Grasping Evil Chapter 1274: The old man’s immortal stone, known as the poetry immortal!

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Ning Fan was in no hurry to leave.

He was very curious, how this old man who was suspected of immortal Emperor Ziwei would deal with those who came to provoke him.

The rogues are still smashing the old man’s booth. For all this, the old man ignores it and doesn’t even look at these people.

That’s an indifference! Just like when a human walks, they don’t care about a few grains of dust on the ground. Everything that happens in front of them can’t make the old man suffer in the slightest.

Although the old man did not give any response, the cause and effect caused by this group of rascals is getting heavier and heavier!

When those causes and effects have accumulated to a certain extent, there seems to be a pair of invisible hands reaching out to these sloppy skins.

Then, the poppies suddenly looked blank. For some reason, their bodies suddenly shattered, turning into wisps of starlight, flying into the wok where the old man was frying chestnuts, turning into new chestnuts one after another.

Guck.

Bai Ling, who vaguely sensed what happened, retched.

【Master, Senior Brother! These, these chestnuts, so horrible, so disgusting! Shouldn’t this cauldron of chestnuts… all, are all human changes, right? What I ate with you, could it be…]

“…” Ning Fan patted Bai Ling’s back, as if trying to make him feel better. He looked helpless, and for a while he didn’t know how to comfort this clean-obsessed girl.

For Ning Fan himself, eating a few chestnuts that have been transformed from a living person will not cause nausea. After all, he has eaten bad things along the way… But for a girl who is not familiar with the world In other words, this level of food is still too exciting.

“Interesting, if the juniors are not mistaken, the reason why these people turned into chestnuts is not because the seniors shot.” Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, looking at the pot of chestnuts and asking.

“As you can see, the old man did not take action. It is the order of cause and effect between heaven and earth, which is protecting the old man by himself. Even if the old man dies here, even if the old man no longer exists in the world, the cause and effect of the old man should not be easily messed with. .” The old man’s tone was calm, as if stating a fact. This time, he didn’t take Ning Fan as an air man anymore, because the green light in Ning Fan’s eyes aroused his interest.

Looking at each other, it is a pair of eyes that have experienced the vicissitudes of life, and another pair of bright eyes that flicker.

This time they looked at each other, Ning Fan didn’t feel the oppression as profound as time in the eyes of the old man. Obviously, the old man deliberately restrained the oppression.

“You are not far from completely opening the third gate of heaven and man. What you lack is just an opportunity. So, how much did you understand just now?” The old man asked with a narrowed eye.

“I only understand a little bit, but I can’t understand it.” Ning Fan replied truthfully after pondering for a while.

“That’s pretty good too. I thought it was just a drop of water, but maybe it was actually a violent storm. I can’t figure it out, and I still can’t figure it out, between heaven and earth. , as expected, only the variables of the practice are the most difficult to calculate, interesting, interesting…”

The old man laughed at himself, and the whole person, together with the chestnut booth, suddenly turned into a purple star, and little by little dissipated in place.

At the moment when the old man dissipated, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands that wiped the entire trial time and space, erasing all traces of the old man’s appearance here.

Almost as soon as the traces of the old man were erased, the square market, which had been chaotic because of the commotion at the chestnut stall on the floor, suddenly calmed down.

The onlookers in the square market all looked blank. After a while, their eyes returned to clear, but they all felt a sense of loss.

“Why are we… all around this place?”

“I remember, there was a fat sheep in Fang City who spent a lot of money. He bought a lot of things with Daoyin, bought cakes, bought sugar man, bought kites, yes, he finally bought… bought what’s going on…”

“Can’t remember…”

“Huh? Was there any stall here before? Who sold what here…”

“Sure enough, am I wrong?”

In an instant, all the onlookers here forgot what happened here, and even more forgot that there once existed a chestnut stall here, and there was an old man who fry chestnuts.

Even Bai Ling forgot what had happened before, and no longer remembered eating some kind of disgusting chestnut.

So he no longer retches, but a little dazed.

【Senior brother? Why did I just vomit all of a sudden? Eh, why do I have a bag of chestnuts in my hand? ]

Sweet chestnut smells into the nose, Bai Ling subconsciously wants to peel one and taste it.

But Ning Fan waved his hand to stop him.

“You don’t want to eat these chestnuts…”

【Huh? Can’t really eat it? Not even one? why? ]

“Because…because I’m hungry and want to eat all the chestnuts.” Ning Fan didn’t plan to tell Bai Ling the truth.

[Pfft, senior brother can’t even tell lies… Although I don’t know the reason why senior brother lied, but since senior brother said so, I’d better not eat it. All these are for my brother. ]

Bai Ling handed the chestnut paper bag to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan glanced at him, but found that the number of chestnuts in the paper bag was wrong.

It wasn’t the number that the old man gave to Bai Ling before. The whole pot of chestnuts that disappeared with the booth before, all flew into the paper bag at some point.

“Before, this senior said that I didn’t deserve to eat his chestnuts, but now he gave me a full pot of chestnuts…”

Ning Fan’s expression suddenly became weird, and he suddenly felt like he was being tested and recognized by his seniors.

And these chestnuts…

No matter how you look at it, the ingredients used are just ordinary chestnuts, but after seeing the previous scene, Ning Fan doesn’t know where the chestnuts are in the paper bag. In fact, for various reasons, they came to provoke the old man who fry chestnuts. the unlucky devil.

【So, just now, how much did you understand? ]

[Only understand some, but can’t understand. ]

In my mind, I inadvertently recalled the previous answer with the old man.

The old man asked him if he could see how a living person becomes a chestnut.

He said that he understood a little, this scene of a living person turning into a chestnut, not only changing his body, but also his existence.

Because the existence of living people has truly turned into chestnuts, no matter how Ning Fan looks at it, he can only see a pot full of chestnuts.

He can understand this, but he cannot understand the magical powers involved in changing existence.

Changing the existence of this kind of thing is really too profound, far from being able to understand and grasp today’s Ning Fan.

But even so, being able to see the crux of the matter was enough to make the old man fry a chestnut look at Ning Fan.

Therefore, the old man rewarded Ning Fan with the useless pot of chestnuts, which was regarded as his recognition of Ning Fan’s existence.

“The existence of human beings can be gained, lost, maintained, or changed…” Ning Fan seemed to understand.

Then peel off a chestnut, look as usual, and feed it into the mouth.

Carefully comprehend the crape myrtle Taoism hidden deep in chestnut, but no longer dare to spy on the origin of its Taoism, it is really extremely reckless and dangerous.

After wandering around for a long time, Ning Fan and Bai Ling found an ‘inn’ to stay.

Shi Gandang said that a place to stay can be found in the north of Fangshi. Ning Fan heard it and came too.

But, who can explain why there is no serious hotel in the entire Fengmanfang City, all of which are a bunch of Qinlou and Chu hotels.

Ning Fan could never forget that when he brought Bai Ling into an ‘inn’ to stay, the maid of the ‘inn’ showed a look of surprise and hesitant to speak.

“Uh, this guest officer, according to our shop’s rules, you can’t bring your own ‘drinks’…” Well, that’s what the bustard reminded at the time.

【Bring your own drink? Did we bring drinks? What a weird rule. 】Bai Ling obviously didn’t know that he was the drink in the other party’s mouth.

“Two rooms, the money will not be short of you.” Ning Fan replied indifferently, and handed the bustard a small piece of heavenly silver.

“It turns out that you are the one from Fang Shi’s legend…” The bustard’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she didn’t know where a big fat sheep entered her inn.

In an instant, the bustard didn’t mind that Ning Fan broke the rules and brought his own drinks. After all, this small piece of Taoist silver was enough for Ning Fan to enjoy the drinks in this hotel thousands of times.

However, Ning Fan had no intention of enjoying the hotel’s water.

This made the bustard think that Ning Fan only wanted to drink his own wine.

It’s getting late at night.

Ning Fan crossed his knees in the room, eating a chestnut from time to time, and comprehending the mystery.

Bai Ling lives next door. Although it is next door, the two rooms are actually connected to each other, and there is no prohibition or barrier. Obviously, the bustard thought that Ning Fan might ‘stray into’ the female companion’s room in the middle of the night, so she deliberately closed the two of them. Room partition prohibition.

From time to time, the sound of playing chess moves, from Bai Ling’s room, enters Ning Fan’s ears.

Obviously, even though he had been shopping all night, Bai Ling still didn’t plan to rest too early, and didn’t forget to finish the score that he didn’t finish today.

The sound of the chess pieces, so peaceful, so peaceful, attracted all of Ning Fan’s mind for no reason, and it was difficult to concentrate on understanding the mystery of Dao Fa.

Situations like this are rare in Ning Fan’s cultivation career. There are very few things that can interfere with his heart, even a landslide or a crack in the ground.

The small sound of chess pieces is not a demon, but a demon, which made Ning Fan suddenly stretch out his hand and put it in his heart.

Yes.

In his heart, there is always a demon that he is reluctant to cut off…

But the root of the inner demon is Zhihe, but why does it resonate with Bai Ling at this time and place…

“Bai Ling, who is she… Senior Chao Li told me that human existence can be changed, so, can this also be regarded as a hint…”

“And that senior mentioned the opportunity, the opportunity to open the third door of heaven and man… These seniors and masters can’t be without a goal in their words and deeds. Could it be that they want to imply to me that the opportunity to open the third door is just that? On Bai Ling’s body…”

Thinking, gradually difficult to calm down.

Fortunately, the sound of chess pieces quickly calmed Ning Fan’s mind.

“Is it really so fun to play chess…” Ning Fan began to seriously think about this question.

Northern Barbarians, day two.

Shi Gandang is indeed a well-informed person. Even if Ning Fan didn’t send a voice transmission to tell him where to stay, Shi Gandang came to the door at dawn.

“Hehe, how did the senior rest last night, the junior has heard about it, the senior spends money everywhere in order to make a smile on his face. The price is so huge, I want to gain something last night…” Shi Gan pretends to be “every man understands” With a look of expression, he winked at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan felt speechless, and was too lazy to explain more to Shi Gandang, so he just raised his hand and pointed at Shi Gandang’s neckline.

Shi Gandang was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that there were some lip stains on his collar…

“…You really gained a lot, right?” Ning Fan said speechlessly.

“Hehe, no matter how much I gain, it’s just some vulgar fans, making the seniors laugh.” Shi Gandang wiped off the mark on his body embarrassedly.

After a while, Ning Fan and Bai Ling, who had just woken up, used the morning meal together.

During this period, Shi Gandang rented a six-winged snow eagle unique to the Northern Man Kingdom in Fangshi, and flew to the venue of the Daoguo Conference.

Ning Fan was riding on Xue Ying’s back, standing in the air, overlooking the snowy country in all directions. Beside him, Bai Ling was already wrapped in a thick cloak and veil, still afraid of the sun.

【Hey, what about those chestnuts? 】Bai Ling actually still thinks about the bag of sweet chestnuts.

“I’ve finished eating…” Ning Fan.

【Is it delicious? ]

“Not tasty.”

【Oh…】I really want to try it.

“Next time I meet someone selling chestnuts, I’ll buy some for you.” Ning Fan said helplessly.

In the evening, the snow eagle landed at the foot of a towering snow-capped mountain.

“This mountain is the Arctic Mountain, the sacred mountain of the northern barbarian kingdom. It is said that this mountain contains treasures from ancient times. Unfortunately, no one has seen it with their own eyes. It is probably just an unbelievable legend. However, the chess practitioners in the real world regard this mountain as a resort for chess players. Whenever the Northern Man Kingdom holds a Dao and Fruit Conference here, there will be many chess players who come from far and wide, and they don’t know what they want.” Dare to untie the ropes, let Xue Ying fly back to Fang City on his own, and introduce Ning Fan to the snow-capped mountains in front of him.

“My teacher, Shi Guizhen, is currently waiting for the senior on the mountain. I also invite the senior to go up the mountain to see him.” Shi Gandang said respectfully.

“Arctic Mountains…” Ning Fan’s eyes showed a sullen look. The snow mountain in front of him is very similar to the small Arctic mountain in the Ziwei Arctic Palace. The only difference is the size.

In addition, Ning Fan also felt some kind of inexplicable throbbing from this real Arctic mountain.

The blood of the gods in the body, when Ning Fan set foot on the Arctic Mountain, had a faint resonance feeling…

Perhaps, there is some kind of ancient treasure in this mountain.

It’s different from Ning Fan’s expression.

Bai Ling has the look and attitude of a pilgrim at this moment.

Arctic Mountain is a holy place in the hearts of all real chess players. As a chess player, she can’t hide her excitement.

[Above this mountain, there should be a lot of powerful chess players, I really want to learn from them! I don’t know if my current chess skills will give me a chance to defeat those chess players who have entered the chess…] Bai Ling is looking forward to a duel with powerful chess players, but also feels guilty and lacks confidence.

So he faced Ning Fan and begged in his heart, [If I fight with others, can I ask my senior brother to watch the battle? ]

“Oh? You want me to give pointers?” Ning Fan asked in surprise.

【How is it possible! It is the pride of a chess player to watch chess without saying a word, how could I force my senior brother to do something he doesn’t want to do…]

No, I’m not guilty of cheating or anything, because I’m not a chess player. Ning Fan thought so.

[For some reason, as long as my senior brother is by my side, I feel very at ease and can concentrate more than ever. In the past, no matter how concentrated I was, there would inevitably be a little distraction; but these days, with my brother by my side, for the first time, I forgot myself and was completely immersed in it…]

So all the attention I can’t focus on these days has gone to you? Ning Fan smiled knowingly.

“Okay, if you play against someone, I will stand behind you and watch the battle.” Ning Fan promised.

【Thank you, brother, he is a super nice guy! ] An unprecedentedly huge good person card slapped Ning Fan’s face with a snap.

I didn’t realize that when I didn’t go up the mountain, as soon as I entered the Arctic Mountain, Ning Fan knew that there was an endless world hidden on the mountain, and there was no end to it.

Therefore, the mountain is too boundless, so there are teleporters built everywhere on the mountain for those who enter the mountain to transfer.

Under the leadership of Shi Gandang, Ning Fan used dozens of super-long-range teleportation arrays at the star field level to be able to teleport to the half-mountain of the Arctic Mountain.

“This is the outfield of the Dao Fruit Conference. Those monks who did not receive invitations from the conference mostly live here and watch the excitement from a distance. If you want to taste the North Pole Dao Fruit, you need to climb the top of the mountain and hold Enter the infield of the conference.” Shi Gandang looked at the direction of the towering mountain top, full of envy.

“You and your master, didn’t you get an invitation?” Ning Fan asked in surprise.

“Senior, don’t joke, only the best friends of [Northern Man God] can get the invitation post. The tutor and the North Man King have no friendship, so they are not invited.” Shi Gandang regretted.

“Northern Barbarian God?” Ning Fan was a little concerned about the word Barbarian God in it.

But instead of asking more questions on this topic, he turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

In that direction, two Immortal Emperor auras are slowly approaching.

“Hahaha! Brother Zhang is finally here! Fourth brother, do you think I made a mistake? As long as Brother Zhang receives my letter, he will definitely not break the appointment!” Zhang Dao) greeted him, his body exuding the powerful aura of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor.

Behind Shi Gui Zhenren, followed by another Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, this person is the “fourth brother” in Shi Gui Zhenren’s mouth.

When Ning Fan saw the appearance of this “fourth brother”, he was startled.

I just think this guy looks familiar!

Isn’t this guy, the quasi-sage under the command of True Monarch Beihai – Xianshi?

“Happy, happy! I never imagined that the Holy Sect of Hun Kun still has such righteous people who are willing to give up their lives and forget their deaths and come to the appointment just after receiving a letter from a friend! Faced with such a strong man, he must compose a poem, Only then can I express my inner joy!” The Immortal Emperor Nine Tribulations, known as the “Fourth Brother”, opened his mouth to compose poetry, but he couldn’t utter a single sentence with half of his talent. Obviously, his talent for poetry was limited.

“Uh, my fourth brother has a somewhat… straightforward personality, but it made Brother Zhang laugh.” Shi Guizhen said embarrassedly.

Remembering that the fourth brother hadn’t been introduced yet, he hurriedly introduced Ning Fan and the “fourth brother”.

“This is the close friend I often mention to you, the chief disciple of the Wei Tuo Dharma Protector of the Hun Kun Sect, Brother Zhang Dao Zhang!” Shi Guizhen introduced Ning Fan to the fourth brother.

“This is my brother Xianshi, and this person is the real person named Shixian.” It really is Xianshi! It really is this person!

“Bullshit! My Dao name is obviously Shixian! Wait, wait! It’s coming! Poetry is coming!”

Ignoring Stone Ghost’s desperate resistance, Xianshi recited a new poem without saying a word.

“What an arctic mountain,

Tamar is amazing!

The conference opened on the mountain,

I’ll come too.

Zhang Dao, a strong man,

A man is strong and a bird is strong.

I dare not stand up,

I’m afraid to poke people in the sky! “

“Hahaha! Hurry up! Hurry up! Fifth brother, get the pen and paper! Quickly, I will transcribe and frame my brother’s masterpiece and keep it as a souvenir!” Xianshi laughed loudly.

Really Stone Ghost just felt ashamed and ashamed to express himself, embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

“Brother Zhang… laugh at me, my fourth brother has only had such a hobby in his life, but his talents are limited, hey…” Shi Guizhen said ashamed.

Ning Fan, who is known as “A strong man is also a strong bird, fearing to stab the people in the sky”, has a calm face, and does not seem to be speechless because of Xianshi’s masterpiece.

After all, he had seen (killed) the real immortal stone long ago in Zidou Fantasy Dream Realm, and he had also heard the other party’s poems once.

I have confirmed the poem, and it is my own right.

But also because of this, Ning Fan has a certain sense of destiny that can’t be explained.

He killed the immortal stone twice in Beitian with his forefoot, and his hind foot actually met the immortal stone in the Holy Son Trial…

“So Bai Ling and I meet in this world, is there some kind of destiny…” Ning Fan looked at Bai Ling, who was beside him, thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)

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