On the way down the mountain, Bodhizi, no, it should be called tears now, he is quickly fusing with the thousand-year-old leaves, and the emotional impact is much smaller.

Tears have seven emotions and six desires, but the emotion of not falling leaves for thousands of years is constantly washed away by his thin affection and luck, and even makes him feel:

Isn't it a bit impulsive to change your name and surname?

Therefore, the tears drifted in the fusion of the soul and kept struggling, for a while, there was that cold feeling, and then there were bursts, and the pain was even more intense......

When the two half-souls were completely fused, he hugged the white snake tighter, and was sure that he would not regret it, and raised his head to see two delicate women standing in the shadow of the green tree in front of him.

He smiled bitterly and recited: "Immeasurable Ancient Buddha ......"

"Forget your worries, uh, and no dreams. ”

The voice of tears was a little astringent, and he understood the seven emotions and six desires, he finally understood what he had done to the two goddesses, and he was also moved by the infatuation of the two goddesses, but now he is no longer a Bodhizi.

He blocked Amitabha's hand to take him away, his vicious eyes glared at him, and when he looked at Forgetfulness and Dreamlessness, the expression on his whole face was soft for a while.

"Forget worries, no dreams. ”

He screamed again......

The two goddesses were whispering in a whisper, talking about the hearts of their daughters' families, such as the holy monk's brother has seven emotions and six desires, how do they want to be, full of the sweetness and honey of the little daughter. Hearing the familiar voice, they turned around and smiled when they saw tears floating only a dozen feet away from them.

Their teeth were very white, and this smile raised their rosy cherry lips, which brought the thoughts and attachments of countless little daughters, and they sighed with tears, and stepped out to the side of the two goddesses......

"Immeasurable Ancient Buddha,"

The tears are no longer naked, and he transformed into a white robe with snake scale lines, and said: "The little monk is grateful to the two female donors for favoring him, and he should have practiced the Zen method with the two cultivators, but the little monk cares about her, and he really won't be attached to the two female donors anymore." ”

cold, the heart seems to have fallen into the coldest ice cellar;

It hurts, as if the heart has been frozen into an ice lump and broken by a sledgehammer!

Dreamless's little face turned pale for a while, forgetting that she was a sister, and she had to step forward and ask: "Impossible, holy monk brother, ...... you You didn't have any affection and love before!"

"That's Bodhi, but there are no leaves for thousands of years, so the little monk has tears, and naturally there are. ”

The voice of tears became cold, and he just wanted to make the two goddesses die, he lowered his head, raised his hands, and in his palms, he was holding the seven-inch broken white snake corpse.

He closed his eyes, and said with tears rolling down: "The little monk is tied to the white snake, it doesn't live, and the little monk will never become a Buddha, so, the two female donors understand?"

"No way, it's just a dead brute!"

The delicate body that forgot his worries trembled, and he waved his hand and knocked the body of the white snake down......

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, tears drifted and he felt a sharp pain surging up in every cell in his body, he turned his head, opened his eyes, and found that the body of the white snake had hit the statue of the old woman, leaving only a piece of blood and mud......

A piece of blood?

A piece of blood?

A...... Bloody Mud!!!!!!!

"The goddess forgets her worries, you don't know whether to live or die!"

Tears suddenly stretched out his hand, and his palm clasped his head to kill someone.

After all, he still couldn't do it, and laughed angrily: "You don't believe it? No dream, you don't believe it either?" Okay, the little monk will show you, show you! The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the sea of drowsiness is boundless! Little monk, let you see the sea of bitterness of the little monk!"

As soon as the words fell, the flat ground became turbulent.

The three-mile radius in the sky, but I don't know how big and wide the sea is, with the strength of the two goddesses, they were swept into the monstrous tide without any ability to react......

The sea of bitterness, this is a sea of bitterness!

The boat, there is only a tattered boat on the bitter sea, carrying two goddesses, stumbling on the waves!

"Bodhi, stop!"

I don't know why, Amitabha wanted to stop the tears, and even shouted the name before the tears. And the tears drifted away, and he also stared at Amitabha coldly, revealing his murderous intent to this Buddhist King Kong with the strength of a Confucian bachelor......

"The little monk is in tears, he has changed his name to tears, don't forget it!"

"The monk knows, but ......"

"It's nothing, the little monk fuses the half-soul, and he will definitely be in the top 100 of the narrow list! Amitabha, the little monk has enough background to ignore you, the vajra fruit position, you, don't force the little monk to kill you!"

"But ......"

"I said, there isn't any!"

The tearful killing machine suddenly rose, and he didn't care if he could fight it or not, he wanted to shoot at Amitabha.

However......

"The goddess forgets to worry about the Buddha, and tears are falling, that's your parent!"

Hearing this, tears fluttered and his face was sluggish, and he looked up and found that Forget Worry was also looking down at him.

No, not at him, but at the bottom of the boundless sea of suffering, at the deepest part......

I saw that Wumeng was holding on to forgetting worries, and forgetting worries was holding on to the edge of the boat, looking down with great sadness. She saw a dark shadow in the deep waters of the gray bitter sea, very huge, incomparably huge, like a great beast lurking in the deepest part of the sea.

And this big beast is obviously a long snake......

"Bodhizi, how many sisters of your slave family !!!"

Forgetting her worries and wailing, her heart shook dramatically, and the palace began to shatter, blood gushed out of her mouth, and a scarlet ...... slowly appeared under her body

Tears fluttered and trembled, trembling to put away the sea of suffering, looking at the two goddesses on the soft ground, their eyes were straight and devoid of brilliance.

Amitabha stepped forward to investigate, and shook his head later: "It's late, the Wen Palace is broken, the qi and blood are lost, the Buddha, it's gone!"

Flowed, flowed, my child, gone?

Forget worry looked up and saw that the tears were drifting, the face that used to obsesse her now made her burn with monstrous hatred.

Her eyes were red, and she pulled her sister: "Take me away, take the slave family away." ”

"No, don't go, the little monk can save you!"

But at this time, a colorful smoke rolled in, and Wumeng used his strongest strength to slam it into the tearful brain.

This time, he didn't spare his hand at all, he wanted to kill someone, but he only let the tears fall back half a step without any damage......

"Let's go!" cried out Forget Worry again.

Hearing this, Wumeng quickly walked away from his worries, and his tears were sluggish in place, and he suddenly pulled on Amitabha's neck, and then grabbed it lightly in the direction where the two goddesses left.

A little golden light was imperceptibly embedded in Dreamless's body......

"Immeasurable Ancient Buddha ~~~"

Amitabha smiled bitterly and called the Buddha's name, and said with a desolate face: "Tears are falling, you pulled the monk's golden body and bones to the two goddesses, if the monk becomes a Buddha in the future, there will be no way to establish Elysium." ”

"The little monk just wants to give them a peace, and when the little monk achieves the vajra fruit position and condenses the golden body and bones, he will return it to you......

Little monk, I'm afraid I will never become a Buddha. ”

The snake-scale robe on Tear Flying's body gradually changed, turning into a woman's tight-waisted gauze robe, and the sleeved robe and skirt were still spacious.

He said in a low voice: "The little monk has won the favor of many beautiful people, but he doesn't understand his daughter's heart, and he still doesn't understand his daughter's heart. You say, why would they rather die of their worries than stay?"

"Immeasurable ancient Buddha. ”

Amitabha still plays the Buddha number, and he doesn't understand this kind of messy thing.

Tears drifted and didn't hear an answer, so he raised his head and looked at the vast blue sky: "Then, the little monk will go to be the thousands of women in the world......

Peasant women, Tsing Yi, proud sons, and even ...... Prostitutes 、、、 prostitutes!

One day, the little monk will understand. ”

............

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Besides, Baoyu's side is really too leisurely.

The entire Nanning Kingdom is in chaos, and countless powerful beams, roofs, and palace-level Shengtu Jinshi are looking for him, surrounding the border of Nanning Kingdom, but what about him, living in this sea of gardenias all over the mountains, or the most beautiful and best wing room......

"A little lighter, a little slower, it seems that even time has become slightly sweeter. ”

The house is very large, the windows are more than three zhang high and three zhang wide, Xue Daoheng is lying on the window lattice, drinking wine while looking at the sea of flowers outside and laughing.

Bu Changding habitually came from the periphery of the sea of flowers, and threw out a sentence very casually: "It's another garbage at the level of three beams, well, I still used a sword." ”

Baoyu nodded slightly, it has been a while since they arrived at the Goddess Palace, maybe the powerful ones went to the border to block him, or maybe they stared at the women of the Goddess Palace, they were all more rubbish to them, so many people came, and they only used a sword in the ordinary way......

He pinched the teacup and drank it, and said with a smile: "I remember that I met it in Qingyuan City before, and the female lifter only needs a book for one night, and it is normal for the four thousand eight hundred beautiful women in this goddess palace to attract some unsightly." ”

"Speaking of women, I think of Brother Simin. ”

Xue Daoheng smiled a little thief: "Xue Qianxun is still pestering Brother Simin, right? Haha They looked naked at each other, Brother Simin just didn't marry, what a negative guy!"

"People are single-minded, and they love Miss Wang!"

Baoyu was rarely uneven, but he knew that Bu Changding was interested, and pulled Xue Daoheng to ask.

The two of them were sneaky, and looking at their appearance, Baoyu knew that Fang Simin was going to be unlucky......

"Two lazy things, I don't know how to fulfill the promise to the two goddesses, so it's a short time to talk about the parents?"

Baoyu laughed and scolded for a while, and he was indeed worried about his promise,

Suddenly, there was a sad cry from the sky......

"Sister, hold on, sister, you're going to the Goddess Palace soon, you're about to arrive!"

"It's a goddess without dreams!"

Baoyu did not hesitate to be talented, and stepped out of eighty miles in one step, Xue Daoheng and Bu Changding also jumped up, and the sword light flew away against the ground.

"Don't do it, I'm Jia Baoyu!"

Baoyu bumped into Wumeng head-on, he blocked Wumeng's palm, and snatched Forget Worry sideways into his arms. I can't take care of the defense of men and women, forgetting my worries is already a low breath, and I may lose my last breath at any time......

"Damn, how did it get like this?"

After a little investigation, Baoyu's face changed greatly.

Forgetting worries is a distraction, and the Wen Palace is broken, it must not be able to be saved.

Wumeng wiped the tears on his face, but he couldn't wipe them clean, and cried: "The talent of the slave family is exhausted, Brother Baoyu, please hang my sister's breath, my sister wants to return to her roots." ”

That's right, I can only hold my breath.

Under the guidance of Dreamless, Baoyu rushed straight into the deepest part of the Gardenia Flower Sea, which is also next to the Flower Sea, the upper reaches of the Great River.

Wumeng squeezed out his talent and used a strange method, and there was an extra cave on the hill by the river, and the cave was tortuous and deep, but it was also clean.

In the deepest part of the cave is a small spring, from which stalagmites protrude from the stone wall, and the water flows sparsely and drip down the stalagmites into a small spring......

"Let the slaves come down. ”

Forget about worrying and pull the hole on the Baoyu Black Fox Big Fox, very hard.

"Can't let go, once the talent stops......"

"Once it stops, the slave family can't take ten breaths?"

Forgetting her worries and smiling, she saw it, she didn't care at all, she took Baoyu's palm, staggered and grabbed the dripping stalagmite, and took out two emerald green vials from the sandwich of the stalagmite......

"The teacher told the slave family that if they see it, they will take the Fetal Transformation Pill, and the child of the negative man can't stay. ”

"My teacher told me that if I was alive and in pain, it would be really good to take the incarnation water and turn it into a clear spring. ”

Forget worry and dip herself into the turquoise pool water, and take two green bottles of water and pills, she smiled lowly, to tell Wumeng: "Don't erect a monument for me, if you want to erect, set up a 'fetal spring'." If the sisters are pregnant with the children of the negative heart, let them drink the spring water, naturally, without injury or pain. ”

As he spoke, his coquettish face turned into a clear stream of water, slowly merging into the turquoise spring water.

Her body melted away, leaving only her extremely clean clothes, floating gently on the water......

"What the hell is going on?"

Baoyu's voice was a little cold.

Wumeng shook her head, and with a wave of her hand, a stone tablet surged up on the ground, and she used her own blood to carve the three big characters of 'Falling Birth Spring' on the stone tablet, and took Baoyu and the others out.

"Don't ask, some time ago, I troubled Brother Baoyu to take care of the Goddess Palace. ”

Wumeng stood on the edge of the river and bowed down to Baoyu Yingying: "Brother Baoyu keeps his promise, he is a rare true gentleman in the world......

Brother Baoyu, please leave quickly. ”

"Can you afford the Goddess Palace alone, and what happened?"

Baoyu asked again.

"Don't ask, Brother Baoyu, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

Wumeng's pure face was injured, and he suddenly smiled: "Brother Baoyu, the slave family has no sister, I don't know if I have the honor to call you brother? ”

"Of course you can, I have recognized a godsister, her name is Qinglian, and in the future, you will not only have a brother, but also a sister. ”

"That's a good dare, Brother Baoyu, no, brother!"

Wumeng screamed sweetly, raised his head and took a pill.

She jumped into the river, turned her head and smiled at Baoyu: "My sister only knows about the Birth Pill and the Transformation Water, but she doesn't know that her old teacher has spent her life studying the Bao Pill that makes women in the world no longer need men......

Brother, please leave quickly, Bodhi Zi hit the golden body and big bones on the body of the sister, as soon as the sister dies, this place will become a holy place of Buddhism, and you can't get in or out. ”

"Bastard, you can't die!"

Baoyu stepped out with one step, and he was about to pull Wumeng out of the river.

But all he could do was a pool of blue water, and the world began to tremble wildly......

"Brother Baoyu, go!"

"Wumeng is dead, the heavens and the earth are closing, if we don't leave, we will have to achieve a bachelor's degree before we can leave!"

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