Chapter 148 Ten thousand points are red, and the flowers are full of flowers
Fu Su didn't know what happened to Lu Dao when she was fighting with someone, otherwise she might be able to understand what kind of scene Lu Dao would have become like this.
Let's say that when Fu Su fought with those dozen people, Jing Zhao seemed to return to the time of entering the obstacle, Fu Su was abused in front of him, and then committed suicide by the neck, and then a monster occupied Fu Su's body, and did all the dissolute things with this body. Even, the monster still intended to hook up with him, and the scene that came to his mind after Jing Zhao was when he slapped Fusu to death with a stick, Fusu's consciousness returned to its place, and then his soul flew away.
was already unstable, but when he saw this, he was completely lost, and then his eyes gradually became red. Hearing the sound of fighting outside, the scene he saw seemed to be happening in front of him again, so Jing Zhao's staff beat those people to pieces. After the souls of those people were scattered, he thought about smashing the monster to death again with a stick, even if the soul was scattered, Senior Sister Fusu would definitely not want to be invaded by the monster, and he didn't want Fusu to block a sword from the Zen staff, and then run away without saying a word, he naturally didn't want to chase after him.
Fu Su stopped and went up with his sword, but the sword intent was dissolved one by one by Jing Zhao, and the staff was getting closer and closer, smashing into Fu Su's forehead with unstoppable might. Fu Su didn't have time to block the horizontal sword this time, but fortunately, the streamer reacted quickly enough, and "brushed" the ground and held the Zen staff: "You're stupid, don't run quickly." ”
"I can't run away...... Fu Su said and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injuries from the fight with the dozen or so people were not serious, but it was precisely during the short period of time that he was entangled with Jing Zhao, and he was injured by Jing Zhao. In addition, she can't use spiritual power to heal her injuries, let alone run through Jing Zhao, who is now in an inexplicable state, even if she is usually bald, she can't run.
Jing Zhao is another rod. The streamer blocked again. But if the third rod is smashed down again. The streamer can't be blocked anymore, it's just a small sword spirit, and there is a small amount of sword intent attached to the sword, which can be blocked for a while, but it can't be blocked for a long time, not to mention that Jingzhao This Zen staff is the magic weapon that Tianchen has been by his side back then! Streamer looked at Fusu and couldn't help shouting, "You go quickly." ”
Fu Su smiled bitterly and said, "You and I don't want to leave, I can't live and die with you here." Less nonsense, the old lady can leave, and she will leave early. ”
Fusu has always been the kind of person who can beat and run, but now he can't beat and can't run. The sadness in Fusu's heart was almost going backwards, she didn't want to die here like this, and besides, dying at the hands of someone who had just proposed to her, it would take a damn author to write a story with such a tragic ending.
The third staff. After Ukisu's words fell, he fell from a great height. Fusu didn't close his eyes, but stared at the bald head with his eyes open. Even if you want to stone me to death, I will watch and tell you how dead I am. Seeing this, the streamer had to meet it ruthlessly, even if it was shot away, at least it was better than the loneliness that had no end for thousands of years. If you have to want someone to disappear forever, the streamer is reluctant to disappear, although it has always felt that the floating su is a heresy, but in the years of the floating su, it understands what it means not to be lonely, not lonely and not boring.
Originally, Fusu was in touch with the streamer, and even if the contract set by the Dao Sect was lifted, the feeling between them was still there. Fusu sensed the determination of the streamer, and was startled, and hurriedly reached out to split it, she was not yet to the point where she wanted a sword to sacrifice her life. It was precisely the palm of Fusu that allowed the streamer to survive after blocking most of the power, and it was also the streamer that only left a small half of the power when the Zen staff hit Fusu's body, but despite this, the blood on Fusu's body seemed to explode.
The meridians were boiling like fire, and life was going to drain what little spiritual power she had left, as well as the vitality that had just been weakened. Fusu "poof", the crimson spurted out of her mouth obviously made Jing Zhao's movements stagnate, Fusu was wearing a light-colored dress at this time, a little crimson fell on the clothes, blooming thousands of buds, and the corners of her mouth also hung a wisp of bewitching red. Fusu looked at Jing Zhao, sadness came from it, she really didn't have the most embarrassing way to die like this, it's ridiculous!
"Ridiculous, you really can't do anything, find out if there are any good things in your Qiankun bracelet." The streamer sound is much weaker, and it is obviously very badly lost.
That's what I said, but in fact, the streamer is as clear as the floating su, if there is something good that has been used a long time ago, it will wait until now: "I'm sorry, Streamer, it seems that I am going to break my promise." ”
The streamer's voice instantly became even lower: "You will definitely become a big fat man in your next life." ”
Usu: ......
Listening to this, Fu Su suddenly laughed, and the evening breeze blew her hair scattered, like a blood-devouring banshee in the night, so enchanting that people didn't dare to look at it directly. Why did she smell the breath of death, but she would have a sense of belonging, could it be that in the more than a thousand years of life, she had never really been happy?
When Fu Su felt that she was going to die, she suddenly became literary, and then she thought, probably because once she thought like this, death became less terrible, especially ...... This can be regarded as dying at the hands of the person he loves, it is simply a bloody romance drama of the year. Fu Su thought again, this is fine, but the death is very dramatic.
However, it is obvious that she is so literary that she forgets Tianchen's promise.
"Fusu, let's go."
"What are you going to do...... Tianchen? Fu Su clutched his chest and looked at the bald head, obviously hearing that he was also weak: "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Don't ask me, let's go." After that, Tianchen stuffed an elixir into Fusu's mouth, then took out the flying boat in her Qiankun bracelet, and after installing the spirit stone, she took Fusu in and slapped it with one palm. As the flying boat galloped away, it disappeared into the sky and disappeared without a trace, and then collapsed on the sea of clouds.
The magic breath is too powerful, Tianchen is only a faint wisp of divine consciousness now, it is not easy to come out to save Fusu, and when it is supported until Fusu leaves, he can no longer support it, and the only thing he has time to do is to teleport back to the top of the wishing tower in an instant. Before breaking the heart barrier, because I was worried that I would fall too deep, I left this back road, as long as there is a little clarity, you can return to the light of the inextinguishable heart lamp, then any heart barrier and demon barrier can also be eliminated. Even Tianchen himself, he can't explain it now, because there will be a demon breath coming out of his body, and it is so powerful, as Fu Su said, even if it is against the world, it is invincible, Tianchen can only think of this and fall into a deep sleep again.
Fortunately, Tianchen acted decisively, not only shooting away from Fusu, but also quickly teleporting back to the Wishing Tower. As soon as the light of the Immortal Heart Lamp shined, the magic breath on the bald head was instantly suppressed, but soon the magic breath rebounded, and the Immortal Heart Lamp suddenly shined brightly, illuminating the entire Faye Temple, and the disciples and elders in the temple were shocked, and the elders gathered outside the wishing tower to look.
"It's Jingzhao who is back, he said before he left that he broke the heart barrier, it seems that something went wrong, it's not in the way, he thinks about it thoroughly, there is an inextinguishable heart lamp, it should be okay. Everyone disperses, don't disturb him. Yutan Zen Master beckoned everyone to rest, and then he was uneasy to stay outside the tower.
It wasn't until dawn the next day that the Yutan Zen Master felt that the ban on the wishing tower was gone, and it should be that the ban was removed when the scene was called. Zen Master Yutan walked up to the tower at this time, and when he saw Jing Zhao'an, he was relieved: "Jing Zhao, are you okay?" ”
"Back to Master, the disciple is fine, it's just ...... The disciple seems to have harmed Fusu. Jing Zhao raised his head, and there were tears in his eyes.
Zen Master Yutan was shocked: "You mean Cangjie's daughter, the descendant of Taoism, and the disciple of Xuanqing?" ”
Yutan Zen Master stacked the three identities together and said, one is shocked, the second is to avoid mistakes, and the third is not to believe that it will be so coincidental, there are countless men and women in the sea world called Fusu, and it is not impossible to harm another Fusu. But Zen Master Yutan didn't wait for Jing Zhao to answer, and he already understood, if it was another floating su, why did Jing Zhao's eyes faintly flash with tears.
At this time, Zen Master Yutan was also stunned, first thinking of how to comfort his disciples, then thinking of Zhenrulai, and then starting to have a headache. Cangjie, Daozong, and his friends, the last two don't care, let's just say Fusu's father, that's not easy to mess with. How to come to the door to ask for guilt, I'm afraid that Cangjie won't accept it.
"Master, there is a demonic breath in my body, and that demonic breath is deeper and stronger than the demonic breath on Xuanzu's body. If he hadn't returned to the Wishing Tower, he was afraid that now the disciple had fallen into the devil's path. Jing Zhao said with his back and closed his eyes, sighed, and several lines of tears fell wordlessly. Then he looked down at his hand again, and spread his fingers, and the light outside the tower illuminated his hand flawlessly, but he felt that it was stained with blood and dirty.
At this moment, Jing Zhao is not thinking about how he faces others, he thinks about how he faces his own heart. He slapped his heart to death under the Zen staff with his own hands, and he seemed to remember that thousands of crimson spots were scattered in the air, scattered as the crimson buds of her clothes, and the endless sad smile on her lips.
Every time he closed his eyes, this scene appeared in front of Jing Zhao's eyes, Fu Su died, and the barrier in his heart did not disappear, but seemed to be unable to cross again......
Seeing this, the Yutan Zen Master knew that the Tao Jingzhao was not good, and raised his hand to slap him. After beating Yutan Zen Master, his heart was furious, although he said that he was his own disciple, but who knew which powerful man of Lu Dao was in the next world: "Calm down and calm the mind, collect the recitation and return to one, and chant the mantra of Ye Lianhua." ”
Jing Zhao shook his head: "Master, the disciple has recited all the mantras and scriptures that he can use, but none of them are useful. ”
"Fool, if you can't even solve this calamity, how can you talk about re-proving the fruit. If you were able to achieve great success in the previous life, you will definitely be able to do it in this life, so don't let it go. "Zen Master Yutan can't wait to give a few more slaps, but look at his hands, and then look at the red and swollen face on Jing Zhao's face, he doesn't need to use spiritual power, so how can he still do it.
"Master, the disciple didn't know what his heart loved in his previous life, but he was fortunate enough to get it in this life, and he thought it was ......."
I thought that even if I couldn't solve it, I would eventually get it, but I never thought it would be such a result.
(Poor bald head, in a daze, he thought that he had slapped Fusu to death, and what he wanted to shoot to death now should be himself, and he was abused and cried while writing~ My tears are really quite low!) (To be continued......)