"Wine comes!"

Lin Fan bent his bow and leaned back, and the hot wine spilled his mouth.

What a free and easy one, showing his heroic feelings.

"Come on the sword!"

Lin Fan's sword is like a strong wind, and the Taoist laws flow and are unpredictable.

The Ten Palaces of Hell is confused in shape and spirit, and his mind is completely immersed in Lin Fan's swordsmanship.

The fragrance of wine is refreshing to the spirit, the artistic conception of poetry and the charm of swordsmanship is like high water flowing, flowing in the mind.

It is said that there are immortals in the sword, but Lin Fan has Tao in the sword and gods in the Tao.

The unity of form and spirit, the unity of heaven and earth, and the inheritance of Tao and law.

Every sword contains infinite truths of Taoism.

The Ten Kings of Hell were intoxicated by the enlightenment, cultivated their minds, gained great fortune, and continued to be refined.

The sword art is so deep that Lin Fan seems to be forgetful.

Do whatever you want, the sword is unruly, but it is endless.

A sword shocked the world!

A sword, a storm!

With a sword, the galaxy flows!

...

The sword is full of charm, the universe is full of ways, and the battle turns the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

"Turn the red pavilion, lower the beautiful house, shining without sleep."

He brought wine and poems, and his sword danced.

"There should be no hatred, why should we keep going to the farewell?"

Singing to the moon, sword dancing willow shadows.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in ancient times."

Have a good time with wine, drink all the mountains and rivers in one go.

Lin Fan's sword is like a pen and ink, and the dragon and the phoenix dance.

Every sword is extremely amazing, with Taoism and magic changing, and endless mysterious artistic conception.

Lin Fan's heart moves by his will and forgets everything.

Reciting poems and dancing with swords, walking freely, with ethereal shape and spirit, the sword moves with the heart, the mind and the heart and the spirit inherit.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sword is like a dragon, swallowing mountains and rivers, traversing the world, and all the ways are in the sword.

Sometimes laughing wildly, singing swordsmanship, and being full of passion;

Sometimes I feel sad and angry, my sword is so sad, and my thoughts are endless.

Every sword and every sentence is a true expression of love, revealing loneliness and sadness.

And each sword deeply touches the mind of the Ten Palaces of Hell.

Recalling your previous life, understanding the various aspects of life, and understanding the true feelings of the world.

I couldn't help but burst into tears and felt mixed with fragrance.

"There are feelings in the sword and the truth in the feelings. I didn't expect that the Saint Lord was such a person with such temperament." King Yama was moved and tears: "I think I am cold-faced and ruthless, dominate the cycle of life and death, see through life and death, and cut off the seven emotions and six desires in the world. I didn't expect that under the Saint Lord's sword, I would make me so moved."

"Yes, I have been practicing Taoism in the underworld for many years, and have been engaged in dark souls for many years, and have never felt a trace of lust." King Qin Guang's mind was touched and he was deeply moved: "The Tao is not ruthless, but the Holy Lord wants to enlighten us. Don't forget your love by practicing Taoism."

"Only sentient beings have a way. We have practiced for thousands of years, but it is really stupid and difficult to reach the method of enlightenment. Now we have a little insight from the Holy Lord, and we have a sudden enlightenment." King Chujiang said in a deep understanding: "There is true feelings in the world, how can the underworld be ruthless?"

"The Holy Lord's cultivation is clear and perfect, but he never loses the true feelings of the world. In this way, he practices secular worldly affairs and realizes the truth through emotions." Emperor Song sighed and said, "If there is no Holy Lord who enters the truth and leads the way, I am afraid that we will have no way to realize the truth for the rest of our lives."

"Even the Holy Lord's cultivation has such true feelings, which really makes me feel very ashamed." King Yama was moved: "It is because the Holy Lord has feelings in his heart that tolerate all things in the world, so that he can forgive me and others' offenses. If we are determined to seek punishment, it actually insults the Holy Lord's noble character."

"One sword hides thousands of ways, one sword understands life. The Saint Sword Way is like the way of heaven, which embraces the heaven and earth. All things have feelings. It is actually the supreme holy way, which makes us eternal life beyond our reach." King Qin Guang's understanding has a lot and benefits endlessly.

In an instant, a trace of sword rhyme and Taoist energy came with the wind.

After missing her, the woman hurriedly wrote down this beautiful poem.

Then hold it in the palm of your hand, regard it as a treasure, and imagine it in your heart, and you can't let it go.

Outside the Han Palace, a young man who was shaking an axe and chopping a tree.

From a distance, the poems floated in the air, and the woman was very jealous: "I don't know if it's a hypocrite in the fairy world who shows off her literary talent, but she dared to hit the fairy Chang'e. I don't know what it means to get the moon first when approaching the water tower? No matter how hard it is, it's not your turn!"

Unfortunately, the man never entered Guanghan Palace for a long time and was always rejected thousands of miles away.

"I'll cut!"
Chapter completed!