Liu Xunxiang put down the pen, his eyes were full of confusion, but at this time, his mind was extremely clear, and he looked at his experience in the past thirty years like a visitor.

The parting of life and death in the past thirty years, in his mind, has merged into two mysterious words, life and death.

Life and death are also a kind of way of movement and stillness, life is movement, and death is quiet.

Everything in this world begins with life and ends with death.

The operation of life and death itself is also a form of change in reincarnation, and this change runs through every bit of his thirty years of life.

Monks have a long life, but in this life, there are traps of death everywhere, and mortals, although their lives are short, they cherish this limited life.

Whether it is a rich life or a poor life, they have lived out their own meaning and attitude towards life, and Liu Xunxiang has been in the world for ten years, you must understand that this is this attitude.

Ten years as a monk, he understood the meaning of death, and ten years in the world, he realized the true meaning of life.

"Heavenly Dao... Life and death..."Liu Xunxiang's eyes were still confused, but she was muttering unconsciously.

Outside the window, the morning star pierced through the curtain of the night and appeared in the sky.

After this night of painting, Liu Xunxiang has now completely seen his own way...

His Word is the One.

The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and the one that disappears is the Tao, which is the Tao of Liu Xunxiang.

The way of life and death!

Liu Xunxiang's eyes gradually regained their clarity, and in the store, his paintings had been piled up half a finger thick, and in this half-finger thick painting, the rich murderous aura was almost substantial.

Looking at this crimson thick thing, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes, only to see him stretch out his finger, lightly click, this crimson thick thing suddenly twisted and struggled in the air, and gradually formed a crimson round bead.

"Murderous Qi Condensation Bead, I didn't expect to hit it by mistake, and I actually cultivated the Dao method of killing gods, and I was too strong to kill my heart..."Liu Xunxiang looked at the bead in his hand, and the joy in his eyes was overflowing.

During the Ten Palaces Test, Bai Xingtian ordered that the first place in the Ten Palaces Examination would become the Young Master of God Killing, inherit the Taoism of Killing God Thousand People and Killing God Bai Yue, and become the third generation of Great Qin's God Killing God.

Among them, Liu Xunxiang coincidentally went to the super sect Wuyin Sect thousands of years ago, and after coming back, he swept the Wanxiongguan monk with the cultivation of the Dan Realm, and was designated by Bai Xingtian as the young master of killing gods.

And before he returned to the Song Dynasty, he passed on to him the Taoist method of killing the god Bai Yue, "Taishang Killing Heart Decision", which he had been enlightening during the time he returned to Song at home, and he also understood that the first step in cultivating this method was to be able to achieve murderous condensation.

Liu Xunxiang looked at the murderous condensation bead in his hand, a look of thought flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "Revenge, you really need to be prepared..."

Moving his gaze to the picture scroll beside him, Liu Xunxiang pinched the trick with both hands, and one after another prohibitions began to jump out of his hands and blend into the scroll.

As more and more prohibitions poured in, the scrolls began to become life-like, struggling and wriggling, only to see the papers begin to merge with each other as if they were rotting.

A pool of milky white liquid slowly swirled on the table, forming a white vortex, melting more and more scrolls, but the size of the white vortex did not change.

When the corners of the last picture scroll melted into this whirlpool, he threw the murderous condensation bead in his hand into it, and after the murderous condensation bead entered the whirlpool, Liu Xunxiang pinched the trick again, and his fingers tapped in the air, and a monstrous evil aura began to appear in this simple study.

Scarlet ban, reappear!

The scarlet prohibition is one of the forbidden nodes in the gatekeeping prohibition system of the Great Qin Wanxiong Pass, and it is one of the twelve demon bans of the Blood Demon Sect of the Super Sect thousands of years ago, and the intensity of the evil qi can be imagined.

And what Liu Xunxiang has to do is to fuse this prohibition with the murderous condensation bead to forge a magic weapon, a vengeance... Ritual instruments.

After the scarlet forbidden was formed, in Liu Xunxiang's evil smile, it also melted into this white whirlpool.

With the integration of the Murderous Qi Bead and the Scarlet Prohibition, the white vortex also began to change color, from milky white to scarlet, the color of scarlet like blood.

But that's not enough!

After Liu Xunxiang changed color in the whirlpool, he instantly mobilized the aura fire in his body, although Liu Xunxiang's spiritual cultivation fell into a deep sleep, but this aura fire has never been extinguished, but the speed of rotation is much slower than usual, and the flame is not as bright as usual.

The aura flame rotated rapidly, and a scorching aura passed down Liu Xunxiang's meridians to his palm.

Boom~

A pale yellow flame instantly rose in Liu Xunxiang's palm, Liu Xunxiang held the flame in his right hand, pinched the trick with his left hand, and evoked the white vortex on the table in the air, moving it into the aura flame.

Time passed little by little, and on Qingyun Street outside the store, there were already early hawkers who began to move, and in the store, Liu Xunxiang calcined the magic vessel for two hours.

In this state, even if he was a cultivator of the Huadan Realm, he felt a little difficult.

But fortunately, this white vortex has also reached the final stage of condensation.... 33 Listen to the book

"Now this material is extremely malleable, but what kind of magic weapon do I want to condense..."Liu Xunxiang thought for a while, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.

The aura flame left his hand, Liu Xunxiang's hands were freed, and the white emulsion in the flame began to gradually take shape as Liu Xunxiang's hands changed.

Finally, when the sky was bright, a palm-sized red square seal appeared in front of Liu Xunxiang.

This square seal is the size of a palm, and there is a statue carved on it, this portrait has no specific appearance, only a shape,

This figure is the killing incarnation of Liu Xunxiang's ten-year monk, and this seal is Liu Xunxiang's way of life and death, the form of ten years of death in this world.

The blood-red square seal is crystal clear in the light, like blood jade, which makes people feel a strange feeling of bloodthirstiness at a glance, Liu Xunxiang looked at this square seal, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Since you are my magic weapon for entering the Tao, then let you have a seal of life and death." ”

The blood-colored square seal trembled slightly, as if in response to Liu Xunxiang's words.

The seal of life and death was cold to the touch, but Liu Xunxiang felt that it had a sense of closeness to herself.

He shrunk the seal of life and death, swallowed it in one gulp, and stored it in the aura fire in his body.

Just after Liu Xunxiang had done all this, there was a knock on the door outside the store.

"Uncle Liu, are you up? It's time to eat. ”

Liu Xunxiang heard the owner of the voice, waved his right hand, and returned to his old appearance again.

"It's coming, it's coming..."

Liu Xunxiang slowly opened the door, Tie Niu and Zhou Ping were standing behind the door with a lunch box, after seeing Liu Xunxiang, Zhou Ping opened his little hand, trembling over and hugged Liu Xunxiang's legs, and said in a milky voice: "Grandpa Liu sleeps lazy..."

Tie Niu also smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, are you not feeling well, you can get up early at this time on weekdays, and if I didn't see you today, I knocked on the door directly." ”

Liu Xunxiang looked at the father and son, and a ripple flashed in her heart.

"It's okay, I painted last night and slept late. Liu Xunxiang touched Zhou Ping's head.

"You, you're old, you can't stay up late anymore to paint, you still have to rest more when you have time. Tie Niu sighed, put the food box on the table, and then moved the rocking chair outside the door for Liu Xunxiang.

Liu Xunxiang looked at Tie Niu, who was moving the rocking chair, and Zhou Ping, who was sitting on the doorrail eating steamed buns, and he said with some bitterness: "Tie Niu, Uncle Liu... Going to go. ”

"Oh, then you're out for a walk after eating. Tie Niu replied subconsciously, he hadn't heard the meaning of Liu Xunxiang's words.

Liu Xunxiang didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, Tie Niu's body suddenly froze, and he suddenly turned around and said, "Uncle, what do you mean by this, where are you going, when will you come back?"

"I'm going to leave here, perhaps, I won't come back in this life..."Liu Xunxiang looked at the sluggish Tie Niu and said gloomily.

The child in front of him was grown up by him, and in the past ten years, this child has taken care of himself day by day, three meals a day, one wine a day, regardless of wind and rain, never stopping.

In Tie Niu's heart, maybe he really regarded himself as a relative and elder, but in Liu Xunxiang's heart, why didn't he regard him as his junior.

Liu Xunxiang slowly walked to the rocking chair, picked up the porridge, and said: "Tie Niu, there is no banquet in this world, Uncle Liu is not from this imperial capital, and he still has to leave after all." ”

"Uncle, why? You... You, you.."

Tie Niu didn't know what to say, after ten years of getting along, he knew that his Uncle Liu was a hard-working person, he had no relatives, no lover, he came alone, lonely and lonely, so Tie Niu has been secretly swearing in his heart that he must give him a pension.

"Uncle, is there anything difficult for you?" Tie Niu was still a little unwilling.

Liu Xunxiang looked at him, reached out and touched his head, since Tie Niu got married, he hadn't touched his head like this: "Tie Niu, do you remember what Uncle told you, Uncle is going to find her." ”

Seven years ago, the young Tie Niu asked Liu Xunxiang why he didn't marry a daughter-in-law, and at that time Liu Xunxiang told him that he had someone he liked in his heart, and he would go to her one day in the future.

Tie Niu's eyes lit up, but his expression was still a little dim, and he said, "Uncle, I remember, but you can take her back, why don't you come back?"

Liu Xunxiang looked at the rocking chair, smiled, and didn't answer him, but said, "There are some things you don't understand, Tie Niu, do you remember that your uncle once drew a picture of Vermilion Bird?"

"Yes. Tie Niu didn't know why Liu Xunxiang suddenly said this, but he still answered honestly, he remembered every picture Liu Xunxiang painted.

"Then you remember, if one day, a Vermilion Bird flies over the imperial capital, you will take your family and leave the imperial capital, is it okay? Liu Xunxiang stared at Tie Niu and said word by word.

"Suzaku... Why?" Iron Bull asked.

"Don't ask this, you only promise uncle, can you do it. ”

In Tie Niu's memory, he had never seen Uncle Liu in front of him so serious as today, so he nodded subconsciously and kept this matter in his heart, even though he didn't know what he was doing it for.

Liu Xunxiang smiled with satisfaction, lay down in the rocking chair, and closed his eyes....