With a loud laugh, Ye Feng turned around and left, came directly to the commissary, and looked at the little old man with a smile.

"Congratulations."

The little old man's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled kindly: "You understand? ”

At this moment, the neighing of seagulls gradually faded away, and the surrounding environment gradually became blurred, like a dream.

It's foggy.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Bright is still the sun and the moon, and the dark is still empty." Fog is fog, flowers are flowers, but fog is not fog, and flowers are not flowers...... No matter how precious it is, it is only a mortal body, so what if you want it, and how can you discard it? ”

"What is the joy of life, why is it painful to die, and why should I be obsessed?"

The little old man smiled kindly and said, "Oh? ”

Ye Feng looked at the mist, took a long breath, and laughed: "The so-called obsession is not obsession, but the most important thing is ...... Whether it was darkness or hardship, I went through a lot of experiences, and when I looked back, I found myself lost. ”

The little old man narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Lost?" ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Since I was reincarnated as a human being, I have only one thought in my heart...... Don't ask people to see love, but seek pleasure and hatred, and do not do anything else, just for the understanding of thoughts. If it's what I value, it's clear that I can't chase it, so why bother feeling sorry for myself? I've gone too far and I've already left my original intentions in Java. ”

"If anyone destroys the good things, then I will pay back tenfold and hundredfold, and the pain I have endured will be restored tenfold and hundredfold. With a thought in mind, this mere body is just chicken ribs. ”

"There is a saying in Buddhism that the mortal body is just a stinky skin, and it is not happy to be damaged, and it is not worried when it is hurt. Taoism has the ascension of Jindan, and there is a similar saying. I don't believe in Buddhism. Nor did he believe. But now I couldn't agree more. ”

The little old man smiled. He asked, "The flesh is indeed a stinky skin, but if it is true as your Excellency said...... If you don't have this stinky skin, how can you walk in the world? ”

Ye Feng laughed and stretched out his hand to point into the distance.

"Fog?"

"Fog is fog, flowers are flowers, but fog is not fog, and flowers are not flowers. Then I am the fog and the flower. ”

The little old man's eyes flashed with a strange color. But he didn't stop, and then asked, "Since you are fog, how can you be a flower?" ”

"Then I'm not a fog, and I'm not a flower."

The little old man's eyes had been completely lit up, he stroked his palms and chuckled, and said, "Congratulations, congratulations." ”

Everywhere, so everywhere.

From the perspective of swordsmanship, Ximen Blowing Snow has the realm of whether there is a sword or not, but after all, it still needs a person; Gong Jiu arrived at the realm of forgetting the sword. After all, there is still one more person, but Ye Feng is thinking about it now. But it is already the realm of immortals and Buddhas.

The sun and the moon are bright, and the darkness is empty.

Fog is fog, flowers are flowers; Fog is not fog, flowers are not flowers.

Although he has not reached such a realm at the moment, he can have such an experience, and he has officially stepped into the journey of peering into the Heavenly Dao.

Laugh at!

An incomparably sharp sound suddenly sounded in the air, and in the dense fog, green light flickered, like a tide, and suddenly surged towards Ye Feng, surrounding him.

With a muffled sound, the combination of those green lights lingered, and it actually formed a crystal clear arm!

The little old man's 'endless reincarnation', to put it bluntly, is no different from the supreme master in the broken void, the Eighth Master's "Changing the Heaven and Hitting the Earth", all of them are spiritual cultivation, before, the little old man had already controlled Ye Feng's spirit.

To control it, you naturally need to understand it first, and it is on the basis of those that he constructed this 21st century picture.

If the little old man is more funny and humorous, he should add a narration at this moment: "Congratulations on getting the unicorn arm prop!" ”

"An Xiaomeng, haha...... Ann Xiaomeng! ”

In the long whistle, the surrounding environment has all disappeared, returning to the previous oily dark chaos realm, and the little old man is still nowhere to be seen.

Ye Feng was sweating profusely and gasping for breath, but his spirit was unprecedentedly excited, and he laughed: "You break it for me!" ”

The right arm turns into a sharp blade, and the void is a slash!

Bang!

It was like thousands of thunderbolts exploding at the same time, and a turquoise lightning that was hundreds of feet long was born out of thin air!

Light!

This magnificent slash was like Pangu opening the world in ancient times, forcibly cutting through the dark realm, and the moonlight was unscrupulous, surging in, shining on Ye Feng's face and shining on his body.

Boom!

Suddenly the heart began to beat, and everyone returned to the real world, but in the blink of an eye, but everyone exhaled at the same time, several heavy breaths in succession.

Because in the blink of an eye, everyone felt a sense of suffocation.

Although they didn't know exactly what was happening, everyone had a clear taste of death.

A sword broke through the air, and Ye Feng roared lightly: "Come again!" "The two fingers of the right hand are brought together, and the void is slashed.

Laugh at!

The air seemed to be torn apart, and a seven-zhang long turquoise water blade suddenly appeared!

With a swish, the turquoise water blade flew straight towards Ye Feng, and a terrifying scene suddenly happened...... That water blade was directly merged with Ye Feng's right arm! At least, that's what everyone sees.

Outcry.

Everyone was dumbfounded and watched this scene in disbelief, and their scalps tingled.

In Zixiao Palace, including Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, everyone was shocked.

No one knew what happened to Shicai, Ye Feng obviously didn't do anything, just stabbed the little old man with a sword, but ...... But just for a moment, how could his strength suddenly increase?

Hidden strength?!

No way!!

Lu Xiaofeng muttered in disbelief: "What happened at that moment just now? This man...... Is this person really an immortal, Buddha, god and demon? ”

A weapon is an extension of the body.

At this moment, Ye Feng gave everyone a vivid and vivid demonstration.

With the water blade in his hand, Ye Feng let out a long roar and said, "This style, I call it 'Cyclone Slash', you might as well give it a try!" With a wave of his hand, the turquoise water blade turned into thousands of thin lines, running rapidly, circling, like lightning, straight to the little old man and strangled him.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Snort-

The wind swept wildly, walking sand and flying stones, and the strength was like a scorching blade, bursting out!

The little old man still smiled kindly, and sighed: "I lost this battle." 'Immortal Sword', what a 'Immortal Sword', what kind of height can you reach, I'm looking forward to it, hehe......"

In the middle of the words, with a backhand push, a cloud of ink covering the sky and the sun swept away vigorously layer by layer.

This huge ink cloud was directly strangled by Ye Feng's thirty-zhang-long, super-rotating turquoise water blade, but the figure of the little old man also disappeared.

Ye Feng's eyes swept over Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Great Compassion Zen Master, Bitter Melon Monk and others in turn, and laughed, and the people had disappeared.

After a long time, Hua Manlou suddenly sighed softly, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, and muttered: "Invincible in the world, it turns out that this is the invincible ...... in the world" (to be continued......