Looking at the serious Ye Fan, Tang Sanfu felt that he must be crazy.

Game?

The heavens and worlds are just a game played by some people?

The heavens, the worlds, and the billions of beings are just fictional characters in the game?

All of it..... None of them are real?

This..... Why does it feel so ridiculous?

Subconsciously touched his face, his head, and his ..... The real touch clearly told him that his Tang San burial was definitely real.

But..... Thinking of what Ye Fan said, Tang Sanfu couldn't help but think about it.....

The Buddha said that one thought is one world, and everything in the world is born only because of one thought.

So..... Will the existence of the world in which the thought arises know that it only exists in the thought of others, and that it is born because of the thought of others, and can it also be destroyed by the thought of others?

They..... Do you feel like you're real?

"Division...... Master? ”

"Hmm."

He said..... It's fake, isn't it? ”

"It's true."

Three words, so that Tang Sanfu was directly stunned.

It's true?

He..... Tang San's burial, is it just a character who never really existed?

His joys, his sorrows, all his ..... Are they all fake?

That..... What is he now?

What is he here for?

He..... What is the purpose of existence?

Feeling the extremely unstable situation of Tang San's burial Dao heart, Su Luo secretly sighed, it was precisely because he was worried about this that he had never revealed this to anyone.

With a movement of the mind, its consciousness is pulled into the system space.

"Look at this picture."

Standing beside Tang Sanfu, Su Luo pointed to a painting hanging on the wall and asked.

Tang Sanfu raised his head and looked at a painting on the wall.

"Dead, godless, unaggregated."

In front of him is an ordinary ink painting by an ordinary person.

There are mountains and rivers in the painting, and between the mountains and rivers, a person climbs high and looks into the distance, as if he is staring, as if waiting.

It's just that..... No matter what kind of landscape, no matter how much you look and wait, everything in the painting has been frozen at the moment of painting.

All the stories, all the possibilities, in the end.... It's just a painting that hasn't changed in any way.

Su Luo nodded, noncommittal.

The hand is gently brushed from the painting.

"And now?"

"There is a god in the painting."

The landscape seems to have spirituality, and the people in the painting seem to know how to think, still still, still staring into the distance, but from the people in the painting, there are already some Taoist rhymes that can infect people's emotions.

Seems..... Through painting, you can feel the mood of people.

Su Luo still nodded, and his hand brushed lightly from the painting again.

"Look again."

Tang Sanfu looked up, the mountains in the painting are verdant, the flowing water is murmuring, the water is gurgling between the mountains and rivers, and the people on the top of the mountain are staring into the distance, their eyes are deep and far.

A scene was reflected in his pupils, and in the midst of the scene, the group was drifting apart......

Tang San's eyes showed a bit of brilliance, "Alive." ”

The painting in front of me seems to have turned into a world in the painting, and the people in the painting have their own stories and their own joys and sorrows.

The landscape in the painting has the charm of the landscape, and the seal is engraved with the imprint of time.

Through the scenery in the painting, it seems that the whole leopard can be seen at a glance, revealing a corner of the world in the painting, and through this corner, it is the whole world in the painting that spreads out to the world.

Su Luo nodded with a smile, raised his finger and lightly touched the painting in front of him, and the painting on the wall bloomed with light.

When the light dissipated, Su Luo pointed to the painting and said to Tang Sanfu, "Look at it now." ”

Looking at his master's fingers, Tang Sanfu saw that the person in the painting was independent of the landscape, and there seemed to be a little melancholy on his face.

A kind of parting sorrow spreads to the outside world from the painting.

Tang Sanfu didn't understand what his master meant, and was about to ask a question, but when he saw that the person in the painting seemed to have something in his heart, he withdrew his gaze and suddenly ..... Turn your head.

At that moment, Tang Sanfu seemed to feel that the gaze of the person in the painting had completed a gaze with himself through the boundary between reality and illusion.

He ..... Felt my presence. ”

Su Luo nodded, raised his hand again and pointed at the painting, under the gaze of Tang Sanfu, the person in the painting seemed to have an understanding.

Lift your feet and take a step forward.

One step in between..... Crossing the line between the unreal and the real.

The person in the painting stood in front of Tang Sanfu and Su Luo like this.

"Thank you for the grace of the immortals."

He comes from the painting, but he seems to have his own life, his own memory, and his own innate character.

After standing still, look at Su Luo and Tang San's funeral, the people in the painting kneeled down, full of gratitude.

Su Luo nodded, and helped the person in the painting up with his hand.

Turning his head, he looked at his apprentice.

"Do you think.... Is he different from you? ”

Tang Sanfu looked at the person in the painting, opened his mouth several times, but didn't know how to answer.

"Master, disciple...... I don't know, at this moment, he seems to be the same essence as his disciple. ”

He felt that he understood what his master meant.

It doesn't matter if he is a game or a dream, who cares if he is a person in a painting or a living being in his mind.

Even if you are a person in a painting, the day you jump out of the world in a painting is no different from a person who makes a painting.

Equally..... Even if the heavens and worlds are really just someone else's game, when they are out of control and jump out of the cage.

They..... Nature will be the same with those people.

Su Luo smiled, but shook his head slightly, "No, it's different." ”

"Huh?"

Just untied the knot, but when he heard his master's answer, Tang Sanfu was stunned again.

"Different?"

Su Luo nodded, "It's different." ”

Tang San's face was puzzled, Su Luo looked at the person in the painting, pointed to Tang Sanfu and asked, "You..... Afraid of him? ”

The person in the painting hesitated for a moment, then nodded weakly.

Su Luo looked at Tang Sanfu and asked, "That'..... Are you afraid of him? ”

Tang Sanbu subconsciously shook his head, "The disciple wants to kill him, but between his thoughts, why be afraid of him?" ”

Su Luo nodded, "So, even if he is out of the world in the painting, facing the person who created the world he is in, he can't escape the fate of being wiped out casually." ”

Tang San's burial ..... Stunned.

"So ....."

Su Luo smiled, "Can you enter reincarnation?" ”

Tang Sanfu shook his head, "Master said with a smile, although the disciple doesn't learn and has no skills, he also knows that the Golden Immortal does not enter reincarnation. ”

Su Luo nodded, and then asked, "Can you be restrained by heaven and earth?" ”

Tang Sanfu also shook his head, "Enlightenment mixed yuan, immortal and immortal, you have been away for all these years, the disciple and the Heavenly Dao Lori have a good relationship, every once in a while, we will go to have a meal, and we have also gone to eat the overlord together..... Ahem. ”

Tang Sanfu stopped his mouth in time, but saw that his master had a smile on his face.

"Smack!"

A slap fell on Tang San's big bald head, and Su Luo's sound was like a morning bell at dusk.

"Got it?"

Tang Sanfu pondered and nodded.

"Got it."

Su Luo looked at him, "What do you understand?" ”

Tang Sanfu's gaze was firm, and his Dao heart was steady, "It's just ..... The different levels of evolution, the leap of the level of life. ”

Su Luo nodded slightly and raised his hand..... Another slap on his big bald head.

"Wrong."

Tang San's burial: "??? ”

"I just want to tell you that your master will always be your master, no matter how you evolve, you can't escape your master's slap."

Tang San's funeral: "......"

So..... My master is really here to tease, right?

But.... Although the master was a little unreliable, Tang San's Dao heart was indeed stable.

After all, his own master had reasoned with him in an experimental way, and he was afraid that if he thought about it again, he would be knocked into Shakyamuni.

Looking at his apprentice, Su Luo sighed, "Do you really understand?" ”

Tang Sanfu nodded, "Understood." ”

"Got it, just fuck off."

Su Luo waved his hand and threw the person in the painting to Tang San for burial, "I'll leave this to you." ”

Before Tang Sanfu could react, his consciousness was thrown out.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that there was already an extra person in the painting beside him, and several people around him also looked at him with strange expressions..... The man in the painting next to him.

"Brother Sanfu, you are ....."

Ye Fan pointed to the person in the painting and looked at Tang San's strange face.

This monk ..... There's a man hiding?

Tang San's burial: "....."

MMP, was put on the spot by the unreliable master again.

"That.... If I say, "I don't know him," will you believe him? ”

A few people gave him a 'do you look like fools?' for him to experience for himself.

Tang San's funeral: "......"

"Let me introduce, the person in the painting, my master has just painted a painting, and this is the person in the painting who came out of the painting."

"Oh~"

Ye Fan and the others nodded and looked at Tang San's burial.....

The eyes are clearly full of - don't believe it!

Hehe! The person in the painting? Painted finely?

This Nima is obviously an ordinary person, right?

There's no demonic spirit, it's not a spirit, you tell me he came out of a painting?

These words.... You touch your..... You touch your conscience and ask yourself, do you believe it yourself?

Tang San's funeral: "......"

Well, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it himself.

But..... The poor monk is really straight!

Poor monks are really not interested in men!

What do you mean by hiding far away?

"You're back."

Just when Tang Sanfu couldn't explain clearly, a voice like an angel's voice sounded in his ears.

As soon as Tang Sanfu turned his head, he saw his sister Bailong coming over.

Without saying a word, Tang San's figure flashed in front of Sister Bailong, opened his hands and hugged it, and lowered his head..... Kissed it.

In front of everyone's eyes, Sister Bailong was buried by Tang San before she could react.

Immediately, the whole person was stunned, and a blush appeared on his face.

I've never seen this bastard so active before.

I don't dare to sneak around, why is this so enthusiastic in front of so many people?

Is it because I haven't seen each other for more than a month?

Sure enough..... Does distance produce beauty?

So.... Do you have to keep your distance from time to time in the future?

Just when Sister Bailong's whole person couldn't help but think nonsense, Tang Sanfu let go of his mouth.

Holding his sister Bailong in one hand, he turned his head and looked at several men defiantly.

"Introduction, my lady-Bai Ling'er."

Everyone: "......"

So..... You kissed in public and openly abused the dog, just to prove that you have a wife?

But.... Does it have anything to do with whether you have a wife or not?

If you have a wife, you can't like a man?

Shi Hao rolled his eyes and subconsciously glanced at Ye Fan.

"I have a wife who has smashed it, and I still have a wife for this product."

Ye Fan: "......"

MMP, don't think I can't guess what's in your mind.

"Master, you can count it back, you want to kill my old pig."

Seeing that his master and his mother had finished abusing the dog, the second senior brother came out of nowhere, and ran over with a crying posture of a little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned from the beginning.

Tang San's funeral: "......"

"Stop!"

Seeing that the second senior brother was about to rush forward, Tang Sanfu subconsciously raised his foot and kicked the second senior brother away.

"There's something to talk about."

"Master, ....."

Getting up from the ground, the second senior brother glanced at his master with resentment.

"That.... Master, I don't know why, but in the past few days since you left, the old pig has always felt empty in his heart. ”

Tang San's burial: "....."

Everyone: "......"

Subconsciously took a few steps back, and everyone looked at the second senior brother and then at Tang Sanzang, and the meaning in their eyes was very profound.

I see......

MMP, you're more than a hardcore.

Tang San's funeral: "......"

Listening to the words of the second senior brother, Tang San's face immediately darkened.

"Speak human words!"

"Master....."

The second senior brother had a little uneasiness on his face, "That.... Master, do you feel as if we are missing something? ”

"Huh?"

Tang Sanfu subconsciously flipped through his spatial ring, his divine sense swept it a few times, but he didn't find that he had lost anything.

"No, it's all there."

Second Senior Brother: "......"

"I'm talking about...... Person.

Master, do you feel like we're missing someone? ”

Tang Sanfu looked at his sister Bailong for the first time.

Well.... It's still there.

Count your own apprentices again, the second senior brother is still there, Sha Laosan is still there, and the apprentice is not lost.

Looking at the little emperor watching coldly, Ye Fan and Shi Hao were at a loss.

The situation is clear..... My own people are all here, and there is no one missing.

So..... Why does his second senior brother feel that there are fewer people?

There is only one truth - his second senior brother was split and suffered from delusion.

Looking at the uneasy expression now, it seems that the situation is still severe and may be late.

Thinking of this, Tang Sanfu couldn't help but sigh sadly.

"Third brother, your second senior brother is insane, tie up ......"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Tang San's face suddenly changed, "Wait..... Wait. ”

Hearing this, Sha Laosan stopped tying up his second senior brother, and the second senior brother also stopped struggling, and everyone looked at Tang San's funeral in unison.

"You..... Is it Sha Laosan? ”

Sha Laosan looked confused, and nodded subconsciously.

Any questions?

Although I have few lines, and the director doesn't add scenes, after all, I am also a person with a script.

It's all written in the script, I'm Sha Laosan, Master, although you know the root cause of your friendship with the director, you can't bury people like this, and even want to change the name on my script, right?

Seeing Sha Laosan nodding, Tang Sanbu turned his head to the second senior brother again.

"You..... Is it the second senior brother? ”

The second senior brother nodded subconsciously, "That's right, that's what the script says." ”

Tang San's funeral: "......"

"That'..... Where's your brother? ”

Second Senior Brother: "....."

Sha Laosan: "......"

Everyone: "......"