Death Sutra

While still in the building, the drum fairy said to the south screen that was less than ten years old at the time: "Thinking, every thought of you is a damage to you, give up everything, you can get everything."

No one can really do this, the first screen is no exception, but he has been working hard, when he died, he was indifferent, Xu Xiaoyi's friendship is dispensable, Dragon King's trust is even less.

Only Tie Linglong brought a different experience, but he was well controlled and rarely showed it until he cultivated the mustard.

The change was made a little bit. Unconsciously, the enthusiasm of Chuan Nanping’s suppression for many years came out. He said something to Tie Lingling and felt like he had never been happy.

However, there was a small blank in his heart. It was like the innate cockroach was cut off. It was both a happy and a little lost. The blank was getting bigger. One day, Chunan Screen found that he could no longer make a double sword. It is.

It turns out that the blank is the territory occupied by the ruthless sword.

Chu Nanping began to think that he was not working hard enough to understand the sword. He soon understood that his own state of mind was wrong. One person had to use two swords and the ruthless swordsmanship required to cooperate with the two must be stopped.

Long before the Dragon King asked him to make a choice, Chu Nan Screen was already thinking about this issue.

This is the first time he has seriously thought about it, completely contrary to the teachings of Peng Xianren.

On the same night, the Dragon King led 5,000 people to go out and look for the truth. Chu Nan Screen was also asking another truth. He went to Sun Shenyi for help.

Sun Shen doctor has already slept, and opened his eyes in confusion, watching the teenager who is good at the tent. "There is something to say tomorrow, you don't seem to be seriously ill, you can't die."

"This is not a disease, I have a question I don't understand."

Sun Shen doctor forced himself to sit up, sway his head, frowning and said: "I will see a doctor, cure a disease, you have something to look for..." After a while, he really can't think of anyone in the military camp who can solve it. Juvenile doubts, "Well, you ask, I don't necessarily know the answer."

"Is it necessary to change the mind of a person?"

"Oh, you have also practiced the three-in-one, let me swear." Sun Shenyi sighed, pulled the wrist of the first screen, and diagnosed the pulse for a while. "Hey, you are different from Dragon King and Shangguanfei." ”

Sun Shenyin released his hand, got out of bed and put on his clothes, and ordered fuel lamps. "Your situation is much better than the two of them. The natural transformation of the Taoist power is a must, and there is no conflict."

"But I feel that my mood has changed. I can't use it with one heart and two, and I can't show my double sword anymore."

"People have a heart, why do they have to use it twice? Concentrate on it. You think it is not as good as it used to be? Rest assured, waiting for your must-have, and what swords are used? Hands can defeat the invincible hands of the world. La."

"I like to use a sword."

"Hey." Sun Shen doctor fell on the table and made a big yawn. "It’s OK to practice the sword. The Buddhist monk exercises the same meditation. Just find a monk to teach you. I really can't."

"So the impact of the must-have must be temporary and will not change the mind?"

Sun Shenji only wants to comfortably sleep, and hopes to end the conversation early, so he said with some impatientness: "Heart is your own, and nothing can change. I will cure the disease, naturally it is the heart of the doctor, what day? I will not cure, it is an ordinary bald old man. You said that the change of heart has not changed? Everyone is like this. When you are poor, you have a heart. When you are rich, you have a heart. When you are weak, you have a heart. When you are strong, you have a heart. You say them. Change, no change? Juvenile, don't think about these useless things, no matter when and where, the heart is your own. Not the heart determines the double sword, the double sword determines the heart, do you understand?"

"A little understanding, but..."

"Nothing." Sun Shen’s temper came up. This is his "heart". "Look for a place where no one can understand it. This kind of thing can never be explained clearly. Go, don't delay."

When the teenager launched the tent, Sun Shen doctor couldn't sleep, and turned around on the bed. He always felt that he might have said something wrong. "A group of children." Sun Shen doctor said to himself, "Dragon King is also a child, not just wanting to be ruthless." Is it ruthless? Is this also useful for finding reasons? Oh, it’s unlucky."

Chu Nanping was very obedient to find a place where no one was. The livestock circle in the military camp, where a large number of cattle and sheep were raised, was the main food of the whole army. In a strong scent, the teenager slowly took the words from Sun Shen. A conclusion is drawn: the heart is your own, you can choose what kind of person you will, and then work hard for it.

"You see, it's going to rain," he said, looking up at the dignified night.

"You can't pretend that you didn't see me?" Tie Lingyi walked out of behind him unhappy, holding his nose. "What are you hiding here? Skunk."

"I want to be a swordsman."

"You are a swordsman now."

"No, I used to be, but not now."

Tie Lingling frowned. "What are you talking about?"

In the air, there was a thunderous thunder, a huge lightning tearing half of the sky, and the heavy rain poured down. Tie Lingling just ran to hide from the rain and was caught by the south screen.

Tie Lingling was taken aback. Although she accepted the love of the other party, she never made excessive moves. She subconsciously poked her finger and hit her chest but did not exert her strength. "Stupid, it rains."

Chu Nan screen clung to her hand and said loudly: "I want to be a swordsman, I will continue to love you, give me some time, let me practice back to the double sword."

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and Tie Ling was soaked. She heard the sound and felt the strong palm, but could not see his sad face.

"What do you want to say?" She also raised her voice.

"I need someone for a while, I have to forget you first..."

Tie Lingling took out his hand. "Do you mean that I delayed your practice?"

"No, it's my own problem, I..."

"Without explanation, forget is to forget, I will not pester you, practice your swords, I wish you an invincible world, and never come to me again."

"But I love you, I just want to be a swordsman again..."

"I don't love the swordsman!" Tie Ling screamed and turned and disappeared into the heavy rain.

Between the thoughts, Chu Nan screen has lost her trace.

He stood in the rain and felt that he was misunderstood, but another voice told him in his mind: This is good, and he can forget it more thoroughly.

When the rain was weakening, he identified the direction and slowly walked toward his tent. His heart was burning and painful. His will was stronger than ever. He did not kill the person he cares the most, but the effect was almost the same. Finally, Knowing what it means to be "sentimental", he can cultivate a higher level of ruthless swordsmanship.

The huge gap in the heart was filled, and the boy did not notice it at the moment. Another blank was already produced, and it was still small.

Chu Nan Screen found the long sword given by Gong Ziying before the death of the tent in the tent. He also remembered what the swordsman had said. "Hold my sword. If someone wants to grab it, you will kill him."

Chu Nan screen carefully observed it for the first time. The sword was engraved with ancient and complicated lines. It seemed to be engraved with the position near the sword. He didn’t recognize it. His fingers twitched and the sword trembled. If there is no noise.

The corner of my heart is still hot and painful. The first south screen spurs a sword, and the pain is slightly reduced. But this is not enough. He is eager for real killing. I believe that only the end can comfort the end.

Therefore, when the noon approached, the Dragon King was late, and when he volunteered to the military division, he only thought of killing, not winning or losing.

Tie Linglong ran for no reason in the rainy night, and in her heart, there was also a burning pain, and the great humiliation made the pain more intense.

The rain was a little rest and she ran into another runner.

Nie Zeng is still practicing light work, jumping around the tent of Han Wuxian.

The two men pulled out the knife at the same time.

"It's you." Nie Zeng, who was covered in rain, said with surprise.

"Say to be good, let's start now." Tie Ling said coldly, and slashed the knife.

It is a lie to say what will kill me for me in the future. She thinks, I have to do it myself. I have killed people. It is not difficult at all.

The murderousness of Tie Ling's body is getting heavier and heavier. In the eyes of the training that Xiaoyuetang has experienced, Nie Zeng is only a target for the disciples to practice their daring.

The pain in my heart actually eased a little.

Nie Zeng was in a hurry. He was not ready to compete. Tie Linglong seemed to have just cried, his eyes were red and swollen, even if the night and the rain could not conceal it, which made him unable to move.

His martial arts was originally a little bit worse, and his retreat immediately put him at risk.

The narrow knife cut through the left arm, the blood just poured out, and was immediately washed away by the rain. Nie Zeng's enthusiasm was provoked, no matter why Tie Lingling was sad, he should not find someone to suffocate.

Nie Zengmeng rushed up and used the game of disregarding both death and death. Because of this style of play, Hu Shining often felt that he could not become a first-rate killer.

The two seem to have a deep hatred and hatred, and the knife is fierce and ruthless.

Before the situation became more serious, Han Wuxian shot, she has been sitting in the tent, opened the curtain, looked at Niu Zeng in the rain, and occasionally pointed a few words, most of the time still combing long hair.

It is rare to have such a good seed, she does not want to lose one of them too early.

The rain has not stopped, Han Wuxian refused to pay the bill, she took off an embroidered shoe and threw it at Nie Zeng.

Nie Zeng returned to the knife block, but the embroidered shoes turned a corner and rushed to Tie Ling, not waiting for Tie Lingling to react. It had turned again, like a lost bat, flying back into the tent.

"Hey, it's still getting wet." Han Wuxian said regretfully.

Outside, Nie Zeng and Tie Ling’s footsteps all smelled a fragrance that should not have appeared.

"I want to kill, I will give you a chance." Han Wuxian said softly, "There is a traitor in Xiaoyuetang in my tent. Hey, I have enough, you killed her."

**The drug is not strong, and it works worse in the rain. Tie Ling quickly returns to normal, holding the knife and striding into the tent.

Nie Zeng stayed in the same place, suddenly puzzled, looked up and found that the rain had stopped.

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