Chapter 539： Dao can be Tao, Xuan Zhi is mysterious

The second time, the immortal corpse was dead, without mind, but the body was intact, and the other side flowers were blooming next to it, still looking exactly like Leng Yuexiao.

Song Ning does not believe that there are people in this world who have the same appearance, but he does not believe that even the temperament and appearance are so similar, as if they were carved in a mold, but even if there is such a coincidence, then why Sanfan I was hit twice by myself?

"The first time I saw Xiaoxiao was in my dream, that was Xiaoxiao's doppelganger. The second time I saw Xiaoxiao, I was in Tianhe City, and it was still Xiaoxiao's doppelganger. The third time, I was in Lengjia, and then Xiaoxiao The seal has entered the frost enchantment. Is n’t that also a avatar? Could it be that these two fairy corpses are also avatars ?! "Song Ning's body was shaking, his mind was collapsing, and the whole person was in a state of confusion .

All the sounds and all spiritual powers were isolated in the room. Song Ning roared in the room, no one could hear it, Song Ning violently abandoned himself in the room, no one would know, Song Ning cried in the room until her tears dried up, roaring The throat couldn't make a sound, but he still couldn't release his feelings completely.

Moon River Demon, why did it appear, why was Song Ning seen?

Is his affection for Leng Yuexiao really love or resentment?

Song Ning felt that he could not understand the world more and more. The rules controlled by the monks did not know whether it was true or false avatars, people who could not see clearly, things that could not be guessed ...

Song Ning curled his head in the corner, at this moment, he missed his life in Taihe Mountain more than ten years ago. In Taihe Mountain, he never had such worries, never had such worries, never There was no trouble, he could n’t cultivate, and his uncle would not let him practice. Brothers and sisters are very kind to him ...

However, at this moment, Song Ning even felt that his uncle and his brothers and sisters did not really die. Song Ning felt that his existence seemed to be a dream, as if he were a chess piece, as if someone had already arranged all this.

The dream at the top of Taihe Mountain was the beginning of Song Ning.

At the moment, this idea was in Song Ning's mind. When Song Ning shivered and dared not face the reality, I didn't know how far away from the Yulan mainland, two old men were playing, and one of them was in charge. Son, just about to fall, but suddenly a whisper.

"Why? Don't know where to go? Didn't you arrange everything already?" The person opposite him smiled.

The old man holding the chess piece looked at the chess piece in his hand, his eyes flashing, and suddenly there was a fascinating expression. He put the chess piece in the air: "This game of chess seems to no longer require me to play."

At this moment, if someone can see the two old men in this game, it will certainly be shocked, because at this moment the chessboard of the two of them is the universe, and the chess pieces in their hands are the stars in this universe!

At the end of this old man's words, Song Ning suddenly felt a picture of a starry sky appearing in his mind. His body was awkward for a while. At this moment, it seemed as if he understood something, but there was a thin layer of windows. The paper cannot be punctured.

He stood up slowly from the corner and looked at the roof, his eyes as if he could penetrate the wall and see the sky straight through the stars.

"If someone really wants me to go step by step according to his guidance, then I will go step by step. I want to see, who ... who can arrange all this!" Song Ning clenched his fists. From the beginning, he seemed to live in a dream. His life lived for love.

Family, friendship, love, human relations, Song Ning is too tired to live, but today, he wants to live for himself.

However, just when Song Ning made this decision, he suddenly smiled. The smile was full of bleakness, full of panic, and full of unwillingness.

For a long time, Song Ning's thoughts were these feelings. Song Ning always felt that someone was controlling himself, but now he thinks about it. Every step he has taken since cultivation has been a decision he has made and his own. No one could force him to wish, even though the remote and unknown self-proclaimed monk control, Song Ning did not succumb.

original……

All this is just an idea in my heart.

This is called obsession.

Song Ning has always felt that there are too many mysteries in this world. Until he meets more, Song Ning has more doubts. In the past few days, Song Ning even thought that Song Ning was at his mercy. I think that I am clearly living according to my own thoughts. The reason why I feel like I am being controlled is because he cannot yet penetrate the mysteries of the universe.

If you ca n’t get out of this mystery, you will always be chaotic, just as the authorities are ignorant of the bystanders.

At this moment, Song Ning clearly realized that what he understood was not the rules, not the Tao, but the one above it, called Xuan!

Xuan is the foundation of Tao, Dao can be Tao, Xuan is Xuan, the exquisiteness of Xuan, the root of the universe.

Although Song Ning still only feels this mysterious place, although Song Ning is now fully aware of the mysterious existence in this world, if he cannot jump out of the mysterious place, he cannot be detached.

But at this moment, Song Ning was already detached. An invisible force in the universe entered Song Ning's body. This force is still weak, but it will become more powerful as Song Ning grows. Song Ning can't see it, and he can't feel it now, but it really exists.

With Song Ning's current cultivation practice, this power cannot appear, but one day, when Song Ning reaches a certain height, this force is enough to be called destruction!

At the time of Song Ning Mingwu's enlightenment, among the stars, the stars floating in mid-air and floating in a hurry fell on the chessboard.

This star filled the last breath of many chess pieces. A large number of chess pieces were lifted. This is considered death, but it is also regarded as rebirth. Because after being lifted, a large area of ​​wilderness is exposed, this is life.

"Eh? Interesting, don't think I didn't see it. You old guy didn't play chess with me from the beginning. Your chess pieces were dropped by yourself, but this step was just a little unexpected." The old man laughed loudly and seemed to be very happy.

"Hey, old, old, just play, why should you be serious? You and I are alive, the stars are alive, everything in this world is alive."

No one can hear the sound, and no one can see the two old men in this game, but at this moment, under this starry sky, some things have finally become different, even there are tens of thousands of operations in the starry sky. The rules have also changed unconsciously ...