The light of the Buddha shines, and all evils dare not approach.

This is what I have been thinking for a long time.

But for some reason, the light emitted by the Buddha became dimmer and dimmer, and the monsters in the darkness were getting closer and closer.

The group's face was serious, but there was still no fear.

Many monks like him appeared around and killed the monsters in the darkness.

They are followers of the Buddha, and no monster is allowed to approach the Buddha, and if they want to get close to the Buddha, they have to step through their bodies.

The Buddha was watching him right behind their backs.

The battle began.

It's been so long that it's like an epoch has passed.

The Buddha was constantly around them and inspiring them.

The group felt tired, but the heart was resolute.

With the presence of the Buddha, even if the body dies, it is just a refuge in the Buddha country.

Just casually looking back, the Buddha disappeared at some point.

A tide of darkness enveloped them.

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Hou Thirteen Swords were thrown under the mountain gate like a dead dog, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even crawl.

His limbs and tendons were broken, and the meridians of his body were destroyed.

He could only lie down and wait for death.

But he didn't die, someone picked him up.

It's his master.

Master was also expelled from the sect because of his cultivation of evil swords, but fortunately it was not as miserable as him.

Master took him back and recuperated for several months, and his injuries finally healed.

It's just that for him, it might as well be dead, because he can't swing even the lightest sword much.

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Wrinkled deep under the statue, he muttered, "Zhou Fan...... Tianzun ......"

He stood in the shadow of the statue and lived in that shadow.

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As the years passed like water, Du Ni's fear deepened, and his body became like mud from time to time, exuding the smell of rotting blades of grass.

The hatred of the people in the village towards him grew.

Even though the village is vouching for him with the team leader, the people in the village are still worried, afraid that Du Ni will get out of control.

Du Ni was also afraid, he hid at home during the day and didn't dare to go anywhere.

It is also not allowed to go out at night.

One day, my father and mother went out to work, but he was really crazy, but he still walked out quietly.

But before he could play, he met five children who were all ten years old with him.

Those five children were the ones who had often bullied Du Ni in the past few years.

Du Ni wanted to avoid it, but the five people surrounded him, and their faces showed deep malice.

Du Ni's heart froze, and he retreated step by step.

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Why can't I just live in mediocrity...... Wen Xiao asked himself again and again.

This thought grew stronger and stronger every time he was tortured by insects, and he tortured himself again and again.

But in fact, he knew the truth in his heart.

But he didn't want to face it, he didn't dare to face it.

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"Why do you like money so much?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Zhang Li Xiaohu's face became colder and colder, and he didn't want to answer this question.

But the middle-aged man still asked again and again.

His heart became irritable, and he said angrily: "Nagging and asking, are you annoyed? If you want money, I can give you all the money, you don't have to ask again." ”

"Do you really want to give me money, who loves money like your life?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile again.

"I'll give it to you, and I'll give it all to you. Zhang Li Xiaohu bowed his head and said, he didn't feel heartache at all, "As long as you don't ask anymore." ”

"But I don't want your money, I just want an answer, don't you know? The middle-aged man said.

Zhang Li Xiaohu's eyes showed a look of pain, and he was silent and did not answer.

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From that day on, not only did Yelai Tianxiang stop singing, but she didn't even speak, she kept her mouth shut and didn't talk to anyone.

She was afraid of losing her voice.

The way to protect your voice is to stop talking.

After my sister lost her voice, she withered away like a flower.

This scared her even more.

The parents persuaded and the grandmother scolded, but they couldn't make her change her mind.

She indulges in her own world of protecting her voice.

But since she refused to speak, she was no longer a lark who came home at night.

Her parents were indifferent and far away from her, and her grandmother abandoned her and cared about the other gifted offspring of the family.

This feeling of abandonment suddenly made her understand that she was favored because of her voice.

Her voice made her take seriously, and her silence also made her lose such favor.

She began to hate the sound she had always loved and wanted to destroy it!

She pointed a dagger at her mouth, trying to cut her tongue out.

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He can do anything but one thing that is not allowed.

This is Grandpa's promise to him.

But he didn't really want to do anything, let alone take over the burden of the Xiong family from his grandfather, which was heavier than a mountain.

But he knew that his grandfather would not allow it.

So he became arrogant and domineering, and he was like a little bully in the Xiong family.

Those brothers and sisters were bullied by him, and it didn't help to go to their grandfather to complain.

Over time, everyone knew that he Xiong Feixiu was the most favored little grandson of Mrs. Xiong, and there was no one.

But only a few members of Xiong's family know what price he paid.

Is bullying fun?

Xiong Feixiu didn't think it was fun at all, but he didn't bully people and didn't know what to do, he could only bully people at home, go out of the house, and torture those children of the family if he caught them.

The first little overlord in Giant Bear City, it's not for fun.

Every time he passed by the silk village and the fat powder shop, he always walked by with a group of lackeys laughing.

No one noticed that his gaze was wandering.

Every time he goes to the brothel to play, of course he can't do anything when he is young, but he will also stare at those bewitching women with recklessness.

There are even rumors that the young master of the Xiong family is precocious, and his eyes can't wait to rip off the girls' skin.

Xiong Feixiu occasionally heard such rumors, and he let out a few strange laughs and became more moody.

Old lady Xiong was here, no one dared to accuse him, and even his parents had no choice but to whisper a few words to him.

The brothers and sisters said that grandpa was eccentric and strict with them, and he could spoil Xiu'er to heaven.

Few people know what he lost.

The brothers and sisters don't even know.

Soon he also took this matter to the bottom of his heart and did not think about it again.

The years are ticking.

When he was fifteen years old, he completed the hair tie, in fact, the hair bunching is just a symbolic meaning, the disciples of the Men family will grow up faster than ordinary children, and their physical fitness will be stronger, and they will be activated at birth.

After the activation of the bloodline, the longevity will be tested immediately.

His longevity was already known.

His talent is known for a long time.

Among the two generations of disciples of the Xiong family, there is still no one who can surpass his talent within fifteen years.

His only hope was disappointed.

After the day of hair binding, he took over the heavy burden of the Xiong family from the hands of the old lady Xiong and became the head of the Xiong family.

Overnight, his back became a little stiff.

The burden is too heavy.

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An island world.

Zhou Fan's heart grew cold.

It's been a long time since he returned to this world.

If this is an illusion, it is too long.

He had been looking for a way to try to dispel the illusion, but nothing could be done.

The world seemed to be real, the world was moving on its own will, and he had just returned to the world by luck, but unfortunately in a ghostly form.

His family's house was demolished not long ago.

All the memories of life faded away with the collapse of the house.

And he could only watch.

At first, after his grandmother and sister were gone, he couldn't get out of it, and he tried to find people he was familiar with before, such as Ge Yangshu.

But all those associated with him are not in this world.

An island world.

Time seemed to be passing realistically, but he could hardly do anything.

He began to be afraid, and this ordinary and familiar world became strange.

In case this wasn't an illusion, or if it was an illusion, he was stuck in the illusion all the time, and the outside world was moving around in time.

But after all this time, what happened to Xiao Yanagi? What happened to Daddy? What happened to Li Jiujiu? What about Worm Niang?

And all the people he knew?

The vicissitudes of life, the world is so dangerous, even if there is no danger, the life expectancy of my father and mother will slowly come to an end......

Or they have lost their only son, who have already died in grief.

The more Zhou Fan thought about it, the more frightened he became, his only expectation now was that it was all fake, because it was impossible for the ship to be isolated by this gray mist elephant body and not be able to pull him into the boat.

But even if it was fake, it was as if he had spent a long, lonely time.

Such days are too difficult to endure, tormenting his heart.

The world had nothing to do with him, he was like a ghost floating in an island world, unable to connect with it and not wanting to.

How long will he stay in this world?

A hundred years?

Three hundred years?

A thousand years?

He can't stay in this world anymore, he wants to go back to his parents.

After his grandmother and sister died, he no longer had any nostalgia for the world.

Although that world is dangerous, he is like being reborn there, where there are familiar people such as his father and mother, Xiaoliu, Li Jiuyue, and Xiaoxuan, who are like his sister.

But how do you break through this illusion?

Zhou Fan sat on the roof of a hundred-story building, looking at the dense flow of people and vehicles on the ground like ants.

He seemed to have tried everything he could, but to no avail.

It seemed like he would stay in this world forever.

"Refining the Heart...... Refining the heart ......" Zhou Fan muttered to himself, for a long time, the word "refining the heart" was like a bone appendage.

He doesn't understand what's the use of trapping him here?

Nothing strange happens, just the loneliness that torments and torments the soul.

Lonely...... He suddenly realized that what he feared most was loneliness.

The test of refining his mind is what he fears the most.

"The only thing people fear most is themselves, and they only fear themselves. ”

Zhou Fan took a deep breath, and the step out of his heart was that he was no longer afraid of loneliness.

"Why am I afraid of loneliness? Because there is no one in the world who deserves my attention. ”

"But how do I break the loneliness that scares me?"

"I don't feel lonely in that world with people I value, but I'm stuck here right now and it all seems to be stuck in an endless loop. ”

Zhou Fan was silent, and he suddenly laughed.

Laughing, he lifted the purple gold armor, removed the True Qi defense, and put away the talisman.

He stood up, and the wind howled hundreds of meters in the air.

He opened his hand, and the whole person fell into the sky.

In the process of falling, only one thought came to his mind: without them, if I want to live in this eternal lonely world, I would rather die!

Here's his answer.

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Li Worm Niang's face turned pale, and she approached the city wall step by step, since she died, she had been avoiding this city wall, never willing to get closer.

She always couldn't help but think about it in her mind, thinking of the gentle woman in the world being hung on the city wall in blood, and every time she thought of this scene, her heart was like a knife.

The people below never dared to mention it in front of her, but she knew that the woman and her mother were hung on the wall, and after she died, her soul was pulled out and crushed, and her body was burned with talisman fire after being exposed to the sun for a hundred days.

The village where she lived, the villagers she knew, also died.

Everything is gone.

The mirror capital is still prosperous, drunk and golden.

People may remember her, but no one wants to mention her, and they don't dare to mention her.

It's as if this woman hadn't appeared in the world.

Is there really nothing?

She walked to the city wall, rubbing the gray and mottled stone bricks.

There is no blood, in fact, this is normal, it is always cruel and bloody here, but after the bloodshed, it will always be washed away as quickly as possible, whitewashing the peace.

She suddenly realized that it was not so scary.

The walls she dreams of and avoids are just ordinary walls.

"You say he's a good man, tell me not to hate him......" she whispered.

"But I always have to ask one clearly, why he was so ruthless to kill you!"