can I see through the dream you created?"

The old man shook his head.

Lin Fei looked at the old man calmly.

The old man's expression was condensed, he said slowly: "This dream was not created by me, this is the last era..."

Speaking of this, the old man paused and said, "In your words, it was called the ancient times, and it was left by a true immortal at the time, in order to gain insight into the hearts of the people, in order to hone the heart of Taoism, I live In the tens of millions of years, there are countless people who met, there are young people who have entered the path of cultivation, and there are monks who have been famous for a long time. Among them, there are many talented people who have created this dreamland. ."

"I see you, you are only in your twenties, full of money, that is, you have been practicing for more than 20 years, so I am very confused. I can't figure out how you can have such perseverance and vision, and see through your dreams, please invite the little brother, Solve this confusion for the old man."

The smile on Lin Fei's face remained the same, he said: "After all, the fake is fake, how can there be a real unbreakable dream in this world?"

The old man heard that the frowned frown didn't spread, like he was thinking about something important, his dignified face, the chessboard in front of him moved with his heart, and the black and white chess pieces turned endlessly with the whole piece In the bamboo forest, there is a feeling of condensed rain and wind.

Lin Fei let the old man meditate. After he had just said that, he was also ashamed.

He knew in his heart that he could see through this dream, not because of the perseverance of the eyes as the old man said, but because of his strange origin. In the last dream, reality and dream overlapped, which should have been this ecstasy dream. Once the illusion of the strongest once, the monk who stepped into the dream will completely lose himself and let the dream do. But for Lin Fei, the dream would not only make him lost, but it was a desperate exit, allowing him to peel away the mist that enveloped him and return to Qingming.

Perhaps, Lin Fei before he had never crossed, may really have encountered a dream-like encounter, but his arrival changed everything in reality, so that every inch of the trajectory afterwards is consistent with the established The road has shifted, and the difference is growing.

It was also at the last dream that Lin Fei was awake, and only then did he know how this enchanted dream actually works. Even though the true fairy who left this dream has magical powers and magical dreams, all these dreams cannot be born out of nothing. , Otherwise it will not be so realistic.

Lin Fei carefully thought about everything he experienced in the dream, whether it was a high-ranking official, a rich businessman, or a real person of the truth, there are realistic foundations, some have heard or read stories, and some have been seen in person. Even though I didn’t think about it in the past, it was actually imprinted in the depths of the memory. What is different from the memory is that the dream has added a hateful ending to all of them. The human heart makes the monks in it panic, fear and anger, giving birth to the most negative emotions among millions, and disintegrating the monks' minds a little bit.

This kind of dream is terrible. It destroys the beauty and hope in people's hearts over and over, and thus destroys the whole person. Such a hardship, indeed, no one can lose his heart.

In the last life, this volume of black and white mountains and rivers was used by the Tianji School to temper the Taoism of the disciples under the door. It will never put people's hearts in the fire of the oil pan as it is now...

Lin Fei thought that, as he had previously guessed, after the Tianji School left the Luofu world, something big must have happened, which led to a big change in the array, but even so, it was possible to find the power of this volume in the past. No wonder, this will be the only test for disciples in the Tianji school to become true disciples. It is a monk who can stick to his heart and walk out of the array. Naturally, he is a person with great perseverance.

However, how magical is this dream, and how can one learn that he has been a man for two lives, and rebirth, completely changing the life trajectory of Lin Fei in this life?

Despite the fact, Lin Fei would not tell the old man the truth he saw through his dream.

"Now, it's a little difficult to do." After a moment of contemplation, the old man sighed. He looked at Lin Fei with no sadness on his face, but in his eyes, black and white gradually evolved, and his voice also Increasingly low: "You come from the blood of Yuan Demon. If I don't kill you, I will be killed by you. It is best if you can be trapped in a dream. However, you see through this dream again. I should recognize you as the Lord..."

"It's a dilemma." The old man looked at Lin Fei and said in a negotiated tone: "It's better to do this. Before you use the blood of Yuan Demon, I will kill you first. There shouldn't be so much trouble." "

After all, the old man in white turned into a dark black, and the dark breath circulated around him, and the silver hair dimmed. In an instant, the temperament of the fairy bones changed in vain and became fierce and fierce. , As if coming from the Shurachang of the **** sea of ​​corpses, with a murderous intention, and his cultivation behavior, in an instant, climbed from an ordinary secular old man to the real state of the truth, the black and white chessboard disappeared, two colors The chess pieces float beside him, 360 pieces, each of which has an attack power no less than that of Taiyi Jianqi.

The green bamboo forest turned into ashes in a breath.

Seeing that the old man was going to work on himself, Lin Fei was always unhurried, not panicking or busy, and even Yun Miao Fei Shuo had never sacrificed, and only smiled: "I am here, life and death by you, but I think I’m telling you that I’m here not to kill you or to accept you, I just want to ask you a question."

The old man's look was cold, and the chess pieces condensed around him, but there was still no movement.

"At that time, the old man of Tianji once said that seventy-two arrays helped him to establish a sect, and he will certainly help the seventy-two arrays to achieve congenital. I would like to ask my seniors that the old man's oath can be fulfilled."

The old man's face changed drastically, and the dark and fierce breath around him was erratic and almost broken.

The smile on Lin Fei's face was even deeper. He looked at the old man and asked, "I don't know the senior, but I want to be born."

The old man was suddenly furious, and said sharply: "A lot of nonsense! How can you, how dare you come to talk with the old man arbitrarily!"