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Chapter 1170 Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies (2)(3/3)

"You are not me, how do you know that I don't know the joy of fish?" the old man said freely and easily.

"Of course you don't know, because you are unhappy yourself."

"What's the meaning of this statement?"

"What you are looking at is not the fish, but you regard the fish as yourself. You do not know that the fish is happy, but you hope that the fish is happy. The so-called love for landscapes is exactly what it means. However, if this feeling is not your true emotion,

It is false."

"..." The old man suddenly fell silent, as if he was touched by Ning Fan's words, his sigh became even heavier.

After a long time, the old man pointed to the fish under the river and said, "As you said, since I am unhappy, that fish must also be unhappy. In this case, even if I meet him, he will only be unhappy with me."

, it seems that there is no need to meet... Zi Feiyu, how could you know that this fish has been waiting for you for hundreds of reincarnations, but even if you meet yourself, what can you do..."

"Life is a journey of constant loss. When a baby is born, it obviously has no contribution to the world, but it can receive the most love and care. When it is a teenager, it needs to bear various responsibilities; when it is in its prime, it needs to adapt to various separations of life and death;

In my old age, I need to experience the most helpless loneliness in the world... Life goes from the happiest to the least happy, and the same goes for spiritual practice... If my unhappiness can make more people happy, this kind of sacrifice, maybe

It’s worth it, I’m just pitiful for those True Thunder tribesmen who have to be buried with me for my will…”

"I don't understand." Ning Fan looked confused. He thought the old man's words were too profound and didn't want to think about it further.

As a result, the old man's many heartfelt words turned out to be playing the piano against an ox, which was extremely embarrassing.

"My name is Hui Shi. Where do you come from as a time traveler? Can you tell me your surname?" the old man said speechlessly.

"I don't know who I am..." Ning Fan said blankly.

"So it turns out we are just second-step travelers...Meeting each other means destiny. This is the third time you and I have met. It would be a pity if I don't even know your name..." the old man said regretfully.

"The third meeting..." Ning Fan was even more confused.

"It's my third time, but maybe it's just your second time. The last time you came to look for me, you didn't find me, otherwise you and I could have met four times in our reincarnation..."

The old man was about to say something else, but suddenly a sound-transmitting flying sword came, which seemed to contain some important news.

After receiving the news, the old man did not dare to be negligent. He immediately said goodbye to Ning Fan and left in a hurry.

In the end, Ning Fan was left alone on the dimly lit bridge, watching the fish alone.

He didn't know what he wanted to see.

I don't know what I'm looking for either.

He obviously couldn't understand the old man's words, but he seemed to have a huge understanding as he looked at the fish in the river.

Among those fish, there was one that gave Ning Fan a very strange feeling.

The fish was looking at him, but he wasn't afraid of people. That look in his eyes was very much like that of Hui Shi who had just left.

"Sure enough, he is looking at me..." Ning Fan said words that he could not understand. He closed his eyes and was completely immersed in the fish's eyes.

Meeting himself was not the first time Ning Fan had heard of this kind of thing, let alone the first time he had encountered it.

But it was definitely the first time we encountered someone as powerful as Hui Shi.

He clearly had no memory or purpose, but he was really integrated into the perception of this encounter.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the lack of purpose that we can see purely and thoroughly.

Meet, meet, meet...

What is an encounter...

Is it the coincidence of the starting point and the ending point...

No, it's not...

This is a kind of materialization. It is a kind of... collision of parallel existences!

There is no priority between me and the fish.

The butterfly and I are not sequential.

I am Ning Fan, and I am also a butterfly! I live in the present, but also, I live in the years of a butterfly!

Ning Fan closed his eyes and did not see that his body gradually changed from a person to a butterfly... That change was not a change in form or a change in Tao. On the contrary, it should be said that there was no change at all.

"Unexpectedly, I have realized the wonder of material transformation before becoming a saint..." Zi Dou Immortal Emperor, who was preaching to all sentient beings in the Daluo Heaven of Zi Dou Immortal Realm, suddenly showed a happy smile.

Then he conveyed an order to his disciples.

The new land of True Thunder Kingdom, the stone bridge on Haoshuang River, no one can step on it and disturb it!

No one knows why Immortal Emperor Zi Dou issued such a strange order.

No one knows that Ning Fan stood on the stone bridge and realized the materialization, and it took millions of years to realize it.

Ning Fan didn't know how many people came and went here during this period.

During this period, the law of reincarnation tried countless times to dispel Ning Fan's awareness of Xiaocheng Lei Technique, but it could not be dispelled, and Ning Fan did not know this either!

He didn't know that he had transformed into a butterfly, nor did he know when he would break away from the butterfly body and return to his original form.

Ning Fan felt that he only realized it for a short moment, but when he woke up, the surroundings were already filled with changes.

The relocation of the True Thunder Kingdom became history millions of years ago.

The entire True Thunder Clan is no longer here...

From pedestrians, Ning Fan overheard and learned that millions of years had passed at this moment, which surprised him very much.

During these millions of years, the True Thunder Clan has undergone drastic changes. According to rumors, the entire True Thunder Clan, under the leadership of Immortal Emperor Hui Shi, committed rebellion and was suppressed by Immortal Emperor Zi Dou.

Rebellion? How is that possible…

It was hard for Ning Fan to imagine that the old man who would tell Yu'er that he was unhappy would actually betray Zi Douxianyu.

From the conversation that day, Ning Fan seemed to hear a lot of difficulties from Hui Shi's mouth. There should be many reasons behind the so-called rebellion.

Although Ning Fan had incomplete memory, he vaguely felt that his existence was to understand the reason behind this.

It's a pity that this time, he didn't have the chance to understand.

Because he realized the wonderful principle of materialization, he stayed in reincarnation here for millions of years.

It stands to reason that his small thunder technique can only stay here for about forty years.

The consequence of excessive stay is that the messenger of reincarnation appears and wants to capture Ning Fan and punish him!

"A mere second-step ant dares to ignore the laws of reincarnation and forcefully stay in other time and space for millions of years. This guy deserves to be killed!"

An ancient demon hiding in the darkness, using the power of reincarnation, sneaked towards Ning Fan, revealing his murderous intentions.

No one can see that ancient demon, just like no one else can see Ning Fan!

Ning Fan couldn't see the ancient demon either, but he could vaguely sense the murderous intent revealed by him.

"This boy seems to be just a little fairy king. I am better than him in my own cultivation, and I have the added power of the Six Paths of Samsara Well. Killing him is like killing a chicken!"

Darkness of Reincarnation, activate!

Ning Fan only felt that the entire time and space began to reverse. The next moment, he was pulled out of the third reincarnation of thunder by a huge force of darkness, and was pulled into a strange world full of severed limbs and corpses.

"Where is this..." Ning Fan frowned slightly. He didn't know who brought him out of his previous reincarnation, nor where he was at the moment.

Fortunately, as he forcibly escaped from the previous time and space, the memories that had been deprived of reincarnation were returning to his body little by little, making Ning Fan not without the strength to face the danger at this moment.

"This is the interrogation space that I, the Great Immortal Mo Luo, spent three million years forging. When you come here, your future is only death, and you cannot even escape from your previous reincarnation! Unfortunately, this Immortal is currently in the midst of cultivation.

During this critical period, you must not use your eyes or your mind rashly, but even your appearance cannot be seen. Liuyi, after you have seen this person’s appearance, take a rubbing of his appearance and store it in this great immortal’s interrogation manual. If

When asked by the superiors, I clearly killed a space-time criminal, but didn't even register his appearance, which is very troublesome." The second half of the sentence was said by the Great Immortal Mara and his servant.

"Yes." Another voice replied respectfully.

The next moment, the Great Immortal Mo Luo appeared in the surging darkness. He was riding on the back of a six-winged giant. The six-winged giant seemed to be equally powerful, but he was willing to serve as a mount and slave for the Great Immortal Mo Luo.

Immortal Mo Luo was condescending and looked at Ning Fan with disdain, as if he were looking at an ant. In fact, he couldn't use his eyesight. His pupils were dull at the moment and he couldn't see anything. However, this contemptuous gesture was still in place, showing off his immortal temperament.

It's clearly revealed.

"I have the Darkness of Reincarnation in my hands, how do you want to die!"

"Great Immortal?"

Ning Fan was slightly startled, then looked strange.

Great Immortal Māra?

As his memory gradually recovered, he felt that this great Immortal Mo Luo looked so familiar.

It seems a bit like the sworn enemy I met when I was young - the ancient Demon Abyss Demon Emperor of the Dream Realm...

As the memories continue to return to the sea of ​​consciousness, more memories of the confrontation with Emperor Mo Luo emerge in front of Ning Fan, making him more and more certain that the mysterious attacker he encountered at this moment is, by coincidence, the hateful-looking Mo Luo.

Great Emperor…
Chapter completed!
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