Weiwei probably imitated about 10% to 20%, but just when she wanted to continue learning, the old man suddenly laughed, with tears streaming down his old face. He cried and laughed, looked up to the sky and roared, and finally flew away into the sky.
Weiwei stopped. This time she did not catch up. The old man's speed was too fast and he rushed straight into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
Weiwei understood that the old man just didn't use all his strength before so that she could keep up with him. If he went first and he exploded with all his strength, she couldn't keep up with his pace at all, let alone learn the footwork.
Although Weiwei felt a pity, she knew how to be content, it was just what she got by chance, and she should not force it. The most important thing for her now was to study the laws of the ancient forbidden land in front of her.
The appearance of the old man reminded her that the ancient forbidden land was not as harmless as it appeared. It was like a sleeping "monster" that could not see anything at ordinary times. Once it woke up, it would devour everything. Weiwei was completely dispelled.
The thought of going in.
"Even if you want to go in, your strength should reach the level of this mysterious old man, so that you can have some ability to protect yourself." Weiwei thought of the old man's final departure into the sky, with such terrifying power that even the legendary Lord of the Holy Land would not be able to protect himself.
But that's it!
Weiwei's heart was ignited with motivation. In the future, she would also reach such a state. "The world is so big, I am at ease." Such a belief arose in Weiwei's heart, and she devoted herself to practice again.
"Once or twice won't work, then a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times..." Weiwei looked at the space that exploded again. This time she changed her mind and decided to research the power of space first, and then practice in the secret realm outside the body.
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Time passed slowly, and Weiwei was no longer obsessed with the reason for the passage of life in the ancient forbidden land. She stayed here for many days. Just when she was about to leave, a golden light flashed across, and the mysterious old man came again.
Weiwei's eyes widened and she saw the old man passing by with a "whoosh". The speed was so fast that Weiwei thought he was going to rush into the ancient forbidden land. Fortunately, the old man stopped his steps and landed steadily on the edge of the forbidden land.
This time the old man was not mumbling anything. Although his eyes were cloudy, he was obviously thinking. He raised and lowered his steps several times, probably hesitating whether to go in or not.
Weiwei chased after him, standing dozens of meters behind the old man. She watched the old man's steps rise and fall, and her mind fluctuated along with them.
Weiwei's eyes trembled. She saw that the old man was about to step into the ancient forbidden land. Without thinking, Weiwei rushed over by instinct, hugged the old man, and pulled him back.
Weiwei dragged the old man back, and then Weiwei was confused, "How could I do this? I actually grabbed the boss," she felt uneasy and looked at the old man cautiously.
The old man looked confused and did not speak for a moment. He also looked at Weiwei, and the two looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Weiwei was the first to look away. After she regained consciousness, she whispered: "Senior, you can't go there!"
The old man didn't speak. He seemed to be still recalling the past, his eyes drifting into the forbidden area again.
Weiwei quickly shouted, "Senior, senior..."
The old man turned to look at Weiwei and said, "Who are you?"
When Weiwei heard this question, what should she say? If she said something wrong, she would not be beaten to death! She thought about it in her mind, and finally hesitated: "Senior, don't you remember me?"
The old man thought for a moment and said, "Do I know you?"
Weiwei performed some footwork, and golden light flashed under her feet. Senior, don't you recognize this?
The old man looked at this and sighed: "I have forgotten everything, even my own name."
He was familiar with this technique and expected that the girl in front of him must be someone close to him, so he would teach it to her.
"What's your name?" the old man asked.
When Weiwei heard the old man say that he had forgotten everything, she thought about it and said sadly: "Master, have you forgotten me? I am Weiwei!"
"I have never accepted a disciple," the old man frowned, but he still remembered some things.
Weiwei felt bad and changed her words: "Grandpa, have you forgotten your granddaughter?"
"I have no descendants either," the old man affirmed.
Weiwei smiled greedily and said: "Senior, I see that you and my grandfather look similar. You should be my ancestor who I have never met. I should be a descendant of your family. At that time, my ancestor rumored that he
There is an older brother who goes to cultivate immortality..."
"I am an orphan," the old man said calmly, interrupting Weiwei's train of thought.
Weiwei looked mournful and thought to herself, you haven't forgotten everything, how can you still remember so many things? She could hardly continue to compile them.
"Who are you?" the old man asked again.
"Why are you stopping me from going in?"
"What is your purpose?"
After Weiwei heard these three questions, she took a step back and said seriously: "Brother, I am your half-brother and sister. A year ago, you suffered from mental illness and forgot too many things. I helped you cure it."
Yes, now you have forgotten something again, I guessed that you would come here, and I specially waited for you here."
"Brother, you can't go in, there is a big terror in there," Weiwei said seriously.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know whether he believed Weiwei's words.
He lowered his head and thought, and after a while, he said, "Let's go!"
The old man stepped on the golden light and disappeared in an instant.
Weiwei hurriedly followed, stepping on a small golden light, and followed closely behind the old man.
During this process, Weiwei once again memorized some Tao patterns. She felt that the footwork she was imitating now had already been successfully copied by the old man three or four times.
The old man deliberately waited for Weiwei so that she could follow him. Finally, the two stopped outside a small town.
As soon as she landed, Weiwei heard a group of children shouting: "Look, that crazy old man is here again, let's go home quickly."
A group of children were frightened and disappeared after a while.
Seeing this scene, Weiwei turned to the old man beside her carefully. The elder brother she just recognized is quite famous. So many people know him. Could he bring me here to confirm the authenticity of his words?
Weiwei's expression changed slightly when she thought of this.
As the two of them walked, not many people gathered on the street. Finally, the old man stopped in front of a butcher's shop.
Then, Weiwei had a meal of braised pork here. The butcher seemed to know the old man and did not take their money.
During this period, the old man didn't speak. Weiwei did chat a few words from time to time, but the old man didn't respond.
"You can give me some treatment and see if you can remind me of something," the old man said.
Weiwei was in a daze. She suddenly realized that these words were addressed to herself. She couldn't help but feel that she was a big boss. How could she do it for such a big boss? It was all her fault for talking nonsense. Now that she was fine, retribution would come soon.
Got it!
Although Weiwei was complaining in her heart, she smiled on her face and said: "Brother, can you remember why you came to the ancient forbidden land?"
"Every time I go there, my heart feels very painful. There must be something very important to me there," the old man said with a painful expression.
Just thinking about it makes the old man feel heartbroken.
"Dead, all dead," Weiwei thought of what the old man said before. Could it be that all his relatives and friends died there, so he often visited him, and then he couldn't accept it all, so he went crazy, and his consciousness was often unconscious.
clear.
Weiwei solemnly said: "Brother, are you sure you want to remember the past? Every time you can't bear it, you have to kill your memory. Just forget it now, why bother to think about it again?"
"That was just a decision made by me as a coward. These past together constitute me. How can I forget?" the old man said painfully.
He held his forehead, as if he was thinking of something again.
Weiwei drank softly, and a kind of power to purify the soul was passed over, easing the old man's pain.
"Brother, don't think about it deliberately, let my little sister help you," Weiwei quickly assumed the identity, her eyes glowed slightly, and she wanted to use the power of the fairy eyes.
A soft and illusory light radiated from Weiwei's body. She recited the true sutra, as if a Bodhisattva were alive. This is the "Heart Sutra of Understanding My Way", which can help people break away from their shackles and gain a glimpse of their true heart.
"Cut off the old shackles of the past, and today you will know that I am who I am," this is the essence of this sutra.
Weiwei's power cannot help the old man. The gap between their realms is too big. Weiwei is just a guide so that the old man can follow his inner choice.
A soft light shrouded the two of them, Weiwei kept reciting the scriptures, and the old man's expression kept changing, and finally returned to pain.
After an unknown amount of time, a voice sounded, "Dead... all dead..."
The old man repeated these words again, and then, crying and laughing, he rushed directly to the sky and disappeared in an instant.
Weiwei was knocked to the ground by the old man's airwaves. As soon as she stood up, she saw the old man disappearing into the horizon, and she couldn't catch up even if she wanted to.
Weiwei looked helplessly at the sky, and then at the chaos in the store. She arranged the tables and chairs first, since she couldn't catch up anyway.
"Don't worry, he always does this," the butcher said comfortingly, looking at Weiwei who seemed very innocent.
"No, I'm not worried about him at all. His cultivation level is much higher than mine," Weiwei said.
"That's true," the butcher recalled: "From what my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather said, this old man has been here all his life. He must be an extremely strong man after living for such a long time."
When Weiwei heard this, she thought that this humble shop was still a century-old shop. She asked curiously: "Brother, since you know him, why don't you ask him for advice and let him lead you in practice?"
"Monks have the happiness of monks, and mortals also have the fun of mortals. A mortal like me will be extremely happy if he lives his short life well," the butcher said with a smile.
"Brother is so generous," Weiwei gave a thumbs up and praised.
"Would you like some more? Maybe he will be back soon," the butcher asked.
"No, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first," Weiwei said. She originally wanted to leave some silver coins, but suddenly found that she no longer had these worldly things. If she left some things that the monks needed, it would be unnecessary.
of.
Weiwei flew back to the ancient forbidden land again, but there was no old man here. She waited here for a while, always feeling like she had forgotten something.