Chapter 1015: Macro and micro

That kind of change just now is that Wu Daozi has completely smoothed his memory and confirmed from it that there are no omissions and errors in his memory.
As the pinnacle quasi-sage, as the sage sect, Wu Daozi's self-confidence in him is absolutely unnecessary. He was extremely confident of the conclusions he had spent tens of thousands of years on re-smoothing his memory bit by bit.
Confident that your conclusion is correct.
And this also made him understand the doubt at the beginning, and realized that it was not his own memory that was false, but that the conclusion calculated by the calculation of magical powers was incorrect.
"There will never be any mistakes in the magical powers taught by Master. It must be my problem with the magical powers." This thought flashed between Wu Daozi's mind and thoughts.
His figure stood up slowly.
During these ten thousand years, he has smoothed every bit of his own memory, not only to let himself fully understand that his memory is absolutely real, and he has not been manipulated by others, but also allows him to obtain some unexpected surprises. benefit.
This benefit is that he has a better understanding of his past, a new understanding of his past choices, and a new understanding of his every move and every action he felt from the master of the ancestor of ten thousand demons. Deeper understanding. This kind of sentiment, this kind of understanding, made his Dao Xing realm unknowingly gained a certain improvement compared to ten thousand years ago.
This kind of improvement is not obvious and not much, but for Wu Daozi, who has completely stagnated the realm of Taoism for hundreds of millions of years, it is already an extremely surprising harvest.
If it were normal, he would be inexplicably surprised at this gain, so excited to be able to forget everything except himself, completely immersed in joy.
But at this moment, although there is a faint joy in his heart, but more doubts, but it is difficult to understand.
The reason is precisely the thought that emerged between his mind and mind at this time.
"What the is going on? Could it be that this person actually displayed a method that is comparable to the magical powers taught by the master?" Wu Daozi looked at the three-dimensional rune seal phantom that looked like a palace in front of him, and his mind was full of doubts. .
This kind of doubt is even more shocked.
Wu Daozi's control of the Qilin Cliff had already reached the level of turning it into a part of the body, and the changes in the entire Qilin Cliff over the past ten thousand years were instantly aware of the changes in his mind.
Even when his thoughts turn, he feels more immersive, completely seeing the development of all things during these ten thousand years.
"So that's the case. It's good, it saves me a lot of trouble." After understanding this kind of situation, Wu Daozi couldn't help but smile and thought to himself.
Thinking about it this way, he casually pointed his hand, and in an instant, a strange light emerged from the Qilin Cliff, suddenly condensed towards someone on the edge of the Qilin Cliff.
That person, not someone else, was the evangelist who was startled by the sudden change of the enlightened Daozi's breath, and showed expectation on his face.
These mysterious rays of light cannot be blocked by all forces at all. Although the preacher is the pinnacle of the Dacheng quasi-sage, under this light, he is still like an ant, and all his blocking methods have not had time to stimulate, this light It already poured into his body in an instant, completely fused with his entire body, the entire soul, and even everything in the body.
With the emergence of this fusion, the evangelist suddenly felt a very strange feeling. That is, this Qilinya seems to have become a part of his body.
Although it was a part that was far greater than him and was too heavy for him to control perfectly, after all, the relationship with him had become completely different.
Under such changes, the evangelist faintly felt that he was able to control this Qilinya to do some limited things, allowing him to more easily overwhelm the monks he had suppressed before.
The wisdom of the evangelist is also quite amazing. There is no need to say a word for Wu Daozi, just such a behavior is enough for him to understand the meaning of Wu Daozi.
"It seems that I think what I have done for thousands of years is very appropriate. It is to leave the next thing to me, so that I can do it like the previous thousands of years." The preacher was so excited, his face showed excitement. Look.
With his mentality, it is already a great honor for him to be able to serve Enlightenment. Although it is not enough for him to abandon everything, it is not a problem to waste a little time in practice.
And, more importantly, because the relationship between this Qilinya and him has been different, so he can rely on the existence of this Qilinya to practice, so that his strength can be compared with that when his realm of Taoism A lot of growth is strong.
This is equivalent to him becoming half the master of this dojo. In other words, he was able to enjoy the benefits of this dojo to his master. Obviously, the dojo is not just a place to live. Since it is called the dojo, it naturally has the effect of helping practice.
"Thank you seniors for their trust, the juniors will definitely do their best to live up to the predecessors' trust." The evangelist sensed the benefits brought by the master of this half of the dojo, ecstatic, and bowed to the direction of Wu Daozi.
He also knew that Wu Daozi didn't want him to disturb him at this time, so he didn't dare to go, just bowed down. He believed that if the enlightened master was willing, he would definitely be able to see it, and of course if he didn't want to see it, that would be fine.
Naturally, Wu Daozi didn't have any thoughts to pay attention to the evangelists. After giving part of the Qilinya authority to the evangelists, he no longer cares about the evangelists, but instead focuses his attention on the temple in front of him. on.
Because he had fully awakened at this time, the aura on his body naturally condensed completely, impenetrable.
The entire Qilinya thus restored his appearance when he was in a state of meditation, and it appeared to be no different from before.
Such a change naturally attracted the attention of nearly a hundred monks who appeared on the Qilin Cliff at this time.
For a time, they had a lot of speculations, faintly worried about their upcoming fate, and didn't know what was waiting for them.
They waited for a long time, and found that Wu Daozi hadn't cared about them at all. For a while, some were relieved, but some were extremely upset.
There are a few people who go to preach the Taoist priest and ask him what is going on, and what does this mean.
The evangelist seems to be gentle, but he proudly said to them: "You don't need to know these things. You only need to practice hard and raise the realm of Taoism as much as possible."
"Brother Dao, it is correct to say that. But the senior is completely ignoring us now. Is there any problem with this?" a Dacheng quasi-Saint Dacheng cultivator asked carefully.
"The predecessors are under the sage, their behavior is naturally unpredictable, and the momentum can be understood by you and me? Don't ask more, don't think too much, just practice meditation." The preacher himself doesn't know what's going on, how can he tell them what's going on? Therefore, it was only inscrutable.
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a strong force pushed them away.
This power is exquisite and unspeakable, even if these monks are all great quasi-sages, the strongest is even a small level from the preacher, but there is no way to resist it, and it is directly pushed back to their respective originals by this power. At their location, they couldn't even produce any thoughts of resistance during the whole process. They only felt that once God shook them, they had already regressed thousands of miles.
For a time, they dared not say anything more, and they added fear and admiration to the enlightenment behind the evangelist.
Even if a powerful existence like Preacher Daoist is so respectful to him, that enlightened Daozi is definitely stronger and more terrifying. This is their idea.
The method used by the evangelist was not his own. It was the result of the power of Qilinya that he had just been granted by the enlightened master with his own help.
After experimenting with the magical effect of Qilinya, the preacher was satisfied for a while.
I only feel that my future is so bright. Although the expression on his face has not changed, his emotions have become a lot more joyful. Turning around and sitting cross-legged again, while inspiring Qilinya's magical effect to wash the body, wash the power, and wash the soul, while observing the changes in the vortex of more than 150 million times ahead.
The Taoist evangelist was there, but Wu Daozi didn't care about any changes on the Qilin Cliff.
At this time, he was wholeheartedly observing the temple in front of him.
Working hard to find the root cause of this change, trying to find out Luo Fan who has been out of his control.
As a sage, the magical methods that Wu Daozi can know are almost endless, and the magical methods that can be used in this state of no clue are countless.
For a time, he either condensed into various strange shapes, or his handprints were pinched, or the whole body was gossiping, or his power changed, or he pulled out some strange magic weapon...
Almost every two or three days, he changed the method. The continuous one-year, two-year, and three-year period was dazzling, and even wondered if he was an encyclopedia of practice.
But, obviously, since he wanted a kind of exchange of methods, magical powers, and methods, it meant that he used those methods, those magical powers, and those methods. None of them had the effect that he said he wanted, and he didn't see what he wanted. This is the root of why the palace-like three-dimensional talisman seal has such a change.
The more he can't find it, the more Wu Daozi wants to find it.
For a moment, he was on the stick with the three-dimensional talisman. The world in his eyes was only the shadow of the three-dimensional talisman in front of him. In his heart, he was only left with the various methods taught by the saints and the various creations he created. Famen.
Everything else seemed to him no longer existed.
And he doesn't care about everything else, but those things won't happen because he doesn't care.
Every so long, there will be a group of monks emerging from the vortex of a certain era on the Qilin Cliff. The number of these monks is more or less, dozens more, and less unique, making this Qilin Cliff become more and more lively.
However, because there are evangelists who are maintaining order, these monks, no matter how strong or weak, dare not approach the enlightenment and the tens of thousands of miles around the temple. Few people dared to watch even from a distance.
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Luo Fan didn't care about the impact on the outside world when he was drawn into the breath, and he didn't expect that Wu Daozi would completely forget his original mission as the supreme task because of that effect, and he wanted to study it. The root of this change lies.
Luo Fan at this moment is still in that strange void filled with countless huge runes.
Of course, compared to the void he was in ten thousand years ago, the rune void he was in at this time was completely different.
There is no other reason for this, it is that he has slightly realized some simple structures of this void over the years, and through the realization of these structures, he has found a way to shuttle these rune voids, leaving the original void.
The void he was in at this time was a rune in a rune in a rune in that void... a void after repeating this way billions of times.
Through these billions of repetitions, or through the depth of these billions of layers, he has discovered that, in fact, the number of layers of this rune is only ninety-nine layers, or ninety-nine types.
This of course does not mean that this rune structure is a simple and continuous nesting loop of ninety-nine levels, but that this endless, endless, endless rune structure has only ninety-nine levels of the most basic and independent Rune structure only.
These ninety-nine levels of basic and independent rune structure were completely disrupted, repeating layer by layer.
For example, each rune in a certain level of rune is composed of countless runes, and the countless runes that make up this rune are among the ninety-nine basic and independent rune structures. A certain kind of. But the next time this layer of runes appears, each rune in it will no longer have the previous rune structure, but will become another...
This is the meaning of disruption.
In this way, although there are only ninety-nine layers, or ninety-nine basic and independent rune structures, the rune structure inside this entire breath becomes endless, which is almost impossible to describe clearly with numbers.
Let the hair smash it is that billions of layers of voids have been drilled in it, but they still haven't found exactly the same repeated changes. To him, every piece of void is such a strange and novel.
In this way, not to mention that he could find the true mystery, and beyond this rune structure, he was able to find a way to shuttle through the rune void, and he was already regarded as extremely amazing in his comprehension ability and extremely strong luck.
"Walking down like this, I'm afraid it won't have any effect." Luo Fan stopped in this void, and looked at the surroundings at first glance, but looked very familiar with the void, but he thought about it carefully. .
With these billions of pieces of void knowledge, he can probably guess that the whole rune structure is actually like an irrational number structure, that is, it is like an infinite non-recurring decimal...
Moreover, it is a structure that is many times more complicated than irrational numbers. An irrational number, after all, is only composed of ten numbers from zero to nine. And this whole rune structure is composed of ninety-nine layers, or ninety-nine types of rune structures. Judging from this quantity alone, the level of complexity between the two cannot be compared at all. What's more, this non-circular characteristic is just the most basic and basic mystery in this rune structure. It is simply impossible to find the law through this shuttle.
Quietly floating above the void, Luo Fan released his perception in both micro and macro directions.
Macroscopically, it expands continuously, spreading layer by layer toward the void he experienced before, and microscopically, it is the rune locked in front of him, which continuously penetrates layer by layer, constantly facing him. The void that is about to reach spread away.
He didn't have a specific goal this time, but simply spread his perception in two directions. He didn't limit his perception, but spread it in two directions as much as he could.
One floor, two floors, three floors... ten floors... a hundred floors... two hundred... three hundred... one thousand... two thousand...
I don't know how long it took, when Luo Fan finally rushed to the limit of his perception, he found that the number of void layers in his perception had increased to the level of tens of millions!
Moreover, it does not add up to more than 10 million layers, but from two directions, whether it is macro or micro, it reaches the point of more than 10 million layers.
Incorporating the void in both the macro and micro directions into perception at the same time, this feeling is extremely strange.
The more he advances in the macroscopic direction, the more he feels that he is becoming smaller and smaller. After passing the first layer, he becomes like an ant, and one step further, he becomes the entire void of an ant in contrast. It became the size of an ant...
The change in the microscopic direction is completely opposite.
Every time he went deeper, he felt that he had become a huge one. Relative to the next layer of void in the microscopic direction, he became as huge as the entire void. On the next level, he felt that the ants in his eyes had become as huge as a positive film...
It's conceivable how weird the two feelings that are completely opposite are intertwined.
This kind of collision was completely opposite to the strange feeling, and it appeared between Luo Fan's mind and thoughts at this time, causing him to fall into an inexplicable state for a time.
His mind became extremely calm, and his eyes became even more blank.
In a trance, he felt as if he had realized something. But after searching carefully, he found that this kind of experience has completely disappeared and no longer exists... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. The support is my biggest motivation.)