Chapter 20 Falling Plum Listening to the Snow

"Sure enough, self-destruction is the way to die in line with the identity of the Holy Trace. ”

Thinking back to the gathering of the glass fairyland, the story narrated by the sword fairy, Wen Renran, who was walking on the way home, bowed his head and complained.

After this battle, the Pranya Sea Alliance was gone, and Deng Jiuwu was no longer much of a threat due to the weakness of Lady Hongye. Even if Little Orchid can't turn a corner, there is no possibility of revenge on his own.

The next most important thing is to deal with the Buddha Swallowing Boy......

Holding his daughter Xiong in his arms, Wen Renran solemnly admonished: "Xiuxin, before Lian Yunren entered the WTO, stay at home honestly to accompany your mother, do you hear?"

"What about Daddy?"

"You don't have to worry about your affairs at the moment. ”

As if reluctantly, he twisted his body, grabbed Wen Renran's neck with both hands, and Wen Renqing tilted his head and said: "It's Daddy who has to treat me as a child, obviously many people are not as good as me." ”

"Hey, aren't you a child? It's not bad, you can go out by yourself anyway, and you won't need me to hold you in the future, right?"

He was about to put people down and walk by himself, but he was firmly grabbed by two small hands, and Wen Renran suddenly said with some amusement: "What is this for?"

"I've been running around outside for the past few days, and my legs are sore. Chu Xiu pretended to be stupid.

"Isn't it better to go home and rest?"

"Don't. ”

"You really can't be idle?"

"Uh-huh. Seeing that people had the meaning of relieving, Chu Xiu nodded again and again.

Wen Renran asked, "What about ...... Have you ever met your senior sister?"

"Do you mean Senior Sister Gong?"

Pingshan has been away from the ground for a long time, what is the need to practice Emei, and the sound transmission can also solve the problem. Chu Xiuxin thought carefully for a moment, then replied hesitantly: "I've only seen it once from afar, she may not know me." Daddy, do you have something to do with your sister?"

"It's that she's probably in danger in the near future. If I know her whereabouts, I want you to warn her. ”

"Then I'll go with my dad to laugh at Penglai and ask if it's okay?"

Wen Renran narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and tapped the tip of his daughter's nose, and said, "Anyway, you just want to stick to me, right?"

"Humph!"

The father and daughter talked as they walked, and soon they arrived near the Six Courtyard Pavilion. saw a snow-white mastiff running over in a hurry, biting Wen Renran's trouser leg fiercely, as if he wanted to drag people away quickly.

"Did you find someone, or did something happen?"

"Wang, Wang, Wang!" the man stood up, his head facing north, and the little peach barked a few times.

This kind of day after beating the evil head and managing friends, it is really impossible to be idle for a moment...... Wen Renran couldn't help patting the girl's back and sighed.

“…… You don't even have to say hello to your mother, let's go with my aunt and grandmother. ”

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Embark on the return journey from the ferry, and return to the original Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info the snow that had drifted with the waves. The plum fragrance is fragrant, the accompanying drunken monk is slightly drunk, the cold wind blows, but the brain is very clear.

"Sword Evil Friend, your feet are slow. ”

Walking slowly step by step, Jian Xue replied namelessly: "Someone sues me, you must not be bored." But if you don't give up, how can you get a new life?"

"Giving up Zhu Yan is the last choice in your heart after listening to a qiē story?"

"Hmmm......"

The red plum catches his eye, and he takes a deep breath of the fresh breath of the mountain concave, which makes people feel refreshed, and the sword monk Xuanlian sighed: "Plum blossoms, it is really an arrogant ice mark." ”

"Turning into spring mud, it is still a blessing for life. ”

"When you say this from your mouth, do you have enlightenment?"

His eyes fell on the faint red light Zhu Yan, and the sword monk Xuanlian did not fulfill his meaning, but said: "Your question, the answer is just like what I said before, there is no real start from scratch in the world." ”

"The master respects a lotus to give birth, so that a sword can seal Zen into the world, and there is a sword and snow without a name, but also can make the Buddha swallowing boy sleep again. ”

Sword Monk Xuanlian said meaningfully: "Heh, is this an acceptance or an escape from the problem?"

"Accept, should I accept the Buddha Swallowing Boy?"

"The number of lives changes, only in one thought. ”

Sword Monk Xuanlian raised one hand, and a purple cloud vortex appeared in the sky, descending the holy sword of Buddhism, and landed in front of Jian Xue Nameless. Jian Xue, who had already made up his mind in his heart, couldn't help but look at the drunkard monk with a little doubt.

"Don't be confused. Someone told you not to give up Zhu Yan, but you want to give it up. ”

Taking a sip of the wine in the pot, the feather fan in his hand brushed the hilt of the holy sword, and the sword monk Xuanlian continued: "Whether it is to save him or save you, never let anyone shake your own will, and only by strengthening your heart can you have a chance." It's up to you to make the final choice, right? ”

"Lotus ...... Thanks a lot. ”

hesitated for a long time, clenched Zhu Yan's hand, and finally never let go. The peers felt a lot along the way, and Jian Xue Wuming first thanked the sword monk Xuanlian, and then said before parting: "If you are lucky, I hope that I will have the opportunity to know the taste of wine in the future." ”

Clear the snow, the red plum stands proudly, consistently. When the green shirt was far away, the sword monk Xuanlian sighed lightly.

"Choosing Zhu Yan will be a more difficult path...... However, the ending may have been predestined, but it may not be impossible to open another future. ”

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Dao realm, Fengyun sacrifices the Dao, in front of the sealed cloud mountain, the army of alien evils stands. The rock road becomes a cliff, the sea of clouds becomes a falling waterfall, and it is difficult to enter and exit the sky.

"Sword and snow are nameless, swallowing Buddha boy, and sealing Zen with a sword, who will be the trouble to be solved......?"

Looking forward to the moment when the forgiveness road opens, the night rebirth sitting firmly in the sedan chair, I don't feel that waiting is boring, but I regret that I can't see it, so I turn against each other and become enemies.

"Evil leader, if the Buddha Swallowing Boy fails, what should we do?"

"Failure is the best. ”

"Really?"

Hearing that Fu Tiantang was puzzled, Ye Resheng explained in a deep voice: "Once the triangular seal is lifted, it doesn't matter who kills the demon fetus. If the Buddha Swallowing Boy is killed, this seat can do it for him, and solve the demon fetus in exchange for greater benefits. And the people who release the seal of Xuanzong can also contain the Xenomorph Demon Realm, so as not to become their pawns. ”

Listening to the reason, Fu Tiantang did not say more. In the rolling Dao Realm cloud sea, the sky is as dark as the end of the world, indicating that the catastrophe is coming.

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In Yuanjiao Village, the raging demon fire pierced through the Buddha's veins and unlocked the seals that had been forgotten by the world under the wash of time. The change in the situation has shortened the period of the demon's awakening. After asking the truth about the demon fetus, only the extreme opposition of fate and helplessness remained.

Broken temples, withered branches, cold winds and cold.

Standing in the midst of the burning fire, the demon who once longed for the future and now only has a mission, has an iron heart, and wants to break the pull of fate.

The pure white robe, lined with the red hair hanging down from the high bun, became more and more bright and beating, but the demon holding the holy sword was calm, so he looked at the sword snow that stopped ten zhang away, and said: "I didn't know that you were a demon fetus that day, and it was my mistake not to kill you." ”

"I'm not going to give you a chance to make amends. ”

The four eyes intersected, and the reflection was the floating residual yellow, bringing up the eyes to change instantly. The reunion of the old place is still the killing thoughts of falling leaves, burning fires, and not changing. After today, whose withering and nirvana will be ushered in?

The purity of red plums is pure self. The evil sword wrapped in linen was inserted into the soil, and the sword snow closed his eyes and opened them again, which was already a lore without regrets.

"Changing into this form, you are polluted by the golden Buddha, Zhu is disgusted. What do you want to declare to me that you have been transformed into a demon by the Buddha, sword evil?"

Seeing the strip of cloth peel off, revealing the evil sword impregnated with Buddha's breath, although it was a familiar red brilliance, the Buddha Swallowing Boy sneered and said, "I have one more reason to kill the demon fetus." The title of Sword Evil ends today. ”

"It's time for the story to come to an end. ”

Gently bowing his head slightly, Jian Xue held the hilt of the sword in his nameless hand, and said resolutely: "False name, I don't care." The existence of the sword evil is only to stop you, just for you. ”

"Are you for me, or for him, and you will save him, and you will kill me. Do you know that no one can stop the path of the Buddha boy?"

"I'm going to be the first!"

The demon who is good at scheming and scheming, but his thoughts are disturbed by a persistent word, and the demon is even more attracted to killing.

The white prime minister pressed his sword to each other, and the green robe cut off the past. Today, the sword blade shines on the liver and gallbladder, and tomorrow the yellow flowers will go to Jiuquan!

"Then let me see your madness. Madness is the only way to have the value of conquest. In the midst of wild laughter, but when he saw the Buddha swallowing boy throwing the commandment into the killing, it was killing and not returning.

The old scars of the wind cage have gone, and the killing commandment and the strange sword are no longer the storm and cold current of human evil. The tongue of fire, even the only remaining ruins and broken walls, did not let go, scorched and collapsed, as if swallowing up the past.

"Sword and snow are nameless, go to hell for me!"

"You and I are in the world. ”

In the infernal body, the heart is in the mortal sea, and the swords are fighting, all helpless.

A word of epiphany, even more sad. Once the plum fell and listened to the snow, the flute sounded three times, which broke Mei's heart. Now the leaf flute is broken and crushed, the love is hard to find, and there is no residual fragrance.

The barren homeland was filled with ice and fire, pouring rain into torrential rain. The war became more intense, the bloodstains were sad, and the desolation was even more victorious.

Looking at the helpless battle for righteousness from afar, the blood-colored shadow was half boring, half interesting, and from the vine crown woven with its own blood, it tore off pieces of red petals.

"Save people...... Don't save ...... Save...... Don't save ...... Well, it's annoying, why should I listen to him?"

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