Grasping Evil

Mu Si's talisman is very strange.

In the eyes of Wu Laoba and Zen Master Songguo, the Buddha talisman was just an ordinary pine tree, and there was no Panasonic girl doll in sight. Among the crowd, Ning Fan was the only one who could see the girl doll!

"Can you see April?" Mu Si's expression was originally very cold, but when he noticed Ning Fan's solemn gaze on the Buddha Talisman, there was an unexpected look in his eyes.

"April? Do you mean the little girl in the talisman?" Ning Fan nodded.

"Yeah, April is her nickname, and I grew up watching her. At that time, I planted a clone of a pine tree on a cultivator star outside the billions of stars in the wooden island. So, the palm of the comprehension wood... I clearly planted my clone in the deep mountains, but this little girl, in the thousands of pine trees, noticed my existence at a glance..."

Mu Si seemed to have opened the chatterbox, and under the urging of divine power, the scenes from that year were actually displayed in Ning Fan's mind like a picture.

The first picture is a scene where Taoist Musong preaches to Mu Si.

At first, Mu Si was not called Mu Si, but Mu Yi, the tree spirit with the highest cultivation level among the seven pines.

The sequence of Qisong is divided according to the cultivation base. Because of the highest cultivation base, Mu Si was once valued by Taoist Musong.

On that day, Taoist Musong finished his 100,000-year retreat and came out.

The first thing he did was to set up the second and third stone monuments on the wooden island - these two monuments to escape from the world, they turned out to be erected at the same time.

The second thing he did was to find Mu Si and share what he had learned from this retreat with Mu Si.

"I closed my eyes and broke through the second-order quasi-sage. It has been 12 million years. The little guy Sen Luo has been locked in the heaven for 11 million years. That kid once said. If I If I can complete the three monuments and fully integrate the way of life, I can further improve my cultivation base. Now, I finally set up the second and third monuments, but I found that the third-order quasi-sage is still far away. Hehe, Three stone monuments, it turns out that is not enough, just the next fourth monument, but I don't know how to set it up..."

"Senior Brother (Mu Si was still Mu Yi at the time), this retreat has brought me to a whole new level. I closed my eyes, but they finally opened them. I can see the reality of the fantasy world. In fact, as early as a thousand Two million years ago, I was able to get a glimpse of the reality of the world, but until this moment, I have done it perfectly... The real fantasy world is even more desolate and lonely than I imagined... Buddhists say, All colors in this world are empty. Now, I can understand the true meaning of it a little bit..."

"The way of the palm.

Hard to find in the world. Most of the people in the world only know that to become a Palm Immortal Emperor, you need to use the power of the Palm Dao Fruit... Therefore, there are many old monsters who want to plant the Palm Dao Fruit, but few people know the correct way to become the Palm Emperor. It is necessary to open your eyes and create your own palm space in the real world..."

"It's just that if you want to open your eyes and see the real world, what's easier said than done? Within four days. With the ten secret clans, there will be no more than twenty people who can do this kind of thing... The land of the East, the secret clan In addition, in the past 100 million years, there have only been three Immortal Emperors in the palm of the hand except for the old man. Among them, Taisu Lei Emperor has been dead for many years, so I will not talk about it. One is the Houtu old man of the Houtu Sect... But as far as I know, neither of these two held the throne by opening their eyes... The reason why they hold the throne is the power of the Taoist fruit, so , but it fell behind..."

"The way to open your eyes is a top secret in the world. My disciple of Cangsong Pine has a good aptitude. He has gradually gained the title of Emperor Qing in the Eastern Heaven, but unfortunately...he doesn't have enough aptitude to open his eyes. Thing...Xiang Mozi used to have the aptitude to open his eyes, but he gave up his eyes for the sake of Senluo kid, and after all, he never had the chance to touch the wonderland of opening his eyes... His aptitude for Senluo's disciple even surpassed Xiang's. The old man once opened his eyes in the old man's golden sky and black map! This son's aptitude is the first in the old man's life! It is a pity that this son lost the chance to become emperor because of a woman, and he will always be an immortal king. Imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of Shenxu Pavilion. In this way, let alone become the Immortal Emperor..."

"My next words may sound a little ugly, but they are not malicious. I hope the senior brother Haihan. With the qualifications of the senior brother, most of them can't open their eyes. If I want to take the throne, I am afraid I can only find another way. I am retreating this time. , From that real world, I realized the second method of holding the palm... You, you are willing to learn!"

"The normal path to palm position requires too much comprehension, and it's too difficult to open your eyes... The palm position is a second-class method... The method I learned this time is the same as the method of opening eyes, but it's simple. Duo, I will name it the method of ruthlessness. The Dao is ruthless, this ruthlessness is not unmoved, but after seeing through all the arrogance, one step at a time gives up. Senior brother may wish to go to the secular world to experience, if you can fully understand the wonderful meaning of the word ruthless Reason, let the heart die, with your unique body of vegetation, you will be able to understand..."

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. From these pictures, he saw the scene where Daoist Mu Song preached to Mu Si!

It is too difficult to become a real Immortal Emperor! He relied on the mystery of the twenty-seven yin and yang of the chaotic ring, and found another way to use the power of the palm position, but he did not cultivate the void of the palm position, and it could not be regarded as a real palm position.

From this scene, Ning Fan heard for the first time that the correct way to become the Immortal Emperor of the Palm was not to swallow the Dao Fruit of the Palm, but... to open his eyes!

What's the meaning?

Open your eyes... what do you mean?

The real world after opening your eyes... What does it mean?

At this moment, Ning Fan only felt empowered, as if this simple scene contained an unimaginable avenue, but he couldn't understand it...

There was no time for more insights, and the second scene reappeared in Ning Fan's mind.

The location is an old forest in a deep mountain. There are countless ancient pine trees in the forest. The pine tree clones separated from the trees are just a trivial one.

His purpose is to quietly plant a clone here, to spy on all the mundane life on this self-cultivation star, so as to understand the ruthlessness in Mu Song's mouth...

He thought that he would live alone in the mountains for a long time, but he never thought that a little big girl would easily enter his life and disturb his journey of enlightenment...

It was the second day that Mu Si came to this cultivation star, in a nearby mountain village. A team of adult hunters brought their juniors to hunt in the deep mountains.

What kind of cultivation is Mu Si? His pine tree clone, even a true immortal, may not be able to see through the truth.

The mortal hunter who entered the mountain, passed by him, of course, could not see that this was a spiritual tree, only a little girl with a braided braid in a red cloth jacket. I saw the extraordinaryness of Mu Si.

"Grandpa and Grandpa, look, look, this pine tree is peeking at me, is it a monster? Why can it see me? It has no eyes." The seven-year-old Xiao April was very curious.

Since she was born, she has seen things that others can't see. People in the village say that this little girl is evil, so few people are willing to get close to this evil little girl...

"Shh! Hello, my little ancestor. Don't say such things again in the future. If you commit any immortal's taboo, be careful about your life!"

The old hunter, who was called Grandpa, heard that Xiao April was talking about this kind of nonsense again, and his face turned pale with fright. He hurriedly bowed to Musi's loose body, and kept saying 'God and Buddha bless'. Strange', but dragged Xiao April and escaped...

Others also bowed down to the pine tree. Then he fled as if to leave, with a sincere expression on his face. I don't dare to hunt around Musi anymore...

It seems that everyone believed what Xiao April said, and regarded Mu Si as a tree demon, so they avoided it...

This made Mu Si four feel speechless. His original intention was to comprehend the Tao in a low-key manner in the old forest in the deep mountains. I didn't have contact with anyone, but I never thought that the second day I came to this cultivation star, a group of mortals saw through Xingzang...

Is his method of concealing his breath too clumsy?

Or... that little girl's eyes are too poisonous...

"A mere mortal. To be able to see things that true immortals can't see..." Mu Si sighed with emotion.

What made him laugh even more was that on the third day, the little girl with braids ran into the mountains and came to him.

Isn't this seven-year-old mortal doll afraid of being eaten by tigers and wolves in the mountains! It's too bold!

Oh, so that's the case... This little girl has a cultivating magic tool hanging around her neck, which can drive away tigers and wolves... No wonder she dares to enter the mountain alone...

The rank of the magic weapon is not high, it seems that it is only something made by a junior in the first and second layers of cultivating the pulse...

"Uncle Shu, are you looking at my amulet? Do you want my amulet? Do you think it's beautiful? Do you want it? But I can't give it to you. Grandpa said that I could see ghosts when I was a child, and it took me a whole lot of time. Two taels of silver, I asked for this amulet from the Taoist grandpa of Maoshan, I can't give it to you..."

Mu Si frowned slightly, but did not answer. This little girl seems very wordy...

"My name is April, Uncle Shu, what's your name? You don't speak, is it because you can't speak, or because you don't have a name? I know, you are a tree demon, you must be able to speak, if you don't answer, is it because of you? Don't have a name? Do you want me to give you a name? Grandpa even praised me as the best name for me. Grandma raised seven pigs, and I gave each of them a name. Do you want to listen..."

The corners of Mu Si's mouth twitched, but he still didn't answer. This little girl is really wordy.

"Uncle Shu, if you don't like to talk, then you can just listen. I'll tell you. Let's talk about the big yellow dog raised by the second brother Lin next door..."

On the topic of the big yellow dog, the little girl said it for a quarter of an hour.

"...Let's talk about the big white goose of the village chief's father-in-law's family..."

Another quarter of an hour...

"...I ate half a cake yesterday morning and half a bun for lunch..."

Another quarter of an hour...

"...the day before yesterday..."

"...the day before yesterday..."

"…I…"

After all, Mu Si is a powerful old monster. Although he was tired of the little girl's long-winded words, he listened to the end from the beginning and didn't put in a single sentence.

The little girl finally left in disappointment. She really wanted to talk to Uncle Shu. People in the village are afraid of her, they say she is evil, and no one wants to talk to her more, even grandpa and grandma avoid her on weekdays, and never let her come to the table...

Is even the tree demon uncle afraid of her? Otherwise why ignore her...

"The grass and trees are ruthless... The realm that Junior Brother Mu Song said is like this..."

After the little girl left, Mu Si began to ponder, he disdain for a mortal doll, whether this is also a kind of ruthless...

Because he is a high-ranking immortal, looking at the humble mortal is like looking at a worm.

How boring do people have to be to talk to ants and to care about the life and death of ants?

Of course he wouldn't care about Xiao April, just like he wouldn't run and talk to the ants, this. Is it the true meaning of Dao's ruthlessness...

On the fourth day, Xiao April ran up to Mu Si again and babbled.

Day 5, Day 6, Day 7…

One month, two months. three months...

Except for the rain and snow, Xiao April has to go into the mountains almost every day, chatting with Mu Si.

Although Mu Si never spoke to Xiao April, Xiao April still enjoyed it.

At least, there is one person who is willing to listen to her, which is very rare, isn't it...

So spring and autumn came, and listening to the little girl's nagging gradually became Mu Si's daily habit.

The little girl was bullied every time in the village. They all cry in front of him, and never cry in front of outsiders.

Occasionally, a villager would say a word to the little girl, and she would be happy all day long and share her joy with Mu Si...

The little girl grows up day by day, she is slim, and she is sensible. Don't say sly words in front of outsiders anymore. As a result, the villagers' eyes on him gradually became normal. Among the peers, there are also many young people of the right age who admire her appearance.

She is no longer alone, and she is no longer talkative. She has finally grown up, but she still comes to the mountains from time to time. Chat with her uncle tree for a while.

Mu Si still ignores her, even if the little ant grows up, it is still an ant. How can people be so bored that they chat with ants?

The little girl didn't mind Mu Si's ignorance, she started to be around Mu Si. Carefully put up the fence, the reason is that there are beasts running under the tree to urinate...

What a joke! What kind of cultivation is he Mu Si, if he doesn't want to, which beast without eyes dares to pee and pee under his tree!

On days when there is little rain, she will work hard to bring mountain spring water to water the uncle tree...

Mu Si expressed his helplessness. He is an immortal tree. He has given up water and food for countless years, and he will not die without water.

The little girl is greedy, and every time a teenager gives her a snack, she will take it to the mountain, give half of it to Uncle Shu, and only eat half of it herself.

Mu Si never eats these mortal snacks in front of the little girl, but after she leaves, he sighs and puts away these snacks...

Later, the little girl actually built a wooden house in the deep mountains, saying that she would live next to Mu Si and stay together forever.

He also said that if Musong did not dislike it, it would be okay to marry Musong. She also wants to be a tree. She doesn't like to live in the village wearing a mask, but prefers to be a real self in front of Musong.

"Uncle Shu, if I marry you, you won't marry me! Why don't you speak? Do you dislike me? Damn, ignore you!"

Little April didn't know, Mu Song heard these words, and there was a ripple in the heart of the Buddhist practice for many years.

I wanted to cultivate the ruthless way, but I never thought that this little girl would come into my life.

I don't know since when, Mu Si's eyes on this little girl no longer seem to be looking at ants...

It's not the love of men and women, but it can't be ignored...

During this period, Taoist Musong came once, and upon seeing this, he shook his head again and again.

"Among the seven pines, you have the best aptitude, and you are born from grass and trees. I thought that you could easily understand the ruthless true meaning of the Dao, but unexpectedly, you will lose your mood because of a mortal baby... All beings are illusions, you I still don't understand... I don't care, I'm doing more and more things now, and if I pay a little price, I can let you see the real world... Next, the world you see, others can't see!"

Taoist Musong raised his hand and pointed out a purple awn, which penetrated into Mu Sisong's body. Immediately, the scenery in front of Mu Si's eyes changed...

Ning Fan didn't know what kind of world Mu Si saw from Taoist Mu Song.

It's just that since then, Mu Si has regained his former coldness and hardness, treating the little girl like air.

The sensitive little April immediately noticed the change in Mu Si.

In the past, although Mu Si ignored him, he would not ignore her. His eyes would always quietly stay on her, and she could feel it.

But now, Mu Si looked at her as coldly as he looked at grass and stones, which caught her off guard and panicked.

"Uncle Shu, why are you ignoring me, why are you ignoring me, did I do something wrong?"

"...Uncle Shu, today I'll help you catch bugs, okay..."

The little girl was anxious, she said a lot, but Mu Si didn't look at her directly!

Those eyes are not ignoring, but... don't care!

"...Uncle Shu, my grandpa and I had a fight. He said that when I grew up, he wanted to force me to marry someone. I don't want to...I want to live in the mountains for a while, can you stay with me..."

Still ignoring it as cold as air.

Since she was seven years old, and now she is seventeen years old, the eyes that have never been brief in ten years have been taken away from her today...

"Uncle Tree..."

"Uncle Tree..."

"Uncle Tree..."

That night. Little April lives in a wooden house in the mountains, where it rains heavily.

In the past, when she quarreled with her grandfather, she would also go to live in a wooden house in the mountains. The night in the mountains was very cold, but she didn't need a thick quilt, because there was always Mu Si to dispel the cold silently for her, she knew...

But tonight, she is really cold and cold, because Mu Si has changed. I will never listen to her thoughts again, and I will never dispel the coldness of the mountain night for her...

She didn't do anything wrong, why... Uncle Shu ignored her...

The next day, she had a high fever, and her whole body was soft, but she still stubbornly stayed under the tree, chatting non-stop.

She knew that Mu Si didn't listen. But she wanted to say it, and she wanted him to listen!

Mu Si frowned. As an immortal cultivator, he certainly knew how fragile a mortal's body was, like a little girl's sick state, if there was no timely treatment, it would be very dangerous.

"Go back!" Mu Si almost had the urge to talk to the little girl for the first time, however. He didn't speak after all.

He remembered the world shown to him by Daoist Musong. In that real world, there is no character named Little April at all...

She didn't exist, she was just false; he had to cut off all mortal delusions, so that he could realize the path of ruthlessness. Possess the power of the palm...

In the end, no matter what the little girl said, Mu Si didn't give her another look.

On the third day, the little girl held on, still stubbornly refusing to leave, but she didn't speak again, just sat silently under the tree, feeling the pine tree in a daze.

On the fourth day, she passed out and couldn't hold it any longer, with tears in her eyes...

In the end, Uncle Shu ignored her.

Uncle Shu, I really don't want her anymore...

Mu Si knew that if the little girl was allowed to fall here until she died of illness, he would completely become a ruthless person, and he would definitely be able to comprehend diligently on the ruthless avenue.

However, this is a painful choice that requires a woman's life in exchange for the opportunity to perceive...

There are so many things like this in the world of comprehension. In order to understand the ruthlessness, many old monsters will deliberately cultivate a cauldron, pour their deepest feelings into it, and kill them after countless years of companionship, in order to realize the ruthlessness. Really...

Is it to get the power of the palm according to the method of Daoist Musong, or... to save her...

The screen has so far, and did not give a result.

However, this did not prevent Ning Fan from guessing.

Today's Mu Si has the power of the palm position in the Buddha Talisman. Does this mean that Mu Si chose to not save the little girl at the beginning, in exchange for the opportunity to cultivate the palm position...

Ning Fan frowned, he was not related to that little Siyue, so he didn't care about his life or death, but Mu Si's actions made him unable to agree.

If this is the ruthless way of grass and trees in Mu Si's mouth, he would rather not understand this way!

There was no plan to continue to feel at the fourth pine, Ning Fan turned around and left.

"Is it because you look down on the old man's practice because you dislike the old man's Buddha Talisman perception so much?"

"There is no distinction between superiors and inferiors. There is no contempt or contempt. It's just that I can't agree." Ning Fan paused and said lightly.

"I can't agree... You can't agree, but you can't change it. This is the reality of the world. Have you ever seen the world as it is? You know... that kind of loneliness...

That is the world that can only be seen by the cultivator in the palm. What I saw from my junior and junior brothers is only a part of the world.

The younger brother said that the whole world he saw when he opened his eyes was a wasteland, and that little girl who was nagging under my tree every day was just an illusory thing...

The younger brother said that it is a mistake to be obsessed with those illusions that did not exist... It is a big mistake to be moved by the illusion...

The younger brother said, she never existed in the world, what exists is just a phantom in my heart. If you cut off your obsession, you can hopefully see the world in his eyes...

I follow my brother's method, ignoring his life and death step by step...

I see everything as illusory, and with this, I touch the power of the palm...

However, you know that kind of heartache!

One day, she almost died in front of my eyes. If I ignore her life and death, then I will be able to completely possess the power to hold the throne according to the method of my junior brother...

In the end, I didn't want to see her die, but I used my supernatural powers to send her home, and use my supernatural powers to protect her from death...

Her illness was cured in the end... It's just that in the end, I didn't know that I rescued her, and she never returned to the mountains, and said a word to me... Later, I watched her return to the mundane world, and watched her marry and have children. , Seeing her safe and happy, I turned my heart into a shadow, which will forever remain in the Buddha Talisman... This shadow is the karma of my cultivation, and I cannot cut off my practice, because there is a bottleneck in my cultivation. Diligent. I used to be the first at the Qisong cultivation base, but now, I have become the fourth, and I may drop to the fifth, sixth, seventh...

If I cut off this shadow, I can achieve Dao, but I don't want to...

If I embrace this shadow, I will no longer suffer so much, but I dare not...

What I cultivate is a Buddha. If I embrace obsessions, my previous cultivation will be turned into nothingness in the fire of karma... Buddha, don't be obsessed, you are not an ancient Buddha, you are very lucky...

Even if you keep your obsessions, you won't face the calamity of karmic fire... You can act recklessly, but I can't...

If I lose all my cultivation, I will no longer be me, just an ancient pine without wisdom...

What I'm afraid of is not the pain of losing one's cultivation, but the fear of losing one's mind, like grass and trees, truly ruthless, forgetting that girl...

I don't want to forget everything in the fire of karma!

Millions of years later, that girl doll has long since returned to dust, a dead person, and will no longer have feelings...

But I am different. In my heart, there is always a shadow that cannot be cut, cannot be embraced, cannot be ignored, cannot be forgotten...

Of course you don't bother to comprehend such an indecisive Buddha Talisman, and you don't have to comprehend it...

You are an ancient demon, I am an ancient Buddha, you are not me, and you cannot understand my feelings after all. However, I will not allow you to underestimate my Buddhist talisman, only because of this talisman, there is her shadow..."

After that Mu Si finished speaking, it seemed that he had poured out the pain of tens of millions of years, and he felt a lot easier.

It turned out that he was invisible, influenced by her, and became such a chatter...

When she talked so much back then, was it because of the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach that she had nowhere to vent...

Ning Fan turned around, fell silent, and looked at the female doll in the wooden four Buddha talismans again.

He misunderstood a little. This Mu Si may have done something wrong, but the feelings of the Buddha Talisman are not false.

There was something wrong with Mu Si. He couldn't understand Mu Si's actions, it had nothing to do with whether he was an ancient demon or not!

"If I were you, I would choose to save people like you, but I wouldn't be as confused as you are. I can't understand your mood. It has nothing to do with whether I am an ancient demon or not, but because the Tao is different!"

"If I were you, if I were you..."

At this moment, Ning Fan had no reason to remember his decision that he did not want to kill the love.

He doesn't want to kill love, and he doesn't want to forget Zhihe, even for the sake of forming a pill!

It is not because he is an ancient demon that he dares to act recklessly, but because he is not forgotten, he stepped into the real demon way!

The index finger of the right hand is a little bit, and in front of Mu Si, he drew his own magic talisman with a single stroke.

With a single stroke, the magic thought contained in the magic talisman has changed!

Originally, the pattern of the giant Moruo stood side by side with the pattern of the pines, but this time, Ning Fan painted the giant Moruo under the tree.

This scene is like a boy with a devilish energy, feeling it under a tree.

"No, no... If this young man is me, then this tree should not be a pine..."

Ning Fan's eyes were confused for a moment.

Thousands of years of memories are surging at this moment, as if wanting to be drawn into that pattern by Ning Fan... (To be continued..)