Art originates from life and is higher than life.

Life has given the artist inspiration, which is why there are popular works such as "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs" and "Plum in a Golden Vase".

Cultivation and art seem to be two things that are not related, but they can be traced back to the source, and the truth is the same.

Cultivation also comes from life and is higher than life.

The master really found inspiration in life this time, and this inspiration is connection.

Charging needs to plug the plug into the socket, downloading things need to be connected to the Internet, from this line of thought to understand, so if he wants to get the information in the big lazy portable stove, does he also need to connect?

The previous failure actually led to a misunderstanding, that is, the circuit board and CPU on the big lazy portable furnace need to be activated. In fact, it is not needed, because the circuit board and CPU on the big lazy portable furnace are always active, and he does not need to activate it at all, but he needs to connect it.

Coming out of the bathroom, Li Zi'an got into the quilt and sat cross-legged on the bed with the quilt, looking at the nose, the nose and the heart, and the lazy portable stove with his eyes.

The smoky stove is full of smoke, giving people a sense of "incense is vigorous", and the four celestial maps of the medicine and astrology on the furnace are long and bright, like the windows on the pagoda with lights, which is a sacred and mysterious feeling.

It can't really be some kind of immortal artifact, right?

This thought flashed through Li Zi'an's mind, and then he cleared it out, leaving not even a trace.

Whether the lazy portable stove is a fairy weapon or not is as ridiculous as whether there is a wall-hung urinal in the women's toilet.

The inspiration that comes from life is connection, but how to connect the Tiantu and what is used to connect?

This is another problem.

The life connection that triggered the inspiration just now must not be used here.

Sometimes it's better to think a hundred times than to try once.

Li Zi'an tried to connect the diagram with consciousness.

His consciousness was immersed in the diagram, but as soon as he entered, he was caught in a spider's web, his whole body was cold, and his body and soul seemed to be bound by cold ropes, and they were very artistically bound.

It doesn't work.

Li Zi'an tried to connect the Bu Tu with True Qi again.

He first channeled a wisp of true qi from the Great Lazy Portable Furnace, first circled it in his mind twice, warmed it up, and then guided that wisp of true qi into the diagram.

That wisp of true qi slowly approached the heavenly inscription in the diagram, and soon came into contact with a spider silk. The moment the two came into contact, a strange and strange feeling emerged. There seemed to be thousands of people talking in his mind, and those voices all felt like they were separated by a time and space, and they were vague and inaudible.

Although the final result is not yet available, this situation already shows that this method works!

Li Zi'an endured the excitement in his heart, and regardless of those babbling sounds, he continued to guide the wisp of Heavenly Inscription in the middle of the True Qi King's spider web to approach.

That wisp of true qi touched a spider silk again, and the moment the two touched, blurred faces appeared in Li Zi'an's mind, men, women, old and young, white, black, yellow, and half-yellow, densely packed, I don't know how many.

Li Zi was shocked with peace of mind: "Could it be that these spider webs are related to all the people in this world, and the so-called unpredictable prophets are actually the result of deduction based on this information?"

There is no way to know.

That wisp of true qi continued to approach the heavenly inscription in the cobweb, and it came into contact with a lot of spider silk along the way. In this process, there were many strange and strange situations, he seemed to have visited many places, the pyramids of Egypt, Jerusalem in the Middle East, the ancient Great Wall, the Amazon rainforest, unknown islands in the sea...... Many, many places, those places he had never been to, but at that moment, he seemed to be there, immersive.

That wisp of true qi finally touched the heavenly inscription in the middle of the spider web, and the moment the two came into contact, Li Zi'an's mind suddenly shook, and one by one the heavenly inscriptions came out like a spring.

Eruption, a lot of gushing.

Li Zi'an's heart was very excited, but a little disappointed.

He didn't know any of those heavenly inscriptions, if these heavenly inscriptions were downloaded from this connection, he couldn't understand them at all, so what was the use of downloading them?

But just as he was thinking this, the heavenly inscriptions began to combine without warning, and in an instant, an image was constructed.

The earth shook, and lava rose into the sky. The gray clouds covered the yellow sky, and volcanic ash fell like snowflakes. The forests of the earth are burning, the rivers are sinking into the cracks of the earth, the wild beasts are wailing, some have burned into fireballs, but they are still running desperately......

It's a post-apocalyptic sight.

Li Zi'an was stunned.

Is this the ultimate prophet of the unknown?

There is no way to know.

He didn't know why he connected to the inscription of the heavens in the diagram, and his mind would have such an apocalyptic vision.

The camera suddenly switches.

Li Zi'an saw himself, and he was standing in a square in a city.

It was a city he had never seen before.

The buildings in the city are all patina-colored, and the style is also very peculiar, very similar to the style of the Xindi Temple, which is more Chinese-style, but if it is classified as Chinese-style, it is not appropriate.

The whole city was shaking, and buildings were collapsing. People in the city fled in terror, and some were buried by the collapsed buildings before they could run out of them. The clothes worn by those people are also the clothes worn by the ancients, which are very similar to Hanfu. Men also have long hair, and some carry weapons such as swords.

Li Zi was confused.

Butu endowed him with the power of a prophet of the future, which can also be understood as the ability to foresee. Since it is the ability to foresee, it is something that has not yet happened. But the image presented in his mind at this moment gave him the feeling that it was something that happened in ancient times.

Before he could figure it out, something as black as ink suddenly appeared over the square. He looked up and saw that it was a whirlpool that was slowly spinning.

It looks like a black hole in the universe, constantly sucking people fleeing for their lives, and even buildings can't resist the huge suction force. Countless people were dragged into the whirlpool, and buildings also fell apart under the huge suction force, and patina-colored stone bricks, tiles, and beams also flew into the whirlpool.

To him, everything in the city is like a pile of garbage on the ground, and then someone is cleaning up this pile of garbage with a high-powered vacuum cleaner.

He is the only exception.

The people who fled for their lives ran past him, some even crashed through him, and he didn't feel anything, and those people didn't react at all. The pull of the swirling vortex didn't work on him either, and those who ran past him were sucked into the whirlpool, but he was still standing. The stone bricks under his feet were sucked into the whirlpool, and he was still standing there, for this city that was suffering from the apocalypse, he seemed to be an audience in front of a 4D movie screen, he could see and hear, and he still had the feeling of being there, but the monstrous fire in the movie couldn't even burn a single hair of his hair.

In the midst of the chaos, a huge meteorite carrying flames fell from the sky in the middle of the city's square.

A huge shadow shrouded him, and there was a scorching breath coming to his face, Li Zi'an suddenly became nervous, he wanted to escape, but his legs were like they were rooted in the ground, and he couldn't even move, let alone escape.

Bang!

A huge meteorite smashed into the square, the earth surged like a wave, the entire city was destroyed in an instant, and Li Zi'an's mind fell into darkness for a moment, unable to see or hear anything. It felt like the power went out in a movie theater, and then he was left sitting there as an audience member stupidly waiting.

There was the sound of footsteps in my ears.

Li Zi'an's consciousness returned, and he opened his eyes.

Dong Xi walked towards him, wrapped in a bath towel, and the peerless long legs, which occupied two-thirds of his body, were almost completely revealed in the air, straight and slender, white as jade, even with a magnifying glass, I am afraid that he could not find a single flaw. There are male mountains in front of each other, there are ditches and spirits, and there are ducks floating in the water behind, rippling and rippling, it is really a stunner made in heaven.

Li Zi'an's mind was still connected to the terrifying image that Butu saw one second, and the next second his mind was diverted.

Mannaiko's brain, no, it's a landscape full of brains.

Born to be a master, you must be careful about the wording.

Dong Xi subconsciously tightened the bath towel, not giving the shameless opportunity, and then asked curiously: "What are you doing cross-legged?"

"I had an epiphany. Li Zi'an said.

"Epiphany?" a hint of a teasing smile appeared on the corner of Dong Xi's mouth, "I think you want to become a monk." ”

Li Zi'an: "......"

The word epiphany has nothing to do with ordination, but with this cross-legged posture, it does.

Dong Xi walked over with a pair of peerless long legs, sat on the edge of the bed, and then stared at Li Zi'an.

Li Zi'an also only looked at Dong Xi with a ding.

The eyes are facing each other.

Back then, Snow Mountain Flying Fox and Miao Renfeng also looked at each other like this.

After a few seconds, Dong Xi broke the strange silence between the two: "Tell me honestly, are you cultivating something on my body?"

Li Zi'an looked serious: "Do you mean white magic?"

Dong Xi suddenly stood up, grabbed Li Zi'an's neck, pushed him down, and then brutally suppressed him.

What white magic is.

Sister will show you how a tofu is made.

In fact, Li Zi'an really wanted to talk to Dong Xi about the apocalyptic image he saw, after all, the buildings in that city were made of that kind of miserable green stone, which was likely to be related to the world kingdom. But I don't know why, the car that was supposed to drive to the kindergarten drove into the mountains, and it was far away.

Next door.

The military advisor got up from the bed and looked at the opposite wall, with a bitter and bitter expression on his face.

After a while, she couldn't bear it anymore, picked up her mobile phone and sent a message in the internal group of the Black Cauldron Company.

Strategist: Whoever wants to change rooms with me, I can't stand it.

Scavenger Lao Meng: No.

Driver Xiao Fan: No.

Strategist: ......