One step out, time seemed to turn into a long river surging around him, and under the washing, he only felt that his soul was stirring, and he only felt that his soul was going to be washed away, and the whole person was a little fluttering.

Sword light, heavenly fire, rushed past him.

The blood river was like a dragon's roar, rushing towards Qingyang, Qingyang raised his hand and slashed it away, the blood river was shattered, but it condensed again behind him, turning into a blood dragon and rushing away. Facing her, there was a woman suddenly, I saw that the woman had a cold gaze, dressed in blood-red clothes, and when she passed by Qingyang, her eyes seemed to look at Qingyang. But Qingyang can be sure that it is impossible for the other party to see him at all, because his current self and her are not in the same time and space at all.

One step further, under the washing of the river of time in this reincarnation, his body was lighter again, and the feeling of lightness was even worse. He was secretly shocked in his heart, the power of this reincarnation was really powerful, and when he looked up at the sky, the sky that was originally full of stars and scarred was gone, only a white one.

He walked forward, step by step, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it in the void, and a broken magic seal appeared in his hand, he looked at it, and then threw it away, and he didn't know whose treasure it was back then.

He walked forward again, his body was lighter again, and he suddenly wanted to stop, he was afraid that if he walked like this, he would be consumed by this samsara. But he knows more clearly that only by going on firmly, he will definitely be able to get out of this cycle, and if he stops a lot, then he will die.

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Sometimes, when some people think back to their original ambition after going through many difficult things, some people just forget about it, while some people find that they deviate too much from their original dream.

In the dead of night, looking at the starry sky, this kind of thought is especially common.

But a practitioner never indulges his chaotic thoughts, because if he can't control his thoughts, then his spells can't be pure and no longer powerful. But between the whole heaven and earth, there is one person who is different from the people in the world, and he is Chen Jing.

Chen Jing was particularly famous in the sky for a while, because he did something that shocked the world, he let a river of water roll upside down and flood Dao Ancestor's dojo, although for Chen Jing now, it is nothing, because he is now facing a figure who is not inferior to Dao Ancestor at all. However, Chen Jing is actually not famous in this new heaven and earth, he is not as good as the Nanluo who turned the heavenly river with a sword and involved all the monks above the immortal path into reincarnation, nor can he compare to the head or ancestor of any major faction in the dark world of the Middle Yuan, to be precise, any powerful person between heaven and earth now is much longer than the years he has been cultivating.

Today, not many people know about Chen Jing, but there is a name destined to move the world.

Butterfly Saint.

Everyone in the world knows that only people give the wrong name, and there will be no wrong nickname. When Chen Jing came out of the Sword River World, when he turned into a colorful butterfly and flew into the mountain gate of the Dao Sect, he was destined to be famous all over the world.

Chen Jing felt that this world was illusory a long time ago, at that time he always thought that he had planted Gu, this feeling has not changed, he didn't know where he came from, until one day, he came to the blood river of the Sword River World, only to know that he was originally a lonely soul on the edge of the blood river in the underworld. By chance, he was molded out of the flesh and brought to the world.

But he did not awaken his previous life, if he was the awakened spiritual wisdom of self-cultivation, then he would be able to understand the past life and this life one day, but he was reshaped by someone, so he also cut off one of his previous lives.

In the human world, he worshiped in the Thousand Roda sect, but the Thousand Romans were destroyed by the Shinto city god and some lands with some spirits. And he escaped and became a small river god in Xiuchun Bay of Jing River, he grew from a small river god who was flooded by the fish demon in the river every day, and finally grew into a river god who unified the Jing River.

First, he borrowed a mountain of mana from the god of Cuiping Mountain, and then the people around the 'Three Questions' borrowed the power of faith in the world to kill demons, and finally passed the first difficult period. (For more information, see my other book, The Yellow Court)

Later, he entered the underworld and escaped with nine deaths, but after escaping, he was in the nightmare spell of the dead soul in his body, and his body was damaged, so he had to take the river clay sculpture of the embroidered spring bend as his body, and suppress the nightmare curse with the power of faith. However, when she woke up, the senior sister who saved her was suspected of being trapped in Kunlun Mountain, so there was Chen Jing, the god of the Jinghe River, who reversed Kunlun, the holy land of Dao Ancestor Enlightenment, with the waves of a river.

Since then, his whole person's spirit has entered the sword, and the sword has turned into a butterfly. Finally, with the power of faith, he enters the original god, reshapes the body, and can gather or disperse.

At this time, Chen Jing saw a real and illusory world. He knew that this was a small world, a small world like the legendary Western Elysium, but this small world was different from the ordinary small world.

This small world can be said to be just a Dao thought, but now he is caught in someone else's Dao thought.

Continuous mountains, mountain halls, but no one is seen, an empty mountain, a hall of Taoism.

The reason why he appeared with Nanluo was not because he had said something to Nanluo, but between him and Nanluo, he didn't say a word at all, because he knew that the old swordsman was killed by Nanluo with a sword. And the old swordsman reshaped his body for him and brought him to the world from the river of blood in the underworld.

And he came here just for one thing, and that was to preach.

He came from the world, but he was out of the world, he didn't want to achieve the way of heaven, he didn't want to be humane, he just wanted to be able to fly like this forever, he wanted to forget the past, at least, not to let the past entangle in his heart and become a scar.

He was able to leave that world very early and wander in this dark Zhongyuan world. But his heart still always recalls the past, and in his temple, there are too many things that can arouse his memories, and this is not the main thing, in his heart, from time to time he will think of the voice of the world, which is from the sacrifice and prayer of the world.

This is not what he wants, if he can, he would like to be a carefree butterfly, a forgetful butterfly.

Forget the past, forget yourself, forget the world.

His temple is very similar to the world he is in now, because his temple is also in his god, looking down from the high sky, there is nothing in this world, but as he flies down, those mountains have some changes, there are birds and beasts running in the mountains, there are children cleaning in front of the temple, and woodcutters cutting wood under the mountain.

The colorful butterfly flew around the woodcutter and landed on the top of a pine village, turning into a man in a green robe.

He looked at the woodcutter, and the woodcutter was just a vigorous chopping wood, but his axe was blunt, and it cut on the huge tree, and only cut a mark that was not deep, axe after axe, he was sweating profusely, and he looked very tired, but he had no idea of stopping at all.

Chen Jing blew out a breath gently, and a piece of wind came out of thin air, blowing the body of the woodcutter crookedly, and the axe that was supposed to fall was crooked, and it fell to the ground.

"Who is it. The woodcutter shouted angrily.

He raised his eyes and immediately saw Chen Jing standing on the top of the tree.

He suddenly said angrily: "I have been cutting for more than 70 years, and I am about to cut an inch deep, and now I have all been destroyed by you, you must compensate me." ”

Chen Jing just watched, the person in front of him was just like a bird and beast that couldn't open his mind a moment ago, doing something instinctively, but at this moment, he seemed to wake up from that sleepwalking-like consciousness.

"How do you want me to pay. Chen Jing said.

The woodcutter looked Chen Jing up and down and said, "Originally, I only needed to cut out an inch-deep mark to get out, but now that you interrupt me, then you have to take me out." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Chen Jing.

"You don't know anything what to bother me doing here. The woodcutter said angrily: "Today you have to pay for it, and if you don't pay it, you have to pay for it, and if you can't pay it, you will leave your life for the king." The woodcutter was furious, grabbed the black iron giant blunt axe in his hand, and slashed towards Chen Jing.

The moment the black iron axe was raised, his whole person changed. Originally, he was just a black and sturdy woodcutter, his hands and feet suddenly became extremely thick, black coarse hair grew on the back of his hands, and his bare human feet turned into a pair of huge bear feet, his head and forehead protruded, and instantly turned into a black bear head, originally just a grumpy-looking woodcutter, when he raised the black iron blunt axe in his hand, he turned into a humanoid giant bear, as tall as the tree that Chen Jing was standing on,

An axe slashes down.

"Huo ......"

In the void, there was a sound of a black iron blunt axe slashing through the void, the blade of the axe was originally dull and thick, but at this moment the blade of the axe turned red gold, and the color of the stone in the magma in the depths of the earth slashed through the void, bringing a burst of fire.

Chen Jing didn't move, but when the giant axe slashed over his head, his body seemed to be blown by the wind, like a reflection in the water, blurred for a moment, and then the giant axe slashed over his shoulder, and when he came clearly, there was nothing at all.

The giant bear woodcutter could not see the slightest expression on his face, and his backhand was slashed by an axe, this axe was even more powerful, he not only brought fire, but also brought the wind, and the wind roared, however, the man standing on the top of the tree was still like a reflection blown by the wind on the surface of the lake, and was slashed by the black iron giant axe, not moving, just looking at him.

The woodcutter looked into his eyes, and felt that there were many small pupils in his pupils, some of which were dark gold, and if you looked closely, his eyes were like a starry sky in the dark.

"Where did you come from, a Taoist, you can still practice Taoism here. The black-bear woodcutter asked.

"Why can't you cast the Dao Dharma here? Chen Jing asked.

"The Dao Fa of this world is famous, and if the Dao Fa you cast is someone else's Dao Fa, then it can't be used. The black bear woodcutter said.

Chen Jing looked at the black bear and said, "Dao Heavenly Grant, understand it by heart, where does the name come from, do you want to go out?"

"Yes. "The black bear woodcutter can't see where the Taoist in front of him is profound. He continued: "This place is where the Dao Sect is located, and you can only go out if you complete the tasks assigned by the Dao Sect, and my task is to cut an inch deep in this tree. Every Dao method here must be taught by the Dao Sect to be able to perform it, and it must be subject to their charms, even if it is a demon, it must be a demon of the Dao Sect. ”

Chen Jing doesn't care about this, he doesn't care about many things now, such as the life and death of others, such as the life and death of living beings in the world, what does it have to do with him. He rose to his feet, turned into a butterfly again, and looked down again, where the woodcutter was chopping the pine trees again.

He knew that the man had not woken up at all, and that it was just a thought that he had been indoctrinated with. Colorful butterflies fly in the mountains, and there is fog in the mountains, and the fog is like light smoke.

There is a Taoist temple in front of it located on the mountainside, and the Taoist hall is located in this quiet place, which looks ethereal and the Taoist meaning is like a stream flowing in the heart.

The butterfly fell in front of the Taoist hall and landed on the copper ring on the door of the Taoist hall, and the copper ring sounded softly and buckled on the door.

After a while, a little Taoist boy came to open the door, and then the colorful butterfly flew in, the Taoist boy saw the butterfly fly in, his eyes showed a puzzled look, with his limited Taoism and divine sense, of course, he could not see whether this butterfly was a demon or the kind of ignorant and unenlightened butterfly, so he blinked a pair of puzzled eyes and watched the colorful butterfly as big as his face flew in.

However, he still quickly reacted, here, all living beings are in order: "That demon butterfly, why did you come to the Dao Palace." ”

But the demon butterfly didn't stop at all, and flew towards the depths of the Dao Palace. He grabbed a wooden stick next to him, chased after Caidie, and chased after Caidie, trying to drive Caidie out, but Caidie flew directly towards the apse after going around the temple.

Where could he catch up, he saw that the butterfly was in front of him from a distance, but after the wooden stick in his hand was waved down, the butterfly seemed to dodge lightly.

"Where did the demon butterfly come from, but dared to break into the Yuehua Palace. "It's a pretty old-sounding female voice.

In a secret room in the inner hall, there was an old Taoist girl sitting there, her eyes did not open, but she had already sensed that someone had broken in, in this world, all living beings performed their duties, there were living beings in the mountains, and the beasts that patrolled their territory would not exceed half a step, and the birds would not fly in a fixed way.

But today, there is a demon butterfly flying into the Taoist hall, which seems to be nothing, but this is a mess of order, this world is a quiet lake, and every ripple is chaotic. But before her words fell, the light in the secret room suddenly flashed, and a colorful butterfly suddenly flew out of the clear light.

Her eyes, which were originally only closed, opened in an instant, and the cold glow in her eyes was like a cold autumn frost.

"Where did you come from, you dared to break into the Dao Sect. "She didn't know that this butterfly was extraordinary. Before the words fell, the butterfly's body flashed brightly, a green-robed man stood in the void, his whole person was like a piece of brilliance, but it never gave people an illusory feeling, only felt that his body was full of endless mystery.

She was suddenly vigilant.

"I came from the side of the Blood River, and I got the Tao in the Jing River, and now I see the subtlety of your sect's Taoism, and I have come to realize it. Chen Jing said.

"It turned out to be from there, do you know where this place is, leave quickly, and you can also protect your Dao foundation, otherwise, the thousand-year-old practice will be ruined. The old Dao Gu's eyes were still cold, but her words seemed to be admonishing.

"Don't bother with the Taoist chief, after seeing the Taoist chief, I suddenly have a doubt, and I hope the Taoist chief will solve the doubt. Chen Jing said.

"Nether minor repairs, no avenue, if there is anything, just ask. Dao Gu said coldly. She looked very defensive, but there was a look of contempt in her tone that was difficult to hide.

Chen Jing was not angry, and still asked: "What I want to ask is, what is the point of you sitting here alone to survive and survive, even if you can extend your life for another thousand years, you are just a living dead, why not die happily, it is better than suffering in the world." ”

Chen Jing was only halfway through his words, and Dao Gu's face turned angry, but she still let Chen Jing finish speaking.

"Nether minor cultivation is the minor cultivation of the lower realm, and if you don't know how to fight with the sky, it is the foundation of my generation's cultivation. Dao Gu said coldly.

"Then what's the point of you sitting alone and meditating like this, it's not as good as a mortal person who struggles to take care of his wife and children, even if he suffers some humiliation, he is willing. Chen Jing said.

"They are willing to be for their wives and children, so are you willing to see me?" asked Dao Gu mockingly.

"Then you have a way to do this?" Chen Jing asked directly.

"Then let you see the methods of the Dao Sect. Dao Gu was really angry, originally she saw that Chen Jing's origin was mysterious, and the whole person was in nothingness, as if there was nothing, and she saw that she was standing in the void, but in her thoughts, there was no such person at all. That's why she said so much and never did it.

But when Chen Jing asked her what she had learned from sitting alone and practicing for so long, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart anymore, since she came here, if she wanted to talk about progress, she couldn't say it clearly, but her natural anger always rose, rising from her heart, burning all over her body, she used to think that this was a kind of heart refining, because she knew better that if she couldn't suppress this heart fire, then she would be burned to ashes.

She knows that this is because when a person has an endless life, the original brave and diligent heart will change, will give birth to loneliness, and will feel that everything is not cared about, but once he has this kind of heart, then the original seemingly endless life will come to an end overnight, the mind will be scattered, the god will be scattered, and the god will be scattered, and the god will be scattered, he will already die.

So, in the coming years, she began to be anxious, anxious that she was going to die, and this anxiety turned into a false fire in her heart, and the false fire was a nameless fire, born of anxiety, born of fear. This is another demon, and the demon breeds, which makes Dao Gu very frightened.

At this time, she was provoked by Chen Jing's anger, and when her mind turned, she thought that it was not a way for her to suppress it like this, and she would not be able to block it, and this thought would be the object of Chen Jing as the object of venting the nameless fire in her heart.

Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the dust whisk placed on the small case next to him, and waved the dust, which was originally full of fairy energy, full of ethereal meaning, but at this moment there was a wire silver whip like a whip to wave out, with the snow-white whisk of dust, where it passed, a withered yellow virtual fire shrouded the dust. Although Dao Gu was in danger, Shi Dian's blow was stronger than any of his previous blows, and it was even more effective for a person like Chen Jing who did not have a physical body.

But when she swept the dust, she saw the green-robed man waving his robe.

"Boom......"

She heard the sound of the sword, and saw a clear light on his sleeve, like a sword qi, cutting through the dust burning with nameless fire, and the dust was cut off as if it had been slashed by a peerless sharp sword, scattered into thousands of threads, floating in the void.

"How could it be. Dao Gu was shocked in her heart, the blow she had just delivered was a heart fire that had been burning in her heart for hundreds of years, and how could this nether minor cultivator be able to afford it, even if he had some weird secret methods in those small worlds, and he could not withstand the fire of his own heart for hundreds of years.

"You are a demonic karmic fire, it seems to be powerful, but in fact it is just a false appearance, you have been high for too long, and you have neglected the root of the Tao. Chen Jing said.

"What is the root of the Dao?" Although Dao Gu looked at this person from the Nether Realm in her heart, Chen Jing's Dao Law made her feel mysterious, which was different from the Dao Sect's Dao Law, so she would still want to hear it at this time.

"The root lies in a forgotten word, if you can even forget yourself, then how can there be a physical obstacle, as the so-called, there is nowhere to cause dust. There was a psychedelic bewitchment in Chen Jing's voice.

"It's nonsense, how can a selfless person attain the Tao, and forgetting himself is forgetting the Tao. Dao Dao Gu said coldly.

"The Tao is not taken in the straight, nor is it sought in the song, but in a comprehension word, if you get it, you get it, if you can't, even if you do your homework for thousands of years, it's useless. Chen Jing said slowly.

But after listening to Chen Jing's words, Dao Gu revealed a withered yellow void fire in her eyes, followed by flames in her nose, ears, and mouth.

From the outside, looking at this scene, Chen Jing immediately knew that the Dao Gu Dao in front of him had collapsed.

But at this moment, Dao Gu suddenly pounced, and the moment she pounced, her whole body burned with a withered yellow flame. Chen Jing had no fear, as soon as she stretched out her hand, her whole person had already reached his palm, and as soon as she used her strength, Dao Gu's whole person had already disappeared in his palm.

His body was a fantasy, turning into colorful butterflies and flying out, and between his wings, the walls of the house were like nothingness, and they couldn't stop him at all.

He is here to discuss the Tao and preach the Tao, but that Dao Gu has already collapsed under his words, and the Tao in his heart has not really been demonstrated, he needs a powerful person now, and this is the master of this small world, that is, the person who will take him into this world.

And in his heart, he already knew that the mountains in this world, and the Dao Hall must be inhabited by these dying people. He has a hunch that if he can really make his heart understandable, then he will be able to do it, otherwise, it will inevitably be the same as that Dao Gu after all, although he is now very light on life and death, but the pursuit of the last step of the road attracts him to chase.

Between the quiet and secluded heaven and earth, it seems that I am walking alone, just like climbing the mountain peak of the avenue, the higher you go, the more sparsely populated.

In the vast world, I am the only one. There is no one who can speak, and those old people in the past simply cannot understand the loneliness and delusion in his heart now.

What was once a little bit of feeling has now become a surging consciousness like the sea.

At this moment, a person appeared in front of him, emerging from nothingness, as if he had carved and depicted it with the void as a drawing board and time as a pen.

"Don't you know that the people of today are all contributing to the killing of the Posa Sect Master?" said a young and handsome Taoist.

"It's just that Nanluo wants to kill the Posa Sect Master, you act to lure Nanluo out, and then let the Posa Sect Master have a chance to enter that world, as long as he enters the world, Nanluo will naturally kill the Posa Sect Master. In the secluded world, you think you can plan the people of the world. Chen Jing said.

"The master of the Po Sa sect was born and raised, and Nanluo turned into the reincarnation of the world and the world with his bones and blood, between the fugue and the law, so that the two of them, no one in the world can be defeated, it won't be long before they think and think, all become the law, the wind and rain of heaven and earth, the thunder and change, all born from their hearts, to that day, life and death are in the hands of others, you and I have practiced hard for thousands of years, and once they are scattered. ”

"You have this worry because you have not really attained enlightenment. Chen Jing said, the original psychedelic color in his voice was a little less, but the artistic conception of the Great Dao Declaration was a little more.

The handsome Taoist had a flash of anger on his face, and said, "I don't know the height of the sky, do you know who I am?"

"Obsessed with fame, I remember that there is a disciple in your Dao Palace who wrote a book of Taoism in the Sword River world, and the first sentence of it is Dao Ke Dao, very Dao, famous and very famous. I think that now you have lost your Dao heart. Chen Jing said.

"What is Dao Heart?" There is a mocking look in the eyes of this handsome Taoist, for him, many monks in the world have grown up reading his books, and in that vast world, I don't know how many sect classics are written by him, those classics can make one sect after another, and each classic has different theories and thoughts, those different ideas and theories, just like a stream of small rivers, gathered into a big river, and finally boiled down to his body, becoming an ocean that accommodates the world, and a qiē thought turns into an ocean in his heart, becoming a heaven and earth。

But at this time, someone sued him, saying that he had lost his Taoist heart, which means that he didn't understand the Tao, which was something that made the world laugh off his big teeth. So there was mockery in his eyes, but there was a look of surprise in the eyes of the man from the small world he had never cared about at all.

He knew this kind of look, because many years ago he also had this kind of look, as if he saw through everything, as if he didn't care about anything, but the person in front of him from the world of Sword River was different from him, his eyes had coldness back then, that is, the ruthless coldness of the avenue, but the person in front of him did not, he had that kind of forgetfulness, as if his whole person was inextricably linked with this heaven and earth, but he seemed to have forgotten that he was in it, and the inextricable wisps of magic passed through his body, as if he had passed through nothingness。

Thinking back to himself back then, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered, because at that time he was really the king of the world, invincible in the world, when did he change? He thought, and finally thought of the reason, a senior told him that the road was not the same way. The old-timer said he was like that back then, and then failed. So, in the end, he hesitated, that is, the words of the old-timer, so that he was not able to take that last step in the end, of course, the old-timer was finally killed by him, and the old-timer's Taoism, descendants, all killed, because the old-timer mistook him.

"That's not how the road goes. The handsome Taoist said, "I did the same as you did back then, and if you continue like this, then you will be the same as I am now." With that, a cloud of gray light suddenly surged from the handsome Taoist's body, and in the gray light, he grew old rapidly, turning into a bone-like old man, he was like a withered old tree, an old tree that could no longer sprout.

His face was too old to be true, like a gust of wind that could blow the flesh of his body into the dust.

"What's your name?" asked Chen Jing.

"I have forgotten the name given by my parents, but everyone in the world calls me Daozong. "That was originally a handsome Taoist, but now he has become a dry old man. His voice was filled with the remorse that he had taken a wrong step and failed to achieve the Great Dao.

"Daozong, such a domineering name. Chen Jing said lightly.

"I was like you now, so I became like this, young man, although I didn't take that last step, but I know how to avoid making mistakes, you can't go this way. He was shaken by this sentence back then, and he believed that the person in front of him would also be shaken.

"No, you have been deceived, so you are now like a withered tree. You have been deceived, so you have been resentful and unwilling, but you have lost that opportunity forever, so you want to make it impossible for those who come after you to be here, and when I see you, I know what the road is. ”

After that, there was a layer of obscure brilliance surging up on Chen Jing's body, and his whole person seemed even more obscure, close in front of him, but it made people feel that he was outside the sky, and he could see it clearly, but he felt that his body was blocked by layers of world membranes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, there was only this one hand between the whole heaven and earth, the hand was blue and black, there was a glance in the palm, and a light shot out from that eye, and fell directly on the body of the Dao Sect, and the Dao Sect's body shook, and the light fell like rain falling on the leaves of the river. But that hand had already grasped him in the palm of his hand.

"How can this catch me. The withered old man-like Dao Sect sneered, thinking that Chen Jing was simply overpowering, his body jumped up like a light smoke, but in the moment of sprang up, the original big hand disappeared, and another big hand appeared, grasping down. The figure of the Dao Sect like light smoke flickered again and disappeared, but there was a hand covering the sky and the sun in the high sky, and an eye in the palm of the palm was full of endless psychedelia and indifference, and a light in the eyes shone in the void, shining in the void, and a person with an obscure light condensed appeared in the void, which was the Dao Sect.

At this time, I saw Chen Jing, who was standing, opened his mouth and sprayed, a sword light rushed out, and a colorful butterfly flew out in the sword light, with the sword light spurting out, Chen Jing's whole person disappeared, only to see the butterfly with wings, the void changed, and suddenly appeared in a dark void, as if there was a flower blooming, and this butterfly was about to fall on it to kiss Fangze. However, at the moment when the butterfly was about to fall, the void flickered, and the Dao Sect suddenly appeared, with a shocked look on his face, and then turned around and disappeared.

The giant hand in the sky also disappeared, no longer covering the sky, the butterfly flew towards the sky, in the blue sky, a sun was shining down, the higher up, the closer to the sun, a qiē was discolored, but the butterfly that flew towards the sun did not, it flew and flew, the heaven and the earth were quiet, and there was a Taoist person appearing on top of each Taoist hall in the mountains below, looking up, there was deep awe and surprise in their eyes.

The sun is the embodiment of the Taoist sect, he reigns over the world, shines on the heavens and the earth, this is his law.

The butterfly flew to the sun, and the small butterfly appeared a huge shadow on the earth, as if covering the whole world, but everyone still saw that the butterfly was very small, and suddenly, the world was dark, and the butterfly seemed to fall into the spider web, but it knocked the spider web off. It's not about breaking the web, it's about extinguishing the sun.

Heaven and earth are silent. There is only one butterfly dancing solo, and every time its wings flap, it leaves an illusion between the dark heaven and earth, and the illusion is full of butterflies, and in the blink of an eye, the heaven and earth are already full of butterflies, and I don't know which one is true, which one is false, or each one is true, and every one is false.

However, someone saw a butterfly, gone away alone, disappeared into the vast dark sky, with the disappearance of this butterfly, this piece of Daoist Xiaoqian World was also shattered, and the people in the Xiaoqian World were turned into dust in that instant.

In the boundless darkness of the Zhongyuan world, at this time, even people who are far away can see a colorful butterfly flying out of the darkness, dazzling and dazzling, no matter how far away they are, they can see him.

But soon they found out that it was not they who saw him, but that he appeared in his own thoughts, and then they saw the butterfly fly and fly, light, and fly into the depths of darkness, and disappear.