The reasoning in his mind was like a storm, sweeping through his immature mind in an instant, and the result without an answer finally caused his old troubles.

His heart ached, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Dong Xin and another doctor looked at the child in front of him in shock and couldn't speak, Wu Ziming knew that the child must be doing his best for his father, when he saw the child bleeding blood from the corner of his mouth, he was shocked, worried, and distressed, but she was strong and just wiped the blood from the corner of the mouth of the butterfly insect with gauze.

She doesn't want to interrupt the child's heart for the father, she knows that her husband will die, and although she and the child are alive, they will be in pain forever.

Maybe it was the heart of the butterfly worm that moved this world, maybe it was his obsession that shook the rules of this world, maybe there were many maybes.

Something unexpected happened. In just a few minutes, the Dancing Butterfly Worm had already settled down, and his quest seemed to have inspired some kind of majestic power in the bloodline, which was a power that originally existed in the Dancing Butterfly Worm's bloodline.

Although this power is rare, it still exists in some people's bodies, or in some substances.

If this power is allowed to be aroused, there is only one result - death.

If it is matter or space that inadvertently stimulates this power, there is only destruction. This kind of power is not something that anyone, or material, can withstand.

But with the flow of the blood of the dancing butterfly insect, the dancing butterfly insect perceives the trickling feeling in the dantian again, the former power is hot, majestic, and vigorous, and the latter power is cool, peaceful, and light as a gossamer.

The two forces are constantly fusing and complementing each other.

An illusory black and white pattern was formed in the dantian of the dancing butterfly insect, slowly rotating, and the black half was the power in his bloodline, which relied on the bloodline to exist.

The other half of the white one is unknown, relying on the dantian to exist. Black and white are slowly solidifying,

Time seemed to stop the moment he was settled.

At the same time, the mind of the butterfly dancer exploded like thunder, and an astonishing picture appeared.

He saw that in the endless mountains and forests and green sea, an ape, covered in scaly wounds and dying, was resolutely standing on the top of a towering ancient tree, and many of these apes near the ancient tree looked at him stupidly.

The ape held a white air mass in his hand, this air mass was very weak, not as condensed as in the butterfly dancer's dream, faint as mist, as if it would disperse when the wind blew.

The ape lifted the air mass high above his head, and the air mass condensed and seemed to contain an indescribable aura. It's like a gift from Mother Earth. A hint of determination flashed in the eyes of this ape favored by Mother Earth, and he violently sent the air mass into his mouth, which was not large, and was swallowed by him at once.

Suddenly, the sky was full of seven-colored light, like the light of the Buddha.

The huge earthquake of the green forests, mountains and seas seemed to gather all the power on his body, the purple qi came from the east, the sound of the sky was swirling, the Xuanhuang appeared, the universe was subverted, the yin and yang were handed over, and the soul was sublimated.

It seems that the world is beginning to open, and the scene is majestic. The ape pointed a finger at itself with a round mouth, as if it were saying its own name

"Enlightenment",

The latter hand wiped it towards the sky, and as if he was about to open something, or rather want to get something, it said a word

"Extension",

It should mean pioneering. Finally, he pointed that finger at his head and said another word

"Hui",

Of course, it should be wisdom.

These three words should not be the pronunciation of Chinese characters, because the dancing butterfly worm clearly saw that the ape's mouth opened and closed more than once when he said each word, and it should have been several syllables, but in his ears, it was only one word.

After he finished these three words, something seemed to have changed in the dark, and the strange scene slowly dissipated, and the other people of the same kind suddenly felt that their understanding of nature had become less difficult.

And the ape who had done all this had exhausted the last trace of life force, and his life came to an end, and at the moment of its fall, everything was silent, and a solemn sense of sacrifice echoed in this heaven and earth.

And what is the extra thing in the brains of all these apes? and that is the germ of wisdom, which is weak, but it is real.

It is the source of human wisdom for thousands of years, it is like a seed, taking root in the arms of Mother Earth, and one day it will flourish and bear fruit and spread in the vast world.

And the dead ape, paralyzed on the branch of a large tree, gave birth to a black singularity, like a black fist-sized ball of light. The singularity flew out of his lifeless body the moment it was formed, and disappeared into the bodies of his descendants.

Then, time passed, the vicissitudes of life, and all things evolved for more than six million years, and the singularity flickered, darkened, scattered, gathered, and disappeared, but it has been passed on, but ordinary creatures can't see it or feel it.

In the end, the butterfly worm saw that the gestation process of a life, a baby growing slowly in the mother's body, it was himself, and it seemed that there were two clusters of singularities the size of sesame seeds from his mother and father.

Time suddenly returned to the present, and I was surprised.

Suddenly, he sensed that everything around him was illusory, and faintly countless singularities flew out of all kinds of people's bodies, and even from the ground and the sky where there were no people, countless singularities appeared, some large and some small, some deep and some shallow.

But their goal is the same, and that is themselves.

The butterfly worm was a little confused, but if this could save his father, then whatever happened, come on.

These singularities are faint, some are almost invisible, and of course these ordinary eyes are not visible.

In the car, the butterfly insect feels that its blood is boiling, its muscles and veins are expanding, its thinking is expanding, and its five senses are expanding.

The mood was a little apprehensive, he didn't know why, when all the singularities converged on him, the black and white patterns in the dantian were almost condensed into substance.

At the same time, a mysterious and rhythmic phrase sounded in the mind of the dancing butterfly worm:

"Listen to the sound of all things, see the color of Xuanhuang, smell the breath of Qiankun, taste the spirit of yin and yang, and touch the essence of the soul. These five senses are fully opened, and all catastrophes can be broken. ”

The young mind of the Butterfly Dancer really didn't know what all this was about, he didn't know what it was all about, but he felt that all this seemed to make him extremely powerful, so that he could surpass everything that humans knew.

The butterfly insect was a little excited, but at this moment, another force in the body exuded a feeling, which was strange, as if it was disdainful, and there seemed to be a sigh, as if it didn't think so. This feeling comes from the white part of the black and white pattern.

At this time, the butterfly dancer finally realized that the black part of the black and white pattern was inherited from the butterfly dancer's own bloodline, and perhaps no one knew about this bloodline inheritance for a long time, if he hadn't seen those pictures, he didn't know the butterfly dancer himself, because it was too old, so long ago that people were still apes.

This experience of the butterfly dancer is described in some ancient books, which is a kind of ancient realization, like a dream. Most of the normal realizations of the ancients are only fleeting, and some enlightenment is obtained in an instant. And such a long period of understanding of the ancients is really unprecedented. And most of the ancient realizations are like dream bubbles, like faint time imprints, which cannot appear in the brain so substantively, and remain for so long.

However, things change in time, because there is another mysterious power in the body of the dancing butterfly worm, which strengthens the effect of the ancient realization, and infinitely prolongs the time of this realization, so that the dancing butterfly insect can continue until all the singularities are integrated into the dancing butterfly insect's body. Without this mysterious power, I am afraid that the picture I see will be shattered and blurred, and the singularity will not spontaneously gather and merge into his body, let alone hear the mysterious incantation-like sound.

Of course, these butterfly dancers don't know.

And the current butterfly dancer, he doesn't know what the white air mass in his body is, and the power gathered in his blood doesn't seem to mean anything to him, he wants his father to get better. And none of these bizarre experiences seem to be of any avail.

In the blink of an eye, time seemed to begin to flow again, and the butterfly dancer turned back from her meditation and saw her mother's hand holding a bloodstained gauze, looking at herself sadly and lovingly. He thought back to the picture he had just seen, it was really incredible, if he understood correctly, the picture revealed that the reason why human beings were able to evolve was inseparable from that light cluster, maybe that was the basis of evolution.

This seems to explain why there have been tens of millions of living things on the earth for nearly five million years, and why only humans have evolved like this.

At this time, the butterfly dancer felt that the power contained in his body was real, and he would definitely be able to make some changes in himself in the future, and maybe he could cure his illness.

But these are not helpful to the current father's illness, and I can't help but be disappointed in my heart, and in the face of the fate of losing my father, I whispered fiercely:

"That's not what I want, no. ”

Thought again

"Is it that I am too impetuous, the dean has always taught me to be calm and calm in order to get twice the result with half the effort, and hot-headed will not help. However, my father couldn't wait. ”

The butterfly dancer is constantly entangled in his heart.

Wu Ziming stared at the butterfly insect biting his lip, he was a little surprised to see him open his eyes so quickly, as soon as he closed his eyes just now, his face turned red and white, which made people worry, and when he opened his eyes, he said something inexplicable, Wu Ziming was puzzled.

But she seems to have some enlightenment from the eyes of the butterfly worm, and more is still annoyed, she didn't have any hope, naturally she will not be disappointed, she has always hoped that the butterfly worm will solve the problem independently, and she did not speak.