Although he knew very well in his heart, this should be a supreme power!
Hierarchies and domains may even go beyond their own perceptions.
But the way the other party is now still makes Ling Yi feel... especially speechless.
The supreme almighty who squatted at the door of the broken house and fell in the mud
can you believe it
Seeing a few people coming over, the little boy raised his head and glanced at Ling Yi, his expression still stunned, and his big dark eyes were full of innocence.
"Are you here to find my grandfather? Grandpa is in the house, go in by yourself!"
The little boy said.
call!
Ling Yi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
It's impossible to be such a little brat!
But the voice just now was also very immature. Could it be that this child said it
But it feels... a bit different!
After the little boy finished speaking, he continued to squat there and play in the mud.
The indifferent woman glanced at Ling Yi and the old Taoist priest, and said, "I'll come to meet you later!"
After that, he left.
The old Taoist nodded to Ling Yi, and took the lead in walking towards the dilapidated mud house.
A wooden door, half-hanging from the door frame, made a creaking sound when it was opened, as if it might fall from the door frame at any time.
Inside the house, it is also clear at a glance.
There's nothing like opening the door to a huge world inside that happens.
This is really a shabby house!
Then Ling Yi saw at a glance that there was only one room on the kang, and there was a child who looked not much older than the little boy outside, looking forward to his legs, sitting on the kang reading a very worn book.
The house is very dark.
Is the real kind of dark.
There is no light source, and it feels almost like nightfall.
Looking elsewhere, there is a broken stove, a cold stove with a clear pot, and a handful of firewood thrown in front of the stove.
Next to the stove, there is also a sink made of mud, where several unwashed dishes are stacked.
Ling Yi was completely speechless.
He knew that the old Taoist brought him here, he should be begging someone to save him.
But what was the other party thinking when he came up with such a scene
I don't understand... I really don't understand!
Completely incomprehensible!
Seeing them come in, the little boy sitting cross-legged on the kang didn't hold it, put the book aside, and said to the two, "Sit down."
As he spoke, two chairs appeared behind the old Taoist priest and Ling Yi.
The old Taoist glanced at Ling Yi, and then said, "Thanks to the ancestor Wuxiang!"
Just as Ling Yi was about to speak, the boy said in a tender voice, "Don't thank me, you don't need it."
Ling Yi was puzzled, but nodded at him and sat down.
The room was still so dark.
Of course, this is not a problem at all for practitioners of the highest level.
Even if it's so dark that you can't see your fingers, it won't have any effect on everyone.
"I already know your intentions." The boy looked at the old Taoist priest and Ling Yi and said, "Just before the boundless calamity, I swore that I will not care about anything outside. Even if the 33rd layer of heaven is destroyed, it has nothing to do with me. ."
The old Taoist pondered for a while, then said with an apologetic smile: "The grievances the ancestors suffered in the past are related to..."
The boy interrupted the old Taoist directly and said, "I'm not wronged, I'm just tired of the outside world. It's good as it is now."
The old Taoist couldn't help but turn around and glanced outside, looking out through the low window of the broken house, which was full of ripped windows. Outside, the little broken children were still playing in the mud.
After thinking about it, he couldn't help but say, "This way..."
The boy said, "That's good!"
He said, looking at Ling Yi: "Actually, the Emperor Ling should be like me, self-contained, not to ask anything outside, wouldn't it be easy?"
Ling Yi finally couldn't help it. Looking at the boy who was also not very old, he said, "You call this... Xiaoyao?"
"Ling Renhuang still has too many obsessions in his heart, how can you know that everything in this world is colorless and has no appearance, and what you see is all what you think in your heart, how do you know, in my eyes, this is not an ethereal fairyland? "
Ling Yi twitched the corner 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 you can make this place a little more normal, I look awkward."
Old Taoist: "..."
He couldn't help but glared at Ling Yi, seeming to blame him for talking nonsense.
Ling Yi didn't take it seriously, he had a feeling, a very strong feeling - the other party was just pretending!
What kind of almighty would be able to eat enough to support himself, and make a hospitality scene like this
Isn't this intentionally disgusting
So, Ling Yi said again: "This is not what I think in my heart, this is what you think in your heart, it shows that your obsession is much deeper than mine!"
The old Taoist finally couldn't help but coughed and said, "Patriarch Wuxiang..."
The boy interrupted the old Taoist again and smiled: "What you see is what you think in your heart!"
"No!" Ling Yi firmly denied it!
The old Taoist was in a hurry and stared at Ling Yi.
"Don't talk." The boy looked at the old Taoist.
Old Taoist: "..."
I'm so...
The old Taoist actually wanted to turn his face.
At this time, the boy continued: "This situation, this scene, is the real projection of your most primitive true spirit, when you first came to the world, and I didn't do it on purpose, Lingren Huang, don't you understand? ?"
Ling Yi looked at the boy in front of him with an inexplicable expression: "Master, let's stop playing dumb, I really don't understand. If you have something to say, please say it directly. If it's all right, we'll go first!"
The old Taoist is stunned, I have worked so hard and hesitated again and again, I managed to bring you here to ask for help, but you have to leave
Just as he was about to turn his face, the boy sitting on the kang suddenly laughed.
After a few laughs, he said, "Ling Renhuang is still the same as before."
Ling Yi shook his head: "I'm not that Ling Renhuang!"
This was the first time he said this in front of others.
So much so that the old Taoist felt a little startled. He stared at Ling Yi in astonishment, thinking that this person is crazy too, right
It's not enough that an ancestor without a phase is insane, do you want to add a lingering emperor today
Hottie!
Brilliant work in the room!
The boy sitting cross-legged on the kang suddenly burst out with boundless light, and the dilapidated house suddenly became taller, just like the door that seemed to be only the size of a palm, but it was actually like the door of the entire universe... The environment here has undergone tremendous changes in an instant.
The boy then disappeared and turned into a huge and incomparable dharma image!
"So, is Ling Renhuang satisfied?"
Looking at this huge dharma image that seemed to run through the entire universe and could no longer be seen in front of him, Ling Yi was speechless and said that the other party was pretending to be coercive, as expected!
"This... Is it important whether I'm satisfied or not?" Ling Yi said, "Anyway, I'm not the Lingren Emperor of the past, and I don't understand the meaning of your actions."
brush.
Everything is back to just now... The boy was still sitting cross-legged on the kang, but this time, he moved, dragging his chin with one hand and looking at Ling Yi carefully.
After watching for a long time, he curled his lips and said, "What's not, it's just one person!"
Ling Yi thought, did I come here to fight this with you
But at this moment, the old Taoist stood up, bowed and saluted, and said very seriously: "I ask the ancestors to help!"
The boy smiled and said: "He doesn't even admit that he is the Lingren Emperor, why should I save him? I have had a relationship with the Lingren Emperor in the past, and it's considered old, but with him... um, no Know, don't know!"
What else did the old Taoist want to say, Ling Yi felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. He was always bored with pretending to be ghosts, so he stood up and said, "Forget it, it's better to beg yourself, old man, let's go!"
The old Taoist was also a little dumbfounded at this time. He thought that the ancestor Wuxiang was willing to see them, and things were going to turn around, but he didn't want the ancestor Wuxiang to be so naughty, and he didn't expect that Ling Yi, who was always calm on weekdays, would become so impulsive.
In desperation, he could only sigh, probably these two people were born to fight against each other.
Somewhat melancholy, he said: "Since that's the case... then it's harassing!"
The person who can treat him with such an attitude is obviously of great background. Ling Yi of course understands it, but the inexplicable anger in his heart makes him dislike this Wuxiang ancestor very much.
Not much to say, he clenched his fists at the boy who was still sitting cross-legged, turned around and walked out.
The dirty little boy outside was still playing in the mud, as if he wasn't attracted by what was going on in the house.
Ling Yi glanced at it casually, but suddenly found that the little boy had already squeezed a person out of mud, and that person... was almost exactly the same as him!
Then, the cross-legged boy on the kang stood up and floated out.
Yes, floating straight out of the house like a disembodied ghost.
With a sigh, he said, "It's all reincarnated, and it's still the same as before. Your temper is really grumpy, and I don't like your temperament either!"
As he said that, he pointed out the little clay figurine who looked exactly like Ling Yi at the dirty little boy.
That little clay figurine instantly grew bigger, and instantly turned into a person who was exactly the same as Ling Yi in terms of height, appearance, and even his aura!
The next moment, Ling Yi felt that the rampant inexplicable murderous intent in his body suddenly disappeared!
then-
Bang!
A loud bang.
The clay figurine he turned into... just shattered!
Wow!
Since the clay figurine was taken away, the dirty little boy who had been sitting on the ground dumbfounded and looked at it suddenly burst into tears.
The boy floating in the air threw another lump of mud at him: "This is for you to play with."
The crying of the little boy stopped abruptly, took the lump of mud excitedly, and fell to the ground again.
Ling Yi: "…"
Old Taoist: "..."
No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, Ling Yi knew that the other party had solved his own problems.
Just as he was about to thank him, the boy floating in the air shook his head: "Forget it, you should leave quickly. I'm afraid that after a while, I won't be able to resist arguing with you!"
Ling Yi: "…"
At this time, the indifferent woman from before reappeared, looked at Ling Yi and the old Taoist priest, looked at the floating boy, and looked at the dirty little boy who was squatting in the mud and fell into the mud. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end did not speak.
"Let's go," she said.