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Chapter 1184 Raising Dao Immortal Food!(1/3)

When you are walking on the road, it suddenly starts to rain.

You may complain that the rain comes too suddenly, but in fact you know it will always rain.

So I couldn't tell whether the rain came suddenly or as expected.

Life is like rain. You don’t know whether meeting someone at this moment is by chance or destiny, or there is no difference between them.

"Uncle, are you going to teach me the way of rain..." Que Jiuniang asked weakly.

After learning about Ning Fan's unpredictable cultivation level, if she couldn't figure out this, then she really didn't need to practice Taoism anymore.

Ning Fan nodded and said, "Show me your rain intention."

"yes."

Que Jiuniang took a deep breath to calm down her heart, and then showed Ning Fan what she had learned about the meaning of rain in her life.

Born in the Ghost Bird Sect, in this ancient sea of ​​rain stars that rains all year round, Que Jiuniang, like most of the Ghost Bird disciples in the upper realm, is a rain cultivator.

Although they are both rain cultivators, everyone understands the rain differently, just like there are thousands of drops of rain in the world, none of which is exactly the same.

The meaning of rain that Que Jiuniang realized was a kind of rain of longing.

There is a sound of Wuye, a sound of autumn, a little bit of banana, a little bit of sadness. After the third watch, I return to my dream. After the lanterns are turned down and the flowers and chess pieces are not collected, I sigh that the Xinfeng orphanage is flooded. Ten years of things have happened on my pillow, and the worries of the two elders in Jiangnan are all in my heart.

"It turns out that when you were young, Senior Que Shenzi was not with you, so in your rainy thoughts, you felt a kind of longing. What you missed was your old father who was far away in the lower world... This is very good. Although there are levels of divine will,

There is no distinction between superior and inferior. Your divine will is your heart, integrated with your emotions and emotions. In this aspect alone, you are already much better than thousands of people who imitate other people's will." Ning Fan nodded slightly.

, said with approval.

"I, I am not as powerful as my uncle said... I am just used to watching the rain every day and waiting for my father's return every day. Over time, when I don't realize it, the meaning of rain will be cultivated..." Que Jiuniang is rarely praised by her elders, but for a while she was a little bit

Blushed.

"Have you cultivated the meaning of rain by accident? It seems that your qualifications are higher than I imagined. In the silent place, the Tao lies in the heart. There are countless immortals and Buddhas in the world who strive for the great freedom of Tao and Dharma, but they all fail.

No... they are not as good as you. When they have the desire to seek the Tao in their hearts, the more they yearn for it, the further away they will be from the great freedom..."

"Xiao Jiu is stupid and can't understand this..." Que Jiu Niang was ashamed. She didn't understand what Ning Fan said about the great freedom of Taoism. She was really stupid.

"Forget it if you don't understand. Your advantage is that you don't understand, that you are ignorant. Because it is a blank piece of paper, it is closer to the Tao. I originally wanted to pass on to you the insights of Senior Que Shenzi, but now I have changed my mind.

Your rainy intention should not be carved by me, nor should it be interfered by the rainy intention of senior Que Shenzi. You are you, you are born a complete circle, you just need to practice slowly along this circle, and one day

, your achievements will surpass all the monks in the Age of Ending Dharma... But I am different, my circle needs to be drawn step by step by myself..."

Que Jiuniang couldn't understand what Ning Fan said.

Que Jiuniang couldn't understand Ning Fan's eyes.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the rain, but his heart returned to the vast past, to the past when the sky was blue and the rain fell in the grave.

From Mingfen to Ghost Bird Sect, and then from Ghost Bird Sect back to Mingfen, this is a completion.

This is not the perfection of Ning Fan's monastic life, it is just a perfection of his rainy intention, a reincarnation.

The perfection of this rain has only gone half way, and all we know is just a... semicircle!

Ordinary people can't see this semicircle, but Ning Fan has experienced too much and has learned too much. He can see this semicircle!

"Xiaojiu, wait for uncle. Later, uncle will show you the real rain." The yin and yang stars in Ning Fan's brow flickered, and the unimaginable huge law of rain appeared in his eyes!

"oh…"

Que Jiuniang responded weakly, she didn't even hear clearly what Ning Fan said.

She was already shocked by Ning Fan's eyes at this moment!

She seemed to see countless pouring rains in Ning Fan's eyes, which were Ning Fan's life and death experiences again and again; and she seemed to see countless misty rains in the south of the Yangtze River, which were all the tenderness Ning Fan had experienced in his life.

She seemed to see Ning Fan's bloody life in his eyes, and it seemed as if she only saw an ordinary young man traveling with his beauty.

This is an... indescribable look!

Que Jiuniang doesn't know that only those who understand the palm position through the method of perfection can have such eyes!

The past is like a flood! All Ning Fan’s rainy thoughts in this life are traced back at this moment!

Ning Fan closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the Rain Realm and the Tomb of the Underworld, as if he had heard the thoughts of the Bird God Son, both close to his ears and far away in the horizon.

[Rain is born in the sky and dies on the earth. The process of flowing in between is the life of rain...]

[The sky is divided into four realms, and the earth is divided into nine realms. In the middle is the realm of rain, which rains continuously. Rain is born in the sky and dies on the earth... The reason why this rain dies is not the death of the body, but the death of the heart... He

His body will turn into clouds and return to the sky. However, his heart will be shattered when he falls into the mortal world... When the broken raindrops reunite, is it still him? A rain, billions of raindrops, seemingly

The same, in fact, every drop of rain has its own different charm... Although the body is the same, the Tao is ultimately different. Cut off hundreds of millions of rains and transform me into a Tao enlightenment...]

[If the rain does not come, there will be power... The mountain will not move, so it will have power... The dragon lurking in the abyss will have the power to soar... The green worm will spin a cocoon and have the power to transform into a butterfly... If the king of men does not kill,

It has the potential to convince people...there is no struggle between heaven and earth, and it has the potential to overthrow...]

[To the end of cultivating Taoism, only loneliness is left... Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang, what is the way to die, support the body in the same mountain... This loneliness is like rain, lingering, like autumn, disturbing the heart...

But without this process of loneliness, the Tao cannot be cultivated. The rain is not lonely, but my heart is lonely, so the rain is also lonely. This is the divine intention of the rain...]

【What is rain? I turn my hands to become clouds, and I turn my hands to become rain!】

【Kill with your heart, turn your sword into sword, turn your sword into rain, kill people with rain...】

[Thunder breaks out from the ground, it rains, and I want to kill people!]

[I want this rain to be born on the earth, fight in the sky, and live forever!]

[I tell you to rain, then you have to...this is an order!]



Ning Fan closed his eyes, raised his finger, and made a stroke in mid-air.

With this stroke, an incredible scene suddenly appeared in the entire Ancient Rain Star Sea. The rain on the entire sea surface seemed to have frozen in time and space, standing still between the sea and the sky!

Que Jiuniang was so shocked that she couldn’t open her mouth from ear to ear!

All the Yu Xiu who came to practice in this sea of ​​stars and all the Ghost Bird Sect monks were amazed at the changes between the sea and the sky at this moment!

"Is there a monk with great supernatural powers who can sense the meaning of rain here! You must know that the scope of this star sea is almost as big as the intermediate star field. If he can stop the rain of a sea with just one thought, this person is at least in the late stage of Shekong. No, he must be Shekong.

An old monster at the top of the sky!"

Everyone looked up at the sky and the rain, hoping to personally observe this unknown senior perform his magical powers, hoping to gain great insights and great fortune from it.

Ning Fan didn't care at all about everything around him. He only focused on drawing his own semicircle of rain.

More memories emerged, and he seemed to have returned to the year when he practiced the rain technique, and he seemed to have become the notorious Su Yihou of the Rain Realm. When Su Yi came out, the world was full of Su Yi...

He seemed to have returned to Yuzu's four levels of heaven and earth, and seemed to have accepted Yuzu's trial again.

[There is rain in the nine days, and my thoughts connect the whole world. The clouds are my eyes, the rain is my thoughts, the heaven and the earth merge into my heart, this is the rain that peeks into the sky...]

【What I drink is not wine, but rain.】



Ning Fan has already drawn a quarter of the circle.

At this moment, the rain on the sea began to sublimate and turned into strands of Taoism.

Those are Ning Fan’s thoughts!

It’s as if every drop of rain has become Ning Fan’s Taoism itself!

This scene is very similar to the Sky-Looking Rain Technique, but there are differences!

The difference is that these rain thoughts are not for sensing, but for killing. The power of the Tao thoughts carried by each drop of rain is enough to kill the Immortal!

Seeing this scene, the entire Guyu Xinghai was filled with gasps of air.

Those Guan Yu monks originally thought that the person who realized enlightenment on the sea was practicing emptiness, but now it seems that this person is not emptiness, but a broken thought!

And they are not ordinary random thoughts, they are the kind of random thoughts that have reached the later stages of cultivation and are at the peak of cultivation. When they arise, Taoism arises, which is extremely terrifying!

"It's Senior Suinian! We are lucky enough to observe Senior Suinian's insights! If we can understand even a little bit from it, we will have great fortune!"

"Creation? Let's worry about our own safety first! Every drop of the rain on the sea has become the Taoist thought of that mysterious senior. If he is ruthless, he only needs to drop this rain of Taoist thoughts. I'm afraid there will be many of us.

People will be killed directly by this rain!"

"Hehe, you are really a stupid cultivator. This is the North Sky, okay? It's not the East Sky. Which senior and old monster would risk the law of heaven to kill innocent people indiscriminately. You and I can just rest assured and appreciate this God-given opportunity!"

"It makes sense to say that. The more advanced a person is in cultivation, the less he dares to violate the rules of heaven..."



Ning Fan continued to trace back, as if he had returned to the days when he joined the Killing Hall, as if he had experienced the Beidou question again.

He seemed to have entered the wilderness again, killing people everywhere.

He seemed to have once again broken into the holy realm of Jidan and became hostile to the world.

He peeled off the rain feelings from his experience, integrated them into his fingertips, and painted them in the rain.

The thought of rain on the sea sublimated again and turned into an unparalleled powerful law of rain!
To be continued...
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