Chapter Seventy-Three: "I Have a Way to Interpret Dreams." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The scholar's voice echoed in Su Bai's mind like an aftersound, and in an instant, his heart moved, as if something had been touched.

But after a while, Su Bai shook his head again and said to the scholar: "Thank you, sir, I don't want to interpret dreams." ”

The scholar was stunned, then smiled.

"As the little gentleman said, he is by no means a mortal thing in the world. But maybe it's a brighter road than it is now?"

Su Bai said a little shyly: "Mr. praised falsely, how the past is not as good as the present, I don't want to only find the things of the past, but also want to keep what I have in the present." Besides, those memories have been erased, there must be a reason for them to be erased, and clinging to them is not what I want to do. ”

Watching Su Bai petting the witch crow's head dotingly, the scholar seemed to understand Su Bai's state of mind.

"Your friend is in luck. ”

The scholar said sincerely.

Speaking of friends, one of the butterflies around the scholar's body suddenly dissipated, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

"He's woken up and he's on his way here. ”

The scholar took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Sitting alone in the secluded grate, you can know the world without moving, just when Su Bai sighed, the scholar seemed to be aware, smiled at Su Bai, and raised his hand to summon a ghostly butterfly.

With a pinch of his fingers, the butterfly let out a piercing cry and dissipated.

Savoring the scholar's movements, Su Bai remembered that on the way he came, there seemed to be a ghost butterfly that had disappeared at his fingertips.

Could that be why he knows about the outside world?

"This is a symbiotic butterfly, two in pairs, one party is not immune to the annihilation of the other, but all the perceptions of both sides can be shared, so it is like a heart and a little bit of it. They were born of me and they can perish from me, and I know what they can feel. ”

The scholar said.

As he spoke, the intermittent strange cries of the butterflies in the air dissipated, as if the little ghost was burned by the scorching sun.

"Your friend is a little anxious. ”

The scholar laughed.

Su Bai listened, thinking of Teng Yuhu, who was coming at this moment, he must have also realized that this ghost butterfly was transformed by blood, and was wielding the shadow tiger claw thorn, or slashing the Yang Yan knife, all the way through thorns and thorns.

Thinking of this, Su Bai bowed down and apologized to the scholar.

The scholar shook his hand to show that he was out of the way, and said sincerely: "You are all lucky to be able to deliver the partners who can deliver your back...... I hope Xiao Yan can find such a person in the future, even one person is enough......"

The scholar looked at the sleeping beast beside him, and the worry revealed between his eyebrows could not be seen in any contrived gesture, and it was completely emotional.

Su Bai wanted to say, sir, aren't you the one yourself?

The scholar didn't give Su Bai a chance to speak, and continued: "When I said that Mr. Xiao was extraordinary before, I didn't just make a decision on that reason. Doesn't that mean that I am also extraordinary, and Yang Zhennan is also extraordinary? ”

"Extraordinary, indeed, just a gentleman. ”

The scholar's eyes exuded a solemn and solemn meaning, and Su Bai felt as if he had been given some great responsibility, and his chest was dull.

"Mr. Xiao, do you know that there are also high and low heroes?"

Su Bai didn't know, so he asked the scholar for advice: "Please also ask Mr. for advice." ”

"There are seven human spirits, which are located on the chakras, from the crown of the head to the bottom of the feet. Each position of the spirit is a spring of blood, the veins are broken, and the blood is lost, so the more positions are opened, the stronger the six powers that can be controlled. The first generation of heroes only has one spirit to open, and if you want to open the subsequent spirits, it is an unavoidable opportunity. ”

"And the difference between good and bad lies in the six upper and lower three ways. There are three of the six realms, the Heavenly Dao, the Shura Dao, and the Human Dao, which are the Dao that can master the power of calling the wind and rain, and driving the thunder and lightning. The lower three realms have the beast path, the hell path, and the hungry ghost path, most of which are yin and evil powers, and compared to the upper three realms, the blood mourning is more intense, so it is more like a demon in the eyes of the world. ”

Su Bai nodded knowingly.

Seeing this, the scholar continued: "However, no matter whether it is the upper three realms or the lower three realms, they all steal the power of the reincarnation of the heavenly dao, and they will all be punished by heaven and earth. The upper three realms, especially the heavenly paths, will cause the heavenly damnation of the vision of heaven and earth, while the lower three realms will be tormented by karma, and the body and mind will be eroded all the time. ”

With that, the scholar took a sip of tea and raised the cuff pulley between his hands, revealing his white arms and the tattooed vines on his arms.

The vines are printed on the scholar's hand, like an ink painting on rice paper.

Finally, he said that the opening of the position. Although the spirit position is like a spring, it is not a spring that can be poured into the whole body, one spirit is poured into the body, two spirits are embodied, and three spirits are uncertain and black lines are seen. An ordinary soul can make the body strong, exert the weak power of the six realms, and the blood of the two spirits is enough to lead the whole body, and every muscle of the body can be bathed in the blood, relying on the recovery and healing effect of the power of reincarnation, it is difficult to die and indestructible. On the top of the three spirits, few people can reach them, but the only sign is that the blood in the body is overflowing, breaking out of the body, and forming black lines outside the body, which is originally manifested by the blood vessels under the skin when the blood is induced, however, on the top of the three spirits, the blood will be on the skin into black lines, and the black lines will be different in form due to the Tao of their own blood, containing unique power, and it is not a thing that cannot be used. ”

Therefore, after the three spirits, the spirit has nothing to hide, completely different from ordinary people, and will be exposed to the eyes of the world, which also means that it will completely become the prey of hunters. ”

"However, after the Three Spirits, how can the power controlled by the Spirits be comparable to ordinary people? ”

Su Bai's mind once again resurfaced the back of that person, in that illusion, the man alone fought the golden armor heavenly soldiers to throw away the armor, the lines on his body are like the inscriptions on the armor of the demon god, redundant, complicated, obscure, but contain indescribable power.

The scholar in front of him, although the vines on his body were not as domineering as the lines on the man's body, they had another mysterious magic that made people's spirits relax and even disperse.

This is also the blood and black vein, isn't he also a three-spirited person?

The scholar sensed Su Bai's eyes, as always, he seemed to be able to guess people's hearts through a little change in people, Su Bai sometimes didn't need to speak, and the scholar could answer Su Bai's thoughts in the next moment.

"Yes, the three positions are also opened in the lower part. It's just that these three positions are a little different, and it is inconvenient to explain them to Mr. Xiao at this moment. However, even so, it is not as rare as the black lines on Mr. Xiao's body. If that's not surprising, you're still on the move, right?"

The scholar said.

Su Bai nodded and said, "Yes, sir." ”

As he spoke, Su Bai noticed it, and his fingers stroked his cheek, and there were tiger stripes on it, just like a face printed on Su Bai's face.

If it is as the scholar said, then Su Bai is indeed a little "extraordinary"

place.

Not only is it different from ordinary people, but it is also different from the courageous.

But Su Bai's heart chuckled, producing a sense of loneliness.

This loneliness comes from this so-called "extraordinary"

。

Extraordinary means different, it means being out of the group, and then with that comes loneliness.

He found that what he had gained after being a boldness was only a little special power, but this strength was not even enough to deal with this "extraordinary"

the threat that comes with it.

For Su Bai, this difference did not bring him much superiority to stand out from the crowd, only the loneliness of being a foreign race.

Therefore, this news that is different from the boldness may not be good news.

At least not for Subai.

In the past, Su Bai only wanted to be an ordinary person, so that at least he didn't have to be displaced, but now Su Bai just wants to be an ordinary warrior, so that at least he can have two partners.

"Heavy eyes and white eyes, the white one among the tigers, the white tiger is also the king of the tigers. The one with heavy pupils is the image of the emperor among people. This is all from one person, then this person is a dragon and a tiger in people, and all of them are dragons and tigers, how can I compare with this extraordinary?"

As the scholar's demonic voice spread, more and more butterflies flew out of his fingertips, and as his voice became more and more intense, the butterflies gradually gathered here from all over the town, forming a huge black vortex, like a dark rose blooming.

"The little gentleman has benevolence in his heart, but he does not have the righteousness of sweeping the eight wildernesses, which is precious and short-sighted. Today, the next thing has changed, Mr. has no intention of conquest, but others have the evil intention of killing people. The gentleman has a rare spirit, but he does not know that he is guilty. I don't want to change your mind, I just ask him to protect my young lady from being harmed by traitors. What Qin Shoucheng did today, he has no regrets. ”

The figure of the scholar in the shadow of the butterfly has been submerged, but his voice is like a spirit bird in the hollow valley whispering, and it has been turning for a long time.

From the moment Su Bai was overwhelmed by the ghostly butterfly, his mind became chaotic again.

It feels like when you first enter Watershed, and you enter a fantasy realm in the chaos.

He could only hear the scholar's voice echoing in his head in a trance, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

The scholar's voice seemed to pull him like a deep black pool, surrounded by water, with no light on the top and no bottom of the pool.

However, it seems that this feeling has been experienced more than once.

On the other side of him, there seems to be an infinitely distant world, and it seems to be only a line of world, Su Bai can't touch it, but he can feel it.

There, there is a lonely existence.

Su Bai's consciousness was gradually invaded by this black pool, and he was completely reduced to a black world.

…… At this time, in the mountains behind Shuiling Town, the whirlpools formed by the butterflies have collapsed, and the butterflies that can be filled with a pool of water are all withered like flowers at this moment, truly dissipating, leaving no trace.

The whirlpool dispersed, revealing the figures of four of them, and the little beast beside the crow and scholar was still asleep.

I saw the scholar make a gesture to the person standing opposite, knelt down on one knee and bowed, "See Your Highness." ”

There was a thin mist of dust opposite him, reflecting the shadow of a young man, but on the shoulders of that shadow seemed to be crouching a giant beast.

A low, solemn voice came from the dust mist, like a violent wind.

"Junior, what do you mean by calling me?"