King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 820 Who is Real
The mountains are continuous, like a dragon lying down, and the peaks of the gods rise into the sky, like a sword coming out of the body, competing with the sky and cutting through the clear sky.

Surrounded by peaks, there is a large lake with rippling water, surging energy, and the fragrant lotus fragrance, which makes people feel clear. There are eucalyptus orchids growing by the lake, and there are rare animals hidden in the lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small piece of land. There is a gazebo in the center of the land. There are several ancient trees growing around the gazebo. The bark of the trees is like dragon scales, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, which brings some coolness to the pavilion.

"Thousands of years in the blink of an eye, how far have you come? In you, I can no longer see half of what a human being should have?" Ye Fan said leisurely while drinking tea.

Tens of thousands of years have allowed Zhetian Realm to completely absorb the fragmentation of the fairyland and the heritage left behind after the five immortal kings transformed into Dao. In these tens of millions of years, the world has expanded four times, and every time it expands, chaos opens up at the edge of the universe, and good fortune Evolution, countless rare treasures bred out of chaos.

The tea Ye Fan drank came from an old tea tree that flew out of chaos in the fourth expansion.

This is the innate divine tree that was conceived when the world was opened up. Even if it is the ancient tea tree that enlightened the Tao, it still has a few points less innate Tao rhyme than it!
"Personality, self-image, and sentient beings are all born of thought, and the so-called person is also a thought. Human nature is flawed. Although it seems to be true and self, if you look at the root, it is still formed by external things. It's the truth." Zhang Daoyi looked around, the area he was in was not the present world, but a dojo opened by Ye Fan from nothingness.

"I just brushed off the dust in my heart now, and I can see my true self, detached from all kinds of external factors, and my heart is as clear as it is, and I don't care about gods!" Zhang Daoyi said, his temperament suddenly changed, and the extraordinary aura on his body disappeared. No, a kind of human flavor appeared on Zhang Daoyi.

Seeing this thoughtful, Ye Fan couldn't help asking: "Which one is you?"

Zhang Daoyi shook his head: "I have always been me and have not changed. You think I have changed only because you only saw my appearance!"

Zhang Daoyi: "According to many Buddhist classics, the Buddha has thousands of incarnations, all of which are different. From what people see, the Buddha is ever-changing, good or bad, beautiful, ugly, happy, or Anger, even though Amitabha Buddha has never practiced to such a state, but this speaks a bit of the mystery of practice!"

While speaking, Zhang Daoyi's aura changed again, as if Wang Yang's killing intent bloomed from him, causing the world to mourn. At this moment, Zhang Daoyi seemed to have turned into a world-destroying Shura, bloody, cruel, and extremely vicious.

Ye Fan became interested and asked with a smile, "Can you become me!"

Zhang Daoyi: "If you are true, I will naturally not change. As for now..."

As he said that, Zhang Daoyi's temperament changed again. Although Zhang Daoyi had never turned into Ye Fan's appearance, Ye Fan felt an absurd feeling in his heart. The person sitting opposite him was himself.

Zhang Daoyi asked: "Which one of us do you think is real?"

Ye Fan came to a sudden, thinking a little bit in his heart, a little light flashed in Ye Fan's heart, but he couldn't grasp it.

Although Zhang Daoyi didn't change into his appearance, in Ye Fan's induction, Zhang Daoyi was him, and it couldn't be truer.

Zhang Daoyi continued to ask: "If there is a person who has exactly the same memory or experience as you, which one of you is true?"

Afterwards, Zhang Daoyi volleyed a little bit, another Ye Fan manifested, and the majesty of the Immortal Emperor blossomed, suppressing the eight wildernesses in the universe.

Sensing this aura, Ye Fan couldn't help being stunned. Although he has achieved an achievement comparable to that of the Immortal King, he is still very different from the Immortal Emperor. Facing the power of the Immortal Emperor, Ye Fan feels that he Will trembling slightly.

Zhang Daoyi said: "In the first million years, your experience was exactly the same. Time split at that point in the million years. He continued to walk, and you came here. Tell me, which one of you is true?"

Looking at the other powerful self who stood upright, majestic and transversal through the ages, Ye Fan was shocked. He had never thought about this kind of thing before, and his past experience covered his eyes, because no one would doubt whether he was himself or not. !

After a long time, Ye Fan said shyly, "We are not real."

Zhang Daoyi smiled, and the other Ye Fan left, Zhang Daoyi said: "You are all real, when you think you are yourself, you are real, but you haven't been able to find yourself to be true."

Ye Fan thought: "When ordinary people are young, they are full of energy and always shout to change their fate against the sky. Powerless!"

"They think they can do it, but they can't do it because they haven't found the basis to make their cognition true. I think I am true, but when I face "reality", if there is no basis, I can only It will be like a dream bubble!"

Ye Fan said to himself: "It's no wonder that the more I practice, the more powerful I become, but I always have a sense of fantasy. If I can't find the truth to rely on, even if the strength is enough to reverse time and space, I will face "reality". Popping like a bubble!"

"Been taught a lesson!"

Ye Fan got up, bowed to Zhang Dao, and performed a half teacher's salute.

Ye Fan's self-made path has reached a limit. Ye Fan is difficult to grasp the future direction. His power is constantly growing, just like the evolution of the great world, and his will is becoming stronger and more immortal, enough to travel through time and space. But this is only the accumulation of quantity, and no qualitative transformation can occur.

Until today, Zhang Daoyi's words directly awakened Ye Fan and pointed out the way forward for Ye Fan.

Zhang Daoyi received the worship safely, without any courtesy, and when Ye Fan sat down again, Zhang Daoyi said: "Your way is difficult to copy, I see your way, and now there is a tendency to move closer to the way of quantum, I know Alone, he is walking this way!"

"However, you are moving closer to the quantum through the evolution of the big world in your body, but he is using the quantum mysteries to erode the world in reverse, in order to get everything!"

"I know a thing or two about his method, but I can't give it to you, but my understanding of the quantum one can let you observe a thing or two."

While speaking, a speck of dust suddenly exploded before Ye Fan's eyes, and the world of mortals evolved within it, attracting Ye Fan's mind. After countless reincarnations, Ye Fan's mind finally escaped from the world of dust.

"Everything is fixed, there is no cause and effect, no possibility, no possibility, only yes or no..." Ye Fan murmured, he saw a world completely different from his previous experience.

The trance in his eyes dissipated, and Ye Fan found that Zhang Daoyi was no longer opposite him. In this world, Ye Fan could not feel the slightest trace of Zhang Daoyi's existence. If the tea on the table was not still hot, Ye Fan would have thought that what happened just now Everything is just a dream.

(End of this chapter)