How should she deal with herself in this leisurely world, and where can she be alone! If the master can be fulfilled in the past life, it will not be in vain for the master's love for her in the past!

In the dark night, there are only fireflies in the forest, and there is a small building in the mountain, although it is uninhabited, it is also a leisurely solitary and calm holy place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Girl, you have a commendable courage! If you want to die, although you can't have the heavenly mana that can bring it back to life, you can let your master's spirit go west and knock on the door of the fairy world! How is it? The ethereal voice swayed faintly, and although the little golden Buddha on the desk failed to show its true body, its silent momentum made Miao Jing Huan recognize that he was a god with powerful mana.

To the west? Knocking on the door of the fairy world? Miao Jinghuan has already understood with a slight thought, and then there is overwhelming happiness, this is the master's lifelong obsession! How many people from the same sect have been tormented by feathering into immortals, and even living beings in the world!

"I want to die and serve forever! I hope that the great immortal will help the master to become an immortal! Seeing the tone that seemed to be unwavering, but who could have noticed how much strength the hands hidden in the long sleeves were used to make her make up her mind to abandon everything in the red dust.

After speaking, only the silence of the room remained, and no one spoke, and the silence of this life made Miao Jing happy and thirsty.

Then the room was full of golden light, and the fireflies in the forest dispersed one after another, and the moonlight also looked dull and colorless under this light, Miao Xinghuan only felt that she was in a dream, heh! She started having the same dream again.

The pink Yingluo fell off the tips of her hair, who was the woman in gorgeous clothes under the tree, why did she appear in her dreams every time, it should be in her heart, only to see the woman under the tree turned slightly sideways, and her beautiful face was clearly visible, and the seven pearls in the black hair were shining brightly, and a colorful butterfly in the middle was lifelike, as if it would flutter its wings from her hair at any time. The colorful butterfly with a long bead pendant hangs on the forehead, and the falling flowers are gently swaying, reflecting the woman's eyes as warm as water, warm like a spring wind. Why did this Allure face become more and more familiar the more she looked at it, and suddenly Miao Jinghuan was stunned, as if someone had forcibly removed a piece of her head, and it was blank.

But before she could think about it, Miao Xinghuan had already fallen into a coma. She thought that she didn't have to think about the chaos in this earthly world anymore, and that there would be a world when she woke up.

Who can sigh for her in this glamorous world? The creatures secretly observing in the mountains all shook their heads and sighed when they saw this, and they all thought that all the obsessions of this woman were the same as the temperament of the sincere woman a hundred years ago. It's just pity for the miserable ending............

After the golden light passed, the heaven and earth returned to peace, who knew that there was an idiot woman who dissipated in this great red dust!

In this room, only the little golden Buddha on the desk squatted alone, the golden light on his body was gone, and the golden Buddha who was originally radiant and translucent was now just a dull gold paint, "click", this small voice seemed extremely abrupt at this time. Suddenly, the golden light flashed in the room again, and the light at this time was even stronger than before! Almost illuminate the entire Lingyuan Mountain!

For a while, the inky night caused hundreds of birds to chirp in unison, all beasts ran together, and groups of fireflies scattered in all directions, competing to run! The forest spirit was surprised, this old monster would actually damage his mana to help the soul ascend to the immortal, and even dared to hide the laws of heaven and steal the sky to change the day to throw the people whose longevity has not been fulfilled to Huangquan! It's just that these spirits didn't expect that he was just deceiving the world! He even deceived Hades and sent her elsewhere!

A green bamboo in the forest flashed with the golden light, and there was no trace! There is only a huge pit left in the huge territory, and there is no trace of the green bamboo itself!

There was a pretty white fox lying in the bushes, the golden light flashed, and I saw that the white fox suddenly got up and ran to the deep pit quickly, staring at it fixedly and not seeing its movements, but suddenly sounded a word, "You still went after all, why bother?" How can it be written to you? has been with you for a hundred years, but it can't withstand the grace of water back then! Why should I suffer! The lonely words drifted lightly, and then a gust of night wind blew slightly, and there was no trace, but I saw a man in a crescent robe in the forest, with three thousand green silk on his head, standing on the side of his hands, accompanied by the hazy moonlight, secretly sad!

After the golden light, the "Wanshou Nunnery Gatehouse", the important place of the hermitage, collapsed, and after a hundred years of hard work, it stood and now it was as if it had completed its mission, and it was torn apart in an instant, flying sand and stones. The huge beam slammed into the ground with a thud, and dust rose everywhere. It's like the end of history, hidden in dust.

Lingyuan Mountain and this back mountain are due to this change, the spirit of the whole mountain is gone, there is still a little incense in the past to continue, but I am afraid that now the spirit is exhausted without incense will be broken! But after a while, the nuns in the Lingyuan Nunnery will have to find another way to make a living! It's not as worrying as this little life! This also avenged Miao Jinghuan's murder. Sure enough, the return of the wheel of heaven and earth should not be happy!

"Senior brother! The junior brother has done all his best to escort her into the other world, the junior brother's mission has been completed, and the number of fates has been reached, so I wish to turn into a heartless grass and take root! Ruthlessly disturbed", after a wisp of green smoke, a small yellow grass grew out of the gravel on the ground.

The sun rises in the east, the warm wind blows, the tender yellow grass sways with the wind, a carefree attitude, it is really unintentional. Ruthless. No worries!

Not far from the ruins, a piece of yellow rice paper is lying quietly on the ground, the sunlight caresses the font on it chic and uninhibited, and the momentum between the words is restrained, I don't know how crazy the person who writes is?

"Treat your long hair to your waist, and the east wind will smile goodbye to Hantao.

The participants will report on the side, and the people of Baili Guanshan laugh.

The moonlight in the cold winter is enchanting, like a flattering native Liao.

Lian Lise invited each other at night, and the dogwood disappeared on the day of Chongyang.

Treat your long hair to your waist, and the northern beauties are good.

Déjà vu is budding, and the wind and snow are bright.

There is no panic in the heart, and Nanke dreams of yellow sorghum.

complement each other, and the red lights and candles are included in the account.

Wait for your long hair to reach your waist, and Dou E will snow in June.

The three-foot white practice shook gently, and the winter and summer were reversed like a dream.

Don't be spoiled by making trouble, it's hard to burn last month.

Who wants glazed enamel, Dongting Lake is still good.

The heartless grass is one-faced, and the light Luo small fan is blind.

Wait for your long hair to reach your waist, and the moon shadow is fine,

Now that the year has come, last night was a good day.

Treat your long hair to your waist, and the beautiful scenery is wonderful,

The white bone nettle visits and clears, and the soul turns into a wonderful.

Treat your long hair to your waist, and your husband will be happy to return.

I have come to court from all the nations, and I don't see a smile from the Iraqi people.

Half of this ancient rice paper remains, and it can be seen that the other half is afraid that it is sent to the tide of Yiren's affection!

But the traces of tearing on this rice paper ........... I'm afraid that Yiren Meng Po will ask for soup medicine in front of the stall, and she will be ruthless!