He saw the stele in front of him again, even though he didn't want to see so many of them before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But now, he is not so impatient when he sees this stele, as long as he sees it again, it shows that he is not in that picture, but in the test.

To test whether he was in the Isle of Destiny and that he was passing the test, he shouted loudly into the sky, "I have come out of the illusion you have set up, I have passed your test!"

He shouted for a long time, but still had no intention to reply to him, and he involuntarily asked, "Is this still in the illusion?"

He looked around and didn't see another person he was going through, which meant that this was not in a fantasy, but in the real world, in the island of fate.

"Is this another temptation, a test?"

This shouldn't be, he vaguely remembered what his mother had said. If there is an illusion, it is generally the most important thing in the depths of your memory, and it is also the most profound and unforgettable thing for you. There is sorrow in this matter, and there is naturally joy, and everything depends on the individual.

But it didn't feel like a temptation, a test, and without the reminder of that thought, he didn't know which stone tablet would be next. Because by the time the last test was passed, the thought had already been made clear. If you want to continue to pass the next test, you must have a reminder of your mind, and it is not okay for him to be arrogant.

He had already put down Xie Lanxue's injury just now and didn't think about it for the time being. Because when he turned around just now, he didn't see her, so she must have gone back. Just now he also investigated why Xie Lanxue fell on the grass, and when he checked, she was just overpowered, which led to a backlash, and there was no other major problem, and this was why he was so relieved.

Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, since the thought did not react. He had to spend his mind shouting into the sky, as if this was also a bit of his intention, and it was really a helpless move.

In addition, it is not feasible to play tricks, as if there is no way.

"Are you telling me which next stele is?"

"Which piece exactly?"

"Stingy old man, which piece of the stone tablet is it?"

“......”

"Immoral old man, which stone tablet is it?"

When he spoke of immorality, the thought sounded instantly, as if it had never been so fast.

"Boy, who do you say is an immoral old man?" said the thought, "Didn't you just say that we are moral, why are we not moral?"

"Speaking of morality, then I have passed this test, why don't you tell me which next stone tablet will be?"

"Who said you must tell you which stone tablet you will be next?, and who said you passed this test?" If that thought had a body, I am afraid he would have said to him with a blow of his beard and glaring eyes.

"Haven't I come out of the illusion?" said then, "There is no connection between these steles, this is the last test. The thought said that once I passed the test, I would know which one would be next. ”

"You came out of the illusion, and you didn't pass this test, since you didn't pass this test, how can I tell you which next stone tablet is?"

"Since you said that this is what the previous thought said, then you go find the last thought, and don't bother me again. The thought said helplessly, of course, from the analysis of its tone.

"Isn't the test in this stone tablet the initiation of the Dao? Now that I have entered the Dao and come out of the illusion, isn't this still a test?" Liu Jingyu said again, debating with the idea.

"Then what tests do you say there are still to be had?"

"Who knows? Only you will find out, and it would be a violation if I told you. The thought gloated.

Hearing the thought say this, he knew he was asking, and the thought wouldn't answer. It's just saying that he's immoral, I'm afraid he won't say it again, because it's only three things, and he's already said it twice.

He had to walk back and forth from the stone tablet to the tablet, wondering why it was like this, and what flaw had not been found?

Time passed in his reverie as he walked back and forth, but he couldn't figure out which step he had guessed wrong.

And at this moment, the voice of the thought resounded, startling him a lot.

"Boy, you've passed this test, you can move on to the next one. The next stele is the one next to it. ”

"Inexplicable!" heard the voice of the thought, and there was only one word in his mind.

"How so?" he asked.

"Feel for yourself!" said the thought, unfathomable, and then disappeared again.

"It's inexplicable!" he muttered, then stopped thinking about it. The plan for now is to pass the test as soon as possible, and later I will think about the meaning of such an inexplicable sentence.

When he put his mind into the sixth stele, he reacted as always.

What appears in the stele is the two big characters of 'Pindao'.

What is the Tao of Character? Just like the Tao just now, I thought it was something, but it was so inexplicable.

"Is it good?" he shouted loudly towards the stele.

There was no reaction, and it was probably not for him to say something, maybe it was like the previous test, and he had to probe into it.

When he put his mind into it again, he was in another dimension. It's not a gray space, it's a great place, and the scenery is very good, which is not like this in today's world.

He walked around the space, trying to investigate, and he didn't go a few dozen steps before another change took place in the space.

There is not much change in the space, but there is a change in the upper part of the space directly in front of him.

Suddenly a few clouds appeared, and there was a figure on the clouds. The figure changed suddenly, and suddenly held a sword in his hand.

The figure was wielding a sword, and after a while, he saw that the sword shadow waving was a set of sword skills. The swing of a sword and a sword was very decisive, the speed of swinging the sword was very fast, and when he was still thinking about the last sword skill, he didn't know how many sword skills the figure had wielded.

But he hadn't felt the sword aura, but he could feel it in his heart. If he could perform such a sword skill, the power would be extraordinary, and the sword skill would not be comparable to his slightly lame swordsmanship.

He watched the figure keep using his sword skills, and he was a little fascinated, but gradually he understood not to understand the sword skills. Instead, I temporarily keep my sword skills in mind, and when I am enlightened in the future, I may also succeed in enlightenment and memory.

And just when he was very fascinated, he was following the figure wielding his sword skills in his mind, and at this moment, the figure disappeared.

The figure disappeared without a breath of time, and reappeared, and this figure was no longer holding a sword, but a large knife.

The figure was also brandishing a knife, and blades slashed out. Even though he didn't know the way of the sword, he could feel the extraordinary.

Since there is such a change, there must be a reason for his change, of course he remembered it in his heart, and carefully watched the figure wielding his sword skills. But he was able to remember one thing, but he couldn't remember it as easily as sword skills, and sure enough, he didn't have a foundation, and it was more difficult to start from scratch.

He watched the figure waving without relenting for a moment. But this time, the figure had been wielding the sword for a very long time, longer than the last time it had wielded the sword skill.

Just as he experienced visual fatigue, the sword-wielding figure vanished, replaced by a whip-wielding figure.

In a few moments, the figure was wielding another weapon, and the same weapon was waving out of the figure's hand.

The figure was not sparse at all, but very skillful. The strength between each swing, the perfection between the coordination, and the accuracy of the connection are all very perfect, and it has reached the ultimate stage.

And after a while, the clouds in the sky changed from white clouds to dark clouds, and he saw that the clouds were a little resistant.

But the next moment, he saw that it was not only the sky that had changed, but also thunderclouds, and thunder roared.

He saw that the figure was sitting in the thunderclouds, and the thunder and lightning slashed directly at him, and he was a little afraid when he saw it, it was thunder and lightning, not an ordinary thunder sea or the power of thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning slashed directly on the body of that figure, and I don't know how many times the thunder and lightning landed on that figure. Then, after a while, the figure stood up, and then the thunderbolt disappeared and the thundercloud dissipated.

The next moment, he saw the change in the clouds again, turning into two figures.

The two figures were fighting, the weapons in their hands were constantly changing, and the skills they were wielding were also changing between changing weapons.

The speed of the two figures was very fast, so he only saw dozens of vague figures. Then I saw the blurred phantom constantly moving, and the skills collided with each other, but it was not clear that the figure was performing the skill.

"Bang!"

With a loud sound, the two figures instantly retreated.

In the next moment, he saw the two figures disappear into the clouds, replaced by two figures.

But the two figures were not fighting, they were playing. He watched the fall of a son and a son between the two, and the way the game was played was very ordinary, exactly like a game between ordinary people.

But later, he couldn't understand the variations in the chess game at all, and there seemed to be no changes, but the mystery contained in it was not something that ordinary people could understand.

Because he had heard the master say something like this, "There must be extraordinary deeds in the ordinary!"

The more he looked at it, the more he couldn't understand it, and when he was thinking about the mystery of their fall, the chess game was gone, and the two figures were still there. The two figures were sipping tea, very leisurely.

Then he saw two figures playing a song together, one moment a figure was painting, another moment was two figures chanting poems against each other, and another time again...

Gradually, he put himself in the middle of it, thinking that he was one of them, and what should he do? And he could know the slightest bit of the mystery, but he just didn't know how to express it. It's like having a lot of things to say but don't know how to say them, so you don't know how to say or express them.

The figures in the clouds shifted between one and two, and each time the figure did something different, without a single repetition.

Eventually, the figure ceased to appear, and the clouds dissipated. In the next moment, I saw that what I saw in front of me was no longer clouds and figures, but stone monuments!

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