Feng Lin sat in his supreme luxury VIP box, and the singing voice from the center of the stage surrounded him without any impurities.

Feng Linwan's hand followed the song, beating the beat, and his mind had already followed the song, falling into a certain situation.

In an instant, Feng Linwan seemed to travel around the world.

Through singing, witness the beauty of each world, the grandeur of each world, the magnificence of each world, and the sorrow of each world.

This is a kind of thing that Feng Linwan himself went to in person, but he couldn't experience it.

Because for the other world, Feng Linwan is always an 'outsider' and a passerby.

He can't stay for a long time, and naturally he can't feel for a long time, belonging to that world, the real charm.

That charm is engraved in the bones and souls of the people of that world.

The most real, the deepest, and the most incredible avenue should never be high and low.

They should be simple, happy, painful, and down-to-earth, all around them, and closely related.

This doesn't just apply to spiritual practice.

Feng Linwan's breath is becoming more and more ordinary.

The momentum that belongs to him is dissipating.

This dissipation is not convergence.

It's really gone.

It's like Feng Linwan came out of the crowd all the way, standing at the top of countless people, but in the end he returned to the crowd and became an inconspicuous member of the crowd.

At this moment, Feng Linwan suddenly saw it!

I saw a lot of people!

I saw many people who I knew well, but now I am strangers.

The big fat man who was in the stands, cheering for the singing and crying for the singing with a few old men of different races, Feng Lin clearly remembered that he was the security guard of a more famous museum in Zuxing.

But when you look at him again, where is he what kind of security guard?

It is clearly a big Buddha, standing on the other side of the sea of suffering, the Buddha who has attained the body of the Buddha.

A proper tenth-level boss, a proper Buddhist ancestor.

Carrying a basket, dressed coolly, a beautiful girl who is selling some small goods, under a closer look, it is clear that she is the true monarch of the Daomen.

Even the host invited by Feng Lin Wan at a great price... is also a tenth-level galaxy, but for some reason he concealed his true identity, but he became famous as a fast-talking host in the entertainment industry.

They seem to be hiding their true faces.

But actually... Isn't this what they really are?

There used to be such a little story.

Roughly speaking, there are two people, one of whom studied hard since childhood, grew up working hard and striving for progress, and when he retired at the age of sixty, he took pleasure in fishing every day. And the other person, who has been playing since he was a child, has been fishing for a living all his life, and after the age of sixty he still fishes the riverside, and his skills are superb, and he always gains a lot of money, which is enviable.

Take a look... The former seems to have taken a lot more wrongful roads than the latter, after all, if the result is fishing in the abyss, then a hard life, why not live a chic and relaxed life?

But if you think about it, you will find that this is not the case.

The former fishing is a hobby, if one day he doesn't want to fish, then he can also travel, go to fitness, go to square dance, and even go to the young lady to talk about a 'man rich woman hat' twilight love.

But the latter was tied up by the river, leaving the hard work he was good at, and had no other ability to survive.

No matter how much you once loved it, when it turns into work, day after day only boredom remains.

It seems to be the same result, but the latter loses the right to choose.

The same is true for spiritual practice.

When it is strong to level 9 or 10, you can return to the basics, and you can feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of mortals, and even birth, old age, sickness and death.

But they are free.

Because birth, old age, sickness and death do not really become a constraint and a burden, and no one can really bully or make things difficult for them.

The hardships of life are only a temporary spice, and will not become the mainstream, let alone occupy the heart, disintegrate the will, make it difficult for an iron-clad man to become a coward, and wipe out an innocent and lively girl into a mean-mouthed woman.

And mortals, are mortals.

What they have is not really owned, and what they lose is often a real loss.

Feng Linwan walked out of his private room and walked into the crowd.

He was standing in the crowd, ordinary people, even ordinary people... Or the transcendent below the ninth level will not be able to recognize him, and will not perceive any difference between him and others.

Feng Linwan did not change his appearance, but what he distorted was a certain will of the great universe, which obscured the real world in some sense for others.

What about Feng Linwan?

It wasn't the first time he had opened his eyes to the world!

At this moment, an employee of Feng Linwan's company walked to Feng Linwan's side and handed Feng Linwan a bottle of soda.

This is an ancient drink that only some antiques like to drink today.

"Don't you think the world is a surprise?" the employee asked Feng Linwan.

Feng Linwan recalled carefully, and then said, "Your name is... Qiao Tianming?"

The employee smiled: "You can also call me Fifth Master Qiao!"

"Fifth Master Qiao? Fifth Master?" Feng Linwan finally reacted when he heard this title.

There used to be a huge community organization across the galaxy, and the boss of this organization... It's Qiao Wuye.

It's just that this kind of community organization is usually a urinal for politicians.

When you use it, you have to use it, and when you run out, it stinks and kicks it under the bed.

Qiao Wuye's society was destroyed overnight, and Qiao Wu's whereabouts became a mystery.

Feng Linwan didn't expect that there was such a big Buddha hidden in his small temple.

"There's nothing unusual, I also heard that there is a tenth-level existence who likes to mingle with Flower Street and Willow Lane, attracting some customers who he looks like. Fifth Master Qiao said very casually.

Beyond the sixth level, there is actually a certain spiritual resonance within the primordial spirit or divine soul when communicating.

In this way, you will understand the meaning of the other party more clearly and thoroughly.

Therefore, Feng Linwan keenly captured that what Fifth Master Qiao was talking about was 'him' rather than 'she'.

"It's really... Everyone has it!" Feng Lin Wan had long known that under the command of the Galaxy Federation, there would never be fewer tenth-level powerhouses.

After all, if such a huge civilization wanted to suppress the Heavens and Stars, it was impossible to move out those existences that were more than level ten with a little trouble.

But on the bright side, it seems that the ten levels that are exposed are not so much.

It seems that even the returning Gu Immortal Buddha has exposed a little more than the tenth level of the galaxy.

Now it seems that most of these Galaxy Level 10 are just breaking through the word 'ordinary' and just being the same as the light.

Feng Linwan even suddenly wondered if he would ever take care of that special fetish tenth-level business...

Thinking of this, Feng Lin couldn't help but shudder.

Then he quickly shook his head: "Impossible! I've always been very careful, and I don't have much contact with this aspect, so I shouldn't be so 'lucky', maybe..." Yunlang has such an experience?"

"If it's him, I can't tell!"

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