Chapter Seventy-Four: The Falling Flowers Are Intentional, but the Flowing Water Is Unintentional
Under the moon, Vein Qinghui was rejected by the demonic breath emanating from Jiang Liusu's body for half a foot, and Jiang Liusu had entered a completely irreversible process of demon defeat at this time. The process of pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info, some monks only need three or five days, while others need more than a month.
Once a monk falls into a demon, once it starts, the aura of the True Immortal Realm will make him miserable, until he has succeeded in cultivating demons, so that he can resist the invasion of the aura of the True Immortal Realm and no longer be tormented by it. At this time, Jiang Liusu was suffering from this painful torture, her face gradually twisted, her originally delicate and white face was terrifying, and the blood in her eyes became thicker and thicker.
To this extent, no matter who stews the chicken soup, it can no longer work, even if the True Monarch of Anger Turns Hatred promises not to use himself to offset the method of the end of the law, and he can't pull Jiang Liusu back from the process of falling into the demon. The five masters and apprentices looked at Jiang Liusu with solemn expressions, and finally turned into anger and Zhenjun glanced at Yin Liucai: "Ah Cai, pass the book to the Demon Realm, call someone to pick her up." ”
couldn't pull it back, so she had to ask her to go to someone on the way, Yin Liucai took out a flying leaf handbook and sent it to Cheng Moyi, the eleventh prison master she was most familiar with. Cheng Moyi received the summons, and he came unhurriedly, and he came at three o'clock the next day, because Yin Liucai didn't use the jade leaf to pass the book, knowing that she was not in a hurry, Cheng Moyi would be like this.
A hundred miles away from Xingluo Lake, Cheng Mo sent a book from Feiye and asked her to meet in the past. Yin Liucai asked for instructions from the True Monarch of Hatred, and the True Monarch of Anger cast a spell to trap Jiang Liusu, and then took the two of them to the top of the mountain where Cheng Mo was waiting.
On the top of the mountains and green pines, Cheng Mo saw not only Yin Liucai but also Zhenjun who was angry, so he knew that today's matter was probably not a daily reminiscence, or something that needed help from leisure: "I don't know if Zhenjun is coming together, I don't know if I miss the distance, I don't know what is the matter with the thirteenth calling me today?" ”
Taking advantage of the easy step, Shi Shiran released Jiang Liusu, and as soon as Jiang Liusu was released, Cheng Mo knew what was going on today. Jiang Liusu's process of falling into the demon is very fast, probably two or three days at most, to this extent, as the master of the eleventh prison, Cheng Mo can tell it at a glance without any supernatural powers. However, Cheng Moyi still didn't understand something, but before he could ask, Hua Zhenjun had something to say first.
"This is my eldest disciple who has not become a weapon, and because of a momentary lack of understanding, he fell into the demon, and seeing that it cannot be reversed, he had to invite the eleven prison masters to come, one to take them to the demon world, and the other to bother the eleven prison masters to take care of one or two, so that she would not be bullied because of her new arrival." He knew very well how embarrassing the righteous monk who had fallen into the demon world was, and how difficult it was for him to move forward.
This is a matter of Cheng Mo's words, the other party is the thirteenth master, Cheng Moyi has no reason not to agree: "It's just that I need to ask more questions below, why can't she read and fall into demons." The true monarch should know that there is also a difference between a fallen demon and a fallen demon. ”
Hua Zhenjun looked at Yin Liucai, and Yin Liucai let out an "oh" in his heart, knowing that she should come forward to explain at this time. Yin Liucai said a few words, as short as possible, I don't know why it happened when it was nothing, and it was a little ambiguous to retell.
Cheng Mo said after a moment of silence: "It's just a word, Zhenjun and rest assured, Thirteen is good at you, Fairy Jiang is here, and I will protect her from safety." ”
Is this a quid pro quo?
"Annoying." The True Monarch of Anger turned a blind eye to this kind of quid pro quo, his disciple could take care of it as he wanted, and there was no need to exchange any conditions with the Demon Realm Prison Master. As for not exchanging conditions, I don't care about ginger liusu...... Turning into anger Zhenjun took another look at Yin Liucai, how could it be.
After Cheng Mo took Jiang Liusu away, he stood on the green pine with his hand on the ground where the true monarch was located, and was silent for a long time. It is precisely because of these fetters that the True Monarch of Hatred will be willing to fight this body and counteract the fire of the end of the law.
"Master, I won't leave you." The true monarch in the wind looks a little lonely.
Hua Zhen Jun looked back at her, with a slight smile, but it was not as distinct as usual: "On the road of the avenue, there is never more separation and less gathering, Ah Cai, except for the avenue, nothing is eternal, except for the figure, nothing can never say goodbye." Our monks, in the midst of unconstant parting, seek immortality, seek ...... Don't let others lose themselves, don't let yourself lose yourself. ”
Didn't she just say this, Yin Liucai was a little strange, why did she have to repeat it. However, there is one thing that Yin Liucai understands, the Anger Zhenjun is not happy on the surface, but in fact, he is extremely sad about Jiang Liusu's fall into the demon in his heart, and he blames himself slightly: "I want to lose myself, it's probably quite difficult." ”
In an era when independence and self-improvement are beautiful, it is not in line with the aesthetic taste of most people to rely on others and entrust their whole lives. Sometimes, it's distressing, but sometimes, like now, it's a little bit of pride.
――I like to be independent, even if I am keen to be coquettish and obedient to hug my thighs, but I have never been afraid to face difficulties and solve problems by myself, nor am I afraid to be independent of the world.
"Master, is the Tao also a process of constantly recognizing oneself and refining oneself?"
Hua Anger Zhenjun nodded: "There are thousands of Taos, everyone is different, you think it is, that is, you think it is not, even if countless people have ascended to the upper realm, it is not. ”
Yo, what a familiar argument, play idealism, "I close my eyes, the whole world does not exist".
"Master, Su Su will be fine, although it is an abyss, but those who can climb back can win the avenue, such as Shizun." Yin Liucai quietly took a slap, hoping that Zhenjun would see that she was good at being coquettish and obedient, and she would no longer be boundless melancholy.
"Liucai, I hope you will always be like this."
"I'm only in my infancy, and when I'm like this forever, in another thousand years, my master won't be able to see me."
Only then did he glance at her, stretched out his hand and knocked on her head, "Poor mouth." ”
"Master, the wind is strong, let's go back, Su Su, there is my face, no one dares to mess with her in the rampant demon realm, if she doesn't mess with others, others will be thankful." Master didn't know that when I was in the Demon Realm, although my cultivation was low, no one dared to recruit me, and whoever dared to recruit me, the first one who didn't spare people was the realm master......"
"Why don't you say it, because of your love that ended without a problem?"
Yin Liucai: I instantly felt that it was superfluous to give more comfort to Shizun.
"Master, why is the love between men and women in this world always intentional, and the flowing water is unintentional."
"You don't know the answer."
"What?"
"Flowing water has no heart."
(To be continued.) )