The Zhizen knife flashed a light, Wu Gang's heart suddenly surged with infinite killing intent, only feeling that killing was the source of happiness, seeing Mu Lianli reach out to touch the blade, he immediately retracted the knife to prevent her from taking the knife away, and at the same time, the tiger's eyes widened, revealing a fierce light.

Mu Lianli's eyes widened in shock, and for some reason, the boy in front of her suddenly seemed to be a different person, no longer the young man who was doing things in a hurry, but was startled and even a little timid, she fixed her hand at that time, stretched or contracted.

At this time, Wu Gang was extremely conflicted, he couldn't understand why he wanted to guard against this weak woman, he only felt that she wanted to seize her own treasure knife, which was absolutely impossible, but she seemed to be very good to herself. The more he thought about it, the more painful it became, and he couldn't help but ooze beads of sweat on his forehead.

Mu Lianli shouted, "Gang boy, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wu Gang was called by her, his mind was withdrawn, and the sea of knowledge gradually became empty, and he returned to normalcy. It's just that he has absolutely no idea what just happened?

The state just now was too dangerous, in case he got out of control, how could Mu Lianli have his life?

Mu Lianli saw the flashing of the sword, and saw Wu Gang's abnormality, and roughly guessed that it was the evil qi of Zhizen that controlled Wu Gang for a while. She said softly to Wu Gang: "Gang boy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you have to control yourself, you must not let evil control you, be lucky." ”

Wu Gang nodded, closed his eyes and settled down, and in his consciousness for a while, this side pressed that side, or that side pressed this side, fought for half an hour, and finally recovered his clear and clear qi.

Mu Lianli said: "Gang boy, throw the knife away and get out of it." He involuntarily dropped the knife on the ground. Open your eyes. Mu Lianli took off her coat and covered the knife. Then it rolled up. put aside, came over to massage Wu Gang's head, and kept urging him to sleep in his ear, and finally Wu Gang fell asleep.

Mu Lianli faced the Zhizen knife alone, a little frightened, she finally made up her mind to pick up the evil knife, but nothing happened, and gradually went to cowardice. She didn't know why, was it because she didn't cultivate?

As everyone knows, she is a descendant of a weapon master, and her body is born with the ability to control weapons. With this, he can be called the descendant of the Mu family.

She jerked open the clothes wrapped in the knife, and the light of the Zhizen knife went straight to her eyes, and she opened her eyes wide to meet them, and the light of the knife did not reach her eyes at all, only a foot away from her body.

With this discovery, she mustered up the courage to reach for the Zen Knife and lift it up. She had to hold it with both hands and use all her strength to get it upright. It's really heavy.

The sword light continued, but there was nothing he could do to hurt her. She scrutinized every part of the knife. The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, and the more she looked at it, the more puzzled she became, and finally she wrapped the knife again and waited for Wu Gang to wake up.

After Wu Gang woke up, what he saw was not Mu Lianli's concerned gaze, let alone her hearty laughter, but her hands clasped on her knees, her eyes staring blankly at the package on the ground, her thoughts were no longer close, as if she had flown to a distant place.

He knew that the wrapped thing was his precious Zhizen knife, so his heart once again surged up with the ** that he couldn't control, and he only felt that it was the most reassuring and satisfying in his hand, and he couldn't control it anymore, so he reached out to get the knife.

"Don't move!" Mu Lianli snorted and opened her eyes.

He retracted his hand and said, "Mother-in-law, it's mine." ”

Mu Lianli was extremely disappointed, and said angrily: "Gang boy, you are already in a very dangerous situation, don't you know it?"

Although Wu Gang knew a little, it was really difficult to control himself, and his heart was itching to the extreme, his whole body trembled slightly, his teeth rattled, and he sweated profusely.

Mu Lianli stroked his shoulder, and Wu Gang's heart slowly fell silent: "Gang boy, I know what you want to ask me, I'll take you to solve this mystery." ”

She put the Zhizen knife on her back, put the ordinary Qiusui knife in Wu Gang's hand, and said: "Gang boy, from now on, you can't use the Zhizen knife, its evil spirit will make you lose your mind, so you can't even look at it, understand?"

Wu Gang nodded.

Mu Lian thought for a moment and said, "Actually, you'd better not even think about it, remember!"

Wu Gang nodded again.

Under Wang Mufeng is the "Shura Field", where the white bones are full of forests, and the yin qi is extremely heavy. On this day, a man and a woman came, the man's eyes were blazing, it was Wu Gang who had completely recovered his confidence, and the woman's face was sad, it was Mu Lianli. Here they finally found the genealogy of the Shura tribe, and here they studied the genealogy from beginning to end, and they did not see anything for three days and three nights.

Mu Lianli suddenly said: "What we are looking for will naturally not be in the genealogy, if my father has the heart to let me know the truth, he will definitely record it in a secret place, this place is-"

"Wang Mufeng. The two spoke at the same time, and without further ado, they rushed to the peak overnight.

Mu Lianli took the lead in entering her father's study, and said silently in her heart: "Daddy, you have a spirit in heaven, forgive your daughter's unfilial piety, today my daughter came to find an answer, please tell me." After thinking about it, she began to look for it.

An hour later, there was still nothing, the two of them came out of the house, they were in a daze, unconsciously walked to the edge of a cliff, looked down, the clouds were superimposed, and the Luyin River loomed under the peak. Seeing that she didn't say a word, Wu Gang sat down and leaned against the sword stove.

Wu Gang stood aside with a knife and said, "It seems that Master Mu is determined to go with the secret." ”

Mu Lianli said: "You say, will Daddy really have any ulterior secrets?" What she was thinking about at this moment was that what Daddy had done was really despicable, if that was the case, how could she, as a descendant of the sword-maker, stand between heaven and earth.

Wu Gang said: "Maybe ......"

A voice said: "There is no possibility in the world, you must know that the Heavenly Realm has been full of talents in the casting world for thousands of years, only Mu Dingtian is very intelligent, not only that, he is the most outstanding, how can the three swords and three swords be refined without him?"

Mu Lianli seemed to see an acquaintance, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, my mother fell in love with my father because he was brilliant and outstanding. You are a good person, why did you sue me for three swords and three swords at this time?"

The man sighed softly, and even this sigh seemed so wonderful, only to hear the man: "God is merciful, I only found you at this time." Lian'er, think about the three swords and three swords, it is really a miracle, three swords are the opposite, the three swords are positive, what are you doing? It turns out that the things in the world, there are positive and non-negative, then it is bland, there is no anti-positive, then the killing is too much, the positive and negative fight, there is the air of blood killing, Mu Dingtian, Mu Dingtian, you are really a genius, but it is a pity that the heavens have been jealous of talents since ancient times, you really went earlier. How can this person's voice be so beautiful, even when he says "Fighting between positive and negative, there is the breath of blood killing", it is also like listening to Sanskrit.

The man's footsteps were not heard, but the voice was getting closer. Wu Gang gradually felt like walking in the clouds, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, and kept recalling the man's words in his heart, "Three swords are the opposite, and three swords are positive." In the things of the world, if there is a positive or a negative, it will be unremarkable, if there is a negative and no positive, then it will be too slaughtered, and the positive and negative will fight each other, so that there will be bloody killing. I only feel that what this person said is really a wise saying, and I admire the great talent of Mu Dingtian even more, it turns out that the blood killing qi must be obtained in this way. The more I think about it, the more joyful I become, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that many of these mysterious truths need to be pursued by oneself all one's life, and they may not be perfect.

It's just that the four words "blood killing qi", how can they sound so familiar? These four words seem to have been engraved in my heart, well, but at this time, "blood killing qi" is no longer important, and the peerless creation of three swords and three swords is really eye-opening, "I Wu Gang is really insignificant." He thought so, and then a humble look appeared on his face, and he just wanted the man to appear quickly, so that he could sit in front of him, and listen to him talk about the truth, so that he could solve his doubts and solve many troubles in life.

He looked down at Mu Lianli, and saw that her thin eyebrows were open, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her beautiful eyes were half-closed and half-closed, she was already intoxicated, and she was obviously very happy in her heart, and said: "Daddy, he is very talented and wise, and Daddy is very loving and brave, ah-" He breathed a long sigh of relief, as if to relieve the depression in his chest.

The man ignored what she said, and suddenly sang softly: "The Buddha's righteousness is from the heart, what I do is from the heart, I want to ...... from the heart" accompanied by the shallow blow of the wooden fish, one by one, sentence by sentence, let people ** a hundred lives.

Wu Gang and chanted: "Yes, it is evil, it is good, evil and evil have gold, good and good have no mercy......" The sound of the wooden fish gradually sounded, Wu Gang only felt that the peaceful and prosperous world was in front of him, and a song and dance were leveled in his mind, and his left hand stretched out a finger to lightly hit the autumn spike knife, making a sound of "Ding, Ding", echoing the percussion sound of the wooden fish, after the song, he inserted the knife back into his back, and waited for the arrival of the person.

There is a wooden door at the cliff, a middle-aged monk turns out from behind the door, wearing a Buddha robe trimmed with gold wire, Wu Gang looks at this person's treasure solemnity, partial and very handsome and elegant, the Buddha is noble and unspeakable, and can not help but admire. Wu Gang was about to open his mouth to meet, the monk walked quickly behind two people, an old and a young, Wu Gang recognized that the young one, it turned out to be Yi Ce, only to see Yi Ce with a pious look of worship, knelt down in front of the Buddha, the Buddha said: "Venerable, is your heart wide open?"

Yi Ce said: "Buddha, the disciple is sincerely afraid, the world slanders me, deceives me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, deceives me, how to deal with it?"

Wu Gang thought: "It turns out that you have been promoted to Venerable, and you have so many entanglements in your heart, which shows that gods and men have as many worries as mortals. ”

The Buddha opened his lips lightly and said: "You just endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, endure him, attack him, and stay for a few more years and watch him." (To be continued......)