Qin Yang stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at it for a long time, and felt more and more that the existence of this world of the dead might not be what the living beings thought, it was a destination.

It's more likely to be endless torture, these guys, to endure this torture, I'm afraid it's just for the sake of the little hope that exists in these pain and torture.

Qin Yang didn't think that Emperor Ying was pretending to be stupid, his obsession turned into thirty-six evil mountains, which could not be disguised.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Emperor Ying is pretending to be stupid or not, his performance just now can be regarded as an expression of attitude.

Qin Yang didn't want to grudge with him anymore, the debts of people died, people died, and they were exceeded, so the past grievances would be written off and disappeared from then on.

As long as Emperor Ying's obsession is not to kill himself, then it doesn't matter if he pretends to be stupid or not.

The reaction just now was a bit big, it was really Emperor Yingdi who was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, and he was basically completely invincible.

Especially when Emperor Ying died, how strong he was, Qin Yang himself didn't feel it.

Anyway, at that time, the whole picture was silent, Emperor Ying was a target, and after he exploded, he paid for his life before stabbing Emperor Ying to death with the last sword.

This can only be reflected from the side.

If there was really no restriction on the silence of the whole picture, and when he met Emperor Ying again, Qin Yang felt that the probability of being pinched to death by the other party with one hand would be very high.

Now I feel that Emperor Ying started from Cutting Chicken Mountain again, walked aside again, and endured the torture again, just to retain a glimmer of hope.

Qin Yang sighed, he didn't expect that this ruthless guy, the biggest obsession was the crown princess when he was still the crown prince.

He was so numb that he got thirty-six of his daughter-in-law's favorite places to go.

It's a pity that these beautiful places have now become vicious and painful torture.

Qin Yang was not worried at all that Emperor Ying would come out one day.

The reason why obsession is obsession is that it can't be asked for and can't let go.

Being able to let go so easily is not an obsession.

After sighing, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought of the signs he had erected.

In case Emperor Ying saw his daughter-in-law's favorite place, it would become a name such as Cutting Chicken Mountain and Disfigurement Mountain.

Will he be angry and come over and hammer his dog's head?

If that were the case, wouldn't it be a new grudge?

This was not his original intention, it was purely to set up a warning sign to warn those who came after him.

Qin Yang felt that he had better wait first.

On the one hand, let's confirm first, in case it doesn't work, run away quickly, anyway, Emperor Ying is trapped by obsession, this is his cage, and he can't get out.

On the other hand, of course, it's because of the ghosts of the Daomen.

Qin Yang felt that since the Eternal Purgatory was still in the process of evolution, he had accidentally led out the mysteries of evolution, and the brand had turned into a mystery that could be understood.

Then these vicious mountains were only recognized as established by the storybook after he set up the sign.

The brand should have also been integrated into the evolution and turned into a part of the Evil Mountain.

Since the ghost talent of the Dao Gate can comprehend the Dharma from it, then he doesn't seek to be able to comprehend any classics, but can casually comprehend some secret magic powers that are 100% in line with the realm of the dead.

Of course, the most important thing is that the binding nature of the Evil Mountain is far less than that of Eternal Purgatory, as long as you can bear the pain, you can live it casually.

One thing to say, although the process is a little painful, these thirty-six evil mountains are indeed no different from the world of the living, he is like coming to life in it, and everything he can feel when he is alive can be felt there.

This is important, and it is important for a lot of necromancy.

Qin Yang squatted on the edge of the cliff, blowing the cold wind, feeling the strong wind blowing his face, his skin began to crack, and there were two more lumps of plateau red on his face.

After waiting for a long time, I saw Emperor Ying walk through the Vicious Mountain again.

He was covered in scars and almost inhuman, and when he stepped into the last cliff mountain, he instantly recovered his original state, and continued to sit on the edge of the cliff, staring into the distance in a daze.

This time, he didn't even pay attention to Qin Yang, as if he hadn't seen Qin Yang at all.

When Emperor Ying turned into a stone sculpture again and was weathered into powder, Qin Yang decisively turned his head, walked back again, and went to the evil mountain again.

Walking back, Qin Yang found a completely different feeling.

The evil things in the vicious mountain have all disappeared, as if they have really become a beautiful scenery in the world, and he seems to have come to life and can feel everything here.

It's just that when he turns his head and wants to continue to look forward, the beautiful scenery will once again be the evil mountain he is familiar with.

Looking forward, moving forward, is always painful.

It is too easy to indulge in the beauty of the past and sink into it.

Qin Yang walked back slowly, carefully feeling everything here, feeling the sun caressing his face, feeling the drizzle, feeling the wind and snow, everything is silent, and his heart will be quiet.

This is the best memory in Emperor Ying's heart.

Qin Yang couldn't help but indulge in it, and here, he felt that he was still alive.

If there were all kinds of pasta here, there would be barbecued meat full of smoke, there would be tender and juicy spiritual fruits, and there would be ......

He probably couldn't help it, he would sink here, and he would never want to leave again.

It's a pity that life is in the world, the word eating and drinking, there is no eating and drinking, and the beautiful scenery has a hammer.

Even if it is on the oil pot mountain, it can only be smelled, not eaten in the mouth, and it is frustrating.

All the way back to the Cutting Chicken Mountain, Qin Yang happened to see that a breeze was blowing, the sky was full of powder, and it quickly condensed, turning into Emperor Ying, who was dressed in cloth, and he walked through every inch of grass in Cutting Chicken Mountain step by step.

His legs were already bloody and fleshy, but he didn't realize it, he still maintained that glimmer of hope, constantly looking everywhere, hoping to find the person he wanted to find.

Including the sign with special effects on the top of the mountain, he didn't take a second look.

After Emperor Ying left, the Cutting Chicken Mountain was restored to its original state, and Qin Yang calmed down and re-walked the Cutting Chicken Mountain again.

Feel the beauty first, and then turn over again to cut the viciousness of the chicken mountain, this kind of pain and torture is simply doubled.

Qin Yang can empathize a little bit now, but it doesn't matter, what he wants is to comprehend the brand that has begun to emit divine light.

Around the Cutting Chicken Mountain, keep walking, but keep looking at the sign.

In the words with its own style, there was really a mystery in it, and after just staring at it for a while, I realized it.

Qin Yang stuck the grass and touched the edge of the vital point, and circled around the Cutting Chicken Mountain step by step.

After learning from Emperor Ying, after walking every inch of Cutting Chicken Mountain step by step, the perception in my heart is almost to the limit, but I don't know why, this perception can't be turned into a secret magic power at all.

After thinking about the words for a moment, I re-read it, only to find that the things that I have comprehended are obviously not enough to turn them into supernatural powers.

Continue to walk forward, one after another, walking over again, the pain felt is getting stronger and stronger, and when he gets to the back, Qin Yang has to open the rage, and then open the word trick from time to time to speed up his comprehension.

I walked to the edge of the last cliff again, and after I was enlightened again.

The time to open the three breaths of thinking about the word formula, the fusion of all the perceptions, and the prototype of a supernatural power began to be conceived in the heart.

Qin Yang looked back, and Emperor Ying was still tireless, unaware of pain, and endlessly walked over and over again.

Qin Yang sighed, he wanted to look forward, he didn't walk backwards once, but unfortunately, his front was not to forget, not to accept the facts, but to find Qingjin.

After confirming that the supernatural power had begun to conceive, Qin Yang jumped down from the edge of the cliff.

The imaginary fall did not appear, and the moment he jumped out, he was already standing on the flat ground.

Behind him are the vicious mountains that stretch for an unknown distance.

It seems easy to get out this time, and it is not difficult to understand the supernatural powers.

However, Qin Yang knew that Emperor Ying would definitely never learn.

When others come again, I'm afraid they won't be able to understand anything.

想要参悟出牌子里的东西，必须要走两遍歹毒山的，第一遍走过去之后，必须回头，倒着走一边，去感受那里纯粹的美好，然后再立刻重走，让痛苦加倍，感同身受了，才能真正的参悟出来东西。

Therefore, Emperor Ying does not walk backwards, even if these things are because of him, he really puts down his business and goes to enlightenment, he may not be able to comprehend anything.

And the others, the first time they walked over the vicious mountains, who went crazy, and walked backwards again.

This is chance, he has already set up the brand, and there is no reason to teach him how to get the opportunity.

Necrons with perseverance and determination, when they find the brand, they will naturally do it, and whether they can understand it or not depends on themselves.

Now Qin Yang understands a little bit why the big guy has left the opportunity for future generations, he always likes not to speak human words, does not speak clearly, and makes it mysterious and mysterious, so he has to let future generations guess and try their luck.

Now is the scene where the big guy leaves a chance for future generations.

Out of the Evil Mountain, Qin Yang didn't rush to leave, he reorganized, ready to get the new supernatural powers out completely.

There are thirty-six evil mountains, each of which is a part, and only after all of them have been comprehended can they be turned into a supernatural power.

A few days later, Qin Yang opened his eyes.

This new supernatural power is not unexpected, it has no name, but it can make the dead soul feel like it is alive, and at the same time, it can feel the beauty and feel the contrast of dozens of times the pain and torture.

It's just vicious.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yang had an idea, opened his mind to think about the words, re-comprehended, and re-derived.

He added this supernatural power, as well as his previous feelings, to it, and then derived two supernatural powers.

One can make the dead soul feel as if it has come to life, and can feel all the good things in the world.

One that can make him feel the infinite pain and torture of the world.

"Perfect, I realized one, and I came with two. ”

He has always been a good person, of course, he can't just make the world feel pain, he must try his best to make the world feel good.

After getting the supernatural power, Qin Yang looked ahead, and began to ponder in his heart.

If he was a person who had been excessive, if he was too obsessed and strong enough in his lifetime, would he have parachuted here like everyone else and evolved one Jedi after another.

Emperor Ying said that although this product is strong, when he wants to do something, compared to other black-hearted monsters, he is actually quite dignified, and his obsession is quite harmless and understandable.

But the other two dog things, not necessarily.

Zixiao Daojun and Burial Sea Daojun.

Qin Yang dared to guarantee that these two would die carrying thousands of years of dog things, they must be obsessed, and with their strength, they could definitely parachute here.

And the obsession of these two dog things will definitely not be as harmless as Emperor Ying.

The two of them were titled Daojun, and finally planted in the hands of a little monk, to say that the biggest obsession became to kill him, Qin Yang was not surprised at all.

Especially Zixiao, there is also a face to say that the burial of the sea is a traitorous villain, Qin Yang thinks that the burial of the sea is at least magnificent, but Zixiao is a sinister and vicious inside, and a humble gentleman on the surface.

In addition to the strong man who was overtaken by him, Qin Yang was now more worried about another thing.

If the people who parachuted into the Jedi are the reason for the birth of the Jedi, will there be people who, after the recovery of their memories, have dissolved their own obsessions with great perseverance and wisdom?

If that's the case, they'll be able to get out.

Although obsessions are not so easy to resolve, everyone's obsessions are different.

Just like the unlucky guy in Eternal Purgatory, he himself has already sensed that he is trapped in an infinite nesting doll, he wants to be free, but he is stuck in an endless loop, the more he wants to change, the more he is trapped in it, which is his obsession in itself.

For another example, Emperor Ying's obsession is to find Qingjin, and if he can't find it there, he can't resolve it, and the possibility of Qingjin appearing there is negligible, and the possibility of Emperor Ying's own enlightenment is negligible and negligible.

If each obsession is different, it is not impossible that there are some obsessions that can be resolved in other ways.

After all, if every airborne person is trapped and killed in the Jedi transformed by their own obsessions, this alone is not in line with the evolution of the world, after all, nothing is absolute.

Absolutely means no change.

Without change, the so-called evolution cannot proceed.

Wait a minute......

Thinking of this, Qin Yang suddenly stopped thinking, he raised his head, looked at the sky, and thought about it, no, the living look at the sky, and the dead should look at the ground, he looked at the earth again and fell into contemplation.

This suddenly thought of a question, what he knew, the world would know, then, what he thought of, is it itself to help the world evolve.

He thought of this thing that was more perfect and beneficial to the evolution of the world, could it be that the world would come up with some in the blink of an eye, and the Necromancy that could jump out of the Jedi?

Qin Yang looked entangled, don't think about it, there will definitely be!

The dog world written by the crowdfund, it is strange not to copy his ideas that are beneficial to the evolution of the world.

......

On a large land, the blood rain was shaking, full of fishy smell, blood of various colors, mixed into the rain, fell to the ground, the blood rain converged into a stream, flowed into the depression, and slowly gathered out of a lake.

In the blood water, a Taoist in a tattered Taoist robe slowly condensed, the Taoist held a broken dust, and a rusty iron sword was carried behind him.

He isolated himself in the blood lake, and after a while, the blood water in the blood lake condensed all kinds of strange things, some people and beasts, some big and some small.

The Taoist put away the dust, took off the rusty sword on his back, his eyes were blood-red, and he began to kill all these guys again.

After the killing, the blood water re-condensed again, and the Taoist tirelessly continued to kill.

As time passed, slowly, the memory of the Taoist began to recover, and the murderous intent in his eyes slowly faded away, and he became a little more rational.

But he can't stop, and if he stops, he will be killed, and he can only kill endlessly.

Slowly, he recognized that these were the people he had killed.

In his eyes, his reason became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness recovered more and more, and he began to think about how to break the game.

He tried everything but killing, but it didn't work.

He began to think about how to do it.

Entering the Tao with stillness, entering the Tao with silence, and giving birth to non-polarized Taiji, one life is two, two is three, and three is all things.

Reciting the meditation mantra silently has no effect.

But it doesn't matter, all he wants is meditation.

The unstoppable killing made it difficult for him to meditate, he was not arrogant or impatient, and continued to silently recite the meditation mantra without mysteries.

After some time, one of his hearts began to calm down, and the killing could no longer make a ripple in his heart.

Entering into silence, reflecting on oneself, starting from nothing.

He understood, he was dead, this was the world of the dead, and the lake of blood under his feet was the embodiment of his obsession.

After killing again, the Taoist's state of mind rose, and he gained tranquility in the killing, and he finally became enlightened.

Since these are the enemies he killed during his lifetime, what is the use of killing here, since this is the realm of the dead, then his enemies, will they also fall here.

Just go out and cut them down again.

After a thought, all the enemies that had evolved from the blood and water dissipated, but he still couldn't get out of the range of the blood lake.

"It's hard to get obsessed, and that's true. ”

The Taoist was not surprised, he sat cross-legged, sat quietly on the surface of the lake, continued to meditate, and continued to think.

After a long time, the Taoist opened his eyes, and his memory kept reviving, and at this time, he remembered that a long, long time ago, when he had not yet cultivated, when he was about to starve to death.

I ate a bowl of oily noodles, the noodles are thick stick noodles, very strong, spicy, and fragrant.

He would love to eat it again now.

The thoughts of the Taoist slowly began to be occupied by this bowl of oily noodles.

Time passed little by little, his eyes were blank, his mouth was slightly open, and after standing up, he walked up step by step along the lake of blood.

He walked step by step to the edge of the Blood Lake, and after a long pause, he stepped out of the range of the Blood Lake.

After going ashore, the temperament of the Taoist immediately changed greatly, full of murderous aura, and disappeared without a trace.

一瞬间，便仿若化作了一个道袍破旧，身形消瘦的穷道人。

He walked not far from the Blood Lake, built a mud house, stuck the rusty sword into the ground, and threw it aside, never to ask any more.

He chose a piece of land, ploughed the soil with his hands, and when he cultivated it better, he opened his mouth and vomited, and the seeds fell into the soil, and he took blood and water the ground, and then squatted on the edge of the field, waiting quietly.

A Taoist can't get rid of his body's obsessions, but after he enters meditation, he is not without harvest when he becomes enlightened.

He understands that the blood lake is his biggest obsession, and what traps him is also the biggest obsession, which is the heart prison.

If you want to get out, you can either completely dissolve the obsession that the blood lake represents.

Or, let the blood lake become not the biggest obsession.

Finally, he fell into silence and waited until he wanted to eat a bowl of oily noodles, which slowly evolved and became his biggest obsession, and he walked out of the blood lake.

But now, he has walked out of the blood lake, but he can't get rid of the obsession of oily noodles, he can move freely, but his biggest obsession will let him find a way to eat a bowl of oily noodles.

Compared with the obsession of the blood lake, the obsession of eating a bowl of oily noodles at least did not trap him in a substantial cage.

It's a pity that this world will never be able to grow ears of wheat.

......

Qin Yang ended his cultivation and continued along the wilderness.

After an unknown amount of time, he noticed something strange in the distance.

He came to the side of a lake of blood, and as soon as his eyes opened, he saw a very blinking earthen house on the shore in the distance.

When he came to the earthen house, he saw a Taoist man with a tattered robe and a thin body, but he was very kind-faced, and he was working diligently on the field, even if he couldn't see a single green seedling in the field.

Qin Yang looked at the blood lake where blind people could see the dangerous aura, and then looked at the Taoist, looked at the Taoist, and took water in the blood lake very casually.

Qin Yang smashed his mouth and scolded secretly, this dog world won't really play like this, right?

His first reaction was that there really was a big guy who got out of his obsession with the Jedi?

After thinking about it, Qin Yang arched his hand from afar.

"In Xia Qinyang, I've seen my predecessors, but I don't know what to call my predecessors?"

The Taoist raised his head with a kind face.

"What predecessors are not predecessors, the surname of the poor Taoist family is Xiao, I forgot the name, I forgot the road number, where did you come from, go quickly, this place is weird, it is very unsafe. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Zhenren, disrespectful and disrespectful. Qin Yang said politely, ready to ask first: "I don't know Xiao Zhenren, what are you doing?"

"Plant wheat, plant it, grind it into noodles, make oily noodles to eat, and the bran can be fed to the chickens...... "The Taoist chattered, as if everything had been arranged, even if there were no wheat seedlings now.

"Oh, you don't have green onions or oil, how do you make oily noodles?"

"......" The Taoist stood on the spot and muttered to himself: "Yes, there are no green onions." ”

Qin Yang flipped through the inventory, and after turning it over for a long time, he turned out a wilted green onion and handed it to the Taoist.

"It's not too fresh, so I can eat it if I keep it. ”

"That's embarrassing. The Taoist wiped his hands on the Taoist robe, he wanted it but was not too embarrassed, after thinking about it, he ran to the courtyard and pulled out the rusty sword: "Poor Dao has nothing, this broken sword, you find a blacksmith shop to sell it, it can be regarded as a ......"

When the Taoist said this, he seemed to be a little embarrassed to continue.

Qin Yang's eyes lit up, he has never judged people by their appearance, let alone by their appearance, in this ghost place, if a rusty sword can appear, it is definitely not the evolution of this world.

If you die, you can be brought over by this big guy, it must be some kind of amazing treasure, and nine times out of ten it is the other party's life.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang still didn't stretch out his hand, this kind of thing, it may not be useful if he gets it, it is not suitable if it is useful, when the other party's memory is not recovered, he will exchange it with a wilted green onion, which can basically be regarded as a grudge.

In contrast, when I meet a big guy who seems to be very easy to talk to, and his obsession is so strange, and it is quite harmless, it is better to make friends.

Even Qin Yang always felt that the fierce and extremely dangerous blood lake next to him had evolved because of this Dao talent.

It's a pity that there is no ready-made evidence to support this, and it can't be that people are by the lake, obsessed with wanting to eat a bowl of oily noodles, so they say that they came out of it.

No matter how you look at it, the oily noodles have nothing to do with this blood lake.

For the sake of prudence, Qin Yang began to quietly flip through the storybook.

In the text is no longer changing, but in the flickering setting, find a link related to the blood lake.

I didn't see it last time, so it should have just appeared.

"Countless living beings are transformed by resentment, true spirits, and blood after death, and in the blood lake, blood spirits are born, blood lakes are not dry, blood spirits are not dead, trespassers, do not die, until the intruders merge into it and turn into blood spirits. ”

Obviously, no matter whose obsession is the result of this blood lake, the other party was a ruthless person during his lifetime.

再看看，身形枯瘦，人也很实在的道人，怎么都没法把道人跟这座血湖扯上关系。

However, Qin Yang still thinks that it is better to be cautious.

This big guy can get water from the Blood Lake and settle down by the Blood Lake, so it is because of him that the Blood Lake appeared, so there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Even if it is confirmed that it is not, it is excellent to make friends with a harmless boss who is obsessed with oily noodles.

"The seniors are too polite, it's just a green onion, it's not worth it, the seniors should take it back quickly." ”

"This is not good, my generation of cultivators cannot receive benefits for nothing. Xiao Zhenren was very stubborn, and he had to stuff that rusty sword to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang had no choice, so he could only take it first and talk about it later.

continued to rummage through the inventory, turned out some spiritual wheat, and handed it to Xiao Zhenren.

"Senior, I have some spiritual wheat here, can you try it?"

"No, you have to plant your own poor roads. Xiao Zhenren is still very stubborn.

"I'll tell you the truth, seniors, don't be unhappy, this ghost place, you can't grow it, there is no spiritual field, there is no sunshine, the water you water the ground, the resentment is too murderous, and you can't use it. ”

"Poor Dao has no choice, so he can only try first, and Poor Dao must grow wheat by himself. Xiao Zhenren also seems to know that this is not very reliable.

Qin Yang thought about it and thought of Emperor Ying's vicious mountain.

That ghost place, although it is a bit vicious, but there is one point, it is definitely an alternative to this world.

All the monks who enter it will become as if they have come to life, and the evil mountain is no different from the world of the living, with sunshine and rain and dew.

If there is any place where it is possible, it seems that there is only there, you can try it with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Senior, you follow the road I came from, go back, if you can see the mountains, you can go there and try it, although it is a bit dangerous, but there is sunshine, rain and dew, wind and snow, and there are plants that I don't know if they are counted as vegetation. ”

"Oh, the poor way to try. When Xiao Zhenren heard this, he hurriedly dug out a bunch of seeds from the soil.

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at those seeds, he suddenly understood something in his heart.

Those seeds are the obsession of splashing noodles.

Now Qin Yang is more and more convinced that this blood lake is the obsession of Xiao Zhenren.

If this is a prerequisite, work backwards and complete the details.

Qin Yang came to a conclusion that Xiao Zhenren used a bigger and stronger obsession to resolve another obsession.

When the Blood Lake was no longer his biggest obsession, the Blood Lake naturally couldn't trap him.

But when you get out of the lake of blood, you will fall into another bigger and stronger obsession, which is more difficult to resolve than the former.

At first glance, it is the practice of drinking water to quench thirst.

But now, looking at those seeds, Qin Yang felt that if the speculation was true, Xiao Zhenren was afraid that he would have a clear and complete plan from the beginning.

In the world of the dead, eating a bowl of oily noodles has become an obsession that traps him.

He then turned this obsession into wheat seeds, and then planted them as normal wheat.

As long as it finally matures normally, after he harvests it, grinds the noodles to make noodles, and then eats it in his mouth, it becomes his obsession to eat it again.

used his obsession with splashing noodles to resolve the obsession of splashing noodles.

With the spear of the other, the shield of the other.

It's still the way to resolve obsession with obsession, but in this case, it seems to be really good.

Therefore, in the end, there is only one difficulty left, in the world of the living, any person can solve the problem.

How to grow wheat.

This is not difficult, but the difficult thing is to grow wheat in the world of the dead.

And Qin Yang now gave him the most reliable method with the current situation.

Xiao Zhenren packed up his things, shook off the dust, and was very sincere to Qin Yang.

"The grace of guidance, dare not forget, the poor road has no long things, the poverty is like washing, and now, only this dusty ...... remains"

"Don't, the real person is slapping me in the face, when did the real person eat the oily noodles, when the time comes, if you still look at me pleasing to the eye, when you meet again, just take me with you."

I really can't want this thing, I've changed my mind and become a new person, and I definitely can't ask for it. ”

Saying that, Qin Yang hurriedly took the opportunity to return the rusty sword as well.

He saw that this rusty sword was in his hand, it was really just a rusty sword, it had no power, and it was a waste to hold it.

Xiao Zhenren was embarrassed, thought about it, stretched out a hand, and pointed at Qin Yang's eyebrows.

Qin Yang could see the other party's fingers pointing, and the other party's movements were not fast, it seemed to be very casual, but this simple action gave him a feeling that it was inevitable and natural.

By the time he reacted, the other party had already pointed at his eyebrows, and some information, naturally, without any abruptness, appeared directly in his mind.

"Poor Dao thinks about it, you baby, give me green onions, and show me the way, this broken copper and iron, there are indeed some things that can't be handled, poor Dao has no long things, and the things that will be there are only one of the most ordinary meditation mantras now.

In the end, I can only owe you, hey......"

Xiao Zhenren was a little regretful, but it was obvious that now he just wanted to eat a bowl of oily noodles, and it was impossible for him to give up because he didn't want to owe favors.

"Ha, the real person is too polite, what you owe or not, since you said so, then you must accept these. ”

Qin Yang rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, rummaging everywhere from the dusty garbage.

Stir up a rusty iron pot, a big bowl, and then use other things in the inventory, squeeze out two taels of vegetable oil, dry chili pepper and salt or anything, and finally find out a piece of divine wood as firewood.

Anyway, except for noodles, everything else is as well prepared as possible.

One owe is owed, and two owe is also owed, but this time Xiao Zhenren was not too polite.

Qin Yang thought about it, and always felt that there were still shortcomings.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it. ”

Continuing to churn, from the earliest storage bag inventory, turned out a sprouted, dry old garlic.

"If you don't eat garlic when you eat noodles, the taste is less than half, and the conditions are limited, so real people can make do with it, and it can be regarded as making up a taste." ”

Xiao Zhenren's eyes lit up, and he carefully took this plan, and used his strength to keep this garlic from coming into contact with the outside force.

After all, this garlic is hundreds of years old......

Fortunately, the storage ring used later was more advanced, so the garlic did not completely decay and turn into ashes.

That is, Qin Yang misses the old and is reluctant to throw anything away, anyway, if there is a place, he will put it, maybe he will be able to use it when he can.

In the entire realm of the dead, I'm afraid that this kind of thing will never be found from other people anymore.

In terms of scarcity, Qin Yang's current net worth is definitely the richest man in the realm of the dead.

Xiao Zhenren took a bunch of things, said goodbye to Qin Yang, and went to Emperor Ying's Evil Mountain.

When Xiao Zhenren was far away, Qin Yang squatted on the edge of the blood lake and looked at it, and set up a warning sign again.

After doing this, Qin Yang took a look at the meditation mantra given by Xiao Zhenren.

The meditation mantra is such a rotten street, and the little monks in the qi cultivation period are all in their hands.

However, considering that it was given by the big guy, Qin Yang still took a closer look.

The Meditation Mantra was not the same as the one in his hand, but it was not much different in nature.

Qin Yang was a little disappointed, it stands to reason that what the big guy specially gave and felt was valuable, it definitely shouldn't be like this.

After reading the full text of the meditation mantra, Qin Yang suddenly came to his senses.

I didn't expect the real big takeaway to follow: the explanation that comes with the meditation mantra.

This explanation is actually nothing, but it gives a way.

应该就是萧真人的修行之路，修行理念。

And this method is especially suitable, when there is no cultivation method, when you start from nothing.

If there is no method, they will cultivate the Tao, cultivate the realm, and not cultivate the mana.

Entering into meditation, entering the Tao with stillness, directly realizing the Tao, starting from nothing, starting from nothing, cultivating is a pure realm, pure perception, and pure Tao.

After enlightenment, the mana comes naturally, and many secret methods, as long as they are below the realm of enlightenment, can be trusted at your fingertips.

Because what is realized first is the essence of many secret methods, and then we can turn them into methods that can be revealed.

All of this is based on the word "quiet".

The meditation mantra, which doesn't seem to even be a method, has become the key to opening a door at this moment.

Qin Yang opened his eyes and sighed.

If he had been thicker and had collected the rusty sword and the dust, he probably wouldn't have seen this meditation mantra, and he wouldn't have seen the accompanying explanation.

This, in the final analysis, is still a good person with a good reward.

He said so much to Xiao Zhenren, but he really didn't want to make benefits, he really just wanted to make a friend and get acquainted.

This kind of big guy who can come up with a serial plan to resolve his own obsession can have a positive relationship, which is good.

However, Qin Yang felt that the most terrifying thing about this big guy was not to think of these.

It's that when he is trapped by obsession, he can still understand the obsession and think about how to resolve the obsession.

This first step is the hardest.

It's much harder than thinking of a way.

For example, the necromancers I saw before couldn't take this first step at all.

......

Xiao Zhenren came to the Evil Mountain, he entered the mountains, ignored the evil here, and walked along the Evil Mountain, this place is really the same as Qin Yang said, he has everything he wants.

Moreover, it seems to be more like the world of the living, and there is no death at all.

The slightly weaker necromancers, I'm afraid that if they enter here, they will be suffocated.

Xiao Zhenren came to Cutting Chicken Mountain and found that this place was the most suitable, but there was no way to plant it here, and the weeds grew too fast.

He re-enlightened, walked back and forth along the evil mountain, comprehended the brand set up by Qin Yang, understood the essence of this place, and comprehended a magical power.

Exempt from all the supernatural powers of the Evil Mountain.

As a result, this place has really become a living world for him.

He cut the chicken mountain, pulled out the grass of the land, took rain and dew to water the earth, burned the grass and firewood, fell into the field, and raised the land for a long time, he carefully planted the seeds.

Emperor Ying was still feeling the pain over and over again, and when he saw Xiao Zhenren, he only asked at the beginning, seeing that he had never seen Qingjin, and then he was fine, and no one paid attention to anyone.

Little by little, time passed.

Wheat seeds, growing wheat seedlings, Xiao Zhenren used his own mana to shroud this land, directly simulating the normal natural environment, and in the Disfigurement Mountain, he took heavy snow and covered the wheat seedlings.

As the days passed, under his simulation, winter went to spring, winter snow melted, moistening the wheat seedlings, spring went to autumn, and the ears of wheat that grew poorly slowly turned yellow.

Harvesting, grinding noodles, taking out various tools, Xiao Zhenren rolled up his sleeves, kneaded noodles with noodles, boiled noodles and cut green onions and put spicy noodles, and finally splashed hot oil, and the fragrance came out.

Xiao Zhenren held a big bowl, squatted on the edge of the field, and ate garlic noodles, and the smile on his face never stopped.

Although the materials are not very good, it is the taste, the taste in his memory, the materials and methods are not very good, but it is the taste that cannot be forgotten.

He took a big gulp of a bowl of noodles, and the breath on his body began to change.

From the temperament of the bitter Taoist priest in the broken temple, he slowly turned into a master of Taoism, the tattered Taoist robe on his body, the damaged places are slowly recovering, and the thin body is slowly returning to normal.

When he swallowed the last mouthful, his eyes changed completely.

The prison of the heart is broken.

He smiled, didn't move, continued to hold the bowl, pulled the last few pieces of green onion chops into his mouth, stood up as if aftertaste, and put away the ingredients, including the half wilted green onion, and the last two cloves of dried garlic.

He stood up, looked in the direction of the Blood Lake, dressed up, waved his hands, and bowed for a long time.

"The grace of resolving obsession must be remembered in the heart. ”

Then, he walked out again, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the power that covered the heavens and the earth, and dense grass grew in the field in an instant.

He came to Yingdi, who was still moving around, and waved his hand.

"By the Taoist obsession of the place, the obsession is resolved, the poor road is grateful, the poor road is a word, give it to the Taoist friend, you want to find someone, if you go out to try, wait if you take the initiative, the words of the family, for the reference of the Taoist friend, farewell. ”

The words fell, Xiao Zhenren stepped out in one step, if the clouds were rolling and the mountain wind was blowing, it was natural, but his figure disappeared in the vicious mountains after a few steps.

Emperor Ying was still walking on his own, and he didn't react at all.

......

Qin Yang squatted by the blood lake, waiting for the sign to react, but unfortunately it was obvious that it would not work this time, he didn't go in, and the brand was not inserted into the blood lake.

When the evolution is complete, in the blood lake, you can see from time to time that the blood water condenses and turns into blood spirits of different shapes, and after they swim for a while, they will disintegrate again and merge into the blood lake.

I can't afford to provoke this place, the murderous aura is too heavy, so after thinking about it, I still don't want to go in.

Qin Yang bypassed the blood lake and continued to move forward, and when he walked on the road, he flipped through the storybook from time to time.

Even if the land is big, it is not boundless, it is all a Jedi transformed by obsessions.

If this is the case, is this world of the dead really just a place for the dead to settle down, no, a place to continue to suffer and be in danger?

Why does the ferryman of the bitter sea exist?

Except for the undead who came in the air, those who crossed the sea, what can they do here?

The ancient dungeon spent so much effort, a lie, so that all the creatures in the whole world danced together.

There must not be only one ferryman.

Still, because he came too early, and now he has only evolved to the point where those Jedi have appeared, and the rest have not yet appeared.

Where is the edge of the earth? Just evolved the Jedi, what is the purpose?

Thinking about it, Qin Yang began to recite the meditation mantra silently, meditating and meditating, not thinking about it again.

The provincial dog world copied his idea again.

After meditating for a while, Qin Yang looked down at the earth and sighed secretly, Xiao Zhenren's meditation was much more difficult than he thought, the more he didn't want to, the more he thought about it.

Now, he couldn't help but think about other things.

At that time, the ancient underworld collapsed, and many bigwigs fell.

Some are still dead and still dead, some are completely dead, and those who have no hope of resurrection will appear in the realm of the dead.

So, will the prince who has a supernatural ability similar to his pick-up skills also appear here?

He really wanted to meet this prince.

has always been misunderstood because of this skill, he is the body of the prince of the past, Qin Yang really wants to see what the other party's supernatural powers are.

If you want to talk about rebirth, it is impossible, no matter how good this thing is, it will not be reborn to your past life first, and then reborn back, and then you have no memory at all, you have not inherited anything, but the memory of your past life is still retained.

But I can't explain this to others, and if you do, others will think that you are the king of the mansion even more.

Oh, you see, you still don't admit it, you've been born more than once.

......

大地上，一座座绝地，不断的出现，有强有弱，空降到陆地的死灵越来越多。

Over time, changes also began to emerge.

Some Jedi no longer appear in storybooks.

And some necromancers, their obsessions, have not turned into Jedi, but obsessions will make them do this, more terrible than trapping the body, obsession has influenced their consciousness and thoughts, even if some have recovered their memories.

And this kind of necromancy, let alone in storybooks.

In addition to the Jedi, the evolution of nature has also begun to appear more and more.

Qin Yang began to encounter more and more.

......

On the side of the Milky Way, the vigorous bridge-building industry has been going on for a short time, and they can't explore the environment in the river, so they can only continue to explore.

A stone bridge stretching from the river to the sea has been built for nearly 100 zhang.

This is the thirty-eighth attempt of the group of ghosts, and it is also the longest stone bridge that has not yet collapsed so far.

PS: A large chapter of more than 11,000 words.