Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

For a month, Ouyang Nuan took the two little girls out to play every day, and only returned at night.

The two little girls are playful, and the hairballs are also unable to sit still, but Ouyang Nuan is not.

She just didn't want to stay at home and disturb Ning Fan's enlightenment.

For a whole month, Ning Fan stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, always staring blankly at the grass and ashes.

Compared to before January, the confusion has increased.

"I don't understand"

With a long sigh, Ning Fan brushed his sleeves to make the wind, blew away the grass ashes, thought about it, and pushed the door out.

There is no day in the Blood Realm, only night.

The lights in the city are always bright, and lanterns are lit outside the doors.

Since January, Ning Fan has stepped out of the house for the first time, calmed down for the first time, and went to see the difference in Zhiliu City.

Zhiliu City is different, the people are different, and the atmosphere of cultivation is also different, which is very different from the murderous and cold-blooded cultivation world in the outside world.

Occasionally, mortals come to the city and sell all sorts of things in the night on the long streets.

Melons and fruits, jewelry, snacks, paper kites, and even candy pinching people.

The monks did not blindly pursue cultivation, but also traveled, and they would also scatter their minds, and they would also buy those useless things from mortals.

Several big men are sitting at a noodle stall on the street, eating hot noodles, laughing and talking about the harvest of hunting fierce beasts in the blue sea today.

A pair of couples holding each other's hands in the night, with deep affection and sweetness, stayed in the night.

A middle-aged man who has integrated spiritual cultivation, holding a tiger-headed child, followed by a gentle woman, is standing in front of a sugar man stall, patiently, waiting for the mortal in front of him to pinch the candy man.

"With the sugar man, you are not allowed to cry, you know?" the middle-aged man rubbed the child's face with his face full of scum, his eyes full of pampering.

"Hmm. Xiaoshan promises not to cry again!Xiaoshan will go home with his father and mother obediently!" Xiao Tong promised with a promise.

Home, home, home

Ning Fan's cold and barren heart was suddenly touched

For monks. Home is such a luxurious word.

The monks are homeless all over the world, and wherever they go, they are home.

The monks of the Four Heavens and Nine Realms have no home, but the monks of the Beidou Blood Realm have a home.

This is the home of the Beidou people.

The atmosphere is really nice.

Ning Fan glanced at the little boy with some envy, a rare smile.

This smile is not a disguise!

When you've laughed. Ning Fan showed a shocked expression.

After the seven emotions were extinguished, he laughed from the bottom of his heart for the first time!

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Big Dipper in the night sky, as if he had understood something, but he couldn't say clearly.

The Beidou Blood Realm is fundamentally different from the Eastern Heavenly Immortal Realm. Because that's different, Ning Fan can laugh!

Here, the seven emotions that Ning Fan should have extinguished are being reshaped little by little!

There were days for four days, but the way of the world was too dark.

There is only night in the blood world, but there is the warmth of humanity.

I can have peace of mind. It's home.

"Home"

It's no wonder that Nuan'er and the other three women and one beast all like Willow City, like the Beidou Blood Realm, and have a lot of fun here.

The Beidou Blood Realm is indeed a good place.

Ning Fan walked through the long street, walked through the misty night, and walked through the lights of thousands of households.

There were lanterns hanging outside the houses, and the lanterns were in the fires. There is a longing.

The mother looks forward to the son, the wife looks forward to the husband, and the son looks forward to the father

"Home"

The lights of ten thousand homes came into Ning Fan's eyes, and Ning Fan's eyes gradually became more indescribable and unclear.

Before I knew it, I had reached the inner city of Zhiliu City.

Over here. A towering giant willow has survived forever, and according to Ning Fan's guess, it is the willow left by the giant gate to kill the emperor and enlighten the Tao.

In this giant willow, there was a faint avenue of life and death, which made Ning Fan's eyes flash slightly.

However, the significance of this willow to the willow city is not enlightenment, but a wish.

In the vicinity of the giant willow, temples are built.

Outside the temple, many visitors make vows in front of the giant willow, and there are also beautiful women who burn incense and pray in front of the giant willow.

Next to the giant willow, there are 178 stalls, the stall owners are all monks, here for the visitors to ask for signs, unsigning.

Ning Fan's eyes swept slightly, and the seventeen or eighteen stall owners all had different heavenly powers.

Although it is not strong, it also shows that these stall owners are not cheating money, but have real skills.

"This little brother, do you want to ask for a sign? The old man is the strongest in the way of divination in this city, and he is the best at untying the sign for others, especially good at unraveling the marriage sign, the lucky sign, and the fate sign, known as the 'Yu San'. Ten pieces of fairy jade are signed, and the first sign is free, hehe, it's not expensive. ”

An old man in a yellow Taoist robe, when he saw Ning Fan's eyes swept over, he only said that there was business coming to the door, and immediately walked over with a smile on his face, boasting to himself.

Although the appearance is a little obscene, the power of the heavenly machine in this person's body is indeed the strongest here, and the cultivation is not weak, it is the eighth-layer cultivation of the vein.

Ten immortal jades are signed, but it is not expensive.

Ning Fan casually took out twenty immortal jades and handed them to Yu San.

Twenty immortal jade, enough to ask for three signatures, after all, the first signature is free.

After collecting the money, the old man in the yellow robe smiled even more obscenely, took Ning Fan to the stall, handed one of the three lottery holders on the stall to Ning Fan, and said with a smile.

"The first sign, the marriage sign, the little brother and ask for a sign, the old man should unsign for you. ”

The old man in the yellow robe couldn't see that Ning Fan was powerful, and only regarded Ning Fan as an ordinary vein-opening monk in the city.

Ning Fan nodded, and was about to shake the sticker, when suddenly, a group of teenagers walked towards the stall with a menacing attitude.

This group of teenagers is the group of people who once provoked Ning Fan.

The black-clothed young man at the head looked full of anger, and before he got closer, his voice came first, "Yu Sanqi! What kind of bullshit did you explain to the young master! Ten days ago, you said that the young master was lucky and deserved a great opportunity, and the young master took people to the blue sea to seek opportunities, and almost died in the blue sea. Bullshit's chance! Return the money from the master's release!"

As soon as he saw this group of menacing teenagers, Yu Sanqi's face immediately changed, his expression was a little panicked, and he was about to close the stall and run away.

"I want to run!"

The black-clothed young man sneered, waved his hand, and the teenagers behind him drew their waist knives one after another and quickly surrounded the stall.

Yu Sanqi smiled bitterly, ran to the young man in black, and said with a smile. "Second Master Ren, don't be angry! This matter of asking for a signature, sometimes it is allowed, sometimes it is not allowed, cough cough, this can't blame the old man for not solving the signing."

"Hmph. Uh, you're you!"

The black-clothed young man sneered, and was about to repair Yu Sanji, when he suddenly found Ning Fan in front of the stall, his expression was suddenly shocked!

The originally arrogant expression was full of awe at the moment.

Yu Sanqi was stunned.

In his impression, the young man in black was a tyrant in this Willow City, and he had injured a Soul Melting Initial Stage with the cultivation of the ninth layer of the vein, which was quite powerful.

In this Willow Planting City, where the soul is respected, there is hardly any vein that dares to provoke the young man in black. And the young man in black is also extremely arrogant and domineering on weekdays, even if he meets the old monster who melts the soul, he will not give a good face.

However, at this moment, the black-clothed young man looked at Ning Fan with a deep sense of awe!

Yu Sanqi couldn't imagine it. What kind of cultivation is Ning Fan, who can make the black-clothed young man show a look of awe!

In the late stage of Melting Spirit, the peak of Melting Spirit, or the legendary Jindan realm!

"I'm begging for a visa and I don't want anyone to bother. Ning Fan looked at the young man in black and said lightly.

"Understood, little ones, put away your waist knives and guard the stalls, no one is allowed to disturb the eldest brother to ask for a signature!" the young man in black ordered. A group of teenagers immediately put away their knives and stood aside respectfully, and no one dared to stop talking.

The black-clothed young man glared at Yu Sanqi with a threatening look in his eyes, and said coldly, "Give my eldest brother a good solution!

"Big brother?!, this little brother. No, this uncle turned out to be your eldest brother!"

In an instant, Yu Sanqi was deeply convinced that Ning Fan was definitely a master of the Jindan Realm!

There was once a peak of melting spirits who found a young man in black. wanted to accept the young man in black as his younger brother, but was rejected by the young man.

The young man in black is too arrogant, and he refuses to even recognize the peak of Melting Spirit as a big brother, but he recognizes Ning Fan as a big brother, which shows that Ning Fan is stronger than the peak of Melting Spirit!

Stronger than the peak of the soul melting, what else can it be if it is not a Jindan old monster!

At the thought of about to unsign for a Jindan old monster, Yu Sanqi couldn't help but sweat in his palms.

It's troublesome now, it's not good to untie the sign, and it won't be destroyed by Ning Fan

Ning Fan frowned slightly, he didn't know when he became the eldest brother of this black-clothed young man.

Ignoring the young man in black, Ning Fan closed his eyes and shook the stick.

After counting the breaths, shake out a lot.

Yu Sanjian picked up the bamboo skewer with trembling palms, and there was only a line of strange runes on the bamboo skewer, without words, which was different from the mortal skewers.

Scanning the content of the bamboo stick, Yu Sanqi closed his eyes, pinched his fingers, suddenly picked up the red pen, and wrote a poem on a piece of yellow paper.

At this moment, he was immersed in the power of heaven, and he didn't know what he was writing at all.

When he opened his eyes and looked at what he had written, Yu Sanqi's face immediately became extremely ugly, and he trembled even more.

'Thousands of lonely and lonely love, endure to see the red and dust, the red face is like a cloud, it is difficult to lose each other, half for the confidant and half for the enemy. ’

"What's the explanation for this sign?" Ning Fan asked lightly.

"This sign, this sign" in the third sign I don't know how to say.

"The eldest brother asks you to unsign the lot, and you will unsign it quickly! If you procrastinate any longer, the young man will immediately cut you into a stick!" said the young man in black coldly.

"Ahem, I understand, I solve this sign in the marriage lot, which is considered to be signed. Judging from the signature, this uncle is afraid that he will have to go through a long period of loneliness before he can get a good relationship for a lifetime. And this uncle has more than one woman, I'm afraid there are many women. It's a pity that among these women, some are confidants, and some are enemies, in short, the marriage is bumpy," Yu Sanqi said tremblingly.

"Nonsense! My eldest brother is a fairy-like character, how can the marriage sign be signed!" The young man in black glared at Yu Sanqi angrily, eager to cut him immediately.

Ning Fan looked at Yu Sanqi in slight surprise, and said in his heart that this person's solution was very accurate.

Speaking of which, although there are many celebrities around him, many of them have changed from enemies to confidants.

"That's a good solution. ”

Ning Fan said lightly, like a natural sound, which made Yu Sanqi's face overjoyed.

What he was most afraid of was that Ning Fan was dissatisfied with the signing, and now it seems that Ning Fan is very satisfied with the signing.

Hearing Ning Fan's words, the young man in black accepted all his anger and did not continue to embarrass him.

Ning Fan felt satisfied, Ning Fan was the eldest brother he identified!

The eldest brother is satisfied, and as the younger brother, there will naturally be no dissatisfaction!

After the first sign, Yu handed the second sign to Ning Fan in the third sign.

This sign is to seek good luck.

Ning Fan shook out a lot, and Yu Sanya pinched his fingers and counted it, and waved his pen. Write a poem on yellow paper.

'At first, it was like the purple sun reflecting the sun, and it was stained with filth and black light. The fate of creation is in vain, and the tragic death of a corpse is too common. ’

Put down the pen and open his eyes in the third sign. When I saw that I wrote it, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.

This sign is worse than the next sign, how to solve it so as not to anger Ning Fan!

"Just tell me the truth, I won't do anything to you. Ning Fan saw through Yu Sanqi's panic and said lightly.

"Yes. This sign is the sign of the great murderer. Judging from the signature, uncle, you should have been blessed with great luck and immeasurable blessings, but for some reasons. The number of fortunes is changed, the fortune is lost, and the bad luck is riddled with bad luck. From now on, the opportunities for creation and transformation are all with you, and you need to be cautious when you go out. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed by someone because of your poor luck, and the corpse will die tragically" Yu Sanqi gritted his teeth and explained truthfully.

"Nonsense! You dare to curse my eldest brother to die a tragic death!" the young man in black was furious!

Ning Fan waved his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Accurate, really accurate.

This Yu Sanqi can actually calculate his purple luck and turn black.

But it's a pity. This is destined to be unlucky and purple.

If you can't calculate it, if Yu Sanqi can calculate the change in his luck, Ning Fan will have to worry about it.

"The next sign, is it a fate? ”

Ning Fan picked up the third lottery, shook out a lot, and handed it to Yu Sanji to solve.

In the three signatures pinched the fingers. Close your eyes, and with a wave of the pen, you can solve the third sign!

When he opened his eyes and looked at what he had written, Yu Sanqi was so frightened that his face was bloodless.

The first sign is the next sign. The second sign is a big murderer, and the third sign is actually a Shura sign!

This sign can't be more fierce!

'Kill all the immortals and start as demons, and kill all the demons and kill Shura. It is difficult to seek the true Dao fruit in the sea of blood, and what if the Tao becomes the Tao and is destroyed!'

"This sign, this sign"

"I don't have to solve this sign, I can read it. ”

Ning Fan put down the stick holder and turned to leave.

He spent most of his life killing, killing endlessly.

Just to protect the obsession in his heart, he has long been stained with blood and is full of sins, but so what!

This road, he can't avoid it, he can't hide it!

Walking under the starry sky of the Big Dipper, Ning Fan's thoughts gradually drifted away.

In the life and death tribulation, he heard the story of the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor killing the Ziwei Immortal Emperor and the Beidou Immortal Emperor.

When the Purple Dipper Immortal Emperor destroyed Ziwei and the Beidou Immortal Domain, the killing karma committed was definitely not trivial.

After the killing of the Blood Sea, in exchange for the peaceful and prosperous world of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain.

Zidou gave the common people a peaceful and prosperous world with the karma of one person's sin.

Zidou's merits and demerits are difficult to say, but Ning Fan understands that he is not as good as Zidou.

Along the way, all he thought about was to protect his relatives with his own sins.

He doesn't have such big ideals to protect the common people.

He is not even as persistent as the previous emperors, and is willing to give up a qiē to protect the blood realm.

He has always been selfish and can never be selfless.

However, at this moment, he had an impulse in his heart, wanting to turn the turbulent Four Heavens and Nine Realms into a peaceful place like the Beidou Blood Realm.

Let the people he thinks about and love in his heart can live in the cultivation realm without worries.

You don't have to worry about someone murdering, you don't have to worry about someone attacking and killing, you just have to live like a mortal.

Is this an ideal?

Can creating a peaceful and prosperous world and making loved ones happy can be regarded as an ideal?

"Ideal"

Ning Fan's ears seemed to be echoing with the earnest words of the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor.

"Have you ever had an ideal in your heart?"

"I'm just a demon of your age. One day, you will have your own opinion of this realm. ”

In a trance, Ning Fan seemed to hear another voice in his ears.

The voice came from the giant willows, and all beings could not hear it, only Ning Fan could hear it.

That's the sound of the avenue!

It was the voice of the Great Dao left by those who had enlightened under the giant willows!

The night was slightly blank, Ning Fan had walked far, far away, and suddenly looked back, looking at the towering giant willow from afar!

There was once a young man who called himself a giant gate, planted willow seeds, and realized the Tao before planting.

On the day of his enlightenment, he had been dreaming for 10,000 years, and the willow seed had already turned into a big tree in the sky!

He lamented the passage of time under the tree, and lamented that 'the wood is like this, how can a person be worthy'.

No one knows, when the giant gate kills the emperor and is dying. is also quietly sitting under the giant willow!

He entrusted a qiē to three generations of young emperors, and sat alone under the giant willow, looking at the giant willow, looking at the blue sea tide just like back then. Looking at the green mountains that sink into the dark night, there is no sitting downfall, only full of luxury!

Here he spoke, and no one heard.

That voice, turned into a Taoist sound, existed in the giant willow for eternity!

"The green mountains are still the same, but I am gray-haired, the years are really unforgiving, but people can be old and their strength can decline. But the heart cannot die, and the ideal cannot be extinguished!"

"Although the old man is dead, although the Tao is extinguished, the ideal will live forever with the Beidou, immortal!"

A sentence of sound came into Ning Fan's ears. Ning Fan raised his head suddenly, looked at the sky full of Beidou, and was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, his Tao was sublimated, there was a qualitative change, and there were signs of condensation.

At this moment, Ning Fan's expression was solemn. Bow to the Big Dipper!

This worship is admiration and admiration!

What I admire is the obsession of the giant gate to kill the emperor even though he is dead, which will always exist in the giant willow!

He finally understood how to preach.

His word can be corroborated with countless understandings in the world!

Mountains, rivers, grass and trees. All have obsessions, and all living beings in the world have obsessions!

The Giant Gate Killing Emperor is obsessed, and the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor is obsessed.

Attachment is a way that transcends life and death and does not disappear with death!

Ning Fan was a butterfly in his previous life. Although his body has turned into ashes, his obsession has not been dissipated.

From the past to the present, his heart of protection has never changed.

Persistence, you can transcend life and death, you can transcend reincarnation!

If you are obsessed with love, then the seven emotions will be extinguished, and you can still laugh.

If you cling to thoughts, even if the Tao disappears, even if the body falls, even if the reincarnation is extinguished, this thought will still not be extinguished!

For a long time, for a long time, Ning Fan's eyes gradually cleared, and he turned around and returned to the mansion.

Outside the gate, two lanterns were hung high and lit.

This is his home with Nuan'er, Weiliang, and Zili.

Lighting the lights can light their way home.

Time passes day by day, and a year passes quickly.

The fairy grass has not yet grown, but the grains have been abundant and can be used for winemaking.

The cattail grass in the courtyard also regrows.

One day, outside the many temples in the inner city, there was an additional booth for unsigning.

The stall owner is Ning Fan, and he only solves one kind of sign.

Life and death sign!

At his feet lay bales of cattails.

Every time he solves the sign of life and death, he weaves a straw ring!

He wants to weave the lives and deaths of others into a grass ring!

For seven consecutive days, no one came to Ning Fan to unsign.

On the eighth day, the black-clothed young man brought a group of people and pressed a poor middle-aged scribe to find Ning Fan to sign the sign.

"Big brother! The younger brother heard that you have set up a stall here to solve the lot, and it just so happened that a friend of the younger brother wanted to find someone to calculate life and death, so please ask the eldest brother to help him calculate it. ”

The young man in black looked respectful, and the middle-aged scribe who was escorted in was bitter.

He didn't know if the boy in black was good or not, when did he become a friend of the boy in black!

He was just a vein-opening monk who had just entered Willow City, and as soon as he entered the city, he was brought by the young man in black to untie him.

He is just a spirit planter, who makes a living by planting elixir, and does not go to dangerous places to hunt for treasures and seek opportunities, where he needs to be counted as life and death.

But now, the young man in black forced him to ask for a signature, and he didn't dare not ask for it.

"I don't know how much your Excellency charges for the release of the life and death sign?" the middle-aged scribe said with a wry smile.

"Monk of the vein, a sign, ten pieces of immortal jade. Ning Fan said lightly.

"Ten Immortal Jade, it's not expensive. The middle-aged scribe breathed a sigh of relief.

Just spend ten immortal jade to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.

After paying ten immortal jades, the middle-aged scribe took the sign holder and shook it.

When I shook it out, there was nothing on it, and there were no words!

"Uh, empty lots?" The middle-aged scribe was stunned and looked at the lottery holder, all the signs were blank.

He felt that he had been deceived, there was no rune in the empty lot, how could he calculate it, and how could he untie it?

He didn't know that all these empty lotteries were specially made by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan doesn't know how to divinate or untie the lot, but he knows how to watch life and death.

This secret bamboo stick is also a magical power to observe life and death.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and the light of life and death flashed.

On that day, he participated in the dragon fishing conference in the demon world, observing the life and death of people with the light of life and death, scaring countless strong people.

Now, he can freely display the light of life and death, and observe the life and death of people.

Now, at most, he can only see the life and death of the Soul Melting Monk.

This middle-aged scribe is a cultivator, and his life and death, Ning Fan can see through it.

"In ten days' time, you will die in the house, and the cause of death is that you have been killed. Ning Fan said lightly.

"Haha! It's ridiculous! Chen has never been close to women, how can he be picked up and died! And my Lingwu country has a very good atmosphere, and there is never a flower picking female demon, who will pick me!"

The middle-aged scribe looked at Ning Fan with disdain, believing that Ning Fan was talking nonsense.

The young man in black was furious, how could he tolerate his eldest brother being looked down upon!

That's the big brother he identifies as, the big brother who can scare him paralyzed with one look!

Even in the face of the old monster at the peak of the melting spirit, he was never frightened, Ning Fan could scare him, it was absolutely extraordinary, he said that the middle-aged scribe would die, there must be a basis!

was about to teach the middle-aged scribe a lesson, but Ning Fan waved his hand and said, "Ren Li, stop." I have explained life and death for him, but he does not listen, and he deserves to die, and he cannot complain to others even if he dies. ”

Ren Li is the name of a young man in black.

Ning Fan has lived here for a year and is already familiar with the young man in black.

Although this son has a ruffian, he is not a big traitor.

This son kept calling him eldest brother, and he listened too much, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Hearing Ning Fan tell him to stop, although Ren Li was dissatisfied with the middle-aged scribe, he didn't dare to teach this person a lesson.

He didn't listen to anyone's words, but obeyed Ning Fan's words and took them as the law.

The middle-aged scribe knew that he couldn't afford to provoke the young man in black and the others, although he was dissatisfied with Ning Fan's indiscriminate release of the sign to cheat money, but he didn't dare to make trouble, and walked away.

Many onlooker monks witnessed the process of Ning Fan's unsealing, and they all held the same opinion as the middle-aged scribe, believing that Ning Fan was cheating money.

Only Yu San's eyes were solemn, and he faintly saw the extraordinary technique of Ning Fan's unsigning.

Ning Fan's untie is not based on the power of heaven, but on a kind of great supernatural power, which he can't understand in the third sign!

"Perhaps, that middle-aged scribe will really die," Yu Sanqi thought.

Ten days later, an astonishing news spread throughout Willow City!

A middle-aged scribe died tragically at home, the cause of death was that he was compensated, and the murderer was a grass demon!

The middle-aged scribe was the one who had asked Ning Fan to unsign!

That grass demon was transformed by the elixir he planted!

The grass demon was jointly exterminated by the powerhouses of Willow City, and Ning Fan's accurate unsigning has spread throughout Willow City very quickly!

Gradually, many strong people who went out to sea to hunt beasts, before going out, would come to Ning Fan to solve a life and death lot.

No one knows, on the day the middle-aged scribe fell, Ning Fan made up the first grass ring!

In that grass ring, the life and death of a middle-aged scribe are integrated!

Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed, and the grass ring turned into a half-black and half-white light, which was swallowed by Ning Fan in one gulp!

And Ning Fan's life and death Dao pattern, at the moment of swallowing the grass ring, there was one more!

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