Chapter 552: Anything calm, it really is an illusion!

After the promotion, Hong Xiaobao felt that the whole person was very good and could not be better.
The body's aura is turned into a congenital aura, and the body is filled with endless energy, as if every cell is shouting: Dad, Dad, I want to go out to play!
After sensing for a while, Hong Xiaobao muttered to himself: "This is the body of ... ... ..."
What is the body of the technique?
The old man said that in the case of meat, the heavens are heaven, the earth is the earth, and the people are human beings. Nowadays, Hong Xiaobao has never felt as clear as he is at the moment. He is the heaven, he is the land, his own everything!
Looking around, the flow of aura, the trajectory of airflow, the growth of vegetation, the path of water flow, etc.... All of this is invisible and real, all of which have become traceable.
It seems that as long as the mind is moving, the whole world is in control.
This feeling is more Teddy than Teddy! No matter what you grab, you want to "snap", screaming at the air, and in the end, there is a mistake.
Suddenly the soul is blessed, Hong Xiaobao emptied the mind, let his body blend into this world, let it flow. Naturally, he entered the ethereal realm of
nothing without me
.
This is the wind in the mountains, why is it leading to mountain torrents?
During the time, I saw that his figure began to slowly become blurred, just as the shadow is generally between the virtual and the real. The land under the feet, the surrounding trees, the flowing aura, etc., seem to have been inspired to slowly move closer to him.
Then, not long after, an object that was as high as three feet but could not see the shape was slowly formed behind him—just like a plasticine is being shaped.
but……
It is very slow and very struggling.
Hong Xiaobao closed his eyes and frowned. The aura pours out like a pour of water. Unconsciously, his forehead is sweating and it seems very difficult.
The old demon looked at everything on the side, and even the breathing was subconsciously held up, but his hands were quietly pinched, silently cheering for Hong Xiaobao.
"Almost!"
"It's just a little worse!"
"Add your strength!"
"adhere to……"
Unfortunately, God... Oh no, Hong Xiaobao did not hear his heart. In the dark, he only feels that his body seems to have a very important thing to be... to be born!
Yes, it is the feeling of this pregnant baby - Hong Xiaobao did not have a baby, but at this moment, he knows that a woman should be like this.
but……
Man gave birth to a baby?
What is special, what is this operation? !
In the meantime, the thing behind Hong Xiaobao has finally formed... half a body. That's a...not right, it's a...not right, half a half...half a ghost?
Husky?
The image is reflected in the heart, and the glory is finished. Then Hong Xiaobao "sees" the mysterious "evil charm"...
Real hammer...
Sure enough, it is a huskies!
"Where! What the is this?!" Hong Xiaobao was shocked by his own discovery.
As a result, the idea was relaxed, and he finally couldn’t hold on. The whole person fell to the ground like a soft force, and the aura was exhausted. The half of the Huskies behind him also dissipated as he fell.
"Oh, it’s a little bit worse..."
"Almost a little..." Two sighs, almost in no case.
The old demon sighed silently, but the old man snorted: "The woman hasn't passed the door yet, how is your kid vain?"
"Virtual, virtual, you look!"
If it weren’t for the strength, Hong Xiaobao jumped up on the spot. The ghost shouted:
Dead old man, you just didn’t see it, that’s...

"See you, what happened?"
"What's wrong? God's special..." Hong Xiaobao didn't know what to say. "I... Why do I, I will give birth..." I almost didn't say "Give a dog".
"Listen to your tone, it seems very disgusting?" Yin old devil sneered.
Can you not give up? If you give birth to an God, you will recognize it, and you will have a little value, but why is it Husky, Mom! Is the old man very funny?
"Oh, how many people who have low self-esteem will dislike themselves?" Yin old sneer.
"..."
Hong Xiaobao rolled his eyes and tried to swear, but he still resisted and asked: "The reason, the old man, the thing just now... What the is it?!"
"This is the law of life." Yin Lao Mo replied.
"This is the fate of the law?"
"This life method is nothing more than a title. Its essence is a kind of power from the soul, and listen to the old man slowly..."
When the class time is up, Hong Xiaobao is busy and concentrates, just to take a break.
Just listen to the Yin Lao De explained, "In today's cultivation world, monks divide the four realms of heaven, earth, mystery and yellow, but in the final analysis, in fact, it is also the refining and qi, the spirit of rejuvenation, and the practice of God. The set of returning to the virtual and smelting the virtual.
In general, it is to practice the flesh first, then practice the soul of the soul, and then the soul of the soul is one, and finally I am in the world, so that I am the world, the world is me, and the same life.
The world's Taoist law is ever-changing, and it is not in this category.
The fate of the law is the embodiment of the ‘God’ in the stage of
practicing God to return to the virtual
. It consists of two aspects: one for the life and two for the law.
The law, that is, the spell, refers to the cultivation of the monk, the realm, and so on.
And the life, that is, everything that is closely related to itself - is similar to the "self", "self", "true me" and so on. Regardless of the gods, the gods, or the so-called Yuan Ying, they are derived from this, and there are differences, only called.
The law is invisible, but since it is to be announced and shown to others, it needs a concrete ‘phase’.
Where does it come from?
Come from heaven and earth.
Some people are close to the rock, so there is a rock facies. Someone is born with fire and spirit, so there is a fire. Some people have water, so there is a water phase... In short, the body born by the combination of the life and the spell is the life law, which is commonly known as the body of the technique.
The body of the technique is between tangible and intangible. As long as the body is still there, the body of the technique will never be erased. For example, the rock statue of your second sister, the lotus of the little girl of Honglian, and the fire spirit of the dead boy are all listed here.
In a sense, the soul of the old man is actually a kind of this life, but of course..."
Speaking of this, Yin Lao Mo suddenly had a good face and was proud to say: "The old man was the land of the immortals, and he has already surpassed the of the ontology. Naturally, it is another matter."
Hong Xiaobao: "..."
Do you have to take a picture of your own flattering even in class?
Finally, Yin Laomo summed up: "In simple terms, this life can be understood as the projection of a person's 'dao' in the world, which is the most original and essential existence.
And your kid is the body of a wolf, so your life is a wolf. But it is a pity that your kid's realm is here, but the kidney is a little bit worse. The last moment is actually empty, hehe!

Imagine you! Hong Xiaobao was very enjoyable and heard a bit: "Wolf? Not a dog?"
"Which eye do you see that is a dog?" Yin old devil squinted.
"Amount, okay, it’s my eyes..." In short, the wolf is also a good dog. As long as it is not a huskies, Hong Xiaobao nods and finally has some comfort.
At this moment, the voice of the old devil suddenly came from the ear: "Child, how do you feel now?"
"In short, continue to work hard, anyway, your realm has arrived, and some will have it sooner or later, not in a hurry." Yin old man "嘿嘿" smiled twice and disappeared.
Then Hong Xiaobao opened his eyes and saw the old-fashioned smile of the old chrysanthemum that was wrinkled with the frost. The eyes were shining and seemed to be...
I am going, this old man will not be really good, right? Hong Xiaobao was shocked and quickly put his hands on his chest: "Old guy, what are you doing?"
"Oh..." A series of strange smiles appeared in the mouth of the old devil, and the eyes were even more polished. When you look closely, you can see the tears that are still dry.
"Good guys... come here and let the old man take a good look at you!"
Said to reach out and touched Hong Xiaobao.
Hong Xiaobao was even more shocked and shouted: "You, what are you doing?! Don't come over... Ah, help! Indecent!"
He wants to struggle, but where did he escape the devil's claws? Just raise his hand and gently, the old demon will put him to the point, and then he put his hand up and touched him all over, even the third leg was not let go.
"夭寿嘞..."
The goose bumps of Hong Xiaobao’s body are like the high-rise buildings on the land of Shenzhou after the reform and opening up. They think that when they are arrogant, the old demon suddenly let him go.
Then he stared at him for a while, and the old devil cried "呜呜呜".
"Seven-polar environment... is actually a seven-pole environment..."
"Hey, I am so old!"
"Nothing in the middle!"

Nothing!

"Under the heavens, there is such a physique... It’s a legend... the legend... the legend of tm, in short, the skill of the old man is finally a successor, hehe..."
"but……"
"But it’s a little bit worse. I’ll be able to condense the cost of life, oh... why...

As he cried, he muttered to himself, screaming, crying old and sad.
But crying and crying, he suddenly smiled again: "But it doesn't matter... yes, it doesn't matter! The realm has arrived, and some will have it sooner or later... oh hahaha..."
"With such a good seedling, I will be able to win the door in the future, and I will be ignorant of the innocent city gate, hahaha..."
"mine!"
"mine!"
"It's all mine!"
"Hey, hahaha...oh..."
Hong Xiaobao was forced by him, thinking that the old guy was crying for a while, laughing for a while, laughing and crying, laughing and laughing, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, anyway, like a serious patient. It’s not going to be very sad, but I’m a fart?
When I blinked, I saw the old demon and put the head together. The frosted chrysanthemum suddenly opened, saying: "Children, fast, fast-headed!"
"Hey? Shantou?"
Hong Xiaobao is stunned. What is this tm?
"Yes, hoe, apprentice!" The old devil is a serious man. "After the official apprenticeship, the old man can pass on your true ability, this is the rule!"
"Real skills?"
Do you dare to think about fooling the old man at the beginning? Hong Xiaobao's face is black.
"Yes, like this. You see..." The old devil took care of himself and reached out to his arms, and he took out a bunch of messy things.
In general, it is probably the four categories of cheats, magic weapons, medicinal herbs, and materials.
Hong Xiaobao could not help but shine.
I really can't see it, the old guy's coffin is quite a lot! According to his professional vision, he can judge the value of this pile of things at a glance... probably between one thousand and ten million Lingjing.
Hong Xiaobao was moved.
Suddenly, I feel that it is quite cost-effective to make such a large sum of money with a few heads.
but……
Yin Laotou is not good to explain it?
Hesitating, but I heard the old devil said: "Oh, got it wrong..." and took back the pile of treasures worth 1,000 to 10 million.
Hong Xiaobao: "..."
Do you tm me?
Just want to vomit, but the old demon shook his head again: "Forget it, it's all outside the body, give it to you, give it to you, hehehehe..." And regardless of whether Hong Xiaobao wants it or not, directly put the whole Qiankang bag into his hand. Sai, again: "Look, this is the real skill!"
As soon as he was swaying, he suddenly became a huge fireman.
The height is hundred feet, the flames are soaring, the beast head is human, wearing red scales, the ears are wearing fire snakes, the feet are on fire dragons, and the of fire is fascinating. The high temperature of the flame, even the space around the body was burned through an obvious gap, revealing the hollow hole of the black. At the edge, you can clearly see the signs of the law collapse.
In contrast, the same firefighter who plays with fire, the little flame is so weak as firecrackers.
"Good guy!"
Hong Xiaobao secretly exclaimed.
He secretly compared it and couldn't help but scream.
This old guy should be stronger than his second sister... 2, 3, 4, 5? Anyway, he can be said to be the most powerful monk he has ever seen in his life - except for the old man and the female Emperor Gu Qingyu.
He dared to have been playing with the second sister!
Rubbing something on the ground, huh, huh...
"This is the old man's life-like method - innocent and sacred gods! It is based on the secret of the innocent city, the ninth retreat to the meditation!"
The old demon sounds like a thunder, "As long as you are a teacher, this '9 secluded to the sorrowful' old man will personally pass you! In time, you can also use this method to practice your own strongest law, straight into the The immortals are not in the words!"
"Nine secluded to the ruling? It is very powerful..."
Hong Xiaobao is sincerely admired.
But to make sense, why is it the beginning of the "Nine Secrets"? not……
Just thinking, the demon has already put away the Fa, and has begun to display another set of exercises: "There is this, the sacred soul locks!" - but he pointed to the set of fingerings of Hong Xiaobao.
Change another set: "Destroy the Net!"
Change another set: "Black inflammation, smoke, I am gray!"
"Ah, fight... the smoke is gone!"
"Let's have it..."
It’s really the old sow wearing a hood, one set and one set. In the blink of an eye, the demon lord showed seven or eighty sets of exercises, all of which were imaginary. However, it may be because of his physical relationship, all of which are related to fire.
Hong Xiaobao looked at him like a monkey, and finally hammered it - this old guy is very forgetful, lost heart!
"Give you something! Give it to you!"
"What do you want to do, baby, all the husbands give you! Even the old man's life... will be given to you in the end, hahahahaha... Hey... I will give you!"
The old devil cried and laughed.
Hong Xiaobao slammed his eyes, and the old man is not rubbing garbage. What is your life?
Finally, I don’t know how long it took, the dead old devil finally calmed down – at least it looks like it is.
Then, he cherished a black booklet with a serious look, and a serious face to Hong Xiaobao said: "There is also this to pass you!"
"what?"
"This is the most precious life of the old man. The girl in the purple dress smashed the old man for three days and three nights, and the head was smashed. The old man was not willing to pass her. Now, as long as you swear by the teacher, the old man uploaded you... oh hahaha ... fast, licking your child, licking your head, oh..."
Hong Xiaobao's face is black.
It’s over, it’s crazy...
Anything calm, it really is an illusion!
However, seeing this black booklet was the last one he took out. Hong Xiaobao thought that it should be the baby at the bottom of the box, so he glanced at it. The results did not look good, at first glance, on the spot is a bit of old blood sprayed three feet high.
I saw a line of words written in the gods on the cover: the general outline of the nine secluded arrays - the first one.
There is also a signature below, just one word: Dong.