Grasping Evil Chapter 273: to sever mundane Divine Transformation (2)

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The north wind flutters and the leaves fall coldly in winter. The sky is getting brighter, and many farmers are busy with winter plantings on the fields.

The child carried the egg, tightened the linen, and his face was red with cold.

"I'm afraid of the cold ..."

The child was surprised, this feeling, he always felt that have several 100 years had never experienced it.

There is a red birch forest at the head of the village, where there is a grass house and a school.

In the school, in the squeaky old house, the sound of childish recitation came from far away.

"At the beginning of immortality, there is no **** at all, ascend to the sky, enter sea map, Magic Force is wide, non-admirable, Dao Heart is strong, only to watch ..."

Stopping the footstep outside the school, the child without/has not pushed the door and walked quietly.

The children in the school is recited by the self-confessed "Three-character Fairy Classic" of the school Teacher.

The purpose is for the enlightenment of Tong'er. This verse has been heard seven times. Every month, his mother will let him send a basket of eggs and pray to Teacher as a teacher. Seven months, seven times Opportunity, he stood outside the school and almost memorized the entire "Three-character Fairy Classic".

The child asked himself, he was clever Spiritual Qi, and he was never weak in other village children, but unfortunately, Teacher refused to accept him.

"Why, Teacher does not accept me into the school ..." The child is puzzled, he vaguely feels that these are related to the things he forgot.

When the child appeared outside the private school, in the dilapidated school, a child one year younger than the child was immediately excited.

"Teacher Zi, Ning Fan Big Brother has come to apprentice again. Seeing his seven months of sincerity, this time, Teacher must accept him into the school!"

The child, named Ning Gu, is one of Ning Fan ’s rare friends in Ning Village.

After his voice, all the children stopped reading, and looked at Ning Fan standing outside the window through the dilapidated window.

"Today is 7th month, but it is his 7th day. If today, he still does not understand why he cannot enter the school, he is not worthy of staying in this world ..."

In the school, a purple dress Teacher smiled slightly.

This man has long hair like a waterfall and looks handsome. Above forehead, there is a seal of stone inflammation of Purple Golden.

"But Teacher Zi, Ning Fan Big Brother is really sincere ..."

"He is different from you ... Let him stand! As for you, study hard ..."

In the hands of Teacher, a Purple Golden ring ruler gently tapped on Ning Gu ’s head, with love and tenderness.

And without/has not hit the palms of children hard, he never did.

There is no class in teaching, teaching by example, not punishing, which is also the reason why Teacher Zi is famous in the country.

According to the rumors, the county officials outside the village must bow down to Teacher Zi.

This person does not seek name or profit, but many of the disciples listening to him are officials in Yue Country.

The place of Yue Country is full of Confucianism, and the schools of Taoism, Moxue, Bingxue, Jurisprudence, etc. are also scholars.

The Teacher Zi school is ... Purple School.

After Teacher ’s soft lessons, Ning Gu touched his head, and under the seat of embarrassment, the sound of chanting reappeared in the school.

Ning Fan, holding an egg, stood outside the school and clenched his fists unwillingly.

"He is different from you ... Let him stand!"

With memories and Teacher in mind, Ning Fan gritted his teeth lightly, this time, fearing that the teacher would still fail ...

But why, Teacher does not accept myself ... Why are you different from the children here ...

...

When asked, on the cliff, Meng Xuanzi looked at Ning Fan who was standing purple mist, secretly frowned.

"Today is 7th day, countless Great Cultivator fighters are at this step, stop ... I do n’t know this child, can I cross this threshold ... Old Man ’s Dao Heart illusion was a marriage, this child, seems to be studying ... Come together ... "

...

Ning Fan didn't know how long he stood outside the private school.

He repeatedly pondered that Teacher Zi refused to accept himself. It seemed that he was different from others, but why was it different, and where was it different?

His gaze and gradually show a deep sense of age.

When this deep color emerged for a moment, the youth in Ziyi smiled slightly.

"this child, I started to realize ..."

Different, where is different ...

The sky gradually emerged with dark clouds. Among the dark clouds, the cold winter rain began to pour.

Ning Fan stood under the eaves and watched the raindrops. The gaze became deeper and deeper. After reaching a certain level, gradually clear understanding.

"Different ... Yes, I am naturally different from them ... There are no people in the world, nor the same rain ... Each drop of rain is different, not the shape is different, the main reason is that their trajectory is different ... Their trajectory is in Yue Country Ningcun, studying Chinese characters, gaining merit, serving as an official, and my purpose should not be the same ... I asked for learning, but the purpose is not an official in Yue Country ... but I ca n’t remember me the goal of…"

7th months, Ning Fan finally realized a little bit, what Teacher said.

Ziyi Teacher looked at her with a satisfied smile and pushed out the door. without/has not took the egg and just smiled and patted Ning Fan's head.

"Take the eggs home and make up for your mother ... As for you, you have the qualification to enter the school, but before this qualification, also is a test ..."

"Test?" Ning Fan raised his face.

"Yes, the test ... my mortal name, surnamed Sun, but you do n’t need to know, my fairy name is Zi Dou ... they call me, Immortal Zi Dou Emperor ..."

"Immortal Zi Dou Emperor!"

Ning Fan stepped back step by step. Under this remark, his memory is like the river that broke the dike, awaken.

Yes, I asked in the illusion ...

Yes, here are all illusions ...

But the purple clothing Teacher in front of him is actually named Zi Dou and crowned Immortal Sovereign!

Have you been studying with Immortal Sovereign?

"Dare to ask Immortal Sovereign ..."

"Call me Teacher ..."

"Yes, dare to ask Teacher, you are true, illusion!" Ning Fan gaze a condensation.

"I am neither true nor illusion, but beyond True and False, at the end of the Holy Road ... 4th step! If you have the chance, you will know that at this moment, you only have one thing ... go home, filial piety, treat you to your princess Only after living in an easy life can I be qualified to study. If I ca n’t do filial piety, I do n’t deserve to be a human being. If I ’m not a human being, I ca n’t log on to the Dao Mountain and achieve Immortal Position ... go ...

"Yes!"

Ning Fan bowed down, carrying an egg, and Mu Yu returned.

This rain was born in the sky and died in the ground, but when approaching his body, they all changed strangely.

Ziyi Teacher, Ning Fan looking at Mu Yu, nodded slightly.

"Ancient Chaos ’s Successor, is it a talent ..."

...

Ning Fan walked through the rain screen and thought gradually clear understanding.

In this purple mist illusion, Yue Country Ningcun, he should have stayed for seven months. At outside world, it was seven days.

Seven days, his Magic Force, from 1015 A, promoting to 1085 A, not Monster Force, but Magic Force promoting ...

"Is there more insights in one month, can I get promoting one Magic Force ..."

He was silent for a while. The purple clothes Teacher was the Immortal Zi Dou emperor, the Expert that True Immortal could not look up to, and the teacher of Ancient Chaos.

But Ning Fan ca n’t see whether this person is really fake, because his Realm is far from enough, even if the other party is just Phantom from purple mist.

The only thing that can be seen is that this person has the grace and grace, and tells himself to be immortal, to be a man first, to be a man, to be filial first.

The word filial piety is mentioned in the cultivation world by almost nobody. Even if you enter the sect, some sects will wipe out the disciple Fanchen memory, even if you do n’t wipe it, it will cause the disciple to abandon contact with Fanchen ...

And Immortal Sovereign, compared with cultivation base, Magic Force, natural talent, Dao Enlightenment, valued the emotional heart more.

Give yourself the opportunity to filial piety ...

"Mother ..."

Ning Fan ’s heart was warm, ten steps bridge, he saw his mother's appearance ; Samsara Bell, he saw the predecessor of Zhi He ; asked the cliff, Immortal Zi Dou Emperor gave it to him, and his mother, Zhi He to make up for the regret of the machine Yes.

So, the pain of my past life and the regret of this life can be in this illusion, complete.

So, my heart can be stronger because of the lack of cracks.

"But this is really right ..."

Ning Fan buried this idea deeply in in the heart.

Standing outside the bamboo fence, looking at the mother who was busy driving the chicks back to the chicken coop at home, quietly pointed to the sky.

The rain stops!

"Huh? How can this rain come down, and stop when it says ... eh? Fan'er is back? this time apprentice, can you ..."

Ning Qian's words were not questioned. The eyes of hair on the temples, which were wet with Rainwater, sinked.

"How come the eggs are brought back! Are you without/has not going to the teacher!"

"No, Teacher has accepted me, but I think that I am young, so I learned to be a man first at home ... This egg is also Teacher made me hold it back."

"Being a person? Is it true that only you are, other children, also young, but why can they go to school to study?" Ning Qian wondered.

"Because, I am different from them!" In Ning Fan's eyes, there was a flash of pride.

Fingernail Shaohua, eight years later.

In eight years, Ning Fan never mentioned anything about studying, but was at home to help farming.

Being filial and filial, I will never let Ning Qian labor.

He did n’t show his name, did n’t sway, just like a common man, dormant in Ning Village.

At the age of 16, he has a distinct body of thin and weak, but one person has reclaimed 100 acres of land in the wasteland outside the village, and one person can cultivate 100 acres.

Ning Qian and gradually do n’t work anymore. They only go out to live with their neighbor Lala in their spare time.

Half a year is 96 months, outside world is 96 days.

In the 97th month, the county town of Wu moneybags, with a matchmaker coming to Ning Village, asks the daughter of Carpenter Wang to kiss!

Zhi He is 14 years old and has a beautiful appearance in Ning Village and the surrounding county towns.

Although Mendi is cold and will not be favored by officials, there are quite a few people who want to accept the concubine moneybags.

Among them, Wu Wu moneybags has the highest ranking, the name Wu Dongnan, and even spent money to donate the show before he was born.

With this financial power and stubbornness, marrying Zhi He as a concubine is really a beautiful thing, and even Carpenter Wang oneself has without/has not any refusal.

Zhi He hides in Ning Fan's house, which makes Ning Qian feel pity and sigh again.

"Aunt Qian, do n’t marry Zhi He to that Wu moneybags! Zhi He will marry Van Elder Brother!"

"Stupid girl ... Wu Dongnan, big family, big business, why is it so bad, why do you think he ca n’t, and I like my poor boy ..."

"Who says that where Elder Brother is poor, he cultivates 100 acres of good land, which is also regarded as Ningcun soil moneybags. I marry him and rely on him all my life, let him buy me delicious, delicious, and how good!" Zhi He Ning Qian could not help but sneer at the words.

Dare to love Ning Fan in Zhi He ’s consciousness, is there an extra purse ...

Just Ning Qian knew that this silly girl did n’t like Ning Fan ’s little money at all. Otherwise, why not have the richer Wu moneybags not to marry, regardless of the feminine name, Lai did not leave at Ning ’s house.

"Silly girl, you are too crazy ... just wait for Fan'er to come back, and the aunt will make him prepare gifts and go to your house to raise relatives! As for Wu moneybags, if this person is entangled and troubled, the aunt will find a way to deal with it."

"No need to be so troublesome ..."

Ning Fan returned from riding a cow outside the door. Holding a willow whip, his hair was scattered, and although he was wearing a commoner's clothes, it floated like a fairy.

"Wu Dongnan, dare not make trouble in front of me, he, dare not!"

"Zhi He is my wife, nobody can be snatched!"

...

On the 97th day, Meng Xuanzi gaze was unprecedentedly focused.

At that time, I was stopped at Dao Enlightenment at the threshold of 97 days.

Ning Fan, can he break through the 97th and surpass himself!

And what most puzzled Meng Xuanzi was the purple mist shrouded in Ning Fan, which always showed purple gold glory.

The light of purple gold has a powerful power, so that the dream of Immortal Emperor, Xuan Xuanzi, raises an illusion of wanting to worship.

"This purple mist, what kind of is amazing ... What is this Xianwei of Rank ... can it be is, Immortal Sovereign!"

Empty Immortal Zi Dou!