I'm going, how long has it been? Has this kid grown up so old?

Seeing that the young man seemed to be seventy percent similar to him, Yang Feng was shocked and rushed up and said, "Ri Tian, ​​is it you?"

Why did I return to the spiritual world?”

"The world has its own way, and everything in the world follows the way of heaven, and people are no exception..." As if they didn't see him at all, Yang Ritian talked endlessly to everyone below.

Yang Feng's face darkened and he cursed: "Boy, when he saw my father, he didn't even look at him. You are unfilial son!"

Wow! With a slap, Yang Feng's palm passed through Yang Ritian's head. Yang Ritian did not react at all. He was still talking loudly, and was excited to preach the scriptures and theories.

Yang Feng was confused, looked at his palm deeply, and fell into confusion.

Is this my illusion or he illusion?

“Didn’t I say it earlier?

This is my dream! You have no intersection with the people in my dreams. They cannot sense you, and you cannot change them!"

At this time, Brahma walked up to Yang Feng and sneered.

Yang Feng frowned slightly: "Dream?

Is my son not there, it’s just a dream for you?

Is this an illusion?

Or is there something really happening?”

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, or does it dream of a butterfly dream of a Zhuang Zhou?

If you think it is illusion, it is illusion; if you think it is true, it is true."

It doesn't matter that he shrugged, Brahma said lightly: "Anyway, I have been staying in my dreams. To me, they are both real and illusory.

Sometimes it is true, sometimes it is illusory, but it’s just a moment of thought, it depends on which one I would believe at that time.”

Silence, Yang Feng stopped talking.

After thinking for a while, Yang Feng said again: "Can my son feel my existence?"

"Can!"

Nodded slightly, Brahma was just a thought, and Yang Feng's figure appeared in front of Yang Ritian casually.

Yang Ritian, who was giving a passionate speech, suddenly stopped and felt the familiar aura beside him. He turned his head stiffly and was shocked.

"Dad, when did you come down?"

"It's really my son!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng raised his hand and touched his head as tall as himself, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that I have grown up so big. How long have I been away?

It seems that it’s not long, why does it feel like it’s been more than ten years?”

"There is a beginning and abortion, and time is already empty, not to mention that this is just a dream for me?

If you want, I can take you to see what happened when he was eight."

Hearing his words, Brahma chuckled.

Yang Feng's eyes shook slightly, and he immediately realized: "Yes, everything in the world is just a roll of movie film.

Time and space do not exist, so where does the years and months come from?

It doesn't matter how long I've been gone.

But when I came down, I happened to be the scene where he grew up into a young man.

If I want, I can take a step forward and take a look when he was a child."

"You have a good understanding, no wonder you have come to my dream."

He nodded deeply and Brahma smiled.

Yang Ritian felt puzzled: "Dad, who are you talking to?"

Bang! Without saying a word, Yang Feng slapped Yang Ritian directly, instantly making Yang Ritian's cheeks red.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and Yang Ritian was immediately confused: "What are you doing, Dad? He hit me as soon as he met?

Did I do something wrong?”

"Don't mind!"

After taking a deep look at his palm, Yang Feng comforted: "I just see if you are real or not, whether this is a dream!"

"You want to know if you are in a dream. You can smoke yourself. What are you doing when you smoke me?"

"Hey, it hurts me to suck myself. You can feel the real touch as well, hahaha!"

"I'll go, you're really my dear.

So many years have passed, but it is still so unrestrained!”

Rolling his eyes, Yang Ritian was about to cry without tears, but he could already be sure that this was his own father, but... "Dad, why did you suddenly come down to earth?

After ascending to the divine realm, it is logical that you cannot go down to the realm easily?"

"I don't know this, maybe..." After pondering for a while, Yang Feng did not continue. Could it be that he had entered someone else's dream, and this person's dream is the world?

"Forget it, you're busy with yours.

I'll come to see you someday!"

As soon as Brahma finished speaking, Yang Feng's figure slowly disappeared.

Yang Ritian wanted to say something else, but he could no longer find the breath of his father, which made him very puzzled.

Even if his father just descended from the soul, he would never leave so quickly.

What's more, he could feel that Yang Feng was brought down with the divine body.

But how could it... disappear without a trace?

Strange! Yang Ritian touched his cheeks, which were still a little hot, frowned slightly, and then he looked at the believers below, and saw that they all looked at him with inexplicable expressions, wondering what had happened to him.

He knew in his heart that these people probably didn't see his father appearing just now, but they just saw his head tilted and his cheeks swollen?

I go, my dad's current realm is becoming more and more unfathomable.

I clearly have my mother's memory of the divine world, but I can't tell which trick he used. Tsk tsk! Yang Ritian exclaimed, and then continued to preach to the world and fulfilled his mission as an innate saint.

Yang Feng looked at it from the side, his eyes full of warmth. Then he smiled and looked at Brahma again and said, "That... Brother Brahma, don't you mind if I call you that, do you?

May I ask, how did I get here?"

"You have to ask yourself!"

"I?"

"Yes!"

Grinning, Brahma said lightly: "I am not a place where outsiders can come at will. Brother Tianming said that only those who have comprehended the source of the Great Dao can come here!"

"The source of the Avenue?"

"Yes, he said that the order of the world is controlled by the six realms, but above the six realms is the great way of chaos, from nothing to something, the root of all the universe.

Here I am one of the sources of the great way. Only those who understand the great way can reach this place and perceive my existence.

But I have only met Brother Tianming here, you are the second one."

So... Yang Feng scratched his head. Did he make a breakthrough in the understanding of Shinto?

When he was in the Holy Domain Academy, he understood the laws of the Heavenly Dao in order to learn the magic of heaven, and finally cultivated the forbidden art of heaven controlled by destiny, and understood the way of time and space.

Now that he has entered the dream of Brahma and saw Brahma, he said that he has understood the great way. Could it be that his understanding has reached a higher level?

Bang! Suddenly, Yang Feng was suspicious, and a light sound was made. Then Yang Feng suddenly felt a sudden pain in his palm. He quickly picked it up and looked, but he saw that at some point, a scar with golden light shining in the center of his palm was burning, which looked like a word called Sanskrit! "What are you doing?"

Yang Feng stared at Brahma for no reason, and saw the naughty child looking at him with a smirk, holding a red-burned seal in his hand.
Chapter completed!