Grasping Evil

Return to the statue of the handicapped, Tian Tian Pharmacy, Ningfan standing for a long time.

Day after day, almost every day, Mu Weiliang would come to the medicine nursery, sitting on a green stone, holding the butterfly in his hand from time to time.

All hearts and minds, unreserved, are talking to the butterfly.

“Xiaofan, you know, the demonic realm has been shattered into a realm of awakening and dreams... countless royal spirits, losing their blood, and losing their proud power...”

“Xiaofan, you know, the abyss was suppressed, with nine ‘emperors’, the nine entrances to the abyss were settled...”

“Xiaofan, Daddy chose my fiancé, I heard he is going back to heaven... he is the least happy with the spirit of the world, don't worry about him...”

“... he didn't come back. Luckily, I don't want to marry anyone anymore. I haven't had enough... Van, look, Dad gave me the 'key to the door' to keep, hip-hop, you can't tell anyone... The door is dangerous, it was sealed by the Immortal Emperor himself, never to open...”

Time is like water, Mu Wei cold day sits in the medicine nursery, there is always a butterfly on the shoulder, a black and white butterfly called Xiaofan.

Butterfly lives, very short, very short, few live only half a month, many live only two months.

Butterflies wither in the cool, soft palms of your palms.

Mu Weiliang felt heartache, which accompanied her for less than two months as a little butterfly was dying.

This is a butterfly that dares to fly to heaven, it should not die...

“If you can cultivate into a butterfly demon, you must be a good demon...”

She bit her lips lightly and began to busy in the pharmacy, collecting dew water for millions of years of psychotropic medicine and drinking it for butterflies.

The butterfly's life gradually recovered, and she smiled happily.

She found herself in love with this little butterfly.

What a silly woman to fall in love with a butterfly... she is so silly.

Her hands and feet were clumsy, she began to ask the fairy in heaven for embroidery, a fairy, all staring at her.

Famous for her laziness and leisure, the Princess of Heaven actually wants to learn female red...

Nobody dared not teach her.

Since then, there has been a busy Qian shadow on the blue stone, holding a fairy needle in his hand, on that silk, embroidered.

The embroidery is not a dragon phoenix, not a fairy drama, not a grassy mountain river, but a pair of dancing butterflies.

Half-black, half-white butterflies, naturally Xiaofan.

She, on the other hand, was the other one who was too ordinary to look at.

“Xiaofan, I have left you with the palace sand... you have to fix the demon, one day, be a butterfly fairy and take me away... I don't like it here. ”

Mu Wei looked closely at the little butterfly.

Sun and moon change, Mu Weiliang is always happy, no one understands her happiness, no one can enter her kingdom.

This happiness until that day.

On that day, she did not come to the pharmacy.

The next day, no.

The third day, didn't come...

On the tenth day, she came to the medicine nursery in front of her, with a butterfly resting on her shoulder and a blonde behind her.

Men's long hair is like a waterfall, and it is practically unusual to repair it.

The appearance is not clear, but it can be judged from the person's demeanor and temperament that he is a handsome young man.

The young man's golden robe followed Mu Wei Liang without words.

He's giving Mu Xiaoliang time to think.

“You didn't lie to me? If I give you the key to the gateway, you will tell Dad and Dad to cancel our engagement...” Mu Wei glanced suspiciously.

“How can I lie to you... Heh, you like this district fan butterfly, truly surprise me, you do things, it's always so surprising, but it's also helpless, as the 'Palm Immortal Emperor', I will not force her to feel the least, even if you give me this key, I will use the power of the Immortal Emperor to hold the love line for both of you, even if you fall back into the circle, born again, how can you meet again... ”

“But this key is important, in case...” Mu Wei Liang Gongxiang moves, even if the butterfly on her shoulder fans her wings and dissuades her, she moves.

“Rest assured, my strength, you can't believe it, I have the keys, nobody can take them away. It's dangerous to leave it here...”

“Then don't lie to me...”

Mu slightly chilled and gently bit his lips, handing a purple gold key to the blond man.

Men inspire immortality, hold love lines for Mu Wei Liang and Xiao Butterfly, then leave...

After his departure, Mu Xiaoliang finally relieved his breath and regained his hand with a small butterfly.

“Xiaofan, you have to fix the demon quickly, shape-shape quickly, take me away... I don't like it here. Take me to the world of mortals, let me live my life, my hands will not stain blood... OK...”

The butterfly flew for the first time, landing on a slightly cooler face with butterfly wings, gently touching the slightly cooler side face.

That gesture, make Ning Fan bang.

This gesture, he has done it a million times, gently touching the side face of the paper crane...

“Paper cranes! A paper crane is the soul of a female corpse! And that butterfly, it could be... me...”

“This is the turn? ”

It seems like an invisible love line that connects the two lives together...

Looks like there's a string, in Ningfan's mind, touching.

“In previous life, you are the daughter of God, I am a butterfly...”

He's silent. Got it.

In the demonic forest, special fondness for Mu Xiaoliang, sleeping place, reunion with Mu Xiaoxiao.

If he's right, the paper crane is one of the three souls of Mu Wei Liang, and even the soul of the... Lord!

At the same moment, Ning Fan's mind emerged as a holy shadow in white.

Sleeve moves, colorful glow moves...

If Ningfan is right, then innocence is...

She came to Vietnam for the purpose of…

“I get it! ”

At this moment, Ningfan, his eyes became deeper and clearer, black and white. Seems like an eye can see through a person's previous life and present life.

This is a seed, a seed of revolving power, limited to cultivation, rather than understanding, but one day this seed will take root, even enough to give Ningfan the power to change the revolution!

He did not speak much, but stood on the side of the blue stone and waited.

In the crippled memory of a female corpse, he saw Mu Weili being betrayed.

He knew that when Mu Weiliang handed over the key to the Palm Fairy Emperor, that fate was harder to change.

That man, no peace of mind! Mu Wei Wei, foolish and foolish, could not see, preferred Fan could not see.

Palm! Even this silly girl Mu Weiliang will fall in love with a butterfly, not necessarily without this person!

Demon Race Destroyed, Demon Town, Next, is it the Heavenly God Race's turn!

“Palm Emperor, this man, who! ”

I don't know how long it took for the wind to rise.

The wind, disturbing and irresistible, swept across the heavens.

Above the sky, suddenly emerges an immeasurable purple gold gate.

A purple golden light flies through the door, spinning, the giant door opens!

At this moment, countless voices of fear and anger come from every corner of the heavens!

“The gates are open! No, it's coming back! ”

“Who opened the gates! The keys to the gates, His Majesty gave them to the princess. ”

“Shit! This slightly cooler princess, even if she doesn't know, has made such a terrible mistake. If you avoid this robbery, even if this woman is a princess, the husband must play please His Majesty and kill this woman! ”

A voice of resentment came, a shadow of true immortality, swept up, rushed to the giant gate and tried to seal it again.

But as tens of thousands of true fairies approached the giant gate and tried to seal it, a golden shadow stepped out and turned into a blonde man.

In this man's hand, with a bloody eyeball, fist-like huge.

Countless true fairies immediately shocked when they saw this eyeball.

“The Eye of God! You blinded the eyes of God! What have you done? Did you do all this? ”

“Palm? My name is not applause, but...”

The blonde said something, but the name, rather than being heard clearly, was immediately erased by a strange force as if it had entered his ear.

Ning Fan finally understood why he could not see the face of this person… not blind, but after seeing it, his memories were raw erased!

The power of the round!

“Death!”

The real name of the blonde, makes the real fairy tremble.

A roll of his robe, a golden aperture, diffused in circles. After the circle dissipated, the first batch rushed towards his true immortals, scattered into blood fog and died...

Throw the Emperor's blood eyes into the medicine nursery without hesitation, where a woman with tears stood, looking into Daddy's eyes, heartache.

The eyes looked slightly cold and seemed resentful, resentful of why she had opened the door.

“It's not me, it's not the door I opened, it's not...” Mu Weiliang wanted to explain, but she knew that Dad had an explanation she couldn't hear.

Heavenly Heaven, after today, I fear it will be extinguished...

She raised her head and looked up at the tall blonde, grieving.

“Why... why did you lie to me... why did you open the door... why did you betray Heavenly Palace? Father trusted you so much, I trusted you so much... you...”

“Oh, Mu Wei Liang, don't you understand... I was outside the world! You are the daughter of the Emperor... my enemy! Stupid you, made more stupid decisions, so you can die...”

Blonde man, with one finger, the heavens collapse.

The power of that finger is right against Mu Xiaoliang. If the finger is pointed, this woman will die, her soul will fly away, and she will not be allowed to turn back.

That finger, it's a silent circle!

At this juncture, a butterfly between black and white shook its wings on the shaky shoulder!

It's like a gray light, straight up to the sky, and it's faster than a blonde can imagine.

“Van Butterfly, how could Van Butterfly be so fast! Ah!”

He screamed, because the butterfly hit his left eye and smashed it into pieces!

A blonde man with blonde hair enough to easily kill countless true fairies was broken at first sight by a small butterfly that looked powerless.

It's just this collision, the power of countershock, but letting the butterfly crush itself...

But it did, after all, protect Mu Wei Leng.

Mu slightly covered his mouth and his heart hung like a knife.

She was carrying the ashes that had fallen from the sky, the ashes that were the result of little butterflies' inaction.

“District Fan Butterfly, dare to resist me... what an inconsiderate force! ”

“Shut up! You, better than him, better than never!” A slightly cooler look reveals resentment.

With her personality, she never understood resentment, but today, she understood!

“By my hand, from this day forward, the divine heart will be stripped! ”

The young man with blonde hair looked indifferent and disdainful, but his heart shook, even though he did not want to admit it.

A butterfly fanned its wings enough to trigger a hurricane and change a turn.

When the butterfly died, the trajectory of heaven was offset!

…

The mind is completely drawn from the clock of the circle.

I prefer my eyes to be pure black, pure white, and strange.

He caressed the wheel clock, his eyes slowly cleared and muttered.

“In my previous life, it was a butterfly... an ordinary butterfly to the point where it could no longer be normal, but this butterfly broke my palm and saved a slightly cooler soul...”

“Applause… who is this man! ”

When Ningfan closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes returned to normal.

Round back, not what you can touch today.

Appreciation is not something you can resist today.

The more you know, not necessarily the better, the more powerful you are to see the past.

At least... be the Immortal Emperor!

“Paper cranes... I told you, in this world, I won't let you stain a little blood on your hands, not...”

Distracted all my thoughts, I preferred not to move my face, turned away from the clock, and held my fist against the bald old man beside me!

“Thank you for saving my life twice! If one day anyone can enter the heavens, he will surely repay it! ”

“Come on, my husband doesn't want to have anything to do with you... It's horrible, horrible to see the person in the round... But if you ever fly up to the north sky one day, maybe... you can come to my Xuanwu Star to sit down and throw away the power of the round. My husband is still very good for you...”

“Seniors are invited, seniors will come to Xuanwu Xing to worship if they have the chance... I don't know the name of seniors yet! ”

Ning Fan wanted to ask the old man who was the Emperor of Palm Fairy.

But think about it, give up on that plan.

Now it is not the right time to know these secrets, and perhaps not even the elderly in front of us know who the palm of hand is.

“The old husband, Mengxuanzi, is the emperor of the four heavenly realms... Let's go and cut off the third step. The third step is to ask the cliff. Later, all you need to do is fall to the bottom of the cliff and die of flesh and mortal tires, and you can pass...”

“Ask the cliff...”

Ningfan took note of this statement and walked with the elderly through the clouds.

Doubtful, fisting again, asked.

“I don't know where Miss North Glass and Yi Qingdao friends are. They seem to be out of the cloud sea...”

“They walked away and my husband kicked them out! It's all about you! Kid, my husband warns you, the power of rotation is not touchable by your realm. Next time, you don't get lucky, you have a husband to save you twice! ”

DreamXuanzi's dark belly defamed.

The little young man who followed him was not tall, but every time he did it, it must have been amazing.

The melting spirit dares to think of the line, the melting spirit dares to ring the circle... People say that young people are light-hearted, but this youth is not light-hearted at all, too crazy...

This is not surprising… after all, Ningfan's previous life dared to fly to the Palace of Heaven with the body of a butterfly.

He never dared to say anything in his life, and he was willing to try anything that might succeed.

Instead of thinking about failure, consider how to avoid failure.

Ask the cliff, it's a giant peak of seven million.

Dream Xuanzi's sleeves swept, the heavens and earth trembled, like ripples, the two had crossed countless distances and appeared at the top of the Ask Cliff.

This speed is so much higher than the old devil...

As you can imagine, the arrogant old demon in the lower realm is not necessarily big in the upper realm… at least in front of the Immortal Emperor, very small.

Seven million peaks, windy enough to sweep away the monks beneath the gods.

But Fan walked steadfastly, and the flesh of the second realm of jade life did not come for nothing. Can't even the wind block it?

The peak is wide open and has purple mist.

DreamXuanzi held his footsteps in the fog, intolerable,

“The cliff was founded by the Immortal Emperor and is the third step in the slaughter. Okay, asshole, jump, drop yourself, and you can degenerate! ”

“Jump...”

Ningfan fist slightly gripped, went to the cliff and looked down.

Under seven million husbands, it is impossible to see clearly, but it is inconspicuous that the blood corpses and skeletons of dense numbness appear to be monks who jumped off cliffs in previous years, leaving behind mortal foetuses.

Cliffs, extraordinary fetuses, if it was before, Ningfan might have agreed to this practice, but after ten steps of bridge, after the turn of the clock, Ningfan felt that this questioning cliff should not be as simple as jumping cliffs, otherwise, why not "extraordinary cliffs" and "crash cliffs" would be more appropriate?

The Immortal Emperor took three steps to cut off all the dust, seemed to let the monks cut off all the dust, accusations, but in the land of the inevitable, there is a line of opportunity. Only if the dust is not cut can we seize it.

Ten steps and one illusion, Junmo turned back... but preferred Fan to turn back, his mood greatly improved.

When the circle rang, the monarch emptied... but the way of Ningfan, not only did it not emptied in the bell of the circle, but it spyed back into the circle, enlightened the dust, the heart was more firm, luck also changed, and the pressure also increased.

Every step has an opportunity, and that opportunity, it seems, is a reward for the Immortal Emperor against the monks who dare to preserve their hearts and minds.

Immortal Emperor, Yisvan... is so powerful because of all the dust involved and the struggle of the heart.

The cultivation, after all, is a powerful heart, which Ningfan realized on the Ten Step Bridge.

Cliff suicide, it does take courage, cowardice, to see the height of seven million people, do not dare to jump.

But suicide, for whatever reason, is fleeing, fleeing flesh, fleeing flesh, fleeing weakness, fleeing humility...

Weak, shameless, shameless, shameless desires... with these, people are people!

Even though it is a fairy, the word "fairy", the actual left half, is still human!

Back then, in Ghost Sparrow Sect, Ugly Han Yun asked Ning Fan a question, what a fairy.

At that time, Ningfan answered only with an understanding of ancient memories.

Immortal, it's the man standing on the mountain!

And now, Ningfan stood on the mountain and stood at the top of the cliff asking, his heart suddenly understood this sentence unprecedented.

Standing on the mountain, is the fairy.

Down the mountain, it's people.

This is what the Immortal King thinks is the way to mend.

He took a breath and didn't jump. DreamXuanzi's intolerant color turned into a little compliment.

His impatience, he pretended, he just wanted to test the school Ningfan, see if he could ask the true meaning of the cliff.

“You, why don't you jump! Why don't you take off the mortal!” Mengxuanzi asked deliberately and loudly.

“Why jump!” Fan looked up at the sky and his eyes were glowing.

“When I stand on the mountain, I am a fairy! If it's a fairy, why should anyone say that? This mountain is also a metaphor, as long as a mortal puts his heart on a mountain higher than a fairy... he is a fairy! ”

How can a butterfly fly to heaven as a mortal?

Because this butterfly has never thought of the difference between immortal and mortal, in the butterfly's eyes, it is itself, the higher immortal!

It may not have the power, but the mood is more arrogant than any true fairy!

“I'm the butterfly! I'm here, don't jump off the cliff… I'm here, ask! ”

At this moment, Mengxuanzi laughed.

“You, indeed, are the genius of evil! When the old man asked about the cliff here, he hesitated for seven, seven, 49 days to see the truth, without jumping, but within a few short breaths, you saw the key... you are qualified to ask here! ”

Mengxuanzi had just said that the mountain cliffs, the purple fog, the illusions were heavy.

At this moment, Mengxuanzi's eyes rose to unprecedented seriousness.

“Ask the illusion, it is the only step that can be added to the three steps! A monk's institute is a heart! Your heart is strong, your powers are booming! Therefore, when the monks are to cross the seven realms of the cultivation, one step to become immortal, if you want to stand at the peak, rarely will you take Dan medicine and spiritual fruit cultivation again, those are the means of counterfeiting foreign objects... to reach the peak, you must have a strong heart like these 7 million monks! ”

“Though you demonize God, because you are the Lord, magic is fundamental to you. In the illusion, every extra day you stay, Mana can increase by ten armor, 600 years... 600 years, one round, one day is a round... ordinary monk, can last six days, but rarely survive seven days... old man, 97 days, you, can last a few days! ”

…

In the purple fog, the eyes of Fan Fan were blind and appeared in a bamboo fence.

He had a porcelain bowl in his hand and a chicken meal, but he was a seven- or eight-year-old.

He stared at the chicken food and felt himself, forgetting something important.

“I remember, I should be asking about the cliff, asking... Eh, asking about what the cliff is, asking, what it is...”

Forget it, forget everything, in this illusion, everything in the past, like a dream like smoke.

“Val, feed the chicken quickly, take this basket of eggs to the schoolmaster, the worshipper will also save you from doing nothing...”

A woman dressed in linen, carrying a basket of eggs, did not pass her qi into Ningfan's hand, and she drowned to touch Ningfan's head.

“Silly boy, are you stunned again? ”

The woman is the mother of a child and depends on the child for her life.

Her clothes are old, but her face is like dusty jewellery, a famous beauty in the village.

His name is Ning Qian...

Ning Qian is angry and funny. Her own child, always loves to be dumb. Every time she gets dumb, she also prefers to call herself a fairy.

There is no fairy in the world...

“Don't be silly, go to the master and study...”

“But I really dreamed that I was a fairy... and I dreamed of a paper crane, a daughter of God...”

“Silly child, that's just a dream... the paper crane is the daughter of the Wang carpenter family, it can't be the daughter of God... Go, read your books and words, in the future have the ability, Mother help you kiss the Wang carpenter family...”

“Yes, Mother...”

The child picked up a basket of eggs and lost his face slightly.

He looked at the purple clouds of the sky and wondered slightly.

“Are those killings all dreams...”

“Here I have a mother, a paper crane, very happy, but should, forget something important...”

“What is it...”