Grasping Evil

The Buddha of Thursday is very strange.

In the eyes of Wu Lao Ba and Matsukoku Zen Master, the Buddha charm is just ordinary pine, you can't see the Panasonic doll. Among the crowd, only Ning Fan can see the doll!

“Can you see April?” The look of the four trees was cold and hard, but when I realized that Ningfan looked at the Buddha's heavy gaze, there was an unexpected color in his eyes.

“April? You mean the little girl in the Buddha's charm?” I'd rather nod.

“Yeah, April is her nickname, she's the one I grew up watching. At that time, I planted a pine tree on a repair star outside the billion-star river of Kijima, and I wanted to use it as a palm of the Enlightenment Tree... I obviously planted it in the deep mountains, this little girl, but in thousands of pine trees, I perceived my existence at a glance...”

Wood Four seemed to open the speaker box, and under the urging of God, a scene of the year, like a picture, appeared in Ningfan's mind.

The first image is a scene presented by the Mu Songdao people to Mu Si Ecclesiastes.

Initially, the four trees were not called the four trees, but the one named Kiichi, the tallest tree spirit of the seven pines.

The sequence of the seven pines is divided by cultivation, and because the four trees are cultivated to the highest level, they were once valued by the Mu Songdao people.

On that day, the Mu Songdao ended 100,000 years of closure and walked out.

The first thing he did was to set up the second and third tablets on Kijima - the secluded tablets, which stood simultaneously.

The second thing he did was find Thursday and share what he learned from this shutdown with Thursday.

“It has been 12 million years since I closed my eyes and broke through the second order of quasi-sancestry, and the little Sonro, has been in heaven for 11 million years. The kid once said that if I could complete the three tablets and fully integrate the path of my life, I could make it a further promotion. Now I finally set up the second and third tablets, but I find that the distance to the third order of quasi-sancestry is still far away. Oh, three tablets, turns out it's not enough, it's just the fourth tablet, but I don't know how to stand...”

“Brother Big Brother (Thursday was still Thursday), this time closed, I reached a whole new realm, closed my eyes, but finally opened as if to see the reality of the fantasy realm. In fact, twelve million years ago, I could have glimpsed a little bit of the world's reality, but only at this moment did I achieve this perfectly… The real world of fantasy is even more desolate and lonely than I thought… The Buddha said that all the hues in the world are empty, and now I understand the true meaning of it a little bit…”

“The law of dominance is hard to come by. Most of the world only knows to become the reigning Immortal Emperor, need to use the power of the reigning Daoguo fruit… So, if you want to plant the reigning Daoguo fruit, there are many people present, but few people know that the right way to become the reigning Emperor is to open your eyes, in the real world, to create the emptiness of your own hand...”

“It's just, how easy is it to open your eyes to the real world? Within four days, plus the top ten clans, there will never be more than twenty people able to do this... East Heaven and Earth, except the secret clan, in the last hundred million years, there have been only three people in charge of the Immortal Emperor besides the old man. Among them, Tai Su Lai Di has been dead for many years, not to mention, the remaining two, one is the Killing Emperor of the present generation, and one is the posterior elderly people of the backland sect... but as far as I know, neither of these two are in charge by the way of opening their eyes... The reason they are in charge is the power of the Taoist fruit, so that they are left behind...”

“The way to open his eyes is the world is top secret, my pale son, his qualities are good, he has gradually broken out the name of the Qing Emperor in the east, but unfortunately... he is not qualified enough to open his eyes, I don't know about this matter... he has been qualified to open his eyes, but he abandoned his eyes for the sake of the Sonro Kid, he did not have a chance to touch the wonderful environment of opening his eyes... his Sonro Kid, his qualities even exceed those of the old man, he once opened his eyes in the old man's map of Golden Sky! This child qualification is the first in the life of my husband! Unfortunately, for a woman, this child lost the opportunity to become Emperor, and is now imprisoned in God's Imperial Palace. In this way, Morty achieves the reign of Immortal Emperor...”

“My next words may sound a little harsh, but they are not malicious, and I hope Brother Haihan. As a big brother, most of them can't open their eyes. If you want to take the lead, I'm afraid you'll have to find another way. I closed down this time, and from that real world, I realized the second way to take charge... you, can you learn! ”

“The path to normal control requires too much enlightenment, too hard to open my eyes… the way I learned this time is the same as the way to open my eyes, but much simpler, I call it the ruthless way. The avenue is heartless, it's not heartless, but heartless after seeing through all the paranoia. Brother may go to the world experience to practice. If you can understand the wonder of the ruthless word, you will die. With the grass and trees you need, you will understand...”

…

Ning Fan gazed slightly, and from these images he saw the scene of the Mu Songdao preaching to Wood Four!

It's too hard to be a true Imperial Emperor! He relies on the subtlety of the 27 yin and yang chaos to solve problems. He can use the power of palm power, but he has not repaired the palm void, which is not a real palm power.

From this scene, Ning Fan heard for the first time that the right way to become the Immortal Emperor is not to swallow the Daoguo fruit, but to... open your eyes!

What's that supposed to mean?

What do you mean, open your eyes?

What does the real world after you open your eyes… mean?

At this moment, Ning Fan, only thought that Daiguo irrigated the top, like this simple scene, contains unimaginable avenues, but can't understand...

There was no time to do more awareness, the second scene appeared again in Ningfan's mind.

The location is an old forest of deep mountains, countless ancient pines in the woods, and pine trees divided by trees are only a tiny one.

His purpose is to discover the heartless meaning of the loose ends of the trees by quietly planting separate bodies here and spying on all the ordinary life on this repair star...

He thought he would be living alone in the mountains for a long time, but didn't think that a tiny doll could easily walk into his life and disrupt his enlightenment journey...

It was the second day that Thursday came here to fix the stars, and in the nearby mountain village, a group of adult hunters came to hunt deep mountains with their little ones.

How about Thursday? His pine split, even true fairies, may not be able to see the truth.

The mortal hunter entering the mountain, passing by him, of course, could not see that it was a spiritual tree, only a little girl in a red cloth coat with hemp braids could see the exceptions of Wood Four.

“Grandpa, look, look, this pine tree is peeking at me, is it a monster? Why can it see me? It doesn't have eyes.” Seven-year-old April, curious.

From birth, she could see things no one else could see. Everyone in the village said that this little girl was evil, so few people were willing to get close to this evil little girl...

“Shh, my little ancestor, don't ever say that again. If you violate the taboo of any immortal, watch your life! ”

The elderly hunter who was summoned as his grandfather, listening to Junior April is saying this kind of bullshit again, scared white face, hurried to the pine body of four wood to say goodbye, can't help but say ‘God Buddha bless’ ‘No wonder’, but he pulled Junior April into the desert and fled...

Others also prayed under the pine tree, and fled as if, looking sincerely frightened, they would not dare to hunt around the trees anymore...

Looks like everyone believed what Little April said, think of Wood Four as a tree demon, there is a taboo...

This made Wood Four feel speechless. His intent was to lower his mind in the old forest in the deep mountains. He did not contact anyone, but did not want to. The next day, he came to this repair star, and was actually discovered by a group of mortals...

Was it too awkward for him to hide his breath?

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

“The mortals in the district can actually see things that even true immortals can't see...” Mu Si was very emotional.

And what made him cry was that on the third day, the little girl with the hemp braids ran into the mountains and came to him alone.

This seven-year-old mortal doll is not afraid to be eaten by a tiger wolf in the mountains! How dare you!

Oh so... this little girl's neck is wearing a magic fixer to disperse the tiger wolf... no wonder she dares to go into the mountains alone...

The grade of the apparatus is not high, it seems to be just something made by some pupil or two...

“Uncle Tree, are you looking at my amulet? Do you want my amulet? Do you think it's pretty? You want it? But I can't give it to you.” Grandfather said I could see a ghost when I was a child. It took me two taels of silver to ask Grandfather Taoist of Maoshan for this amulet, and I couldn't give it to you... ”

The trees frowned slightly, but did not answer. This little girl seems very annoying...

“My name is April, Uncle Tree. What's your name? You don't talk, because you can't, or because you don't have a name? I know you're a tree demon. You must be able to speak. You don't answer because you don't have a name? Do you want me to give you a name, Grandpa praised me for the best name, Grandma raised seven pigs, I gave each name, do you want to listen...”

The four corners of his mouth smoked and still did not answer. This little girl is really annoying.

“Uncle Tree, if you don't like to talk, just listen, I'll tell you. Let's talk about Brother Lin's big yellow dog next door...”

The big yellow dog, the little girl said, is a minute.

“... let's talk about the mayor's duchess' big white goose...”

Another minute...

“... I had half a cake yesterday morning and half a cake at noon...”

Another minute...

“... the day before yesterday...”

“... the day before yesterday...”

“… I…”

After all, Thursday is a big old nerd, although tired of the little girl's ranting, hard to hear the end from the beginning, and didn't insert half a sentence.

The little girl finally left very disappointed. She really wanted to talk to Uncle Tree. The people in the village were afraid of her, said she was evil, no one would talk to her more, even Grandma and Grandpa hid from her on weekdays, and never let her come to the table for dinner...

Even Uncle Tree Demon is afraid of her? Why else would you ignore her...

“The grass and trees are heartless... what Brother Mutsu called the realm, but so...”

After the little girl left, Thursday began to ponder. He ignored a mortal doll. If this is true, it is also ruthless...

Because he is a noble immortal, look at the humble mortal, such as the worm.

How bored do people have to be to talk to ants to care about their lives and deaths?

Of course he doesn't care about Junior April, just like he won't run to talk to the ants, whether this is the heartless truth of the avenue...

On the fourth day, Little April ran to Thursday again, nagging and nagging.

Day five, day six, day seven...

One month, two months, three months...

Apart from the rainy and snowy weather, Little April almost goes into the mountains, nagging about the trees.

Even though Thursday never talks to April, April still enjoys it.

At least one more person would listen to her, which is already difficult, isn't it...

So Spring went to fall, listening to the little girl nagging, gradually became Thursday's daily habit.

Every time the little girl was bullied in the village, she cried in front of him, never in front of outsiders.

Occasionally, a villager and a little girl say a word, ignore her, she will be happy all day, and share her joy to Thursday...

The little girl grew up every day and fell to the pavilion jade. She understood. She stopped talking about ghosts in front of outsiders. As a result, the villagers saw his eyes gradually becoming normal, and among his peers, there were also teenagers who were not young enough to admire her appearance.

She was no longer lonely or talkative, and she finally grew up, but still came to the mountains often to talk to her uncle.

Thursday still ignores her. Even when little ants grow up, they're still ants. How can people be bored to talk to ants?

The little girl did not mind the ignorance of Thursday. She began to put up the fence carefully around Thursday, for fear of walking beasts to urinate under the tree...

Are you kidding me? If he doesn't want to, which beast dares to shit under his tree!

On a rainy day, she would struggle to call the mountain spring water and water Uncle Tree...

Thursday said he was helpless. He was a fairy tree. He had already wiped out water and food for countless years. If he didn't have water, he wouldn't die. Just because he was a filial servant of this little girl, he wouldn't blame her...

Little girl greedy, every time a teenager gave her a small mouth, she would take it to the mountain, give it half to Uncle Tree, eat only half.

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

Later, in the mountains, the little girl built a cabin and said that she would live side by side with the trees.

It is also said that if Mumatsu does not dislike it, he can marry Mumatsu. She also wants to be a tree, she doesn't like to live in a village in a mask, she prefers to be real in front of a wooden pine.

“Uncle Tree, if I marry you, will you marry me? Why are you still not talking? You don't like me. Damn, I ignore you! ”

Little April did not know, Mu Song listened to this sentence, the Buddha's heart for many years, there was actually a slight ripple.

I wanted to fix the ruthless way, but I never thought that this little girl would enter my life.

I don't know since when did Thursday look at this little girl's eyes like ants...

It's not a relationship between a man and a woman, but you can't ignore it...

During that time, the Mu Songdao came once, to see the letter, shook his head together.

“Among the seven pines, you have the best qualifications, and you are from the grass, I thought you could easily understand the ruthless true intentions of the avenue, but you would lose your mood because of a human doll... the whole world is illusory, you still don't understand... so, I am now on the increase, if I pay some price, I can show you the real world... Next, the world you see, no one else can see! ”

The Mu Songdao man raised his hand and lit a purple ray into the wood four loose bodies. Rotating, the scenery in front of the trees has changed...

…

Ningfan wondered what kind of world Wood Four had seen from the Mu Songdao people.

Only after that, Thursday regained his former cold hardness and regarded the little girl as air.

In a sensitive little April, I noticed a change in Thursday.

Once upon a time, Thursday, though ignoring him, would not ignore her. Her eyes would always remain quietly on her, and she could feel it.

But nowadays, Thursday looked at her eyes and looked at the grass as if it were cold and hard. She was overwhelmed and panicked.

“Uncle Tree, why did you ignore me? Why didn't you look at me? Did I do something wrong? ”

“... Uncle Tree, can I help you catch worms today...”

The little girl was in a hurry. She said a lot, but Thursday didn't look at her!

That look, it's not ignorance, it's... it doesn't matter!

“... Uncle Tree, I had a fight with Grandpa, he said I grew up and 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...”

It is still cold and ignoring.

From the time she was seven years old to the time she was seventeen years old, her eyes had never been brief for ten years, and today, she was removed from her...

“Uncle Tree...”

“Uncle Tree...”

“Uncle Tree...”

It was night, April lived in a wooden house in the mountains, and the mountains were raining heavily.

Once she fought with Grandpa, she would also run to live in a wooden house in the mountains. The nights in the mountains were cold, but she did not need a thick cotton quilt, because there was always Thursday to silently disperse the cold for her, she knew...

But tonight, she is really cold and cold, because Thursday has changed, will no longer listen to her heart, will no longer disperse the cold of the mountain night for her...

I didn't do anything wrong, why... Uncle Tree would ignore her...

The next day, she had a high fever and the whole person was soft, but stubbornly stuck under the tree, whimpering.

She knew that Thursday didn't listen, but she had to say, let him listen!

Wood four frowns, as a fairy repair, of course he knows how fragile the human body is, like a little girl such a sick state, without timely treatment, very dangerous.

“Go back!" Thursday almost had the urge to talk to the little girl for the first time, but he didn't say anything.

He remembered the world presented to him by the Mu Songdao, in the real world, there was no such person as Little April...

She never existed, only falsehood; he must cut off all delusions of dust in order to realize the path of ruthlessness and possess the power of hand...

Ultimately, no matter what the little girl said, Thursday didn't take a closer look at her.

On the third day, the little girl held on, still stubbornly refused to leave, but did not speak again, but sat silently under the tree, touching the pine tree and stunned.

On the fourth day, she fainted and couldn't hold on any longer, tears hanging from her eyes...

Finally, Uncle Tree ignored her.

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

Thursday knew that if he let the little girl fall here until he died ill, he could become completely heartless, and on the path of heartless, he would surely improve his understanding.

However, it is a painful choice that requires a woman's life in exchange for an opportunity to understand…

There are so many such things in the real world, how many old monsters will intentionally cultivate a furnace and dedicate their deepest feelings to it in order to understand heartless sincerity by killing it after countless years of accompanying it in the morning and evening...

Is it according to the method of the Mu Songdao people, to get the power of the hand, or... save her...

…

So far, no results were given.

This, however, does not prevent Ningfan from speculating.

Today's Thursday, the Buddha has the power of the hand. Does this mean that the original Thursday chose not to save the little girl in exchange for the chance to fix the hand...

Rather than frowning, he did not care about his life and death because he was not related to that little April, but the practice of Thursday made him disagree.

If this is the ruthless path of the grass in the four mouths of the tree, he would rather not understand it!

Without intending to continue in the 4th Song Dynasty, Fan turned away directly.

“Is it because you despise your husband's Buddhist sense that he disdains him so much? ”

“There is no such thing as despise, but I just can't agree.” I'd rather have a pause in my footsteps, fade away.

“Can't agree... you can't agree, but you can't change, which is the truth of the world. Have you ever seen what the world looks like? You know... kind of lonely...

That's the world that Master Shu can see, and what I see from my brother is just a part of the world.

Brother said that he opened his eyes to the whole world, a deserted place. The little girl who nagged under my tree that day was nothing but an illusion...

Brother said that obsession with illusions that never existed was wrong... heartbeat by illusions was a big mistake...

My brother said that she had never existed in the world. All that existed was a phantom in my heart. Cut off his obsession and hope to see the world in his eyes...

I followed my brother's approach and ignored his life and death step by step...

I see everything as an illusion, and in doing so, touch the power in my hand…

However, you know that kind of heartache!

One day, she almost died in front of me. If I ignored her life and death, I would have total power in my hands according to my brother's method...

Ultimately, instead of seeing her die, I gave her the gift of God, sent her home, and protected her with the gift of God...

Her illness eventually got better... It was just that she didn't know that I saved her, never went back to the mountains, said a word to me... Later, I watched her return to the dust, watched her marry her son, watched her happiness for peace, I turned my heart into a shadow, and stayed in the Buddha's charm forever... This shadow was a business obstacle I had built, I couldn't cut off my practice, because it was repaired with bottlenecks, I couldn't improve. I was the first of the seven pines, but now I am the fourth, and I may be reduced to the fifth, sixth, seventh...

If I chop off this shadow, I can do it, but I don't want to...

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

What I fix is Buddha. If you embrace obsession, what you used to fix will burn into nothingness... Buddha, can't hold on, you are not an ancient Buddha, you are lucky...

Even if you retain your obsession, you won't get caught in the fire... you can do whatever you want, and I can't...

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

I'm not afraid of losing the pain of fixing it, I'm afraid of losing my intelligence, like the grass, really heartless, forget the doll...

Forget everything, I don't want to!

Millions of years later, that doll has long been classified as dust. Dead people, there will be no more feelings...

And I'm different, there's always a shadow in my heart, it can't be chopped, it can't be hugged, it can't be ignored, it can't be forgotten...

Such a vague Buddha charm, of course you do not despise enlightenment, nor do you need to understand...

You're an ancient demon, I'm an ancient Buddha, and you're not me, and you don't know how I feel. However, I will not allow you to trivialize my Buddha charm, only for this reason, there is her shadow... ”

When Thursday finished, it seemed like tens of millions of years of pain had been told out, and I felt relaxed a lot.

Turns out, he is invisible, influenced by her, turned into such a chatter...

She said so much back then, didn't she, and because of the pain of holding her stomach, there was nowhere to leak...

Ningfan turned around, silenced, and recalculated the doll in the wooden Buddha charm.

He's got a little misunderstanding. This Thursday may have done the wrong thing, but the feeling of integrating Buddha charms is not false.

Thursday was a little wrong. He can't understand what Thursday did. It doesn't matter if he's an ancient demon or not!

“If I were you, I would choose to save people like you, but not as confused as you are. I can't understand your mood, it doesn't matter if I'm an ancient demon, it's because, different ways! ”

“If I were you, if I were you...”

At this moment, Fan remembered his unwillingness to behave for no reason.

He doesn't want to choke, he doesn't want to forget the paper cranes, not even for the sake of knots!

He did not dare to go wild because he was an ancient demon, but stepped into the true magic to remember!

The index finger of the right hand is actually in front of the four trees, a pen, drawing its own demonic charm.

A pen is a magic charm. It has changed!

The original Monroe giant pattern stood side by side with the Panasonic pattern, but this time, the Monroe giant was painted under the tree.

This scene, like a demonic teenager, feels under a tree.

“No, no... If this boy is me, this tree should not be pine...”

Ningfan had a moment of confusion.

Thousands of years of memories, at this moment, seem to want to be painted by Ningfan...