Nightfall Chapter 78: Enchanted (3)

The radiance that hovered between thin fingers gradually faded, and there was a flame wafting without heat. Like the little oil in the night breeze, there is no fire in the storm, it seems that it may go out at any time but it will never go out.

Ye Hongyu looked at the holy radiance between the fingers of the great monk Liansheng, with a confused look in his eyes, and Mo Shanshan's expression was no better than her, full of shock, they clearly felt the sacredness in the light Breath, thinking about the words of Master Liansheng at a loss, couldn't calm down.

Ning Que's cultivation level and knowledge are not as good as those of the two young girls, so he is not as shocked as they are. He just slanders the sacred tree, which is so mysterious in the realm. Why does he have no sense of weedy? As if it is not a real existence.

The brilliance between the fingers of the old monk is transparent and warm. It does not cause the eyes to burn, nor does it dispel the high temperature of people, but it shines on everything like the sun between the sky and the earth. The indescribable supremacy.

Mo Shanshan murmured: "Dao and demons are connected, so will you enter the divine way?"

The old monk glanced at her with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation, and said: "For decades, I have been thinking about the difference between Dao and Demon. The world finally discovered a certain possibility, which is the eight words you said."

Listening to these words, Ye Hongyu finally woke up from the shock and thought of one thing, no matter whether the Dao Demon can be enthralled or not, but to try such an attempt, you must first become enchanted. She stared blankly into Bone Mountain. The old monk feels that his judgment is a bit wrong, how can the lotus gods...

"Your guess is good, I am indeed enchanted."

The skinny old monk sitting in Bone Corpse Mountain has been so dry for decades. Only the roof stone that Bone Mountain points to has a faint dampness between the roof stones. Those dampness has been accumulated for many years. Finally it condensed into drops of water.

The old monk slowly raised his head and opened his lips slightly, and the drop of water dripped into his chapped lips, and then turned into a smile on the face of the old monk's thin ghost. The smile was compassionate and calm, heartbreaking.

The old monk looked at her with a smile and said: "Back then, I was worried that Ke would be enchanted, but I didn’t expect that I would eventually become enchanted."

At this time, Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu were a little confused in their consciousness after being affected by the big earthquake. They were immersed in their thinking, only Ning Que was still paying attention to the old monk's every move.

Walking into the Demon Temple and encountering this legendary man who has been content to redeem for decades, Ning Que has always had many questions in his heart. How did Master Liansheng survive for decades without drinking or eating? Later, I saw that Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu didn’t have this or any doubt. He thought that probably the realm of this master was already beyond the imagination of mortals and could be fasted.

At this time, watching the drop of water condensed by the nirvana of the roof stone fall into the old monk’s dry lips, he couldn’t help but startled slightly, thinking that the old monk had a very clear grasp of the law of Shi Ling’s dripping of water. For decades I don't know how many times it has been repeated or how many drops of water Cao Jing has missed, which makes him feel heartbroken.

The stone cracks are wet, and a legendary character sits and atones for decades. This scene has a great opportunity to give everyone a heart of compassion and respect, but Ning Quexin is not willing to tremble a little, and his eyebrows are slightly instead. If Wei Wei picked it up, why should she survive? If you want to respond with the pain of life to the depth of your own sins, how can you suffer from missing a drop of water, so that raising your head to bear the drop of water becomes the key to oneness and instinct

When Ning Que was thinking about these things, Master Liansheng had already begun to analyze the scenery at the highest point of the road with Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan. He couldn't help frowning, thinking that Master Liansheng had come to the temple to teach at the temple in Wake Temple back then. It must not be Prince Longqing who can be compared with the goods. This withered house for decades must be boring to the sky. It's difficult for yourself and yourself, how can you beat him?

Sure enough, as time progressed slowly, only the old and sad voice was cut off in the room.

"If there is truth in the world, let it be clear."

"What exactly are practitioners looking for? If we are looking for ways to understand the world and the power to change the world, then how can power itself have good and evil? Only those who use power have the difference between good and evil."

"You can use a knife to cut vegetables, you can use it to carve dill, you can also use it to kill people, a stone can be used for fun, you can use it as a house, you can also use it to kill people, a lake can be used to raise Fish can be used for whitewater rafting or killing. A mountain can be used to climb the bottom, build a house or kill people."

"Everything in the world can be used to make people happy or to kill people, and everything is innocent, but human beings are the spirit of all things, giving them souls and purposes, so the word sin can only be applied to people. It’s not that the method lies in the path. It is like everything in the world. How can it be guilty? Only people can sin."

The old monk’s words are not at all difficult and obscure, nor do they use the vocabulary of the female imaginary to put on a layer of mystery, slowly speaking fascinated by these simple and simple truths, and enshrining the world of practice he knows These three young people listen.

The old monk’s voice is weak, with a slightly hoarse voice. The gang is full of love for the world and compassion for all living beings. The tone is peaceful but convincing. It can be said to be casual, it is wonderful meaning.

Ning Que did not listen carefully, but was unconsciously attracted by the words of the old monk. He sat on the ground and began to listen attentively. As Ciyin entered his ears, the tense spirit since coming to the wasteland gradually relaxed and his body Also became relaxed.

The room in the magic hall seems to be a lonely fox that has accumulated for decades. It is extremely isolated and quiet. Only the voice of the old monk slowly blooms and reverberates like a lotus flower. These voices and words finally turn into lotus petals. The pounding water reverberates between the wall and the soul, and it overflows in waves, making it so warm and uncomfortable.

There are bones with dried meat cut off in the mountain. The bones tilted their heads to the sky, the withered bone claws stretched out behind the head as if they were cushioned, and the fleshless ancient foot rested on the left knee, as if listening quietly and joyfully. It looked very comfortable. With the dripping ape, the bone-headed Lu Er would twitch twice, seeming to agree.

I don’t know how much time has passed, the teaching commentary reverberating between the room and the soul slowly stopped. The old monk looked at the thoughtful Sanjin young man with a gentle expression and looked at the thoughtful look on their faces. With a smile, he said, "When the gate of the mountain opens, the world will inevitably come again. Carefully calculate, the time for my departure is approaching."

Ye Hongyu raised her head in shock, not knowing how to speak.

The old monk looked at his skinny hands that he did not know when he would wait for the lotus seal again. After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "My life, from a secular perspective, has been considered wonderful. After the demon gate, my life is almost exhausted. I remembered that the great priest who opened the demon sect a thousand years ago said that he knew me sin, but only the ears of time, I can’t help but feel meaningless. I was thrown into the water from the lotus, why bother who knows me or Is it me?"

"It’s just that who can really do nothing about life and death? Even though life and death are gone, who can have no nostalgia for the world? Want to leave some gall in this world? It’s me. So:"

The old monk slowly raised his head, looked at the three people in front of him with a smile, and said: "I have been practicing three sects and atonement for decades. I dare not say anything but gain a little. I want to take the I don’t know if any of you is willing to graciously accept my mantle......"

It is rumored that the great practitioners who have practiced to the extreme, because of the deep enough understanding of the world, can even faintly feel the time when they are gone. Liansheng had great self-confidence in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate to redeem his sins, famine, and fry for decades, and finally met the mountain gate restart and met his younger generation children. This kind of ape may be the wedge point of life and death, so he heard that he was about to leave this world. Although the three were shocked, they were not completely unprepared.

However, when Master Liansheng decided to leave his mantle, Ning Que, who had always been composure, couldn't help shaking his heart violently. Ye Hongyu felt uneasy about the sea and clenched his fists tightly, saying no. Speak out.

The two most important things in life are the way to know the world, the ability to change the world, and the way Master Liansheng knows the world. The three of them have listened quietly for a long time. The ability to attack the world is naturally power and realm.

There is no saying that righteous path practice does not inherit power. Only the strongest masters of Demon Sect will pass on power to the chosen heirs in a grand manner before Shouyuan is cut off. Master Liansheng wants to leave a mantle, it should be used too This and the method!

What kind of person is Master Lotus? Ning Que hadn't heard of it before, but he knew it well now.

Learning the three ways of Buddhism and Demon, Cao went to two unknowable places, served as a guardian of the Buddhist mountain gate, and was a great priest in the temple, almost fooled the position of the master of the demon sect. He is qualified to be accompanied by the little master. In the same tour, for decades, in the Forbidden Mountain, Dao Demon has been cultivated into a sacred tree! Such a character is of course the most powerful existence in the world!

Can inherit the mantle of the other party, how many years can I spend less time on the far-sighted and difficult spiritual path? How powerful can I get? What kind of magical world can I touch?

More importantly, Ning Que knows very well that if he can inherit the mantle of the other party, it may not take long. General Chou Tong and Prince Li Guyan, and even the shadows hidden behind them, are all fine. Easily torn to pieces by myself, I don't need to rely on the power of the academy, I don't need to put the brothers and sisters in Houshan into a dilemma, I can quickly put the hatred that has been defending for more than ten years.

The father and daughter who fell in a pool of blood loved him so much in this life, the young playmate who was trampled to death, the knives mixed with black serum, the two people who fell in the miscellaneous room, by the gray wall on a rainy day Xiao Heizi, as well as the innocent and tragic death of the villagers in Xiao Heizi's hometown, appeared in his mind at this moment, watching him quietly.

The hatred against the miserable Kwai Meng Kui had already faded in his heart, but he was afraid of this accumulation, so he increasingly wanted to deepen the hatred into his own bones, this way has faintly changed The hatred of taste has become the most important spiritual support in Ning Que's life, and this support is mixed with the innate pursuit of power, and it has become the strongest temptation that cannot be stopped.

This and temptation are like an invisible hand, slowly tying his body up from the ground, urging him to take a difficult step towards the bone mountain.

Suddenly, he stopped.