Chapter 865 Ordinary is true (please subscribe)

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Feng Linwen was sitting in his luxurious VIP box, and the singing voice coming from the center of the stage surrounded him without any impurities.

Feng Linwen's hands followed the song, beating the beat, and his mind followed the singing and fell into a certain scene.

In an instant, Feng Linwen seemed to have traveled around the world.

Through singing, we witness the beauty of the world, the magnificence of the world, the magnificence of the world, and the sadness of the world.

This was something that Feng Linwen couldn't experience even if he went there himself.

Because to other worlds, Feng Linwen is always an 'outsider' and a passer-by.

He couldn't stay for a long time, and naturally he couldn't feel the true charm of that world for a long time.

That charm is engraved in the bones and souls of the people of that world.

The truest, most profound, and most incredible path should never be highbrow.

They should be simple, happy, painful, grounded, close by, and closely related.

This doesn’t just apply to spiritual practice.

Feng Linwen's aura became more and more ordinary.

His increasingly prosperous momentum was dissipating.

This dissipation is not convergence.

But really missing.

Just like Feng Linyi fought his way out of the crowd and stood on the top of countless people, but finally returned to the crowd and became an inconspicuous member among all living beings.

At this moment, Feng Linwen suddenly saw it!

Saw a lot of people!

I saw many people who were familiar to me but are now strangers.

Feng Linmo clearly remembered that the fat man who was cheering and crying for the singing together with several old foreign men in the stands was a security guard at a relatively famous museum in Zuxing.

But when you look at him again, what kind of security guard is he?

It was clearly a great Buddha, standing on the other side of the sea of ​​suffering, the Buddha who had attained the body of the Tathagata.

A proper tenth-level boss, a proper ancestor of Buddhism.

The beautiful girl, who was carrying a shopping basket and wearing cool clothes, was selling some small commodities. Upon closer inspection, she was clearly the true king of the Taoist sect.

Even the host that Feng Linyi paid a lot of money to hire...is also a level 10 star, but for some reason he concealed his true identity. Instead, he became famous as a fast-talking host in the entertainment industry.

They seemed to hide their true appearance.

But in fact... isn't this their true appearance?

There once was such a little story.

Roughly speaking, there are two people. One studied hard since childhood, worked hard and made progress when he grew up. When he retired after the age of sixty, he enjoyed fishing every day. The other person, who has been playing and doing nothing since he was a child, has made a living by fishing all his life. After he was sixty years old, he still fished by the river, and his skills were superb, and he always harvested a lot of money, which was enviable.

At first glance... the former seems to have gone through a lot more mistakes than the latter. After all, if the result is fishing in the abyss, then why not live a life of ease and ease when living a hard life?

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that this is not the case.

For the former, fishing is a hobby. If one day he doesn't want to fish anymore, he can still travel, go to the gym, go square dancing, or even find a young lady and have a twilight love affair with a 'rich man and a woman'.

But the latter was tied to the river, separated from the hard work he was good at, and had no other ability to survive at all.

No matter how much you loved it, when your love turns into work, you will only be bored day after day.

The result seems to be the same, but the latter loses the right to choose.

The same goes for spiritual practice.

When you are powerful enough to reach level nine or ten, you can return to your original nature and feel the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of mortals, even birth, old age, illness and death.

But they are the ones who are free.

Because birth, old age, illness and death will not really become a constraint or burden, and no one can really bully or make things difficult for them.

The hardships of life are only a temporary supplement, and will not become the mainstream, nor will they occupy the heart, break the will, turn a tough man into a coward, and destroy an innocent and lively girl into a mean-mouthed one. woman.

And mortals are just mortals.

What they have is not really owned, but loss is often real loss.

Feng Linwen walked out of his private room and walked into the crowd.

He was standing in the crowd. Ordinary people, even ordinary... or extraordinary people below level nine, could not identify him and would not notice any difference between him and other people.

Feng Linwen did not change his appearance, but what was distorted was a certain will of the universe, which obscured the real world in some sense from the perspective of others.

Where is Feng Linwen?

This is not the first time he has opened his eyes to see the world!

At this moment, an employee of Feng Linyi's company walked up to Feng Linyi and handed him a bottle of soda.

This ancient drink is only enjoyed by some antiques today.

"Do you think this world is surprising?" the employee asked Feng Linyi.

Feng Linwen recalled it carefully, and then said: "Your name is... Qiao Tianming?"

The employee smiled and said, "You can also call me Master Qiao!"

"Fifth Master Qiao? Qiao...Fifth Master?" Feng Linwen finally reacted when he heard this title.

There once was a huge social organization across the galaxy, and the leader of this organization... was Mr. Qiao.

However, this kind of social organizations are usually the urinals of politicians.

When I use it, I have to use it. After I use it, it smells bad and I kick it under the bed.

Master Qiao Wu's club was wiped out overnight, and Qiao Wu's whereabouts became a mystery.

Feng Linwen didn't expect that such a giant Buddha would be hidden in his small temple.

"It's nothing surprising. I also heard that there is a level 10 being who likes to hang out in the streets and alleys and attract some customers that he likes." Mr. Qiao said casually.

Above level six, there is actually a certain amount of spiritual resonance within the soul or soul when communicating.

By communicating this way, you will understand the other party's meaning more clearly and thoroughly.

So Feng Linyi keenly caught the fact that Fifth Master Qiao said 'he' instead of 'she'.

"This is really... everyone has them!" Feng Linwen had long known that there would be no shortage of tenth-level powerhouses under the command of the Galaxy Federation.

After all, if such a huge civilization wants to suppress the stars and rivers in the sky, it is impossible to move out those existences above level ten if something happens.

But on the surface, it seems that the level ten exposed is not that many.

It seems that even the returned Ancient Immortal Buddha has exposed a little more than Level 10 of Xinghe.

Now it seems that most of these tenth-level galaxies can't bear the word "ordinary", they are just like light and dust.

Feng Linwen even suddenly wondered if he had ever taken care of the business of that special hobby level 10...

Thinking of this, Feng Linyi couldn't help but shudder.

Then he shook his head quickly: "Impossible! I have always been very careful, and I don't have much contact in this area. I shouldn't be so 'lucky'. Maybe... Yunlang has such an experience?"

"If it's him, I really can't tell!"

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