The two talked about drinking, and gradually, more than ten days have passed, and Li Xuanyuan wants to stop drinking in the past few days, but Di Xuan just drank with him again and again, leaving him in tears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Di Xuan knew that this was a great creation, if he Li Xuanyuan passed this time, then next time, he would not leave any more tears, tears, and tears, and it would not be tears of emotion, and it might be muddy tears that were forced to be helpless, and when the time came, he would be beaten without the slightest use.

Outside, Yi held the long sword in his hand and pointed to Shura in front of him, and the two began to fight, which lasted for ten days, and the aftermath of the battle made the birds and beasts amazed, and they left the area where the two of them fought one by one. On the way, a few monks crossed the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, but when they saw the posture of these two monks, they knew that they were not ordinary monks, so they decisively chose to leave this place.

And Di Xuan of the Heavenly Reverse Space also drank until he vomited, he bought this wine in a store, spent a lot of his own spirit stones, originally planned to take a sip in his free time, he could drink it for up to a hundred years, but now, it is empty.

Almost now, Emperor Xuan will spit out when he drinks a sip, and even if the monk drinks it for a hundred years in ten days, he will vomit violently.

However, after Di Xuan vomited, he did not resist the wine, but he had a kind of refreshment about this wonderful feeling, he saw his life on the earth, saw the time when he was a special soldier on the earth, and also saw the complete destruction of his father and mother who were suppressed by the Phantom Feather Building when he first entered the cultivation realm....

"What is life and death? Brothers? Emperor Xuan asked slightly, but in his heart he had a kind of doubt about this illusory Heavenly Dao from the inside out....

"Everything is asking!" Li Xuanyuan, who had a yellow face and thin muscles, smiled slightly and said lightly, he has now lost his estrangement from the monk in front of him who destroyed his own sect, and the two of them are now like brothers.

As Di Xuan said, the fourth brother....

Just when Li Xuanyuan finished saying the four big words "Everything asks the sky", suddenly a powerful aura appeared in the heavenly reverse space.

This breath made Li Xuanyuan, who was an infant stage cultivator, even a little suffocated, and he subconsciously rushed to Di Xuan's face, he thought that if Di Xuan encountered this breath, he would definitely die, and he would not be seriously injured.

However, this wind rushed to Li Xuanyuan, and there was no harm at all, the maker of this wind, a white-haired young evil man, looked at Li Xuanyuan in front of him, and immediately smiled.

"What is life and death, you ask?" Wang Lin smiled faintly...

“....... It's not the juniors who asked, it's...."

"I know, my apprentice...."Wang Lin smiled faintly, looked at Emperor Xuan beside Li Xuanyuan, and suddenly his body bloomed with a huge golden light.

"I'll tell you what life and death are today, and this is also a creation that the old man gave you!"

Suddenly, Di Xuan and Wang Lin appeared in a rainy day, everything in the world was changing, Li Xuanyuan looked at Di Xuan and Wang Lin, and he also teleported to this piece of rain.

"This rain is born in heaven and dies on earth, and the process of being in the middle is its life.

The moment you close your eyes and die, you think back on your life, from birth to death, this process cannot escape spring, summer, autumn and winter. Wang Lin said lightly.

Seekers, forgetting life and knowing death, regret.

Those who hear the Tao will live and die at night, and they will be full.

This rain, born in the sky, died on the earth.

The process in between is life. The reason why I look at this rain is that I don't look at the sky, I don't look at the earth, and I don't see the rain. It's a lifetime of this rain...... This is life and death.

The beauty of a rainy night lies in the artistic conception and life

Life is endless, flowers and plants absorb water vapor, and the original intention of death also flows quietly, which is the beauty of a rainy night and the taste of life.

I can't avoid reincarnation, and the years have not waited for me, you, when will you take me......

Light is life, darkness is death, and in the flickering light and dark, life and death are staggered.

"What is life?" Di Xuan said softly.

This question has puzzled him for a long time.

Wang Lin retracted his gaze, pointed to the bonfire, and said with a smile: "This fire is life!" ”

Di Xuan was silent, looked at the uncertain bonfire, and said slowly: "Why are you born?" ”

Wang Lin smiled, looked at the bonfire, and said slowly: "I don't know what life is, but I often hear mortals say, make fire, make fire." Presumably, this fire is life. ”

This fire is the birth...... Di Xuan gradually realized something, but he didn't seem to understand, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "What is death?" ”

Wang Lin's eyes became more and more confused, and he muttered, "What is death...... Death is death, if a person dies, he dies, if the heart dies, he forgets...... This is death. ”

Di Xuan's heart was shocked, and this sentence was like a thunderbolt from a sunny sky, immediately crossing his heart, blowing away the fog of life and death a lot.

Death is death, death is death, death is death, and death of the heart is forgetfulness......

Wang Lin's eyes showed a hollow look, looked around, and his right hand casually pointed at a puddle outside the temple, and murmured: "Today, there is no rootless water falling, the water of this depression is life, he has no roots and water loss, the water of this depression is death, there is no vitality, there is no circulation, the so-called dead water, this is the case!" ”

Then he touched his right hand again, this time, on the big men around the bonfire, and the hollowness in his eyes was even stronger, and he murmured: "Today, they are happy, angry, sad, and happy, that is, they are born, and in other days, they will not be happy, angry, sad, and happy, and they will not escape reincarnation, which is death." ”

His right hand suddenly moved, pointed to the petal base pad in the interior of the temple, and said: "When the statue of this temple was there, the temple was living, and now the statue is gone, it is death!" ”

Saying this, he stood up, pointed to the sky again, and said: "This rain, born in the sky, died in the earth, the process in the middle, is life, the reason why I look at this rain, not the sky, not the earth, what I see is not the rain, but the life of this rain...... This is life and death! ”

"What is life? What is ...... death?"

"I, Wang Lin, have spent my whole life in killing, and I have realized the way of life and death in the mortal, looking at life is life, seeing death is death, knowing that this rain falls from the sky, is born in the sky, and dies on the earth......"

"The infatuation of Zhou Yi's predecessors, the awakening of the fairy corpse woman, the emotion of the two of them, he gave birth to her and died, he died and she lived, which made me understand the meaning of seeing life is not life, and seeing death is not death......"

"The rebirth in the catastrophe made me feel the changes in life, Zhou Ru's life and death wandering, Wan'er's life and death, death and life, all this providence creation, but let me Wang Lin finally realize, it turned out, look at life, or life. Look at death, or die! ”

Just like this rain, it is born in the sky, but it does not die in the earth, in the earth, it will be renewed, it will make plants grow, it will make rain and fog, this kind of change is life! ”

After speaking, Wang Lin looked at Di Xuan and Li Xuanyuan, who were staying on the spot at this moment, and then, his figure disappeared, leaving Li Xuanyuan and Di Xuan, who were staying in place at this moment.

Now the two of them, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, looked at the rain in the sky like a thunderbolt in their minds.....