Chapter 1120: Engraved

Seeing this, Luo Fan stepped forward lightly, and his figure had already passed through the gray existence in an instant, and came to the place where the empty girl was.
At the moment Luo Fan arrived, it was around Sora Mai, who just protected her body, and could not even allow her mind to be able to spontaneously shine brightly, as if it had stimulated all the potential, and it was violent in an instant. As the ground expands the mountain, a circle of sharp thorns faintly formed around Sora, making Sora look like a hedgehog.
Facing such power, Luo Fan frowned slightly, raised his hand and patted the empty girl lightly.
Numerous three-dimensional talisman seals were condensed out of thin air, directly enclosing Kong Nu and the light around her body, forming a spherical mask, directly opening up a small space-time with only a few tens of square meters. Completely cut off everything from the outside world.
Under this change, the light around Sora Girl's body seemed to sense that Luo Fan was not threatening. In addition, the surrounding area no longer needed him to isolate the gray existence of the outside world, so it was a slight shock. Has disappeared without a trace.
Only empty girl was left floating in the small time and space that Luo Fan opened up at will.
The reason why Sora Mai had such a change before was because she could not support the power of that magic weapon, so that this magic weapon could only protect her body, and could not completely isolate her from the gray surrounding existence. Because of the impact, her mind was lost in the strange composition of the surrounding time and space, so she lost her sense of the outside world, and she seemed so painful.
At this moment, within this hour and space, time and space had already returned to normal, and the influence of the gloomy outside world on her was also isolated.
Under such circumstances, she naturally gradually regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes which she felt had been closed for a long time.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Luo Fan standing there calmly.
In a trance, I suddenly felt like I was dreaming. He shook his head and distinguished it carefully, and finally realized that he was not dreaming, and a bit of excitement could not be seen in his eyes.
However, perhaps because of habit or other reasons, her face remained flat.
"You don't need to practice here. I'll take you to a better place to practice." Luo Fan smiled slightly when she saw the empty girl wake up.
"Okay." Kong Girl didn't have any words, she nodded incomparably in response, and came directly to Luo Fan's side.
"Hey! How could you agree to go with the man so easily?!" At this moment, Xuan Zhuzi's very unrestrained voice directly echoed in the hour.
When the girl looked at it, she discovered that the mysterious beads formed by the colored ribbons were entering this time and space from outside of time and space! I couldn't help but quickly bow to see you.
As a monk, Sora had already recognized her own mind, so she didn't have the reservedness and procrastination of a secular woman. After Luo Fan said that she wanted her to leave with him, she immediately agreed to it with satisfaction. A little shirk. However, this does not mean that she is unreasonable. She is extremely grateful for the master who specially opened the door to this time and space for her, but she respects her very much, and dare not treat her in the slightest manner.
Xuan Zhuzi was very impatient to tell the empty girl not to be polite, and continued to ask: "As a woman, even a monk, how can she run away with a man so easily?! Why should we turn aside and be reserved! If you are like this, he thinks it's easy, maybe he won't care about you at all!"
Kong Girl glanced at Luo Fan, her eyes flashed with inexplicable joy, then she turned her head to look at Xuan Zhuzi, and said, "Thank you, Master, for mentioning it. It's just that I didn't ask for him in return. I just want to stay with him By your side, you can feel his presence from time to time, and you are already satisfied. It doesn't matter whether he treats me well or not."
Luo Fan was secretly ashamed of this.
Although he intends to develop with Sora, he did not expect Sora to have such a deep feeling for him. At the same time, he also knows very clearly that his feelings for Sora are basically difficult. Reach this level. This is the source of his shame.
"You..." Seeing Kong Nui's unconvincing performance, Xuan Zhuzi was not angry for a while.
However, seeing the happy and determined expression of Sora Mai, her stopping words could not be said.
In the end, she could only vent her anger on Luo Fan, saying: "Don't be proud! You just said that you have a place to practice and can easily overcome this time and space. You quickly let me see, otherwise, The empty girl is sad, and I will never let her go with you!"
Luo Fan glanced at Kong Nui and found that her expression was flat and calm. The divine light in her eyes did not change because of Xuan Zhuzi's words. He knew that Xuan Zhuzi's threat and ability to change facts were small. It's so small, it can almost be said that there is not much threat to him-whether Xuan Zhu is willing or unwilling, letting go or not letting go, Kong Girl will definitely go with her.
However, it is one thing to know, but it is another thing to ignore her threats.
In terms of emotions, Luo Fan has no way to completely repay the empty girl, so she can be compensated in other respects. At this time, the most direct way is to take the initiative to dispel Xuan Zhuzi's dissatisfaction, and don't let the girl feel embarrassed.
Thinking about it this way, Luo Fan said to Xuan Zhuzi: "You want to see it, but it's not difficult. It's just that there is something wrong with the source of this thing, so I hope fellow Taoists don't pass it on."
Xuan Zhuzi naturally knows the importance. Seeing that Luo Fan is speaking so seriously and knowing that things are not simple, he nodded and said: "You can rest assured that everything I see today will never be affected by any fourth person. Know."
Luo Fan nodded and raised his hand to make a mark towards the void.
In an instant, the light and shadow changed, and a mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.
This figure seems to be virtual and real, just after taking shape, it naturally exudes an indescribable aura, with an unforgettable charm, and a trace of eternal immortality.
Existing there is like a figure left behind by an existence with the qualities of being indestructible and eternal.
"This is! Saint figure!" In an instant, Xuan Zhuzi's eyes widened and his face was full of unbelievable expressions. All of his perceptions were completely locked in the figure printed by Luo Fan in an instant, and the voices from his mouth were all Something changed.
It was the empty girl who had always been very plain, she was also dumbfounded at this time, looking at the figure in front of her, that big mouth, where is the calm performance before?
"It's not a true saint form. It's just that I understand the saint form in it. It's very different from the real saint form. However, it should be no problem for Sora to cultivate to the peak and quasi-sage." Luo Fan laughed Tao.
"Sure enough, it is not a real saint figure. If it were a real saint figure, I should have been branded by the saint now..." Xuan Zhuzi sighed, but his eyes were still tightly locked on the figure printed by Luo Fan.
This figure, as Luo Fan said, is the shape of the saint he understands. It is a scene formed by diligently imitating the shape of the saint he saw in the memory of the son according to the limit of his ability. . Although the root of this form comes from the form of a saint, it has been simplified twice, and the gap between it and the form of a real saint is as huge as a cloud of mud.
If the sage figure in the memory of the body son can still form a saint mark in the depths of Luo Fan’s soul, then Luo Fan is now copying the form based on the body in the body son’s memory, then Even such a saint's brand of life and death cannot be formed.
However, even if this is the case, this is a rare treasure.
Although Xuan Zhuzi had already reached the first step, she had only heard about the saint, had never seen it before, and even had never seen any existence that had a slight relationship with the saint.
In contrast, the shape of the saint that Luo Fan copied in front of her can already be said to be the one she has seen and the closest relationship with the saint.
Under such circumstances, Xuan Zhuzi had such a performance, and it was just a matter of course. After all, she has stepped on the nine steps below the saint, and has truly walked on the road to sanctification, but she has never known what a saint looks like, and she has never seen any existence with a saint. When I arrived, it was as if I had already embarked on a path, but I didn't know what the end point I was pursuing would look like. Under such circumstances, even if the shape of the saint at this time is so different from the real saint, it is already what she has dreamed of.
Luo Fan looked at the appearance of Xuan Zhuzi, smiled slightly, and said: "In order to express the care of fellow Taoists to the empty girl over the years, I would like to give this figure to fellow Taoists."
"Really?!" When Xuan Zhuzi heard it, she couldn't help being overjoyed. Then, when she thought of something, she frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to give this form to me. You said that there is something wrong with the source of this thing."
"It doesn't matter. As long as you know it yourself and not be seen by others." Luo Fan smiled.
This saint form is the form of the saint supreme Hongmeng ancestor, and Luo Fan forcibly picked it out from the memory of the son. No matter how you look at its source, it is a bit embarrassing. Once it spreads, it may cause a lot of inconvenience. Bring yourself some trouble. Therefore, Luo Fan and Xuan Zhuzi had such a warning before.
"Then how to do it? I'm not confident that I can completely isolate this form from other people's detection. Let alone the other, it is the head of the family, a monk who can't do with me, if she wants to explore, my cave I'm afraid I can't keep all the secrets from her." Xuan Zhuzi said helplessly.
"It's simple. I will engrave this shape into your mind, isn't that enough?" Luo Fan smiled.
"Engraving into the mind and mind?" When Xuan Zhuzi heard it, his face turned red.
I thought to myself: "Why is this man like this? The monk's mind is a more private existence than the body. If other people transmit information at will, it is enough to engrave the image directly on it, which is in the secret place of the woman. What's the difference between tattoos?"
When he wanted to refuse, he was reluctant to bear the shape of this saint, but his complexion changed slightly for a while.
The empty the side looked at Xuan Zhuzi's expression, and then she saw nothing. Luo Fan, who was looking at Xuan Zhuzi strangely, couldn't help but smile secretly.
"This man is so good in other aspects, how can he be so sloppy on this. It was the same to me at the beginning, but now he wants to be like this to the master, it is true..." Kongnv thought like this, and she couldn't help but recall. At the beginning, on the road to detachment, Luo Fan gradually showed an inexplicable smile on his face while observing the various things that happened to her body.
Luo Fan looked at the changing expressions of the two women, really puzzled.
He didn’t know how many times he had done this kind of thing between passing information to others’ minds and minds, so he never thought about the difference between engraving light and shadow between minds and minds and passing information to the past. In his opinion, his proposal like this is really perfect. Engraving this form between his mind and mind will enable Xuan Zhuzi to realize the mystery of this form at all times, because this is his own mind. Ideas can't be perceived by others at all, so it's also extremely safe and won't be noticed by others. How could there be more perfect than this?
However, with such a perfect decision, this Xuan Zhuzi was so hesitant, as if he was making a difficult decision.
"Women's thoughts, men, don't guess..." Without knowing it clearly, Luo Fan could only shook his head helplessly and put all his thoughts behind him. No matter what Xuan Zhuzi thought, he just waited calmly for her decision.
Xuan Zhuzi's mind and thoughts were undulating, and her eyes were fixed on the figure of the saint printed by Luo Fan. After a while, she gritted her teeth and thought to herself: "Forget it, for the figure of this saint, give him the thoughts of the saint Just engrave it for him. Anyway, he even received my hydrangea..."
Hydrangea has a special meaning for any woman. Especially when being picked up by a man.
Xuan Zhuzi had always condensed the ribbon into a hydrangea and broke out the strongest offensive to fight with other monks, but in the end, she has always been profitable, even if it is a monk who has stepped up one or two steps more than her, facing This attack also had to dodge. Therefore, she has always forgotten that a woman's hydrangea can't be thrown casually.
But this time, when she fought like before, the hydrangea was easily caught by Luo Fan. Such a mental shock made her mind surge, and countless thoughts deposited in the depths of her memory appeared. Among them, there is the meaning of hydrangea in it-this hydrangea was originally lost when a woman chose her husband...
At this moment, in order to persuade herself, Xuan Zhuzi turned the matter out again, feeling in a daze that Luo Fan's relationship with her was different, and giving Luo Fan his mind and thoughts to engrave the light and shadow, could not help but feel a sense of peace of mind. mean.
Of course, this does not mean that she likes Luo Fan like an empty girl... This is just an excuse for her to convince herself...
"If that's the case, please trouble fellow Daoist to engrave this figure in." Xuan Zhuzi said after making up his mind.
Although she has made up her mind, she still can't really feel relieved, so her face is still slightly flushed.
Luo Fan knew that he didn't know exactly what the psychological process of this woman was, and he didn't bother to worry about it. Hearing Xuan Zhuzi's words like this, he nodded and said, "Okay. Fellow Daoists, please spread out your mind and thoughts."
Xuan Zhuzi nodded, his thoughts moved slightly, and the entire hour and space changed in an instant, and it seemed that he had been enveloped by some invisible and intangible strange existence. There seemed to be countless fluctuations faintly arising and disappearing in this strange existence, and even many strange flashes were produced between these fluctuations.
This strange existence is manifested by the unfolding of minds and thoughts. And these countless fluctuations are the many thoughts that exist between that mind and mind. And those strange flashes are the rays of wisdom.
Seeing this, Luo Fan didn't have the slightest intention. With a thought, he raised his hand and slowly outlined it in the void.
He used to copy the saint form between the void and only needed a shot at will, but at this time engraving the saint form between the minds of others, it is impossible to use such a method.
After all, the void and the minds of others are two completely different existences. The void is shattered, and it may recover at any time, and if others’ minds and minds are damaged, they may cause damage to their practice. These two different characteristics make it impossible for Luo Fan to use the same method of lightly tapping. This saint figure is engraved between the mind and thoughts of Xuan Zhuzi. But only a softer and more detailed method can be used to slowly engrave all the details of this saint's body bit by bit.
The lines that make up this saint's body are extremely diverse, and each line contains infinite mysteries, and even any two, three or more lines combined together have different mysteries in them.
As a result, the amount of work engraved one by one with lines is quite huge.
Once Luo Fan's engraving process continues, it will last for three days!
In between, his hands seemed to dangle countless phantoms at all times, making it almost impossible to see how his specific movements were, let alone which lines he outlined. It can only be seen that the shape of that saint has been intact bit by bit under his phantom-like hands during these three days.
"Finally finished." Three days later, Luo Fan exhaled a long breath and said in his mouth.
He looked up, only to find that the Xuan Zhu who stood facing him was already flushed for some reason.