Grasping Evil

"Dare to ask the son, what is wine?"

"One word of wine, that is, the water of the time. It is the tenth of the earth, the west, the autumn, the season when the rice is ripe. The grain is water, it is the wine!"

"This is the language of jingji. I don't want to hear the voice of the son."

"Intoxicating things, that is, wine. Beauty in the world, wealth, fame and fortune, but where can be intoxicating, what is not wine?"

"Dare to ask the son, what is drunk?"

"Due to wine, it is drunk, born in wine, it is awake! Between drunk, there is life and death..."

In the scene of the endless sea wine, a little bit appeared in Ning Fan’s mind.

Today's rain is not the same as that of the year, is it the same person... If so, why the breath is different, and there is a difference in the repair!

At that time, Ning Fan’s encounter with the platform was not raining, but the broken sham was repaired, and it was only a distraction that came to the lower bound, and now...

The rain in front of me is the peak of the fifth robbery!

It is actually the peak of the king!

In the absence of rain in the past, Ning Fan could see what he thought in his mind. It is impossible to do this because of the rain today.

It’s not that Ning Fan’s insufficiency, but this unrained body, there is a near-horrible suction, which seems to be able to devour all the gods and gods who are deceiving her...

"I was not raining with you in the past, it was the sorcerer I left in Nantian, the Nantian dynasty family, for a long time branch of my family, I secretly sent a sorcerer to go out to play, the elders in the family did not know, So, don't you tell others about it, okay?"

Seeing the confusion of Ning Fan. The platform was actively explained by the rain.

"Wu Woo avatar?" Ning Fan slightly glimpsed.

"Yes, it's the sorcerer's avatar. If you don't send a villain to secretly play. I will suffocate. You may not be able to imagine that I haven't stepped out of the house for three million years... but you scared me into my home. Elders, I took this opportunity to play."

"Scared your elders in your family?" Ning Fan is a glimpse.

"My family, in the southern tribe, although the home is here, the hometown is not here..."

Southern!

Ning Fan's eyes are slightly concealed, and there are still many doubts in his heart. But after saying the word "Southern" in the rain, I would like to understand.

The reason why this woman follows herself is for the Nanzu!

If this woman is the same person as the rain that year. Must know your own details! Is this woman to poke the identity of her monk in the rain? But from the rainy world, it’s not impossible to justify it...

just…

I don't know why, Ning Fan had a weird feeling that everything was exposed to this woman's eyes.

And if this woman is malicious. It won't be her alone. Those southern folks will not be in love with him...

"You followed me for seven days, but didn't show up, it won't, just want to scare me..." Ning Fan suddenly had a weird guess.

"This is no wonder me, who wants you to break the three grandfather's quasi-sacred avatar, scared my grandfathers enough, for fear that the southern tribes will get into the enemy. Oh, I will scare you too. It is also an ancient overhaul. Zhao Jian... My sister almost wrote it, how about it. On the 7th, Ning Gongzi was so worried..."

Putting down the wine glass in the cold, it is extremely elegant to cover up a smile, noble and mature, giving people a feeling of black belly. It’s like how to run Ning Fan’s full starry sky. What a fun thing...

Ning Fan is very speechless.

On the 7th, he also said that a peerless person is eyeing himself. Although he is not afraid of it, he is extremely careful.

But it turned out that this is a female prank!

I was scared to scare him for seven days. Is this woman very interesting? The black world is really incomprehensible.

Another thing is that Ning Fan is slightly lost. The platform was not rained and the sister claimed to be the name. Let Ning Fan think of Luo You inadvertently.

That woman also likes to live with her sister. I don't know the woman, where is it now, is it going back to Beitian? After all, Beitian is her hometown...

"There are countless Ning Gongzi, who is thinking of another woman?" The platform was covered with a rainy smile.

"... um." Ning Fan did not deny it, but turned to another woman and asked, "When the introduction of Qiuqiu was up, it was the girl's sorcerer's avatar. Suqiu is now good, and can adapt to the life of Zifu Xuegong. ?"

This time, I asked Yin Suqiu.

"The teacher and the sister have a very good life. According to the news from the sorcerer's avatar, the sister is now refining the imaginary..."

The platform was not raining, and it was again.

"Don't say this, you haven't answered me yet, wine in my hometown, do you want to drink?"

"Hometown wine..."

Ning Fan nodded and sipped a cup of tea, and made a slight glimpse.

Not wine... actually it is clear water!

But it is not ordinary water...

There is no special taste, no spiritual power, even wine is not counted, but I do not know why, drink this cup of water, Ning Fan's heart is directly to peace.

Ning Fan drank a cup and drank a second cup, the third cup. After three cups, he slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he liked to forget the killings of the seven days ago. He forgot the **** seas that have passed through these years. He forgot the sword and the shadow of the bones, forgot to repair, and repair the rivers and lakes...

He seems to have recovered the feeling of being a mortal, remembering the days when he was young, stepping on the soil and collecting medicine... I remembered my hometown of Haining, remembering that there is a river there, the river seems to be such a taste...

He seems to think of the Yueguo, remembering the snow of the city of Qimei, this clear water, as if it is the boiled snow...

No, no, this is not real water...

The brewing of water into wine is a transformation.

Brewing into water is a retrospective.

This is not clear water, but water made from wine. If you want to be like wine, it is clear water!

"Good wine."

Ning Fan Xu Xu opened his eyes and gave a pertinent evaluation.

This shouting voice is not big, but it has attracted the attention of many monks in the wine cellar. These low-level monks are gathered in the wine cellar, and naturally they are mostly good wines. When you listen to the words of good wine, you should naturally pay attention to one or two. Unfortunately, they are destined to be disappointed. God read the past, but found that the cup of Ning Fan is not wine, but water.

"Is this person stupid? Is it clear that drinking is water, even saying that it is good wine, the head has problems? This wine is not good!"

"Don't mention this, I want to say that the immortal drunk that I brewed in this millennium cold dew is really good wine."

"Crap, compared with my pot of three thousand years of jade, you are not a drunken dog!"

"My altar is red..."

"My cup of purple syrup..."

Full house argument. Suddenly pressed the voice of Ning Fan before. There are also a few old drunks who are good at this, drunk and laugh at the table, and make Ning Fan mistakenly recognize the anecdote of water into a wine, as a joke. of course. These drunks just gave a few laughs and gave up. Continue to drink your own wine, too lazy to pay attention to Ning Fan this wine road white.

It was not raining but it was silently closed, and it was difficult to cover the inner vibration.

Although she gave Ning Fan a drink, she did not expect Ning Fan to understand. After all, no one has been able to understand the beauty of this clear water.

Even she doesn't understand...

Ning Fan knows...

In front of the rainy eyes, it seems that the big brother appeared. Day after day, standing in the Yantai Ferry, looking at the direction of the Cangwu Road. From the morning dawn. Go to the sun, then to the night, from Su Chun, to the autumn, to the winter...

I can't forget, the big brother screams and drinks the expression of clear water.

I can't forget, the big brother touched his little brain and told himself the vicissitudes of the story of the sky...

"My name is Chao Fan, it is a repair of the sky, but it is not..."

"I don't see the sky, but wait, wait for a encounter with the butterfly. It's not the sky, but the one who used to be small."

"...Cangwu Road is the hometown of butterflies. The monks here are the gods, but because of the birth of the Nine-Nine Butterfly, the silent butterfly is countless. The world only knows that only the Nine Butterfly Flying out of the sky, if the butterfly walks on the sky, it will fly away... It’s rare to know that there was a butterfly that flew out of the sky... On that day, the ancient swordsman entered the Cangwu Road, and there was a butterfly that was bold and bound. Hidden into the sword master..."

"...it is not strong, it is ordinary, but it is this ordinary, into the eyes of the purple Emperor, from the yin, seeing a glimmer of life, so extralegial enlightenment, promised the sorrow of the ancient swordsman , gave the butterfly a second life..."

"...when you enter the dream world, it is the butterfly, the world reincarnation, it is still the butterfly, the purple dragon emperor did not help the butterfly too much, afraid of the shadow of the butterfly, the only time to intervene, it will only be the ancient emperor and that The cause and effect of the butterfly is even together... Unfortunately, the hope is still too embarrassing, that is, before the death of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor, there is no hope for the butterfly, but a high hope for the ancient ten spirits. Unfortunately, ancient ten The spirits lost the expectation of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor and lived up to the trust of hundreds of millions of Purple Doosan..."

"... We have an old saying in the sky, a butterfly flapping its wings, enough to change a reincarnation... The birth of the butterfly is ordinary, there is no ancient blood, no ethnic support, if it is not, there is no future. Who? I don't think that the way the butterfly chooses is that no one in the real world can dare to try it! If he does not die, he will return to the road in one day, I must wait for it, so that can be completed!"

I don't understand, I don't understand why my big brother has to wait for a butterfly.

Do not understand, do not understand why big brothers love to drink this water wine...

The cold weather did not see the benefits of this clear water wine. She never only knew that if her big brother liked it, it would be good... Today, I just want to share this wine with the confidant of Ning Fan.

But Ning Fan knows...

"The son of the son is really a person who knows the wine. Today, I will meet again, and then I will be rude once again. I dare to ask the son, what is the wine?"

For the first time, it was the wine road that was asked by the rainy platform. Ning Fan’s return was life and death, true and false, causality, and reincarnation, but this time it was different.

The problem is still the same, but it’s not the way to ask questions.

Just the clear water wine...

She remembered the scene of Cangwu Road, remembered her big brother, wanted to understand the original intention of her big brother who loved to drink clear water, and wanted to understand the person she never understood. In the eyes, there is sadness, bitterness, more It is a miss.

The End of the World is unforgettable...

Ning Fan slightly frowned, I do not know why, he did not see the stage is not raining, the last time, this time is also. For this woman, he has no heart. On the contrary, it is like Zhao Dieer, like watching the younger generation. It's a kind of... The elders' distressed mood of the younger generation is a kind of...like the weird feeling of knowing countless years.

However, Ning Fan is quite sure. He has only seen this twice in this life and this platform. As a result, the feeling of being very familiar can only be explained by the illusion.

"The girl asked, but this clear water?"

"You really understand what I want to ask." The sorrow of the sorrow was slightly reduced, and nodded.

"The girl first gave me a drink of clear water. Then I asked this question, Ningmou can naturally guess one or two."

Ning Fan paused and relished the taste of Shimizu. I don't know why, I thought of the scene of the old man fishing, after sinking, and again.

"Last time. I saw life and death, true and false, cause and effect, reincarnation in the wine. This time, I saw the perfection..."

Ning Fan untied the wine jug, extended his fingers, and mana reminded him to draw a ring on the wine table, shining slightly.

"I draw a circle, and there must be a pen. The starting point of the circle is the end of the circle. This is perfect."

"From water to wine, the pursuit of sublimation, from the wine back to the water, is a retrospective. This traces back, just from the starting point, after a week, back to the starting point. Although still at the starting point, but the circle has been completed, Therefore, this Qingshui wine can no longer be based on clear water, because it has been completed, it is extraordinary."

"Life and death are a perfection. From birth to death, from death to life, so reciprocating, it forms a circle."

"Truth and falseness are a perfect one. From the point of view, it is not true. When you look at the truth or the truth, after you finish this circle, the true way can be completed."

"Because of the fruit and fruit, it is also a perfect one. Today, people are fishing, he is fishing for me every year, causal cycle, but also like a circle."

"You see the true star, why is it round, you see the sun and the moon, why is it round, you look at the human eye, why is it round, you see this vast starry sky, where there is no circle... all the creatures in the world are pursuing it. The corners of the cobblestones will be rounded by the tides, and the juvenile spirit will be rounded up by the world. This circle is the road recognized by the heavens and the home of all living beings in the world, but there are exceptions..."

"In this world, there is also a class of monks who will not wear away their own edges and corners. Heaven is responsible for softness. He wants to show it to himself! Heaven is responsible for the round, and he has to reverse it! It is also the end from the starting point. It’s just... he would rather smash his blood in the reincarnation, but also keep his edges and corners, and he’s exposed, and he’s arguing with the day... It’s not impossible to give up, just can’t compromise, because the corner is his way, it’s better than Life is more important. The old saying goes, the sky is round, the world is blindly pursuing the circle, but forget it, and there is a road like this..."

Tianyuan place... Big brother seems to have said similar remarks in the past...

In the blink of an eye, I looked at Ning Fan. In an instant, I actually had the illusion. It was like going back to the endless years. It was like going back to Cangwu Road, going back to Miaotai, and going back to the day when I was a rainless day. With the night.

She remembered that day, the big brother of Chao Fan had stood at the intersection and long sighed, saying that this Qingshui wine was the best when it was homesick, and it was the first wine in the world.

However, it is said that the first wine is not allowed to be underground...

On that day, she ignorantly assured that she would give her big brother an underground first wine, but only won the big brother for a moment of laughter.

"Ning Gongzi, do you think this Qingshui wine can be regarded as the name of the world's first wine?" Wutai suddenly asked.

"The first wine in the world... When I drank this wine, I actually had the feeling of returning home. If I was young, this wine would be the first wine in the world." Ning Fan replied.

"Ning Nongzi thought that this wine can be used as the first wine in the underground..."

“The first wine in the underground?”

Ning Fan, he was the first to hear such a noun.

However, it is no wonder that there is a world, there is underground, what is wrong? The world is yang, the underground is yin, and the circle is recognized by the sky. This Qingshui wine is perfect, and the first wine in the world is also innocent, but if you want to be the first wine in the underground, you can’t be round, but must be Fang, it is spicy, it must not be dull...

"This wine is not enough to be called the first wine in the underground." Ning Fan replied.

"If you want the son to brew the first wine in the underground, how does the son plan to brew?"

At this moment, she had a bit of expectation. If Ningfan knew how to brew, would she be able to complete the promise of her big brother that year and brew this wine.

Even... big brother is no longer...

"If I go to brew..." Ning Fan remembered his father and remembered the scene of his father's **** winemaking. The kind of spicy, has not been forgotten.

"If I want to brew this first wine in the underground, I will still make wine in a perfect way, but I will add blood and bones that I have killed all the way in the wine, which is the corner of the wine. Can be drunk with blood and flesh, and be worthy of the name of the first wine in the underground!"

The wine to be repaired, it should be spicy, it should be the road to go!

If the circle is yang, then the square is yin, it is yin...

Obviously speaking on wine, Ning Fan seems to have a huge understanding, as if at this moment, he recognized his own path.

It’s nowhere to go, it’s nowhere. It’s the meaning of this, but this road has existed, but it has been blocked.

"One of the words on this side... is it the road to repair that is going to be blocked!"

Other people repair the sky, repair it... is it the ground!

Together with this thought, Ning Fan looked at the eyes of the Nandou Xingshan River and suddenly had a difference! (To be continued.)