Volume 1 The first time I saw it, it should be the snow blossoms flying in the sky Chapter 108 The word "crazy" has seven strokes

Luo Tianbei was very surprised, he didn't think that a person could be so crazy that he could keep his face calm and light all the time......

Just in front of him, the man opposite him was about to cross the catastrophe and threaten to kill him. He thought it was ridiculous, he remembered that there were seven strokes of the word "mad" in the world, but if the person opposite was to write it, he might write a few more strokes.

"Why don't we make a bet? If you lose, everyone in this small mortal kingdom will die with you. Certain...... Very interesting......" Luo Tianbei seemed to suddenly think of something, changed his angry expression in front of him, his face was full of interest, and he seemed to be interested in what he said.

"I don't want to. ”

"Why?"

"I'm not going to lose. ”

Just like a seven- or eight-year-old child squatting in the grass to catch knowledge, Luo Tianbei's childish face also showed such innocence, but after hearing Mo Wunian's words and seeing his flat expression, he was finally furious!

In the memory he knew, he also remembered that these monks in the world liked to talk about the "righteous path" the most, but in Mo Wunian's eyes, what he saw was extremely indifferent, as if he was indifferent to the whole world, and whether the common people were dead or alive had nothing to do with him!

But for Mo Wunian, he doesn't need to be indifferent, and he doesn't need to be indifferent, his indifference represents his self-confidence.

The Jiucang Sword was held in his hand, and with a stroke of his hand, a sword aura rose from the ground, like a black city wall built immediately, and the wall rose higher and higher, and finally covered the sky and the sun, tightly protecting the small city of Yan Kingdom behind him.

And the mortals in the city don't know all this, just think that the night is coming, but if you carefully calculate the hour, it should be daytime now, and the darkness of this dark night seems to be able to swallow everything, but the same strange thing is that the night that comes also makes them extremely relieved, even if the rainy sky for many days suddenly turns clear, it may not make them so reassured.

"Hmph! Trick up the mystery!" Luo Tianbei looked down on Mo Wunian's "madness", but at this moment, his eyes were full of arrogance! His wide-sleeved robe was windless and automatic, and he kept dancing in the air.

He reached out with a hand and stretched out a finger, which fell casually in the air.

As he moved, everything in heaven and earth slowed down, the rain slowed down, and the howling wind slowed down...... Even the croaking of frogs in the pond not far away slowed down.

Feel it carefully, the trajectory of all things in this heaven and earth is running at the speed of his fingers, as if at this moment, he is the master of all things, and the order of everything is determined by him.

Even the speed at which thunder was brewing in the sky slowed down

"Fall. He uttered a faint word, matching the movement of his fingers, which seemed so comical, like a monkey man commanding a disobedient monkey.

But when his fingers fell, everything in front of him was running, whether it was alive or dead, was running at a very fast speed......

Mo Wunian could feel that there was an invisible force blessing on him, turning into shackles that restrained his actions.

Everything in heaven and earth, from rivers and lakes to mayflies and dust, has its own potential, which may be very small alone, but once it is focused together, it can change the years and time, this is the general trend of heaven and earth!

In front of him, Luo Tianbei took advantage of the momentum of the heaven and earth of the Yan Kingdom to suppress Mo Wunian.

"Do you still have the confidence to do so?" A smile reappeared on Luo Tianbei's face, and he walked towards Mo Wunian with his hands behind his back.

The thunder tribulation that had been brewing in the sky for a long time finally gave birth to its first thunder, and a golden old man poked out half of his huge head from the black mist, and a pair of dragon eyes looked down on everything below!

Roar!

It let out a dragon roar that resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and its huge body burst out of the black clouds, and the lightning on it was entwined, and it was originally a dragon transformed from thunder.

"There are some things that are actually in vain no matter how much you do, and you won't win. Mo Wunian glanced at the dragon with a calm expression, his actions were indeed restrained now, but there were also earth-shaking changes in his body.

On his jade-like spiritual platform, the third door was slowly opening, and there was chaos inside, there was no concept of time and space, only nothingness and the "one" of the beginning of all things.

If we compare a person to heaven and earth, there is no such thing as life when heaven and earth are first born, so naturally there is no such thing as body and soul, and there is only "one" that can give birth to everything.

Just like a string of rock sugar gourds, to wear all the hawthorns together, you need a skewer.

The same is true for Mo Wunian now, his divided soul needs a "stick" to be drawn together, introduced into the third gate, and returned to the original "one".

What kind of method do you need? This is also the question he has been thinking about when he stayed here to string sugar gourds, but after seeing Luo Tianbei, he has an answer.

The general trend of heaven and earth can be a shackle, a kind of imprisonment, which can imprison all invisible things, and then it can also be bound to something tightly, just like his divided soul.

It's just that the momentum in front of him is still a little worse, but after seeing the golden dragon soaring in the sky, he has an idea again......

Like a bottomless black hole that appeared out of thin air, a great suction force suddenly appeared in his body and pulled the dragon in the sky towards him!

The Great Dao was ruthless, just like the dragon that was transformed into this thunder tribulation, and when it sensed the strangeness below, it immediately reversed direction and headed towards the calamity cloud that gave birth to it.

Roar!

It barked again, without its previous indifference and imposing momentum, and with a wail like a lost dog!

This scene is seen in Luotianbei

His eyes were so weird, he obviously noticed something, and said to Mo Wunian's words: "If you really want to write crazy words, you may write two more strokes!"

After that, no matter how his fingers fell, he also responded to the movement of his hand, and the momentum of the entire Yan Kingdom was invisibly blessed on Mo Wunian.

"Seven strokes of crazy words...... Just right. Mo Wunian said, muttering to himself as if he was talking to himself.

Luo Tianbei didn't understand it very well, he only hoped that he could kill Mo Wunian without spending any of his own strength by taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth.

Just as Mo Wunian said, these potentials borrowed by Luo Tianbei just happened to help him break through and ask for oneness.

......

"Grandpa, do you think the big brother will win?" The little girl looked at the terrifying scene that happened a few feet away from her, and her thin body trembled in fright, and her two furry ears also shook and trembled, which was very cute.

"It's going to win. Wu Mu touched her head, and then couldn't help pinching her fair porcelain face.

Seeing this, Lao Suo sighed: "In fact, whether you win or lose, it is always us who suffer, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled...... It's a truth. ”。

He doesn't look like a demon, he is very much like those old sour Confucian sesame officials in the mortal court who are not of high rank and have a white beard, but his monkey face is serious, but it also makes people laugh.

Yan Bai was still crawling on the ground, but without Luo Tianbei's oppression, he should also stand up. Maybe...... Once a person loses something, it is a physical uprightness, and it is not really a stand-up.

But looking at the black figure, thinking of the face that had always been indifferent, and thinking of the battle between him and him when he crossed the mouth of the long river in ancient times, he thought about it and said bitterly: "Why do you have to be there for everything......."

Eventually, he slowly lifted his head, though a pair of knees were still on the ground.

Murong Xiu didn't mean to worry about Mo Wunian in the slightest, and looked at the red and crystal sugar gourds he made, she picked up a bunch and slowly put it into her mouth, it was as sweet as he said.

looked at Wu Mu, who was looking at Mo Wunian's concentration over there, and when she really bit the hawthorn, she felt sour again.

......

Just like Luo Tianbei, Mo Wunian stepped into the realm of asking for the unity of the Tao, and the whole process was not more than an hour, but the former was really simple, so simple that it was not shocking, but the latter was earth-shattering.

This is naturally intolerable in Luo Tianbei's eyes, especially since he feels that he may have made a wedding dress for others!

"You are the smartest person I have ever met......" Luo Tianbei looked at Mo Wunian in front of him seriously, and finally his face could no longer see childishness, and then he changed his words and said: "But people who think they are smart will die quickly!"

In the tradition of the past years, ordinary monks would bow when they saw people of their clan, although not to kneel three times or nine times, but it was not too much.

But today, he saw a very "crazy" person, a person who was so crazy that he didn't have the slightest reverence for his identity, and he only talked to you with an expression from beginning to end.

He suddenly didn't want to kill Mo Wunian, he wanted to be like Yan Bai, and wanted him to understand that he was a fish in the river...... It's a salted fish, so he should be his fish!

"I've met a lot of half-dead people lately...... There are also a lot of words. For his violent thunder, Mo Wunian also thought seriously for a while.

It's just that what he was thinking about was someone he had met recently, and he suddenly felt that Mo Jiu, Qi Yanming, and Luo Tianbei ...... These people actually have the same characteristics, they all talk a lot, which disturbs his tranquility and makes him upset!

Although Luo Tianbei is not the one who talks the most, he must be the one who makes Mo Wunian the most annoyed and annoying, and now that he talks more, he hates it even more!

People think that emotions are the best to control, but if you really want to control them, you will only let them develop, and then transform yourself into a hysterical beast that only roars.

Luo Tianbei is in such a state now, although he tried his best and tried his best to suppress his emotions, but in the end, it was like using the weakest piece of paper to protect himself, and a random stone would rot and shreds.

He scolded directly: "Then I'll see who is the half-dead man! If you're not, then I'll beat you half-dead!"

After that, the momentum of his whole body has decreased, and in the end, he is calm enough to put him in the crowd, and he is the most ordinary member.

But this calm can also be like a precursor to the waves of a calm sea, which are faster and more violent than ever!

Sure enough, when he raised his hand casually, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened again, and the sunlight that had been looking at him disappeared. His face that should have been childish and innocent has also become hideous!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like thunder falling from the sky, which shook the heads of the people on the ground, and they were blank! But no thunder fell, but I am afraid that thunder may not be so loud! It was Luo Tianbei's hand that fell......

That hand was only a few inches in size in front of him, but it couldn't hold this hand for thousands of miles in a radius of Yan Kingdom!

This hand is also very heavy, so heavy that it will be crushed when the wind arises!

Similarly, Mo Wunian also raised the sword in his hand, and a black sword aura pierced the sky, startling the birds and beasts away...... It's like unleashing a wanton gluttonous beast, and it senses an invisible force above its head blocking its path, and immediately slams into it!

A voice rang out...... This is also the most tolerant of usual

If you pick up a piece of cloth and tear it with a pair of scissors, you can hear it.

It's strange that this voice is so abrupt that it can be heard throughout the world.

Looking at Luo Tianbei's hand that he put down just now, that hand was pale and terrifying, and there was a deep wound on the palm of his hand that could be seen to the bone, and blood was bubbling out like a spring.

Since he was a child, he has suffered many injuries...... As long as everyone is injured, but this injury is extremely undeserved in his opinion, it is like a moth extinguishing a fire, and it is not a frog that sits in a well and watches the sky, but a dragon...... It's just as incredible, but ridiculous!

He clenched the bloody fist tightly, felt the pain on it, and then struck out in the air!

Compared with some so-called practitioners in the mortal world, his fists are swung out very slowly, so slow that even a drunken old urn will be better than him when he plays fists.

But after the fight, it is extraordinarily powerful...... and portions!

A few wisps of withered grass tied up on the ground were the first to feel his fist intent, turning into powder and being blown away by the hurricane that his fist brought! If you feel it carefully, this punch is far less swift than the previous palm, but it is very different.

There is an aura of silence in it, which can destroy and wither living things into what they will be years later.

So this punch is called the Ten Thousand Annihilation Silence Fist!

This time, although Mo Wunian's sword dissolved most of the fist intent of his punch, it couldn't block all of it after all, allowing some omissions to invade his body.

He didn't feel any pain, but in his black hair, there were a few more gray hairs in an instant!

Or, this is the power of time, and no one can withstand it without becoming a truly immortal immortal!

"It's kind of interesting. In a sense, this is the first time Mo Wunian has confronted the Divine Clan, and even he has to admit that in some ways, this clan is indeed terrifying!

In the world, countless creatures are in awe of heaven and earth, but in the eyes of this clan, they may not even be as good as a dog!

They may be just as talented as you...... But the merciless heaven and earth before you will become merciful before them!

For countless years, they are real outliers, just like when Mo Wunian was still Jiang Tianheng in his previous life, Jiang Wuya said to him: "Now they are the ones who are most like monks, and they are the ones who are the least like monks!"

By now, he had understood a little, and the tyrannical rebellion revealed in Luo Tianbei's eyes in front of him was something that many monks had never had no matter how high their cultivation level was, but what was the "true righteous path"?

"I mean...... It's people who will always be afraid!" Hearing Mo Wunian's words, Luo Tianbei's expression changed a little, he felt that people should be afraid, this is the emotion that these low-level creatures should have.

"It's not...... I mean, there's something interesting about your punch. But...... You're not human, but you're probably scared. Mo Wunian also understood something from his punch, when it comes to using the power of time, he actually understands some.

There is no vision to rise, the sword in his hand rises, but in the eyes of people there are many mysteries, such as the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, the tide of the sea ebbing and flowing, and the moon is cloudy and sunny...... They are all the most ordinary scenes that can be seen, but they can be seen as his sword rises and falls, and he obviously can't see any scenes.

Luo Tianbei was also looking at this sword, and in a trance he returned to the age when he was still faltering, several children had just learned to walk and scuffled together, and one of them was waving his fist at him.

He also wanted to raise his fist and hit it back, but he found that he couldn't even stand on his feet, so he could only let that fist hit!

"Just a fantasy! Can Ann trap me?" He also knew that it was an illusion, but everything was so real, and the fist hit him in the face, and he was in great pain!

It was as difficult as getting out of the fog, and after the pain on his face, he thought he had come out, but he went back to the year when he first entered the cultivation, and the same thing was that there was still a fist hitting him......

This repetition is like a reincarnation that cannot be escaped, watching himself be knocked down again and again, he has a trace of fear in his heart. Finally, he reached the age when he began to not be defeated, but he didn't dare to wake up!

Because when he woke up, he would not see a fist, but a sword...... A sword that could kill him!

But if it is a dream, there will be a time to wake up, not to mention that this is not a dream in front of him! But if it is a dream, this dream is also long and terrible, and if he does not wake up for a long time, he will die if he wakes up! He was really afraid, he remembered that he knelt on the ground and did not dare to look at his face, and he felt that he probably understood his feelings.

A ray of light looked into his eyes, this ray of light was as dark as a corner of the night, but he knew that this was Mo Wunian Sword!

He stretched out his hand to block, but was cut off by the sharp sword!

Just when he was about to feel that he was going to die, a streamer flew in, but it just happened to bounce on Mo Wunian's sword, changing the trajectory of the sword, making the sword pierce the air.

"When did the people of the Phantom Sky Sect become so murderous! In the old man's opinion, there is a lack of discipline from the sect, so it is better for me to take care of you!" An old voice also sounded immediately.

But Mo Wunian didn't pay attention to the owner of the voice, but changed his usual indifference, and said seriously to Luo Tianbei, who was crawling on the ground and seemed to be in shock: "A half-dead person should have the appearance he should have." ”。

"Also, crazy words are really just seven strokes......"

For him, he really hated Luo Tianbei.