Girls and teenagers in purple clothes, calm and waveless lake, intertwined piano and flute sounds, bright red clothes, picturesque faces, and hot blood falling into my palms...... Scenes alternated in my mind, as if to squeeze my consciousness to the squeeze.

"Painting the heart, painting the heart, you wake up, you wake up......" This voice is so familiar, but it is so ethereal as if it is far away in the sky.

"She's in a mess, I'm afraid I'm ...... for a while" The voice was extremely difficult and full of deep grief. But who are you talking about?

"Yunzhi ......" I muttered unconsciously, what happened to my most concerned friend, the friend who broke into the Buddha realm alone, the friend who was hurt by love? I haven't found her yet......

"Yes, Yunori!" a voice was surprised, "I'll go find Yunori to see her, maybe her spirit will be able to return to its place!"

It was as if a huge thunderbolt had struck me, and I had just gained a trace of consciousness, which was consumed by the appearance of this voice, and I fell back into darkness.

The Western Heaven Buddha Realm is still so solemn, and it still lingers in the sandalwood.

Xi Ze looked expressionless past the immortals who were saluting him, and walked straight towards the treasure hall of the Buddha, surrounded by an unstoppable evil qi, and the little immortal who cultivated to a lower level did not dare to appear in front of him, no one knew why this god of war, who had always been smiling, suddenly looked like a god of evil today.

"Xi Ze God of War seems to be a little restless today. "Because he is a newly enlightened Buddha in recent tens of thousands of years, he is talented, has deep roots, his eyes are clear, and his face is handsome.

Xi Ze smiled coldly: "Please because the Buddha will borrow his beloved disciple to use this god." ”

The complexion of the cause was slightly uneasy, and he knew which apprentice Xi Ze was referring to, but he was also calm: "Yun Zhi has been sitting in meditation recently, and he can't see guests. Besides, today's Xi Ze God of War is too angry, and it is better to recite the meditation mantra a few more times. ”

"Meditation in seclusion?" Xi Ze couldn't help but sneer, he had seen Yunzhi, so he would not be stopped by this sentence, "Your beloved disciple, when can you sit in meditation? When can you practice meditation? Because of the Buddha, the Buddha has clouds, and a leaf can obstruct his eyes." I don't know what is the obstacle because of this leaf of the Buddha?"

Because of the slight cracks in his calm face, the atmosphere in the main hall became tense, and there was rarely such a tense atmosphere in the Buddha realm, and for a while, all the creatures within a radius of five miles of the main hall were silent.

"Master, Xi Ze God of War. A vivid voice came, with the charm of a girl. Xi Ze turned his face, but saw Yun Zhi walking in from the side of the main hall, wearing a light purple dress, with no floral ornaments on it, but it could set off her like a cloud.

Liyin's face sank, with some helplessness in his eyes, but his mouth was still gentle for ten thousand years: "Why did you run out again?"

"Yunzhi Fairy, I can't understand my mind and still call your name, if you really think she is a friend, can you go and see her with this god?" The Xi Ze she had seen before was full of eyes like water, with affectionate eyebrows, and at a glance she looked like the most romantic fairy in charge of marriage, without the ruthless appearance of the god of war. Now, she really felt the majesty of the god of war in him.

"To go or not to go?"

Yun Zhi came to his senses and was a little anxious: "How can Painted Heart be confused?"

"How can Huixin be confused?" Xi Ze smiled coldly, his eyes were about to peel off the cloud weaving in front of him, "The cloud weaving fairy actually doesn't know?"

Yun Zhi was flustered for a while, and subconsciously looked towards Yin, who had already become gloomy, and scolded even more sharply at the moment: "Enough!"

Yun Zhi looked at the cause gratefully, but Xi Ze laughed, but there was infinite sarcasm in his eyes: "Is the Buddha also restless?"

"You are not allowed to slander him!" Yun Zhi did not react, but Yun Zhi blushed angrily, and rushed to Xi Ze at the moment, and the surging aura around him was a little familiar.

"Yun Weaving!" "Yun Weaving!" he finally got anxious, and he stepped down from his seat, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"Emperor Yan, Empty Mulberry Fairy, after hundreds of thousands of years, the two of them are still so affectionate. Xi Ze was silent for a long time, but he still read out these two titles, he was not sure, just tentative.

Because of the shock, looking at Xi Ze's eyes with disbelief, Yun Weaving suddenly fell to the ground with weak legs, and his face was as pale as paper.

And so it was. Xi Ze looked at Yun Weaving, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, he thought of lying on the bed and calling "Yun Weaving", thinking about Yun Weaving's painting heart, and he was restless and trapped in the boundless darkness of Hua Xin, he could only have disgust for Yun Weaving. "What did Eshin do to you, and what did you do to her?!"

"Painting the heart, painting the heart, painting the heart, she will be fine, she will be fine......" Why is the painting heart restless and messy, Yun Weaving is clear in her heart, the scene of painting the heart smiling and talking to her with a smile appeared in front of her, and she only felt that her mind was in a mess.

"You go back with this god and collect that spell now!" Xi Ze has always disliked to call himself "this god" and "this god king", but today he was furious, and he didn't want to have any good words in front of Yunzhi.

"No, don't!" Yunori shuddered, as if remembering something terrible, she shook her head desperately, desperately backing away, as if this way she could avoid Xi Ze's persecution of her.

"You get out of the way!" Seeing that Xi Ze was already so angry that he was about to lose his mind, he suddenly stopped in front of Yun Zhi, not wanting this move to completely anger Xi Ze, a young Buddha in the Buddha Realm, and one of the most prestigious gods of war, actually pinched the magic trick like this, took the magic weapon, and fought in the safe and solemn Buddha Realm.

For a time, the Buddha's light, white light, dazzlingly rose to the sky in the Buddha realm, the main hall of the cause was shaken a few times, and the glazed tiles of the roof finally peeled off under several vibrations, and fell to the ground in ping-pong, smashing the innocent creatures hiding below to hug their heads and scurry.

The fight between the Buddha and the god of war was so good that the Buddha realm seemed to be able to smell the smell of gunsmoke, and the creatures within a radius of more than ten miles were trembling, and some of them were bold, trembling, and ran to the Buddha of Jiaye and other major Buddhas to ask them to persuade them.

Before the various prestige Buddhas arrived, there was no need to persuade this one - after all, Xi Ze had gone through countless blood fields, and he was also angry and angry, and he was ruthless in his shots, because no matter how smart and clever he was, after all, he had not really experienced killing, so he was much weaker. The things in the hall have long been ruined by the anger, several immortals in the hall are all hunting in clothes, their hair dances without wind, Yun Zhi has long stayed in place in fright, in her previous life, she was brave as a saint of the wood clan for too many years, in this life, let her also be protected once.

Then why doesn't this one need to be persuaded anymore? Because the victory and defeat have been divided, the sword that Xi Ze casually conjured up has already gone towards the heart of the cause, Yun Weaving's eyes widened and looked at all this, the speed was so fast that she didn't have time to react, the conjured blade had already pierced into her body, "flutter", a dull sound.

"Yunori!" was a low voice in his voice as he tightly hugged Yunori who had fallen into his arms.

Xi Ze slowly withdrew his hand, he didn't expect her to suddenly block in front of Yin. Xi Ze's hand trembled slightly, he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he had injured a woman for the first time.

"If you were so affectionate to Painted Heart, you wouldn't be in today's situation. Xi Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thick eyelashes hung down to cover the hurt in his eyes. His tone was filled with infinite sadness and amazement, and the creatures in the hall felt heartbroken when they heard it.

He walked in front of Yin, stretched out his hand, and his gaze fell on Yun Weaving: "Let me take her away, I will cure her, and when she receives the spell on Huixin's body, she can do whatever she wants to do today." ”

Cause slowly came back to his senses, his eyes lingered on him, and he sighed: "It's not that I don't trust you, today's events are because of me, and the clouds weave her...... The obsession is too deep, after all, I owe something to her. ”

"Is the Buddha unwilling?" Xi Ze's face sank again.

"When she recovers from her injuries, I personally take her to the Siming Mansion to ask for her guilt. Looking at Yun Weaving's gaze, he sighed lightly, the entanglement in his previous life has been extended to this day.

Xi Ze looked at the cause steadily, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Because of the Buddha, in three days, I will see Yunzhi in the Siming Mansion." ”

Because of the slight bowing of his head, Xi Ze strode away, and just after walking out of the main hall, he met Ka Ye standing outside with a gentle smile.

"Your Holiness. Xi Ze nodded in place of Shi Li, he just wanted to go back and take a good look at the woman who was still lying on the bed and asleep, and he had no intention of being polite to others.

"The god of war stays. Xi Ze stood impatiently, and Ka Ye looked at him indifferently, "The little friend you brought with you that day to discuss the Tao is difficult in this life. Entering the Buddha Gate can be smooth. ”

Xi Ze suddenly remembered that the first time he brought Painted Heart to the Buddha Realm, he went to Jiaye to discuss the Tao, and Jiaye had proposed to accept Painted Heart as a disciple, but he was afraid that he would see the disaster suffered by Painted Heart today that day.

"No need," Xi Ze only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and at some point, he had become accustomed to her being by his side. The pain continued, but her face was still calm, "What's more, now, if she wants to enter the Buddha Sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”

She was already lying there in a state of confusion, which Buddha gate was she going to enter?

Jia Ye was rejected again, and he was not annoyed, but he turned sideways to the side, making way for Xi Ze to walk by, and when Xi Ze got on the clouds, there was a sigh from behind Jia Ye: "One day, you and she will be willing." ”

This sound was like the ethereal sandalwood fragrance of the Buddha realm, which came into Xi Ze's ears leisurely, but it was quickly blown away by the wind.

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