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As the old saying goes: the wind rises at the end of the green pings. A earth-shaking change actually originated from a trivial accident, and all kinds of life are nothing more than that. I remember that there is a similar saying in the West, a tsunami on the other side of the ocean, in the final analysis, is actually a butterfly flapping its wings. This is why this phenomenon is called the "butterfly effect".

The butterfly of fate flapped its wings gently, and the swaying green ping brought a wisp of fresh wind, which changed people's lives. Was it the fateful arrangement of the god of fate, or was it a god who had set a corner in his journey. In short, there is a legend born from this, and there is a beautiful legend that has been passed down because of it.

Volume 1: Tales of the World

Chapter 1: Near-Death Experience

A somewhat sleepy detention center warden was startled by the thunder, rubbed his astringent eyes, and muttered, "Damn, what the hell is the weather? Well, what's going on! Liu Suo, hurry, something happened..."

The picture of Prison No. 7 clearly shows a not very strong body on the concrete floor, with fair and soft skin on the naked upper body. Around him, several men in shorts slapped the faces of the people lying on the ground with their rough hands.

Bei Mingxuan was now almost unconscious, and the severe pain in his brain had gradually become numb, and he couldn't even make a moaning sound. Instead of thinking about his fall and injury, his mind was whirling around the incomprehensible nightmare of today. was sent to the detention center because of a mistake at work, and there were conflicts with several gangsters who would not have had anything to do with each other. How could his emaciated scholarly body withstand the push and shove of these strong men? He accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and his head hit the corner of the cement shop hard, and he immediately fainted.

Several people were hairy and wanted to take Bei Mingxuan's hand to drag him up, but a rush of footsteps came, and an angry roar came overhead: "What are you doing? Stop, put him down for me!"

The men were startled, and as soon as they let go of their hands, Bei Mingxuan's head hit the cement floor again, and there was a "bang" sound, Bei Mingxuan's eyes actually began to loosen, and everything in front of him blurred. Before he lost consciousness completely, there seemed to be the voices of several thugs calling for discipline.

A bald man looked back at the warden standing at the monitoring window and said, "Liu Suo, we didn't treat him well, he didn't understand the prison rules, we were teaching him, and as a result, there was a quarrel, and he fell down by himself." ”

Director Liu at the window angrily scolded: "Nonsense, why don't you say that he is self-harming and was saved by you?"

The iron door of the prison was opened with a thud, and several correctional guards rushed in with rubber batons, holding their batons high and shouting orders for several thugs to crouch down with their heads in their hands.

Bei Mingxuan looked down at this scene with some surprise, could it be me this person lying on his back? Bei Mingxuan was a little confused, his soul was out of his body? I didn't expect that what was written in "The Reader" was true, people still have souls when they die. Ah!!So I'm dead?I'm only 21 years old, and I'm just dead?,Bei Mingxuan thought in horror.

The two corrections rushed to Bei Mingxuan's body to give him emergency aid, among which Liu Guanjiao, who sent him to the prison warehouse, was pointing at the bald man and scolding angrily, and the innocence of the bald man's face angered Liu Guanjiao, and pointed at him with a trembling finger, and yelled in his mouth: "I want to be killed by you, I want to be killed by you!"

A white light fell from the sky, shining through the rain curtain and the roof on Bei Mingxuan's illusory body, his body uncontrollably passing through the air from the roof, and the pouring rain and roaring lightning outside had no effect on him. Following the white light slowly rising into the sky, at this moment he felt like a superman, flying freely in the sky, and with open arms, he could fly freely like a bird. He passed through the clouds, and above the sea of clouds the stars were shining and the moon was shining. He opened his arms, tilted his head, straightened his body, closed his eyes involuntarily, and after a while the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Bei Mingxuan magically had a feeling of being one with heaven and earth, although he closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the sparkle of the sea of stars, feel the breeze blowing on his face, feel his body bathed in a sea of light, he is a fish swimming freely in the ocean, can absorb the nutrients in the ocean and be nourished and grown. An indescribable feeling of comfort obsessed him, and he didn't know what it was like.

Finally, there was a suction force in the white light, and Bei Mingxuan woke up from his realization, he couldn't resist this force, and his soul kept rising in the white light. Suddenly, the starry sky, the clouds, and the points of light all disappeared, and he entered a darkness from the white light, boundless, a world of complete darkness, unable to distinguish the direction, he didn't even know if he was moving, or standing still.

After a while, he gradually got used to the darkness in the black hole, and scenes began to appear in front of him, strangely enough, these pictures were extremely familiar to him, which were records of every important moment in his life. From toddler to babbling, from kindergarten to college, his life unfolds like a movie in various places in the black hole. Many memories that he thought he had forgotten long ago appeared in the picture, such as the meticulous care of his parents and elders, the gentle comfort of his sister holding him who had just fallen, the heroism of his classmates scolding Fang Xuan, and the high spirit of joining the work on the first day. Bit by bit, every minute and every second is displayed in front of Bei Mingxuan.

When the scene in the detention center appeared again, he smiled bitterly. Life has just begun for him, and he still has too many life experiences that he has not tried, falling in love, getting married, having children, the nurturing grace of his parents, the care of his sister, and his spoiled grandfather and grandmother, he has no way to repay him. How much harm will their departure bring to them, Bei Mingxuan's heartache for a while.

At this moment, the image in front of him disappeared, and the boundless darkness completely enveloped him. I don't know how long it took, but he found that at the far end, a point of light appeared, and that inexplicable force brought him in the direction of the point of light extremely quickly. As I got closer, the point of light grew bigger and bigger, and it turned out to be a door of light. He subconsciously pushed open the light door, and the white expanse outside the door was extremely dazzling, forming a strong contrast with the black hole, with endless darkness on one side and dazzling light on the other.

He walked through the bare gate with his legs raised, as if he had known that after this gate he would no longer float and walk on land. As he stepped through the light gate, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, outside the light gate, in the dazzling white light, there were many people he knew or did not know, all of them happily welcoming him, as if he had been a wanderer who had been away from home for many years and had finally returned to his hometown. In the crowd, he found all his relatives, classmates, friends, colleagues, and all the people he knew, even the few annoying gangsters and bald men, all of whom were all smiling and welcoming him sincerely, and Bei Mingxuan was confused for a while.

Suddenly, a crystal clear colorless light silently shot from an unknown space, and this light penetrated his Baihui acupoint, and a magical and indescribable energy poured into his mind. In an instant, Bei Mingxuan found that astronomy and geography, physical arithmetic, the universe was desolate, and all kinds of knowledge about everything in the world poured into his mind like a tide, and he became omniscient and omniscient. Bei Mingxuan closed his eyes to comprehend it.

Paradoxically, he felt that he had understood, understood, and understood everything, but he seemed to be vague, and all the knowledge was both real and unclear, and it felt like he had finally found a cave full of treasures, which he excitedly picked up, only to find that each treasure had been cursed and he could not use it. Bei Mingxuan had a kind of realization, if he couldn't grasp this opportunity, he would definitely regret it, and he forced himself to use his brain to memorize this information as much as possible. He stood where he was, no longer facing his relatives, not noticing that the dense crowd had stopped outside a boundary, as if it were an impassable ravine.

A large amount of knowledge kept pouring into his mind, and he gradually felt that he could already master and use some of it. But because all this knowledge was infused in the form of energy, slowly he began to feel his brain overflow, swelling and pain. Bei Mingxuan gritted his teeth and insisted, and after a while, the tingling pain made him unable to bear it anymore, and he subconsciously raised his right foot and was about to take a step. He knew that as soon as he took this step, he would be free from the light, the pain in his brain would end, the same knowledge would not pour in again, and this opportunity to acquire endless knowledge would be lost, and he hesitated.

His feet slowly retracted, am I already a soul, and what will it be? Maybe it's just a simulated pain message in my brain, not real. So he began to grit his teeth again, and then, he began to feel that his head was about to explode, and even clearly felt that the blood vessels and meridians in his brain were cracked, and he shook his head, does the soul still have blood vessels and meridians? The pain was so real that he couldn't hold it back and screamed, and his hands involuntarily held his head, stroking it back and forth vigorously in an attempt to reduce some of the pain.

Suddenly, a cool feeling came from the outside to the inside of his eyebrows, very subtle, but it was like a scoop of water poured over his whole body when he was being grilled by fire, this feeling was really wonderful. His spirit was completely attracted by this coolness, and the severe pain in his brain made him subconsciously use all his mental power to desperately try to attract this coolness. There was a soft "pop" in his mind, and this coolness really poured into his brain from the center of his eyebrows as he wished, and entered a place similar to a pool along a special meridian, and slowly gathered together.

When the cool water gradually accumulated, the collapse that Bei Mingxuan thought would not happen did happen, but it really happened, and the blood vessels burst, even if he belonged to the soul body, he was desperate to find that he was finished, not only did his body die, but even his soul would collapse, that is to say, he, Bei Mingxuan, would disappear forever, and even reincarnation was lost. At this moment of crisis, the cool water in the pool gushed out of the pool on its own, flowing down countless meridians to various parts of the brain, and the collapse of the brain was immediately delayed, repaired, and stopped. The tingling sensation was immediately relieved a lot, and the eyebrows continued to pour into the coolness, which continued to spread throughout the brain, which not only relieved the pain, but also repaired the broken blood vessels and nerves. Bei Mingxuan was pleasantly surprised to find that his brain had healed under the protection of this coolness, and his blood vessels and tendons were smoother and tougher, so the knowledge that had poured into the Baihui acupoints was gradually deposited in his mind, that is to say, this part of the knowledge that had entered his mind had been completely acquired and mastered.

Slowly, he seemed to enter his own brain and came to his spiritual world, only to see a small space of white mist. The concentration of the white mist is getting higher and higher, and the brain that has been repaired by the cool aura has become more powerful than I don't know how many times the ability to accommodate the knowledge energy attached to the crystal light, but as more and more endless knowledge energy is poured in, the concentration of the white fog he sees is getting higher and higher, but this space is so big, and it begins to feel that it can't be accommodated again. The white mist began to squeeze the invisible but real barrier of the space. The brain began to feel full again, it seems that these white fogs are those knowledge energies, it is the pain caused by these white fogs squeezing the barriers, and it is not the brain in his consciousness that collapses, but this space, but maybe this space is the brain, the brain is this space, but the manifestations he sees are different.

It seemed that he still couldn't hold on to all the knowledge, he didn't believe that the life-saving cool aura would always be there, just now, he had clearly felt that there was no longer a trace of cool aura inhaled at the center of his eyebrows. The previous problem happened again, he would really be wiped out, and Bei Mingxuan inexplicably had such an enlightenment. Is there any way to accommodate more white mist in this limited space? An electric light flashed through his mind: fog? The fog in reality is water vapor, if the water vapor is condensed into water droplets, the volume will definitely be reduced dozens of times, then it doesn't mean that the capacity can be increased dozens of times.

But how can we achieve this goal? Common sense says compression, how to compress? It's a question, in this space, what can a trace of consciousness in one's soul body do? He looked around, and subconsciously waved his hand to move those white mist, the strange thing is that under his subconscious movements and thoughts, the white mist will actually float gently according to his own will, and the white mist will also be stirred up when he waves his hand. The Northern Darkness Xuan flashed, his hands stirred in front of him, and his will made the white mist in front of him form a whirlpool, and slowly the white mist rotated and swirled under the control of his will, forming a whirlpool of white mist, which turned faster and faster, and the scope of the spread became larger and larger. Coupled with the pressure of the knowledge energy that the crystal light was constantly pouring into, while feeling the swelling to the point of pain again, in the center of the whirlpool, the first drop of concentrated liquid white mist dripped down, and with a thud, the water droplets dripped on the invisible barrier, and the barrier trembled slightly.

More and more droplets of water dripped down to form a stall, and strangely enough, this stall did not spread out, but gathered together, caught in a barrier, and did not affect the size of the space. Bei Ming Xuan was overjoyed, if all the white mist was turned into a liquid state, wouldn't it mean that how much knowledge energy could be absorbed and contained? The fact is also true, the rotating vortex not only compresses the white mist, but also increases the absorption of knowledge energy. As if it had been pulled, the crystal light was no longer poured into itself, but pulled into the consciousness space by suction.

What Bei Mingxuan didn't notice was that when a blue-green light cluster floating in the air at random floated near the crystal light, it was driven by the crystal light that was transmitted abnormally, slowly approaching his Baihui acupoint, and was finally inhaled by the cyclone in the consciousness space. Despite the different colors, the turquoise light that entered the consciousness space and the white mist in it had no sense of repulsion and blended perfectly. This light cluster did not seem to be very large, and it could not be compared to the white mist that filled the entire space, but because of its entry, the water droplets at the mouth of the whirlpool suddenly became a line, and the light cluster did not seem to decrease much, and a pool of water gradually turned into a pool of water.

Due to the cyclone, the concentration of the white fog has decreased a lot, and the white color has a turquoise color. The turquoise mist finally spread throughout the space under the drive of the cyclone, and the invisible barrier that blocked the mist was constantly washed away by the cyclone with the mist. The barrier trembled, twisted, and cracked, and finally collapsed, and Bei Mingxuan heard a crisp cracking sound, and the barrier collapsed.

The swelling in the brain disappeared suddenly, and a sense of comfort filled the feeling. Bei Mingxuan's consciousness was gently ejected from the consciousness space, so he couldn't see it, and the entire space was reorganized, the space was expanded at least ten times, and the cyclone disappeared. At the bottom of the space, there is a clear pale green pool, and the pale green gas wafts in the space, and the whole space is quiet and fresh. The crystal light has disappeared, and Bei Mingxuan smiled heartily, although there was danger, he was lucky to survive safely, believing that he had successfully obtained all the knowledge contained in this crystal cosmic light.

At this time, he suddenly remembered, what about those relatives and friends who greeted him? Will they not be able to wait? Bei Mingxuan hurriedly opened his eyes, and all the people were still waiting there quietly. Before he could catch up, his eyes flickered, and his head buzzed and he lost consciousness, and before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see all the people turn into colorful points of light, flying in front of him.