Chapter 977: Wall painting (5)

Huang Chao and Fudo are competing for the dominance of the world line in a narrow space. Whichever side wins, the development of the world will operate according to the will of the other side. Without such interference, the three passers-by will be transformed into their own personality defects, and the smoke will disappear. He fundamentally defines the three people's emptiness, no matter how the three people previously revealed their own personality and existence, but the final outcome Cover, they will become immobile thoughts.
Such world evolution and cause-and-effect rotation is not a one-way flow of time. The definition of critical moments can affect the existence of a long river of time. If the motionlessness establishes the illusion of three people at the end, the three people will become illusions from beginning to end. But Huang Chao did not allow him to act arbitrarily, and also interfered with the development of the world with his own will.
In this confrontation of causal fate, luck is an important factor. The immovable arrangement occupies the first opportunity. The causal figures related to him are powerful. Aunt Peacock, the ruler of Wanhualin Wonderland, has always appeared with invincible strength, but in the end he was transformed into nothingness in three words. The kinetic energy is harvested the most, and various variables are controlled in the development of the plot, because the strength of the aunt can bring everything to an inevitable end. Her existence makes everything else invariable.
"You don't understand real luck." Huang Chao looked at the Ming King Fashen shrouded in a Buddha's light and thought to himself.
At this moment, because of the excitement and trembling in his heart, Zhu Xiaolian was blessed by the sky, and he returned to the beginning of everything. Everything in front of him is not an illusion, and after he has run out of arrogance to remove all falsehood, the temple in front of him remains unchanged. The frescoes on the wall were so cute, he felt his heart was illuminated by a ray of warm sunlight.
"This time, I will not leave any regrets!" Zhu Xiaolian didn't know how Ming Yang Dao took him back to the beginning of everything, but his determination to reverse his destiny was extremely firm! His luck is rising rapidly like a rocket, and at this moment, he has the protagonist of this thin world.
The softest part of his heart was filled with countless warmth, secretly swearing: "No matter who it is, will never take you away from me."
The two worlds are connected by a mysterious cause and effect. Zhu Xiaolian realized an alternative rebirth in this world. This process brought him great luck: when he felt regret and wanted to reverse his tragic development, this luck Burning is more intense, almost affecting the cause and effect in the world.
Rebirth must have extraordinary luck, this is the unspoken rule of the fantasy world! Even if the reborn is still with the IQ and personality defects of the previous life, it can be mixed up with the wind and water. There is no way. This is "the same force from time to time." Zhu Xiaolian is definitely the best among the reborn, he was an elite Confucian student before, and now he has been specially trained by Huang Chao, and he has mastered his awe-inspiring spirit. , Rebirth, there is power behind!
Zhu Xiaolian was lucky, Huang Chao immediately felt in the nine-day silver moon. At this time, the independent world of temples, murals, and mountain roads has shown its shape. Zhu Xiaolian ’s potential influence has made Huang Chao more powerful in twisting the roots of the world. The immortal monk was very surprised and wondered: those two scholars were just mortals, why did they take up so much dominance in the world? ! If he wants to break his position, he won't guess that Huang Chao is plugged in as a "rebirth" protagonist! Hey, a monk didn't shave his head, he was not dedicated, Huang Chao looked at him with a short head and thought maliciously.
Zhu Xiaolian picked up the knife in his hand and leaned it against the offering table. With a pilgrimage, he came to the position of the mural behind the Buddha. He saw a familiar position with images of young girls that he couldn't forget, and his eyes turned red. Zhu Xiaolian took a deep breath and stabilized his mind. Before he could breathe out, he saw the shining glory beside the mural and a girl in a white gauze appeared.
Nine days above, the moon palace formed by Huang Chao's illusion continues to grow. Not only does the laurel tree grow taller and more luxuriant, it extends to three hundred feet high, but the distant plain also reveals the elegant moon palace shadow. But there is no Chang'e Jade Rabbit or Wu Gang here, only Taoist monks and monks fighting each other. The earth shining with silver gleam showed solitude and loneliness, and even the dust that had been floating turned into a solid ground. After the girl showed up, the immovable monk's expression fluctuated, his mood was difficult to stabilize, one sword and one cable across the sky, and the Buddha's light was fierce and dignified, but Huang Chao released five colors of brilliance.
"Er dare to stop me from becoming a Buddha, the poor monk and Er never die!" The dramatic change of the situation made it impatient to move.
Huang Chao's authority over the world suddenly expanded. It turned out that Zhu Xiaolian saw Meng Longtan stuck in a fixed frame, dared not to delay time, and ran into the illusory portal on the wall. He therefore fell into the core fairyland of the world, and began to merge and evolve with the theme of the entire world, completely breaking the immobile layout.
Faced with the immobility threat, Huang Chao responded easily: "Oh."
Zhu Xiaolian stood in a dark cave with golden fireflies flying above her head, sprinkling some faint light. The girl hid not far in front of him and fell behind the stone with a soft posture, letting people rise up to protect it heart.
Zhu Xiaolian's face was extremely dignified, and he was filled with fear, and finally he knew what he had encountered. Huang Chao led people through, covering the cause and effect of the two worlds. Zhu Xiaolian completely overlapped with the original world in this world.
He walked in his own history, from one fantasy world to another fantasy world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and the "painting wall" world just happened to be described by Meitu. In this traversal process, Huang Chao reached a precise level of mastering the derived world. His spiritual vision is a basic force of the world in a spiritual world. He can directly understand a thing, a rule, "understand" directly, without having to use other media to explain.
Without moving to become enlightened in the world of "painting walls", Huang Chao also uses this special world to get a glimpse into the origins of the fantasy world. This is the straightforward battle between the two, and endless death is an inevitable result. The way they distinguish the outcome is not to fight face to face, but to influence and master the world.
This world is confined to a small area. The present world of matter is extremely small. The world in the painting wall is vast, and the degree of illusion can be higher. It can even be directly covered as "illusion". But the power in it is real. Every layer of the world is real. The world of Liao Zhai, the world of wall painting, and the world in the painting are essentially illusory. Is there an essential difference?
Even Huang Chao ’s real world must be the real world? Even if Huang Chao is the protagonist of a book, is the world of the author and reader of this book really real?
In the Moon Palace, Huang Chao, who didn't face, suddenly smiled indifferently, which contained no power, but let him move with a creepy touch. "What are you laughing at?" The huge golden Ming Wang asked. The sword in his hand didn't stop when he asked, and continued to draw a dazzling sword against the omnipresent Huang Chao.
"I was thinking, after this bowl of chicken broth, you and I should still grasp the moment."
In the passage, Zhu Xiaolian's forehead showed a trace of sweat: "Before, my essence was almost deprived of a part!" This time he had stronger power to suppress himself and confronted with the power of the illusion, so that he could clearly understand that he was almost plundered Go to a part of essence!
(End of this chapter)