Chapter 119: The Heart Sutra of the Heavenly River
Dongfang Xiaoshu's closed eyes opened unconsciously, and a trace of blood slipped from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't see his painful expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
What followed was a sense of symbiosis of blood, and a variety of colors flashed in his eyes.
What kind of eyes are these?
The perfect combination of vitality and death, the blazing flame of fire, the passion of the ancient of the stars, the vicissitudes of life and nature, calm intimacy and a touch of deep blue mystery and sorrow,
If you had to find one word to describe these eyes, all words would be eclipsed except perfection.
At a glance, it can definitely make anyone fall into it.
Dongfang Xiaoshu subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, turned over, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
He slept without scheming, sleeping peacefully, as if he didn't realize that he was alive at all.
Because when you die, you don't have to hide, you don't have to think, you don't have to face, you don't have to suffer.
The little girl playing in her heart, walking left and left, and strolling again, seems random, but extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the core of the heart, sniffed the little nose, and said, "The smell of bad people!" ”
Raising his hand, he destroyed a vague imprint that looked like a mountain and a river.
The Styx imprint, which had been on the surface of the heart, instantly appeared at the core of the heart, and swayed twice happily to form a new imprint.
"The bad guys are really unguardable, who have the relatives offended, why are there so many bad people who are worried?"
The little girl looked at the Styx sigil that had just appeared, patted her chest and said to herself.
In the little girl's heart, she has always regarded Dongfang Xiaoshu as a "relative" and her best friend, because she thinks that her best friend is a "relative".
Soon after, the little girl had an extra black scroll in her hand, turned it over from her head to the back with relish, nodded and praised "not bad", and then put a hair and a drop of blood into it and threw it into the air.
Then stretch out your hand and count the numbers, one, two, three......
When she counted to six, a black-red eye escaped from the black scroll.
wanted to float into the distance, but was instantly pierced by a hair that had already been guarding outside,
The black-red eyes struggled to shatter and fall, and there was no time to look at the little girl at all.
"Hee-hee, I just said that it doesn't need to count nine, it has to jump out on its own, and it's only six counts!"
"Hmph, the old things that pretend to be ghosts are not good people, they always like to leave some back-hand calculations, and how can there be good things when they eat other people's leftovers!"
"But it's really strange, it's blank from beginning to end, but there is an aura that makes you tremble, evil door, leave it to your relatives to study by yourself, anyway, there is no harm, now it's time to be quiet!"
The little girl clapped her little hands, sniffed them carefully, and after throwing all the hair and a few drops of blood in her hands in all directions, she said with her little hands behind her back, in an old-fashioned tone.
The black scroll still floated silently, but there was a pair of fiery red wings on either side of the scroll, which contrasted sharply with the deep black, and even had a piercing feeling.
"Strange scrolls, strange shapes!"
The little girl yawned and muttered, clutching a page of black paper in her hand, fanning the wind back and forth, as if she had nothing to do, but her little hands were clenched very tightly.
"I thought it was a wild history, but it turned out to be an introduction to the life of Tianhe Ancestor, it's really narcissistic!"
"The self-created mental method is actually called Tianhe Jue, what a rotten thing, I have to show it back, otherwise if my relatives cultivate, they will not be robbed of their bodies by you, it's really not a thing!"
"Hehe, you do the first year of junior high school, I do the fifteenth, I don't know what it will be like when I meet in the future!"
The little girl who returned to the depths of her soul said boredly as she left a page of black paper on the grass.
But then two lovely tiger teeth were revealed, and the eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, and I just wanted to use my hands to erase the original handwriting, but I saw that the black paper shook, and the original handwriting was shaken to the ground like beans, and they fell to the ground one after another.
The little girl's big eyes lit up, she scratched her cheeks, thought for a long time, and finally wrote something crookedly with her fingers, and said with a smile: "
I don't know what it is, but I just watched it and grew up thinking about it, and it looks like it's very powerful, because the bad guys didn't catch me! ”
"What's the name, it's called the Tianhe Heart Sutra, hehe, there is one more word than the original, it's much more pleasing to the ear, and it's much more domineering!"
"Ah, I'm sleepy, hey, there's a pair of eyes on the back, it's not who drew it!"
The little girl yawned a lot, turned over the black paper in her hand, and leaned her big eyes up, but there was no response, and then she said a little mischievously.
"Relatives, I can only help you so much, I guess it's hard for relatives to die now, isn't it a little too helpful, but I don't want to move, I hate moving the most!"
……
Everything was finally calm again, Dongfang Xiaoshu's chest rose and fell regularly, and he didn't know how long he had been sleeping.
When he turned over on the jade bed several times, and felt that he had kicked something, Dongfang Xiaoshu woke up suddenly.
As he opened his eyes and sat up, two screams rang out almost simultaneously, only louder.
"Who are you, why are you by my bedside, you won't do anything to me, right?"
Dongfang Xiaoshu, who was not in the wisps, put his legs together, blocked his work with both hands, and asked a little frightened.
"Ah, you didn't ......"
"Yo, you said lying on the bed, naked, what can you do, don't cover it, it's time to see it early!"
The man's face, the thousand faces of the woman's voice, stopped screaming at high decibels, and just wanted to say a few words that you are not dead, but seeing Dongfang Xiaoshu's panicked and embarrassed appearance, he deliberately said in a changed tone.
"Are you a man, or a woman, or a shemale?"
Dongfang Xiaoshu asked without tears, there was a trilling tone in his tone, thinking that he was in modern times, open, and not to the point where men and women could eat.
Thinking of the shemales of a certain country in his previous life, Dongfang Xiaoshu, who had goosebumps, covered his hands tighter.
"The old lady is a woman, like a fake woman!"
"Woo, men don't have a good thing, people say don't want it, you have to ask for it!"
"When I woke up, not only did I not admit it, but I kicked people under the bed, woo woo......"
Qianmian shook his body, revealing a pretty face that was coveted by men.
The whole body immediately rose exquisitely, hugged his knees, his shoulders shook, looked wronged, and said with a whimper.