After that, he was like he was scared stupid.

To be precise, although the whole person is still talking to others in an orderly manner as before, however, all the answers are as if they were programmed, and they are the personality of the outfit, and there is another personality wrapped in the outward personality, and this personality secretly observes everything in the outside world, as if looking above the surface of the water.

He will ask why!

He'll get to the bottom of it!

Who am I?

Why am I here?

Why all those strange sights? Why are there some nonsensical thoughts? Why can you kill a tiger with your bare hands......

All kinds of questions are entangled in my heart, and I can no longer turn a blind eye and ignore them!

At night, the village became quiet, there was no longer the noise and bustle of the day, all the villagers had left, the body of the tiger was still placed on the wooden table made of makeshift in the yard, the parents had returned to their bedroom, and the lively little sister had already fallen asleep, but he could not fall asleep, I don't know why, he was afraid to fall asleep, and always felt that something bad would happen after falling asleep.

After all, people still have to sleep.

Barely persevering, he still couldn't hold on to the end after all, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep in a daze.

Yes, he had a dream.

A very long dream, the spirit has been floating on the surface of the water, and when dreaming, the spirit descends little by little, penetrates the water, sinks to the bottom, and comes into contact with those hidden images, for him in this world, it is a sink, and for the abnormal personality who has those images under the water, this is an ascent.

The two become one.

In the void, lightning streaked and thunder sounded, making a clicking sound that dispelled the haze in the sky.

Everything becomes clear!

I!

Ding Gui!

A warrior who committed a capital crime, because of some family relations, was not executed, but was forced to join the army, entered the camp of the dead, unless the establishment of miraculous feats, otherwise this life is like that, can only stay in the camp of the dead, never come out. At first, he was a little unaccustomed to it, but after staying for a while, he became obsessed with that kind of life, unscrupulous, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

He likes that kind of life, and doing evil can make him feel his presence, and the feeling of being able to dominate others at will and bully the weak makes him very happy.

After that, the little novice came.

For him, the daily puja is like a magic sound!

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?

Shit!

Putting down the butcher's knife, he is no longer himself, he can't bear that kind of change, it is a kind of magical power for the divine soul, if you don't really put down the butcher's knife and agree with the concept of that little novice, for the divine soul, it is equivalent to the pain of Ling Chi.

So, he chose to flee.

Taking advantage of the void storm that appeared on the march, he broke into this abnormal space and fled to the north, and the blood-clothed battalion did not succeed in the escape after Nangong became the commander, if he could, he didn't want to escape, but although Nangong was terrible, however, the magic voice of that little novice made him more painful, and if he had the opportunity to choose, he naturally wanted to take a risk.

Erniu?

What the hell is this!

I still remember that the void was mutated, the black wind was raging, and I and my companions were hiding in the rocks.

Afterwards......

What happened?

fourth

Gui opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had woken up from a big dream.

He is not a second cow, by no means an ordinary farmer in the countryside, when the tiger is in front of him, when he lives and dies, his soul is strongly stimulated, and in this way, he wakes up, all kinds of past things are just memories of this strange world forcibly blessed on his body, but it is just a false thing, like a layer of light veil in front of him, and now, he has lifted the light veil.

I am trapped in a false world.

Now, now that you understand yourself, it's time to get out of this cage!

What parents, what little sister, what family affection, all fake, if it is entangled, it will be killed with a knife!

When he opened his eyes, Ding Gui's eyes showed a fierce light.

It was night before he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes, it was said that there would only be boundless darkness in front of him, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the world in front of him was shining red, and it was a lot of burning torches, and he was lying in the middle of the torches, lying on a small stone platform, which he remembered was the altar of the village, next to the threshing floor.

How so?

He tried to stand up, but found himself trapped in a coffin, which was so close to him that it trapped him so tightly that he couldn't move, and no matter how much he struggled, his body didn't move.

Yes......

Ding Gui opened his mouth in his imagination and shouted loudly.

However, the cry could only echo in his imagination, and his spirit did this, but his body was not controlled in the slightest, his lips were still tightly closed, and although his eyes were open, his pupils could not move.

In front of me, just the light of the fire is shining.

Then, someone appeared in his line of sight, condescendingly looking down at him.

It was his father, the father of this strange world, a man who was silent and didn't talk to him much, but the gaze that always looked at him was very gentle, but now, it was extremely gloomy, and there was only indifference in his eyes.

Ding Gui wanted to speak, wanted to ask for mercy, wanted to ask, wanted to ask for help......

He couldn't do anything.

The father left, followed by the mother, the little sister, Du Cuihua, and the villagers, who passed in front of him one by one, looking at him with only indifference and gloomy, all the emotions were the same, without any accidents.

"Burn him!"

"Burn this cult possessed by the cult!"

People leave, but there are fanatical voices echoing.

Then, the torch fell, and the stone platform was actually covered with firewood, soaked in tung oil, and it would burn as soon as it was stained with sparks, and soon, Ding Gui was surrounded by raging flames.

His body was swallowed by the flames, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling.

The soul rose from the firelight, flew towards the night sky, flew higher and higher, as if there was no end to it, I don't know how long it flew, this soul came into contact with an invisible membrane, and the soul was thrown into the membrane, like a small flying insect that was pounced on the spider web, and was soon swallowed by the membrane, on this membrane, Ding Gui's remaining self-consciousness disappeared little by little, and finally disappeared.

In the final sight, he was wrapped in a small bubble.

……

Bubble!

In front of Nangong, there were countless bubbles floating in the void, countless, just like the cold stars in the sky.

Bubbles float in the void, shimmering.

The bubbles in the sky are flying and everywhere, and there is nothing else.

Nangong is also in bubbles

among them.

Yes, an invisible film was in front of him, and the other end of the membrane was outside the bubble, as long as he broke through the membrane, he could break the bubble and break out of the blockade, however, Nangong stopped in front of this invisible membrane and never touched it.

He has an intuition that when he touches this membrane, something indescribable will happen.

Then, he turned his head to look back.

Behind him was a boundless sea of blood.

The bubble has its own world, with the rules of the world running, and the bubble that trapped him, inside the bubble is the world of the sea of blood, only the boundless killing breath is permeated, if it is replaced by the previous Nangong, at this time, most of them have been completely immersed in the boundless killing, completely swallowed by the will to kill, and no longer have a self, however, at this time, the Nangong Divine Soul has the breath of Shamen, and it is not fascinated by this killing will.

Even so, it took him a lot of effort to get rid of the killing rules and get to the edge of the bubble.

However, at this time, he didn't dare to touch the invisible membrane, even if he could break through the bubble world, break out of the world's control, and it was possible to break out of this nameless secret realm.

He'll have to wait!

After entering the secret realm, Huiyuan was scattered with him, and Huiyuan, who was originally standing on his shoulder, disappeared, however, the connection between them has not been interrupted, and there is still a causal line connected, if not, Nangong would not be able to persist until now and still maintain his self-will, as long as his self-will is not swallowed and transformed by this bubble, it cannot be regarded as a dead end.

……

Another bubble world, another scene.

Lingshan floats in the endless void, there is a big Buddha smiling on the top of the mountain, on both sides, there are Bodhisattva Arhats sitting on the auspicious clouds, there are Dapeng negative mountains and flying, the Buddha's voice is misty, the auspicious clouds are piece, the Buddha's light is shining, a good West Heaven Sumeru world.

Huiyuan sat on the palm of the palm of the Buddha's flat palm, bathed in the light of the Buddha.

Buddha!

A Buddha above everything!

Huiyuan only needs to go up, there is an invisible ladder under his feet, just step on this invisible ladder step by step, walk to the Buddha's eyebrows, touch the Buddha's eyebrows, you can become the red mole in the Buddha's eyebrows.

He is the red mole that incarnates, and he goes to the world and transforms the world.

Now, he has completed his merits, and he only needs to step on the invisible ladder and return to his essence.

However, Huiyuan sat in the palm of the Buddha's hand, and never stepped on the lotus flowers that appeared in his eyes.

The bubble world simulated the holy land of Buddhism is lifelike, and he is also fascinated and reluctant to wake up, however, he is not a real disciple of Buddhism, his spiritual core comes from Du Rui, although the secret realm will have an impact on the connection between the two, but it cannot be completely isolated, it is impossible to completely cut off cause and effect from each other, therefore, although the Buddha is what Huiyuan wants, it is not all the desires.

Eventual Buddhahood is not the goal.

In this way, what is false is also false.

If you can keep yourself, all illusions will be shattered.

In a flash, the Buddha kingdom in front of him dissipated like gravel and turned into nothingness.

Huiyuan Xiao Shami sat cross-legged in the void, there was an invisible membrane in front of him, he stretched out his fingers, and gently stabbed towards the membrane, inch by inch, slowly approaching, and finally, the tips of his fingers touched the invisible membrane.

In the next moment, the originally infinite void suddenly shrank, and finally, it turned into a layer of skin and wrapped Huiyuan's little novice tightly.

As a result, there was a humanoid bubble in the void.

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