Chapter 671: I wish my body would not be subject to the world, and my heart would not change with th
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The frozen picture suddenly shattered again.
The world before was broken, which was tragic and tragic. This time, it was just a broken picture, but it was like a butterfly dancing or falling snow, with an indescribable simplicity, brightness and lightness.
Long Aotian discovered again that he had become a child of only seven or eight years old.
Everything around me has changed.
His body was dressed in an extremely gorgeous manner, but it was not gorgeous, but a texture that he could not describe. The room he was in was neat and white on all sides, and there was also a smooth white that was also indescribable under the middle and bottom of the wall. Squares.
The floor of the room was even smoother. It was obviously a stone, but it looked like water.
On the top of the room, there was a huge and crystal clear hanging object. Is it... a lamp?
Then, there are windows.
It seems that there is a curtain hanging on the window, and even the curtain is extremely fine in material, and the overall look is even more gorgeous. The curtains divided into two halves are tightly pulled together. The scenery outside the window cannot be seen.
There were still many things in the room without time to look closely. After slowly looking around, Long Aotian groped, opened the door, and walked out carefully.
Just the moment the door opened, there was also indescribable noise and noisy, which seemed to be faintly heard from a distance.
Long Aotian hid behind the door very quickly. After a long time, he saw that there was nothing unusual before he walked out again. Then he found that this should be a courtyard, and there were still many places scattered around the courtyard. The buildings that are almost the same as the ones you walk out.
Long Aotian continued to step out of the courtyard.
I saw no one along the way, and this courtyard was extremely quiet or secluded.
There were heavy dark shade at the entrance of the courtyard. When you walked out of the dark shade, the noise and noise you heard when you opened the door before suddenly expanded several times and came to your face. At the same time, Long Aotian's eyes also shrank.
What he saw should be the street.
But this street is also indescribable.
There are dense buildings on both sides of the street, and what Long Aotian couldn't believe was that these buildings were so high that they were unimaginable. He raised his head and raised his neck to see the tops of these buildings.
I found a building randomly from it. Long Aotian counted from bottom to top according to the locations that should be windows. Then, if he counted correctly, the building should be forty-two floors.
God, who is this where does this live?
The buildings you see everywhere are so high. Could it be that this is a world full of cultivators? Moreover, they are all like magicians? Anyone can rise up and down at will?
Long Aotian was shocked and stared at the group of buildings across the street. After a long time, he didn't find anyone opening the window and flying out of the window.
When his eyes turned from the building opposite to the street, Long Aotian was even more dull.
There are many strange things running around the streets all the time. Judging from the wheels under these things, these should be vehicles, but why are there no things pulled outside? And they all run so fast?
As he looked, Long Aotian found that the strange vehicles on both sides of the street slowed down at the same time, and then stopped completely. After a moment, he started again.
What controls all this is a strange light board with three colors: red, yellow and green, not far from the front of the street.
After staring at all this for a long time, Long Aotian took a step slowly, walking carefully from the side of the street without the strange vehicles shuttled.
After walking a few steps, a strange sound came from a building ahead. The language should be strange, but strangely, Long Aotian was very familiar with it and could fully understand what he said.
Long Aotian stopped and listened quietly.
That should be a woman's humming:
How much prosperity is like a dream in the sad rain and cold wind
Once upon a time, the colorful flowers blow down with the wind
When you look back suddenly, love is like smoke and clouds
Times like water flow without leaving any trace
I saw flowers in the water
Keep a touch of red
But how to turn in the dust
No more colors of the past
I saw me in tears
What can't be kept
Only in a trance and drunk
Some old dreams
These flying flowers have fallen
The affection of the past has long been empty
This flowing water passes by slowly and slowly
Who can keep it for a moment
Feeling the falling flowers
There is no way to send a letter in the city
No matter how the rain blows, it will be silent
It seems like it's me...
It was hard to take a step at this time. Long Aotian listened for some reason, but suddenly, tears flowed down his face.
The past is real and illusory, and scenes flash through the consciousness.
A young man who pursues the path of cultivation, a little beggar, an immortal who can overturn mountains and seas and even destroy the world with every move, and a... Who is he now? Where?
Long Aotian stood there, intoxicating in memory, unknown how long.
After a long time, Long Aotian slowly returned to the way he came...
Next, during the screen conversion, scenes quickly switched, and it was three months later.
Long Aotian is fully familiar with everything in this world, including "parents", "schools", "classmates", and "teachers".
The "teacher" in this place is not the way he looks like a teacher in Long Aotian's consciousness.
That "classmate" is completely different from his brothers, and that "school" is completely different from the sect. But it doesn't matter. Long Aotian was shocked to find that many of the knowledge here are obviously very precious and unusual.
The knowledge is not money, not at all!
A scene flashed through the screen.
It was Long Aotian walked into a place called "Library", the building of that library. It was extremely gorgeous and spectacular, but no matter how magnificent the building was, it was not as good as one ten thousandth of the inside.
Long Aotian stood in a large room about a few hundred steps from front to back, and in that room, rows of wooden racks were full of books and various books...
After three months, Long Aotian also discovered that this was not a world where everyone was a cultivator.
On the contrary, there are no practitioners here.
Everyone is ordinary people.
Long Aotian also tried to practice, using what he learned in the "Immortal World" to practice. But soon he found that there was no effect. After two months of practice, except for the body's reaction, he became faster.
There was no sign of becoming a warrior at all!
Two months later, Long Aotian completely gave up his cultivation and became familiar with everything about this place.
Slowly, he realized that the thing running on the street was called "car".
Slowly, he realized that in this place, there is something more magical than cars and tall buildings, called "computers", and there are thousands of computers, through tangible or intangible
"Lines" are the "network" formed by connecting them together...
All of this made Long Aotian extremely curious, shocked and shocked.
He became the most greedy man, intoxicated by all this.
As time goes by, he knows why the sun rises east and sets west, he knows what the "earth" looks like. It is not a continent, but a "ball". He knows that the "moon" does not actually shine, and he also
I knew that the stars in the sky were actually sun after sun.
He even knew that countless suns gathered together, like a huge disc...
This is indeed just a world of ordinary people.
But many things in this world are more magical than the world of practice...
With the change of the picture, Long Aotian grew up from a child of seven or eight years old, and then, ten years old, twenty years old, thirty years old, forty years old...
He got married and had children. He took over his father's burden and became a businessman. He turned around between the bright lights and the wine. But after a few years he was tired of all this. A few years later, he became a famous "scientist" and got to know him.
Many other researchers from all walks of life.
Just as everything was getting better, Long Aotian went to attend an international scientists' meeting, the "plane" he was riding encountered a storm whirlpool in the air and was destroyed. Everyone on the plane flew together.
Together, it turned into a huge ball of fire and fell to the earth...
After the entire picture turned into a ball of fire, the ball of fire suddenly turned into pieces and flew and danced.
Just as the flying dances were flying, the picture changed again.
Long Aotian opened his eyes.
No heaven and earth collapse, and no plane crashes.
Where I see, I am still the green mountains and clear waters, the small courtyard, the old man, and the young man in green clothes.
"Who is aware of the big dream first? I know it in my life. Haha, disciple, welcome you to return from the dream." The old man smiled and said like this.
"Dream?" Long Aotian murmured, looking dazed.
The old man ignored him and just waited quietly.
After a long time, Long Aotian's trance improved a little, but it still did not completely disappear. He bowed deeply and said to the old man: "Please teach me how to practice."
"Oh? What are your behaviors?" the old man asked lightly.
"I am ignorant and do not recognize the true illusion. I only wish that this body will not be subject to worldly slaughter and this mind will not follow the situation. Therefore, I wish to practice according to the teacher." Long Aotian said slowly after a while.
"Okay, this is the first level of cultivation secret method I teach. Come and find me again after you finish your practice." The old man reached out to Long Aotian's forehead and then he had big sleeves without waiting for Long Aotian to react.
One stroke.
Just as the big sleeves were waving, the scene of the picture changed again.
A mountain range that winds thousands of miles, and a city beside a mountain range.
The scene where the city is located is rapidly enlarged and soon became a territory of thousands of miles. In the range of the territory of thousands of miles, a young man in blue slowly opened his eyes by the mountain stream that seemed extremely ordinary. .
"Is this a dream again?" After slowly looking around, the young young man said to himself.
(Guess where this city is? If you guess, you can give yourself the title of "The Smartest Reader of "Assistant God".^_^) (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!