On the enlightenment platform, San Lang with his knees cross-kneed and his eyes closed is not comfortable at the moment, countless fragments float from the bottom of his heart, and they linger and flash like a horse's eye, his will is distorted, the perspective is rotating, and some pictures are big and small, far and near, like a pantomime in a haha mirror forced into his brain, and there are countless dark sides hidden in it, bewitching the mind.

Dizzy and almost suffocated, San Lang, who was silent in it, couldn't wake up even if he wanted to, so he had to struggle to support himself.

On the other hand, the eldest sister's situation is much better, although the numerous fragments of will also put her under great pressure, there seem to be countless voices ringing in her ears, listening carefully but not really, but at least everything is still within the scope of the eldest sister's ability to adapt.

With the passage of time, the eldest sister who survived the difficult time in the early stage is gradually getting better, one by one, a piece of feeling haunts the heart, or recognition, or admiration, or opposition, and so on, and what the eldest sister has to do is to keep her heart, to understand and find in these thousands of fragments, to listen to the voice that she really wants most in her heart, and to find the direction she wants to go the most.

The body is like a small fish, shuttling between the endless stars and the sea, and the surrounding ones are shining with clear pictures, and the eldest sister remembers Xiong Ba's words, only being a spectator next to her, but never trying to touch them.

In this way, looking all the way, looking all the way, I don't know where I went, and I don't know how long it took, a picture flashed quietly, and the eldest sister was stunned for a moment.

It was a picture of the whole text wrapped in a gloomy atmosphere, depressed, dull, full of dead silence, in that painting, the eldest sister saw a little girl standing with a sword, she was covered in blood, her face was cold, and she was angry, and on her side, there was a tall and blurred figure, although she couldn't see the face clearly, but the eldest sister still recognized him at a glance.

Behind the two of them, in an inconspicuous corner, the slightest soft light adds a bit of warmth to the painting, and when you look closely, a little girl and a little boy are chasing butterflies on the banks of the Qingqing River, and the sound of cheerful laughter spreads everywhere.

Rustle rustle......

There is a voice in the ears gradually sounding, the delicate rain washes away the gloom of the eyes, the tinkling dong spring water is happy and rushing, the sound is pleasant and crisp, around, the grass stretches the green leaves, the small flowers decorate the vision, the insects and birds call happily, a piece of vitality.

Gradually, the sound of water gradually faded, and the eyes full of spring gradually covered with a piece of silver, and when I looked up, I was frozen for thousands of miles.

The eldest sister looked down at Bai Nen's fingertips, and her little hand slowly clenched into a fist: "The softness of water can give birth to all things, and the strength of ice can resist all enemies!"

"Brother, I will work with you to cut through all obstacles!"

On the enlightenment platform, the eldest sister's various wills fluctuated sharply, seeing this, Xiong Baming wanted to interrupt, not to mention what interrupted the opportunity such as killing parents, not sharing the sky, etc., just now the eldest sister's volume, is not worthy of comparing with the surrounding Dao rules, the difference between the two is like cloud mud, in this case, enlightenment is a.

Just like civilization, high-level civilization only has crushing baptism and assimilation to low-level civilization

You can't understand me, I can't understand you, although I feel that you are dragging it, but I am only responsible for eating melons on the side, once the heart resonates, it is likely that in the case of not knowing it, I will fully accept the other party's template, and then even if you try hard, it is difficult to completely erase the traces of others, let alone how to get out of your own way.

In this case, interrupting early, although it will make the enlightened person very uncomfortable for a while, and immediately see the truth but no matter how hard you try, you can't see it clearly, but so what, as long as there is such a vague shadow, there is such a direction to move forward, and then slowly think about it, slowly to realize, and when you have experienced more, your own experience will come up, and there will naturally be a day when it will come naturally, and at that time, the choice you make, the direction you choose is the way that truly belongs to you.

Only then will you have enough capital to come to enlightenment again, borrow the stones of other mountains to attack the jade of your own body, take its essence and remove its dross according to your own needs, and gradually improve your own way by drawing on the experience of your predecessors, and at that time, these will be nourishment for you.

And now, it's not you who eat it, it's it who eats you!

Therefore, after seeing that there was something strange on the eldest sister's side, Xiong Baming was about to make a move almost without thinking, but when he saw that the violent will fluctuations suddenly subsided, the eldest sister opened her eyes slowly.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the bottom of his heart secretly said badly, Xiong Ba Ming grabbed his hand and brought the eldest sister here, with a little panic and anxiety in his eyes: "Eldest sister, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable? Didn't you tell you not to touch those rules......? You!alas...... How can this be so fast? How can it be so fast!"

In the face of Xiongba's serial inquiries and self-blame, the eldest sister blinked her eyes, full of doubts and puzzlement, what's wrong?

However, Xiong Xuanming, who was later on the side, saw everything clearly, not only was his face not half anxious, but he was even more proud, he reached out and patted Xiong Baming on the shoulder, and said in a harmonious voice: "Ba Ming, you are anxious!"

"How can the will of the Dao rule be so hasty, from the initial realization of the will to the manifestation of the vision, how can it be so simple, if you really want to be able to receive such a huge amount of the will Dao in such a short period of time, then there is no need to come here. ”

Hearing this, Xiong Baming gradually came back to his senses from the panic, but just now he was concerned about it, and now when he heard Xiong Xuanming say this, he was cheerful: "That...... This is?"

"Huh. Seeing Xiong Ba looking at him, Xiong Xuanming's smile became even stronger: "Our eldest sister is proud, but other people's things can't be looked down upon." ”

Hearing Xiong Xuanming say this, the eldest sister's face turned slightly red, and she was a little ashamed.

"Can you open Grandpa's eyes?"

Hearing this, the eldest sister's palm slowly spread out, and the aura and blood lingered out, which seemed to be no different from usual, but when she felt it carefully, she could find that there was already a trace of charm in it, and it was no longer empty!

"The way of water, rigid and soft, change one heart, good, good!"

Seeing the final result, Xiong Xuanming stroked his beard and laughed, extremely soft and difficult to stand, extremely rigid and easy to break, this way is quite in line with the meaning of Zhongzheng, with the help of Xiong's heritage and the eldest sister's own qualifications, it is no accident that he will be able to steadily reach the top, he

Xiong's will have one more top powerhouse!

On the side, Xiong Baming was also quite happy, the shallow will shown by the eldest sister was as weak as a candle flame in the wind, and if she was not careful, she was afraid that it would be extinguished, and it was impossible to accept the formation of other people's Taoism, which looked down on them Xiong Clan ancestors and elders!

Now I finally put my mind at ease.

It's just that the eldest sister's sentence "Isn't my brother over yet?", suddenly raised Xiong Baming's heart again, compared to the eldest sister, San Lang's situation is more complicated!

(End of chapter)