What is nothingness, what is existence?

What is inability, what is law?

The Qing Empire had a lawful world. With the center of the Qing Empire, it spread southward and westward, all of which were lawful worlds. However, over the years, it has shrunk a lot, and many worlds have become incapable of heaven and earth. And countries like the English Kingdom are in a state of incapable of heaven and earth.

But who can tell me clearly about this invisibility?

The "True Sutra of Morality" says: No name is the beginning of heaven and earth, and there is a name for the mother of all things. It is always none, and I want to see its wonders; it always exists, and I want to see its destiny; these two are both named but different, and they are called mysterious, mysterious and mysterious, and the door to all wonders.

All monks in the world have read this sutra, so many monks actually have another thought in their minds, and that thought is adaptation. At least there is still someone who can't do magic in the world. Those missionaries who appear in various places with gunboats are the best proof.

To this day, the earthly world is the foundation of practitioners, unless they really get rid of this world and ascend to the sky and travel in the vast star field.

Yi Yan has been in Zijing Mountain for a month. He met Hong Xiuquan, the leader of the God Cult who had been looking forward to curiosity, and Feng Yunshan, who was named Yilong. In addition to them, Xiao Chaogui himself, the heavenly strips on Yi Yan were the divine texts he added. In addition to them, he also met Yang Silong, the real name has been changed to Xiuqing's Heavenly Father.

Among these people, each of them had their own special aura. Xiao Chaogui looked very much like a farmer. His face had dark dark lines that only farmers had. He was very similar in both behavior and speaking. The moment he saw Feng Yunshan, he thought he saw his teacher Liu Chunfeng because the two looked so similar, not because they looked like each other. On the contrary, they looked much different in age, but the temperament of a scholar was too similar.

He had a white face and no beard. He was wearing a long white robe with a numb and white scarf tied on his hair. The whole person had a simple smell from top to bottom. When he saw Yi Yan, he smiled, but when he smiled, his eyes had a kind of wisdom. In Yi Yan's heart, his eyes looked very much like his teacher Liu Chunfeng.

Then there is Yang Xiuqing. If Feng Yunshan is wise and profound as a deep pool, then Yang Xiuqing is light and flame, which exudes his charm and spirit at all times.

Yi Yan saw them together and was attracted by him at first sight because he sensed murderous intent from Yang Xiuqing. Yang Xiuqing's first words were: "It's just that you killed Yang Musen, you are so brave."

Of course, I didn't really want to do anything about Yi Yan later. There were so many people there, and Yi Yan did have worked hard to save Feng Yunshan. Others would definitely not look at Yang Xiuqing for being embarrassed by Yi Yan. In the end, Feng Yunshan cleared the siege.

Yi Yan also knew that they asked him to calculate the fate of the Qing Dynasty by themselves.

Of course, Yi Yan said that he could not see it, but to his surprise, Feng Yunshan actually said: "I couldn't before, but now I can. Just calculate it. There is no need to worry about the backlash of the Qing Dynasty in this Zijing Mountain."

Yi Yan looked at the expressions on their faces and realized that he obviously had to calculate. To his surprise, when he observed the world of the Qing Dynasty with his supernatural powers, he saw a golden dragon. The scales of the golden dragon were dark and shiny, and blood oozed out. The ground on the golden dragon's body was already covered in blood.

When Yi Yan saw the golden dragon, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and supreme majesty bloomed in the amber eyes. It roared in anger and raised its golden claws and grabbed Yi Yan. The golden dragon seemed weak, but in this movement it seemed that the world was turning around. In an instant, Yi Yan felt that his limbs were weak, and his proud will dissipated like sand and dust.

He had no choice but to watch the golden giant claws of the golden dragon scratching the endless void, passing through the yin and yang time, ignoring the distance and grasping Yi Yan.

Just when Yi Yan thought he was going to be buried under the giant claw of the golden dragon, the giant claw suddenly became blurred, and wisps of smoke and dust appeared in the void and wrapped around the giant claw of the golden dragon. The speed of the giant claw continued to slow down, and finally stopped, as if he had used all his strength, and then slowly faded away, retracted and disappeared from the void.

All this was just a blink of an eye. When Yi Yan condensed his dispersed consciousness again, everything was already speeding up. Looking at the eyes of Hong Xiuquan, Feng Yunshan, Yang Xiuqing and Xiao Chaogui, Yi Yan suddenly felt a sense of being different from the world.

"Little brother, what did you see?" The person who asked was Hong Xiuquan.

Since entering here, Yi Yan has been looking at Hong Xiuquan secretly in his heart. Whether it is Feng Yunshan, Yang Xiuqing, or Xiao Chaogui, they are not ordinary people, and they all have their own unique charm and characteristics.

Only Hong Xiuquan didn't have it. Yi Yan couldn't feel anything extraordinary from him. He was like a mess, light and unpretentious, and even ignored. His eyes were neither Yang Xiuqing's spirit that spreads outward all the time, nor Feng Yunsanchao's wisdom that was concealed in his inner world, nor Xiao Chaogui's seemingly rough but mixed with private fraud.

When he spoke, Yi Yan felt a faint trace of the aura of the world on him. However, this feeling was extremely light. This aura of the world was obviously not enough to describe Hong Xiuquan. This should be the most obvious characteristic on him, and his real characteristics were not revealed.

Hong Xiuquan asked Yi Yan, and Yi Yan of course said what he saw. As soon as he said, Feng Yunshan and Yang Xiuqing were immediately overjoyed and said, "Xianfeng's life is not long."

Then there was nothing in Yi Yan. Hong Xiuquan personally named Yi Yan as the destiny master of the God-worshiping Cult on the spot. A few days later, when Yi Yan recovered some spirit, Xiao Chaogui called him and added some divine texts to his back.

To this day, Yi Yan has been peacefully spending more than a month.

Over the past few days, he has been meditating in meditation every day and observes the world with his soul. His hearing has long disappeared, but the moment he loses his hearing, the world in his heart has become different again.

He was assigned a house, which was a great one. Although it was not big, it was better than quiet.

The stars in the sky and the lights in the Bauhinia Mountain are quiet and mysterious.

The world and the earth complement each other, as if the stars in the sky fell into the Zijing Mountain.

Yi Yan sat in the room, his soul scattered like smoke in the room, seeping out of the roof and floating in the void, a faint wisp of smoke fluttered in the wind, but it never dissipated.

Occasionally, a layer of light flashes out from the soul, and you can see the soul burning like a flame attached to a wooden house, burning in the wind.

Yu Yiyan said that this primordial spirit is like a snake's letter. The snake relies on spitting out the letter to sense the world, while it relies on the primordial spirit.

The fire-like soul sucked and spitted between heaven and earth. Suddenly, the flame-like soul seemed to shrink inward and turned into a wave of fog. In the tumbling, it turned into a huge fog turtle. The fog turtle was lying on the roof and looking up at the starry sky.

Although the fog turtle does not look solid, at this time, the fog turtle feels like it is a special feeling, with a hint of ancient and vast aura.

Only Yi Yan knew how this aura came from. This was because when he asked God to come many times, he was naturally affected when he controlled the divine power with his will. The soul was created by divine thoughts. Although the soul was generated through the left-handed means, it was still affected.

It is not that Yi Yan cannot rule out this influence, but that he deliberately integrates into the divine power with the noble and cold will of the gods.

As for the divine power and intention in the Heavenly Bars of the God Church, Yi Yan deliberately eliminated it. Because he felt that there was too much resentment in the divine will of the God Church, and he had already been inscribed with the Heavenly Bars on his body, and he did not want the soul to have any connection with the God Church.

The last time I peeked at the fate of the Qing Dynasty, the golden dragon almost scattered the soul of the soul. He also took this opportunity to remove the god-worshiping spirit from the turtle soul. The restored soul looked a little more illusory than before, but it was more pure. Moreover, when Yiyan sensed the heaven and earth, a mysterious aura hovered in my heart, and there was a feeling that the heaven and earth were in my heart. He knew that this was probably because he had integrated into the divine will of the unknown god.

The sky became darker and richer. In the quiet world, you could only hear the sound of insects from far and near, but Yi Yan vaguely saw the past of this world through his soul. Since he saw his house at home more than ten years ago, he once again penetrated the time. Although he saw it very vaguely and only had a faint shadow, he knew in his heart that his soul was more mysterious than before.

Although he still lost the ability to fight with others compared to the authentic soul, he was still very happy. Moreover, he also understood that his soul was afraid that it would be impossible to fight with others in a short period of time. He was not Zhao Yu and could not do it, and he didn't want to do that now.

The sky gradually faded from the darkness that was so thick that it could not be melted, and became less and less clear, and the fish belly appeared in the sky. People in the mountains could not see the rise of the sun, but it could be sensed through the soul.

The moment the sun appeared, his body seemed to be in a warm furnace, from the body to the consciousness of the soul, warm and hot everywhere.

There were thousands of rays of light, and the white flames in the sky flashed and disappeared. In the dark, there was a kind of blessed heart-like touch. He understood that he had seen the sun essence fire, which was one of the most terrifying flames between heaven and earth.

An inexplicable rhythm vibrated between his thoughts, and the vibration became stronger and stronger. The consciousness was twisting like a thread, and suddenly turned into a complex rune mark and was engraved in his heart. The mark was white and red. The moment it appeared, Yi Yan understood that this was a mark that could condense the sun's essence fire.

When this talisman condensed in his heart, the feeling of boiling blood on his body disappeared.

As he opened his mouth and recited a series of strange and awkward spells. The syllables of the spells fluctuated for a long time. As the spells were recited, white flames slowly appeared in the void inside and outside the house. The white flames were like flowers blooming in the void, but the white flames were gone in just a flash.
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