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In the palace, Yin Liucai's body has been surrounded by fireflies, and he can't get close to him.

Under the cedar forest, there is a maid who draws water to make tea, and the lord of the realm sits opposite the lord of the house and the true monarch of dissipation, without saying a word. The maid cooked the tea, each presented one, and when Ying Ying retreated, there was silence in the cool breeze.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhenjun took the lead in speaking: "Is it that she has never forgotten the old things, or is she not good enough?" ”

Putting down the tea cup, the breath of the cedar forest reveals a wisp of the slight fragrance of Mo Shanghua, intertwined, like a person. The realm lord left her house and stared at the cedar forest for a long time, and then looked at the true monarch of disillusionment: "It's not that she hasn't forgotten the old things, it's not that she's not good enough, it's fate that makes people." ”

"How?"

"Before she broke the pill and rebuilt, I also had the intention to watch the sky at night, depicting the curves of each other's lives...... Ji Hui, if her curves hit mine, they will be like shortbread that falls to the ground just after the bake, falling apart and breaking. "The realm lord's talent for leaving the house to cultivate is not good, but his comprehension is excellent, and the easy technique he cultivated to derive has only been learned by three or five people in 100,000 years. Every time he spends his mind, he takes the heaven, earth, stars, and all things as images to depict the curve of any person's life, and almost the ups and downs of that person can be depicted exactly as a score.

"What if it were depicted alone?"

"There is a great opportunity, and it will eventually be won."

How else can this be said, even if the true monarch of the transformation of anger sees all the stupidity of the apprentice in his eyes, it cannot be said that she has fulfilled her wish as she wishes: "Since she has already dreamed, why hasn't she let go?" ”

Speaking of this, the realm lord couldn't help but sigh: "It's not that it hasn't been released, it's just that the aftermath still exists." ”

After being silent for a moment, Hua Zhenjun shook his head with a smile and said: "Even if she has already let go, she will also introduce the fire of the end of the law into her sea of knowledge, and the law cultivates the true meaning, and she takes a benevolent word." ”

The word "benevolence" has always been highly respected by righteous monks, and there are very few Dharma practices that mean "benevolence", and the same practice of "benevolence" has a different interpretation of benevolence for each person. When she came to Yin Liucai, she had both a broad and a narrow sense, not because she had such a temperament, but because she knew that she had learned all kinds of interpretations of "benevolence", from big to small, from top to bottom, from eternal, to hundreds of generations beyond, many things, many righteousness, can start from "benevolence".

When Yin Liu's words of "benevolence" were uttered by the True Monarch of Hatred, Yin Liucai, who had just stopped for a moment in the sea of knowledge, also thought of this word: "I remember listening to the course of the Department of Philosophy, someone asked the professor what is benevolence and what is Tao in traditional Eastern philosophy. Eh, the professor said that he didn't know what the Tao was, and as for benevolence, even if it was an exam, there was no standard answer, not to mention, he wouldn't take such an empty question. Oh, the professor not only didn't give an answer, but he also asked the question, what do you see, the best representation of benevolence. ”

So far, Yin Liucai is so profound that he can blurt out only one answer: "I think the most benevolent thing is time, not to increase the years because of glory, and not to reduce the hours because of obscenity." ”

"That's why you conjure an hourglass?" Yin Liucai was very stiff and pressed the answer to the hourglass, of course, she herself felt that the explanation made sense. Moreover, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was not only an explanation, but just that!

What can bring everything back to the beginning is time, and what she fixes is not the fire of the end of the law, but the time that exists around the fire of the end of the law. That's why she will steadily conjure up an hourglass, and she suddenly feels that she is very capable, and time is the ultimate killer.

Think about it, there must be a terrifying existence in this world, cultivating for thousands of years, and asking you to start all over again at the thought of it can simply torture the dead. Yin Liucai thought of the years when she rebuilt the broken pill, Rao is not Yin Shisan herself, she was enough to choke.

"I should give you another name, it shouldn't be called the Fire of the End Law, it should be called the Law of Time." Yin Liucai felt that the idea that Dinghua Daojun realized was very likely to be time. There may be differences in understanding, but the bottom line should be the same.

"If benevolence is the true meaning of my Dharma cultivation, then time is the true meaning of benevolence." At least for her, even if this true meaning was moved from someone else, but the stone of his mountain can still attack jade, and she has never been less than what she moved from others. After all, she is a history student, and it is very difficult to understand these mysterious and profound things. If she hadn't stood on the shoulders of giants and borrowed light, she might not have been able to get to this point, but what she learned was mine, and she never doubted herself because she borrowed this light.

"So, how do you deprive the Flame of the End of Law of time and let it be sealed in a constant point in time?" Yin Liucai suddenly felt that what he was wearing was not Xianxia, but science fiction, or hard science fiction.

Obviously, he was just cultivating a Tao, but Yin Liucai was stunned because he felt that his university was the same as not studying, and the combined twenty years of compulsory education and higher education were not enough for cultivating the Tao. As a result, at this time, science fiction problems were raised, how to freeze time, how to stop or even rewind time.

"Ah, no, no, no, this can also be seen as a physical problem."

Yin Liucai's physics is still at the high school level, although she can still remember the theory of relativity or something, but if she really wants her to understand what is going on, she can only spread her hands and say that she has returned it to the teacher.

"Theoretically, when the speed reaches a certain level, it can transcend the boundaries of time." Well, this is Yin Liucai's current level, to put it mildly, high school students can hum her with their nostrils.

"I can understand moving forward, but how can I solve it backwards?" Yin Liucai was about to open her mind, the fire of the end of the law began to move again, she hurriedly concentrated on it, she was now able to concentrate while running, and her escape speed was getting higher and higher.

When she was about to settle the fire of the end of the law again, she scattered her thoughts and stopped in the chaotic area that had not yet been opened up at the edge of the sea of consciousness, she planned to try it first. This attempt is to put aside all the mysteries, all the grounded assumptions or unfounded fantasies, and that thought is a fragment, a fragment that I have seen in comics—time has gone back 300 million years, light has regressed little by little, traces of human beings have disappeared little by little, cities have become forests, many rivers have disappeared, many rivers have appeared, and all kinds of disappeared species have appeared on the land one by one.

Yin Liucai didn't know what the True Immortal Realm was like 300 million years ago, she only knew the earth, so she fantasized about the earth, fortunately, she studied history and knew a little.

However, she ignored a problem, that is, she is not capable now, and if she doesn't take care of it when she goes back in time, she will go back to the ancient times, what to do when the fire of the end of the law has not been sealed by the Dinghua Daojun.

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(To be continued.) )