Grasping Evil

There are seven ancient forbidden places in Mudao, and the body of Muqi is the seventh pine.

Within the seventh pine, there are woods of seventy million years of wood, and those sentiments are integrated into the 72 Buddha symbols. The last six sentiments are the essence of it. They are understood by Ning Fan and integrated into their own magical symbols. As a result, Ning Fan’s stay in the seventh release site has not made much sense.

Mu Qi gave the advice and re-embeded back into the tree. Ning Fan collected the true marrow of Jianmu and, along with everyone, left the seventh place of ban and went all the way to the sixth release site.

The sixth pine is also a purple-skinned pine, which emits a crushing force that is heavier than the seventh pine. Within a hundred steps, the air is as solid as it is, without a trace of wind, it is terrible.

That kind of silence is a dry meditation that does not say a word for ten years. It is the silent silence of the world if I don’t speak.

Ning Fan gazed at the sixth pine. If he thought about it, all the people in Mudao went to the sixth pine step, and bowed to the sixth song. Song Guo Zen master lowered his voice and did not dare to speak loudly. To the sixth pine, I know what Ning Fan wants to come here. Even Ning Fan’s creation of the seventh ancestor’s ancestor was also told to the sixth pine tree spirit.

For a long time, finally there was a face that appeared on the sixth pine trunk. It is the sixth pine tree spirit, wood six.

Muliu never said a word, but staring at Ning Fan’s look, but with a little movement and attention.

Then, I even spit out dozens of blue light groups and sent them to Ning Fan.

"It's the real marrow of Jianmu!" Wu Lao Ba Guangguang is hot, but some do not understand, this tree spirit that does not say a word, why do you give your own master so much to build a real heart when you meet, if it is a face-to-face ceremony, this It’s too big to be too big.

Song Guo, the Zen master, sees Ning Fan with the same doubts. He explained to Ning Fan, "The six divisions never spoke. He meant to watch the Taoist self-created magical symbol as in the case of the Seven Masters. Gain insight and break through the bottleneck. These real woods are the rewards paid by the Sixth Division, and will not let the Taoist friends contribute."

"It turned out to be..."

Ning Fan nodded and took away all the blue light groups in front of him. On the sixth road, "Please show your friends."

This time. He did not walk into the sixth step of the sixth pine. He wanted to realize this loose road. He did not have to go under the tree and directly realized from the Buddha's charm of the tree spirit, which is undoubtedly faster.

Namuliu still did not say a word, but after Ning Fan made a request, Zhang mouth spit out a blue light, and the blue light rose into the sky, in midair. A pen, gradually showing the Buddha symbol of an ancient pine pattern.

There are a total of 74 buddhas in Muliu, which is much more mysterious than the Buddha of Muqi. Especially surprised. This Buddha appeared for a moment, and the whole world was suddenly dead, as if in a flash, all the voices were lost.

"The wood of the sixth tree spirit is understood. The foundation is also loose, and what he comprehends is the silence of the pine..."

Ning Fan’s hand is standing outside the sixth hundred steps. Slowly close your eyes, in your mind, repeat each of the six symbols of the Buddha.

His heart gradually merged with the Taoism of the sixth place of ban, and the intricate 74-character buddha began to be clear and began to see at a glance.

"This Buddha has a total of 74 strokes. Like the Buddha's symbol of Muliu, it is based on 66 paintings. There are 8 strokes of wood."

Ning Fan raised his right index finger, referring to the magical mans, and painted the pattern of the devil in front of him.

The ancestors of the 158 paintings are presented in front of everyone, especially the last six strokes of this character. They give the feelings of a group of monks such as Wu Lao Ba and Song Guo Zen Master, just like the six strokes, including the number of the six strokes. The endless wooden avenue is too mysterious and embarrassing. So that they want to imitate, they want to use their own power to trace the track, but find that they can't do it at all...

This is the case. Just watching these few strokes, everyone has more or less the feelings of their own wood. Although there are not many sentiments, they also make everyone happy.

In particular, Wu Lao Ba, he has a nearly paranoid obsession with the Taoist Way, but there are thousands of avenues in the world, but I don’t know why, but I only love this.

From the scene of Ning Fan Wu Fu, I can get the feelings of my own wood. The old man and the gossip can not be happy. The original is to accept the Ning Fan to accept it. At this moment, I feel that it is a wise decision to give Ning Fan a slave!

"Peach and Li do not say, the next self-contained. Songbai does not say, the ancients are evergreen. The saints do not say for three years, the silence within the four seas; one word, the world is shocked. This sixth tree spiritual repair seems to be the Buddha's closed mouth. This man from the Wansong pine wind, realized the secret way of closing the mouth, the silence of Xiu Song, the sound of all things. Therefore, from the time of meeting, this person did not open a sentence, this place is within 100 steps, but There is no trace of the wind..."

"Single theory is repaired, this person has won a lot of me, it is already the king of the fairy king. But in my opinion, this person's quiet silence has not yet reached the highest level, and seems to have gone the wrong way..."

"If I go to repair the meditation, I will divide it into four realms: one is fear but not words, this is not dare; one is pain but not words, this is unwilling; one is laughing without words, This is not necessary; the last one is no sadness, no heart, no mind, no desire to tell, but this is not living..."

"There is no saying in this population, but the heart can't calm down. He met me, obviously excited inside, but he didn't dare to speak in his mouth, and he was strong and silent. Even in the closed mouth, it was considered to be a good one. There is a flaw in this humanity. The sensation of his eight strokes, invisible, is also a touch of coziness. The real silence, the static is not the mouth, but the heart. I can take his feelings, but this is not easy, but it is impossible Different, must be modified to be integrated into my magic..."

The 159th painting, the 160th painting, the 161th painting... each pen has increased extremely slowly. Time passed by, and it passed quietly.

The number of strokes of Ning Fan's magic symbol has finally increased to 166 paintings, and the feelings of six million years of wood have been incorporated into the magic symbol!

The power of the wooden path contained in the magic symbol is a lot of refined!

The simple eight strokes, but contain the unimaginable wood of the Tao, making Wu Lao Ba and a group of Mudao door people, more or less from there to have a feeling, some people think hard, some frown, look different.

Muliu is a look of awakening, as if he was being squandered, he has a clear understanding.

It turns out that it is so!

The reason why he stuck on the bottleneck was that he could not continue to improve. Because it is the wrong way...

Ning Fan's eight strokes that blend into the magic symbol seem similar to the eight strokes in his Buddha's character, but they are actually different.

The eight strokes not only reversed his Buddha's intentions, but also incorporated the magical thoughts. What's more, Ning Fan's magical characters are eight strokes, and there is no coziness...

Comprehension is a matter of going against the sky. Buddhism can be reversed and can suffer from the suffering of the world. But in my heart, there should be no embarrassment...

"Wood is not wood, quiet is not static, closed mouth is the opening, but the sound is silent. Over the years, I insisted on not saying a word, it is a bit of a face... Xiaoyou, thank you!"

Mu Liu sighed again and again, thanked Ning Fan after. Re-enter the ancient pine. All the people in Mudao were shocked. The six divisions who had not spoken for tens of millions of years actually spoke up!

"Go to the fifth pine to see."

The feelings of this matter have been completed, and Ning Fan came to the fifth place with the crowd.

Above the fifth pine. Full of intense warfare, Song Guo and others showed their intentions to the fifth pine, and on the fifth pine, a face emerged. Looking at the cold eyes, watching the Ning Fan in the crowd.

"Old man Wu Wu, what is your name!" The sound is even more common, like a thunder.

"In the Ningfan." Even Wu Lao Ba, Song Guo and other people, were shocked by the sound of Mu Wu, the eardrum hurts, Ning Fan is not changing color.

"Listen to Song Guo’s teacher, my six brothers and seven younger brothers have benefited a lot from you. The old man is very interested in your own ancestral affair, but the old man’s Buddha is very strong, you can bear it. Live?"

"Please show the Buddha's character to the seniors!"

"as you wish!"

Mu Wu suddenly screamed, an unimaginable majestic warfare, and the earth and the earth turned into a blue color.

Among the blue light, there is a Gusong Buddha symbol, a pen shape, the Buddha's strokes are increasing, and the pressure generated is also getting heavier and heavier.

When the Buddha symbol was drawn to the twenty-fourth, the monks who were smashed in this place were not stable.

When the Buddha symbol was increased to forty-eight strokes, Wu Lao Ba, Song Guo and others were also discolored, and some could not withstand the war in the Buddha.

The Buddha's symbol has been increased to seventy-six, and the entire island is submerged under the madness of Muwu.

It is the old man, in the face of this wood five has a feeling of trepidation from the heart, actually in front of the wood five, no war.

Mu Wu didn't look at everyone's eyes. Unlike everyone who was shocked by his momentum, Ning Fan was always like a straight green pine, standing proudly, and was not affected by Zhou Tian's war.

This made Mu Wu’s pair of Ning Fan, and looked up a bit, laughing.

"Happy, happy! It is the three robbing of the king, waiting for the three points in front of the old man, but you are not afraid of the old husband will suppress, so the old man does not keep hands! Let us kill a happy one! ”

Under the excitement of Mu Wu, he forgot his intention. He wanted to show Ning Fan the Buddha's character to watch the scene of Ning Fan's own magic.

At this moment, he only wants to compare with Ning Fan's pain, but after listening to him, the snoring suddenly forms a supernatural power, just like the real blue will, and suddenly moves toward the town of Ningfan, such as a landslide, such as The sky is tilted and the sound is earth-shattering.

"It turned out that this fifth tree spirit is a fighting mad..."

Ning Fan is speechless, he is here to feel good about this place, this Mu Wu actually shot him directly...

He can naturally see that Mu Wu is not heavy and not malicious, but he is eager to see and love, and he wants to learn from him.

The blue will is from the sky, and the group is so overwhelmed, but Ning Fan is unmoved.

He slowly raised his hand, and the five fingers pressed, the blue will that descended from the sky, was suddenly torn apart by him, and then collapsed in the sound of Tikhaq.

Ning Fan has become a battle of yin and yang, the will of the will, he is not afraid!

"Good boy, actually directly tearing open the will of the old man to suppress, come and come, we will fight again!"

Muwu was so excited that he wanted to fight with Ning Fan. Ning Fan shook his head slightly. He didn't say much, but instead pointed to the fifth loose emptiness.

It’s just plain and unpredictable. Other people can’t see the mystery of this finger. But when this finger fell, the old face of Mu Wu’s eager battle suddenly became shocked.

This volley pointed out that it was easy to block the flow of will in his body, so that his originally instigated warfare immediately calmed down like a cold water!

Can't afford it! Can't break free of this blockade! This... is actually the suppression of the level of the palm!

"This child has the will to the will of the will!"

The wood five looks great.

Looking at the entire East Heaven, I can repair the palm of the hand of the palm of the hand, but only four people. There are not many Xiandi who can understand the rules of the hand.

This child is a sage, and can actually understand the use of the rules of the hand. And with the power of the palm of his hand, sealing the flow of will in his body...

"The matter of comprehension is too late. You are warlike, but it has been a little over..."

Ning Fan’s inadvertent words, like the sacred tops, made the wood five look a bit shocked.

It’s too late, too late...

He repaired, this is Song's unyielding will, but I don't know when to start. Actually, the unyielding intention was made into the meaning of mad war...

This road, is it really wrong? If someone else said that Wu Wu went the wrong way, Mu Wu would also hit two sentences, but this is said from Ning Fan's mouth, the meaning can be different.

Ning Fan is able to cultivate the will of the will, and the understanding of the will is naturally higher than himself, his words. Can't wait for it!

"Dare to ask friends, my way, if you choose again, how to go?"

Wood Wuyi changed the former war-torn look. Asked politely.

All the people in Mudao were shocked by the chin. The five divisions were never polite to anyone. They were faced with their masters, and they often showed the appearance of a king. Unexpected. Wu Shibo will also be polite with people...

Ning Fan did not directly answer the question of Mu Wu, but closed his eyes and was in his mind. Over and over again, the 76 pens of the wooden five were sketched.

Among the 76 pens, there are only 10 strokes containing the perception of wood. Mu Wu’s sentiment is the unyielding will of Song...

Ning Fan is one day, and he has never answered the question of Mu Wu.

One day later, Ning Fan finally opened his eyes, raised his hand, and painted his own magic symbol.

His magical character has been increased to 166 paintings. After blending the woods of Mu Wu, he raised his hand and painted the 167th.

Then, it is the 168th, the 169th, the 170th...

There are only ten strokes of Mu Wu's wood, but this time, Ning Fan extended his ten sentiments to twelve by his own understanding of the will.

His magical character eventually increased to 178 paintings, and the more strokes he made, the more his ancient paintings were drawn, and the more he was restrained and calm.

"You, understand?" Ning Fan said this, he has acted and answered the question of Mu Wu.

Mu Wu showed the color of hard thinking, and he felt that he had seized the key, but he still had some sorrow. For a long time, he smiled and shook his head.

Ning Fan didn't put a word, went to the side of a common pine tree, and pointed it to the sword. He cut down the pine tree and pointed it at the pine tree's annual ring. He asked, "Here, understand?"

Looking at the annual ring on the pine section, Mu Wu felt a bang in his mind, and the things that were confusing in the past suddenly became comprehensible.

Mu Wu sighed and thanked Ning Fan for his correct color. "Thank you for your guidance!"

The road that Ning Fan pointed out to him was introverted...

The will of the wood five, such as the pattern on the pine bark, the will of Ning Fan, but the annual ring of the tree heart...

The practice of the will should not be sharp, but should be as deep as the pine tree's annual ring, deep in the heart, circle, and grow from the inside out.

The verbal gratitude is not enough to express the gratitude of Mu Wu. Of course, he also gave the essence of Jianmu to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan accepted the true marrow, said goodbye to Mu Wu, and together with everyone, came to the fourth release site.

After Ming Ming’s intention, the fourth pine tree Lingmu appeared, showing his Buddha's charm in front of Ning Fan.

Different from the Buddha charms of the previous three tree spirits, the Buddha symbol of the wood four is also a loose pattern, but under the pine tree, there is also an innocent female doll...

"My Buddha's character is not the strongest in Mudao, but it is different from the Buddha's character of other people..." Mu Si's eyes are cold and ruthless. This Buddha is alive, the wooden avenue of the whole island, the track actually has A little offset.

Ning Fan's look is a condensed, and the four Buddha's symbols contain a hint of wooden palm!

"The feelings of the old man's wood for thousands of years can be summed up in one sentence, that is... the ruthlessness of the grass..." (to be continued.)

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