True and false, false and true, false and true, true and false.
I am waiting for you. The time when the elixir is round is the time to meet me.
This is what the skull-faced woman said in Xunxian's dream.
It seems that it is said to people seeking immortals, but if you think about it carefully, it is actually said to people who are looking for dreams.
And Ning Tao, he is the man who is pursuing his dream.
Now let’s understand what the skull-faced woman said. Every word has a special meaning.
The truth is also false, and the false is also true. Isn't this talking about Xunxian and the hanging woman? They looked exactly like the pill spirits of Xunzu Dan. It seemed that they were undoubtedly the pill spirits he was looking for. However, they are just skins.
Fake is also true, and true is also false. Isn't it the woman with the skull face hidden in the dream of seeking immortality? She doesn't look like the elixir spirit of Xunzu Dan at all, but she is the elixir spirit of Xunzu Dan.
There is also this sentence, I am waiting for you, the time when the elixir is round is the time when you and I meet. Danyuan may mean that you need to eat a whole Xunzu Pill before you can see her, or maybe you need to refine a Xunzu Pill at the elixir level and eat it before you can see her.
One of these two possibilities must be true.
In fact, the answer has always been by his side.
The elixir spirit of the Xunzu Dan is the Nascent Soul of the elixir from the ancient Ling Dynasty. She is hidden in the past time and space, and the Xunzu Dan is the medium to meet her. If the medium is immature, how is it possible to see the complete elixir
It's like taking a train. He only bought a ticket for one station, but the Danling who is looking for Zudan is waiting for him at the tenth station. How can he reach the terminal to meet him
This was his sudden inspiration and his extended thinking.
"It seems that I have to find a way to meet Danyuan's conditions. If I come in like this, it will be a waste of my life." Ning Tao said secretly in his heart, and the fog that shrouded his heart dissipated.
Then, he sat cross-legged behind the woman's head.
When he enters, Nascent Soul comes out.
The next second, he entered the woman's brain world.
The calm sea of consciousness and the slightly undulating brain waves carry her life.
One day after she was a child, she was picking wild flowers on the grass. She picked one after another. A butterfly suddenly flew over and settled on a wild chrysanthemum. Its wings were colorful and beautiful. She threw away the bunch of wild flowers in her hand and chased the butterfly on the grass that was full of wild flowers. The grass was scattered all over the ground. ’s laughter as clear as silver bells…
When she grew up, she sat in front of the window of an attic, dressing up in front of the mirror. There is another pear tree in front of the window, covered with green-skinned pears, each one round and big. A young scholar climbed up the pear tree. He was dressed simply, but had a handsome face, and his brows revealed the elegant temperament of a scholar. This scholar was the young man lying on the bed. He saw her sitting in front of the window dressing up, their eyes met, and they looked at each other and smiled...
She eloped with him and came to live in this remote country. But not long after her happy life, the scholar fell ill...
One memory after another appeared in front of Ning Tao in the form of "photos" and "videos", and his emotions were also affected. When she is happy, he feels happy too. When she was sad, he was sad too.
Suddenly, a special memory came into Ning Tao's sight.
The beginning of that memory was shrouded in a thick fog, and she stood in that fog looking very nervous and at a loss.
Ning Tao dived into that memory.
"Come on, come on..." A woman's voice came from deep in the mist.
This voice was extremely familiar to Ning Tao. It was the voice of Xunzu Dan Danling.
The woman followed the sound and walked forward. What she saw was what Ning Tao saw, and what she felt was what Ning Tao felt. The ground here is flat, but the ground is not visible. There is nothing around, no matter how you walk, you won't encounter anything.
Not long after, a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground came into the woman's sight.
The woman was dressed in red like fire, with black hair hanging casually on her shoulders, up to her waist.
"You...are you calling me?" the woman asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
The woman in red suddenly turned her head, and a fleshless skull face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
"You're here." The skull-faced woman said, as if she was talking to a friend she had known for many years.
"Ghost!" The woman turned around and ran away.
Ning Tao wanted to turn around and look at the skeleton in red, but he couldn't.
Suddenly the voice of a red-clothed skeleton came from behind: "The truth is also false, and the false is true, the false is true, and the true is false... I will wait for you. When the elixir is round, that is when you and I will meet."
The same dream, the same words.
Ning Tao exited the woman's brain world and returned to his own body.
The Nascent Soul comes in and he comes out.
When he opened his eyes, nothing had changed. He was still in this simple house. He stood up and looked carefully at the face of the young man on the bed. It was exactly the same as the scholar he had seen climbing up the pear tree in his dream.
"Ugh..." The unconscious woman came to and looked at the roof above her head with confused eyes. She saw the white silk hanging on the beam and the starry sky emerging from the hole in the roof.
This is not the underworld.
She seemed to realize something and climbed up from the ground. Then she saw Ning Tao behind her and her late husband lying on the bed. At that moment, she was stunned for a moment, then opened her mouth and screamed: "Ah-"
Ning Tao didn't stop her, just looked at her quietly.
"Who are you?" The woman was very nervous.
Ning Tao said: "I am..."
He did not continue.
It doesn't matter who he is.
As soon as he leaves, this past time and space will collapse, his traces will be erased, and nothing will be left. He saved him now, but after everything was put into place, she would still hang herself. This is what she is destined to do, it cannot be changed, and it cannot be changed.
"You, why are you in my home?" The woman lost control of her emotions: "My husband just passed away, and you and I are strangers. If you come to my room, aren't you trying to taint my innocence? Get out of here!"
Ning Tao nodded and walked towards the door.
The woman looked at Ning Tao nervously, with fear and confusion in her eyes.
After hanging up normally, why did a person appear in the room
Ning Tao came to the door, and he kicked the door open. The latch was broken and only ajar. He pulled it away and walked out.
"Did you save me?" the woman couldn't help but ask.
Ning Tao stopped, turned around and looked at her, then nodded: "Well, my name is Ning Tao. I come from... a place far, far away."
"Why did you save me?" the woman asked.
Ning Tao was silent for a moment before speaking: "I can't save you."
After saying that, he turned around and left, then walked forward.
The woman chased her to the door and opened her mouth to scream, but in the end no sound came out.
Ning Tao disappeared into the night.
The woman reached out and closed the door.
A figure flashed and came under the window again.
Ning Tao came back again, quietly putting his head in front of a hole in the window paper to spy on the woman in the room.
The young woman knelt in front of the bed, caressing the young husband's face, crying with every step, but tears flowed down her cheeks. She cried for a while, then stood up and walked under the rafters, picked up the stool that she had kicked down, climbed up, reached out to grab the knotted Bai Ling, and then put it around her neck.
Ning Tao's heart was filled with sadness, and he had the urge to rush in to save her again. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As a natural mediator between good and evil, how could he not save someone's life? But even if he rescued her again, it would be of no use. Her husband was dead and her heart was dead. Even if the past time and space with his intervention would not return to zero, she would still commit suicide.
If he saves her ten times, she will commit suicide ten times.
The same was true for Xunxian before. Even if he could save her in the Daming Palace, she would still die and he could not change anything.
If she rushes in to save people again, she won't save lives, and saving one life is not better than building a seven-level pagoda. Instead, she will go through the process of heartbreak and death again.
"Husband, I will come down to accompany you right now. Just wait for me. Don't go too far on the road to hell..." The woman suddenly kicked down the stool and hung it on the beam.
Ning Tao didn't move, just watched her hanging on the beam.
The woman kicked a few times and then slowly stopped.
Two tears rolled out of Ning Tao's eyes. Faced with such a tragic thing, he could do nothing. This was a very painful thing for him, a natural middleman between good and evil.
After a while, Ning Tao walked into the room.
The woman had expired.
Ning Tao took him off Bai Ling, and then put her and her husband together. He looked at the young couple on the bed and said softly: "I can't help you with anything, I can only put you together." Together, I hope you can meet on the road to hell and be husband and wife again in the next life."
After a long silence, he recited loudly: "I was breathing in the womb and heard the sound of the Great Dao."
when!
The divine bell rings, and the sound of the avenue rises and falls.
He is neither a monk nor a Taoist priest. He cannot recite the sutras of monks and Taoist priests. He can only use the first sentence of his "Your Sutra" to save these poor souls.
He stood quietly in the room for a moment, then recited the terminating spell of the death charm.
The space is distorted, and the feeling of traveling through a time and space tunnel appears again, and finally it is the side effect of death.
"Brother Ning, brother Ning, wake up..." Ruan Tianyin's voice.
Ning Tao couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't have any strength in his body. He felt like a baby that had just come out of the womb.
Drowsily, he felt like he was being placed on that hard and slippery place again, with water pouring down on him, giving him a sense of peace.
"Lord, take medicine." Ruan Tianyin's voice said.
Ning Tao: "..."
Although the sadness is still there, the goblins of the Ruan family have a good medicine to cure it.