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The white sage in meditation is not heard from the ears. Foreign affairs, I don’t know what happened to me!

At this time, the white sage is in the middle of the vast desert, and by his side, there is a scene like a 3D projection.

There are beautiful scenes of cultivation of holy places; there are strange monsters; there are powerful battles between monks; and magical magic weapons.

These pictures flashed brightly around the white sage, and they quickly disappeared.

On the periphery of this circle of 3D projections, it is the endless desert. With the ups and downs of the White Supreme, the desert is constantly expanding and expanding...

One read Wanjiesheng, one read Wanjie!

After the strength reaches the Seven Spirits, when the monk is contemplating, a thought will drive the spiritual power of the body, which will have a powerful influence on the real world, forming an 'illusory reality' - attached to the real world, but beyond the real Unreal world!

The illusory reality is similar to illusion, but higher than the existence of illusion.

It is false because its essence does not exist in the world.

But it is incomparably real... You can reach out and touch everything in the 'illusory reality', no different from the real thing.

In ancient times, when there was a question in the Seven Spirits, a huge mirage was formed around it, turning into a prosperous town where countless human beings lived and exchanged. However, with the end of the problem of the seven spirits, the huge mirage disappeared. In ancient times, it caused a lot of legends about ‘ghost town’...

One of the most famous rumors about ‘realistic reality is ancient times.

In ancient times, there was a medium-sized sect called ‘Bi Shui Ge’. The owner of the ‘Chu Xianzi’ was a six-pronged monarch, warm and kind. Under her leadership, the entire Bishui Pavilion is almost a life without a fight.

One day, however, the Bishui Pavilion was involved in a battle for a large monk. One night, the Bishui Pavilion was completely destroyed, and no one survived except the owner Chu Xianzi.

Chu Xianzi was promoted to the Seven Spirits in despair.

Later, her powerful and desperate thoughts led her to the spiritual power of her body, and she constructed a complete ‘Bishuige’. The disciples in the door still talked and laughed like they were alive, working hard and living a life without contention...

After hundreds of years, several monks in the monk community mistakenly entered the ‘Bingshui Pavilion’ and received warm hospitality from the disciples. These five monks can't even see through this that it is illusory reality. They have been returning to their own ancestral halls and mentioning the ‘Bingshui Pavilion’, only to learn the truth of the ‘Bishuige’ from the records of Zongmen.

- Chu Xianzi, has always lived in the dream of his own weaving.

As soon as you read the world of eternal life, as long as the seven spirits are willing, the illusion of 'people, things, things' can exist for a long time.

Just, the real illusion is still only illusory. Even if you can reach out and touch it, you can feel their body temperature and blood. However, fake, after all, is fake...

This is the state of the White Supreme at this time.

In the state of cultivation, he inadvertently recalled many past events. These past events were transformed by his powerful spiritual power, and he evolved a super-overlapping ‘realistic reality’ around him.

And a precious memory in the deepest part of his mind turns into a huge desert in the periphery, intertwined with the real world.

Desert, white horse, green shirt teenager; that is the memory of the white lord's childhood...

As long as the White Savior is still in retreat, or does not close his mind, the desert and the projections around him will not disappear.

Beans know this, they will be there, just waiting for the white lord to end the retreat.

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Song Shuhang has been numb, lying on the sand and panting.

The young man of Baima Qingyi has already found him seven times, from the initial 'fist method' to the later 'knife method', then to 'sword method', 'stick method', 'shooting method', 'leg method', 'whip law'.

Every time I exchanged new tricks to toss him, though... he also benefited a lot.

"Seven times, is it enough?" Song Shuhang muttered.

At this time, the sweet jingle sounds again - a young man holding a white horse is far and near...

Again? What are you going to play this time?

"Xiaobai, where did you go now, I thought you were going to get lost." The young man in the green shirt rushed to Song Shuhang, and this is still the line.

Then, the young man in the green shirt first went to the side of the horse, to the Song Shu waterway: "Little white, are we practicing hammers?"

During the conversation, he untied two sledgehammers from the horseback.

The knife and stick will be worth it... Is it necessary for the Mao Xiu to practice the hammer?

Which martial art is this? This style is extremely bad.

When he was thinking about it, Song Shuhang also reached out and shouted: "No, I am so tired. Are we taking a break?"

He also screamed casually. He thought that the young man in the green shirt would still throw the hammer to him, and then he would come to him with a hammer and let him be forced to fight.

But I didn't expect this time, the youth of the green shirt suddenly showed a confused look: "Relax?"

Then he threw the two sledgehammers to the side, and the fart ran toward Song Shuhang: "You will also want to rest in Xiaobai. Then let's take a break?"

I am awkward... The original word 'rest' is a keyword?

The young man in the green shirt sits side by side with Song Shuhang, laughing and not speaking. It seems to enjoy this short leisure time.

Just sitting for about ten minutes, the young man suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang. Then, suddenly his eyes lit up!

Song Shuhang was stared at by his eyes, and he was uncomfortable.

"White, you look so good!" Qing shirt teenager laughed.

Song Shuhang suddenly felt creepy! Even if I knew that the young man in the green shirt was talking about ‘small white’ instead of herself, but when the other person’s burning eyes stared at ‘you look good,’ Song Shanghang still felt like a goose bump.

"White, after you have long hair and waist, can you marry me?" Qingyi asked suddenly.

"Impossible!" Song Shuhang decisively refused.

"Sure enough, can't you? That little white, do you have a long hair? I feel that you must have a long hair to look good!" The young man in the green shirt is not discouraged and continues.

"No, absolutely not!" Song Shuhang crossed his hands and refused again. ?/p>

"Yes? It's so good, I really want to see Xiaobai, you have a long hair look." The young man in the green shirt looked happy.

... It turns out that the youngsters of the Green Shirt are not talking to Song Shuhang at all.

From beginning to end, he has been talking to a character called ‘Little White’.

Song Shuhang only feels the current mood, just like the peas.

However, when he looked at the young man in the green shirt carefully, he felt vaguely that the appearance of the young boy was similar to the ‘white sage’.

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"Ah, who is cursing me?" Doudou touched his nose and stretched out. On him, the young guy in the green shirt screamed on the body with a hammer and made a rustling sound like a slam.

Peas comfortably snorted: "Left point, left point ... Oh ~ ~ is this ~ ~ then use point ~ ~ comfortable ~ ~"

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the other side.

The sugar sugar in the empty door is still going crazy: "Come back, come again, the old lady and you fight!"

The super-learning hand-free play is super-level, and it actually occupies the upper hand.

"Hey, Xiaobai, you are very good." The young boy in the green shirt is in a disadvantage, but he is not busy, steady and steady.

"Little white your sister, Xiaobai your sister!" Sugar sugar mad.

"Hey, Xiaobai, I have to counterattack!" The young man in the green shirt suddenly turned to attack, and he was arrogant, and once again, he was as good as sugar.

Sugar is the main tears.

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at the same time.

At the top of a building opposite the pharmacist building, there are two figures standing.

One is the stalker of the white thorns, and the one who is next to him is the deacon of the Promise of the Promise.

Jing Mo rudder looked at the building of the pharmacist and asked: "Is there there?"

"Yes, the rudder master. There is the place where the book is under pressure and the place where his predecessors lived. There is an enchantment defense on the side of the building. It seems to be their temporary stronghold." Chen deacon replied cautiously. .

Yesterday, the rudder of the rudder was in the middle of the night and went to the Jiangnan area. He took him directly and Yu Jian flew to the Jiangnan area.

“In addition, our news personnel have confirmed that the 'Sunflower Monk’ died. The last trace of the sunflower monk appeared in a small alley. There was a trace of fighting, the sunflower monk disappeared here, no trace.”

Chen deacon detailed the latest news.

Finally, he took out a key and handed it to Jing Mozhe: "Finally, the rudder master, this is the key to the building."

This is the key to the door of the pharmacist building. Before the door lock was broken by the white lord, Song Shuhang called someone to repair it.

The disciple who secretly monitored the intelligence of the 'The Promise of the Promise' in the building secretly moved his hands and feet on the repairman and got a copy of the key.

Jing Mozhe took the key and nodded. "You did a good job. We didn't go. When the real yuan in the body recovered, let them test them."

Chen’s deacon was relieved – he didn’t have to be violently beaten by the rudder.

"Let's go first." Jing Mou rudder took Chen deacon and re-emerged from the sword and disappeared in the Jiangnan area.

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However, Chen deacon did not see that when the rudder master of Jing Mo was left, he quietly threw a puppet and left it with the key.

After the scene of the rudder master with Chen deacon flying far, this puppet changed for a while, turned into the appearance of Jing Mozhe.

This is not his real body, just a prop that is linked to the five senses of the body. Products like the modern 'unmanned reconnaissance plane' are just more functional.

This puppetized scene of the rudder main activity of the lower body shape, down from the building, the path to the pharmacist building.

When he came to the door, he stopped his body and first looked around. Then, take out the key and quickly open the door, and quickly slam into the room.

The next moment, once turned back, Jing Mo rudder master completely forced .........