The so-called world of time stops.

Now.

On the black and white ground, from time to time unimaginable monsters flashed, and the posture did not move, as if it was being dragged from one place to another, and there was a strong sense of disobedience.

The nine faces of a nine-headed earthly ovoid being were all on the back, and each face was a majestic face of a god looking down on the world, but such a face was looking up at the sky at this time.

In the two eyes of the face, there are countless pupils, and if you look closely, there are still more in each innumerable pupil.

The gray sky was reflected in these countless pupils, and the cloud-like thing was like a falling tide in slow motion, slowly contracting from a conceptual distance in a way that made people feel extremely abrupt, and the hoops began to tighten.

The strange existence of this nine-headed naturally understood what it was, so it stopped its original drift direction and turned around with difficulty.

Go in the opposite direction!

Originally, there was no boundary in the world of this gray concept, but because of this cloud-like contraction, it formed a slowly smaller circle.

At the edge of the circle, a dusty sparrow landed gracefully on a branch.

"Whew, the spatial projection brought by the teacher is really good, although there is no cause and effect, but it is a toy. ”

Click...

As soon as he spoke, the branch had turned to dust, with a series of soft sounds.

The whole world has been reduced to dust and mustard with this movement.

"It's been cast for too long, it's been eroded. ”

The sparrow didn't care, and landed on the original "ground" of the original world, the monkey flicked its python-like tail, and a strange snake wrapped around its neck, like a scarf.

Ever since they were able to teach the language, these three beings felt superior to each other and disdained to be in the company of other beings.

"The ebb and flow of the tributaries of the Long River has begun, and we need to go to the 'island' for a while, and it will be a long sleep. ”

The monkey muttered.

"Still can't find the teacher?"

The little snake whispered, "I have been squatting at the edge of the world for a long time, and when a life comes out, I will ask them a question, and I can only pass if I answer correctly."

So I asked them what kind of thing had four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs at night.

Those who can get out of the edge are so smart, they all say they are human.

I asked, since you know that it is a human being, do you know where the teacher is?

And then, hey..."

The little snake twisted its belly and sighed, "None of them passed, and there were no clues." ”

The monkey said: "I just went directly to look for those beings who could speak on behalf of the Heavenly Dao and asked them, but I found nothing. ”

The sparrow's beautiful bird's eyes blinked, "Hehehe, I don't know." ”

The three beings looked not far away at the same time, and the conceptual turmoil was slowly approaching.

"Forget it, the concept can't drown the teacher like that, I'd better rush back to the island first. ”

The monkey patted his ass and stayed.

The little snake wrapped around its neck, spit out the snake letter from afar, and said softly: "Senior sister, farewell." ”

A monkey and a snake quickly disappeared into the misty gray.

The sparrow stood in the void, watching as the creatures of all colors retreated rapidly, like the beasts of mortal dust hiding from the impending catastrophe.

She wasn't panicking, she had a second option.

Teacher, I have already caught your causal line, and through this line, I can easily locate the low-dimensional space-time you are in.

Now there is only one problem, and that is how to weaken and weaken... My own strength can be accepted by the low-dimensional space-time where you are located.

The sparrow blinked, and soon exploded with a "bang", and the feathers flew wildly, and the passive white nightmare in the feathers all rolled their eyes.

But after a while, it re-coalesced.

"Hmm... This time it's stronger. ”

The sparrow cooed, spread its wings, and once again exploded itself with sheer force.

Boom.

Once again, the bird was blasted away by an exaggerated force that he could not imagine.

Soon it was reorganized.

"Hey, it's a little weaker, but it's not enough. ”

The sparrow spread its wings and stretched its waist.

It carries the paradox of "death" and "life", which will not be eliminated no matter what, and between every life and death, there will be some superficial changes, which are enough to deceive the vast majority of existence, even the heavenly dao in the universe.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

A series of explosions, the sparrow "committed suicide" again and again, the number of times was just a simple number for her, but obviously a little irritable, and the speed of her "suicide" accelerated.

It wasn't until where she stood that there was no longer any existence, and when she lifted the head of the fluffy finch and saw that the rolling torrent of the long river had appeared at a very close distance, she smiled.

It's just that even she doesn't want to be contaminated with the water of this long river, although there is a paradox and she won't die in such a place, but she will be very annoying, and she can't detect anything in this "river" at all.

The sparrow remembered that he had been curious to go in once, and when he woke up, his body had exploded into a universe, turning into an unconscious heavenly dao in a daze, dizzy, creating an inexplicable race in the low-level space-time dimension, and it seemed that there were still small things that ran away, and it didn't care, that time, she was lost for a long time.

Then she got bored again, so she quietly took the initiative to run in again, hoping to see what was in the long river of concepts, but the river was really untouchable, it had no other concept except that it could know that it was constantly dying, and relying on the essence of continuous resurrection, and that time it was almost through the eternity in the high-level dimension.

Then, at last, she was struck back to shore at a certain overlapping tide, but she felt very uncomfortable, an instinctive resistance, to touch the water of the long-standing river again.

Now that she has a teacher to play with, the sparrow naturally won't refuse, she flutters her wings, and meditates on the fragile causal line of the little yin ghost in her belly.

Suddenly, the line of cause and effect swayed.

The sparrow stared, and hurriedly flew up, following the direction of the causal line, and finally saw the familiar golden coffin somewhere.

The bird's paws trampled on the coffin, and following the line of cause and effect, she could easily perceive that the teacher was among them.

I feel that my current posture should be accepted by the low-level dimensions in a fraudulent way, rather than being broken.

Anyway, she is also an amateur who has done the way of heaven and evolved the existence of the universe, although she is confused, but she still understands this thing.

Turning the bird's head again, seeing that the waves on the edge of the long river of concepts had already arrived, the sparrow didn't think much about it, and climbed directly along the line of cause and effect into the soulless body hidden in the dream dimension in this golden coffin.

She carefully wrapped herself in this cause and effect, and was going to return to the human world by the way, and then say hello to the teacher.

But after a little groaning, let's wait, according to the information obtained in the cause and effect line, the teacher seems to feel that he owes this little yin ghost, hehe, then I will play this little yin ghost for the time being.

Mother, I'm not so easily resurrected.

It's so much fun.

After countless years, this little sparrow finally found a new way of life and the value of life.

As for why the identity of this teacher is not questioned.

The answer is very simple, because those languages taught by the teacher...

It's all true.