Grasping Evil

It is a pity that Muqi is destined to be disappointed. The golden light of Ningfan’s body has just had a tendency to scatter, and there is a stronger golden light. It is emitted from the body and the three bells are easily defended. .

If the big tree is not afraid of instigation, the hills are not afraid of the breeze blowing, and they are not moving!

One hit and no result, the wood seven colors changed, and the sky blue light group hurriedly recovered, as if fearing that Ning Fan snatched the general. In my heart, he complained that he couldn’t even use the strongest attack, but he couldn’t help Ning Fan. How can this be good?

"Is this the whole piece of wood in the hands of this tree spirit?"

Seeing that Wood Qi hastily recovered all the true marrow, Ning Fan feels a pity.

This wood seven recycling wood real marrow recycling is really fast, he has not had time to snatch, even have been taken back...

After all, here is the site of the Musong Taoist. This tree spirit is also the brother of Musong in the name. It is too strong to force this tree spirit, and it is not beautiful after all.

Ning Fan shook his head slightly and ignored the wooden seven. Compared with the real wood in the hands of Muqi, at this moment, Ning Fan is more willing to feel the wood road in this place.

He was as old as he was, and he ignored the bells in his ear. Even though the bell was loud and thunderous, he felt that his ears were getting quieter.

Wood Qiyi was amazed by the noise, and he gradually couldn’t hear it; the sound of the bell that sounded in the sky was gradually calming. The whole world is peaceful, without any sound, can be in the ear!

This is the second realm of heaven and earth. It has been united with heaven and earth. If he wants to be settled, no one can shake his mind half! Unless he is forced to attack him, he will be taken out of this setting. Unfortunately, the Aegis will not allow others to attack his master!

"This... Yu Jun can be forced into the state of being settled under the three pillars of Zhong Shibo and the three rings of the bell!"

"As far as I know, the master of Emperor Cang, who has eight robbers, can easily block the bell, but he can't be at the same time."

"Shi Zun once said that under the sound of the devil's bell, it is possible to do 'everything is silent, but Yu Zhongyin' is the world's best, and has the qualification to ask the realm of Xiandi! But how do I feel that Yu Jun The setting is more advanced than that..."

"You can't be wrong. Look at the look of Yu Jun's closed eyes. I'm afraid that there are no more bells in my ears... Could this be the highest depth of Buddhism!"

"Everything is empty. Six cleans... This is the legendary realm of Buddhism! I can't think of it today, I was fortunate enough to see it!"

The people of Zhongmu Island are all looking at Ning Fan's mind. They want to see some doorsteps from this deep set-up and realize the six clean methods.

Unfortunately, they did not know that Ning Fan was not a Buddhist practitioner, and he had learned six cleansings.

This is not the six cleanliness, but the second realm of heaven and earth that is more rare than the six cleanliness. There are only a handful of people who can enter this realm!

"That is the blue color group, is it called Jianmu Zhenmu? This is really good, but compared to this real marrow, the Buddha symbol is more worthy of me..."

Ning Fan has not blinked. In my mind, I replayed the scene of the seven-story painting of the Buddha.

Muqi is an ancient Buddhist monk, and he will interpret the wooden path of the understanding, which is written into the seventy-two paintings.

Buddha, magic. It seems very similar...

I have the devil's ancestors in the body, but I have never been in the ancestral hall, drawing any kind of way...

Ning Fan suddenly had the feeling of blessing the soul. Can he paint the next way in his ancestors like a wooden seven?

Is this the way that the ancient demon monk understood the Taoist power, the method...

"Speaking of it, my devil ancestors, how many strokes are there... I seem to have never noticed this."

Ning Fan, who was in the state of being settled, suddenly raised his right index finger and made a virtual draw in front of him.

He has never been so serious about his ancestors, and this is the first time that he has the impulse to study ancestors.

In the past, the road to repair was too fast, too urgent, rushing all the way, galloping all the way, so that many necessary links and sentiments were lost.

One painting, two paintings, three paintings... seven paintings!

The Rojo ancestral character contains four patterns: troll, six wings, horns, and ghosts.

The pattern of the ancestral pen is first a troll. Unfortunately, Ning Fan only painted seven strokes. He has not drawn the outline of the troll. He feels that there is an unimaginable diaphragm between himself and this ancestor. Draw the eighth stroke.

In the end, he forcibly drew the eighth stroke. The result was that the eight-character magic symbol was drawn, and the crack was broken into countless broken lights.

I can't paint my own magic charm!

"This... Rain Jun is sketching his own ancient demon charm? I don't know the ancient demon charm of Yu Jun, there are several paintings..."

"Yu Jun, the eighth pen, seems to be difficult to draw. After the legendary ancient demon has stepped into the realm of the demon, you must re-encrust the devil, otherwise there will be a layer of separation between the person's character, can not tear. Is the rain Jun still not Have you experienced this step of re-coagulation? Otherwise, this magic symbol should not be so difficult to draw."

Among the wooden island gatemen, there are many experienced old monsters, and there is a lot more understanding of the ancient demon than the outside monks. Therefore, although I saw the scene of the failure of Ning Fan's paintings, no one has even ignored Ning Fan, but has seen the reasons.

Muqi is different. When he saw the failure of Ning Fan's painting, he immediately laughed and ridiculed without any image. He couldn't shake the grievances of Ning Fan with the bell, and suddenly felt a lot less.

"This ancient demon kid can't even paint his own magical characters? This is too much to lose the face of the ancient demon! Haha, laugh at me!"

"While this child has not finished painting the devil, the old man can see some clues from only a few pens. It seems to be the outline of a troll totem. From this trend, the devil of this son, Either the Twenty-two paintings of the giant tribes, or the Twenty-four paintings of the Cangzu magical characters. Well, there may be the devils of the small ethnic groups below twenty paintings. Anyway, it will not be a deep devil. ..."

Muqiu laughs, and the trolls of the trolls are mostly low-order devils. Compared with his wooden Buddha's seventy-two paintings, they are not at the same level.

His voice just fell, but he saw that Ning Fan raised his hand again. He seemed to want to try again and draw a magic character.

"Seven strokes are the limit of my magical character at this moment...but this limit is not impossible to break!"

"After entering the realm of the demon, my magic seems to have changed. I can't draw it. The reason seems to be here. Unfortunately, I have been busy increasing the cultivation, and I have lost the attention to the ancient demon in the body. Ignore this... Since I discovered this flaw today, I have to repaint this magic symbol anyway!"

One painting, two paintings, three paintings... eight paintings!

This time, Ning Fan still failed in the eighth painting, but compared to the first painting of the magic, the sense of the diaphragm has been much less.

"Hey. This child has failed again! It seems that this eighth painting, he can't draw anyway! It's no wonder that the process of re-defining the magic symbol, like the re-condensing Buddha, requires a lot of money. Time. The old man re-condensed the Buddha's character, and spent three hundred years. This son wants to redraw the magic symbol between the day and night, which is tantamount to whimsy!"

The seven words of the wood have not been finished, and Ning Fan has raised his hand for the third time. Go to draw the magic symbol.

Muqi was convinced that this time Ning Fan would still fail at the time of the eighth painting, but what unexpected things happened to him.

This third time. Ning Fan has failed to draw a total of ten strokes. Compared to the previous eight strokes, it has actually improved a lot!

"This child can actually feel the resurgence of magic in a short period of time!"

Wood seven is not surprised. Among the people of Mudao, many people also marveled.

It takes a long time to re-condense the magic symbol and the Buddha symbol. See how well the master's understanding is.

This is like the same Buddhist philosophy. Some Buddhist monks can realize their enlightenment under the Bodhi tree. Some Buddhist monks need to use their life to realize. It took three hundred years for Muqi to re-condense the Buddha's symbol. Ning Fan was able to comprehend between the numbers and interest, only to explain one thing. That is the understanding of Ning Fan, more than the wood seven.

"Eleven paintings, still not enough... This devil ancestral character is a ancestor, the strokes are over one hundred, eleven paintings, and even the first phase of the devil's four-phase trolls are not completely painted..."

The experience of the endless sea in the rainy world was reappeared in Ning Fan’s mind.

He seems to think of the scene of the rehearsal when he was young, and he seems to think of a scene in his life. The more memories come, the diaphragm between myself and the devil is getting thinner and thinner.

To redraw the devil, is to draw the understanding of the magic of your life into the character...

Ning Fan remembered the snow of the endless sea troll family, remembered a little snowman named Feng Xueyan, and remembered a lot of...

Looking back on the past, he did not think of the hardships of the blood of the demon, but the faint warmth, and the smile of the corner of his mouth.

This smile for a lifetime, the magic of his magical character, suddenly changed a little.

The magic of the magic symbol before was similar to that of the Emperor Luo Luo. At this moment, it gradually moved closer to the path of Ning Fan.

For the fourth time, he raised his right hand and drew a full fourteen strokes before the devil escaped.

On the fifth attempt, he drew seventeen strokes.

On the sixth attempt, he drew twenty-two strokes!

On the seventh attempt, he drew twenty-nine pens, a slightly complete troll pattern that has been presented to everyone!

The appearance of this troll, unlike the appearance of the trolls of the four seasons of the devil, is still giving people a feeling of magicality. However, if you look closely, you will find that the troll face has a trace of harmony. Smile.

That kind of smile can never appear on the face of the Emperor Luo Luo, only Ning Fan, can smile like this sunshine!

"It's not a giant armor, it's not a celestial charm! This is a stranger of the magic... The library of Musong's younger brother has already been rummaged by me. The demon of the ancient demon is in addition to the nine devils. In addition to the ancestors' magical characters, the old man almost knows it! The devil of this son is not in the kind that the old man knows... Is this a certain kind of magic that I have missed?"

"But this magical charm is only twenty-nine paintings. It is barely a middle-class magic charm. It is not a good product... Compared with my Buddha's character, it is not a star or a half."

Muqi is proud of his face. He has 72 paintings of Buddha's symbols and has his own proud capital.

Then, Ning Fan raised his palms in the eighth, ninth and tenth times. Each time, on the basis of the troll pattern, the complexity of the magic symbol was increased, making the wood seven eyes more and more dignified.

"Thirty-four paintings, no, thirty-five paintings! This is actually adding a magic wing totem to the magic character..."

"Forty-two paintings! At the same time, there are trolls, magic wing totems, only thirty-six magic characters of the dark line, and thirty-eight magic characters of the hollow family... Obviously, this magic is not Any one of them..."

"Forty-six paintings! The strokes can be increased!"

Ning Fan knows nothing about the outside world, and he does not know his own gestures, and constantly breaks the understanding of Muqi.

At this moment, he only wants to do one thing, that is to concentrate on drawing the totem of the six wings.

He remembered the scene of the battle between the six-winged and the Lanling King for the slate. At that time, he was really weak. He once regarded the Lanling King who was not broken into a virtual enemy...

He remembered the konjac that was collected in the Six Wings. It seems to be called burning wings...

Ning Fan's paintings of magic symbols, strokes continue to increase, the sixteenth time, he actually painted a total of sixty-two strokes, the six-wing totem completely painted out.

"Sixty-two paintings! The devil of this son is not too weak compared to the old man's Buddha's symbol. If the husband does not have another chance, the Buddha's character is only more than sixty paintings..."

The seven sides of the wood are as sinking as water, and they have not dared to take a small part of Ning Fan's magic.

The magical character of the sixty-two paintings is never possible to be unknown in the realm of cultivation. Why has he never heard of the magical characters of Ning Fan?

He thought that the sixty-two paintings were the end of the Ning Fan magic. Unexpectedly, Ning Fan actually raised his hand for the 17th time and continued to draw the totem totem on the basis of the six wings.

Looking back, he remembered that in the sacred family, he also received a konjac, called Su Yan... there, there are also his memories...

The memories are in the fingers and painted in the devil. Gradually gave the trolls in the pattern an intricate double angle.

When the corner totem was thoroughly drawn, the number of strokes of the magic symbol increased to an amazing ninety-nine paintings!

"It is actually the devil of the ninety-nine paintings! Today's ancient devils. Only the nine demon ancestors can be over one hundred strokes, and the devil of this son can definitely be ranked first under the nine ancestors!"

Muqi is hard to calm down, compared with the magical character of Ning Fan's ninety-nine paintings. His Buddha symbol is simply slag!

"I can't think of it, I can't think of a scene where I can see this re-encrustment charm! And it is still the deep and deep magic of the ninety-nine paintings. This is the way for the old man to repair the ancient Buddha. It can also prove the effect... This is not an ancient The grace of the devil! So, I am not owing the cause and effect of this ancient devil!"

In the seven hearts of the wood, I secretly calculated, and I don’t know the point of the building of the wood that I gave to Ning Fan. Can I pay off this cause and effect...

"There are still ghosts totem not drawn..."

Ning Fan recalled the end, in the eyebrow of the troll totem, painted the third magic.

One hundred and nine paintings...

One hundred and seventeen paintings...

One hundred and twenty-nine paintings...

One hundred and forty-one paintings...

When Ning Fan received the finger, his magical character finally reunited with the four phases of the devil, and the number of strokes reached the horrible one hundred and fifty-two paintings!

He blinked and stared at the magic symbol in front of him, his eyes soft.

No one knows that he does not see the devil, but he has cultivated the past of the ancient demon blood, such as the youth himself, looking at the teenager himself.

Full of silence! Muqi has long not ringed the bell, released the Buddha light, but disturbed Ning Fan sentiment!

Prior to this, no one expected Nin Fan's magic strokes to reach the horrible 152 paintings!

Such a number of strokes, only the ancestral magic can be achieved, do not have to ask, Ning Fan's magic, is definitely the level of the ancestral!

In the fantasy world, those who can have the ancestral magical characters, except the ancient demon that disappeared with the konjac, will only be the nine ancestors who were suppressed!

Ning Fan, this ancestor, is the ancestor of the Nine Devils, or the great demon ancestor on the konjac? Or is it an ancestor that has been passed from outside the fairyland?

"It’s troublesome, but the cause and effect are a little big. There is no ancient Buddha among the people of Musong. But it is impossible to comprehend anything from it. It is not owed to this child and cause, but the old man is different. The old man repaired the card in the second robbery. It has been nine million years, and I saw this child's melody. The bottleneck of the old man has been loosened. If it breaks through, it is the king of the fairy! This is the cause and effect of helping the old man to break through the king. How can he still..."

Mu Qixin’s thoughts flew and he thought that Ning Fan was very interested in his real wood.

In the same year, the pines were planted with seven pines, and after the seven pines were opened, the last drop of the real wood was divided into three parts, and the seven pines were sent.

As the seventh pine tree spirit, Muqi has the power to control the true essence of these trees. The sentimental, he has already realized from it, these ancient woods have no great use, given to Ning Fan, it is not a bad!

"The ancient devil, ah, no, no, is the ancient devil friend. The ancient devil friend, since you want the old man's real wood, the old man will give it to you..."

Mu Qiping was the most disgusted with the ancient demon, but at the moment he forced himself to smile once and face Ning Fan.

It is a pity that although Ning Fan opened his eyes, there was only a magical charm in his eyes, and he was still immersed in his own sentiments. He could not hear the words of Muqi and completely ignored him.

This sentiment is still unfinished!

Re-emphasizing the devil, just doing what he can't do after he broke through the demon.

He has other things to do. That is the way to the wood that he realized, and continue to draw into the magic!

This matter can be more difficult than the condensate, but if it is successful, you can continue to increase the number of magic strokes, increase the power of the magic!

"What is wood? In the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand kinds of wood. The tree is seven, the body is loose, so the wood road that he perceives is also based on pine. To comprehend. His Buddha There are seventy-two paintings, but the Buddha symbol is a vigorous ancient pine..."

"Wooden seven paintings are loose, and they take it. It seems to be a loose refusal. The pine leaves are like needles, and the touch is painful. That thorn is an inhumane overbearing. Because of this hegemony, This wood seven will see me as an ancient demon. I will not be able to refuse to take me away, the attitude is bad..."

"The pine needles seen by Muqi are reluctant to take a thousand miles. The pine needles I saw are the ones who dare to pierce everything. They dare to stand upright. The thorn grows, and there is no fear; the cold, the wind Snow, without the meaning of submission. That thorn. Will not hurt people, but it is a warning, guilty of me. Although far away! Deceive me, it is jade and burn, but also let the price pay! This loose, may not No one's own paranoia..."

At this moment, Ning Fan Ming Ming realized that it was loose, and he remembered it in his mind, but it was his own past.

When he first stepped on the road of comprehension, he dared to be an enemy of the Neihuang; it was still a butterfly body, and he dared to crash into a palm.

It is not impossible to bear, but it cannot be compromised. There are too many things in this world, and half a step can't be retired...

I raised my hand to the sky, not necessarily to pick up the stars, just need an upward, never giving way...

"From this point of view, I really only have to repair the devil, not worthy of repairing the Buddha. Buddhism pays attention to the rebellion, but the devil refuses to eat a little bit of loss. Buddhism pays attention to all the five elements are empty, must abandon all foreign things, do not live in the heart However, I have to hold on to all persistence. Buddhism pays attention to good deeds, but I am like a devil, killing ten parties, and fiercely screaming. The world respects me very rarely, but I am afraid of me, but I ask for it. Never before is the admiration of the world..."

"The pines under the wood seven paintings have a total of 72 paintings. Among them, the sixty-four paintings are the foundation. Only the last six strokes are integrated into the power of the wooden road..."

The last six strokes were constantly replayed in Ning Fan's mind. These six strokes contain the insights of the woods of seven and ten million years, and they also contain the insights of the Buddha.

"The feelings of the wooden roads in these six strokes, I can absorb them and integrate them into my magical charms, but the feelings of the Buddhas in them, I have to reverse them. I am an ancient demon, not an ancient Buddha, Buddha. Reconstructed against the ancient devil, the devil also lived against the ancient Buddha's way. These six strokes, I have to take the right way and counter it!"

Ning Fan raised his hand and, after the four phases of the devil, painted the 153th stroke!

If this is not enough, there is no such thing as a mystery.

Here only Song Guo, Song Xi, Wu Lao Ba, Mu Qi can see the mysterious, especially the wood seven, almost rounded his eyes.

The wood seven recognized it at a glance, and Ning Fan’s pen was clearly realized from his seventy-two paintings.

This is not the case. This is a complete reversal of the Buddha's meaning in the wooden seven Buddhas, but it is integrated into Ning Fan's own magical thoughts.

This is in the homemade magic! Ning Fan turned out to be a magical symbol on the basis of the ancestral magic symbol!

A piece of wood, the entire wooden island of the wooden road, are all motivated by the Ning Fan magic, this magical symbol is faint, actually has the power of the wood way!

This is a different voice of the ancient demon and the ancient Buddha.

This one draws, Ning Fan's magic symbol has a qualitative change, hard to say that it is a magic Luo Zufu, has been inaccurate, in the magic Luo Zufu, can not be integrated into the wood changes.

This is a magical character that is different from the devil's ancestral charm! This character is out, Ning Fan's ancient demon blood is really connected with the devil, and has his own difference!

"Only the ancient blood of the ancient demon, can create their own magical charm! If the blood level is not enough, or no ancient demon identity, then it is not qualified to create their own magic, blood! This ancient devil can create their own magic, only one explanation ...he is not only an ancient demon, but also an ancient demon who has cultivated his blood!"

"I don't think of this era of law... there are still ancient demon ancestors!"

Although the Buddha and the Tao are different, they have something in common.

If you can see for yourself an ancient magic ancestor's own magic charm, for the wood seven, it is definitely a great harvest!

This cause and effect is really getting bigger and bigger...

The most annoying thing in his life is the ancient devil. This time, he owed Ning Fan such a huge cause and effect.

In the complex eyes of Muqi, Ning Fan added the second, third and fourth paintings above the magic symbol.

In the fifth painting, Ning Fan used an hour to draw it.

In the sixth painting, Ning Fan took two hours to draw it.

At this point, Ning Fan's ancestral pen paintings were officially increased to 158 paintings. On the left side of the four-phase trolls, there was a towering ancient pine.

Although the strokes of the magic symbol only increase the six paintings, the level is already higher than the original magic symbol! With the power of the magic symbol, you can use the power of a little wood!

"The ancient devil, I served, really served, you showed me such a good show, I will give you the essence of the building in my hands, all the way to you. So, I can not owe You are causal. Right, by the way, give you another advice. My understanding of the Tao of the Tao is only six strokes. The insights of my six brothers can be much deeper than me. If you go to other forbidden places. Tell them directly, you have to look at their Buddha's symbols to understand your ancestors, and believe that they will be happy to show you their Buddha's symbols... They have been stuck in the bottleneck for many years, and will not miss this. Opportunity..."

The wood seven sighed, and spit out dozens of blue light groups, and sent them to Ning Fan.

He was malicious, but it caused a feeling of Ning Fan, his own magic, which is malicious, can not repay the cause and effect given by Ning Fan. If you want to end the cause and effect, you can only return to Ningfan with the essence of building wood.

Anyway, the benefits he got from Ning Fan are not small. He has stuck the bottleneck of the fairy king for nine million years. Because of the looseness of Ning Fan, this is a great grace. It is also worth paying a price...

"Give me all?"

Ning Fan slightly glimpsed.

He didn't want to build the real marrow of the wood, but he built the wood and sent it to himself. Is there such a good thing?

When the mind turned, Ning Fan thought about the reason. It turned out that this wood seven was due to his own creation, and he felt that he wanted to pay off his own cause and effect.

What Buddhism pursued throughout his life is the fulfillment of cause and effect. Kindness of good cause, good country, owing people, will be fruitful.

With this in mind, he accepted the essence of these trees, and he seemed to be justified.

What makes Ning Fan care more is the advice of Mu Qi.

The six brothers of Muqi, and the deeper Tao of the wood?

I don't know those sentiments, can you make him a magical character, and then make a few more paintings... (To be continued.)

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