Fortunately, the old man in black did not really come here.

"Nestledge ······It's really Nestorian, not Qionghua?"

"I think you look like evil demons from heretics and evil gods from outside the domain."

Qingyu smiled reluctantly and said:

"You're joking... There are only Nestorians here."

"Really?"

The old man in black also smiled.

"My husband Zong Xuanqing chased and killed Nestorians for 60 years. The last remnant of Nestorians was killed by me ten years ago."

"How? Do you still want to fool me?"

"External!"

The faces of several people suddenly changed drastically.

···········

"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep anymore..."

While waking up from half of the dream, Ding Dang entered a strange dream.

There was a white mist everywhere, and there was nothing in the upper and lower parts.

“It’s strange here.”

Ding Dang tempted and went to observe his own

Body.

I changed into clothes that I had never seen before, short sleeves, shorts.

"Why am I asleep?"

Ding Dang was alert.

Usually, he enters meditation and refines the spirit at night, which is a kind of silence.

According to common sense, there shouldn't be a dream at this time.

In other words, only mortals, who have scattered their spirits and thoughts more can dream.

And those who practice like him can see through the mystery here, restrain their spiritual will, and always refine their spirits and nourish their energy. There is no so-called dream.

What is replaced by the various illusions seen in concentration.

"Is it a illusion?"

Ding Dang pinched the tricks, recited the mantra silently, and visualized quietly.

Soon, water light surged out of his body, pouring out over and over again, discharging the white mist around him.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and the white mist in front of him just dissipated a little.

"This illusion is so real!"

Ding Dang felt this place in amazement, without any extra thoughts.

He has seen this kind of illusion many times and is familiar with the situation.

After all, it is essentially a reflection of the heart.

No matter what distractions you have, a series of changes will be triggered here.

The best response is to respond to changes in the same way.

Because here, it is essentially an illusion formed in the depths of a person's consciousness.

The beautiful past experiences, memories, unbearable past events, dark history, and various ideas are all settled here and become obstacles.

The more experience you have, the more complex and changeable you are in the illusion.

Many times, some classic content will appear.

For example, when you see your merits and deeds complete, you will ascend to the upper realm, and you will be named after the immortal book...

"My mortals in the lower realm, your practice has been completed. Come with me to the heaven..."

The sword light flashed, and the eunuch who came in the dragon car turned into pieces and flew everywhere.

"No matter what you see, even if the immortal Buddha and the sage are here in person and want to save me and become an immortal, I will cut it away with one sword."

Ding Dang calmly cut over these low-level fantasies.

So everything returned to a vast white area.

"You are guilty of slaughtering immortal officials, you are against the will of heaven!"

The god general and the heavenly soldiers leaned out of the clouds and roared angrily.

"The immortal comes to kill the immortals, the gods come to kill the gods, and parents, relatives and friends are all demonic obstacles and illusions."

"I've cut more than a hundred times like you!"

Another sword light cut over the gods, heavenly soldiers, God, and fairy geeks that appeared continuously...

As long as you are not confused, this place is really just a illusion...

Even if you encounter a illusion that is enough to distort the real thing, you only need to stick to your original intention, which is enough.

A colorful door appeared out of thin air and slowly opened...

A brilliant golden glow sprinkled behind the door...

Ding Dang was unmoved.

The sound of the immortal sound of the road sounded behind the door, which was soothing and pleasant...

He didn't listen.

Finally, as if he was a little impatient, the door suddenly approached and swallowed him.

As soon as he saw darkness, Ding Dang lost consciousness.

“·········This is not a illusion!”

Only then did he vaguely realize that something was wrong.

·········

In the sea of ​​boundaries that rise and fall in countless worlds.

Here is the real "nothing".

It was born from nothing.

Therefore, whether there are or not is opposite to each other.

After the concepts of existence and non-existence were born, the world was born.

Where existence and non-existence coexist is the root and the ocean of the world.

This is a wonderful place.

Nothing exists, but nothing may exist.

It is the dividing line between the world.

It is also a field that transcends the world.

Those who can enter here must be transcendents and greats who live above the world.

In other words, it is to jump out of yin and yang and not in the five elements.

In addition, even the Lord of One Realm cannot appear here.

In the world, most of them are under various names.

Some are called Taoist lords, some are called heavenly way, and some are called lords after showing saints...

In short, they are truly unrestrained by the world and great beings that can create the world.

Mortals have no way of imagining their true existence and do not understand their ideas.

Any imagination of them is as ridiculous as the farmer who believes that the king carries the burden with a golden pole.

A consciousness "wakes up" here.

Or, He has been there all the time.

After all, there is no so-called time here.

That is only available in the world.

"Ah, I've woken up in advance this time."

He said so.

Then a figure appeared, appearing from a state that does not exist or is observable.
To be continued...