The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Facing the faint light of the old oil lamp, Fugui looked at the half piece of paper again and again.

Then he threw it to Li Chuyi again, with a rare hint of disdain on his face.

"He alone is worthy of being the most affectionate person in the life world? A pair of eyes is just a wish."

Li Chuyi immediately smiled awkwardly. He almost forgot that the old man in front of him might be the real number one, a person with pure love and invincibility.

"This is a mistake on my part. Xin Zi Xian is not worthy of this title."

He hurriedly put the piece of paper away, and then drank a few drinks as an apology.

"Fugui, I now know that there are eight immortal lives: counterfeiting, borrowing, gambling, killing, heart, drama, money, and tools."

"Do you know of any immortal destiny?"

Fugui nodded, "I know one thing, the word formation."

"Array?"

Li Chuyi was a little confused. He felt that this word, like the word "kill", was quite common.

"Fugui, does the 'formation' here refer to formations, or formation cultivation? I also like to study formations, and I think I have a good talent, and my attainments are quite good now."

Hearing this, Fugui nodded first and then shook his head.

"The formation here is much more complicated than you think."

"Let me give you an example. About a hundred thousand years ago, I went deep into Chaos. The reason why I went to Chaos was naturally to find a way to fill my fourth money eye."

"At that time, I accidentally met a person who was cultivating the formation calligraphy. He was one of the thousands of beings in our area."

"And his opponent is a master of the great power of power. He is unparalleled in power and invincible."

"Do you know how the formation builder did it?"

"He directly tore that creature apart alive."

"It's not a general split, but according to childhood, youth, youth, and adulthood. This kind of division directly splits that creature into ten parts."

In the dimness, Fugui's eyes looked a little heavy.

"Then, he set up formations for the ten creatures of different age groups in turn. Each formation was a sure kill."

"For example, when he dealt with that infant creature, the formation he set up was very simple."

"It means to derive a real world, put that creature in it, let him grow up, marry a wife, and have children."

"Then the world will face a horrific disaster that cannot be prevented."

"And that creature plays the role of savior."

"But in the end he will find that the future cannot be changed, only heavy despair."

Fugui took a deep breath, "What I saw at that time was that at the end, that creature had no choice but to kill all his relatives and friends, even his wife and children."

"Because they would face something more terrifying than death while they were alive, so he had no choice but to take matters into his own hands and give them a ride."

"And when that creature was about to commit suicide, the light appeared, and the real savior, the one who could save everything, appeared."

Fugui stopped and his tone was quite deep.

"My expression may be a little inaccurate, but for that creature, all the efforts he made when facing a disaster were in the most correct direction."

"But when real hope appeared, he felt so desperate and helpless."

"And this is the person who built the formation, using regret and self-blame as the formation, allowing one-tenth of that creature to completely lock himself up."

"There are nine more formations like this."

"And the person who has mastered the power of the avenue has no room for resistance at all and can only be at his mercy."

I don't know when the night wind got a little stronger. It was probably a bit cool in the late autumn night.

The old stall owner, hunched over, moved the old oil lamp into the house, and the light suddenly became a little brighter.

"Master Fugui, do you want some wine? It's getting colder and colder these days. It's good to have some wine at night to warm your stomach."

"Excuse me, please have two more cups."

"Hey, sir, what are you talking about? We neighbors and those farming outside the city are not all under your care, otherwise our lives would be difficult."

After a while, two pots of boiled rice wine were brought to the table.

Fugui said: "It's similar to how we cultivate money. We think that everything of value is money."

"Those who practice the word formation think that everything in front of them is a formation, and even using human nature as a formation is extremely common for them."

"More than that, they are extremely good at taking things apart. They can tear anything into pieces."

"As mentioned just now, they can even split a living being into ten different individuals according to its growth trajectory."

When Li Chu heard this, he felt a little awe-inspiring.

He probably found the answer to what happened to Xinjia.

She must have encountered some kind of magic spell that separated her emotions and desires.

It can only be said that among immortals, it is indeed difficult to distinguish between high and low. It mainly depends on the specific composition of the living beings who practice.

"The formation character Immortal Life looks really fierce." Li Chuyi said solemnly.

Fugui shook his head and sighed: "Who says it's not the case?"

"Many worlds have formations or formations."

"But the word 'formation' of the Formation Word Immortal is not like a toy compared to those."

Li Chuyi poured a glass of wine for the two of them and agreed with this statement.

He thought for a while and then said: "Actually, with the word 'formation' added to the immortal destiny, I have already seen nine of the thirteen."

"In addition, I once encountered a strange thing, that is, a man could be full after only eating his fifth bowl of rice."

"Behind this, there should be an immortal destiny."

"So there are thirteen immortal lives, and there are actually ten of them."

Li Chuyi immediately told Dongfang Xiujie about paying the king.

After hearing this, Fugui narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said: "Listening to what you said, it should be another magical destiny."

"Although I don't admit that I am a serious practitioner of the Eight Classics, I have actually practiced the immortal destiny."

"But the more I practice, the more curious I become."

"How on earth were these Thirteen Immortal Destinies conceived? Why can they even swallow the Great Dao?"

"There must be a basic truth to all this, right?"

"How can it be explained away by just two words of miracle?"

Li Chuyi shrugged, who knows?

You probably have to become one of the calligraphy immortals to know these things.

The two of them continued drinking and chatting. Fugui usually listened happily, but when they talked about the word "heart", they would occasionally show dissatisfaction, thinking that it had tarnished the word "affection".

In the blink of an eye, there was already a glimmer of light on the horizon.

Among the wine stalls in the deep alley, only Li Chuyi and the other two were still there. As for the old stall owner, he was sleeping soundly on the counter.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I stayed up late at night."

Fugui stood up, stretched out, and said with a smile: "Even though I live alone very early, I still try to go home as early as possible every night."

On the side, Li Chuyi gave a thumbs up happily.

"The most affectionate and well-deserved title."

"Xin Zi Xian, he is not worthy."