Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 1190

Small village.

It is already summer, but this year's climate seems to be a bit abnormal, and the weather is a bit cold.

Li Fan was sitting under the peach tree, drinking tea, and reading with a book.

"Is Xiao Li at home?"

Outside the small courtyard, the voice of the second uncle came.

"Yes, please come in."

When Li Fan opened his mouth, Gong Ya had already stepped forward to open the door.

I saw the second uncle and Uncle Zhang walking in together.

"Second uncle, Uncle Zhang, why are you here? Please sit down."

Li Fan put down the book, smiled and said:
"Gong Ya, go get some tea."

Gong Ya went to pour tea, while the Second Uncle and Uncle Zhang were sitting next to Li Fan. There seemed to be a trace of hesitation on the face of the Second Uncle, not knowing how to speak.

"Second uncle, what's the matter? But it's okay to say."

Hearing this, the second uncle said:

"Xiao Li, it's like this... I had a dream last night."

Li Fan was puzzled: "Dream?"

The second uncle nodded and said:

"I dreamed that our village was in a disaster, the roads were cut off, and the houses collapsed...In the black fog, ghosts ran around, and the villagers were swallowed and gnawed by ghosts...Even a blade of grass, Not even a tree can survive..."

His expression was serious.

Li Fan heard the words, but smiled and said:
"Second uncle, don't worry, this is just a dream in Nanke. Go to bed early and get up early, practice more, don't worry, you have worries every day, and dreams at night."

But the second uncle was in a hurry and said:
"Xiao Li, you don't know, it's not just me, Lao Wang also had the same dream as me!"

"This is definitely going to cause a big problem!"

Hearing this, Li Fan couldn't help being surprised, the two had the same dream?
This sounds very strange...

He looked at Uncle Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, did you also dream about it?"

Uncle Zhang nodded and said:

"The content of my dream is less, only the black fog descending... But, it seems that there are also ghosts in the fog."

Li Fan pondered for a while, and said, "So...you came to me to...interpret your dream?"

The second uncle nodded and said:

"That's right, this dream is very similar to the few words that the great dancer said back then, and he is probably dead, so I want you to see..."

Li Fan was curious, and said, "Dancing God, what did you say?"

The second uncle said: "I also can't remember clearly, and I only remembered a few sentences in the past few days... It seems to be, what... The village is ruined, people are dead, and the grass is gone, the past has become soil... Don't Forgot everything."

The village is destroyed, the people die, and the grass is exhausted?In the past, the supreme has become soil?
Li Fan felt that this dance master... really can fool around...

Another moth made by him...

However, Li Fan also paid attention to it, and immediately said:

"Then, I will interpret the dream for you two."

Li Fan paused and said:
"Fog is colorless, it is born alternately between day and night, when the tide rises and falls, it appears, it is white during the day, and black at night."

"And the darkest time is the dawn. The black mist you dreamed has nothing to do with the mist, but has something to do with the time of day. When the day has not yet appeared, it is now at the peak of the night."

"At this time, when people's hearts are frightened and people's minds are depressed, it is easy to see ghosts rampant and devouring souls."

He smiled slightly and said, "But after all, it's already dawn."

"After the dawn, you will finally see the light. When the day comes, you will find that the mist in the night is as intoxicating as pearls."

The second uncle and Uncle Zhang were both thoughtful.

"Xiao Li, I understand what you mean...But, the words of Tiao Dashen can often be realized in the end. Even if there is a turning point, when the time comes, the villagers..."

Li Fan smiled and said:
"If a disaster happens, the villagers should go out to avoid the disaster first, and that's fine."

"The sky is big and the earth is big, there is no room for shelter."

The second uncle and Uncle Zhang were speechless for a while.

And Li Fan said:

"Gong Ya, bring the pen and ink."

Gong Ya immediately brought up the pen and ink.

"Uncle Zhang, do you still remember the calendar left by Master Tiao on your wall?"

Li Fan asked a question.

Uncle Zhang nodded and said:
"Of course, there is only one calendar left. Tiao Dashen said that when the last calendar is also torn off, everyone will die."

Li Fan said with a leisurely smile:

"Then, if I tell you that not only the last calendar will not disappear, but the other calendars will reappear, can you believe it?"

He found that Uncle Zhang and the Second Uncle really believed in the Great Dancer.

Therefore, we still have to start with the prophecies of the great gods and give them some confidence.

Otherwise, at the beginning, he just prepared to study those wall calendars by himself, and he didn't plan to tell others.

The pen and ink have been served, and Li Fan picks up the pen.

He started painting...

This time, he drew the third wall calendar!
The one with the word God!
Over the past few days, he has pondered over and over again. With the basis of the Immortal Dao and the Holy Dao Calendar, he feels that he has the confidence to deduce the content of the Shinto Calendar.

When the paintbrush fell, Su Baiqian, Dugu Yuqing, Qingchen, etc. beside him all moved, and they looked over in surprise.

"Master, do you want to reappear the time and space of the divine way?"

……

Forbidden world, Jiuzhou earthquake.

All kinds of visions are emerging between heaven and earth.

It seems that there is a fire from the sky, burning all life; there is a hurricane sweeping across the river, destroying everything; there is a continuous sound of thunder, shaking the sky...

It seems that an earthquake broke out and the earth shook violently; there was a flood pouring down on the world, and the people were devastated; there were all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and ants passing through the world...

"The earth is shaking and the sky is shaking, this is the phenomenon of the earth shaking and the sky is shaking!"

"The entire Nine Continents feel it. What kind of earthquake is this? Has anyone walked through the taboo road in ancient legends?"

"This is the true meaning of the Golden World. The taboo road can finally be passed, and we have hope!"

……

But, right now.

Suddenly, there were two beams of astonishing eyes, which reached the forbidden world in an instant, and crossed over the Jiuzhou of the forbidden world.

These two eyes seemed to be able to swallow even the darkness. Wherever they went, they covered the sky and the sun, making the world seem to have entered a dark night!

"The darkness of that day has reappeared!"

"Darkness, it's the darkness that made the move. The road to the creation of the world, the earthquake and the earth-shattering, this aroused the fear of the darkness!"

"Will it be strangled?"

The world is in panic.

Two beams of darkness, like the light of eyes, appeared in the sky above the Kunlun Holy Land in an instant.

The current Kunlun Holy Land is almost about to become a world, and it is about to leave Jiuzhou, but when these two eyes come, there is a sudden change!

When the darkness comes, it seems to cut off the connection between this newborn world and the ocean of cause and effect, and block the interweaving of time and space.

The entire new world of Kunlun Holy Land that was about to be born suddenly fell into eternal darkness at this moment.

"The Dark One!"

"The one who is supremely dark?!"

"Darkness has struck again. Is this a repeat of fate? The Taiyin Empress and Sun Ancient Emperor were once killed, but now they are reborn, but the ending is still the same?..."

At this moment, everyone in the Kunlun Holy Land was extremely nervous.

The whole world seems to have been plunged into darkness, and in the darkness, Ziling, Lin Jiuzheng, Lu Rang, Wu Dade, Mu Qianning, Wu Xiaokun, etc., who have already lit the holy fire, are like the faint light of dawn , To be swallowed by that darkness!
Of course, it is at this moment.

boom!
It seems that there are nine days above, and a stroke falls.

Bringing up the endless time and space of the divine way, it spreads across, and even the darkness suddenly disappears.

A dark cosmic floating soil, as if summoned from death.

That is……

The remnants of the Shinto civilization that once died!
On the land of Shinto civilization, there is no trace of verve, and the black mist is pervasive, like fairy land and holy land, infected by darkness, and on the steps of time in the depths of God Realm, a girl in a black dress, He closed his eyes indifferently.

Beside her, there is nothing at all, unlike the Dark One and the Stopper, who are accompanied by the Dark Flame and the Dark Rose.

And this moment.

In the holy land of Kunlun, in a certain mountain forest, a middle-aged man subconsciously looked at the floating soil of the God Realm, and suddenly lost his voice:

"little monkey……?"

Ao Wushuang was extremely surprised and surprised...

……

Does anyone remember this little monkey... Good night.

(End of this chapter)