Chapter 971: The Demon Sits on Panasonic and Turns into a Teenager
Mu Si's Buddhist talisman is very strange.
In the eyes of Wu Laoba and Songguo Zen Master, the Buddha talisman is just an ordinary pine, and the female doll of Panasonic cannot be seen. Among the crowd, only Ning Fan could see the female doll!
"Can you see April?" Mu Si's expression was very cold, but when he noticed Ning Fan's solemn gaze on the Buddha talisman, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
"April?, does it mean the little girl in the Buddha talisman?" Ning Fan nodded.
"Yes, April is her milk name, she was raised by me, at that time, I planted a pine clone on a certain Xiuzhen star outside the billions of stars on Mudao, and I wanted to use this to understand the palm position of the wood... I obviously planted a clone in the mountains, but this little girl, among thousands of pine trees, noticed my existence at a glance..."
Mu Si seemed to open the conversation, and under the urging of his supernatural powers, the scenes of the year were like pictures, showing in Ning Fan's mind.
The first picture is a scene of Mu Song Dao people preaching to Mu Si.
Originally, Mu Si was not called Mu Si, but Mu Yi, which was the highest tree spirit among the seven pines.
The sequence of the seven pines is divided according to the cultivation, and the four trees were once valued by the people of the wood pine because of the highest cultivation.
On that day, the Musong Dao people came out of the 100,000-year retreat.
The first thing he did was to erect the second and third stone monuments on the wooden islandβthe two monuments that had been erected at the same time.
The second thing he did was to find Mu Si and share what he had learned from this retreat with Mu Si.
"It has been 12 million years since I closed my eyes and broken through the second-order quasi-saint, and the little guy Sen Luo has also been locked up in the Heavenly Prison for 11 million years. The little ghost once said, if I can complete the three monuments, I will fully integrate the way of life. I have finally made the second and third levels, but I find that I am still far from being a third-order quasi-saint. Oh, three stone monuments, it turns out that it is not enough, but the next fourth monument, I don't know how to erect..."
"Senior brother (Mu Si was still Mu Yi at the time), this retreat. I reached a whole new level, closed my eyes, and finally saw the reality of the dream world as if I had opened them. In fact, 12 million years ago, I was able to get a glimpse of the reality of the world, but only now that I have done it perfectly... The real dream world is even more desolate than I imagined. And be lonely... Buddhism has a saying that all hues in this world are empty, and now, I can understand the true meaning of this a little..."
"The law of the throne. It's hard to find. Most people in the world only know that to become the Palm Immortal Emperor, they need to use the power of the Palm Dao Fruit... So, there are many old monsters who want to grow the Dao Fruit in the palm position. But few people know that the right way to become the emperor in charge is to open your eyes. In the real world, create your own Void of Throne..."
"It's just that if you want to open your eyes and see the real world, how easy is it? within four days, plus the ten secret clans, there will never be more than twenty people who can do this kind of thing... In the land of the Eastern Heavens, outside the secret clan, in the past 100 million years, there have only been three immortal emperors in charge except for the old man. Among them, Emperor Taisu has been dead for many years, not to mention, the remaining two, one is the current generation of the Killing Emperor of the Killing Palace, and the other is the old man of the Houtu Sect... But as far as I know, neither of them is in charge of the throne by opening their eyes... The reason why they are in charge of the position is because of the power of the Dao Fruit, and in this way, they are inferior..."
"The method of opening your eyes is the top secret in the world, my cangsong disciple, his qualifications are good, and he has gradually broken out of the name of the Blue Emperor in the Eastern Heavens, but unfortunately... He doesn't have the qualifications to open his eyes, I don't know about it... Xiang Moth once had the qualifications to open his eyes, but for the sake of Senluo's little ghost, he gave up his eyes, and after all, he didn't have a chance to touch the wonderland of opening his eyes... His qualifications are even higher than those of the old man, and he once opened his eyes in the old man's golden sky and black map! This son's qualifications are the first in the old man's life! It's a pity that this son lost the opportunity to become an emperor for a woman, and he will always be the immortal king, and now he is still imprisoned in the Shenxu Pavilion Heavenly Prison. In this way, it is not to mention the achievement of the Immortal Emperor..."
"My next words may be a little ugly, but there is no malice, I hope Senior Brother Haihan. With the qualifications of the senior brother, most of them will not be able to open their eyes, and if they want to take the position, I am afraid they can only find another way. In this retreat, I have learned the second way of holding the position from the real world... You're willing to learn!"
"The normal path to the throne requires too much understanding, and it is too difficult to open your eyes... The Palm Dao Fruit is a second-class method... The method I realized this time is the same as the method of opening the eyes, but it is much simpler, and I named it the method of ruthlessness. The avenue is ruthless, this ruthlessness, it is not that he is not moved, but after seeing through all the delusions, he is dead step by step. Senior brother may wish to go to the worldly world to experience it, if you can understand the wonderful truth of the word ruthless, and make your heart die, with your unique body of plants and trees, you will be able to understand..."
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Ning Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, he actually saw the scene of Mu Song Dao preaching to Mu Si from these pictures!
It is too difficult to become a real Immortal Emperor in Charge! He relied on the subtlety of the Twenty-Seven Yin and Yang in the Chaotic Ring to find another way, and he could use the power of the Palm Position, but he did not cultivate the Void of the Palm Position, so he was not a real Palm Position.
From this scene, Ning Fan heard for the first time that the correct way to become the Palm Immortal Emperor was not to swallow the Palm Dao Fruit, but... Open your eyes!
What do you mean?
Open... What does it mean?
The real world after opening your eyes... What do you mean?
At this moment, Ning Fan only felt enlightened, as if this simple scene contained an unimaginable avenue, but he couldn't understand it...
There was no time to do more realization, and the second scene appeared in Ning Fan's mind again.
The location is an old forest deep in the mountains, and there are countless ancient pines in the forest, and the pine clones separated from the wood are only one of the insignificant ones.
His purpose was to quietly plant a clone here, to spy on all the mundane life on this cultivation star, so as to understand the ruthlessness in Mu Song's mouth...
He thought that he would live alone in the mountains for a long time, but he never thought that a little big girl doll would easily enter his life and disturb his journey to enlightenment...
It was the second day that Mu Si came to this Xiuzhen Star, and in the nearby mountain village, a team of adult hunters brought their juniors to the deep mountains to hunt.
How cultivated Mu Si is? Even true immortals may not be able to see through the truth.
The mortal hunter who entered the mountain, passing by him, of course couldn't see that this was a spiritual tree, only a little girl with braids wearing a red cloth jacket, and saw that Mu Si was extraordinary.
"Grandpa, look, look, this pine tree is peeking at me, is it a monster? Why can it see me? It has no eyes. "Seven-year-old April, very curious.
Since she was born, she has been able to see things that others can't see. The people in the village say that this little girl is evil, so few people are willing to get close to this evil little girl...
"Shhhh
The old hunter who was called Ah Gong, when he heard that Xiao April was talking this kind of nonsense again, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly bowed to Mu Si's pine body. I couldn't stop muttering 'God and Buddha blessed' and 'no surprise', but I pulled Xiao April and ran away...
The others also bowed down to the pine trees, and then fled as if they were leaving, looking sincerely frightened. I don't dare to hunt around Mu Si anymore...
It seems that everyone believed Xiao April's words, and regarded Mu Si as a dryad, and had to avoid it...
This made Mu Si speechless. His original intention was to enlighten in a low-key manner in the deep mountains and old forests, and not to contact anyone. But I never thought that on the second day after coming to this cultivation star, I was actually recognized by a group of mortals...
Is his method of concealing his breath too clumsy?
Still is... That little girl with braided braids has too poisonous eyes...
"Mere mortals, they can see things that true immortals can't see..."Mu Si sighed with emotion.
What made him cry and laugh even more was that on the third day, the little girl with braids ran into the mountains alone and came to him.
This seven-year-old mortal doll is not afraid of being eaten by the tiger wolf in the mountains?
Oh, I see... On this little girl's neck, there is a magic weapon that can dispel tigers and wolves... No wonder she dared to go into the mountain alone...
The grade of the magic weapon is not high, it seems to be just something made by a junior who is on the first or second floor of the vein...
"Uncle Shu, are you looking at my amulet? Do you want my amulet? Do you think it's beautiful? Do you want to? But I can't give it to you. Ah Gong said that I could see ghosts when I was a child, and it took a whole two taels of silver to ask the Taoist grandfather of Maoshan for this talisman, and I can't give it to you..."
Mu Si frowned slightly, but did not answer. This little girl seems to be very wordy...
"My name is April, Uncle Shu, what is your name? You don't speak, is it because you can't speak, or because you don't have a name? I know, you are a tree demon, you must be able to speak, you don't answer, is it because you don't have a name? Do you want me to help you come up with a name, Grandpa praises me for being the best at naming names, Grandma has raised seven pigs, and I have named each of them, do you want to listen..."
The corners of Mu Si's mouth twitched, but he still didn't answer. This little girl is really wordy.
"Uncle Shu, don't you like to talk, then just listen, I'll tell you. Let's talk about the big yellow dog raised by Second Brother Lin next door..."
The topic of the big yellow dog, the little girl said it for a quarter of an hour.
β... Let's talk about the big white goose of the village chief's father-in-law..."
Another quarter of an hour...
β... I ate half a bread yesterday morning and half a bun at noon..."
Another quarter of an hour...
β... The day before yesterday..."
β... The day before yesterday..."
β... I..."
Mu Si is a powerful old monster after all, although he was tired of the little girl's verbosity, he heard the end from the beginning and didn't interject half a sentence.
The little girl finally left very disappointed, she really wanted to talk to Uncle Shu. The people in the village are afraid of her, saying that she is evil, and no one will talk to her more, even her grandfather and grandmother avoid her on weekdays, and never let her serve her at dinner...
Is it true that even Uncle Dryad is afraid of her?
"The grass and trees are merciless... The realm that Senior Brother Mu Song said, but that's the case..."
After the little girl left, Mu Si began to ponder, he disdained to pay attention to a mortal doll, is this also a kind of ruthlessness...
Because he is a high immortal, he looks at the humble mortal like a worm.
How boring do people have to be to talk to ants and care about the life and death of ants?
Of course he won't pay attention to Xiao April, just like he won't run to talk to ants, is this the true meaning of Dao ruthless...
On the fourth day, Little April ran to Mu Si again. Nag.
Day 5, Day 6, Day 7...
A month, two months, three months...
In addition to the rain and snow, Xiao April has to go into the mountains almost every day and talk to Mu Si.
Although Mu Si never opened his mouth to talk to Xiao April, Xiao April still enjoyed it.
At the very least, there was someone who was willing to listen to her, which was hard to come by. Isn't it...
So spring went to autumn, and listening to the little girl's nagging gradually became Mu Si's daily habit.
Every time the little girl was bullied in the village, she cried in front of him, and never cried in front of outsiders.
Occasionally, a villager would say a word to the little girl, and she would be happy all day long, and share her joy with Mu Si...
The little girl grew up day by day. She is slim, she is sensible, and she no longer says some ghostly things in front of outsiders. As a result, the villagers' eyes gradually became normal when they looked at him. Among her peers, there are also many teenagers who are just the right age to admire her appearance.
She was no longer lonely, and she didn't talk much. She finally grew up, but she still came to the mountains from time to time to talk to her uncle.
Mu Si still ignored her. Even if the little ant grows up, it is still an ant, how can a person be bored enough to chat with ants?
The little girl didn't mind Mu Si's ignorance, she began to carefully build a fence around Mu Si, because she was afraid that some beasts would run under the tree to urinate...
What are you kidding! What a cultivator he is, if he doesn't want to, which beast with no long eyes would dare to and pee under his tree!
On days when there is little rain, she will work hard to bring mountain spring water and water Uncle Shu...
Mu Si said helplessly, he is an immortal tree, he has already cut off water and food for countless years, and he won't die without water, okay... It's just that, it's always a filial piety of this little girl, so I don't blame her...
The little girl is greedy, every time a teenager gives her snacks, she will take them to the mountains, give half to Uncle Shu, and only eat half of them herself.
Mu Si never ate these mortal snacks in front of the little girl, but after she left, he sighed and put these snacks away...
Later, the little girl built a wooden house in the deep mountains, saying that she wanted to live next to Mu Si and stay with each other for a long time.
also said that if Mu Song does not dislike it, it is okay to marry Mu Song. She also wants to be a tree, she doesn't like to live in the village with a mask, and prefers to be her true self in front of Mu Song.
"Uncle Shu, if I marry you, will you marry or not! Why don't you speak, do you dislike me, hateful, ignore you!"
Xiao April didn't know that when Mu Song heard this, there was a ripple in his heart after cultivating Buddhism for many years.
I wanted to cultivate the ruthless way, but I never thought that there would be this little girl into my life.
I don't know when Mu Si looked at this little girl like an ant...
It's not the love of men and women, but it's impossible to ignore it...
During this period, Mu Song Dao people came once, and when they saw this, they shook their heads again and again.
"Among the Seven Pines, you have the best qualifications, and you are from a grass and tree background, I thought that you could easily comprehend the ruthless true meaning of the Great Dao, but unexpectedly, you will lose your mood because of a mortal doll... All beings are illusory, and you still don't understand... Anyway, I'm getting more and more active now, and if I pay some price, I can also let you see the real world... Next, you see the world that others can't see!"
Mu Song Dao raised his hand and pointed out a purple mang, which entered Mu Sisong's body. Immediately, the scenery in front of Mu Si's eyes changed...
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Ning Fan didn't know what kind of world Mu Si saw from Mu Song Dao people.
It's just that since then, Mu Si has once again regained his previous coldness and hardness, and regards the little girl as air.
The sensitive little April suddenly noticed the change in Mu Si.
In the past, Mu Si, although he ignored him, would not ignore her, and his eyes would always quietly stay on her, she could feel it.
But now, Mu Si looked at her gaze coldly and stiffly, which caught her off guard and panicked.
"Uncle Shu, why are you ignoring me, why don't you look at me, did I do something wrong?"
β... Uncle Shu, I'm here to help you catch insects today, okay..."
The little girl was in a hurry, she said a lot, but Mu Si didn't look at her directly!
That gaze, not ignorance, but... Not care!
β... Uncle Shu, I had a fight with my grandfather, he said that I grew up and wanted to force me to marry, I didn't want to... I want to live in the mountains for a while, can you accompany me..."
Still ignoring it as cold as air.
Since she was seven years old. At the age of seventeen now, my gaze has never been brief for ten years, and today, it has been removed from her...
"Uncle Tree..."
"Uncle Tree..."
"Uncle Tree..."
It was night, and Little April lived in a wooden house in the mountains, and it was pouring rain in the mountains.
In the past, when she quarreled with her grandfather, she would also go to live in a wooden house in the mountains, and the night in the mountains was very cold, but she didn't need thick clothes and quilts, because there was always Mu Si to dispel the cold for her. She knows...
But tonight, she is really cold and cold, because Mu Si has changed, and she will never listen to her heart again, and she will no longer dispel the cold of the mountain night for her...
Obviously I didn't do anything wrong, why... Uncle Tree will ignore her...
The next day, she had a high fever, and her whole body was soft, but she still stubbornly stayed under the tree. The chatter goes on and on.
She knew that Mu Si didn't listen, but she wanted to say it, and she wanted him to listen!
Mu Si frowned. As an immortal cultivator, of course he knew how fragile a mortal's body was, like a little girl, if she was in such a sick state, if she didn't treat it in time. It's dangerous.
"Go back!" Mu Si almost had the urge to talk to the little girl for the first time, however, he didn't open his mouth after all.
He remembered the world that Kimatsu Daoren had shown him. In that real world, there is no such thing as Little April...
She didn't exist, she was false, and he had to cut off all mortal delusions, so that he could realize the ruthless avenue and have the power to hold the throne...
In the end, no matter what the little girl said, Mu Si didn't look at her more.
On the third day, the little girl held on, still stubbornly refusing to leave, but she did not speak again, just sat silently under the tree, touching the pine tree in a daze.
On the fourth day, she fainted and couldn't hold it anymore, with tears in the corners of her eyes...
In the end, Uncle Shu ignored her.
Uncle Shu, I really don't want her anymore...
Mu Si knew that if he allowed the little girl to fall here until he died of illness, he would be able to completely become a ruthless person, and he would definitely be able to improve his comprehension on the ruthless avenue.
However, this is a painful choice, and it takes a woman's life in exchange for a chance to realize...
There are too many such things in the cultivation realm, how many old monsters will deliberately cultivate a Ding furnace in order to understand the ruthlessness of the way, pour the deepest feelings into it, and kill it after countless years of accompanying each other day and night, so as to comprehend the true meaning of ruthlessness...
Is it according to the method of the people of Mu Song Dao to get the power of the position, or... Save her...
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The picture ends here, and no result is given.
However, this did not prevent Ning Fan from guessing.
Today's Mu Si, the Buddha has the power of the palm position, does this mean that the original Mu Si chose not to save the little girl when he saw this, in exchange for the opportunity to cultivate the palm position...
Ning Fan frowned, he was not related to that little April, and he didn't care about his life and death, but Mu Si's approach made him disagree.
If this is the ruthless way of grass and trees in Mu Si's mouth, he would rather not understand this way!
With no intention of continuing to comprehend in the fourth song, Ning Fan turned around and left directly.
"Xiaoyou dislikes the old man's Buddhist talisman so much, is it because he looks down on the old man's practice?"
"There is no distinction between superior and inferior, and I don't look down on it, but I can't agree with it. Ning Fan paused and said lightly.
"I can't agree with that, do I... You can't agree, but you can't change it, that's the reality of the world. Have you seen the world as it is? You know... Is that kind of loneliness...
That is the world that can only be seen by the cultivator of the master's position, and what I see from my junior brother is only a part of the world.
The younger brother said that the whole world he saw when he opened his eyes was barren, and the little girl who nagged under my tree every day was just an illusory thing...
The junior brother said that it is wrong to be obsessed with those illusions that did not exist... It's a big mistake to be tempted by the unreal...
My brother said that she did not exist in the world, and what she did existed was just an illusion in my heart. Cut off the obsession, and you can expect to see the world in his eyes...
I followed my brother's method, ignoring his life and death step by step...
I treat everything as illusory, and in doing so, I feel the power of my palm...
However, you know that heartache!
One day, she almost died in front of my eyes, and if I ignore her life and death, then I will be able to completely possess the power of the throne according to the method of my junior brother...
After all, I didn't show my heart to see her die, but used my magical powers to send her home, and used my magical powers to protect her from death...
Her illness was eventually cured... It's just that in the end, she didn't know that I saved her, and she never went back to the mountains again, and said a word to me... Later, I watched her return to the mortal world, watched her marry and have children, watched her peace and joy, I turned my heart into a shadow, which will remain in the Buddha talisman forever... This shadow is the karma of my cultivation, and I can't cut off my practice, because my cultivation has a bottleneck and I can't improve. I used to be the first in the Seven Songs, but now, I have been reduced to the fourth, and I may be reduced to the fifth, sixth, and seventh in the future...
If I cut off this shadow, I can do it, but I don't want to...
If I embrace this shadow, I will no longer be so miserable, but I don't dare...
I am a Buddha, if I embrace obsession, then my previous cultivation will be burned into nothingness in the difficulty of karmic fire... Buddha, don't grasp, you're not an ancient Buddha, you're lucky...
Even if you keep your obsession, you won't face the difficulty of burning yourself with karma... You can do whatever you want, and I can't...
If I lose all my cultivation, then I will no longer be me, but an ancient pine without wisdom...
What I'm afraid of is not the pain of losing my cultivation, but the fear of losing my intelligence, like grass and trees, truly ruthless, forgetting that female doll...
I don't want to forget everything in the fire of karma!
Millions of years later, that female doll has long been reduced to dust, and the dead person will no longer have feelings...
And I am different, there is always a shadow in my heart, which cannot be cut, embraced, ignored, or forgotten...
Such a dazed Buddha talisman, of course, you don't bother to perceive, and you don't have to perceive...
You are an ancient demon, I am an ancient Buddha, you are not me, you can't understand my mood after all. However, I don't allow you to underestimate my Buddha talisman, but because of this talisman, there is her shadow..."
After Na Mu Si finished speaking, he seemed to pour out tens of millions of years of pain, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
It turned out that he had been invisibly influenced by her and turned into such a chatter...
She talked so much back then, wasn't it, because of the discomfort of holding back her stomach, there was nowhere to vent...
Ning Fan turned around, was silent, and looked at the female doll in the wooden four Buddha talismans again.
He had a little misunderstanding. This Mu Si may have done something wrong, but the feelings of integrating into the Buddha talisman are not false.
Mu Si was a little wrong. He can't understand Mu Si's approach, it has nothing to do with whether he is an ancient demon or not!
"If I were you, I would choose to save people like you, but I would not be as confused as you are. I can't understand your feelings, it has nothing to do with whether I am an ancient demon or not, but because, the Tao is different!"
"If I were you, if I were you..."
At this moment, Ning Fan remembered his decision to be reluctant to cut his feelings back then.
He doesn't want to cut his love, he doesn't want to forget the paper crane, even if it's for the sake of the Dan, he can't!
He didn't dare to be wanton because he was an ancient demon, but he stepped into the true demon path in order not to forget!
A little index finger of his right hand turned out to be his own talisman drawn in front of Mu Si with a pen.
With a stroke of the pen, the magic thoughts contained in the magic talisman have changed!
Originally, the pattern of the Moluo giant stood side by side with the pattern of the pine, but this time, Ning Fan painted the Moluo giant under the tree.
This scene is like a demonic teenager feeling under a tree.
"No, no... If this young man is me, then this tree should not be a pine..."
Ning Fan's eyes were confused for a moment.
Thousands of years of memories are surging at this moment, as if they want to be drawn into that pattern by Ning Fan... (To be continued......)