The first thousand one hundred and twenty-ninth chapters potted plant enlightenment
“Maha maha!”
In Qin Mu's dream, small Qin Mu shook his head and spoke in a language that no one could understand. They sorted out Ling Tianzun's notes, each had their own insights, and then sat together and started arguing.
Not only did they quarrel, they also fought. Using Ling Tianzun's magical powers that they each understood, a group of little ones yelled and fought together.
There are many small Qin Mu's who have their own strengths, but none of them can fully display Ling Tianzun's magical power. At most, they can only display fragments.
But even so, Qin Mu's dream world was thrown into chaos, and one dream after another was broken.
When a dream is broken, a new dream is created, and they are always trapped in Qin Mu's dream.
Suddenly, one of the small Qin Mu waved his hand, and it seemed that time had stopped. However, this was not that time had stopped, but that matter had stopped, and all the particles that made up matter had stopped moving.
It seemed that even Qin Mu's dream had stopped.
Many small Qin Mu were motionless, even their eyes could not move, including the small Qin Mu who used the magic power of matter stillness and could not move.
"Failed."
A loud voice came, and Qin Mu woke up from his dream. The dream world collapsed, and those small Qin Mu also disappeared like light smoke.
Qin Mu stretched himself and poured himself a cup of tea. Many thoughts he had while dreaming came to his mind.
He drank tea, sorted out these thoughts, yawned when he put down the tea cup, and fell asleep again.
The dream reappeared, and many little Qin Mu poked their heads out of the dream, and then jumped out.
The little Qin Mu in this dream, with the knowledge that Qin Mu compiled, has a more profound understanding of matter than the Qin Mu in the last dream.
Many small Qin Mu people were sitting together, looking serious, discussing.
"Maha!"
"Gooji!"
They had a lively discussion, but they had different opinions and divided into many factions.
Each faction could not convince the other, so they had no choice but to go to war. In the end, the Guji faction defeated the Maha faction and the Chigujigu group, and won a great victory. They tied up the poor little guys and knelt in rows.
The leader of the Guji sect, Little Qin Mu, raised his arms and shouted, and the responders gathered below. Many little Qin Mu of the Guji sect joined forces to display magical powers that are not easy to deal with.
In the dream, everything in the world was still, but the little Qin Mu from the Guji sect could move. They couldn't help but smile and show off to the bound heretical little Qin Mu.
Suddenly, their magical powers seemed to have undergone different changes, and each of the petite Qin Mu seemed to become a little younger.
The young Qin Mu from the Guji sect were puzzled and were discussing what went wrong, but they saw that everyone was getting younger and younger, and soon turned into a bunch of bare-butt little dolls, babbling with serious faces.
The grand voice sounded again: "It failed again this time."
Before the voice could finish, the dream began to collapse. The little butt-bare babies looked up and cried loudly, and the dream disappeared like smoke.
The tea in the pot had lost its flavor, so Qin Mu made another pot and drank tea while sorting out his thoughts and insights.
He is the first person in the world to create magical powers, but even for him, understanding Ling Tianzun's magical powers was full of twists and turns.
If he had followed the step-by-step approach, I'm afraid he would have made mistakes, just like those little people in dreams who died thousands of times.
Fortunately, he obtained the Infinite Kalpa Sutra of Brahma King Buddha and entered the Taoism in a dream. He could use his dreams to deduce and find the only correct path from countless deaths.
I fell asleep again. In my sleep, the little Qin Mu's knowledge and accumulation were deeper than the last time they fell asleep.
However, this time, the differences among the little Qin Mu in the dream became more serious. They were almost in separate factions, and no one agreed with anyone else.
They were killing each other until the sky was dark. It was obvious that Qin Mu was more unscrupulous and unrestrained in his sleep. Since he couldn't convince the other party, he simply destroyed the other party, just like a big devil.
And they are a bunch of big devils.
Qin Mu had no choice but to divide the dreams one by one to prevent them from getting together. However, these little guys communicated through the dreams and still believed that the other party was a heretic and must be destroyed.
They actually broke through their dreams and fought together. There was another melee and a rough fight. Suddenly, a little Qin Mu used his own spiritual power that was not easy to change. Everyone was getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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Soon, a group of Qin Mu, who were less than a foot tall, with gray hair and long beards reaching the ground, beat each other tremblingly with crutches, and raised their crutches to knock each other on the head.
Qin Mu woke up again, dispersed the dream, and after sorting it out, he persisted in falling asleep again.
Not long after, he woke up again and failed again.
The Sutra of Infinite Tribulations seems to have encountered an unsolvable problem. Ling Tianzun's material is not easy to use and has magical powers. It is so difficult that it is more than abnormal? It is simply unsolvable!
If Qin Mu had understood step by step, tens of thousands of years would have passed by now, and he would have died countless times!
And each time the way of death is different and strange!
Qin Mu fell into dreams again and again, looking for a glimmer of possibility among thousands of mistakes.
This time in the dream, suddenly a small Qin Mu in the dream used his magical power, a mysterious and mysterious sound sounded, and mist poured out.
The other Xiaoqiao Qin Mu was stunned and looked at this scene in a daze.
The fog enveloped them wider and wider, covering them. After a long time, the fog dissipated, leaving only a pile of dead bones on the ground.
This time it also failed.
Qin Mu dispersed his dream, but was surprised and happy. He jumped up and walked around excitedly, unable to hide his excitement.
Although he also failed this time, he saw the dawn of victory.
He has already touched the path of magical power that cannot be easily transformed by matter. Although he is only at the starting point of this path, if he continues to explore, he will definitely be able to comprehend this magical power!
He jumped out of the potted plant world and went outside. When he walked out of the room, he saw green mountains and green waters outside, white clouds, Long Qilin was lying in the shade of the tree, and Yan'er was feeding him bayberries.
Qin Mu was startled. Before he entered the potted plant, the bayberry had just bloomed, and it was still the Yangchun season.
And now that the bayberry has matured, hasn’t half a year passed?
He looked around and saw that there were ripe wild fruits all over the mountains and plains, but no one was picking them.
"I am not the smartest person in the world. If it were not for the Infinite Kalpa Sutra, it would have taken me a hundred thousand years to reach this stage of enlightenment."
Qin Mu took a few breaths of air, and the fragrance of fruits filled the air.
Without disturbing Yan'er and Long Qilin, he returned to the room, entered the potted plant, and continued to meditate.
Long Qilin turned around, looked at the house, and said: "The leader has been in there for a year and a half, but he still hasn't come out. Is it really that difficult for Ling Tianzun to have magical powers?"
Yan'er's figure has now returned to normal and she is in good shape. She smiled at him and said, "Young master, it's good to stay a little longer. We can just go sightseeing together."
The little native came squeaking from the woods, dragging a big white rhinoceros. The white rhinoceros was so big that it looked like a small mountain. He knocked it unconscious.
"Moo." The little uncle said with a serious face.
The smoker puffed out a puff of fire and cooked the white rhinoceros. The little guy sat next to the cooked white rhinoceros and ate hard.
Over the past year or so, he has learned to take care of himself.