The "disappearing" spiritual practitioners didn't know what they were about to meet.

To be precise, their cognition of their own status quo is also very ignorant.

It seems that just one day, in front of them is no longer a cage full of flesh and blood, nor is it a new house with slightly better conditions and no one missing from time to time, but after all, it does not bring them too much emotion, but... …

A patch of warm, sloshing water?

……

……

The experience of spiritual practitioners in the mirror of three lives begins with "birth".

This is the result of careful consideration by Guanlan and Yue Wuyu.In the eyes of the two of them, only when they have truly experienced the ignorant childhood that a person should have, the youth who learned art, and then the youth who can understand the responsibilities on their shoulders and can support a small piece of sky, can this group of spiritual cultivators be able to support themselves? , is truly "alive".

So, after several months of soaking in the amniotic fluid, the spiritual practitioners who were selected as the first batch to try finally came to the moment when they saw the brand new world before them for the first time.

The flow of time in the Mirror of Three Lives can be controlled by the owner.Although in the perception of spiritual practitioners, I have indeed spent a long time.But in Guanlan and Yuewuyu, they didn't wait too long.

In order for the monks to adapt to the 33rd Heaven in the future, Guanlan chose a place of birth for them that was a common town in the 33rd Heaven before the seal of magic energy broke.

Because of the abundance of aura, there is often no such thing as a "mortal" in the vast world.But not everyone can practice, even if they are mortals, there are differences in talent.

It still takes into account the adaptation of spiritual practitioners.Although in terms of birth environment, Guanlan deliberately made all spiritual practices not much different.But in terms of cultivation talent, Guanlan did not intervene, but directly let the spiritual practitioners explore their own ability level.

Of course, it is still too early to say "groping" with a group of newborn radish heads.

What they can do now is just eat, sleep, and at most, be carried into the alley by their parents and family members, and get together with other families who also gave birth to children during this period.

Parents talked about the difficulty of raising their children, and then compared the children's adaptability to Reiki.The children looked at each other in the arms of their parents, their black eyes bumped into each other, and they could all see the blankness in each other's eyes.

Spiritual practitioners have realized that their living environment has changed a lot.However, they don't understand the reasons for these changes, let alone how to deal with them.

Speaking of "coping" though...

"Wow ah ah!"

Among the crowd, the only one who was not a real spiritual practice, but a phantom baby woven by the mirror of three lives began to cry.

The cry immediately diverted the attention of the crowd who had been talking lively, and they all said, "Ah, this baby cries so loudly, I'm afraid she will become Lexiu in the future!"

"Go, go, what kind of music cultivator? I think this child can cry so loudly at such a young age, which shows that his health is really good. In the future, he will become an individual cultivator!"

"It's better to be a sword repairer."

"What's so good about sword repair? People in their tens of years can't earn a few spirit stones. All day long, I can only hold a sword, go up the mountain and down the field to find spirit beasts to eat..."

"Mother, why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and go home to nurse!"

Reminded by the enthusiastic neighbors, the mother of the crying child hurried away with the child in her arms.There was a sound of good-natured laughter in the alley. After laughing, he turned his face to see his own child.

The spiritual practitioners who were stuffed into the baby's body were watched like this, but they didn't seem to feel anything, and they were still immersed in their own world.

If the one who raised them was a woman who actually gave birth to a child, by now, they might have realized that something was wrong.

Even though spiritual practitioners have not experienced any teaching like babies, the years they have lived have left some marks on them.

Fight for strength when food appears, shrink in the corner at other times, try to reduce your sense of existence, and prevent Moxiu from picking yourself away...

In the current 33 Chongtian, this is an extremely common move.But in the past 33 Chongtian, it seemed very unusual.

Fortunately, it's just an illusion here.The couple in the chat and the past every time, ignore the inappropriateness of the child.When it gets dark, just like every day before, take the baby home, feed it, put it to sleep...

The woman was already very sleepy, but her hands kept patting the child's body.

This is the warmth and security that spiritual practitioners have never experienced since their birth.Slowly, they also fell asleep.

The days passed by.

In the beginning, every hour or two, Guanlan and Yue Wuyu would observe the situation in the mirror of Sansheng.

In the back, the observation gap is lengthened, and the time flow in the mirror is also accelerated again.

Unknowingly, spiritual practitioners have grown into five or six-year-old children.

Compared with ordinary five or six-year-old children, they are particularly quiet.

Years of stable life have made them understand that there is no need to snatch food, and home is an absolutely safe place.But when they face the outside world, their reactions are still very slow.It is often necessary to ask a few words before I can get a clear answer-fortunately, I can speak.

At this time, their living range is no longer the alley where they were born, but they leave the alley and face the bustling and lively streets.

In the beginning, I was led by my parents to go shopping.Going to the back, holding the copper plate given by my parents in my hand, I went to find the oil shop by myself, and went home to cook with oil.

Thinking of the egg falling into the frying pan and the tangy aroma that was quickly stimulated by the oil, Lingxiu, who was wearing a child's shell, couldn't help swallowing.

Over the past few years, these spiritual practitioners have begun to reveal their personal characteristics.For example, the current one is rounder than his companions.Don't ask, just ask.

The uncles and aunts in the alley often tease him, saying that he loves food so much, and he must find a food cultivator to worship him in the future.When he returned from his studies, he rented a small shop on the street in front of his house, and let everyone have a taste of his craft.

For the people in the 33rd Heaven at this time, there are two forms of practice.Like all the immortals in the rumors, it is a category to pursue the Dao and strive for longevity.Treating apprenticeship as going to school, learning some skills, and building a hometown is another category.

The former requires not only determination and perseverance, but also the talent of the monk himself, who can be selected by the monks who came out from the famous family to select disciples.The latter is much easier, and it is a path more suitable for ordinary spiritual practice.

The little fat man can't think of these long-term things yet.The only thing that can make him think about it is still food.

Although it is far away from the memory of the past.Occasionally, he would also be at a loss, thinking that those cages and man-eating demons he had seen were just a nightmare during a summer night convulsion, just like what his parents said.But the memory of hunger left behind at that time is still deeply imprinted in the little fat man's mind.

Just eat!Just eat more!

So, according to what the uncles and aunts said, being a food repairer might really be a good choice?

For the first time, the little fat man had more ideas and expectations for his future in his mind.

But these things didn't last long.The sound of horseshoes at the end of the street caught the little fat man's thoughts, and when he took a closer look, a startled horse had come to him!

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

The man on the horse yelled desperately, but the people around him were too far away, and because things happened too fast, they couldn't react.

Another ordinary town with no background.Although everyone is born with a breath of spiritual energy, this trace of spiritual energy is not enough to support people's actions under the startled horse.

Seeing that the horse's hoof was about to step on the little fat man, the little fat man held the gas money and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to face what was about to happen.

The sense of security has long been washed away, and the past that has not been remembered for a long time reappears in my mind.Seeing the nightmare coming again, the expected pain never came.

Not only that.

He also heard the exclamation of the people around him.Not out of worry, more like surprise, and... joy?

The little fat man secretly opened his eyes, then froze on the spot.

He couldn't believe what he saw.

The neighbor's younger sister, who was two months younger than her, wore red silk on her head and stepped on a bench, standing in the air aggressively, with a doll in her hand aimed at a horse several times her size.

Dazzling aura poured from the doll, forming a high wall in front of the two of them.

Crazy Horse hit the wall, neighed, and fell sideways.

The red silk on my sister's head fluttered in the wind.

……

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One night later, when Guanlan and Yue Wuyu looked at the Mirror of Three Lives again, they were surprised to find that the scene in the mirror had been divided into two.

Realizing what this meant, Yilong and Yilang lifted their spirits and began to carefully observe the picture revealed by the Three Lives Mirror.

The side with a relatively large area is still the alley scenery they are familiar with.On the other side is the Lingmen Xianzong.

The little fat man's next-door sister, Li Xiaoya, who is only five years old and can stop a crazy horse without anyone teaching her, has already been favored by the fairy king and has gone to the fairy gate to learn from her teacher.

Although calculated according to the actual age of Lingxiu, she is still in her 20s.But mentally, Li Xiaoya is no different from a real five-year-old child.

When I came to the teacher's gate, there were teachers who were strict in lectures but gentle and loving in private, senior brothers and sisters who would stare at her to practice swords with a straight face, and would secretly bring delicious food from the mountain to her, and a group of friends who shared with her The same age, but far more noisy carrot head than the children in the alley...

Li Xiaoya's growth rate suddenly accelerated, and after half a year had passed in the mirror, she had completely faded away from the greenness of growing up in the alley, and she was indeed a real young spiritual practitioner.

Seeing this, Yue Wuyu quietly glanced at Guanlan.

As expected, he saw a smile on the corner of Guanlan's lips.

With this hint of a smile on his face, Yue Wuyu's mood also brightened.

At this time, Guanlan's eyes had moved away from Li Xiaoya and turned to the alley again.

After experiencing distress, being rescued, and losing his sister Qingmei, the former little fat man made up his mind to practice hard and become a fairy.

In the past, when others saw him, they laughed and joked, saying that Wang Jia Dalang wanted to become a food trainer.Looking at it now, I'm surprised: It's only been half a year, how did you grow so much taller?The body is also cramped, and it still looks like a little fat man in the past.

Gradually no one mentioned the words of Shixiu, and everyone expected that Wang Dalang would also be selected by the fairy for his hard work.

Besides him and Li Xiaoya, the other spiritual practitioners who have entered the Mirror of Three Lives this time also have their own encounters...

Even if they were born and raised in the same environment, different spiritualities have different talents and personalities, which push them to different destinies.

There are more and more pictures on the Sansheng mirror, and they are getting more and more complicated.

That is to say, Guanlan's spiritual sense is strong, and even Yue Wuyu is far superior to ordinary monks, so that they can continue to understand the various experiences of each of the spiritual practitioners after they have gradually matured and left the alley.

The more Wuyu looked at it, the more at ease he felt, and he said happily, "Now, when they come out of the Mirror of Three Lives, they will all be independent spiritual practitioners."

Listening to Taoist couple's voice, the corners of Guanlan's lips twitched for a moment.It's just that looking at him a while ago, Yue Wuyu felt that Brother Lan wanted to say something.In the next moment, Guanlan's expression faded.

Of course it wasn't aimed at Yue Wuwei.

Guanlan's eyes wandered away from Yue Wuyu's body, and looked further away.

Outside the main hall, on Jishan——

"Who killed my apprentice of the old man Jingxue?"

A hoarse and sullen voice came from the sky, and the moment the voice of the demon servants in the palace burst into my ears, my meridians burst and my seven orifices bleed.

Their blood spontaneously gathered in one direction, forming a bloody lotus throne in an instant.And on the throne, an old man with white beard and hair and compassionate eyes gradually appeared.

The terrifying voice in front actually came from this mouth!

He opened his mouth again, his voice was like thunder, and he said, "Hurry up and show up!"

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