Chapter 745

True and false, false and true, false and true.

I'm waiting for you. Dan yuan's time is the time to meet me.

This is what the woman with skeleton face said in the dream of looking for immortals.

It seems to be said to the fairy seeker, but when you think about it carefully, it is said to the dreamer.

And Ning Tao, he is the one who seeks dreams.

Now let's understand what the skeleton woman said. Every sentence has a special meaning.

True and false, false and true. Isn't this the woman who looks for immortals and hangs herself? They are as like as two peas of Dan, who look for them. But they are just skin bags.

It's true and false. Isn't it the woman with skeleton face hidden in the dream of finding immortals? She doesn't look like the spirit of seeking Zudan at all, but she is really the spirit of seeking Zudan.

And this sentence, I wait for you. When Dan yuan is round, it is when you and I meet. Dan yuan may mean that you need to eat a whole ancestral pill to see her, or you may need to refine a fairy pill level ancestral pill and eat it to see her.

One of these two possibilities must be true.

In fact, the answer has always been around him.

The pill spirit of seeking ancestral pill is the original baby of the pill fairy in the ancient times. She is hidden in the past time and space. Seeking ancestral pill is the medium to meet her. If the media is not mature, how can you see the complete Danling?

It's like taking a bus. He only bought a ticket for one stop, but Dan Ling, who is looking for Zu Dan, is waiting for him at the tenth stop. How can he reach the terminal to meet him?

This is his sudden inspiration and extended thinking.

"It seems that I have to find a way to meet the conditions of Dan yuan. It's a waste of Yang Shou for me to come in like this." Ning Tao's heart was dark, and the fog shrouded in his heart dissipated.

Then he sat cross legged behind the woman's head.

He goes in and Yuanying goes out.

The next second, he entered the woman's brain world.

The waves of her life are carrying the waves of her consciousness.

One day, hours later, she picked wild flowers on the grass. She picked one after another. A butterfly suddenly flew and perched on a wild chrysanthemum. The colorful wings were very beautiful. She threw away a bunch of wild flowers in her hand and ran after the butterfly on the grass full of wild flowers. The grass was sprinkled with crisp laughter like a silver bell

She grew up and sat at the window of an attic, dressing in the mirror. Another pear tree in front of the window is covered with green pears, one round and big. A young scholar climbed up the pear tree. He was dressed in simple clothes, but he had a beautiful face. His eyebrows revealed the scholar's elegant temperament. The scholar was a young man lying in bed. He saw her sitting in front of the window dressing. Her eyes were opposite. They looked at each other and smiled

She eloped with him and came to live in this remote place, but before long, the scholar fell ill

One memory after another was presented to Ning Tao in the form of "photos" and "videos", and his mood was also infected. When she is happy, he also feels happy. He felt sad when she was sad.

Suddenly, a special memory came into Ning Tao's sight.

The beginning of that memory was shrouded in a thick fog, in which she stood nervous and at a loss.

Ning Tao plunged into that memory.

"You come, you come..." a woman's voice came from the depths of the fog.

This voice is very familiar to Ning Tao. It is the voice of the spirit of seeking ancestral Dan.

The woman followed her voice, and what she saw was what Ning Tao saw, and what she felt was what Ning Tao felt. The ground here is flat and neat, but you can't see the ground. There is nothing around. No matter how you walk, you won't touch anything.

Before long, a woman sitting cross legged on the ground came into the woman's sight.

The woman was dressed in red like fire, and her black hair was randomly spread on her shoulders, up to her waist.

"You... Are you calling me?" The woman asked carefully, "who are you?"

The woman in red suddenly turned her head, and a skeleton face without flesh and blood appeared in front of the woman.

"Here you are." Said the skeleton faced woman, as if she were talking to a friend who had known each other for many years.

"Ghost!" The woman turned and ran.

Ning Tao wanted to turn around to see the red skeleton, but he couldn't turn around.

The voice of the red skeleton suddenly came from behind: "true or false, false or true, false or true... When I wait for you, when Dan yuan is the time when you and I meet."

The same dream, the same words.

Ning Tao withdrew from the woman's brain world and returned to his own body.

Yuan Ying goes in and he goes out.

When he opened his eyes, nothing had changed. He was still in this humble house. He stood up as like as two peas. He looked up at the young man's face on the bed, exactly the same as the one who climbed up the pear tree in the dream.

"Hum..." the unconscious woman woke up and looked at the roof overhead with confused eyes. She saw the white Ling hanging on the beam and the starry sky emerging from the broken hole in the roof.

This is not hell.

She seemed to realize something. She got up from the ground and saw Ning Tao behind her and her late husband lying in bed. At that moment, she was stunned, then opened her mouth and screamed, "ah"

Ning Tao didn't stop her, but just looked at her quietly.

"You, who are you?" The woman is very nervous.

Ning Tao said, "I am..."

He didn't go on.

It doesn't matter who he is.

As soon as he leaves, this past time and space will collapse, his traces will be erased, and nothing will remain. He saved him now, but after everything returned, she would still hang herself. This is her destiny. It can't be changed or changed.

"You, how can you be in my home?" The woman's mood was out of control: "my husband has just passed away. You and I never know each other. Don't you come to my room to pollute my innocence? Get out!"

Ning Tao nodded and walked to the door.

The woman looked at Ning Tao nervously, with fear and confusion in her eyes.

Good. Why did a man come out of the house?

Ning Tao came to the door. The door was kicked open by him, and the latch was broken, but it was open. He stretched out his hand and went out.

"Did you save me?" The woman couldn't help asking.

Ning Tao stopped, turned around and looked at her, then nodded: "well, my name is Ning Tao, I come from... Far away."

"Why did you save me?" Asked the woman.

Ning Tao was silent and said, "I can't save you."

With that, he turned and left, and then walked on.

The woman chased the door and opened her mouth to cry, but there was no sound in the end.

Ning Tao disappeared into the night.

The woman reached out and closed the door.

A figure flashed and came under the window again.

Ning Tao came back again and quietly put his head in front of a broken hole in the window paper to spy on the woman in the room.

The young woman knelt in front of the bed and stroked the young husband's face. She cried every step, but tears ran down her cheeks. She cried for a while, then got up and went under the beam, picked up the stool she had kicked down, climbed up, reached out and grabbed the knotted Bai Ling, and then put her neck in.

Ning Tao's heart was filled with sadness and gave birth to an impulse to rush in again to save her. Saving a person's life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. As a natural middleman between good and evil, how can he refuse to save his life? But even if he saves her again, what's the use? Her husband is dead and her heart is dead. Even if the past time and space with his intervention will not return to zero, she will still commit suicide.

If he saves her ten times, she will commit suicide ten times.

The previous search for immortals was the same. Even if he could save her in the Daming Palace, she would still die. He couldn't change anything.

Then rush in to save people. It's not life, and there's nothing to save people. Saving people's life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. On the contrary, it makes her experience another heartbreaking and then die.

"Husband, my concubine will come down to accompany you now. Wait for me. Don't go far on the huangquan road..." the woman suddenly stepped down her stool and hung it on the beam.

Ning Tao didn't move, but just looked at her hanging on the beam.

The woman kicked a few times and then slowly stopped.

Two tears rolled out of Ning Tao's eyes, but he couldn't do anything in the face of such a tragic thing, which was a very painful thing for him, a natural middleman of good and evil.

After a while, Ning Tao came into the room.

The woman has died.

Ning Tao took him down from Bai Ling and put her with her husband. He looked at the young couple on the bed and said softly, "I can't help you at all. I can only put you together. I hope you can meet on the huangquan road and be husband and wife in the next life."

After a half silence, he recited: "I breathe in the womb and hear the sound of the road."

When!

When the divine bell rings, the sound of the avenue goes up and down.

He is neither a monk nor a Taoist. He can't read the Sutras of monks and Taoists. He can only use the first sentence of his "your Sutra" to pass the poor dead.

He stood quietly in the room for a while, and then recited the termination mantra of the death talisman.

Space distortion, the feeling of crossing the space-time tunnel, reappears again, and finally the side effect of death.

"Brother Ning, brother Ning, wake up..." the voice of soft voice.

Ning Tao couldn't open his eyes and had no strength. It felt like a baby just coming out of the womb.

In a daze, he felt that he had been placed in the hard and slippery place again, and there was water pouring down, which brought him a sense of peace.

"Lord, take medicine." The sound of soft sounds.

Ning Tao: "

Sadness is still there, but the goblin of the soft family has a good medicine to cure sadness. (https:)