Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 769: Discussing innateness

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Lin Fei lifted his eyes, the whole body was full of greenery, bamboo sent the fragrance, and the dew ding dong. In front of him, a chessboard was suspended, and the black and white pieces were intertwined with each other, like a black dragon entwining the mountains, fighting fiercely.

Lin Fei looked at the chessboard, but the old man put down the chess pieces and jade bottle in his hand, stood up and looked at him.

The old man looked at Lin Fei for a long time, and saw that he was indeed clear and bright, unaffected by the slightest, confused on his thin face, frowned, and whispered: "Weird, really weird."

Lin Fei looked away and fell on the old man. He smiled slightly: "Senior wants to ask, why can I see through the dreams you created?"

The old man shook his head.

Lin Fei looked at the old man calmly.

The old man's expression was condensed, and he said slowly: "This dream was not created by me. This is the last era..."

Speaking of this, the old man paused, and then said: "In your words, it was called the ancient times, and it was left by a true immortal at that time, in order to gain insight into people's hearts and to hone the Taoist heart. , I lived there for thousands of years, and the people I met were countless. There were young children who had just entered the path of cultivation, and there were also monks who had been famous for a long time. Among them, there were many talented generations, even the true immortals who created this dreamland. Once lost in it."

"I see you, you are only in your twenties and you are full of money, that is, you have practiced for more than 20 years, so I am very confused. I can't figure out how you have such perseverance and vision to see through your lost dreams, please Brother, solve this puzzle for the old man."

Lin Fei's smile on his face remained unchanged, he said: "Fake is fake after all, how can there be real unbreakable dreams in this world?"

The old man heard the words, his frowned brows were not stretched, as if thinking about something important, his face was solemn, the chessboard in front of him moved as he pleased, and the black and white chess pieces turned endlessly. The whole bamboo forest has a feeling of condensedness.

Lin Fei allowed the old man to meditate, but after he finished saying that sentence, he felt ashamed in his heart.

He knew in his heart that he could see through this dream, not because of his vision or perseverance, as the old man said, but because of his strange origins. In the last dream, reality overlaps with dreams, which should have been this. The strongest illusion of the film fan's dreamland, once it is over, the monk who steps into the dreamland will completely lose himself and let the dream do it. But as far as Lin Fei is concerned, not only does that dreamland will not let him get lost, but it is a desperate exit, allowing him to peel off the mist that has enveloped him and return to Qingming.

Perhaps, Lin Fei, who had never crossed before, might really have suffered a dreamlike encounter, but his arrival has changed everything in reality, and every inch of trajectory after that There has been a deviation from the established road, and the difference is getting bigger and bigger.

It was also in the last dream. Lin Fei woke up and realized how this fascinated dream works. Even though the magical power of the true fairy who left this dream is through the sky, the dream is magical, and all these dreams cannot be. Something is born out of nothing, otherwise it would not be so realistic.

Lin Fei thinks about it carefully. Everything he has experienced in his dreams, whether it is a high-ranking official, a wealthy businessman or a real person of Falun Dafa, is based on reality. Some have heard or read stories, and some are his own. I have seen the events with my own eyes. Although I don’t think about it in my daily life, all of these are actually imprinted in the depths of my memory. Unlike my memory, dreams add a hateful ending to them all. Sorrow breaks people's hearts and makes the monks in it panic, fear and anger, giving birth to the most negative emotions among the tens of thousands, and disintegrating the monks' Taoism little by little.

Such a dream is terrible. It destroys the beauty and hope in people's hearts over and over again, thereby destroying the whole person. It is true that no one can not lose their heart after such suffering.

In the last life, this volume of black-and-white mountains and rivers is a realm of experience used by the Heavenly Ji school to temper the Dao Xin of the disciples under their sect. It will never put people's hearts in a pan of fire like they do now...

Lin Fei thought to himself that, as he had previously guessed, after the Heavenly Mystery Sect left the world of Louvre, something must have happened, which caused a major change in the formation, but even so, we can still find the formation of the year. It’s no wonder that this will be a necessary test for the disciple of the Tianji Sect to become a true disciple. If you step out of the formation, you can still stick to your heart, naturally a person with great perseverance.

It's just that, no matter how magical this dream is, how can you know that you have been a human for two lives, and you have been born again, completely changing the trajectory of Lin Fei's life in this life?

Although this is the case, Lin Fei naturally would not tell the old man the truth about seeing through his dreams.

"Now, it's a little difficult." After a moment of thought, the old man sighed slightly. He looked at Lin Fei with no sadness or joy on his face, but in his eyes, black and white gradually evolved. , The voice became deeper and deeper: "You came with the blood of the original demon. If I don't kill you, I will be killed by you. It is best for you to be trapped in a dream, but you see through this dream again, so First, I should consider you as the master..."

"It's really a dilemma." The old man looked at Lin Fei and said in a negotiating tone: "Why don't you do this, I will kill you first before you use the blood of the primordial devil, there shouldn't be so much." Trouble."

After saying this, the old man's white clothes turned into thick black, and the dark aura circulated around him, and the silver hair dimmed. In an instant, the temperament of the fairy wind and the bones also changed in vain and became stern. He became fierce, as if he was coming from the Xiuluo field in the sea of ​​blood, with a killing intent, and his cultivation was also in a flash, from an ordinary old man to the realm of Faxiang, and the black and white chessboard disappeared. , Two-color chess pieces floated by his side, three hundred and sixty, each with an attack power no less than Taiyi sword energy.

The verdant bamboo forest turned into ashes in one breath.

Seeing that the old man wants to do something to himself, Lin Fei is not hurried, slow, unhurried, and even Yunmiao Feishuo has not even sacrificed, only smiled: "I am here, life and death are up to you. But what I want to tell you is that the reason why I am here is not to kill you or take you, but to ask you a question."

The old man looked cold, and the chess pieces gathered around him remained silent.

"The old man Tianji once said that the seventy-two formations helped him establish a sect, and he will definitely help the seventy-two formations to achieve the innate. I would like to ask the seniors, how can the oath of the old man Tianji be? Cash out."

The old man's face changed drastically, and the dark and fierce aura around him was erratic and almost collapsed.

The smile on Lin Fei's face was deeper. He looked at the old man and asked: "I don't know the predecessors, I want to be among the innate."

The old man suddenly furious, and sternly said: "Nonsense! How can you, dare to come and argue with the old man about innateness!"