The afterimage of reincarnation, the Heavenly Emperor's medicine garden, Ning Fan has stood there for a long time.
Day after day, almost every day, Mu Weiliang would come to the medicine garden and sit on the bluestone, always holding the butterfly in his hand.
All my thoughts, without reservation, were told to the butterfly.
"Xiao Fan, do you know that the Heavenly Demon Realm has been broken into the waking world and the dream world... countless royal true spirits have lost their royal blood and even the power they are proud of..."
"Xiaofan, did you know that the Demonic Abyss was suppressed, and the nine entrances to the Demonic Abyss were suppressed with nine 'Emperor Mountains'..."
"Xiao Fan, the fiancé my father chose for me, I heard that he is going to return to heaven... He dislikes mortal creatures the most. Don't make him angry..."
"... He didn't come back. Fortunately, I don't want to get married. I haven't had enough fun... Xiaofan, look, dad gave me the 'Realm Gate Key' for safekeeping. Hehe, you can't tell anyone... The very dangerous thing on the other side of the Realm Gate was sealed by the Immortal Emperor himself back then and must not be opened..."
Time flies like water, Mu Weiliang sits idle in the medicine garden every day, and there is always a butterfly on his shoulder, a black and white butterfly named Xiaofan.
The life of a butterfly is very short, some can only live for half a month, and some can only live for a month.
In Mu Weiliang's soft palm, the butterfly is dying day by day.
Mu Weiliang felt heartbroken. The little butterfly that had been with her for less than two months was about to die.
This is a butterfly that dares to fly to heaven in its mortal body. It does not deserve to die...
"If you can cultivate into a butterfly demon, you must be a good demon..."
She bit her lip lightly and began to work in the medicine garden, collecting dew from millions of years of elixirs for the butterflies to drink.
The butterfly's vitality gradually revived, and she smiled happily.
She found that she fell in love with this little butterfly.
What a stupid woman to fall in love with a butterfly... She is so stupid.
Clumsy with her hands and feet, she began to ask the fairies in heaven. Asking for advice on embroidery, all the fairies were dumbfounded.
A heavenly princess known for her laziness and leisurely attitude. I actually want to learn from female celebrities...
Of course no one dares not to teach her.
From then on, on the bluestone. There is an additional busy figure, holding a fairy needle in hand, embroidering on the white silk.
What is embroidered is not the auspicious dragon and phoenix, nor the mandarin ducks playing in the water, nor the vegetation and mountains and rivers, but a pair of dancing butterflies.
Half black and half white butterfly. Of course it’s Xiaofan.
And she is the other one who is so ordinary that she is inconspicuous.
"Xiao Fan, I left the palace guard sand for you... You have to cultivate your demons well. One day, you can become a butterfly fairy and take me away... I don't like it here."
Mu Weiliang looked at the little butterfly seriously.
As the sun and moon pass, Mu Weiliang is always happy. No one understands her happiness, and no one can enter her kingdom.
This happiness. Until that day.
That day, she did not come to the medicine garden.
The next day, he didn't come.
On the third day, I didn’t come...
On the tenth day, she looked haggard. Arriving at the medicine garden, there was Xiaodie on her shoulder, but a blond man followed behind her.
The man's hair was as long as a waterfall, and his cultivation was so strong that Ning Fan had never seen him before.
The appearance cannot be clearly seen, but one can tell from his behavior and demeanor that he is a handsome young man.
The young man in a rustling gold robe followed Mu Weiliang without saying a word.
He was giving Mu Weiliang time to think about it.
"You didn't lie to me? If I give you the key to the world gate, will you tell dad to cancel our engagement..." Mu Weiliang said with hesitation.
"How could I be willing to lie to you... Haha, I am really surprised that you like this mere mortal butterfly. You always do things so unexpectedly, but this is helpless. As the 'Palm Love Immortal Emperor', I am the most I will not force her feelings, even if you give me this key, I will use the power of the Immortal Emperor to connect the two of you, so that we can meet again even if we are trapped in reincarnation, life after life...how about it!"
"But this key is very important. What if..." Mu Weiliang's expression moved, even if the butterfly on her shoulder flapped its wings to dissuade her, she still moved.
"Don't worry, you can't believe my strength. The key is in my hand and no one can take it away. But it's very dangerous to leave it here with you..."
"Then, then you can't lie to me..."
Mu Weiliang bit her lip gently and handed a purple-gold key to the blond man's hand.
The man activated his magical power to connect Mu Weiliang and Xiaodie, and then left...
After he left, Mu Weiliang finally breathed a sigh of relief and held Xiaodie again.
"Xiao Fan, you have to cultivate your demon quickly, transform into another form quickly, take me away quickly... I don't like this place. Take me to the mortal world, and promise me a life without blood on my hands... okay..."
The butterfly flew up for the first time, landed on Mu Weiliang's face, and gently touched the side of Mu Weiliang's face with its butterfly wings.
That gesture made Ning Fan startled.
He had done this gesture thousands of times, caressing the side of the paper crane's face...
"Paper crane! Could it be that the paper crane is the soul of the female corpse! And that butterfly, could it be...me..."
"Is this reincarnation?"
It is like an invisible line of love that connects the two of them from life to life...
There seemed to be a string touching Ning Fan's heart.
"In your previous life, you were the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, and I was a butterfly..."
He was silent and understood.
In the ghost forest, the special affection for Mu Weiliang, the place of sleep, and the reunion with Mu Xiaohuan.
If he guessed correctly, Zhihe was one of Mu Weiliang's three souls, or even... the main soul!
At the same moment, a saintly figure in white clothes appeared in Ning Fan's mind.
Dance sleeve moves, colorful glow...
If Ning Fan guessed correctly, then Si Wuxie is...
Her purpose of coming to Vietnam is actually...
"I understand!"
At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes became profound and black and white were clear. It's like one look can see through a person's past and present lives.
This is a seed, a seed of the power of reincarnation. Ning Fan cannot comprehend it due to his limited cultivation. But one day, this seed will take root and sprout, and it will even be enough for Ning Fan to have the power to change reincarnation!
He didn't say much, and stood by the bluestone with his hands behind his back, waiting.
Once in the mutilated memory of the female corpse, he saw the scene of Mu Weiliang being betrayed.
He knew that when Mu Weiliang handed the key to the realm gate to the Palm Immortal Emperor, it would be difficult to change this fate.
That person has bad intentions! Mu Weiliang was stupid and couldn't see it, how could Ning Fan not see it.
Palm feeling! Even a silly girl like Mu Weiliang would fall in love with a butterfly. There may not be this person’s plan among them!
The demon clan is destroyed and the demon clan is suppressed, next. Is it the turn of the Heavenly Gods?
"The Palm Immortal Emperor, who is this person?"
I don’t know how long it took, but the wind blew up in the sky.
This long wind was unsettling and swept across the entire heaven with a hint of irresistible momentum.
In the sky, an immeasurable purple-gold giant door suddenly appeared.
A ray of purple-gold light flew past the door, and immediately. The giant door opens!
At this moment, countless voices of fear and anger came from every corner of the heaven!
"The gate is open! Not good! 'It' is coming back!"
"Who! Who opened the gate! The key to the gate. Your Majesty gave it to the princess for safekeeping. Could it be her!"
"Damn it! This Princess Weiliang just doesn't know the basics, but she actually made such a huge mistake. If she avoids this disaster, even if she is a princess, I will ask your majesty to kill her!"
Voices of resentment came one after another. Shadows of true immortals rose into the sky and rushed towards the giant door, trying to seal it again.
But when tens of thousands of true immortals approached the giant door and tried to seal it, a golden shadow stepped out of the giant door and turned into a blond man.
In this man's hand, he held a bloody eyeball, which was as big as a fist.
Countless immortals were immediately shocked when they saw this eyeball.
"The Eyes of the Emperor of Heaven! You gouged out the Eyes of the Emperor of Heaven! What did you do! Palm! Did you do all this!"
"Zhangqing? My name is not Zhangqing, but..."
The blond man said something, but Ning Fan could not hear the name clearly, as if it was erased by a strange force the moment it entered his ears.
Ning Fan finally understood why he couldn't see this person's face... It wasn't that he couldn't see it, but that after seeing it, his memory was wiped clean!
The power of reincarnation!
"die!"
The blond man's real name made the real immortal tremble.
His sleeves were rolled up, and a golden halo spread in a circle. After the circle dispersed, the first batch of true immortals who rushed towards him dispersed into blood mist and died...
Disdainfully, he threw the bloody eyes of the Emperor of Heaven to the medicine garden at his feet. There, there stood a tearful woman, looking into her father's eyes with heartache.
Those eyes looked at Mu Weiliang, as if resenting her for opening the realm gate.
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me who opened the door, it wasn't..." Mu Weiliang wanted to explain, but she knew that her father would not be able to hear her explanation.
Heaven, after today, I'm afraid it will be destroyed...
She raised her head and looked at the tall blond man, feeling sad.
"Why... why did you lie to me... why did you open the door... why did you betray Tiangong? Father trusts you so much, I trust you so much... but you..."
"Haha, Mu Weiliang, don't you understand...I am an outsider! You are the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven...and my...enemy! You are stupid and have made an even stupider decision, so you can die. …”
With the blond man's finger, the world collapsed.
The power of that finger was aimed at Mu Weiliang. If the finger fell, the woman would die, her soul would be scattered, and she would not be reincarnated.
That finger can end reincarnation!
At this moment, on Mu Weiliang's trembling shoulders, a black and white butterfly fluttered its wings!
It was like a gray light that shot straight into the sky. Its speed was far beyond the blond man's imagination.
"Fan Die, how can Fan Die be so fast! Ah!"
He screamed because the butterfly hit his left eye and shattered that eye!
The blond man who could easily kill countless true immortals was shattered by a small butterfly that seemed to have no magic power.
Just this collision and the force of the shock caused the butterfly itself to be shattered into pieces...
But it protected Mu Weiliang in the end.
Mu Weiliang covered her mouth, her heart pounding.
She held the remaining ash that fell from the sky. The remaining ash was the result of Xiaodie's overestimation of her abilities.
"A mere mortal butterfly dares to resist me... You are really overestimating your own capabilities!"
"Shut up! You are not as good as him, not as good as him, always!" Mu Weiliang's eyes showed resentment.
With her personality, she has never known resentment, but today, she understands!
"With the power of my palm, from today on, I will deprive the gods of their hearts!"
The blond young man looked cold and disdainful, but his heart was really shocked, even if he didn't want to admit it.
A butterfly flapping its wings can cause a hurricane and change the cycle of life.
When the butterfly died, the path of heaven shifted!
…
His mind was completely withdrawn from the Samsara Clock.
Ning Fan's eyes were sometimes pure black and sometimes pure white. Extremely weird.
He stroked the Samsara Bell, his eyes gradually became clear, and he murmured.
"My previous life was a butterfly...a butterfly that was too ordinary to be ordinary, but this butterfly hurt my palm and saved Wei Liang's soul..."
"Palm... Who is this person?"
Ning Fan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to normal.
Reincarnation is not something that I can touch now.
The palm of my hand is not something that I can compete with now.
The more you know. It's not necessarily better. If you want to see the past clearly, you can only have higher strength.
At least...become an Immortal Emperor!
"Zhihe... I said, in this life. I will not let your hands get a trace of blood, I won't..."
With all his thoughts gone, Ning Fan looked calm, turned away from the Samsara Bell, and faced the bald old man in sackcloth beside him. Hold your fist!
"Thank you, senior, for rescuing me twice! If one day, Ning Fan can enter the heaven, he will definitely repay this kindness!"
"Come on, I don't want to have anything to do with you... People who can see reincarnation are too scary. Terrible... However, if you ascend to Beimingtian one day, maybe... you can come to my Xuanwu Star to sit down and abandon the world of reincarnation. Li, I still think highly of you as a kid..."
"Senior invited me. If I have the opportunity, I will come to Xuanwu Star to pay my respects... I don't know my senior's surname yet!"
Ning Fan originally wanted to ask the old man who was the Palm Immortal Emperor.
But after thinking about it, I gave up this plan.
Now is not the time to know these secrets, and perhaps even the old man in front of me may not know who is in charge.
"I, Meng Xuanzi, am the Immortal Emperor of the Four Heavenly Realm Master Tablets... Let's go and take the third step to kill the mortal. The third step is to ask the cliff. Later, you only need to go down the cliff and fall to the death of the mortal body. It can be spent…”
"Ask the cliff..."
Ning Fan wrote down these words and followed the old man step by step through the sea of clouds.
Feeling doubtful, he clasped his fists again and asked.
"I wonder where Miss Beili and fellow Taoist Yiqing are. Their auras seem to be no longer in the sea of clouds..."
"They walked away and were driven away by me! It's all because of you! Boy, I kindly warn you that the power of reincarnation is not within your realm. You may not be lucky next time. I can save you. Your second time!"
Meng Xuanzi secretly cursed.
The young man following behind him is not very advanced, but every time he does something, it must be a shocking move.
Rong Ling dares to turn his mind into a thread, and his spirit transformation dares to ring the reincarnation... People say that young people are frivolous, but this young man is not frivolous at all, he is too crazy...
This is not surprising... After all, in Ning Fan's previous life, he dared to fly to the heavenly palace as a mortal butterfly.
There has never been a word of "dare" in his life. As long as there is a possibility of success, he is willing to try.
Instead of thinking about failure, think about how to avoid failure.
Daodao Cliff is a giant peak of seven million feet.
Meng Xuanzi flicked his sleeves, and the heaven and earth trembled, as if ripples spread out. The two of them had crossed countless distances and appeared on the top of Dao Dao Cliff.
This kind of escape speed is really the only one Ning Fan has ever seen in his life. It is much higher than the old devil...
Ning Fan could imagine that the old devil, who was arrogant and domineering in the lower realm, might not have a big official position in the upper realm... at least it would be very small in front of the Immortal Emperor.
With a peak of seven million feet, the wind is strong enough to blow away all the monks under the Transformation God.
But Ning Fan walked resolutely, and his body at the second level of Jade Life was not for nothing. How could he not even be able to stop the heavenly wind?
The top of the peak is vast and wide, with purple mist hanging around it.
Meng Xuanzi stopped walking outside the purple mist and said impatiently,
"This Dao Dao Cliff was erected by the Immortal Emperor as the third step in killing mortals. Okay, brat, jump down and fall to your death, and then you can become a god!"
"Jump down..."
Ning Fan clenched his fist slightly, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked down.
Under seven million feet, it was impossible to see clearly, but vaguely, densely packed bloody corpses and bones could be seen, which seemed to be the mortal remains of the monks who had transformed into gods and jumped off the cliff in the past.
Falling off a cliff and reborn from the mortal world, Ning Fan might have agreed with this approach before, but after passing the Shibu Bridge and the Samsara Bell, Ning Fan felt that since the Dao Dao Cliff was called Dao Dao, it shouldn't be a jump. The cliff is so simple, otherwise, why wouldn't it be more apt to call it 'Too Mortal Cliff' or 'Falling Bone Cliff'?
The Immortal Emperor took three steps to kill the mortal world, seemingly asking the monks to cut off the mortal world and accuse him. However, in the situation where he must kill the mortal world, there was a glimmer of opportunity. Only by not killing the mortal world could he seize that opportunity.
Ten steps and one illusion, don't look back... But Ning Fan just turned around. My mood has been greatly improved.
When the reincarnation bell rings, the king's way becomes empty... But Ning Fan's way not only does not become empty when the reincarnation bell rings. On the contrary, he glimpsed reincarnation and understood the mortal world, and his Taoist heart became more determined. Luck has also changed, and pressure has increased.
Every step has an opportunity, and that opportunity seems to be a reward from the Immortal Emperor to the monks who dare to retain their mortal hearts.
The Immortal Emperor also thinks about the ordinary world... precisely because he is bound by the mortal world. Only by struggling with the right heart can he be so strong.
Cultivating Taoism ultimately cultivates a strong heart. This is what Ning Fan realized on the Shibu Bridge.
He committed suicide by falling off a cliff. It does take courage, and timid people will not dare to jump when they see a height of seven million feet.
But commit suicide, no matter what the reason. It’s all about escaping, escaping from the mortal self, from the weak self, from the humble self…
There is no shame in being weak, and there is no shame in being humble. **It’s not shameful...With these, people are just people!
Even though he is an immortal, the actual left half of the word immortal is still a human being!
Back then in the Ghost Bird Sect, the ugly man Yunlie asked Ning Fan a question, what is an immortal.
At that time, Ning Fan only relied on his enlightenment from ancient memories to answer.
Immortal is the person standing on the mountain!
But now, Ning Fan was standing on the mountain, standing on the top of Dao Dao Cliff. In his heart, he suddenly had an unprecedented understanding of this sentence.
Standing on the mountain, you are an immortal.
Down the mountain, there are people.
This is the path of cultivation that the Immortal Emperor believes.
He took a breath and didn't jump. Meng Xuanzi's impatience turned into a hint of approval.
His impatience was all feigned. He just wanted to test whether Ning Fan could see through Dao Ya's true meaning.
"Why don't you jump! Why don't you take off your mortal body!" Meng Xuanzi asked deliberately loudly.
"Why are you jumping!" Ning Fan looked up at the sky, his eyes shining brightly.
"When I stand on the mountain, I am an immortal! Since I am an immortal, there is no such thing as a mortal body! This mountain is also a metaphor. As long as a mortal puts his mind on the mountain that is higher than the immortal... he is an immortal! "
How can a butterfly fly to heaven with a mortal body?
Because this butterfly has never thought about the difference between immortals and mortals. In the eyes of the butterfly, it itself is a superior immortal!
It may not have magic power, but its state of mind is arrogant than any true immortal!
"I'm that butterfly! I'm here. If I don't jump off the cliff and commit suicide... I want to be here and ask!"
The moment this voice came out, Meng Xuanzi burst into laughter.
"You are indeed an evil talent! Back then, I hesitated for seventy-seven forty-nine days here before I saw the true meaning without jumping off the cliff. However, you saw the key in just a few breaths... You are qualified Ask here!"
Meng Xuanzi had just finished speaking. On the top of the cliff, a purple mist enveloped the place, creating an illusion.
At this moment, Meng Xuanzi's eyes became unprecedentedly serious.
"Asking about the illusion is the only step in the three steps of slaying mortals that can increase the cultivation level! What monks cultivate is the heart! If the heart is strong, the magic power will increase! Therefore, when the monks' cultivation level crosses the seven realms of cultivation, they can achieve success in one step. Immortal, if you want to stand at the top, you will rarely take pills and spiritual fruits to practice. Those are all means of borrowing external things... If you want to reach the top, you must have a Taoist heart as firm as this seven-million-foot giant mountain. !”
"Although you have transformed into a god with demonic power, because you are mainly human, your magic power is your foundation. Every time you stay in the illusion for one more day, your magic power can increase by ten meters. Six hundred years... six hundred years, one reincarnation, One day is a cycle... Ordinary monks can survive six days, but few can survive seven days... Back then, I survived 97 days, how many days can you survive!"
…
Within the purple mist, Ning Fan appeared in a bamboo fence with blank eyes.
He was holding a porcelain bowl with chicken food in his hand, but he was a seven or eight-year-old child.
He stared at the chicken food blankly, feeling that he had forgotten something important.
"I remember, I was probably asking about Dao Ya, asking... Hey, what is Dao Ya, asking, what is it..."
Forget, forget everything. In this illusion, everything in the past seems real and illusion, like a dream or smoke.
"Fan'er, quickly feed the chickens and take this basket of eggs to the teacher in the school to learn calligraphy. This will save you from having nothing to do all day long..."
A woman in old linen clothes was holding a basket of eggs, which she handed to Ning Fan angrily. Immediately, she petted Ning Fan's head lovingly.
"Silly boy, are you in a daze again?"
This woman is the child's mother and depends on the child for life.
Although her clothes are old, her appearance is like dusty jewelry. She is a famous beauty in the village.
Her name is Ning Qian...
Ning Qian was angry and funny at the same time. Her child always liked to be in a daze. Every time he was in a daze, he would claim that he dreamed of becoming a god.
There are no gods in this world...
"Don't be in a daze, go and pay homage to your master, study and practice calligraphy..."
"But, I really dreamed that I became a god... I also dreamed of paper cranes and became the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven..."
"Silly boy, that was just a dream...Zhihe is the daughter of Carpenter Wang's family, how can she be the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven...Go, study hard and practice calligraphy. If you have the skills in the future, my mother will help you propose marriage to Carpenter Wang's family..."
"Yes, mother..."
The child took the basket of eggs and looked slightly disappointed.
He looked at the misty purple clouds in the sky, slightly confused.
"Are those killings all a dream..."
"Here, I have a mother and a paper crane. I am very happy, but I should have forgotten something important..."
"what is it then..."
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