Chapter 22: The Suffering of Nirvana

After driving away the existence that threatened him, Tianfeng circled in the air for a week, basking off the glory of the new life and illuminating the night sky. Then he dived to the side of the wind's head, grabbed it and took it directly to the lava-built phoenix nest. He spit out a colorful breath and wrapped the wind's head in it. Then he gently put it down, shook his feathers all over his body, and dropped a layer of fiery red ashes, and spread it straight in the phoenix nest.

Nirvana Ashes.

After the nirvana, the ashes of Nirvana mixed with feathers are gently spread on the body of the wind, burning a strange flame, warm and pure.

The phoenix stretched its wings, opened its beak, and let out a loud joy at the stars all over the sky. The phoenix tail gently swayed, and a slender and gorgeous tail wing quietly fell off, and three straight off, which were all. Then, a miracle, four new more glorious tails grew.

One more tail is a sign of the success of Tianfeng Nirvana, which is more powerful.

The Tianfeng with nine tails is the final form. She has to go through nine nirvana and thousands of hardships to succeed.

When a new tail was born, Tianfeng closed its wings and stared at several figures that were unwilling to leave in the distance. The ethereal fairy king was suddenly on the list. Tianfeng's body was shining with a glow. In the midst of it, a woman in a fiery red clothes and a graceful temperament appeared. Her eyes opened slightly, she looked at her opponent in the distance with hatred and shouted, "People's hearts are not old. Has Kyushu Xiuzhen been corrupted like this? When I woke up, everything was wrong. You madmen, not to mention the benefits of me, dare to kill me when I met the divine punishment. Damn it! The descendant of Piaomiao Jianzun? Muzu's descendants? There is no boldness in things that are not weathered. In those years, your ancestors were never rude and courteous when they saw me. You ignorant juniors actually wanted to hit me. They were so tired of living.

The ethereal fairy king and the demon master were shocked. Unexpectedly, Tianfeng spoke so loudly that she nodded the names of their ancestors in one word. Recalling her four newborn tails at that time, she knew that there was no chance of winning. They glanced at the wind head that had passed away in the phoenix's nest with different expressions, and then the ethereal fairy king. Taking a step forward, he bowed and saluted, "Since we have a trace of relationship with our ancestors, it's naturally wrong for us. We will accompany each other first, and everyone will smile with kindness and hatred. After all, this is a misunderstanding. I think no matter where it is, Tianfeng Nirvana will inevitably attract its covetion. It is understandable that we practice truth and seek Taoism, respect ourselves, and seek benefits. If you can make peace with each other and turn war into jade and silk, it is also a beautiful talk. Otherwise, if you take action, everyone will not be able to get benefits. I think everyone doesn't want to see the consequences of both sides, right? Brother Xuanmu, do you think that's the truth?

When the ethereal fairy said, he deliberately asked a man in blue to ask him his position, pull him into his own camp, travel in and retreat, and face Tianfeng together.

The man named Xuanmu immediately realized and laughed, "He is the most precious, and He is the most precious!"

Tianfeng sneered and said, "Is it expensive?! If it hadn't been for this little brother to block the black hand waiting for me at a critical moment today, wouldn't I have been killed by you?! Now what is the most important thing to talk about with me? I'm afraid I know that I don't have the ability to beat me and compromise! I think about the old feelings. For the sake of the fact that your ancestors have had some friends with me, I don't want to do everything to kill, otherwise I will burn the nest of your Taoist door and others. Eight of you can avoid the crime of death today. You can't escape the crime of life. You can't be punished or die. You can choose for yourself!"

Tianfeng's words are old and spicy, and she also takes a step back, just to let out a breath of anger.

Piaomiao Xianjun and Xuanmu looked at each other and nodded to each other. Xuanmufang said, "In this case, please punish them. In order to show our sincerity, we are happy to accept it."

Tianfeng smiled and slowly raised her hand. Eight dark purple fire beads flew at their fingertips, beating out one by one, and went to the ethereal fairy king and other eight people. The eight masters did not reach out to block it and were happy to accept it. All of them had a look of pain on their faces, their bodies trembled slightly, their cultivation was slightly poor, and the corners of their mouths immediately overflowed.

Piao Weixianjun and Xuanmu arched their hands and said, "Farewell!"

With the pain of burning all five insides, he left with his subordinates a little embarrassed.

At this time, Tianfeng gently lowered her head and looked at the wind's head. Her hair fluttered gently with a trace of flame luster in the dark. The willow leaves frowned slightly and sighed, "It turned out to be such a weak person who saved me once. The roots and bones are broken, and they must come to ask for my nirvana and ashes. Taoism can avoid the burning of endless flames in the sky and underground. It seems to be a little clever.

While Tianfeng spoke, he poked out his jade hand and was anxious for more than ten times around Feng Kui's head. A group of pure elements broke into Feng Kui's body, which was warm and melting, which made Feng Kui's head finally recover. He looked weakly and looked at his eyes weakly. He didn't see the colorful phoenix, but he saw a beautiful woman, dressed like fire, dignified and dignified and generous, and was looking at him.

"Can I be saved?"

As soon as Feng Kui woke up, he had no energy to amaze the beautiful people. First, he felt numb and stiff. He was no longer aware of it. His internal organs were full of torn pain, and even his heart beat extremely chaoticly. He was afraid that he would not even have a chance of nirvana and was completely hopeless.

"It's hopeless!"

Tianfeng ghost looked at the changes on Feng Kui's head and wanted to tease him.

Feng Kui smiled demeanly, and a desperate look flashed on his face. He grinned and said with a weak smile, "If you can't be saved, you can't help it! It seems that I lost all this time. It's a strange risk, but it's not as rich as I want. Talk to me. It's the first time I've seen Tianfeng. It's so beautiful, just like the legend. It's a little wonderful to die in the phoenix's nest.

Tianfeng was stunned and slightly disappointed. He wanted to see Feng Kui's pitiful and desperate expression, but it turned out that he didn't. He was speechless for a moment and hummed softly, "What can I say to you? You can die quietly."

Feng Kui turned a deaf ear and said with a wry smile on his face, "It's good to talk about your name. You shouldn't pity me and vent boredom."

Tianfeng said angrily, "Why should I tell you my name?! When you have the ability to survive the suffering of nirvana, ask me again!" While talking, Tianfeng suddenly raised his hand, twisted a shedding tail feather, and gently stroked it. It was immediately covered with a soft flame, which gradually penetrated the feather feathers, and then began to melt, turning into a drop of red **, gently dripping into the mouth of the wind's head, sliding down the throat, and then into the belly.

As soon as he entered, Feng Kui's head did not feel anything. He only felt that the silkyness spread in his internal organs. The crispness spread to the whole body, and his eyes turned. He only saw Tianfeng smile gently, with a trace of narrow taste.

Feng Kui immediately sensed something wrong, and only felt a sudden flame spreading all over his body, and the burning was simply painful.

This is the serious internal burning.

Tianfeng's face gradually deepened. He pulled Feng Kui's head and picked off the objects on his body. His face turned red, and he saw Feng Kui's robe burned, revealing his red body and grinning in pain.

Tianfeng was shy, gritted her teeth, grabbed the ashes of the nirvana in the phoenix's nest, and began to smear them all over the Fengkui's head, leaving nothing, so that Fengqi's whole body was wrapped in the nirvana ash. Then she breathed a long sigh of relief, shy, and her chest couldn't help undulating, and then raised her hand to make a substantial mass. The purple sun was really fire, completely igniting the head of the wind, and said seriously, "The pain of Nirvana is the pain of the old and the new. I can't stand it. It's all up to your will. As long as the spiritual will does not die and suffers, even if the body is destroyed and the soul withers, it can be reborn in the fire. You have to firmly believe that if you don't die, you won't really die. In any case, you firmly believe that you can't waver. The road to rebirth, from now on..."

Feng Kui heard this words vaguely and caught the essence. The original fear in his heart gradually subsided, and his mind calmed down. This change of mind made Tianfeng slightly stunned. He nodded gently, waved his hand, drove the phoenix nest to slowly descend, sink into the lava, retreated away the colorful breath around the wind, and completely exposed it to the lava full of destruction heat.

Human nirvana is different from phoenix. Phoenix can be carried out slowly in the lava for thousands of years, but human beings can't do it so slowly, because people's life expectancy is much shorter than that of phoenix. The realm of Tianzun is only tens of thousands of years, and human life cannot accept such slow and painful. Therefore, the power of Nirvana must be imprinted in its body and even soul as soon as possible with more terrible temperatures and more powerful flames.

Tianfeng is on the side of Feng Kui's head, urging the sun to fire, burning the wind's head all the time.

Nirvana ash wraps all the essence of Feng Kui Shou's life without loss, while the power of Nirvana contained in Tianfeng Cai Ling infiltrates all parts of Feng Kui's whole body, penetrates the soul and turns into the blood marrow.

Nirvana is a long road full of thorns, steep and narrow. Once you step on it, you can't turn back. Pain, despair, suffering, destruction, waiting all the time, any mental shaking may lead to the abandonment of previous achievements and burning the sea of fire.

When the pain reached the extreme, Feng Kui clearly felt that his body was burning, his muscles were wriggling, withering, and his soul trembling, giving birth to natural fear and instinctive compromise.

His will struggled in the sea of pain, struggled, held tightly the desire to survive, and approached the light of hope in the dark.

The past scenes, at this moment, are like passing by, flashing like a dream. He is like a spectator, all the glory and all the dependence are deprived at this moment, and he faces his fate nakedly.

Life or death is a choice between struggle and sinking.

The mind did not move, like a big wave washing sand in the flames, began to get real gold, began to show the immortal truth, and the glory of life began to bloom from this point.

He began to embrace the pain and face the shadow of death, to break through it with his own will and reach the other side of rebirth.

The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is purgatory, and moving forward is the beautiful other side.

Tianfeng felt the strong idea of Feng Kui's head, which was a wonderful feeling. It suddenly increased the power of the sun's true fire and burned the wind head sitting like an iron sculpture in the ashes of Nirvana, making it more red and surrounded by layers of flames.

Wonderful fluctuations came out, and the flesh and blood of the wind was constantly alternating in the process of annihilation and rebirth.

"If you die in a day, you will return to one. Whether the weak life can withstand the torture between life and death, reach the other side, and experience disasters and be reborn, everything depends on how strong your will is. Only the appearance is corrupt, and only the will is an eternal existence." Tianfeng said softly, with a solemn face and a little expectation in her eyes. She hoped that this fragile and persistent life could bring her a little surprise.

Nirvana, extracting the aura of the creation of heaven and earth, and blending the power of Nirvana's rebirth, can be achieved with the destruction and rebirth of the body ninety-eighth times. The pain inside cannot be achieved by those who have not experienced it.

Day after day, Tianma Mountain returns to tranquility. The surface of the lava pool has long been frozen and turned into a rock. Sometimes birds and beasts pass by, and there is nothing else.

Tianfeng was born and has spread all over the world, but no one knows where Tianfeng is going.

On the peak of Piaomiao Mountain, there is a Qionglou Yuyu. In the treasure hall, the Piaoxianjun stands with his hands behind his side. There is a white-haired old man beside him. He is full of demeanor, like nature. He is saying, "Tianlong Road, disaster road, two avenues are combined together, and they have formed fairy and demon gossip. Such wizards have been inherited by the ethereal sword school so far, and there are few. With such a great opportunity, why is such an outstanding talent still wandering in the inner door and not being valued by the sect! It's really unfortunate..."

The ethereal fairy sighed and sighed, "This is a clever thing, and you don't want to insert the willows into the shade! In those years, I was surprised that this child was born with a fairy demon, and then was sacrificed by millions of ghosts by the ghost master of the ghost pavilion to form immortal and demon gossip. I thought it was a dark chess of wonderful spirits, but took it back to the mountain gate and imprisoned on the peak of Lingxiu. Now it seems that it has been preached by the white turtle, and there is another opportunity. It does not belong to the Ghost Pavilion. I guessed wrong. Recently, he saved a four-nirvana phoenix. Although he suffered a heavy wound, the phoenix must repay him, perform the method of nirvana for him, and reshape his flesh and bones. If it happens, his future will be even more unlimited. Brother Ming, what should I do with this Fengkui?

The old man who was called Ming's younger brother by the ethereal fairy king said four words in a low voice and said, "It's important."

"I'm only afraid that raising tigers is a problem?"

The ethereal fairy said so, which made the old man look surprised and said in shock, "Where did the disaster come from?"

Piao Xianjun raised his hand and pointed to Xianmen Town. He greeted the fairy and said in a low voice, "From there!" But I'm not cheerful, but I know that the root of the disaster comes from there, and then I can't count it.

The old man named Ming thought for a little and said, "This is a difficult problem. Such a person, adhering to the opportunity, can't be easily killed. But it must not be allowed to fall into other sects, and in any case, it must be my immortal Taoist. We can keep him in the sect, investigate carefully, understand his heart, and make a decision.

Piaomiao Xianjun nodded and said, "This is also my general idea. However, he also has to experience nirvana and regain his life. He will pay attention to the changes of Tianmao Mountain. As soon as there is any movement, he will let me know. Recently, I have watched the phoenix nirvana and have a feeling in my heart. I have to sit quietly and practice. Brother Ming, please worry more.

"I understand!" The old man nodded and left. The ethereal fairy sighed and disappeared from the original place and stepped into the ethereal sky.