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There is more and more excitement around me, and there are more and more people.

Although at this time, most people are reunited at home, but here in Tianmen City, there are many merchants and outsiders, so there is no way to reunite, so most of them like to gather in the store to be lively.

Pursue a lively atmosphere.

There are many people, there is a lot of hustle and bustle, the usual hustle and bustle is just noisy, but tonight is very different, no matter who it is, from Tiannan or Haibei, it is always gentle to speak.

No one wants to have a conflict on this night, especially those who are far away, and they only miss it, and they can't be irritable.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, even the wicked want to accumulate some good fortune.

Yuan Lai silently broke into the hustle and bustle from a quiet street corner.

On both sides of the street are high red lights, teahouses and restaurants are drunk travelers, even the lowliest red powder places are closed for holidays, and the girls' beds are also free from war cards.

The night is still not deep, so the excitement is still very big, some people in the restaurant are drunk and drunk, the literati sing poems, the merchants push the cups, the warriors talk and laugh and scold, the drama is still hard, but it is the protagonist of the authentic, the flow of people on the street is less than before, but it happens to be neither crowded nor deserted.

This feeling...... Very good.

Yuan Lai squinted, only poking his eyes out of a thin slit, his eyes slightly confused.

Because he was a doppelganger, his divine consciousness was trapped in the shell and could not be released, so he didn't bother to take precautions, but let go of all his vigilance, and walked on this road in a trance.

There is no shame, only lightness.

Life is rare and easy, people will get tired when they are tense, and once they are completely let go, they are really comfortable.

This comfort made Yuan Lai want to fall asleep, and it also made him look lazy and listless.

He needs to regain the feeling of Fangcai, this is not an easy task, it is difficult to do something too deliberate, so he runs to a place with a lot of people, a place with a lot of people sometimes seems quieter, people are group animals, he wants to use the feelings of the rest of the people to find the touch in his heart again.

He didn't say a word, he walked in the crowd, without purpose, his steps were slow, such a skin should have been an age of high spirits and excess energy, but he gave people the feeling of an old man squatting at the base of the wall in the afternoon to enjoy the sun.

Serenity.

There are many kinds of tranquility, one of which is thickness, thickness is presented through experience, and experience is often positively related to age, so when he sways in the crowd, he does not look like a teenager at all, revealing the sense of tranquility of the years.

Yuan Lai's experience is not thin, at least thicker than many old people, so when this kind of temperament appears on him, it is very harmonious.

Fortunately, the people walking on the streets are mediocre mortals, and no one can see the abnormality, even the occasional sporadic cultivators are mostly in the same realm and two realms, and the human hearts of people in this realm are of course impetuous, and they can't see the strangeness either.

Gradually, as I walked, that familiar feeling came back to my mind.

At first glance, this emotion seems to come from longing, but when you take a closer look, it is not.

The feeling that arose in Yuan Lai's heart seemed to be related to his past and present lives.

Tonight was the first New Year of his rebirth, and on this night he calmly recalled the past, rather than a resolute resistance, so the emotions that now came to his heart were like the afterglow of the first breakthrough.

Tao is a very illusory word.

When you come into contact with it, when you hug it, you still don't even know its face, the rules of heaven in this world are also hidden in this indescribable state, sometimes, if you understand, you understand, you don't understand, you don't understand, but if you want to ask what you understand, people can't say it, at most it's just a smile in front of the Buddha.

This is the way of the Chinese, the Chinese exquisite, unique, ambiguous, only in the mind.

If you have to say what this process is, it is probably the sublimation of the state of mind, after the accumulation of people's state of mind, it may change because of a certain opportunity, so people's spirit and spirit are also different.

Sometimes Yuan Lai even thinks like this......

Perhaps this God is really emotional, and the world is mostly ignorant.

God is like a stubborn old man, looking down on the world coldly, the country is his painting, and the world is his best work.

Practitioners are those who appreciate the paintings and appreciate the masterpieces.

In ancient times, we paid attention to the mountains and rivers to find bosom friends, which was the story of the Boya Zhongzi period, and the story of Maxima flashed Bole, and the most beautiful thing for a cold artist may be that there is someone who can appreciate it.

If the world is a work of art, and practitioners go to see it, then the person who knows this work of art best will inevitably be favored by God.

Because I favor it, I have power.

This is a very wishful metaphor, a beautiful imagination of people who love authority more than themselves.

Yuan Lai's eyes became more and more confused, but his temperament was constantly changing, like a jar of wine, flowing down the river of time, quickly experiencing the original long-term brewing, and then gradually exuding a fragrance that was difficult to cover.

This aroma is so unique that most people ignore it, and only the sharp-hearted can smell it and be intoxicated.

This process may be very long, or it may be very short, there is never a reason to talk about enlightenment, and the fast thing may be just a raise of the head and a bow of the eyebrows, which is the work of surpassing the practice of mortals for decades.

Slow three years and five years, decades of indulging in fantasy is not uncommon in the world.

Yuan Lai only knew that he was slowly immersed in that indescribable feeling, and at some point his eyes were almost completely closed, and his body was like a marionette walking without knowing where to go.

Then he didn't know when he seemed to stop, and then Yuan Lai vaguely only felt that he was groggy as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and in the haze, he suddenly gave birth to a unique consciousness.

Suddenly, he felt a little wet on his cheeks, and the clammy cold made him gradually wake up from his loss, and he opened his eyes slightly, as if he had woken up after being very drunk.

Well, my cheeks do get a little wet.

And it's cool.

Yuan Lai was surprised to find that he was lying on a grass without an image, his face was buried in a clump of green grass, he sniffed it, and he sensed the fragrance of the grass.

He was stunned, and felt that his brain was still not very clear.

How could I be in this strange place? Where did I get this green grass in winter? And where did I get this cold weather?

He scrambled to his feet, touched his cheek, and then looked up to see that it was the slightest rain falling from the sky.

"It's weird. “

He muttered, feeling even more incredible, how could this hazy drizzle appear?

He reluctantly stood up, looked around, and saw that all around him was foggy, and everything in the distance was completely unreal.

"Strange. Yuan Lai muttered again, he tried to recall, but found that his brain was not able to think in complex ways at all.

This made him stunned, and then he felt strange that he had such a calm attitude towards this change, and then he began to frown and think hard, thinking still could not do it, but he vaguely figured out a reason after all.

"Dreaming? or ...... Enlightenment?"

"Fantasy, or illusion?"

It's like when people dream, sometimes they realize that they are dreaming in a dream, but they can't wake up.

Yuan Lai was in this state at this time, he seemed to be "awake", but this wakefulness only knew that he was sleeping, and he lacked basic logical thinking ability for other things.

At this time, it was as if his second consciousness had awakened, and he calmly looked around in his dream.

In dreams, in fantasies, it is not strange that there are any strange scenes.

"I guess that's it. He suddenly remembered that when he first started to take the Northern Sect examination, he had entered the fantasy because of that esoteric topic, and later realized that the Dao fruit was the same, which shows that the enlightenment is often accompanied by fantasy, but most of the previous fantasies were formed with the help of external forces, and this time they finally relied on their own formation.

Anyway, it was a clone, and the worst result was nothing more than the loss of half of his divine sense, of course, this was also a great damage, but it was still much lighter than life, so Yuan Lai was not so worried about accidents.

Besides, if something is wrong with your current situation, then your body should feel something.

As a result, he quickly calmed down.

Then he looked around boredly, and he wanted to walk in the distance, but he didn't know which way to go.

"This feeling ......" Yuan Lai smacked his lips, speaking of which he was able to enter the illusion on his own, which means that the effect of this comprehension is quite good, but he warned himself to guard against arrogance and rashness, it stands to reason that since it has become like this, it means that the deeper comprehension has just begun.

"But what the hell is going on?" he was confused again.

Suddenly, he felt something move under his feet, pressing against the grass and making a sound.

He looked down curiously, then crouched down again, looked closely, and was surprised to see that it was actually a long yellow eel!

There is a thin ditch hidden in the middle of the grass, the rain in the sky is very small, but there is water in the ditch after all, the yellow eel is in the thin ditch, the wet and slippery appearance is writhing, when Yuan Lai squatted, it was startled, twisted and swam along the ditch into the distance......