This little unknown sat on the big white lotus, and stumped a group of old men. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Dongli's limited parenting knowledge told her that it was impossible for a newborn baby to sit up so quickly, probably because of the lack of muscle strength. However, this little unknown body seems to be so crystal clear, without a little muscle texture, bone veins, very strange.

How do you feed this little thing now?

If you want to drink milk normally, it is estimated that only goat's milk can be drunk for a while.

Candle Red couldn't hold back and flew out of the broken sword, and the bright green light shone on her in the moonlight.

"What is this?" Candle Hong scratched her hair bun and sat casually on Shen Donglian's arm, she felt very kind when she saw this little thing, and felt that there was a connection with herself.

"The little baby who was born in this lotus just now died of honesty. "Momiji is already star-eyed, and wants to hold Xiao Zhizhi in his arms and gently coax him to sleep. I have to say that Momiji still has a strong talent in taking care of young children.

For example, taking care of the ten parties, taking care of the pregnant ewes and the like are very easy to do. Shen Dongli faintly found that the red leaves were really full of the brilliance of maternal love.

I saw that Candle Hong stepped forward boldly and pinched the little apple face, but he was full of arms by this baby. The two spirits came together, but they didn't merge with each other.

Shen Dongli noticed that there was a slightly darker green mark on the pale golden palm of the little doll, and looked at the candle red again. This candle red put her hand on the big white lotus before, and it was absorbed a little, maybe it was absorbed into this little thing's body at this point?

Xiao didn't know that he fell asleep without crying or making trouble with the candle red, and suspicious traces flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Candle Hong has never seen such a familiar person, and she can't help but be stunned, but she also gently hugs Xiao Zhi. "He'll come with me in the future. ”

Candle Hong's tone is soft, and she is no longer domineering and majestic.

Shen Dongli nodded, only to see Candle Hong carrying Xiao Zhifei to a place closer to the moon, there was a small mountain peak in the southwest direction, which was different from other peaks in that there was a waterfall hidden in its belly. Below the waterfall is a tranquil lake, no matter how noisy the waterfall is, the lake is always undisturbed, and it is also a strange sight.

What's even better is that on the opposite side of the waterfall, there is a chessboard laid by the predecessors, a tea house, candle red sitting next to the tea house, holding a little unknown, only to see a bright moon in the sky.

Spirits always love moonlight, as if there is something in the moonlight that can attract spirits.

Shen Dongli looked at the backs of these two people, and only felt that it was extremely harmonious, and it felt really subtle.

Momiji is a little regretful.,Little I don't know how to obviously prefer candle red.,It's really a bit of a loss to be able to take care of young children's autumn leaves.。 Shen Dongli glanced at the fat square Shifang, a little lucky.

Time passes slowly in the mirror, the moon has just reached the center, but the outside world is already dawn.

Shen Dongli stretched his waist and let the aura continue to swirl around his body. She has accumulated every day, and now the Bone Refining Heart Sutra has reached the triple realm, and thanks to the help of Red Leaves, all the carrion on her right arm has been removed.

I have experienced too many things in the past half a month, and the tired Shen Dongli just wants to stop and take a good breath. Why let herself be so tired, she is like this anyway, let her wind and waves, after all, every day is twelve hours, and there are so many things that can be done.

Shen Dongli decided to live a more relaxed life, such as going to the fifth layer of Qi cultivation first.

Thanks to Shen Mingzhu's action, she was able to stand firmly on the fourth layer of Qi training, and now that the tense heartstrings were loosened, her realm was loosened again.

One relaxation and one relaxation of the way of civil and martial arts, the ancients did not deceive me.

Shen Dongli's fanaticism for cultivation is just like this, just like her need for magic weapons. She didn't expect to be able to transcend the sainthood in a short period of time, immediately build a foundation, and immediately form a Dan. If she could still have such motivation before Shen Qiang's retreat, now that Shen Qiang is desperate, Shen Donglian's eagerness for cultivation has decreased a lot.

She thought carefully about whether she really had such a thirst for cultivation.

Do you really want a higher realm?

Now she is boating under the moon, faintly feeling those states of mind that are unique in the world, and her heart is like this lotus pond stopping water.

Her feelings faded.

Whether it's for Shen Qiang, or everything else that is inferior to Shen Qiang. She didn't seem to have that kind of fervent emotion, which was extremely incompatible with her spiritual roots.

Of course, no one stipulates that this fire spirit root must be as enthusiastic as fire, and Shen Dongli felt that his heart was silent.

Lu Yuwei's death seems to have told her a lot of so-called truths, she used to be so afraid of death, but now she has a trace of expectation.

In the past, Shen Dongli felt that there was no major event other than death and life. In other words, she feels that life and death are the biggest things in the world. However, it seems that this is not the case.

There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death. For someone like him, death is nothing more than a return to the beginning. Or maybe this place doesn't exist, and she can't go back, so what?

Life is such a hard life, and so is cultivating immortals.

She looked back at every step she had taken, it was just to reach the same starting point as an ordinary monk, and now she relied on great sacrifice to find another way, walking a little ahead, but Shen Dongli didn't feel that there was anything to be proud of.

If she is as ignorant as other ignorant girls, she doesn't know how good it would be to live her life happily.

Compared to those mortals who are aging and dying, she can be regarded as half a foot on the immortal path, but she will also age and die, even if she reaches the realm of Mahayana, if she can't ascend, it is a dead end.

If life dies after all, what is the point of dying early and dying late?

Shen Dongli thought in turn, if Lu Yuwei died before she met Zhong Shanjun, wouldn't she be able to enjoy the sweet time of the past ten years?

However, even if she enjoyed the past ten years, she had to endure the torment and torture of the long years that followed.

Shen Dongli didn't sigh, she only felt that everything was meaningless at the moment.

She doesn't want fame, she doesn't want fortune, she doesn't want revenge, she doesn't want love.

She just wants eternal peace.

In this boundless sea of stars, there are shooting stars every day, and there are new stars every day.

"Cheers. Shen Dongli was lying on the old bear's wide belly, and the thick fluff blocked the cool breeze at night.

No matter how she ignored the aura around her body, the aura slowly entered the newly vacated gap in her right hand, and now Shen Dongli had no flesh and skin from the elbow downward, if anyone intentionally lifted it up to take a look, I am afraid it would be quite terrifying.

What if she was close to her heart, Shen Dongli hadn't thought of it so far-reaching. Master was able to cultivate to the Yuan Infant, and she tried her best to have hope.

As long as you go to the mountain gate and meet your uncle, the problem should be solved.

Shen Dongli stuffed two pots of osmanthus in his stomach, a little confused. In order to escape reality, Shen Dongli drinks is drinking, just to be happy.

looked at the Zhu Yan mirror, at this time, the sky outside was bright, and the sound of mourning came from the mirror, presumably it was Lu Shengnan's handwriting. Shen Dongli carried the wine jug out of the secret realm, and saw that Lu Yuwei's small and lonely tomb was in the shadow of the sun, but there was no longer the sad feeling in his heart.

Accidental injury, she used to be afraid of death, and she was sad when she saw the death of someone close to her, but now she is not afraid of death, and the death of others is a happy event, so why be sad.

Shen Dongli poured the osmanthus brew on Lu Yuwei's grave, and said in his mouth: "Congratulations on liberation." ”

He paced to Zhong Shanjun's tombstone again, and sprinkled all the remaining osmanthus brew in front of the grave: "You are all liberated, but I still have to live alone." ”

Tell all the nonsense of not being afraid of death and why being afraid of life, let's listen to people who love chicken soup.

The kind of positive energy that can't be used up all over the body wants to pull people like her out of the quagmire, and there doesn't seem to be such an eventful person.

In this purgatory on earth, the monks are faintly in the mood of their opponents dying, where is there time to talk about these shriveled truths.

Shen Dongli returned the flask to Hongye and sat quietly on the tombstone for a long time.

But it was a divine sense that came into his ears: "Lu Yuwei's private property, you have taken it." ”

Shen Dongli only felt a tingling pain in his buttocks, but when he reached out and touched it, he was stabbed into a small hole, blood flowed out of his legs, and the tombstone was shattered, leaving only a Dongzhu earring on the ground.

Why is there only one earring?

Shen Dongli glanced at the shattered stone tablet, only to see a pointed silver needle exposed on it.

Who the hell is going to get a thousand cuts?!

Shen Dongli picked up the earrings, and heard a deep voice say again: "Fate sometimes will happen, and there is no time in life to force it." "These earrings are very simple, small silver rings, not big or small East Pearls, the color is still a little dim, not a good color.

It won't look too abrupt to wear it like this, but the earrings she wears on one side are a little too individual.

Shen Dongli casually pinned the earrings, only to feel that this small bead actually needed to absorb so much aura, it was really terrifying.

She had just absorbed a lot of aura in the Zhuyan Mirror to break through the realm, and now she had fed most of the gluttonous Dongzhu on her right ear.

Shen Dongli sacrificed these earrings and branded them with his own, and then used his divine sense to find out what treasures were in this Dongzhu.

A few calligraphy and paintings, a few pieces of wooden furniture, and some scattered exercises, and ritual utensils are also available, but they are all gadgets that were famous for novelty at that time.

Why Aunt Lu's private property was handed over to her like this, Shen Dongli didn't care in her heart, she didn't dare to be interested in these things. It's just that she really minded the way it was given.

Such a tricky way must not have been thought up by Lu Yuwei, it must have been that Feng Wulun. Why did he do anything on the tombstone, did he know that she Shen Dongli likes to find something to lean on?

However, this tombstone is square, and it happens to be leaning on Shen Donglian's thigh, leaning back gently, and it is really a common thing to sit down, but I didn't expect this Feng Wulun to even think of this.

If Shen Mingzhu came here, she would definitely not sit on the tombstone, because this tombstone reached Shen Mingzhu's thin waist, would it be difficult for her to jump on it?

Maybe, this tombstone is touched, Shen Dongli comforted himself.

The scattered stones on the ground made people feel a little distressed, but Shen Dongli observed the lines between the stones, which did not look like ordinary ten pieces at all.

Why did she just sit on it, and this stone tablet was torn apart? Could Lu Yuwei use inferior stones to make a tombstone for Zhong Shanjun, Shen Dongli judged that it should not, unless Feng Wulun had touched it.

When it comes to this Feng Wulun, Shen Dongli really can't help it, this person comes and goes without a trace, always looks like a mysterious bad guy, and she can't figure it out.

Shen Dongli gathered up the stones and piled them on top of the tomb.

Walking out of the back mountain, in front of her is the Wutong Garden, and then in front of her is the garden, and further on, there is the main hall. Is Lu Shengnan gone now?

Shen Dongli listened to the mourning and moved away little by little, his divine sense swept across the garden, and the ice coffin was gone. Reaching forward further, Shen Dongli withdrew her divine sense, she was only afraid that the secret guard next to Lu Shengnan would find out.

She can't run away as soon as she notices any secret guard, what is the way to defeat this so-called secret guard?

Shen Dongli thought about it, took out two bottles of poison from the Zhu Yan Mirror, and hid them in his fingertips. Her right hand has been invisible for many years, hiding in a wide sleeve, which is best suited for controlling poison.

She was afraid that she would be found out if she took poison from the Zhu Yan Mirror at that time, so it was better to prepare it early at this time.

Shen Dongli followed Wai Le to the door of the mansion silently, only to see eight men in black behind Lu Shengnan holding up the ice coffin with one hand, flying up under his feet, his movements were smooth, and there was no sense of obstruction.

It can be seen that these people are so skilled in cooperating with each other on weekdays, if these people form a knife formation, then Shen Dongli can spread his hands and wait for death.

Cultivation is advanced in order to survive, but survival itself is not an interesting thing.

Shen Dongli touched Dongzhu on the tip of her ear, she seemed to have promised her master to inherit her will to open a mountain and establish a sect?

If you can't do what you promised someone else, you should try your best to complete it.

If it could bring her fun, it would be a bonus. Shen Dongli licked his lips, a little thirsty, this is the case when he drank too much wine.

She found that she seemed to have a magical tail line skill, that is, when she secretly followed these people, few people were able to discover Shen Donglian's existence, which was also strange.

Lu Shengnan wanted to kill himself so aggressively yesterday, why didn't he sweep his divine sense here today, let alone find Shen Dongli hiding behind him.

Her guards were nowhere to be found, but those were themselves dark guards who didn't see the sun, and it was normal for them to be missing now. Waiting for those people to fly all the way, Shen Dongli walked out and sat on the threshold, leaning against the vermilion gate of Zhongshan Mansion, her buttocks still hurt a little, fortunately there is a lot of meat, otherwise it will be troublesome if she hurts the meridians and blood vessels.

Behind him, Zhong Yuan quietly guarded behind the door with his chest hugged, his face dark and uncertain. (To be continued.) )