Invincible little uncle

Chapter 131. 134. Ebb tide of concept river

The so-called time-stopped world.

now.

The ground is either black or white, and unimaginable monsters flash past from time to time, and the posture does not move, as if being dragged from one place to another, which creates a strong sense of disobedience.

A nine-headed ovoid has nine faces on the back, and each face is the majestic face of a god overlooking the world, but this face is looking up at the sky at this time.

There are innumerable pupils in the two pupils on the face, and if you look closely, there are still more in each innumerable pupil.

The gray sky is reflected in the countless pupils, and the circle of cloud-like things is like the ebb in slow motion, slowly shrinking from a conceptually distant place in an extremely abrupt way, and if the tightness begins to tighten.

What is this strange nine-headed existence naturally understands what it is, so it stopped its original drifting direction and turned around with difficulty.

Go in the opposite direction!

There is no boundary in this gray and gray concept world, but because of the cloud-like contraction, it forms a gradually shrinking circle.

At the edge of the circle, a gray sparrow gracefully landed on a branch.

"Huh, the space projection brought by the teacher is really good. Although there is no cause and effect attached, it is still a toy."

click.
As soon as he said that, the branch had already turned into dust, with a series of light noises.

With this sudden movement, most of the whole world has been reduced to dust.

"The image has been projected for too long and it has eroded."

The sparrow didn't care, and landed on the original "ground" of the original world. The monkey flicked its python-like tail, and a strange snake wrapped around its neck, like a scarf.

Since these three beings were able to teach that language, they felt that they were superior and disdain to be in the company of other beings.

"The ebb tide of the tributary of the long river of concepts has begun. We need to go to the 'island' to take refuge temporarily. It is another long sleep."

The monkey muttered.

"Still can't find the teacher?"

The little snake said in a soft voice, "I squatted on the edge of the world for a long time, and when a life came out, I asked them a question, and the answer was correct to pass.

I asked them what kind of thing has four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs at night.

Those who can get from the edge of detachment are so smart, they all say they are human beings.

I asked, since I knew it was a human being, do you know where the teacher is?
Then, hey"

The little snake twisted its belly and sighed, "None of them passed, and there are no clues."

The monkey said: "I just went directly to find those who can speak on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, and asked them, but I found nothing."

The sparrow's beautiful bird eyes blinked, "Hehehe, I don't know either."

The three beings looked not far away at the same time, and the conceptual turmoil was slowly approaching.

"Forget it, the river of concepts can't drown the teacher, I'd better go back to the island first."

The monkey patted his butt and stayed.

The little snake wrapped itself around its neck, vomited a snake letter from a distance, and said softly, "Senior Sister, take your leave."

A monkey and a snake quickly disappeared into the misty gray.

The sparrow stood in the void, watching all kinds of creatures on this side retreating rapidly, like the wild beasts of the mortal world who were avoiding the coming disaster.

She's not panicking, she has a second option.

Teacher, I have grasped your causal line. Through this line, I can easily locate the low-dimensional space-time where you are.

There is only one problem now, and that is how to weaken and weaken my own strength, so that I can be accepted by the low-dimensional time and space where you are.

The sparrow blinked, and soon exploded with a "bang", the bird feathers flew around, and the passive white nightmares in the feathers all rolled their eyes.

But after a while, it re-condensed into shape.

"Well, it's stronger this time."

The sparrow chirped, spread its wings, and once again exploded itself with pure force.

Bang.

The bird was once again blasted by his unimaginable exaggerated strength.

Regrouped soon.

"Hey, it's a little weaker, but it's not enough."

The sparrow spread its wings and stretched its waist.

It carries the paradox of "death" and "life", and will not be eliminated no matter what, and between each life and death, there will be some changes in appearance, which are enough to deceive the absolute. Most existences, even the Dao of Heaven in the universe.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
After a series of explosions, the sparrow "suicide" again and again. The number of times was just a number to her, but she was obviously a little irritable, and the speed of her "suicide" accelerated.

It wasn't until the place where she was standing that there was no longer any existence, and when she raised her furry head, she saw the billowing torrent of the long river of concepts appearing very close, and she smiled.

It's just that even she doesn't want to be polluted by the water of this long river. Although there is a paradox, she will not die in such a place, but it will be very annoying, and it is impossible to detect anything in this "river water".

The sparrow remembers that he went in once out of curiosity, but when he woke up, his body exploded into a universe, and he turned into an unconscious heaven, dizzy, and created an inexplicable space in the low-level time and space Race, it seems that there are small things running away, and it doesn't care. At that time, she was lost for a long time.

Then she was bored again, so she quietly took the initiative to run in again, hoping to see what was in the long river of concepts, but the river water was really untouchable. Apart from knowing that it was dying, it also relied on the essence to keep dying. There is no other concept other than the resurrection, and that time almost passed the eternity in the high-level dimension.

After that, she was finally slapped back to the shore when the tides crossed, but she felt very uncomfortable. It was an instinctive resistance, resisting to touch the water of the long river of concepts again.

Now that there is a teacher to play with, the sparrow will naturally not refuse, fluttering her wings, calmly distinguishing the fragile causal line of the little ghost in her belly.

Suddenly, the causal line swayed.

The sparrow stared, flew up in a hurry, followed the direction of the Karma Line, and finally saw the familiar golden coffin somewhere.

Bird paws stepped on the coffin, following the line of cause and effect, she could easily detect that the teacher was in it.

Then I feel that my current posture should be accepted by the low-level dimension in a fraudulent way, rather than being broken.

Anyway, she is also an existence who has done the way of heaven and evolved the universe in her spare time. Although she is confused, she still understands this matter.

Turning the bird's head again, seeing that the waves on the edge of the long river of concepts have already rushed to it, the sparrow no longer thinks about it, and directly follows the causal line, crawling into the soulless body hidden in the dream dimension in the golden coffin.

She carefully wrapped herself up with this karma, and was going to return to the time and space of the human world by the way, and then greeted the teacher.

But after pondering for a while, let's wait, according to the information obtained in the causal line, the teacher seems to feel that he owes this little ghost, hee hee, then let me play this little ghost for the time being.

My old lady, it is not so easy to be resurrected.

It's so interesting.

After countless hours, this little sparrow finally found a new way of life and the value of being alive.

As for why the teacher's identity was not questioned.

The answer is very simple, because the language taught by the teacher
It's all true.

　The statistics of the data network are falsely high, and the actual number is more than 4200. . .

　　I haven't got the boutique badge yet, let's send one first. . .

　　When the badge comes out, it will be updated, and it is almost finished. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)