I haven't used samsara for a long time, but I have some hands-on.

It doesn't make sense to say that we can only use reincarnation to let the real moon see through the essence, so as to turn around and be saved.

Look at this lovely little fat man, how much hope to be with the teacher, that's the beauty of adulthood.

Floating over a gray world.

This is reincarnation, which has not yet been built.

He is pondering what kind of reincarnation should be constructed to be useful to the true moon.

For a long time, Lin fan had an idea.

The law is shaped.

He raised his hands as if God were building a world.

This is a world dominated by knives, and it is also a world of extreme morbidity.

In an ancient house, a middle-aged man without arms, his eyes red, waiting anxiously.

"It must be a boy."

WOW!

A loud cry broke the peace.

"Ha ha ha ha..." The man who broke his arms laughed and finally he was a boy. In this way, someone would take over his way.

He quickly entered the delivery room. A woman in bed was pale, but with a smile on her face, she looked lovingly at the baby next to him.

The man came forward and wanted to pick up the baby, but because of the lack of arms, he could only sit by the bed, stretch out his feet, pick up the baby and hold it high in his hand.

"My son, your future name will be Zhenyue. Inherit your great father's black sword and become the strongest sword saint in the world."

WOW!

Because she didn't wash her feet for a long time, the smell was a little big. She froth directly and fainted in the past.

Ten years later.

Zhenyue has become a small adult, holding a black knife hard to practice.

He adheres to his father's will and must become the strongest sword saint, standing on the top of the world.

In ten years' time, the world's sword playing conference will be held. By that time, all the swordsmen in the world will appear on the stage. As long as they win the first place, they will become the strongest.

"I'm the best." The moon god was cold and cold, and his eyes were shining with cold light. He took out a knife technique from his arms.

The name of the most powerful Sabre technique for cutting down all people is very long. He knows that the longer the name is, the more powerful it is. Even as far as he knows, he has never seen a sword technique that is longer than his name.

This is a sabre skill he got unintentionally. No one told him that he practiced it alone.

"Son, how are you doing?" The father who lost his arms came.

Zhenyue nodded, did not speak, but hid the sabre technique.

The content of the first page of his knife technique.

Cut off all his own connections,

therefore, when he looked at his father who had lost his arms, he already had a killing intention in his eyes.

"To be stronger and stronger, you have to abandon everything. No one can stop me."

A month later.

Inside the house.

A river of blood.

Corpses can be seen everywhere, and the appearance of death is extremely tragic. They are all killed by one knife.

A young man with a black knife stood in the pool of blood, blood along the blade, dripping on the ground.

"To cut off everything is the strongest Dao." True moon bows her head.

He killed his parents and even killed all the people related to him in order to cut off everything and embark on an unstoppable path.

"Cough!"

Not far away, there is a corpse lying in a pool of blood, half of the body is about to be cut, but there is still a breath.

He is true month's father, but in the face of such a thing, he is not angry at all, on the contrary, he is very happy.

"Zhener, you've surprised and gratified my father."

"Go on, just go on like this, you will become the strongest sword saint in the world. Don't go the old way of being a father."

The voice just falls, then stops breath, thoroughly cool.

Ten years later.

True moon has no distractions. As long as there are related people, they will all be killed.

He cut from the north to the south, from the south to the west, and then from the west to the East.

Along the way, the chopping was earth shaking. Even if it was a family Heidao, it had been chopped several times. If it hadn't been for a master craftsman and mended the black knife, I'm afraid it would have to be replaced several times.

"Sure enough, Dao Dao is to focus on nothing else and be heartless. The road I take is the real Dao."

Along the way, the people he cut to death really let him down.

What family, what family.

There are even more ridiculous people who, seeing that the disciple was cut to death by him, even abandoned his knife and refused to fight, willing to become a waste man.

He scoffed at this, and directly cut the essence.

The battle of the top.

The most powerful Sabre saint in the world was cut to death by him.

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm the strongest, I'm the Dao Sheng. I've been walking for 20 years, and finally I've come to this step." The real moon stands on the top of the mountain, looking up to the sky and laughing, excited to the extreme."You don't deserve to be a sabre saint." The strongest one that was cut to death by him is not dead yet.

Zhenyue looked at it and sneered, "you are recognized as the strongest. I'll kill you. I'm the strongest Sabre saint. Even if you don't accept it, it's useless."

"Strongest? How can I be the strongest, youyoushan, where the strongest people live, and you have gone wrong from the beginning

"I understand why the man of youyoushan said such things to me 18 years ago. I didn't understand it before, but now I do."

"Crazy pursuit of Dao means obsession with Dao, but it's still unknown whether Dao Daoxi likes your obsession."

"Young man, that's not how you play with knives."

"Ha ha ha..."

Words just dropped, once the strongest in the world, burp fart.

"Cut, idiot, you mountain. I'll see who has the ability."

Ten years later.

Zhenyue spent ten years searching for youyoushan.

In the past ten years, he was even more obsessed with Dao Dao. He could even give up his life and give up all his dignity. He felt that he was a knife, and the knife was himself.

"Long mountain."

True month looks in front of a hundred flowers bloom together, all over the mountain destination, in the heart fiery flame is soaring, raises the foot to step into among them.

The purpose of his coming here is very simple, that is to kill the so-called strongest.

Honor to win the title of sabre saint.

A valley.

A middle-aged man with a monkey, there to make barbecue, drink wine, live a happy life.

"Monkey, you eat less, you eat so much, what do I eat?" The middle-aged man grabbed at the grill, grabbed a handful of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Squeak!

The monkey protested, holding all the monkey wine in his arms and not giving it to each other.

PATA!

The sound of wood branches being crushed.

"You are the Dao Sheng who hides in youyou mountain, so it is." When the real moon comes, you can see this person when you travel all over the mountain.

So it's obviously the person he's looking for.

The middle-aged man was full of greasy food and looked at the real moon with a smile. "Yes, I'm the Dao Sheng hiding in youyou mountain. It's really not so good."

True month eyebrow tiny frown, disappointed very, "good, fight with me, let me chop you."

"Wait, are you wrong? I don't fight with people, and I don't have much interest in playing swords. Today I have to have barbecue with my partner. I don't have time to play knife. If you don't come and have some, it's delicious." The middle-aged man is smiling brilliantly, did not put this matter in mind.

"You can't help it." The true moon cold voice way, also does not wait for the other party whether to agree, directly raises the knife to go up.

He has seen the result that this man, a monkey, was cut down in a pool of blood.

The sword is full of meaning and is forced towards them.

"Squeak!"

The monkey was so annoyed that he hated the man. He picked up a knife to cut meat on one side, squeaked and yelled, and just cut towards the real moon.

"Well?"

True moon didn't pay attention to it, but when he collided with the knife, his face suddenly changed.

A quick stab of horror.

"This monkey, there's a problem." The real moon is dignified.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhenyue and said, "young man, don't be so irritable. You have problems in your cultivation. Moreover, I feel that Dao doesn't like you very much. You pursue it like this. It's wishful thinking."

"You fart." The real moon roared, but with a click, the black knife in his hand appeared dense cracks. He was frightened, and quickly retreated and left the place.

"Wait for me. I'll be back."

The middle-aged man quickly called out: "you don't come, I don't have much interest in playing knife, and I just play occasionally."

It's just that for true moon, he doesn't listen at all.

The next 30 years.

The real month comes once a month, but it fails miserably every time.

Even the middle-aged man didn't do it. Basically, it was the animals around him.

It used to be monkeys, then snakes, tigers, and even snakes.

The most terrifying thing is that a slow-moving tortoise actually stands up on its hind legs, holding a knife and chopping fiercely.

It was very easy to cut the other side, but after the fight, they found that they were seriously injured.

"Why? Why on earth is this

Zhenyue doesn't understand that she is crazy to pursue Dao Dao, reaching a terrible level, but she will be defeated so miserably.

But this time, instead of retreating, he looked at each other angrily.

"Why don't you do it? Even if you lose, I'll recognize it. How can I see the strongest Dao?" True moon roars a way.

The middle-aged man was very embarrassed. "In fact, you misunderstood me. I'm really not interested in playing Dao. You may not believe it. I never deliberately practiced Dao. One day I feel like playing twice. In the past 30 years, every time you come here, I don't think about playing a knife.""Can't you have it now?" True Moon said.

"It can't be, but it did a few days ago. It's a pity that you're not here." Said the middle-aged man.

"You..." When Zhenyue leaves, he will not give up. He is the most powerful Dao saint.

Another 20 years ago.

Zhenyue's face is aging, her hair is white, and even her back is a little bowed.

He has been grinding with youyoushan for decades. He is too old to carry the knife in his hand.

"You What as like as two peas ago? True moon voice trembles to ask a way.

The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, still very young.

"Smile for ten years, worry a sad white head, I live every day very happy, must be very young, how old are you?" Asked the man.

"Eighty." True moon returns.

"Oh, that's very young. I'm old. I'm over 170 years old. By the way, how about barbecue? My barbecue is very good, but I still don't have the idea of playing with a knife today Said the middle-aged man.

And now.

The real moon's expressionless froze in place, as if in some kind of meditation.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Why is it like this? I've been searching for Dao Dao all my life. How can I end up like this?"

True month releases the black knife in the hand, looks up to the sky, the eye corner has the tear to fall, sad very much.

"In fact, if you go wrong, the knife has a spirit. If you pester people, even close relatives will annoy you, at least give them some breathing space, so the mentality is the most important."

"I'm still saying that. I'm not interested in playing with knives."

The middle-aged man thought, is really a poor child, all 80, not yet figured out, how low the IQ ah.

True month did not say anything, but turned and left here.

A hundred years later.

In some valley.

A young man pursued a sword technique with a long name, and tried hard to practice it. Others were scared when they cut all the way.

Later, I came to the valley to challenge the strongest.

In the valley, a man bathes in a hot spring and enjoys life.

Not far away, a black knife was quietly placed there.

"I will cut you to death." Said the young man.

The man in the hot spring looked at each other, "young man, I'm in the hot spring, and I'm not interested in playing swords. You're looking for the wrong person."

"Also, I think your knife seems very tired. You should let him have a rest and enjoy his life."

Lin Fan floats in the sky, witnessing the development of this reincarnation. Originally, he was smiling, but later, he was a little dignified.

"No, this reincarnation clearly has nothing to do with youyoushan."

He didn't understand.

Reincarnation is beyond his control and develops on its own.

This is something that didn't happen before.

What is the situation.

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