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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth no phase(1/2)

Although he knew very well in his heart that this should be a supreme power!

Levels and fields may even surpass one's own perception.

But the other party's current situation still made Ling Yi feel...seriously speechless.

The supreme power of squatting at the door of a broken house and falling mud?

Dare you believe it?

Seeing a few people coming, the little punk looked up at Ling Yi, with a blank expression, and a pair of big black eyes full of simplicity.

"Are you here to find my grandfather? Grandpa is in the house, you can go in by yourself!"

The little broken child said.

call!

Ling Yi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Just say that it is impossible for such a little brat!

But the voice just now was also very tender. Could it be that this kid said it?

But it feels...it's a bit different!

After the little poacher finished speaking, he continued to squat there and play with mud.

The cold woman glanced at Ling Yi and the old Taoist priest and said, "I will come to pick you up when I look back!"

After saying that, he left.

The old Taoist priest nodded at Ling Yi and walked towards the dilapidated dirt house first.

A wooden door was half suspended on the door frame. When it was pulled open, it made a squeaking sound, as if it could fall off the door frame at any time.

The room is also clear at a glance.

There is nothing like opening the door inside a huge world.

This is really a dilapidated house!

Then Ling Yi saw at a glance that there was only one room on the kang, a child who looked no older than the little kid outside, was sitting on the kang, looking forward to his legs and sitting on the kang reading a very worn book.

The room was very dark.

It's the real darkness.

There is no light source, which is almost the same as the feeling of nightfall.

Looking elsewhere, there was a broken stove, clearing the pot and cold stove, and throwing a handful of firewood in front of the stove.

Next to the stove, there is a mud-made dishwasher, with several unwashed dishes piled up inside.

Ling Yi was completely speechless.

He knew that the old Taoist priest brought him here, and should be asking someone to save him.

But what was the intention of the other party to create such a scene?

Don't understand... I really don't understand!

I can't understand at all!

Seeing them coming in, the little boy sitting cross-legged on the kang did not hold it, put the book aside, and then said to the two of them: "Sit down."

As he said, two chairs appeared behind the old Taoist priest and Ling Yi.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Ling Yi and said, "Thank you, Ancestor Wuxiang!"

Ling Yi was about to speak when the boy said in a tender voice: "Don't thank me, you don't need it."

Ling Yi was inexplicably satisfied, but he nodded at him and sat down.

The room is still so dark.

Of course, this is not a problem for practitioners at the highest level.

Even if it is so dark that it cannot see your fingers, it will have no effect on everyone.

"I know your purpose." The boy looked at the old Taoist priest and Ling Yi and said, "It was only countless disasters ago that I had sworn that I would not care about anything outside. Even if the thirty-three layers of heaven were destroyed, it had nothing to do with me."

The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment and smiled apologized: "The grievances of the ancestor in the past? And..."

The boy directly interrupted the old Taoist priest and said, "I am not wronged? I am just tired of the outside world? It's great as it is now."

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but look outside, looking out along the low window full of ripped windows in the broken house, the little broken child buried outside was still playing with mud.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but say, "This is it..."

The boy said, "This is great!"

He said, looking at Ling Yi: "Actually, Emperor Ling should be like me? Being oneself? Wouldn't you be free if you don't ask about anything outside?"

Ling Yi finally couldn't help it, and looked at the boy who was not very old and said, "Do you call this... Xiaoyao?"

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"The Emperor Ling still has too many obsessions in his heart. How can you know that everything in this world is colorless and formless? What you see is what you think of, how can you know? In my eyes? Isn't this a misty fairyland?"

Ling Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the boy and said, "Is there any difference between what I saw and what you saw?"

The boy nodded seriously: "Of course!"

Ling Yi thought for a while and said, "Then make this place a little normal, I look awkward."

The old Taoist priest: "..."

He couldn't help but glared at Ling Yi, as if he was blamed for talking nonsense.

Ling Yi didn't care. He had a feeling that the other party was pretending to be very strong!

Which powerful man would be full and full of food and make a scene like this when he is treated in the away game?

Isn't this intentionally disgusting people?

So, Ling Yi said again: "This is not what I think in my heart, this is what you think in your heart, which means that your obsession is much deeper than mine!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but cough and said, "He is the Master Wuxiang..."

The boy interrupted the old Taoist priest again and smiled and said, "What you see is what you think!"

"No!" Ling Yi firmly denied!

The old Taoist priest was almost anxious and stared at Ling Yi.

"Don't talk." The boy looked at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest: "..."

What do I fuck...

The old Taoist priest actually wants to turn against each other.

At this time, the boy continued, "This feeling and this scene are your most primitive true spirit. The real projection of the first time I came to the world. It was not something I made out on purpose. Ling Ren Huang, don't you understand?"

Ling Yi looked at the boy in front of him with an inexplicable look on his face: "Master, let's stop playing the puzzle. I really don't understand. If you have something to do, let's just leave first!"

The old Taoist priest was confused. I went through so much trouble and hesitated again and again. I finally took you here to ask for help, but you were leaving?

Just as he was about to turn against him, the boy sitting on the kang suddenly smiled, his voice clear and tender, and it sounded quite nice.

He laughed a few times and said, "The Emperor Ling Ren is still the same as before."

Ling Yi shook his head: "I am not that Lingren Emperor!"

This was the first time he said this in front of others.

The old Taoist priest felt a little shocked and looked at Ling Yi in a dumbfounded manner, thinking that this person was crazy, right?

It’s not enough for a genius ancestor to be crazy. Do you need to add a Lingren Emperor today?

Huodi!

A brilliant masterpiece in the room!

The boy sitting cross-legged on the kang suddenly burst out with infinite light. The dilapidated house suddenly became taller, just like the door that seemed to be the size of a palm, but actually seemed to be equipped with the entire universe... The environment here took place in an instant and earth-shaking changes.

The boy then disappeared and turned into an immense and enormous heavenly appearance!

"In this way, can Emperor Ling be satisfied?"

Looking at the huge Dharma image in front of him that seemed to run through the entire universe and could no longer be seen, Ling Yi looked speechless and said that the other party was pretending to be pretending, but it was true!

"Is this...Is it important to be satisfied or not?" Ling Yi said: "Anyway, I am not the Ling Ren Emperor of the past, and I don't understand the meaning of your doing so."

brush.

Everything returned to the moment... The boy was still sitting cross-legged on the kang, but this time, he moved, dragged his chin with one hand, and looked at Ling Yi carefully.

After watching for a long time, he curled his lips and said, "What's not, it's just a person!"

Ling Yixin said, "I'm here to compete with you for this?"

But at this moment, the old Taoist priest stood up, bowed and said seriously: "I ask for help from the ancestor Wuxiang!"
To be continued...
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