Kongjing was injured by Xue Shan before, and after seeing Fang Shan, he fainted, and only woke up after this fall.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Xue Shan's pale face was pale, and the hopelessness in his eyes was dyed red, and he was really afraid. Compared with the violent and wanton face, this kind of cold-blooded and desireless snub is the true hospitality of death.

"Fangshan! Senior brother, it's me, it's me who slandered her, and I killed the master!" Kongjing was frightened on the one hand, but there was a kind of liberation on the other hand, he yelled at Fang Shan: "I hate him, he made me think that I was a big loss, he made me think that I was wrong, I wanted to kill him, only by killing him can I let him see me, and I can really get everything from the master when I close his life!"

Kongjing originally wanted history to plead with Fang Shan and let Xue Shan spare him, but when he said all this, he felt unprecedented contentment. It was as if only now he had really found out what he wanted, what he wanted was love.

Kongjing looked deeply at the abbot's face, where he had felt love, concern, and warmth in the world. But later, the warmth on this face was gradually replaced by disappointment, and was replaced by boredom, so that in the end, he could no longer see himself in the eyes of his master.

It's like I've never existed in this mortal world, I've never been loved.

The air purity senses the unprecedented cold, accompanied by a bone-piercing hatred. He hated Fangshan and Xue Shan, but in the end, his hatred was all on a piece of face. Now that man is dead, he no longer has love or hatred, and he will not be disturbed by these vain feelings.

He suddenly thought that he had been funny all his life, and he didn't expect anyone to understand him. Whether it's funny or hateful, he's got rid of it.

Xue Shan looked at this piece kneeling on the ground, and thought in his heart that it was very desolate, they were all people who longed for love and hate in this empty door, who was more sad than whom?

"Fangshan, a hair can't remedy me. These people are too dirty, they don't deserve to stay with you. Xue Shan watched Fang Shan's figure gradually be covered by golden light, like the golden body of a Buddha.

Xue Shan bit his fingers and let the blood flow into the soil drop by drop. The grass nourished by blood seemed to have gained endless vitality, and the grass was stretched to a length of several feet, like a green python emerging from the soil, rejoicing in the temporary liberation.

The earth cracked inch by inch, like a hungry beast opening its mouth, burning its eyebrows to devour everything in this mortal world.

The sand gates were rolled up in the grass, and before they could get a shout, they were pulled into the earth.

In an instant, the life on this grassland dissipated, and all the love and hatred were buried under this Buddha soil. Only the faint flame of the candle still shimmered in the tower, and only the uneven ground could confirm that the crooked souls had been imprisoned here.

"It's good that it's clean today. Xue Shan smiled slightly and half-knelt in front of Fang Shan.

Fan Yue, who was mixed with Fangshan, was scattered, and the gold dust flew like fireflies shining in the night, they didn't distinguish between you and me, or fell into the soil, or floated to the treetops, and more drifted away with the wind.

Xue Shan closed his eyes and felt these gold dust fall on his body, like Fang Shan's chest that he had never received.

"Fangshan, you are liberated. Xue Shan gently stroked Fang Shan's cheeks, and this face returned to the demeanor of a child, but these eyes would never be expanded again. Xue Shan hugged Fang Shan and buried his head on his shoulder, but his eyes looked at the golden light that flew farther and farther away: "You still lie to me, you see how much you want to escape from this place." ”

It wasn't until you died that I really took you and embraced you without fear.

Xue Shan smiled contentedly. She thought of something, and her eyes slipped.

She turned around and returned to the sprinkle tower, and came out again after Shao Yan, holding a piece of soil in her right hand and a wall of Kaiyu in her left hand.

It was a very ordinary round bronze mirror, about ten inches long and wide. The markings on the reverse side have long been corroded and blurred, leaving only a mottled green.

The only mirror surface is very smooth and bright, and the face is very clear, like a freshly ground one.

Xue Shan aimed the bronze mirror at Fang Shan, as if he was muttering something, and it seemed to be just an innocent smile. She looked at Kaiyu with waiting, as if she was looking at her lover in another life.

The yellowish mirror gradually showed several shadows, some black and white, and some faint red, like clusters of small flames.

Xue Shan was overjoyed, picked up the cover soil branch and lightly tapped the shadows, and those shadows were sucked out by the cover soil branch and attached to the branches and leaves.

Xue Shan picked up the bronze mirror, held the branch carefully, quickly walked back to the sprinkle tower, shook the branch, and the shadows fell on the branch covering the soil like water droplets, and finally slowly melted into the trunk.

After those shadows dissipated, the whole plant shook suddenly, as if struggling, and as if cheering.

Xue Shanshan covered the soil and said softly: "Go, go and get your figure back." ”

The mulch trembled, and the branches of the majestic tree rustled. Suddenly, all the blue bricks of the tower were arched, and long brown roots protruded from the earth, flying out like arrows.

The roots of the trees shook off countless sandy soils, and they went straight to the body of Fangshan outside the tower with a desire that had not tasted flesh and blood for thousands of years, with a desire gushing out from the ground.

Those brown ropes firmly wrapped Fang Shan's figure, and became a brown statue, wearing the earthy smell of bitterness, and returned to the tower again.

The dry soil seemed to cause soft sand, and countless arms stretched out, gradually pulling Fang Shan's figure into the tree. Fang Shan's figure was eaten away bit by bit, and finally completely converged into the cover soil gan.

Gai Tugan Gui returned to his usual demeanor, covered with vertical and horizontal lines, like old traces rolling down with burning tears.

Covering the soil and swaying all the time, Xue Shan put his face on the mottled tree trunk, and his tone was soft as if comforting a crying child: "Okay, now we can be together forever." ”

With a "snap", the door of the tower was slammed shut, and everything produced in the tower was blocked, as if there were two worlds apart.

There is no need to be afraid of everyone's eyesight, there is no Buddha's teaching, there is no life or death, nothing can open us......

There was a sigh-like sound wafting out of the tower, and the soft ringing of the bell, even if it seemed to be a heavenly Sanskrit sound, it was also disappeared in the snap of a finger.

Qing Xian only thought that he had been swimming in hot water for a long time, and when he was about to lose his strength, he fell into an ice cave, and the heat mixed with his body instantly froze into ice and stuck to his body. The heat did not dissipate, and the cold air suddenly appeared, enveloping her and unable to turn, physically and mentally exhausted.

Stretching out his hand is like testing something in the void. "Ah Jue ......" There was no one, no response.

She shook her head, she was negligent, she should have come out of Xue Shan's retrospective, but where did Ah Jue go?

Xue Shan's image was so sad that she, the viewer, was also like carrying a heavy load, and she was out of strength.

Qingxian touched something hard, and gradually stood up, the pitch black was torn apart, and a wisp of blue and white soft light came into view.

Carved with solid eaves, simple and simple window lattices, the open windows swayed gently in the night breeze. Qingxian lowered his head and saw his hand by the window, half hidden in the dark, half bathing in the moonlight.

This scene made her suddenly wake up, wasn't she sitting in her meditation room now?

Could it be that from that time first, I came in the image of Xue Shan?

She remembered that she went out and was brought back by Chen Nan, so Chen Nan was angry to come into Xue Shan's look back at the world.

Chen Nan is not fake, so everything now is the Tianshan Mountains! Qing Xian closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and his spiritual sense was attributed, and the eyes in his heart looked at everything around him.

There is light there! She mustered all her strength and jumped towards the light, and the inner story around her body seemed to be cut by a horizontal knife, and the wind blew her face, and when she raised her eyes, the sky was full of stars.

Standing alone in front of the sprinkle tower, the tower body is brilliant, and the dragon pine of the eaves is gently swaying, like a tender willow stirring the spring water.

When I went out that night, I must have come in from here to the image of Xue Mountain, and Chen Nan should also be near the left.

Qing Xian turned around and openly found Chen Nan in the half-human-tall bush not far after his death.

Chen Nan half-squatted still, staring straight ahead with a pair of eyes, and at first glance, his mind was stranded in the Tianshan Mountains. Those who really fell into Chen Shu are very good to come out by their own will, and it is the real effect of cracking Chen Shu.

If you rely on someone else's sponsorship to walk out of the Tianshan Mountains, Chen Shu will remain in your mind, and more or less Du Yi will affect the people of Zhongshu, and it is very important that people will not be able to distinguish between reality and fiction, and they will always be vague and vague.

Therefore, like the leisurely as promised, when the last resort needs to apply Chen Shu, it will only play a very brilliant and ethereal Tianshan, which is different from the real world, this kind of Tianshan is very idle in a short time to wonder people, but it is also very idle to crack out, and it will not have any impact on people.

But there are also very sharp Chen Shushu, who already rely on their own skills to eat, so they don't have any spicy intentions. The production of a little Tianshan that is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, makes people attached to their own Chen Shu, such as having an "iron rice bowl", but the truth of the real devil in this world is that the people who are attached to the truth of the false Chen are small batches.

In addition to the sharp Chen sorcerer, the spirit and demon spirit who is good at doubting people also often produce the kind of Tianshan that traps people and is difficult to get out of. Most of the production of this kind of Tianshan is used to defend and hurt people, although it can also exercise the Tianshan Junction Mantra, like a magic circle, which can parry outsiders into their territory.

The Tianshan Mountains can be established on a good geographical situation, such as the creation of a place is the situation of the cage, the realm of gossip, only a few magic weapons are needed to produce a trap, once someone steps into the place of Ah who will take the initiative to walk into the Tianshan Mountain, Qing Xian is very suspicious of this sprinkle is the tower is about such a place.

Whether it is the Tianshan produced by one's own spiritual power, or this kind of Tianshan that is connected by magic weapons, if it is used to trap the enemy, most of them are relatively dangerous. This kind of Tianshan will give people a world that is not much different from the real world, and it is very similar to the picture that I have been in history, making people think that they have returned to the past in a moment, and they have probably fallen into fantasy.

In this kind of Tianshan Mountain, it is common to see scenes that are very difficult to forget, and recreate the affairs of the image very deeply. Seeing the person I want to see very much, the person I love very much, the person I hate for a short time, from the new taste to the pain of the bones, the pleasure of great pity, thus provoking the feelings of the Chinese surgeon to rise and fall in a short period of time, the greater the influence, the deeper the sinking in the Tianshan Mountains.

People who are not strong-minded will lose themselves in this kind of love and hatred, or they will go crazy, or they will be trapped inside. Some people are invincible and devoured by mountains, and even draw their swords to kill themselves, it can be said that Chen Shu himself is a bloody weapon that hurts people.

Whether it is the Tianshan Mountain created by nature, or the Tianshan Mountain produced by the spirit of the spirit, most of the countless martial mountains can strengthen themselves in absorbing the emotional energy of the Chinese sorcerer. The Tianshan Mountains will expand, the spiritual power will be enhanced, and the demon spirit who uses Chen Shu as his king will also increase his cultivation with this skill.

Just as the legendary dream demon relied on the fantasy of devouring people to strengthen Wushan, even when Qing Xian was still a Chen demon grass, it was also developed by absorbing the fantasy of Tieshan.

Whether it is fairies, demons and ghosts, as long as they exist in the universe, they need to make a living, and if they do endless harm to people, this kind of thing is beyond reproach.

But Qing Xian didn't know what kind of Tianshan Chen Nan was trapped in at this time, she was determined to wait a little longer, if Chen Nan still couldn't come out by himself, then Qing Xian could only take the risk of pulling him out.

The majestic trees enclose the night sky overhead, and under the bright moonlight, the stars resemble novice flowers embroidered on a dark blue silk cloth, which can only be used as a decoration for the bright moon.

It was quiet all around, only a few leaves shook and the rustling sound was made, and in the situation where the clouds were stable, the leisure could not get a little leisure.

She looked straight at the person in front of her, and if she saw any signs of emotional turbulence on his face, she would never help him. Only Qing Xian herself knew how anxious she was, and her palms were slippery, like holding a cluster of ice cubes.

She once again deeply realized that even if the body is only at a distance in front of her, the soul can be entrenched in two worlds, what a sad thing.

Fortunately, she is not completely helpless, and it is very important that she will always trust Chen Nan to remove constraints on her own.

Through this incident, Qing Xian really felt the glory from the bottom of her heart, she will always trust Chen Nan, just as Chen Nan will always trust me. If Chen Nan and I are in the position of Xue Shan and Fang Shan, even if they can't stay together due to the limitations of their identity obligations, Qing Xian also trusts that they can always have a tacit understanding, at least they will not have a discord due to emptiness.

Trust is a very cheap and valuable bridge between people, and it can be enjoyed by people in a leisurely manner, but some people may not really have it in their lives. It can be as solid as a rock, but it can also be as fragile as water-soaked cotton paper, and it can be torn off with a single finger.

Qingxian thought that her heart was full, and the rock pressed in her heart, but it would not make her depressed. The very pure feelings between people are carried on the trust, and the trust she receives is precious, allowing her to bear any feelings - feelings for Chen Nan, and feelings for this mortal world.

As soon as Chen Nan opened his eyes, he glimpsed a face with tears in his smile. Her face was almost clear in the moonlight, her eyes were drenched like a spring in a mountain stream, and her smiling face was filled with contentment and joy, as if she were witnessing a white tan bloom in the night.

Chen Nan looked at this face and smiled involuntarily.

"I know why you can come out by yourself!" Qing Xian saw that he woke up, and he was happy and relieved.

Chen Nan was a little nervous, he should have discovered earlier, and he should not have indulged in the Tianshan Mountains and caused him to worry about nothing.