As soon as Mu Guoguo entered the room, he began to use the skill of hanging the pot to help the world, relieved himself of the bad state, took out the previously refined pill from the game bag, swallowed one, and began to meditate to recover some essence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When she fought with Box Xiang before, she only used ordinary embroidery needles, but this time, she had to use the Ice Spirit Silver Needle and the Yinyang Bell. The black cat once said that the Yin-Yang Bell is an ancient treasure, and no living creature or dead thing in the Three Realms and Six Realms can escape the power of the Yin-Yang Bell. It's just that with her current ability, she will inevitably be unable to drive the Yin Yang Bell who has been fully formed. She was afraid that she would not be able to emit even a tenth of her power, and besides, she guessed that once she used the Yin Yang Bell, the spiritual power in her body would definitely be consumed. Therefore, in tonight's battle, she must seize the opportunity.

The night covered the whole city, the villa was brightly lit, and Second Young Master Zhu dismissed the servants in the villa during the day and left with him. After listening to Leng Qian's narration of the whole thing, Mu Guoguo sighed that life is so wonderful, there are gains and losses, everything stems from Xiaoli's own choice, and the second young master Zhu can't be blamed completely.

Xiaoli and Leng Qian hid in a certain room in the villa, and the Leng family had their own methods to keep Xiaoli. And Muguoguo is not good at protecting people, so she stayed in the hall and left the matter of lighting the incense to her. Instead of waiting for the box incense to appear, it is better to light it yourself.

There was little green smoke, and the box incense stretched his waist, and looked at Muguoguo with Hache, and the disdain in his eyes was very obvious.

"Where's Xiaoli? Think you can really get away from me? It's still so naïve, but it's more fun that way! Box Xiang looked around and found no trace of Xiaoli.

Mu Guoguo sat on the sofa, found a comfortable position and leaned on the cushion, and said lightly: "How about we talk?" ”

Box Xiang's eyes shone with a strange light, nodded, and sat on the sofa opposite Mu Guoguo.

"If you want to say that I let her go, I'm afraid not, after all, she signed a contract with Xiangge herself, and no one forced her. Besides, the good old man Mr. Xiang has already told her that there are three things that need to be remembered, and she wants to violate it herself, and she can't blame me, I just fulfill the obligations of Xiangge again. Box Xiang smiled gently, but this smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and in addition to the strange light in his eyes, there was also the indifference to life.

Mu Guoguo nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with Box Xiang's words, but there was already deception in this transaction, Mu Guoguo said: "What do you have to do with Montenegro?" ”

There was a hint of surprise on her face, as if she couldn't believe that Muguoguo would ask such a question, as if this question was very idiotic, her face was a little cold, and she said, "You don't know? Strange, why do you have the smell of Montenegro, you have the smell of him and I don't know what I have to do with him, it seems that you are not your own person, but an enemy! As he spoke, he immediately turned into green smoke and attacked Muguoguo.

Mu Guoguo had already prepared, she just asked this question tentatively, but she didn't expect the result to be much more than she expected, but she had always been secretly wary of the box incense, and the box incense had moved, so she immediately pinched the ice spirit silver needle in one hand and held the yin and yang bell in the other.

The black qi quickly wrapped around her, with her mortal body, there was no chance to dodge at all, she didn't want to dodge, otherwise how could she succeed with one blow. The suffocation feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she did not hesitate to block her life on the yin and yang bell, and input all the spiritual power in her body into the bell.

The crisp sound of the bell rang in the silence of the night, and the sound permeated the whole world, as if the bell could be heard by everyone in this world.

Jizo Bodhisattva's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he folded his hands together compassionately, and said, "The seal has finally been lifted, Amitabha!" ”

Mu Guoguo itself is very uncomfortable, the heart is pinched by the box incense, and it will be pinched and exploded by the other party at any time, due to the aura input into the yin and yang bell, the yin and yang bell is printed with a label exclusive to her. The spiritual power that emanated from the yin and yang bells drilled straight into her body, eroding her entire nerves, and she almost couldn't control it and threw the yin and yang bells in her hand. Because of this aura drilling into her body, the pain in her heart was actually relieved, and the black smoke was rapidly retreating from her body, but it stayed around her and could not leave. It seems that the ringing of the yin and yang bells forms a transparent wall of sound waves, blocking the departure of the black smoke.

"One yin and one yang is the Tao, that is, in terms of things, you can understand?" The old voice seemed to come from space far away, and it seemed to be close in front of him, sounding in Mu Guoguo's heart.

Mu Guoguo seems to be clear and not clear, and it seems to be enlightened, and the voice is still talking, but the voice is a little ethereal, which makes people not really hear. Mu Guoguo just wanted to hear what the old voice was saying, so focused just to hear the voice clearly, and forgot the pain, the black smoke, and everything around him. The world was silent, an old man sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and there was darkness around him.

Mu Guoguo walked towards the old man, and just as he took a step, there was a whoosh, and a person flew over Mu Guoguo's head and landed on a cushion under the old man. Mu Guoguo was very puzzled, obviously she arrived here first, this person cut the queue as soon as she came, bullying her for not being able to fly. Just as Mu Guoguo complained, he was cut in line one after another, and Mu Guoguo's raised foot stayed in mid-air and then fell, sitting on the ground.

The old man opened his eyes, which were as vast as the universe, deep and mysterious, as if they had insight into everything.

"One yin and one yang is the Tao, that is, the ...... of things" A sermon seems to have been spoken for thousands of years, and it seems to be only a momentary thing, and Mu Guoguo only understands this sentence. And the first person to cut in line, as if he understood most of it, saluted the old man happily, and then went west. Before leaving, he turned around and asked: "The disciple has been named Sakyamuni since then, and he has traveled west since then!" ”

Sakyamuni turned out to be the founder of Buddhism, but I didn't expect her to be fated to meet her. Then isn't the old man in front of him the legendary saint! Mu Guoguo was both excited and confused, and wanted to ask the saint, wondering if the saint could see her, or maybe this was a remnant of history.

The old man looked at Mu Guoguo kindly, waved his hand, and said, "Go, go!" Whether it's illusion or reality, everything has a heart! Mu Guoguo suddenly realized whether this sermon was true or false, but what she thought in her heart. If you think it's true, then all of this is true, and if you think it's just a fragment of history, reproduced by the yin and yang bells, then it's fake, and everything just depends on how she sees it. She doesn't seem to be obsessed with the question of whether everything is true or false here.

Mu Guoguo raised his wrist and wanted to wave his hand, and the crisp bell sounded. As the bell rang, the black smoke became weaker and weaker under the vibration of the bell.

"Even if you kill me, the overall situation is decided, and you can't change anything!" From the black smoke came the mocking sound of box incense, as if he didn't care about his own death in the slightest.

Mu Guoguo slumped on the sofa, the aura in her body was gone, and the Yinyang Bell lay quietly in her hand, and she took the Yinyang Bell and the Ice Spirit Silver Needle back into the game bag.

"I didn't expect you to get the Yin Yang Bell, no wonder you are not afraid at all! ......"Mr. Xiang appeared in the living room out of thin air, looked at the cigarette ash on the side and the quiet box on the side, bent down to pick up the box, waved his hand, and the cigarette ash in that place fell into the box.

"Thanks for the compliment!" Mu Guoguo withdrew a pale smile and leaned back on the sofa a little weakly.

Mr. Xiang put the box back into the loose sleeves of his shirt, as if there was a different dimensional space there, and he didn't see it come out when he put it in like this, and the clothes didn't seem to bulge.

"You shouldn't have destroyed his soul, even if there is a trace of his remnant soul, I can repair it. Ay! This pillar of incense is given to you, and I hope you can escape this fate! As he spoke, Mr. Xiang took out another incense box from his sleeve, which contained the extradition incense that Muguo rejected every time he gave it to Muguoguo.

Mu Guoguo did not refuse as before, and after generously thanking him, he accepted it. Mr. Xiang smiled as charmingly as ever, and then disappeared into the living room, just as he came.

It's been a long time since she left home, Mu Guoguo wants to go back to her hometown to see her family, she recovers some spiritual power in her body, and after a few days of cultivation, she takes the train home.

Liujia Supermarket has officially opened a month ago, attracting villagers from all over the country.