Nightfall

Qingjingjing is the most unpredictable state of Daomen in legend, but no one has ever seen it, nor has it appeared in the history of spiritual practice since the last night. 【Ye * zi】 【Yu * you】

For the real powerhouses in this world, there was a question that made them most curious—that is, how tall the Confucius is.

The Master Qishan of Lanke Temple once speculated that the Master should be a quiet and tranquil environment. From this, one can imagine how beautiful the quiet and tranquil environment is in people's eyes.

Confucius proved his realm in the wilderness, beyond everyone's imagination, but even he, he has not seen a person who has moved into the quiet state in his long life.

Master Brother has never even seen it. His understanding of Qingjingjing comes entirely from the sporadic records in the book collection of Houshan in the academy.

He felt that his own guess and the true correspondence of the facts should not be too far apart-apart from the legendary tranquility, there is no way to explain the changes in the subjective moment at this time.

Ning Que wrote that word, collecting the desires of thousands of people in Chang'an City, borrowing a million knives, and seeing that he was going to kill the viewer under the knife. The viewer actually entered a quiet environment!

Brothers can't believe that someone in this world can really enter this legendary state.

But this scene happened so real before him.

The lord is indeed worthy of being the Daoist Thousand-Year Throne, the widow under Haotian ... Compared with the other five realms, the quiet realm is a higher level of realm, and this realm can really be called peerless , Because this state can be extinct.

Jin entered the quiet area. For practitioners, all forces in the world have become absolute foreign objects.

The beautiful sunlight fell on the cliffs, and the green pine was reflected on the stone. If the wind blows, or shakes a few waves of pine, or can wipe the dust on the mountain, how can the shadow be blown away?

The subjective flesh at this time is a lotus petal. The bones are the lotus roots, and the naive students were born in the clear water, but they are no longer in the world. Ning Que's iron sword is a sword of mankind, still in the world, how can he get him?

That iron knife can break three levels and five levels. But how to break the tranquility ... The iron sword cuts the silence, cuts the infinite, cuts the devil's realm, rather lacks the fighting spirit and spirit at this time, is at the peak moment, the amount of terrifying heaven and earth in the body , As if to spray out.

Because I know, I think, so I worry, and this is the case now. He didn't know anything. He didn't know why the subject was floating and why he looked a lot cleaner, so he didn't think about it, he only knew that he was going to hack him to death.

His iron knife finally fell completely. [WWw.YZUU dot m]

After more than ten years of flames carried by the iron sword, the word was finally written on the blue sky.

Everything on Suzaku Boulevard. They were all rolled up by his sword wind and attacked the body of the viewer.

There are silver ingots and gold bars in Yamen Treasury, flowers and birds in calligraphy and painting shops, fat powder for women's dressing, dozens of hairpins, and an old censer in Taoist temple.

There are iron pans and broken gongs, and there are overnight teas in teapots. There are boy urine in the night pot, some buns that have been nibbled in half, and meat fillings with onion flavor, and there are feces and urine that are lifted in the sewer.

Whether beautiful or ugly, sweet or foul, delightful or disgusting, are all human beings.

Ning Que's knife chopped out all the breath in the world, including filth.

When all things are mixed together, they no longer have their own different attributes, and they can no longer smell incense or smell. What is the difference between silver ingots and night pots? What is the difference between dry **** and gold bars?

The gusty wind on Suzaku Avenue became very dim, and the entire Changan city became very dim, and then gradually became dark. As if the night was about to come ... As if the long street shrouded in the night, the dull impact sounded constantly.

The Lord is like a clean and dust-free lotus, bright red petals, white branches and stems, waving in the wind.

Countless things from the world hit him on the body.

With a scallion flesh filling, it fell on his face, and then dropped, leaving a little frozen gravy on his beard, and a small piece of green onion.

A gold bar hit him **** the chest, and the spotted flesh fluttered slightly, and then left a handwriting, which is the logo of the Datang State Treasury on the gold bar.

A night pot wiped his right shoulder and flew yellow disgusting urine. A box of fat powder spread out in front of him, and he was covered with white snow.

There is blood everywhere on the viewer's body. At this time, there is dirt everywhere. There are two rotten vegetable leaves hanging on the belt, and the wounds of the broken fingers are a few dung stars.

He became very dirty, very dirty.

Even if he didn't make it into Qingjing, he had never been so dirty in his life.

He lived above the world in this life, swimming in the South China Sea, his feet were not stained with dust, but at this time he was forced to be baptized by red dust, bearing all the breath of the world.

Dirt from the human world is only outside the body and outside the heart.

The subject is still in a quiet environment, without any harm.

As long as he can keep the Tao mind quiet, he will be able to clean his mind and body.

However, the body and mind are the same. If his body has been contaminated with red dust for a long time, his heart may always remain quiet?

The long years between countless years, and maybe even after several nights, the legendary tranquility finally appeared in the world again. What a shocking picture. []

However, what is even more shocking is that Qingjingjing has just reproduced the world, and it has encountered the most powerful opponent that can be encountered between heaven and earth-this opponent is the world itself.

The lotus is crumbling in the dark wind, it seems that it may wither or die at any time.

The subject continued to contend with Ning Que.

No one knows the end of the battle between the Daomen Peerless Realm and the world.

Even Haotian didn't know ... Jiang Rui is the most famous splashing skin in Sanyuan. He is best at scamming and abducting, but he is very timid, and he is not even as good as the most infamous city bastard.

He has no home. Wandering everywhere, naturally did not receive the notice of the court, early in the morning, he was awakened by the bells of the city, and then heard a lot of noise from the wind.

Jiang Rui didn't know that it was the subject who was fighting the Academy, he didn't even know what was happening in Chang'an City, only when he found out. The streets and towns were empty, and the Chang'an government office, which had patrolled the streets on weekdays, did not know where to go. The remaining doubts were suddenly diluted by ecstasy.

He went to the lotus pond and stole a few pieces of embroidery cloth from Nanjin. When it was discovered that a Yamen storeroom collapsed, he was about to pick a few ingots of silver, but he finally stopped because of cowardice.

Although it is a splash. But like other Chinese in Tang, he felt that dignity was a very important thing, so when he returned to the small yard, he was so ashamed to think about his previous cowardice.

In order not to be ashamed, he decided to do something he wanted to do for a long time. He took out a sharp knife from his arms and sneaked into the courtyard of Lizheng, preparing to stab the big yellow dog who had bitten him as a child.

It has been more than ten years since that incident, and the old yellow dog has already become a drooping old yellow dog. There was no resistance at all, and he gasped when he stabbed the sharp knife in.

Jiang Rui even doubted whether the old yellow dog had been stabbed to death by himself or was still dead.

In short, he completed what he wanted to do most in his life. He carried the old yellow dog back to the small yard. Start peeling and chopping pieces, then light the stove to prepare the dog meat.

At this time, he heard a conversation on the street.

He couldn't understand those conversations, but then, he heard the cry of two teenagers crying, and he heard that one of them should be the cold-browed kid of Zhang family.

Jiang Rui grabbed the wall with both hands. He glanced down the street, and then probably understood what was happening in Chang'an City. He was afraid and hurried back to the hospital.

He looked at the water that was not boiling in the pan, and looked at the dog meat on the chopping board.

He inserted the sharp knife into the chopping board and poured the dog meat into the pot with blood.

He pushed down the old wall, which was in disrepair, picked up a dozen bricks and held it in his arms. Then he climbed up the wall again with difficulty, and took out a brick and smashed it against the Tsing Yi Taoist on the street.

He thought it was safer. Thinking about the pot of dog meat, he was a little angry and a little sorry for the old yellow dog, so he yelled at the Taoist priest.

"Laozi smashed to death *!"

Jiang Rui died like this. No one knows that he has fulfilled the greatest wish of his life today, and no one knows that half of the wall has collapsed in the small yard and dog meat is cooked in the pot.

The observance of the Lord ’s demise envelops the entire city of Chang’an. The fire in the stove is frozen, the water in the pot no longer heats up, and the dog meat soaked in the water continues to soak, and a lot of blood is soaked.

Ning Que pulled the Park knife from the snow street, and the small sharp knife on the chopping board in the small miscellaneous house jumped up. The blood on the knife was still fresh, and the steam in the pot not far away was steaming.

A word appeared on the blue sky, a gust of wind on Suzaku Avenue, the world became very dim, Changan City seemed to enter the night early, and the small miscellaneous courtyard was also in the night.

The black wind was very violent, blowing everywhere, blowing the eaves in Fangshi, blowing down the remaining half of the wall in the small yard, and even blowing up the dog meat pot on the stove.

The dog meat pot was swept across the courtyard wall by the wind, flew to the street, and landed on a person.

Fall on the subject.

This pot of **** dog ​​meat dripped from the top of the viewer's head.

Blood and soup made his body wet.

The dog meat fell between the broken body of the subject.

If it is a lotus flower, the dog breeze is hung on the petals.

Blood flowed on the petals.

Observe the main body and then the heart.

The quietness of the Daomen was eventually broken by the secular world.

In the eyes of the Lord, a thought of confusion arises.

"I killed you."

Ning Que said.

His iron knife was cut on the left shoulder of the viewer, on his real body.

Even if the Qingjing realm is broken, the God-seeking realm of the Lord is so deep that it is almost immortal.

So he cut hard.

His left knee was slightly bent, and his anger was like a storm, and countless heaven and earth vitality was poured into the iron knife, and he dragged it down obliquely, cutting a terrifying blade on the viewer.

The quiet lotus flower was rolled up by the black wind and gradually withered, and then some petals fell.

Ning Que's knife contains the vicissitudes of the Changan City for thousands of years, with the desire of thousands of people.

The viewer was directly chopped off the dust and drifted southwards along the long street.

Blood spilled all the way.

Hundreds of characters in the streets of Chang'an City fell on him again.

Thousands of knives in the Chang'an city were cut on him at the same time.

Under the night, in the wind of the sword.

The seven fingers www.7ket that watched the Lord fell like a lotus root.

Then his legs left the body.

His abdomen was split and his liver and intestines were broken.

The blood and urine of the dog entered the deepest part of his body, and it was difficult to wash.

With a bang on the south gate, a human-shaped hole appeared.

Watching the main shock flew out of Chang'an City.

Since Ning Que had drawn his sword, he wanted to leave Chang'an City, but definitely not in this way.

The black wind rolled up the subject's body and continued to dance wildly.

The huge lake rocks outside the Nancheng gate were blown and messy.

The incomplete block formation could not allow Ning Que's sword style to stay for a while.

Four miles away from the south of the city, there is a lake.

The hurricane swept and the lake rolled up like rain.

Watching the body of the Lord, he fell heavily on the lake.

The clean lake water then fell, washing away the dirt on his body.

A few fish landed on the ground beside him, struggling constantly.

The hurricane that Ning Que cut out of the knife continued south.

The lake gradually returned to quiet, and the sky was clear.

The Lord opened his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at the clear blue sky, his lips moved slightly, he wanted to say something, but said nothing.

He turned his head to look at the fishes struggling in the water.

The lake fish struggled for a moment, and finally died.

Looking at these dead fishes, the Lord watched if he understood.

Footsteps rang from the lake.

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