Chapter 182: Immortal ......

Strange world, strange villages, strange old people, since coming here, in Chu Fan's eyes, everything is very strange, there is a kind of indescribable strangeness.

Especially the old man's sentence of 'you are still here' made his heart shake even more, listening to the old man's words, as if he had predicted that Chu Fan would come.

The word 'still', listening to Chu Fan's ears, expressed great significance, which proves that the old man didn't want Chu Fan to come, but he still came.

"For you, everything here is the past, for everything here, you are the future, and for yourself, you are the present." The old man lowered his head, the wrinkles on his face revealed traces of vicissitudes, and his words sounded mysterious, but they were simple and easy to understand, "The past has passed, but it doesn't mean that it's really gone, the future hasn't happened, but it doesn't mean that it hasn't happened, it's still going through now, but it doesn't mean that you're spending it." ”

"Go inside, there's what you want."

After saying this, the figure of the old man disappeared silently, Chu Fan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and when the old man disappeared, Chu Fan did not notice a trace of spatial fluctuation at all.

It has nothing to do with space, but really disappears, as if heaven and earth can be used for it.

"Past, future, present." Standing in place for a long time, Chu Fan regained his composure and walked into the door.

This Taoist temple is very simple, enter the gate, is the courtyard, and walk along the courtyard, it is only three zhang away, you can walk to the main hall, and there is only one large hall here.

The main hall is also very simple, without any brilliance, but it has the taste of vicissitudes, faintly looking, you will also find a sacred breath on it, if there are gods chanting.

Walking into the main hall, Chu Fan's body trembled suddenly, and he saw a person, a very familiar person.

The man, with his long hair draped over his shoulders and a long white dress, was spinning the prayer cylinder in the main hall.

"Qianxue?!" Staring at this figure, Chu Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had captured something in his heart, but when he looked at it with his heart, there was nothing.

His heart trembled because of this figure, his body froze because of this figure, and his soul was pierced by this figure.

He couldn't understand why Qianxue was here, not so much because of Qianxue, but because of a woman exactly like Qianxue.

The woman in front of her is a little different from Qianxue, although the two look exactly the same, but the expressions on their faces are very different, Qianxue always looks happy, lively, and pure, while this woman is full of melancholy, and when she turns the warp cylinder, her eyes are very resentful.

For some reason, looking at this resentful look, Chu Fan's heart throbbed, as if he didn't want the woman in front of him to be like this.

"I had a dream."

"In the dream, you are an immortal, I am a cultivator, at that moment, I raised the wind horse, not to pray for blessings, but to wait for your arrival."

"That day, closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall, suddenly heard the mantra you chanted, that day, I turned all the prayer cylinders, not for excess, just to touch your fingertips, that year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not for the audience, just for your warmth, that life, I turned the mountains and rivers to the fairy tower, not for the cultivation of immortals, only to meet you on the way."

Suddenly remembering these words, Chu Fan suddenly looked up at the statue in the hall, his complexion changed greatly, this was the first time he showed a moved look, and his eyelids were trembling.

"Impossible, this can't be ......" Looking at the statue, Chu Fan's heart seemed to be shocked by something, and he involuntarily took half a step back, he couldn't believe that all this was true.

The statue was a long-haired young man, dressed in a white robe, and his eyes, appearance, and movements of holding a gun were the same as Chu Fan's.

This statue is completely another Chu Fan.

"Qianxue's dream is not a dream." Whispering and muttering, Chu Fan fell into shock, this is the most wonderful thing he has encountered so far in his cultivation, "She said that in her dream, I am an immortal, and she is a cultivator." ”

"Immortals, Immortals......"

Because of this word, he suddenly recalled the explanation of the yin and yang gods to the immortals, the gods are the gods, the immortals are the immortals, the gods are just the monks who are strong enough to a certain level, and the immortals have long been beyond the scope of the monks, and they are another incomprehensible realm.

Once, Chu Fan thought that immortals were just legends, but now, he already knew that immortals were not legends, but real existence, but the era in which he lived, for some reason, there were no immortals.

"I don't believe it, it's a past life." His eyes suddenly brightened, Chu Fan only believed in himself, not in his previous life, this was his heart and his path of cultivation.

He didn't believe that the statue was his previous life, but he believed that the woman who turned the prayer wheel was Qianxue's previous life.

The whole world was shattered, everything turned into nothingness again, Chu Fan only felt that the whole person was sucked by a huge force, and he couldn't resist at all, and when he looked at it the next time, he found that he had left the light wheel world and appeared above the magma.

And in his hand, he was holding an egg, an egg covered by colorful light.

For everything before, it was like a dream, but Chu Fan knew very well that it was true, and pressed his doubts in his heart, he firmly believed that he would one day unlock these secrets.

Because he was holding a colorful egg in his hand, the high temperature emitted by the magma couldn't hurt him, he lowered his head, and his eyes flashed, Chu Fan did not absorb the divine light of this egg.

This egg will appear in his hand, and there must be a reason for it.

Click, click!

The colorful egg began to shatter, and the broken eggshell turned into colorful light, which merged into the alien beast in the egg, and in an instant, the eggshell disappeared, and a turtle appeared in Chu Fan's hand.

Yes, it's just a turtle, a turtle like the rest of the turtles, it looks inconspicuous, it's no different from a normal turtle.

Looking at this turtle, the turtle also looked at Chu Fan, looking at each other, Chu Fan looked a little surprised, the turtle that appeared completely broke the illusion in his heart.

The strange beast in his heart should have been mighty and tall, extremely powerful, and as soon as it appeared, it would be shocking to cry ghosts and gods, who would have thought that it would be a turtle.

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, Chu Fan did not underestimate this turtle, it could be conceived by the spirit of ten thousand beasts, and it could be called a strange beast, it is conceivable that this turtle is by no means as ordinary as it appears on the surface.

Perhaps, it seems ordinary, but it is tough, ordinary is a kind of disguise, a cover before it grows up.

"Your turtle grandfather has finally come out, haha, heaven and earth let me soar, and gods and ghosts let me whip." As soon as it appeared, the turtle laughed loudly, and its voice shook the sky.

"It's just a turtle." Hearing such arrogant words, Chu Fan looked at the palm-sized turtle in his hand, his eyes seemed to be a little disdainful, and he muttered quietly, but he was also surprised in his heart, as soon as this turtle hatched, it could speak people's mouths, and it must be extraordinary.