Immediately afterwards, Fu Ting's eyes began to gradually widen.
He twitched his lips, a little unsure.
"That means that the weaving technique you just used was just an ordinary weaving technique?"
Tang Baihu looked at his shocked expression, but his expression remained indifferent, "That's understandable."
Fu Ting almost exploded on the spot!
What the hell?
I looked at it carefully and observed it. After studying it for so long, I couldn't figure it out. I thought it was some advanced formation technique.
It turns out that it is really just an extremely popular textile technique?
And the "textile art" you mentioned from the beginning has no special and noble meaning at all. It is just the "textile art" that is ordinary to the extreme and humble to the extreme?
"..."
Seeing that Fu Ting looked deceived and seemed to be ready to explode in the next second, Tang Baihu had already expected it.
He didn't flinch or explain loudly, but sighed again.
"Alas, you still haven't figured it out yet."
Fu Ting:???
His eyes were splitting, and he almost slapped the boy who had fooled him to death.
Wu, Wu you are a hammer...
But his reason allowed him to curb all this.
"Can you still understand?"
Fu Ting sneered a few times, "How do you understand?"
Tang Baihu suddenly felt that the death crisis that had disappeared for a long time was coming over again. He knew that if he didn't answer well this time, he would really die.
This guy is not that easy to fool.
In this case...
Tang Baihu shook his head, with disappointment in his eyes, and pointed at the sky.
"What's this?"
Fu Ting looked up and saw the bright moon.
"moon?"
Unknowingly, he had become accustomed to Tang Baihu's way of speaking.
"Did you only see the moon?" Tang Baihu was noncommittal.
Fu Ting frowned.
"Sky?"
"This is the world!" Tang Baihu did not ask any more questions, but directly gave an affirmative answer.
He pointed to the ground.
"What is this?"
Fu Ting: "..."
He was completely confused. He didn't know what Tang Baihu was going to say, and he didn't know whether he should continue to follow his lead.
This guy always gives people the impression that he talks very powerfully, but when you think about it carefully, it's all bullshit!
Fuck you!
"Don't be distracted."
Tang Baihu slapped Fu Ting on the forehead and said directly: "This is also the world!"
At this moment, Fu Ting felt his head buzzing and he was almost knocked out.
Suppressing his anger, he was shocked.
Isn’t this guy fake?
This power...is he really that powerful?
Realizing that the man in front of him was too weird, Fu Ting decided to trust Tang Baihu for the last time.
He said seriously: "Both are worlds, but there is only one world. What exactly do you want to express?"
Tang Baihu smiled, knowing that this guy had fallen into a trap again.
He chuckled: "You are wrong."
"This world is not a world."
"What you see is just the tip of the iceberg."
Mr. Li's face appeared in Tang Baihu's mind.
He wanted to talk about the "cage theory" again, but looking at Fu Ting's face that was thirsty for knowledge...
Tang Baihu hesitated.
He has never seen such a stupid person. He is obviously a gentleman and a grand master, and he knows some "deduction skills", but he is still deceived many times.
In this regard, Liu Taichong was much better than him. At least, that guy knew how to get angry after being cheated.
This guy is completely one-sided!
However, if he didn't have this attitude, would he have been trapped by the formation he studied for so many years?
Tang Baihu narrowed his eyes. For the first time, he had the urge to teach someone well instead of just trying to pass it off.
Looking at the moon and then at the earth, Tang Baihu suddenly drew a circle in the void.
"This is a world."
He drew another circle.
"This is also a world."
Then, he broke up the New Year's knot on his hand, and the complicated spiritual thread became a spiritual pattern, which was instantly embedded into the second circle.
"Two circles, what's the difference?"
Fu Ting's eyes instantly glowed with excitement.
He couldn't understand the sky, the earth, the moon, knots, etc.
But this time, when everything was presented to him in such a straightforward way and he still couldn't understand it, it really didn't make sense.
"Spirit pattern?"
"Is this a formation?"
Fu Ting was shocked and couldn't be more shocked.
The pattern Tang Baihu gave him was too high!
It was so high that even if he looked up at it, it would be something out of reach.
"The world is a world, Tao is Tao, and formations are formations."
"Between the three, it's just the formation borrowing the Tao, the Tao inheriting the rules, and then completing the recursive call."
This is the philosophy of the formation master.
A process of complete self-realization through the hands of heaven and earth.
The "derivation technique" is completely different.
In the concept of derivation, the world is Tao, Tao is formation, formation is people, and people are the realm.
All of this comes from the same origin.
In other words, homogeneous!
There is no difference at all, and there is no need to distinguish!
All living things and dead things are composed of Tao.
Tao built the world and gave birth to people. The source of all things remains the same!
Fu Ting couldn't believe that this concept would be given through Tang Baihu's demonstration.
But looking at the smiling and approving light in his eyes, Fu Ting realized that it wasn't him who thought too much, but the other person, who just wanted to give this meaning?
"So, what you want to express is... deduction?"
Tang Baihu was stunned for a moment.
"No."
"What I want to express is the art of textiles!"
Fu Ting felt a headache. When he heard the word "textile", he wanted to explode.
It's obvious that Tang Baihu is good and has a lot of stuff.
However, I couldn't connect to his channel. This feeling was so uncomfortable!
Fu Ting felt that he was on the verge of a breakthrough, but just a little short of it!
Just a tiny bit missing.
He was so anxious that he started digging his toes into the ground and scratching his head. Veins appeared on his neck.
Tang Baihu looked at his struggle and suddenly thought of the time when he entered the illusion of "Textile Perfection".
At that time, no one gave me any enlightenment.
Just the process of understanding from the human vitality diagram to the world diagram took him countless years.
Although the feeling in the illusion was that one thought was eternal, Tang Baihu knew that he actually spent a lot of time.
It's just that those processes were erased by the power of the special rules of the illusion.
In other words, the illusion itself is a presentation of knowledge, and it only took Tang Baihu a moment to understand it.
But at that moment, he was brought to a time and space with different rules, and he experienced the world all over.
"What is it..." Fu Ting murmured anxiously.
Tang Baihu looked at him anxiously, a little amused, and said softly: "You are too obsessed with the way of presenting Tao."
Pay attention and stay still.
He felt that Tang Baihu's words were like thunder striking down, and he was instantly enlightened.
Before he could think about it, Tang Baihu's words continued to float behind him.
"What about deduction, what about weaving?"
"Every way of using power, in the final analysis, is not just the avenue, nor is it the rule?"
"I have shown you two worlds. These are two different worlds. One is seen by ordinary people, and the other is seen by array masters."
"In other words, it can only be seen through the inference technique you mentioned."
"But so what?"
Tang Baihu walked up to Fu Ting, who was completely frozen, and looked at him steadily.