It was as if the silky green light represented all this temptation, and surrounded him tightly.

He was bitter about his powerlessness, and he couldn't give up this series of temptations, and he indulged in them and didn't want to pull them out.

The green light wrapped around his head, his neck, his whole body, he couldn't use his hands and feet, but he felt extremely comfortable, he wanted to sleep like this, he knew that if he continued like this, he would die, but he was unwilling to resist.

His soul seemed to have drifted in the sky, drifting away from the stone path, drifting away from Tongtian Island, floating above the land, he saw the crowds of fleeing people, and saw the people in the demon path slaughtering the defenseless people in a frenzy.

No! To change all that!

Ren Zifei, who was dying, suddenly said to himself in his heart.

No matter whether you become an immortal or not, no matter which way you enter, you can't let the people die tragically and ignore it, the husband was born in the world, he must be angry and strong, the world is for the public, and it is his responsibility to benefit the common people, so that his life is not in vain.

His soul returned to Tongtian Island, back to this stone path, and back to his body, only to be dazzled, the countless silky green lights twisted into various forms, and his body was also wrapped in these green lights and could not move.

There must be a fight!

He worked hard to drive the mana, and with every exercise, his body would be strangely uncomfortable, and his mind would also suffer great torture, as long as he let it, he would feel strangely comfortable.

Can't sink down!

All enjoyment is a trap!

All temptations are death!

Ren Zifei is desperately restraining his various desires, desperately peeling away from the swamp of happiness, this process is tantamount to changing his mind, being reborn, painful, and with no hope in sight.

It was as if he was going through countless tribulations, detached little by little from every desire.

This was the most painful experience of his life, what was abandoned by his parents, disliked by the world, and doubted, none of which were nothing, and could not compare to this detachment from the sinking of desire.

He kept telling himself that this immediate enjoyment was the root of all evil, and that he would fall into a place of no return, and that only after this heart-wrenching tribulation could he become a real person.

Little by little, he freed himself from a desire, and with each desire he felt a pang of relief, and he saw hope, he saw a new life, although it was still far away.

And those desires to get rid of him still tempted him from time to time, and he was regained control by them several times, so he tried to resist it freely, with all his strength, with all his strength, again and again controlled by them, and again and again from them.

He forgot the time, forgot himself, forgot the enemy, forgot everything, and the pain made him think of giving up several times, but he thought of his mission and responsibility, and he tried to resist this repeatedly.

He has experienced countless tribulations, although there are repetitions from time to time, but the overall feeling is still developing in a good direction, and his body is getting lighter and lighter.

He laughed and said, "Come more violently! ”

When he said this, he was actually just encouraging himself, if he really came more violently, he would definitely disarm and surrender.

Gradually, his hands and feet were able to move, although the movement was small, but it gave him endless hope.

Just like a quadriplegic person, through all kinds of exercises, all kinds of practice, finally got results.

Yes, only by thoroughly these comforting desires can one stand up completely and be one's own master.

Ren Zifei first got rid of lust, which made him half easier, and his physical and mental strength recovered a lot.

Next, he got rid of all kinds of desires such as lust, eye, and ear, and let out a loud cry, swung his iron sword, and slashed the filamentous green light in various forms in front of him into pieces.

Screams were heard repeatedly, and the green light fragments were scattered everywhere, and the space fell silent.

Ren Zifei held the iron sword in his hand and looked around.

A moment later, the shards of green light floated into the air, dotted with stars, like fireflies in the dark night.

These stars are combined into a human form, and it is vaguely strange.

I wanted to blame: "Boy, I really underestimated you, you actually defeated me!" ”

Defeated? Ren Zifei was skeptical.

Strange said: "You can know the seven feelings of people, count this desire to be sad, you have passed the test, the future is immeasurable, farewell!" ”

With that, the light and shadow drifted in the direction from which it came, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ren Zifei breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to see Qingliu.

The two of them proceeded.

After walking for a short time, I saw green smoke in the air, and a flute sound came from the ground.

Together, Ren Zifei immediately felt burned inside, extremely uncomfortable, and when he was about to ask Qingliu, Qingliu had disappeared.

The sound of the flute approached, and a thick cloud of green smoke drifted from the depths of the stone road, and in the middle of the green smoke stood a man in green clothes, looking about forty years old, holding a horizontal flute in both hands, and blowing it between his lips, and the ugly and maddening sound came from there.

Ren Zifei forcibly suppressed his mind, and Shi Li said: "Dare to ask the seniors' names? ”

The man in Tsing Yi stopped playing the flute and said, "I am a demon, and I am here to welcome Ren Jushi to the fairyland." ”

Ren Zifei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In this way, you won't fight me?" ”

The demon said, "Naturally not! ”

floated to the ground, walked in front of Ren Zifei, and said, "Ren Jushi, please follow me!" ”

Ren Zifei raised his feet and followed the demon forward.

The demon was playing the flute as he walked, and Ren Zifei became uncomfortable again, he wanted to beg him not to play again, presumably he would not agree, knowing that this catastrophe would not be escaped, it was better to accept it calmly.

He tried to cover his ears with his hands, but to no avail, the sound of the flute was so sharp that it passed through the palm of his hand and still reached his ear drums, and the sound did not diminish in the slightest, and he gave up the effort.

There were many forks in the stone path, and the demon played the flute and walked away, sometimes drilling into this fork, sometimes drilling into that fork, making him dizzy, and the intrusion of the flute sound, he was almost crazy.

The evil hemp walked faster and faster, and then floated up, Ren Zifei was not willing to lag behind, and followed closely, the two of them were like two ghosts, swishing alternately flashing in the stone path, and the speed was already fast to the limit.

And the flute sound is still so unhurried, steady and weird.

As the speed of the two of them became faster and faster, the flute sound became more and more harsh, Ren Zifei finally couldn't control it, involuntarily, evil thoughts in his heart, a white light flashed, the iron sword had already shot, shouted "Be careful", and slashed towards the demon with a swing of the sword.

How could the demon be easily struck by him, and in a flash, he entered the stone path, and Ren Zifei chased him in.

The demon sped up his speed, shuttling back and forth in the stone path, playing the flute all the time, and Ren Zifei did not stab a single sword, but basically stabbed on the stone wall, hitting the stone chips all over the place.

The two of them didn't know how many times they swam, and Ren Zifei didn't know how many swords he clashed, but he couldn't hurt the demon in the slightest, but made himself embarrassed.

Every time Ren Zifei slashed a sword, the demon's flute sound changed, as if he was laughing at Ren Zifei, which made Ren Zifei's evil thoughts even worse, his murderous aura was heavier, and his sword was faster, but he couldn't get any effect.

Gradually, Ren Zifei was a little physically exhausted, and an illusion appeared in his mind, only to see countless beasts roaring and running, earth-shattering, they trapped Ren Zifei in the core.

Ren Zifei swung his sword and killed several beasts, cut a bloody path, and continued to chase the demons, but he couldn't catch them, and those beasts still attacked him from behind, making him lose sight of one or the other, and in the blink of an eye, he was injured in many places.

Ren Zifei suddenly woke up, why did he want to kill the demon? He who has no grudge against him, but the sound of the flute will disturb his mind.

But the sound of the flute is uncontrollable, even if you cover your ears, how can it be good?

Suddenly, I had a plan, and I ran away from him.

So he didn't chase the demon anymore, but ran in reverse, and drilled when he saw the fork, but every time he entered a fork, the demon stood in front of him, and the flute was put to his lips and blown, with a strange smile on his face.

Ren Zifei didn't care about him, he turned around and walked away when he saw him, and then he couldn't walk a few steps, and the demon stood in front of him again, a bit like the scene when the gods forced him to kill him five years ago.

If you can't kill him, you can't escape, and the sound of the flute almost wants to make Ren Zifei collapse.

Leave him alone, don't kill him, don't run away, but see what tricks he has.

When Ren Zifei saw the demon again, he simply stood there, even his eyes closed, out of sight and out of mind, but his ears were not at ease, the sound of the flute was always throughout, or the roar of the beast, which seemed to eat him.

So even though he stood there, he had to endure excruciating pain.

He found a clean place, sat on the floor, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and tried to get rid of the noise of the outside world, but it was not easy to do.

Because the sound of the flute was so unpleasant that it tortured his internal organs, he used his internal strength to resist, making his bones rattle, his blood vessels bulging, and his whole body seemed to burst, and it was almost painful.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ren Zifei's mind, why not use his special ear power?

The ear power that was trained in the deep valley of Magpie Mountain can selectively listen to the sounds around you, and you can listen to the distance and avoid the near ones.

So he adjusted his ear strength and put the hearing point more than a dozen feet away, and the sound of the flute and the roar of the beast was indeed much quieter.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and continued to let it go far away, and the sound of the flute and the sound of wild beasts was like the low chirping of mosquitoes, and I felt much better.

So he continued to look his ears farther away, and at last he could no longer hear the sound of the flute or the howl of the beast, but only the sound of a fluttering and pulling, presumably the sound of a bat flying by.

Continue to listen into the distance, and the pleasant sound of birds will be heard in the ears, accompanied by the ethereal sound of fairies, it should be heard outside the stone road.

Ren Zifei meditated cross-legged like this, reviewing the various methods and tricks taught by his master, and killing time.

I don't know how much time passed, Ren Zifei retracted his mind from entering the country, gradually pulled his ears closer, the flute sound could not be heard, and when he opened his eyes, the group of beasts was gone, and he saw the demon standing there decadently.