In the dungeon, the bluestone path is winding and rugged, revealing a sense of bleakness and dilapidation.

There is a broken sword inserted next to the path, and the breath is ancient and vicissitudes. Ouyang Mingqu flicked his fingers, and a streamer flew out, and the broken sword turned into a wisp of black smoke and slowly drifted away.

Walking forward along the path, it didn't take long for a small terrace to appear in front of Ou Yangming's eyes, and the dark light flickered below the terrace, and a simple prohibition was arranged.

Ou Yangming pondered for a moment, swept his sleeves, and countless gravels fell on the terrace.

At the moment when the gravel touched the terrace, a layer of black gas visible to the naked eye flashed away. Green smoke came out and floated into the air, moving the whole body, only to see that the surface of the terrace was full of miasma visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the thought moved, his right hand pinched the trick, and he roared in his mouth: "Qi!" When the voice fell, a palm-sized streamer flew out, growing in the wind, and when you looked closely, it turned out to be an item like a turtle shell, this item was pitch black, and there were countless complicated lines on its back, which looked like the vicissitudes of life, and it was the ancient dragon shield.

"Smack!" and the fog splattered from the terrace.

The light in Ou Yangming's eyes flickered, and he took a step forward, following the ancient dragon shield and rushing into the terrace.

But as soon as the body approached, a large fog appeared in the sky above the terrace, spreading from the inside to the outside, spreading to the extreme, and within this fog, there was a majestic resistance.

"Forbidden!" Ou Yangming knew in his heart, changed direction, and continued to move forward.

But no matter which direction he came from, the fog suddenly appeared, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not cross it, like a moat every other day.

Ou Yangming pondered for a moment, and after exhaling a breath of turbidity, he took a little step, his left hand turned into a circle, and his right hand drew a square, and the two were combined, like evolving beings, countless afterimages appeared in front of him. Again, he clapped his hands at a sudden speed, increasing upward with a special rhythm, no longer limited to the real thing, but scribbling, square or round, curved or straight, all by thought.

The light in his eyes was instantly extreme, "pop ......", and there was a sudden crisp sound in his waist.

With a step forward, the ancient dragon shield in front of him suddenly moved to his feet, and the phantom in front of him quickly overlapped, like the King Kong Angry Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and at the same time, the palm of his hand flipped outward and rolled out.

Suddenly, the afterimages quickly connected and intertwined with each other, like a cow unraveling its horns like an antelope, and unraveling the prohibition from it.

This method of lifting the ban was obtained by his skill, but it was also inseparable from Ou Yangming's formation cultivation, although the formation and the prohibition belonged to two different branches, they also had the same idea, and this was only the simplest ban, so Ou Yangming could easily crack it.

Ou Yangming did not rush forward, but observed the cumbersome lines under the terrace, which were as black as ink, intertwined, and spread to every part of the terrace.

Ou Yangming kept guarding the spiritual platform, constantly deducing and changing in the spiritual world, and at the same time comparing it with the formations he had learned.

The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and after a cup of tea, he exhaled the turbid qi in his chest and chuckled: "The array runes can form a formation, but if they are combined in another way, they can become prohibited." But having said that, this method is too mysterious, and with my current formation cultivation, it is difficult to figure it out. ”

After taking all the rune lines on the terrace in mind, he got up and walked forward.

Walking across the terrace, a stone door seemed to be forced into Ou Yangming's eyes.

The stone door was uneven, and even full of sword marks, but most of the sword marks were mostly covered with moss. Drops of crystal clear water rolled down from the top of the stone gate, following the traces of the stone door and being absorbed by the moss. But the most bizarre thing was the couplet on both sides of the stone gate, Ou Yangming only glanced at it, and only felt that his eyes were sparkling.

In the spiritual world, a woman suddenly appeared, she was wearing a red dress, her long hair was shawl, and she was as black as ink, and her skin was like congealed cream.

When she sees things, her eyes are like losing focus, adding a little more delicate and bright. I saw her jade hand raised, a soft ink, soft tip such as the power of ghosts, a pen is cursive, a stroke can write numbers, the handwriting is treacherous, majestic, and easy, just like the water of the heavenly river hanging upside down at both ends of the stone gate, the shock brought is simply indescribable.

This font is not the graceful elegance of ordinary women, but it is majestic and righteous.

"If you have evil thoughts, it is useless to burn incense, and you will be upright, so why not worship me when you see me?" Ou Yangming muttered in a low voice, his eyes flashed, he pushed the door in, and in an instant, his eyes were chaotic, full of descriptions, and an illusory artistic conception rippled open.

When I came to my senses again, the scene in front of me changed.

The room was antique, the candles were dim, and the sandalwood stove where the three of them hugged each other was smoking.

He looked around, with a strange look in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, how could I be here, I wasn't ...... before Well, where I was before, I seem to have forgotten something important.

His brows furrowed, and he had forgotten the thought completely.

At this time, there was a soft "squeak" of the door, Wu Hanning had a cold temperament, a charming face, and gently pushed the door in.

"Yangming......" Wu Han looked at Ou Yangming in confusion, his coquettish face showed a flush, and his slender hand unconsciously tugged at the corner of his clothes, wanting to refuse and welcome. Her cheeks are crimson, her breath is blue, and her virginity is fragrant and sultry.

Whispered: "My mind, you must understand." I don't want anything, I just want to share your ups and downs. As soon as the words fell, she blushed with shame, pure and happy.

Ouyang Mingzhi was proud, and Wu Hanning was also bright and moving, and his heart suddenly moved a little, and he said softly: "This is not good, it is still daytime." ”

Wu Hanning lowered his head, his face was shy, and he exhaled: "What's wrong with this, the monk is going against the sky, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth." Besides, from the moment you broke into my palanquin, I was your man. As soon as the voice fell, the beautiful eyes looked forward to it, stepped forward, pushed Ou Yangming down on the bed, untied the ribbon on his hair, his long hair fluttered, the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing shame, his posture was wonderful and seductive. At the same time, exhaling softly, the dim candle flame was blown out, and the room suddenly became darker.

Ou Yangming's palm opened, and he raised his hand to pick it up, only to feel a touch that made his heart tremble.

Suddenly, with a low shout, Ni Yinghong pushed the door in: "You guys...... What are you doing?" she showed despair in her eyes, as if she was heartbroken, she glared at Ou Yangming resentfully, and said with a bitter smile: "Husband, today, I made seven dishes, all of which you like to eat, and I have been waiting for you all day, but you ...... But you're doing this here, are you worthy of me?"

"No! it's not what you think!" Ou Yangming blurted out, quickly pushed Wu Hanning away, and got up from the bed.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of his mouth twitched, this style of painting doesn't seem to be right, this is too bloody, right?

He looked at Ni Yinghong's slightly bulging lower abdomen, from which a majestic vitality emerged, faintly, and the aura flashed away.

What's wrong, what's wrong...... He kept torturing himself.

It's a real scene that you can't get rid of.

Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of him, holding a long sword in his hand, with kind eyebrows. He doesn't practice swords, sorts out the loose soil every day, watches the stars coming, takes out the carving knife and carves some wood carvings, some people have birds and beasts, not to mention vivid, only seven or eight points are similar, but he is meticulous. One day, he was carrying a sword, and with a sword, all the wood carvings were shattered, and the old man showed a clear understanding in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I see......

He was born into a princely family, and was loved by thousands of people, and when he was angry, he lay ambush millions of corpses, and his blood flowed like a river.

He stood on the city wall and flew a kite, the breeze was sultry, and the blue sky and white clouds were like the most beautiful picture. He pulled the line, and the kite was a little higher, and suddenly, the dagger in his sleeve was drawn, and he cut through the white line, and the kite broke the line, and disappeared in a few moments, and he sighed again: "I see!"

He stood in his thirties, married a beautiful wife, gentle and virtuous, virtuous and virtuous.

Every day at sunrise and sunset, life is plain but incomparably loving, and old to have children, sons are filial, do things always steady, there is no trace of concern in the heart, under the sunset, their faces are twilight, their faces are no longer exquisite, all are crane spots and wrinkles, the two snuggle up to each other, slowly move forward, the back is pulled by the sunset is very long, he sighed leisurely, and said in a deep voice: "I see......"

This scene flashed in front of Ou Yangming's eyes, and a look of clarity gradually appeared in his eyes.

It turns out that this is an illusion, pointing directly to the guilt and regret of people's hearts. The more things you can't hold, the more you want to hold them, the more you crave them, the deeper you fall, the illusion is true, the truth is not illusion, the true meaning of illusion is not illusion, but truth, guilt and regret.

Under the sunset, Ou Yangming glanced at his old wife, who had accompanied him all his life, and sighed leisurely: "I still have a lot of things to do, the burden on my shoulders is too heavy, how can I indulge in this beauty?"

The old woman, whose face was full of wrinkles, seemed to feel something, looked up at him, and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, let's go!" he replied softly with no regret on his face.

As soon as the voice fell, the wrinkles on his face quickly dissipated, and a majestic vitality was mellow and mellow, passing out from the dantian.

His face showed emotion, and his voice was low: "If it doesn't break at this time, when will it be?"

Before the words fell, the sky was torn apart from far and near, completely turning into nothingness.

Fame, profit, lingering old age, and the safety of children are the things that people crave in the depths of their hearts, but their desires will only be filled more and more, and they will fall deeper and deeper. As the so-called desire and dissatisfaction are exactly like this, greed, hatred, love, separation, resentment and obscurity, all of them are floating in front of you, so it is so, illusion is not illusion, truth is illusion.

His eyes were bright, and when he opened them again, the light was dim in front of him, and the stone door behind him was closed.

And in front of him, there were six large arrays of tumbling mist, and a sense of vicissitudes and long-term meaning echoed.

There are not many rune lines in this formation, but they are extremely refined, as if they will be completely lost at a glance.

As far away, there are nine stone staircases, and the top of the stone staircase is filled with fog and cannot be seen clearly.

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