The picture gradually dissipates and gradually solidifies.

But the scene in front of me has already changed.

In the darkness, there was a little candle flickering. I can vaguely see a tall figure like a god and a demon sitting on the head.

A pot of tea was fragrant, and the portrait on his face seemed to be condensed on him like a real person.

Even if it is not used with the radiance of holiness, it gives the strange feeling that the saint is preaching.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a blue-haired boy sitting respectfully on the ground.

The faint voice, revealing an inexplicable holy rhyme, makes people involuntarily indulge in it.

"Tao is born one, life is two... Mortal, the world's avenues are the same..."

"Anyway, I don't know how many billions of years ago. Gods and demons are in charge, and the human race is not born. The so-called holy beast is just a mouthful of food. It's a pity that the reproduction power of the gods and demons is too weak, so that the demon beasts will finally have a day to turn over. There are groups of gods and demons who take pity on the demon beasts and volunteer to become the king of the demon beasts. Turn the world upside down, change the day..."

"Fan'er, you have been listening to the teacher's sermons since you were three years old. Do you have any insights?"

The blue-haired boy known as "Fan'er" at the bottom tilted his head and showed an innocent smile, "The story told by Shizun is much better than that of the sixth senior brother. ”

The old man's face froze, and he couldn't cry or laugh, "These 'stories' must be remembered firmly, and you will understand them in the future." ”

"Mortal knows. ”

"Look at the way you scratch your ears and cheeks, it's no different from those naughty monkeys outside. Okay, I won't bother you anymore as a teacher. Go and have a good time with your sixth brother. Remember, don't forget your homework. The old man's face was full of love.

He spent a lot of effort to teach only two disciples, one was the eldest and the other was the eldest. But if you want to say that the hard work is poured into it, it is still the most on the old man.

"After that, there shouldn't be any more disciples, right? Maybe there won't be a future. The old man looked at the respectful and restrained old man, who immediately became happy, and muttered to himself.

A little sandalwood spreads around, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"Fan'er" walked through this corridor full of portraits, and when he was a child, he was interested in these vivid figures, but now he has long been surprised.

However, what made him a little curious was that after he became literate, he found that there were many characters in the stories told by the master that could be found in these portraits.

What Taiqingzi, Sword Lotus Seed, Blue Emperor... This is a record of their lives, and the most interesting thing is that what Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, Hundred Flowers Sect, Zhou Tian Emperor Dynasty... These names are quite atmospheric, what a mighty heaven, dominating the world.

How could it exist?

In his eyes, there is only a small space, a lake, mountains on three sides, green trees and red flowers, small fish and shrimp, plus a group of stubborn monkeys and a line of white cranes.

In this world, maybe it's only so big, right?

The naughty monkey is his partner, and the small fish and shrimp play with him, and then listen to the story told by the master, which can be regarded as happy.

"Xiaofan" jumped out of the house, and there was already a "tower" blocking the light at the door.

A resolute face, a strong body. It doesn't look fat, but it has an oppressive sense of power.

He kept a straight face, not angry and arrogant, and he didn't smile until "Xiaofan" came out.

This is his little brother, but rather his child.

The age span between them is too big, not to mention that the master sits in the house all day long, and the little guy's life is taken care of by his senior brother. At first, this reckless man was so busy that he couldn't come up with a reason. Now, I've finally found some veins.

Can... The junior brother is going out to practice. Although he was reluctant, he didn't want his junior brother to go to the sinister of the rivers and lakes. However, the rules of the master are like this, and he can't resist, not to mention, he knows that this is really for the good of the junior and younger brothers.

The younger brother is a young eagle, and one day he will leave his arms to travel the vast sky and see the scenery of the world.

However, if someone bullies the small...

Thinking of this, the sixth senior brother couldn't help but reveal a trace of murderous intent on his body.

The body of "Xiao Fan", who was originally smiling, couldn't help but tremble a few times, "Senior brother, why is it so cold all of a sudden..."

The sixth senior brother smiled, as if a spring flower was blooming, "Xiaofan, don't be afraid, there is a senior brother here!"

"Xiao Fan" tilted his head and smiled, "Hmm... With a senior brother here, Xiaofan is not afraid. ”

"How do you want to play today?" the sixth senior brother patted his chest.

"Xiao Fan" groaned slightly and said with a smile, "I want to go and play with the small fish and shrimp at the bottom of the lake." ”

"Haole!" Senior Brother Sixth picked up "Xiao Fan" and put it on his shoulder, "Let's go!"

One step, the heavens and the earth move.

The sixth senior brother had already carried "Xiao Fan" to the lake.

The lake is so clear that you can see the bottom of the lake at a glance. There was a transparent shroud of light, and beneath it shrouded a glittering city.

"Crystal Palace, oh yes!" "Xiao Fan" slapped the sixth senior brother's head excitedly, "Senior brother, quickly transform!"

"Howler. "The sixth senior brother's body flashed brightly, dazzling.

Abruptly, it transforms into a black dragon, riding the wind and waves, and goes straight to the bottom of the river.

"Little ones, come and welcome your eldest young master!"

As soon as all the currents approached "Xiao Fan", they spontaneously surged to both sides.

Small fish and shrimp accompany each other, contrasting with each other.

There was only laughter everywhere.

......

"Sixth Senior Brother, I'm leaving. The blue-haired boy's face was full of contradictions. He wanted to see a wider world, but he didn't want to stay away from this small world that had nurtured him for sixteen years.

"A good man should be ambitious. The sixth senior brother patted "Xiao Fan" on the shoulder vigorously, and his red pupils could see that he was not as calm as he appeared at this time.

The heart of the gods is as calm as water, and it is easy not to cry, and it is the limit to be able to show that the current posture is already the limit. Of course, if the gods really touch the heart and shed tears, their tears alone are priceless treasures. sweet potato

The most important thing is that the sixth senior brother is used to seeing many lives and deaths in his life, and the difference in front of him is really a little insignificant to him. Let's just meet better in the future.

What's more, if he has a heart, except for some places where there are strong people of the same level, he can quietly spy on every move of "Xiao Fan".

"Have a safe journey. ”

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, held the fishing rod, and slowly left with "Xiaofan" entangled.

The so-called time and space were just the path he was on, and the huge planet swirled around the edge of the road, and in the blink of an eye, it was only the size of a fist, and soon it was far behind him, and he was nowhere to be seen.

......

A young man with black hair and black eyes leaned against a strange stone, his face full of helplessness.

Suddenly, he jumped up on the edge of the stone.

"Who's talking? Don't scare me, okay..."

"If you have a kind, give it to me. ”

The young man was like a nervous person, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he sighed faintly for a while, "Maybe it's too nervous in this sealed space..."

He walked around the stone wall, and leaned helplessly on the strange rock like a human. Looking around at the stout stone walls around him, the whole person was very depressed.

Others come to this space to find creation, and maybe they will soar into the sky. And what about him, locked in this deep underground, alone.

Here there is no concept of time at all.

Suddenly, a conspicuous crack appeared at the top. The entire underground space trembled.

"Isn't it going to collapse?" the black-haired young man woke up from his sleep with a panicked face.

"Well, someone has fallen!"

It was a very familiar shadow.

"Qinglian'er?"

The young man gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and used himself as a human cushion.

Nephrite enters the arms, and a touch of colorful luster surrounds the two.

Growls and moans mingled together.

......

"Smack. ”

An extremely loud slap, the beauty's eyes were full of anger.

The fragrance is still there, and the beauty has drifted away.

"I'm Nangong Fan, I'm not Hei Ze! I'll come to you one day!"

The teenager's blood is stirring.

He turned his head to look at the strange stone that had been silently accompanying him.

The painstaking effort poured into it, the strange stone cracked, and a flash of blue light appeared.

The ninety-nine eighty-one stone pillars of the underground space shone brightly.

This is a super large array, and its level is no longer guessable. And there is only one use, the Dragon Emperor gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and waits for the most important introduction to come to make up for his daughter's natural defects. He was ashamed, so he spent half of his savings here.

Nangong Fan knew that he had an extra birthday partner from today. He is the biggest winner of this trip to the secret realm.

......

There are too many impressive scenes one by one.

There is Lin Zhiyan, there is Ziyou, there is Douning Butterfly, there is Xia Wan... There are Mengjun, Wang Zai, Hu Mingluo, and Shen Luofu... Even, there are many dead souls who died under his sword but could not be named.

They are either their most memorable people, or they are wronged souls, which deeply affected Nangong Fan's heart. He went from being dazed and unable to extricate himself from it, to now his whole soul is shining.

"Are you enlightened?" seemed to be an extremely sharp voice that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and all images came to an end.

"Enlightened. ”

"Enlightened what?"

Nangong Fan's spirit smiled, like a Buddha statue, which made people indulge in it.

"Only the illusion of asking the mind is the real illusion. This will not only deter the enemy, but even heal oneself. ”

"You really came to your senses. ”

"Who are you?"

"There is yin and yang in the world, and there is good and evil in people. Where there is evil, there is holy. I said I am you, do you believe me?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Nangong Fan smiled.

"You've got it. ”

"Yes, you are me, a thought I created. ”

All the images fell apart.

Nangong Fan, who was cross-legged, stood up from the ground suddenly.

There is a vitality power in his body, but this power gives people a very unreal feeling, like a dream.

The biggest change was his pupils.

Switching back and forth between blue and black, mysterious power rises in it, like an abyss, and you will fall into it with just one glance, and it will be difficult to escape.