Chapter 1782: Three hundred sixty

Chapter 1782 Chapter 360: Journey of All Living Beings
At the realm of a master, one can already vaguely feel the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, especially the great master from the Xuanji Sect, who knows the rules very well.
As the old saying goes, even if you have never eaten pork, can you still see a pig running?
But as far as Miaowei is concerned, he has never seen the pig just running past.
As a result, his stunned expression was a little dull and cute, making him not at all like a great master who was born in Xihe Qidao, but like a hillbilly who saw everything fresh.
It's no wonder that he didn't know the races that had already begun to explore the void, and he could comfort himself by saying that it was only because the king had twin divine pupils in front of him, and Xihe was the only one.
But this rule of dividing the space of magical material is also blinded, and there is really no excuse.
So what Miaowei can do is to search the memory crazily, but no matter how to search the books in the memory hall, and flip through the memories of the flat body, there is no match between them.
At the intersection of the light and the cloth, it is not only light, but the nine partitions of the space that belongs to the intangible cloth, but this partition is not a partition, because each piece of divided cloth is only separated before his eyes. , The space is essentially connected.
It's like, it's like there is a kind of mighty power that expands the space where the gods are located, but keeps it intact.
This is a state of rules that has never been seen before, or even thought of, so the old Taoist priest with rosacea looked at the ten layers of smoked cloth in front of him, and had to swallow his saliva, his eyes were full of shock.
Just as the stormy waves were surging in the heart of the old Dao, Tang Luo faintly extinguished his divine light and returned to his usual appearance, spreading his palms forward, sending the nine-divided divine material space forward, and said with a smile: "Things are man-made, since there is already the most suitable Yes, just overcome the remaining difficulties, what does the Taoist think?"
There is nothing more shocking than reality.
For real person Miaowei, refining tools has never been difficult. His red cloud gourd is one of the best refining weapons of Dayuanfeng. As for drawing the spirit array and engraving the magic pattern, it is easy to use. .
Most of his attention was devoted to the study of divine materials, but this was already the tenth time of engraving, and he still didn't understand why the divine materials, which had been clearly separated, would keep in touch.
The Taoist with a lees nose is faintly aware that if he can penetrate the mystery of the rules of this space, it will be of great benefit to the way to the other side.
As Tang Luo dominating the rules of space, it is naturally not difficult to see that Subtle has devoted more energy to thinking, but he has no intention of stopping.
Because he knew that, let alone that Real Person Miaowei had not yet achieved the other side at this time, even if he really took that step, researching this would be too far for him.
But this is how things are in the world, and the biggest gains have always been drawn from the biggest difficulties. Subtle immersion is a good thing for him, even Tang Luo is willing to give some convenience.
"Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind are the methods and obstacles for cognition of matter; forms, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and dharma are methods for cognition and obstacles;
Space can contain matter, but after the matter is full, is the space still there?
If the space is still there, how does it exist, and how to feel it. "
The so-called true transmission of one sentence, false transmission of thousands of books.
At a certain level, the source of enlightenment is just a small thought.
What's more, it was Tang Luo's idea of ​​pointing straight to the great road.
It feels like a great tremor of a grand bell, the subtlety is like being in a dream, six senses and six senses are far away, only trance self.
For two full days, I woke up from the dream, still in the Dean's room deep in the depths, but the Dean was nowhere to be seen. There was only the divine material that was as thin as a cicada's wings and filled with colorful colors.
Pick it up and feel it hard, but the ten artifact effect patterns have been engraved in it, but the spiritual source circulation does not interfere, as if it is natural.
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Yun Xiyueming, Chixia Mountain, Yunluo Garden
The man holding the doll swayed back and forth in front of the window, Yun Xiu's face was touched, and a little helpless: "Qian Qian is very good, there is nothing to help concubine here. You should go see Miao Wei Dao Chang. Tomorrow is the day when Mu Man sets off. If you can't wake up, you are not afraid of delaying the casting of God Armor."
Tucked the little baby with a moving nose in his arms, Tang Luo didn't worry: "Sometimes fate must be there, but fate is never forced. The road is chosen by himself, what does it matter whether there is armor or not."
"Really stiff."
Yun Xiu covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "If you really don't care so much, why bother to persuade the Dao Chief to forge the God Armor. This is the first disciple to go out to seek the path, and it must be the same as Yang Fan. High hopes."
"Unsatisfactory things are always eight or nine, failure is the norm."
Tang Luo, who walked to the house, "sucked" his daughter back in his arms, and said confidently: "High hopes return to high hopes. Whether he succeeds or not depends on himself. Others can't help. In a few days, he will have to take the children to Zhongzhou. After this trip, regardless of success or failure, you will be very busy afterwards. If you are still here, you can bring your children for a while, and then you will be all on your own."
"The concubine cannot bear her husband."
The woman said softly, trying to hide the worries in her eyes with coquettishness: "Central Continent is so far away, and I don’t know how long it takes to come back and forth. Why not only travel in Longzhou, but also convenient."
"Because Longzhou's sentient beings are too ordinary."
Tang Luo, who had already reached the bed, stretched out his hand, twisted Yunxiu's shoulders and neck, relaxed her muscles stretched because of worry, and explained with a smile: "Zhongzhou represents the highest level of military civilization in Xihe, and more importantly, Unlike the Wuwei concept of Wu Shengshan, the civilization of Zhongzhou was shaped by the gods. Since we want to see sentient beings, this is an insurmountable stroke."
"More importantly, looking at the sacred land of the Xihe sect today, only the Anshi Shenting family has truly made a difference in the void. If the other party is willing to cooperate with us, it can really save a lot of effort."
Yun Xiu was a little surprised: "My husband wants to cooperate with An's Divine Court?"
"Why not? Shenting sits on the most glorious and prosperous land in Xihe, and has the richest and rarest resources. Even the strong reserves are the first in Xihe. If it is done today, it will be good for Xihe as a whole. Shouldn’t we find such forces to cooperate with us?"
While talking, Tang Luo carefully put his sleeping daughter into the small wooden bed, watching Qian Qian’s little feet about to step on the wooden railings, whispered to himself: "The little guy grows quite fast, and the bed is about to be changed again. ."
Xiao Qianqian in the dream seemed to hear her father's criticism, and he hummed and turned around, leaning over and showing a disdainful little red ass.
"Hey, the sleeping face is quite personal."
Reaching out and pulling the blanket onto the doll, Tang Luo turned his head and saw his wife's worried expression flashing away.
(End of this chapter)