Fang Jie can't imagine how it is. The people who cherish the time and still have no choice but to be incompatible with the disaster and the fire have completely pushed all the blame on the "constant number". Could it be that the disaster of the sky in the chaotic world of thousands of beasts is really an indelible karma. Do all the mortals in the world really have to die?

Also, what is...I am the definite number of disasters?

The candlelight leaps and the sound of killing outside the door has weakened a lot. Mr. Situ poured two cups of fragrant tea himself, handed one to Fang Jie, and the other was held in his hand, and he gently pecked it.

The room was filled with tea fragrance, and there was a slight smell of fishy smell. When she was curious, Fang Jie also imitated Mr. Situ and pecked the hot edge of the cup gently. Then the man was shocked and pressed the tea cup on the table like an electric shock.

This tea...this tea is salty and fishy, ​​just like human blood!

Mr. Situ, who was calm, lifted the teapot again, and did not look at him. Instead, he poured a cup of fishy tea for himself and said lightly: "Don't panic... The Shura Netherworld is from the water in the underworld. Don't talk about strong tea here. Even the vegetables, fruits and vegetables have a little taste of human blood. If you taste it for a long time, the salty and fishy smell in your mouth can be eliminated."

Fang Jie gently pushed the tea aside and stared at Mr. Situ's eyes and said seriously: "It's okay to drink this fishy tea or not. You said that I can return to the human world, so why don't you say half of it without saying it? Also, what does the definite number of disasters and disasters mean and what does it have to do with me?"

Mr. Situ nodded, gently placed the teacup on the table, and said softly: "There are too many things involved, and I need to listen to me in detail..."

All things in the world, and what ordinary people see with their naked eyes are nothing different from the same clan, such as animals, ghosts and gods. However, how can we confuse all the forms of life?

It only hinders all sentient beings from being mistaken by the mortal fetus. Even if a few people practice the supreme true secret of the five eyes and six powers, the causal and effect concentration added to the person's physical body will definitely be covered by a layer of blue smoke and cannot be seen through. This smoke is called "Qingblock" - the "Qingblock" that cannot shine in the pain of life in the blue lamp, and a leaf that blocks the eyes and cannot see the forest.

At the beginning of the disaster, even Ding Fan, who had already reached the immortal path, had never seen the scorching disaster thoroughly. This time, he had already fulfilled his fixed number and then visited the future of rebirth in this great disaster, and he was no longer disturbed by the blue barriers. Therefore, how Fang Jie fell into the ghost realm and why he wanted to use Jiuhua Mountain to obtain divine weapons to assist him. Even if this son didn't say it, they knew clearly that all the reasons were all fixed numbers mentioned by Mr. Situ.

Fang Jie looked at Mr. Situ, then looked around at the brothers of the immortal lineage, and smiled bitterly: "If I really do what Mr. said, since I am the deterrent of this disaster, how could I end up falling into the underworld of Shura? Since the gentleman and his brothers have obtained the great wisdom to see through the fate of all living beings in the world, why should we stay in this ghost place and not dare to return to the human world to resolve the dangers of the people?"

Before Mr. Situ spoke, Jian Yi, who was beside him, suddenly sneered coldly, then sipped with a strong wine, and said quietly: "Young Master Yu is right, what kind of heavenly principles and destiny... It's just like the charlatan that cannot see through the Shura Tao, cannot see through you, cannot see through my Ke'er, and Yang'er's cause and effect future! All things in the world are connected together. If they are really understood, what else can we practice and what disaster can we overcome? You just need to remember that even if the Sa family sacrifices this life, they will definitely guarantee you to leave the Shura underworld, and other things... you don't need to ask or understand anymore. It's better to eat wine to be refreshed!"

Mr. Situ paused, turned to look at Jian Yi deeply, with his eyebrows very complicated.

"Senior Jianyi..." Fang Jie was at a loss for a moment, looking at Xiangjianyi in a daze, feeling confused.

He was sighing? He...why did he sigh?

"Jie'er, don't worry about him. This guy will talk nonsense if he eats some horse pee..."

Ding Fan pulled a chair and sat next to Fang Jie, then waved his hand back with a smile. The foolish Jian Yi, who was already slightly drunk, was then carried into the inner hall by several strong men.

"But that man finally said a few words of clarity..."

Ding Fan said, picked up the tea jar in front of Fang Jie, took a sip of fishy tea, and said again: "Being able to comprehend the fixed number of disasters does not mean that we have the ability to compete with the number of days... What's more, all things in the world are born and connected. If you have a single wave, you will move your whole body. If you have an obstacle, you will only cause danger and even more difficult to recover. Just like when we are still in the world, disasters and disasters have cause and effect with people in the world, and we must not see through it. This time, we fall into the underworld of Shura, and we will naturally regenerate the cause and effect with this Shura path, and this cause and effect fixed number is also surrounded by green obstacles... How can you escape from this place still need us to make a long-term plan."

Fang Jie nodded suddenly, shook his head again, and frowned, "The disciple of the master understood that now... I just want to ask Master again."

Ding Fan curled the corners of his mouth and said softly: "You ask."

"Is there really a divine weapon in the world, and does Na Luoshu really hide in Jiuhua Mountain? If I enter Shura, if you really think that what you said is a destiny of heaven... Is this cause and effect related to the great magic weapon?"

"Okay, okay, I'm worthy of being my immortal disciple, I can see through it at a glance..."

Ding Fan laughed and said, "You are the definite number of disasters, and this unforgettable number of disasters!"

Fang Jie said: "So... Narakusu is really in Jiuhua Mountain? Master quickly tell me what place Narakusu is in Jiuhua Mountain, just wait for me to leave the Shura underworld and go to find its trace immediately!"

"Look for it? What do you do when you look for it? This Narakura has been worshipped by incense for all ages, and has always accompanied the Bodhisattva for countless cold and heat. Perhaps it is today. If you don't wait for it to look for it, maybe it will come back to look for you!"

Ding Fan stroked his fingers gently on the edge of the cup, his eyes full of endless attachment to the world, and said quietly: "I thought I had heard the rumors of people eating in Jiuhua Mountain when I was still alive. It's a pity... It's a pity that I finally realized that the people who eat people were not Jiuhua Mountain, nor the evil ghosts who were reborn at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. People who eat people were their own evil desires and greed. I wonder what place Jiuhua Mountain is, what kind of strange weapon is Naroshu? If you can easily get robbed without any temptation and consideration... If it falls into the hands of people with ulterior motives, where can you live in all things in the world?"

There was no movement outside the door of the door, and the stern was surprisingly quiet. Fang Jie deliberately exhaled and sucked slowly, and listened quietly to Ding Fan's advice by his hand. From small to large, Fang Jie and Luo Shang listened to Ding Fan slowly and talked about the bizarre things in the world. Disasters came to the world, and the foundation of the Cliff for a hundred years was destroyed. He thought he could never hear this sound again, and he never thought about it.

Such a scene is as precious as God's gift. Even if he is in a hurry to return to the world, how could he bear to interrupt his master's words? He really wanted to hear Ding Fan's voice.

Ding Fan's eyes flashed with light, as if seeing through Fang Jie's thoughts. He raised a big hand and pressed it on Fang Jie's head, touched the man's hair in a doting way, and said softly: "Anyone who has some intentions for Naraluosuo will only step into Jiuhua Mountain, and will trigger the restriction set up in the mountain, take away a soul and a spirit, and fall into the six realms of reincarnation."

Fang Jieqi said: "Master means...this state is just an illusion that is prohibited by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Ding Fan smiled and shook his head, "No, it's true that what you see and hear this time is an illusion, then am I born from the illusion? Bodhisattvas and Buddha Dharma are in the sky, how can they create illusions to scare people? Jie'er, since you stepped into Jiuhua Mountain, the elves of the Yin Si Yan Jun or the hungry ghost realm have no false behavior! I, Jie'er, simply, my mind is simple and clear, and the bitter fruits of the six realms have never stopped you. If you have any false words in the hell that day, you have evil thoughts in your heart; if you have not adhered to your conscience in the hungry ghost realm, you will commit murderous sins again... I am afraid that the soul and soul will be trapped in the cycle of reincarnation for the rest of your life."

Fang Jie was shocked, and a layer of sweat suddenly floated on his back, and he said fearfully: "So the rumored senior brothers who were eaten by Jiuhua Mountain are actually still alive?"

"What's the difference between living and dying?" Ding Fan patted Fang Jie's shoulder and had grown up again: "Three souls and seven spirits are not complete, and they can only become a foolish crazy man when they are born in the world. If it weren't for the domination of greed, how could he enter the realm of Jiuhua Mountain? If it weren't for the fullness of evil thoughts, how could he be trapped in the cycle of reincarnation and never be able to turn over?"

While speaking, the old man stared at Fang Jie deeply and whispered: "Jie'er... Master is incompetent and cannot protect the lives of the disciples on the Cliff of Changsheng. This heavy responsibility that should be borne by me has to be entrusted to you, a junior. These days have really made you suffer..."

Fang Jie's eyes were full of stars, but he said with a forced smile: "What does Master say mean? What is the pain not bitter! It is our responsibility to swear to protect the safety of the world. Since Master and my brothers have died for the people of the world, there is no need to retaliate against the gods - the life of the beast is free to take it down by us to comfort the heroic souls of the world!"

"Okay, okay! It's really my good child on Changsheng Cliff!" Ding Fan laughed and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said loudly: "You can rest here for two ferries. Don't worry that the Shura people will come to disturb you at night. This restaurant has made us rely on our lifelong cultivation. In their opinion, this place is nothing more than a mass trap with flies and flies. Get up tomorrow morning, and we will discuss the matter of helping you return to the human world!"

It can be said to be:

The green lamp is hard to shine, and life is painful, and a leaf is blinded by the forest.

If you meet an old friend when you have a future, why do you think about this evening and the past?

If you want to know what happens next, let’s talk about it next time...
Chapter completed!