MTL - Grasping Evil-Chapter 1169 Zhuang Shengxiao dream fan butterfly (1)

Is it coincidence?

No, it is no coincidence!

Ning Fan can tell that these words contain his own breath, and his writing is undoubted! But why does his breath appear on the books of the true Lei people, which is puzzling...

Ning Fan's eyes are condensed, and I have to think deeply, but I can see that the first words of the volume have disappeared, and the line has disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

Look closely, this book has a volume of the first words, the first page is clearly blank and nothing, a word is not, the first volume seen before, like an illusion.

Ning Fan reveals the color of indulgence and turns to the second page of the book. After reading it, he understands the first page of the first page, why is it so weird.

The original book of the true Lei nationality, when everyone opens the first time, will see different volumes. The first words that the book readers saw were not visible to others; the first words of these volumes were not illusions, but the warnings of the reincarnation of the reincarnations.

If these warning words can be penetrated, the book-turner can evade certain sinister disasters at some point in the future.

"Interesting, I just thought that I just opened this book and gave me a surprise. The three lines of text are actually the warnings given to me by the reincarnation. When I met Si Yingyue and Su Manyue two women, I was a coincidence. I felt a reincarnation warning; this time, this book gave me a similar warning... The monk’s life, accompanied by countless dangers, in order to predict these dangers, will someone be keen to study the technique of deduction; and the reincarnation itself The warning given, the level is above the ordinary calculation. If you can understand the mystery of these three lines of text, for me, the benefits are not small..."

Is this saying the essence of reincarnation?

Well, this point, Ning Fan has already realized it before, and it is somewhat true that the world is involved...

answer? What answer can't be found, it's confusing...

Ning Fan repeatedly thought about it, and finally could not comprehend the essence, and finally he could only give up the matter.

Obviously, the reincarnation gave the warning, but he could not understand it. There was nothing more than this, which made him helpless.

If you can't figure it out, you don't think much more. The boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Ning Fan calmed down and began to study the mystery of the thunderbolt.

Among them, the word "reverse" contains the deep meaning of reincarnation, and it is exactly what people who create this technique want to achieve.

If you want to change your life, you have to know your life first. Therefore, the cultivation of Bu Dao is the most basic part of this technique.

It’s just not enough to know the fate. If you want to change your life, you need to have the ability to shuttle between the past and the future. Therefore, the person who created this technique, based on Thunder, combined the power of time and space to create a reverse power that can be shuttled in different time and space.

This technique is similar to the ancient devil's cavity and is divided into three stages of cultivation.

Those who cultivate Xiaocheng can use the sacrifice to make a sense of tears tear back, return to the past, and stay for a short time, and this silk consciousness, other people in other time and space are generally invisible; there are also very few people with different talents, It is possible to ignore the sacrifices, but such people are rare in the history of the entire real Lei family. The reasons have always been different and there is no consensus.

Those who practice greatness can make a lot of consciousness shuttle between reincarnation and stay for a long time.

Those who practice perfection can make the flesh directly out of the time and space in the present, cross the cycle, and go to any time and space that they want to go.

It can be said that the ultimate goal of the reverse thunder and the ancient devil's cavity is the same, both are reincarnation, but the cultivation process is different.

Fei Feng said that letting Ning Fan return to the past, in fact, just wants Ning Fan to return to the past, rather than returning to the past.

She brought Ning Fan to the blood pool of the true Lei nationality, and she intended to let Ning Fan do this through a large number of sacrifices in the blood pool.

Of course, if Ning Fan can rely on his own strength and ignore the sacrifice, she will be more happy to see it, so she will mention it.

"Try to practice this technique first..."

Ning Fan opened the first practice of rebellion.

According to the book, this technique needs to be cultivated to more than twenty weights before it is considered a small success.

Fortunately, Ning Fan is not a beginner of Bu Dao, and he has become the first and foremost content. Naturally, it does not take a hundred years. He browsed all the first words and thought about the ten breaths, and he directly understood the first heavy content.

The first fate of the thunderbolt is repaired!

At the moment of cultivation, Ning Fan’s Bu Dao Xiu was actually directly refined a little!

Listening to God’s will seems clearer...

"Oh? The cultivation of the thunderbolt is actually able to improve Bu Dao Xiu, this is really unexpected..." Ning Fan’s eyes flashed in the eye, and this world can directly improve Bu Dao Xiu’s practice books, and there are very few. The monk's Bu Dao Xiu is basically able to grow slowly through the experience and knowledge of the monks themselves. From this point of view, the thunderbolt is a shocking thing.

For a moment, Ning Fan was more interested in the cultivation of the thunderbolt.

Ning Fan still only breathe in a dozen times, and he realized the whole content of the second weight.

Bu Dao Xiu, re-introduction!

Ten more breaths will be made!

Ten breaths...

Ten breaths...

...

Just a short scent of Kung Fu, Ning Fan completed all the contents of the previous twenty, and completed the progress of the beginners tens of thousands of years to complete.

The reason why there is such an amazing speed is not only because Ning Fan has a very high level of understanding, but also because Ning Fan has a high starting point. He is not a beginner of Buddhism, and it takes time to understand the basics of Buddhism. Even if he is not a rare master of Buddhism in the era of the Last Law, he is definitely a first-class teacher.

After the continuous cultivation of the Twenty Weights, his Bu Dao Xiu has been greatly improved, and he has truly stepped into the threshold of a first-class Bud.

If you don't say anything else, you will only be sensitive to the feelings of your own good and bad. If you push it forward, Ning Fan can even blur out what will happen in a short time in the future.

Starting from the twenty-one heavy work method, it is not a entry-level volume, but a small volume.

The small volume includes two hundred heavy exercises, and all of them need to be repaired before they can be rehabilitated.

This volume combines a lot of content of lightning and space technology, which is extremely difficult. Before Xiaocheng, Ning Fan practiced a resurgence of lightning, but in the twenty-first volume, he spent five full hours before he succeeded in cultivation.

As the difficulty increases, the benefits are also improved after the cultivation.

This time, not only did Bu Dao Xiu get a promotion, but the Lei Dao Xiu and the space sentiment all improved.

Ning Fan did not continue to cultivate the twenty-second heavy work method, and the twenty-second heavy work method was more difficult than the twenty-one, and it was geometrically increasing. According to Ning Fan’s estimate, he did not want to be the twenty-second heavy one in ten days and a half.

Feifeng left him with little thought time, and the thunderbolt was enough for the time being. It is time to go back and look at the history of the real thunder world...

As for the cultivation of the thunderbolt, it is impossible to find time later.

"Try me to show this technique first, do you need a sacrifice?"

Ning Fan closed his eyes and began to launch the reverse thunderbolt in the Xiaocheng stage. The whole body was smashed in a thunder like yin-like, black and white, and couldn't tell the mystery.

He is like an old man, and sitting is an hour.

For a long time, Ning Fan just woke up from the entrance and smiled.

"Fengfeng predecessors said that her grandfather could perform this technique without offering sacrifices. I thought her grandfather could do this because he had studied the power of reincarnation, but it was not..."

Whether the sacrifice is or not, the key lies in the word yin and yang!

Most people need sacrifices because they need to absorb the yin of the dead and cover up their yang.

The first premise of transcending thunder and lightning through time and space is to disguise yourself as a dead person, a person who does not exist in the current cycle.

This is also the reason why Taisu Leidi can't do this. Although he is the most qualified person in the real Lei family in recent years, he can't ignore the sacrifice because he does not repair yin and yang.

On the contrary, Feifeng’s infamous grandfather, able to do this, is probably because of this person’s chance, and there is much research on the word Yin and Yang. It does not have much to do with the level of qualification.

"If I am a practitioner of yin and yang, I may not be able to judge the reason for the sacrifice or not..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes again and pushed the thunderbolt to the extreme.

He began to lock the time and space coordinates of the true Lei family.

Each time point in each round has its own time and space coordinates. The space-time coordinates include time coordinates, bit boundary coordinates, and sub-element coordinates, which are indispensable.

The bit boundary coordinates are used to lock the spatial nodes.

The time coordinate is used to lock the time node.

The dimension coordinates are the most mysterious, and the most difficult thing for Ning Fan to understand... The purpose of this coordinate is actually to distinguish different parallel recurrences of the same time space...

According to this book, the dimensional coordinates are only the third step of the saint, and they have the ability to analyze. And even if it is a saint, it takes a huge price to obtain the dimensional coordinates of a parallel space-time...

Fortunately, on the books of the reverse thunder, the complete space-time coordinates of the true Lei family's prosperity are marked, and the sub-element coordinates are obtained by the great ancestor of the true Lei family. Therefore, every small adversary of the thunderbolt can use the coordinates to go to this time and space node to watch the past of the true thunder.

Unfortunately, there are only one coordinate recorded in this book, no second. Ning Fan himself does not know other space-time coordinates, nor does he have the ability to resolve complete space-time coordinates on his own.

Let him analyze the boundary coordinates of a certain interface on his own, and the time coordinates can also try one or two, but the dimensional coordinates... This involves the third step of understanding parallel space and time. The current Ning Fan is completely incapable of doing this. .

Therefore, he can only use the only complete space-time coordinates recorded in the book to display the reverse thunder.

The past that can be traversed can only be the past of the true Lei family...

"Reverse lightning, start!"

When the thunder and lightning reached the extreme, Ning Fan’s knowledge of the depths of the sea suddenly changed into a thunder, and it flashed a bit and disappeared.

And he himself seems to be sleeping, and he will not wake up for a long time.

...

Unfamiliar time.

Unfamiliar world.

A young man in white looks stunned and walks between heaven and earth. The sky in front of the sky is covered with thunderclouds that have not been scattered over the years. The air has a huge Lei Yuan force that exceeds the youth's cognition.

"The thunder of the atmosphere here is so strong, even if it is a qualifier, Lei Xiu, when it comes to it, it can take up to a hundred years to repair the gods. The millennium can be smoldered, and it can be broken in a thousand years...but What is broken, what is smelting, what is sacred, and where is it here..." The young man in white looks stunned. He seems to have forgotten a lot of things, many and many.

"Here is the territory of the dusty real country, the land of too robbing the spirit." Not far from the white youth, several old people fishing by the river solved the doubts of the white youth.

The old people seemed to be chatting, and did not intend to mention the matter. They did not intend to confuse the white youth.

They simply can't see the white youth.

Ming Mingyi youth came to them, but they could not see.

"Dust world... really thunder country... too robbing the spirit... these words are familiar, like where I heard it, but I can't remember..." The white brows of the youth were very deep.

"Why can't people here see me..." The young man in white tried it. His body is obviously not illusory, but he can actually pass through the middle of other people's bodies and can pass through everything in front of him.

How is this going?

Why can't he touch everything in the world?

"I, who is it... why is it in this country?" The young man in white felt very confused.

He doesn't know who he is. He doesn't know where the real mine is. He doesn't know why he exists.

He didn't know where to go. He stood beside the fishing veterans and listened to them chatting.

These old fishing people talk about things that are mostly in the mortal world. There are short parents and interesting things in the country... They seem to be just mortals of the real country. But mortal, what is it... I don’t understand, I can’t remember...

The white youths listened silently, and they heard the sunset from noon.

After fishing for an afternoon of fish, the old people have to go home.

The white youth did not know where to go, he followed the old man, kept walking, and kept walking.

He came to a bustling town.

Most of the towns are just mortals, but suddenly, there is a stream of light in the sky.

Take the time!

It is a spiritual monk in flight!

"Look! It's a fairy! The immortal comes to us to come to the town!" In the town, many mortals who are eating dinner, or surprised or strange, have gone out to watch the immortals in the sky.

No one can see the white youth.

The monk can not see it.

No one knows that this white youth is actually a sense of Ning Fan’s passing through the reincarnation.

Even Ning Fan himself has forgotten this matter. This is the shackle of Xiaocheng’s rebellion. If it is Dacheng, there will be no such memory forgetting...

"Mr. Spiritual Masters... can be spiritual, what is it..." The white youth confused.

He quietly watched the evolution of the matter, watching the monk who had fallen from the air, summoned the nostalgic nostalgia of the entire town, and read the orders from the true thunder.

It turns out that Zhenlei Shengzong is the first major of the true Lei Kingdom, and also among the three real worlds, the super power of the dusty world.

It turns out that this monk is a disciple of the True Reed.

It turned out that this person came to this town to choose disciples for the tribe.

"Great! After four decades, Bai Lei has finally come to our town to pick up disciples!" Many old people in the town began to cheer.

"Forty years ago, we also participated in an immortal assessment. Unfortunately, we did not test it in the past. I don't know if this time, our sons and sisters, are some people lucky enough to be disciples of immortals..." There are also some middle-aged people aged forty-seven. I am embarrassed, I seem to remember the past.

Ning Fan did not leave the town of Lailong. He did not know where to go after he left. He simply stayed here and watched the appraisal of Bai Lei.

The assessment will last for ten days.

Those who take the assessment must be children under the age of eight and can register at this moment.

In the twilight, there were a total of 300 children in the whole town of Lailong, and they were sent to the monk in front of the monk with joy and joy, and signed up for the assessment.

Among the more than 300 children, some have excellent qualifications, and some have low qualifications. They are not suitable for cultivation. It is only necessary to take a look at the Master of the Spirit, and you will probably see the qualification of this sub-cultivation. However, the qualification is not the highest criterion for Bai Lei's selection of disciples. Compared with the qualifications, Bai Lei Zizong pays more attention to the perseverance of the monks, so there will be a 10-day assessment.

Ning Fan’s eyes did not look at those children with higher qualifications.

His eyes have always stayed on a child with low qualifications.

It was a child named Shi.

In Zhenlei, in the dust world, surnames are very important things. Not everyone has a surname. Most mortals have only names, not their surnames.

Shi is such a typical.

He does not deserve to have a surname, unless one day he can make a difference.

He is eager to become a leader, eager to become a disciple of the immortal, eager to fly, and to take charge of it.

That kind of eagerness, Ning Fan felt very familiar, when he first saw the old devils standing on the sky, it was the kind of eyes.

Who is the old devil?

What year was it?

Can't remember it...

What makes Ning Fan even more concerned is that this child named Shi, on his body, seems to have some kind of unclear cause and effect, which is related to his arrival.

What is the cause and effect...

I can't think of anything...

In the next ten days, Lailong Town is like a celebration. It is a joyous assessment of the immortal.

The assessment time on the first day is in the early morning. The content of the assessment was to hike for a hundred miles before sunset.

For adults, this seems not difficult, but for a group of seven or eight-year-old children, the matter is quite difficult.

On the first day of assessment, more than 200 children were brushed out. Only over 50 children who were superior in their family status and who had been quenched with herbs were completed before sunset.

Shi also passed the assessment.

He is a different kind, his family is poor, he can't eat enough from a small meal, how can he buy money to quench his body?

He relied on perseverance and walked through the whole process. At the moment of passing the assessment, he was over-expanded due to physical strength and fainted in the past.

This coma is half a month.

Half a month later, Shi Su woke up and learned that he had missed the assessment for the remaining nine days because he was in a coma. He has lost the qualification to become a fairy disciple.

No matter how comforted the parents are, they can't alleviate the sadness of the application.

He imagined flying the sky like a fairy, but he missed the opportunity.

What year will it be the next assessment?

Wait for another forty years.

At that time, he was already a middle-aged man of forty-eight years old. Is he still qualified to become a fairy disciple?

"I don't want to be sad. I don't want to be a fairy. It's not good. When the millet in the field is cooked, the mother sells the money and sends you to the town to study. My mother knows that my child is a progressive person, and I will definitely Can have a big break..."

"Mother, I don't want to read..." Shi rubbed his tears and shook his head.

If you want to study, you must pay the tutors to the teachers of the ethnic group. That is a lot of expenses. For them, they are very burdened.

My mother hasn’t pulled the cloth for a few years, she has done new clothes, but she still pays for him to study... He doesn’t want her mother to live so hard...

He wants to be a fairy, wants to get ahead, just wants to let her mother live a good life...

"Hey, my son is really sensible. But I still want you to study, the land is too bitter, the mother has been suffering for a lifetime, I don't want you to eat this bitter in the future... Waiting for my child to go out, when the official is gone, It’s the same with Xiao Jingniang. It’s only a few years now, and I can enjoy it later. Do I understand?”

...

Ning Fan walked out of the door and did not look at the warmth of the mother.

At this moment, he did not remember. He did not have the heart of the city, and suddenly saw the warmth of this mother. I did not know why, and communicated the most gentle string in my heart.

When you are aware, your eyes are already wet.

Cried…

Ning Fan felt his mistake when he touched his own eyes.

He seems to have not cried for many years.

He seems to really miss the mother, but he has a heartfelt...

Through the assistance of Shenxu Pavilion, he sent a lot of elixir to the rain community, which should help the mother to restore health.

Who is the mother?

What is God's Court?

Why do I cry, why is it sour...

Perhaps it is a certain causal link in Shi’s body that attracts Ning Fan.

Or it is the warmth between the mother and the child, attracting Ning Fan.

In short, the next day, Ning Fan did not leave Long Town, walking and staying in the town every day.

He does not know why he was born, why he died, why he exists.

He wants to integrate into the world and find himself, but the world is repulsive to him, and no one can see him.

One year passed.

Two years have passed.

In the blink of an eye, seven years passed

At the age of eight, Shi, now a fifteen-year-old boy, is already a famous figure in Lailong Town.

The people around are changing with the years.

Only Ning Fan has not been changed by the years, his bone age, his time, the moment he settled in the world, when he left, he will still be there for a moment, not to deviate for too long, it will only be a dream. .

"I don't seem to be affected by the years in this world. Why is this..." Ning Fan feels awkward.

I have been in this world for seven years, but many things, he still can't remember.

Still don't know who you are.

He can't interfere in the world.

The world cannot interfere with him.

on the other hand.

The fifteen-year-old Shi, who thinks that he has achieved success, wants to go out and look for the door to be an official.

Really mine, there is no imperial examination system, want to be an official, can only be recommended by people, can only be used as a diners.

Lailong Town is too small, staying here, Shi can never show his strengths for a lifetime, and can't make a lot of money in his life, let the mothers live a good life.

He must leave here.

"Even if you can't be a fairy, I must be a leader among mortals, let the mothers live a good life!"

The moment he left the town of Lailong, he secretly made a vow.

Unexpectedly, this departure is thirty-one years.

This year, Shi has been forty-six years old.

This year, Shi has already married his wife and children, but his wife has long forgotten because of illness.

He was alone for 31 years and never came back to Longzhen once.

I don't want to go back, not to miss my mother, but I don't have a face to go back.

When he was young, he thought that he could go under the universal sky, thinking that he could become a person as long as he was a student who passed through the heavens and the earth.

But this world is too difficult.

Young and prosperous, because he accidentally offended some of the nobles, he could not be in the first thirty years and could not be an official.

The more he fell, the less he dared to go home, the less he dared to face his mother.

He didn't know that he was going home with such a desolate attitude, and he would let the mothers down.

He is homesick and thinks that his heart hurts, but he has no choice.

He missed the dumplings of the mother's bag, missed the mother's cake, missed the right province of the province, and secretly added a soil egg to his cake.

Want it so so much…

But, can't go back...

He stayed in a small village far from home to teach.

He is full of talents and can't display, full of thoughts and nowhere to tell.

He is numb to live, he is alive and alive.

Until one day, a fellow in the town of Lailong, who had worked hard, found him.

He was heard in this backcountry.

That fellow brought him a bad news.

His mother-in-law, his mother who could not beat the sword and the sword, fell ill.

He is over forty years old and his mother is over 60 years old.

At this age, once you fall ill, it may be... forever...

At this moment, nothing on the face is no longer important.

Shi wants to go home and just wants to go home.

He was anxious to wear his shoes, and hurriedly left the backcountry with his fellow countrymen.

Did not notice that there was a Ning Fan outside the door, silently watching him for thirty-one years.

No, maybe he is faintly aware of something.

Because the moment of the door is applied, it seems to be facing the position of Ning Fan, frowning.

"Interesting, this person has never practiced, and actually vaguely perceives my existence..."

"Can be repaired, what is it..."

Ning Fan sighed and quietly followed the back of Shi, and turned all the way back to the town of Lailong.

Perhaps it is a hometown sentiment, outside the home, Shi Lang, not afraid to walk into the house.

He didn't dare to face the mother, and he couldn't imagine the disappointment that the mother knew his life.

He hesitated so much, turning circles, like a timid ant.

Just as he was in pain and struggle in his heart, an old, excited voice, caught off guard, came out from inside the house.

"It’s me... is it my son?..."

Shi felt his heart was hammered.

The big man, who was directly red-eyed, could not bite his tears.

...

Ning Fan did not see the scene of the reunion of the mother and the child.

He walked far away, far from seeing the mother and son, only looking up at the sky, silent.

Although he can't remember many things, he still vaguely can see that Shi's mother has been exposed to death and has no medicine to cure.

The most painful thing in life is that after a brief reunion, it will usher in a permanent separation. The man named Shi will probably be hit hard.

"Strange, the wind is up..."

Ning Fan suddenly noticed something and frowned.

The wind that he said is not the wind in the general sense.

It is the wind of God.

It seems that there are important rounds of turning, which will happen...

The horizon, it seems that there is a scarlet thunder that flashes away...

"Night Fork God Thunder?" Ning Fan looked confused, as if he recognized the scarlet thunder, but did not seem to recognize it.

The next moment, all forgotten.

"Night Fork God, what is it..."

He didn't know what the flash of red light was.

He only vaguely felt that there was an unforgettable breath in the red thunder, which made him nostalgic and intoxicated.

It seems to be the breath of the sword ancestors...

But who is Jianzu?

It’s like the breath of red...

But who is the red dress...

laugh!

A woman who is very similar to the red dress, wearing a red dress, floats away.

Coincidentally, landed in front of Ning Fan.

No, it is no coincidence!

She is following the atmosphere of Ning Fan.

But could not find it.

Ming Ming Ning Fan is standing here, but she can't see...

"Sure enough, it's an illusion, what I am looking for, not here... my, butterfly..."

"But why should I search for butterflies... What kind of butterfly should I look for? I don't know, I don't know, there seems to be something that I can't remember at the end of my life... I asked the robbers about my doubts, but his answer, but Don't ask too much, if you want to live, stay away from swords and butterflies, away from all the purple in the world..."

"Last night, I dreamed again... still the same dream, my lonely sword, waiting for ten years, waiting for a butterfly that doesn't know what it looks like..."

"All the swords and swords used in the dreams, I remember all the tricks, why I can't make swords in the real world after I wake up... Even the basic swords used by beginners, I can't use them, it seems to be born. Repelled by all the swords in the world..."

The woman in red sighed and sighed, and was about to leave. Suddenly, she seemed to have noticed something, and she was picking up her eyebrows.

"I can't think of accidentally coming to a mortal town, but I will meet the mortal who opened the third door of the heavenly man. These talents have not been selected into the Zongmen by Bai Lei, and Bai Lei is really stupid."

The third door of heaven!

Ning Fan was shocked by the words of the woman in red.

If he is not mistaken, the direction of the woman in red is just the direction of Shi’s home.

Is it possible for a mortal to open the third door of heaven?

Ning Fan was shocked by such an amazing fact, but in a flash, he did not understand why he was shocked.

He forgot what the third door of the heavens is.

The shock before it seems to be just an instinct and habit.

He is more concerned about who the red woman is in front of him than this.

He reached out and wanted to touch the woman in red.

But his hand went straight through the body of the woman in red.

Sure enough, I still can't touch it...

"If it was in the past, I wouldn’t mind recommending such talents to the robbers. Unfortunately, I have now hated the life of too much robbery. Most of the time I will betray the spirits of the robbers. There is no need to recommend such talents to the enemy. A big enemy..."

The woman in red smiled slyly, and her body shape shook, not knowing where she was.

Ning Fan instinctively wants to chase, but there is a huge purple, falling from the sky, blocking this.

The purple light is fleeting, I don’t know where to start, I don’t know where to scatter, the time spent staying is too short, but it brings the feeling that Ning Fan is too familiar...

"This is the power of the purple bucket reincarnation... Who is the purple bucket, and what is the reincarnation..." Ning Fan was amazed.

He did not know why the power prevented him from chasing the red woman. After all attempts, he had no choice but to give up.

However, deep inside, it seems that there is a crack, quietly breeding.

He didn't know what the rift was. He lost all his memory and couldn't detect it.

But when he wakes up, when his consciousness returns to the real blood pool, he may want to understand something...

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