Grasping Evil

It was night, and the four men of Jin Jin’s mentoring were resting in Ningjiazhuang.

The three sorcerers of Kim Min Jong were arranged in an empty house in Zhuang.

Jin Hao himself was invited to the room by Ning Fan, and he talked with a candle.

As for the two ‘female wives’ of Ning Fan, I went to sleep in my room early. During the day, a big battle, the second woman took the rain, and I was afraid that I would not want it again for several days.

The candlelight is extinguished, and Ning Fan sometimes cuts and cuts the candle.

He looked at Jin Yu’s words, and Kim Min Jong was also a laughing man. The two seemed to be in a closed silence.

"Amitabha, the heart of the Zhuang is really calm, and it is worthy of being a robbery. Is the owner in this robbery?" Jin Xiao smiled.

"Yes."

"Poverty is quite insightful to life and death. It is already one and the same. The person who takes the first step in the monastic way can eat and die of the poor meat, and realize the life and death. The Buddha is the law, the barren and the owner. If you have a fate, you are willing to lose your way and give the owner a piece of meat."

"No, Ning will want to hear the opinions of Elder Kim Jong on life and death." Ning Fan shook his head.

"Zhuang main fruit is extraordinary." Jin Hao nodded, and then said, "The owner wants to ask, is the life and death of the first few rings of heaven?"

"The few rings of Tiandao..." Ning Fan brows deep lock.

"The mortal and the first step of the monasticism are in the first ring of heaven. If they die, the soul can enter the reincarnation. If the soul dies, they lose the opportunity of reincarnation, and they will always be distorted. Their lives are only step by step toward death. The process of their death is a step-by-step process of life. Their life and death is a circle, constantly alternating. It is a cycle of repetition. Therefore, there is a cloud in the Dharma, and everything is empty. If the dream bubble is like a dew, it should be like a view. .. their life and death is illusory."

"Now, I am also in the first ring of Tiandao... Life and death, just vain..." Ning Fan meditated.

"The second step of the monastic course is to rank the Xianban and achieve the fairy. They are souls and join the gods. The gods are dead, the gods are dead, the souls are dead, and the world is not reincarnation. They have longevity, so if they die, It is a long death, a permanent distortion...but if it is a person who has a way, if they have not yet done so, they can regain their lives and reborn by the help of the saints who go beyond the second ring of the heavens. The second step of the monasticism, Their life and death is a straight line that extends endlessly. If one line does not continue to extend one day, it is their death... the price of longevity is long death."

"The price of longevity is a long death!" Ning Fan’s mind banged, and the puzzle that had been puzzled all the time was finally solved.

What is longevity... longevity. It is to abandon the opportunity to re-enter the cycle, at the expense of long death. I’m here for a lifetime...

He suddenly had some understanding of the meaning of the first slogan of the Purple Emperor.

When a person dies, the light is extinguished. If the immortal death is like a sorrow, this life will not be returned... If the sin is dead, it will not be returned...

Mu Weiliang's surface is dead, but the soul is still there, so it is not really dead... So she still has the chance to resurrect.

Tai Su Leidi died, he died too thoroughly, body death, soul, and disappeared... He can no longer be reborn in this life, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

He had the opportunity to be born again, but in order to save Ning Fan, he was self-disabled...

"Tai Su Lei Di, I saved my life by my life... I didn't know." Ning Fan closed his eyes blankly.

"The third step of the monastic, named saint, is in the third ring of the heavens... the life and death of the saints, I don't understand, but I have heard the world say, 'All the truths are illusory. If you see each other If you look at it, then you can see it. From this point of view, the realm of saints should have been born and died, and death is not dead. It is an inexpressible mysterious realm, which I don’t know."

Jin Ruyan, with a smile, quietly watching Ning Fan.

He said this, Ning Fan understands it, but if he doesn't understand it, he can't understand it.

"The fourth step of the monastic, is it under the fourth ring of Heaven, will they die... This candle is in the ring of heaven..."

Jin Hao’s eyes suddenly disappeared, and then the color of indulgence was revealed.

He did not know if the fourth ring of Heaven really existed.

But he vaguely felt that he had experienced the existence of the fourth ring of Heaven... He seemed to remember that his own big man Wukong was not alone with his impression of Goku.

This feeling of violation, when Ning Fan asked this question, all came to mind.

"Does the fourth ring of Tiandao exist? I don't know... The life and death of the candlelight is in the first few rings of Heaven. I don't know..." Jin Yu sighed.

"Yes." Ning Fan looked at the candle, and Jin Hao looked at the candle.

The two have been watching the candle burning like this, and they have a night.

On the following day, Master Jin Jin and his brothers left Ning Fan and continued west.

Ning Fan lived in Ningjiazhuang, did not break the second robbery of life and death.

He remembered who he was, obviously robbed, but he did not want to.

In the daytime, he stood on a mountain outside Ningjiazhuang, watching the changes of the situation, watching the sun and the moon alternate, watching the grass and trees.

At night, he also stood on the top of the mountain, watching the moon fall, watching the stars move.

Honger and Xiaoer also stood behind Ning Fan, and their eyes were exposed to death.

They are vaguely remembered, and they seem to have no obligation to serve Ning Fan to go to bed...

But in name, they are clearly the wife of Ning Fan, and Ning Fan is so happy, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

They vaguely remember that they seem to be pursuing the road to life and death.

But they can't remember who they are...

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years.

The three people always stand on the high mountains, and Ningjiazhuang does not know how many generations have been changed.

Ning Fan saw the life and death of the mortal and saw the glory of the vegetation, but he gradually felt that he could not see through life and death.

However, the life and death patterns above his gods, but again five hundred more, reached 2,220.

"Would you like to go to the next robbery..."

Ning Fan sighed and raised his finger, trying to break this piece of heaven and earth.

Seeing Ning Fan raises his finger, Xiao Er suddenly reveals the color of disappointment, the red blood of the child is slightly flashing, and there is also disappointment.

"Is the husband going to leave?"

"you are leaving?"

The two women asked almost at the same time.

"Yes."

"Before you leave, leave some commemorative..." Xiaoer suddenly showed a hustle and bustle.

"Memorial. What commemoration?"

Ning Fan has not yet reacted, and has been thrown into the foothills by Xiao Er.

Red children have begun to undress. In the moonlight, the body is revealed, and the body is covered with Ning Fan.

Commemorating it... What commemoration is more memorable than a night of joy...

"If it's just robbing the illusion... it's gone..."

Ning Fan turned over and pressed the two women...

...

The second robbery of life and death is still broken.

On the same day, Ning Fan appeared in a strange city.

The aura here is thousands of times thicker in the rain world! It is very imaginable to practice here and enter the country.

Here in the sky. There are countless horrible streams of light passing by.

Ning Fan’s eyes are swept away, and most of the people here are immortals!

"Here, where is it..." Ning Fan asked himself.

He even saw the existence of the Emperor in the midst of those who were flying!

This time, he remembers that he is Ning Fan.

But he does not know where this place is. Why is the monk so horrible?

Boom!

Suddenly, a bell rang through the sky, and countless immortals were immediately excited.

"The Emperor wants to preach, I am going to Da Luotian and listen to it!"

There are also many monks who have not yet reached the second step and sigh.

"Hey, I am waiting for the first step of the monk, I can't enter Da Luotian. I have a chance to listen to the Emperor."

Ning Fan was a little silent, and went to a monk who was a smashed four-day-old monk. He held a fist and said, "Dare to ask friends, where is this place..."

The broken four monks saw that Ning Fan was a broken six. This book has some admiration.

But when I saw Ning Fan asked this silly question, I immediately sighed. "Do you have a mistake in the Taoist cultivating, and you have repaired the sea, and you don’t even know where it is..."

"Oh... I really did not know how to cultivate the sea, and the memory is a bit confusing..." Ning Fan was speechless.

"It turns out that. If you cultivate, you should not be eager for quick success. You need to practice step by step before you can reach the top."

The broken four monks exhorted Ning Fan, and then said, "This is the purple bucket fairyland, its predecessor is Ziwei Xianyu and Beidou Xianyu, the battle is not repaired, the killing is not limited... Ziwei Xianhuang and Beidou Xianhuang, It is the fourth step of the strong, the two strengths through the sky, but later a strong, alone, destroyed the two emperors. Only one finger, defeated the billions of the world's emperor, settled the two fairy fields The rebellion, the world of one billion...he is the Emperor of the Purple Emperor!"

With this in mind, the broken four monks can't help but reveal a fascinating look.

Since the Emperor of the Purple Emperor sits in the ancient fairyland, it is strictly forbidden to kill, and no one in the world has dared to respect it.

Today's comprehension of the world, no one dares to kill people to win the treasure, no one dares to violate the common habits, no one dares to bully men and women...

Even the Emperor, do not dare to oppress the first monk.

Because, purple fight does not allow.

He can't do anything that he doesn't allow, or die!

He used the killing of one person and exchanged the peace of the billions of worlds.

In the purple bucket fairyland, immortal and mortal, the status is not much different.

There is not much difference between mortals and livestock.

Tigers are not edible, and people are not allowed to eat poultry.

Everyone has a way in his heart, that is, a mortal, and he will live longer.

Ning Fan’s eyes were shocked.

The cultivation of the purple Doosan domain is unimaginable in the troubled times of Ning Fan.

It is almost commonplace to kill people and win treasures, and to kill the gates.

No one can change the whole world, and purple bucket is the only one.

He kills one person and calms down the ages...

There is a trace of blood flowing through Ning Fan's heart. This is a feeling he has never had before.

If possible, if there is a possibility, he can also be like a purple bucket, killing one with a single person, creating a world of comprehension that he longs for...

This thought was only raised for a moment, and he was wiped out by his heart, revealing the color of smile.

There is no one in the purple fight, because he is strong.

One person can kill two emperors, that is, the emperor of the billions of worlds join hands and is not his enemy.

He only made one finger and lost the billions of world emperors. The kind of power is unimaginable.

If there is no such strength, who will obey his orders?

Ning Fan shook his head helplessly. His strength is low, and he has exhausted his strength. To calm down the things of the ages, I can only think about it...

At the time of Ning Fan’s sigh, the broken four monks had already left.

There was a slightly reproaching voice that was introduced into the ears of Ning Fan from behind.

"The things in this world, do not do it to see how to know the result. People can be old, strength can be weak, but the heart can not die, ideals can not be destroyed."

This voice is so familiar. Let Ning Fan suddenly turn back.

However, I saw a young man who was wearing a purple dress and a fascinating youth. He stood behind Ning Fan and frowned at him.

The young man has a long hair like a waterfall, and looks handsome. There is a purple-gold stone in the upper eyebrow.

His eyes are so vicissitudes, it seems to live for too long, too long, and lonely for too long...

Ning Fan saw this person. When the eyes were shocked, I immediately bowed and bowed, respectfully, "teacher..."

This purple youth is the purple dragon emperor.

Seeing that Ning Fan calls himself, the purple eyebrows are relieved. Reaching out and taking a shot of Ning Fan’s shoulder.

"When I grow up, I have begun to slay and die, yes."

In other words, the purple bucket is a slight sigh. "Purple Fairyland is not the place you should know now. It’s too early to touch the secret of this place... change it."

The purple bucket has a sleeve, and the purple-gold smoke is faintly blown. The two people will roll through the numerous interfaces and appear in a small village with beautiful scenery.

This place is full of sage, one year old and one glory.

"Isn't the teacher supposed to preach at Da Luotian?" asked Ning Fan.

"Let them wait! In my heart, you are more important than them. Sit down. I know that you are participating in the death of your life. With my cultivation, you can directly realize your life and death, but this life and death, and your The road may not coincide... I am reincarnation, only one world has returned to the magic barrier, so I have today. I have a teacher in that world, he gave me a truth. Daodao, very road. Real way It is inexplicable, you ask in the life and death, and you fall down."

Listening to this statement, Ning Fan is as awake as a squatting.

The words of Mo Zhi are very reasonable. The words of Jin Yu are even more inscrutable, but Ning Fan always feels something worse.

Now he understands.

They said the way of life and death, but the real road, this is inexplicable.

It can be said that it is not the truth, it can only be regarded as near the road, after all, it is a bad line.

"I know that there are countless questions in your heart. It's just your question. I can't give you a reply. I can only wait for you to search for the answer."

Zidou smiled at Ning Fan and pointed to the Pucao Road at his feet. "I don't want to learn from me, how to weave the avenue."

"Weaving Avenue!" Ning Fan’s eyes were shocked.

Weaving the avenue is to create the rules of the heavens and the earth. Can such things be learned?

"Yes, there is nothing in this world that can't be done, just to see if you are willing to do it. It is ridiculous that a young man is trying to change the world. But if it is me, you can really rewrite everything in this world." .. In your heart, can you have an ideal?"

"Ideal... no..." Ning Fan laughed at himself, and he tried his best to protect himself.

"There will be... I am as old as you are, and it is just a murderous demon... You will have your own opinion on this practice one day."

The purple bucket was silent for a moment, and a trick was taken from the sleeves. Some grasses were pulled up from the ground, and the grass was looped on the ground.

It is only a weaving of a grass ring, but the feeling of Ning Fan, but it seems to be in the weaving of heaven.

No, that grass ring is in the hands of the purple bucket, it is a heaven!

After a long time, the grass ring weaving is completed, the purple bucket is waved, the grass ring rises to the sky, and it turns into a huge black and white ring shadow on the sky!

"This is life and death!"

After all, the ring shadow gradually disappeared, and Zidou also stood up and took a deep look at Ning Fan and turned and left.

There is no point, but the scene of weaving the grass ring is worth a thousand words.

As long as Ning Fan likes the purple bucket to weave the grass ring, one day, you can realize life and death!

Looking at the ring shadow that gradually dissipated in the sky, Ning Fan seemed to understand what was there, and felt that there was a layer of diaphragm that made him unable to comprehend.

He suddenly woke up in a dream, remembered something, and looked at the back of the purple bucket, suddenly asked,

"Teacher... you are living and dying now..."

Purple bucket took the footsteps and sighed.

"After all, you still asked this question... How about life, how is death, whether it is life or death, what I should do, I will do it."

He suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Fan calmly, but there was a momentum that allowed the world to tremble!

"I am, all beings are!"

As soon as the figure was swaying, the purple bucket disappeared without a shadow, and this life-and-death third robbery gradually began to collapse.

Ning Fan has been cold for a long time, once again flowing a trace of blood.

I am, all beings are!

This is a kind of arrogance, only the overlord who is a billion world can say it!

Ning Fan’s heart suddenly had some sadness, and he always felt that the back of the purple bucket was very desolate.

After crossing the third rebirth, the life and death pattern on the Ningfan Yuanshen was five hundred more times, reaching 2,720.

At this moment, he is enough to barely step on the birth and death!

But from the real foot and life, it is still a little worse.

The purple yang seal on the left face is disappearing.

Ning Fan noticed that the purple bucket waved the ring while also helping him to seal the body.

The seal gradually disappeared, and the power of Ziyang was scattered from the body of Ning Fan. It was condensed into a purple orb in front of Ning Fan, shining with the radiance of the sun.

This is the crystallization of the power of Ziyang!

If you devour this Ziyang crystal, the third yang of the Yinyang monument can be completed, but in that case, Sanyang and Yin, the yin and yang will be completely out of balance.

This purple crystallization is only swallowed after the second yin complement.

Ning Fan put away the crystal of Ziyang, and at the moment of the collapse of life and death, the mind returned to the outside world.

On the ice bed, Ning Fan opened his eyes and gently exhaled a suffocating gas.

Life and death robbery triple robbery, and sure enough, the chance is not small...

So you can leave the stone room.

He just thought about it like this, and suddenly his face was blue.

However, he saw his clothes at the moment, and the clothes of the little demon girl and the red clothes were scattered everywhere.

The bodies of the three people are intertwined and the qualifications are extremely high.

The little demon girl is still asleep, her arms are close to Ning Fan’s neck, and the dagger is snuggling in Ning Fan’s arms.

The red dress will put the proud snow peak on the back of Ning Fan, and the body will be close to the back of Ning Fan. The soft feeling makes Ning Fan almost lost his mind.

How could this be!

Is it true that the life and death of the second robbery is not a fake... When he was in the robbery, he was with two women...

The palm of the hand was stroking in the lower abdomen of the second woman, and she noticed that the second female Yuanyin was still there, and Ning Fan was slightly slower.

It seems that the innocence of the two women has not been destroyed...

However, they all slept together like this, and it seems that there is no longer any innocence.

At this time, the little demon girl opened his eyes in a faint manner, and the red clothes opened their eyes.

As soon as they saw each other's nakedness, the little demon was shivering, and the red was **** and scary.

"Xiao Fanfan! Even if I like you anymore, you can't do this kind of thing when I am sleepy!"

"Ning Fan! Although I am your enchantress, I am not obliged to serve you a pillow. You have passed!"

Ning Fan said with a hundred words, smiled bitterly, "Remember the old money, red children, Xiao children? I think, we are now in this situation, related to the things at that time."

Ning Fan said that the little demon woman was directly petrified, while the red dress showed an unbelievable expression.

Red children, Xiaoer...

"You also dreamed!" The two women asked at the same time.

When asked about the exit, the two women understood.

It was not a spring dream that each other did alone, but a spring dream that the three men did together.

When I think of the countless joys in my dreams, even the red clothes are red and red, not to mention the little demon girl.

The atmosphere is very good for a while.

"First put on your clothes." Ning Fan made this suggestion, climbed up from the little demon girl's arm, accidentally, the left hand touched the little demon girl's little pigeon, and the right hand touched the red, clean and flat belly.

For a moment, the blush of the little demon woman became a persimmon, belly black, awkward, disguised... she remembered nothing.

There is another kind of strange feeling, like a current flowing through her whole body, reminding her of a scene in her dream...

The red clothes are trembled, and the silver teeth bite, but they can't speak.

"What happened to that dream, let the emperor explain it well." The red silver teeth bite.