Chapter 977: Painting Wall (5)
Huang Chao and Fudo are vying for the dominance of the world line in a small space, and whichever side wins, the development of the world will run according to the will of which side. Fire? Correct? Wen?? ???.? In the absence of such interference, the three passers-by will be transformed into their own personality defects and disappear, and he fundamentally defines the emptiness of the three people, no matter how the previous three people reveal their own character and existence, but in the end, they will become immobile thoughts.
This kind of world evolution and causal rotation is not a one-way flow of time, and the definition of critical moments can affect the existence of the entire long river of time. If the three of them are established as illusory at the end, then the three of them will be illusory from beginning to end. But Huang Chao did not allow him to act recklessly, and also interfered with the development of the world with his own will.
In such a clash of cause and effect, luck is an important factor. The immovable arrangement takes the lead, and the causal characters related to him are powerful, and Aunt Peacock, the ruler of the Myriad Flower Forest Wonderland, has always appeared with invincible strength, but in the end was turned into nothingness by him in a few words. Immovable can harvest the most, and control various variables in the development of the plot, because the strength of the aunt can tie everything to the inevitable end. Her presence makes everything else unchanging.
"You don't understand real luck." Huang Chao looked at the Dharma body of King Ming shrouded in Buddha's light, and thought silently in his heart.
Zhu Xiaolian was trembling because of the excitement in his heart at the moment, God blessed, he actually returned to the beginning of everything. Everything in front of him was not an illusion, and after he used Haoran Righteous Qi to destroy all the falsehood, the temple in front of him still did not change. The murals on the walls were so lovely that he felt his heart being illuminated by a ray of warm sunlight.
"This time, I will definitely leave no regrets!" Zhu Xiaolian didn't know how Daoist Mingyang brought him back to the starting point of everything, but his determination to reverse his fate was extremely firm! His luck rose rapidly like a rocket, and at this moment, he had the personality of the protagonist of this thin world.
The softest part of his heart swelled up with countless warmth, and he secretly swore: "No matter who it is, I will never take you away from me again." ”
The two worlds are implicated in a mysterious cause and effect, and Zhu Xiaolian achieves an alternative rebirth in this world, which brings him powerful luck: when he has regrets and wants to reverse the development of his tragedy, the burning of this luck is even stronger, almost affecting the cause and effect in the underworld.
The reborn must have extraordinary luck, this is the unspoken rule of the fantasy world! Even if the reborn still has the IQ and character flaws of the previous life, they can be mixed up, and there is no way to do this, this is "the time and the earth are all together". Zhu Xiaolian is definitely the best among the reborn, he was an elite Confucian student before, and now he has been specially trained by Huang Chao, mastering his own heroic righteousness, and the light of spirit and civilization still echoes: he opened two golden fingers, rebirth, and there is great power behind him!
Zhu Xiaolian was lucky, and Huang Chao immediately sensed it in the silver-white moon of the nine days. At this time, the independent world of temples, murals, and mountain roads has taken shape, and Zhu Xiaolian's potential influence has made Huang Chao's twist on the roots of the world more powerful. The immovable monk calculated in his heart, and was extremely surprised and dazed: those two scholars were just mortals, why could they occupy so much dominance in the world?! If he wants to break his head, he won't guess that Huang Chao is a "reborn" protagonist who is stuffed in! Hey, a monk doesn't even shave his head, it's really disrespectful, Huang Chao looked at his short head and thought maliciously.
Zhu Xiaolian swept the knife in his hand, leaned it against the offering table, and came to the mural behind the Buddha with a pilgrimage mood. When he saw a familiar location, with an image of a girl that he couldn't forget, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Zhu Xiaolian took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and before he could finish exhaling in one breath, he saw a girl in a white gauze dress shining next to the mural.
Above the Nine Heavens, the Moon Palace formed by Huang Chao's illusion continued to grow, not only did the laurel tree grow taller and more lush, extending to a height of three hundred zhang, but the distant plain also revealed the elegant shadow of the Moon Palace. But there are no Chang'e Yutu or Wu Gang here, only Taoists and monks who fight each other. The earth that shone with silver light showed bleakness, loneliness and solemnity, and even the dust that had been floating turned into solid ground. After the immovable monk showed the girl's figure, his expression fluctuated, his mood was unstable, a sword and a rope were in the sky, and the Buddha's light was fierce and dignified, but he was caught by Huang Chao's five-color brilliance.
"You dare to prevent me from becoming a Buddha, and the poor monks will never die!" The drastic change in the situation has made it really urgent to move.
Huang Chao's authority over the world suddenly expanded, and it turned out that Zhu Xiaolian saw Meng Longtan fall into a freeze frame, and he didn't dare to delay time, so he ran into the illusory portal on the wall. As a result, he fell into the core fairyland of the world, and began to merge and evolve with the theme of the whole world, completely breaking the immovable layout.
Faced with the threat of immobility, Huang Chao responded easily: "Hehe." ”
Zhu Xiaolian stood in the gloomy cave, with golden fireflies flying above his head, sprinkling some faint light, and the girl hid not far in front of him, lying behind the stone with a weak posture, which made people can't help but rise to protect.
Zhu Xiaolian's face was extremely solemn, and his heart was full of fear, he finally knew what had happened to him. Huang Chao took people through and covered the cause and effect of the two worlds, and Zhu Xiaolian's presence in this world completely coincided with the original world.
He walks in his own history, from one fantasy world to another, and the world of "painted walls" can be described by Meitu. In such a traversal process, Huang Chao's mastery of the derivative world reached a precise level. His spiritual vision, in a world full of spirituality, is the foundational force of a world. He can directly understand a thing, a rule, and "understand" it directly, without having to explain it with the help of other media.
If you don't want to become enlightened in the world of "painting wall", Huang Chao also wants to use this special world to get a glimpse of the origin of the fantasy world. This is the straightforward battle between the two, and it is an inevitable result to not die. The way they distinguish the winner is not a face-to-face fight, but an influence and mastery of the world.
This world is confined to a small area, the scope of the material world is extremely small, and the world in the painting wall is vast, but the illusion degree is higher, and it can even be directly covered as an "illusion". But the power in it is real, every layer of the world is real, the big world of Liaozhai, the world of the wall, and the world in the painting are all illusory in essence, and there is really an essential difference?
Even if Huang Chao's real world must be the real world? Even if Huang Chao is the protagonist of a book, is the world of the author and the reader of this book really realistic?
In the Moon Palace, Huang Chao, who was facing Fudong, suddenly showed an indifferent smile, which did not contain strength, but it made Fudo feel a kind of creepy touch. "What are you laughing at?" The huge golden Ming King asked, and the sword in his hand did not stop when he asked, and continued to draw a brilliant sword to slash at the omnipresent Huang Chao.
"I thought, after this bowl of chicken soup, you and I should grasp the moment."
In the passage, Zhu Xiaolian's forehead showed a trace of sweat: "Before, my essence was almost deprived of a part!" This time, he had a stronger force to suppress himself, and he had a confrontation with the power of the illusion, so that he realized that he was almost robbed of part of his essence!
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