Chapter 42: A Finger Opens the Heavens

The woman was wearing a long purple dress, almost touching the ground, a golden phoenix dancing on the skirt, the long skirt was slightly transparent, and one leg could be vaguely seen wrapped in a thick blood-stained white cloth.

The woman was carrying a very small embroidered bag behind her, covered with mud and blood, mottled, shocking, and looking very down, but the eyes exposed outside the black gauze gave people a noble, cold, and calm feeling.

seems to have gone through countless vicissitudes and seen through the world, which is extremely inconsistent with her age.

Tong Xinluo glanced at the woman, pointed to the stone bench underground, and sighed, "How bitter?"

This sentence seems to sigh and ask.

Why bother, why bother?

It seems to be just four words, but it contains a profound meaning.

She was originally the lord of the first house, and she should be satisfied with the admiration of countless people, but she just wanted to awaken the memories of her previous life again and become a feared spirit lord, how bitter is it?

The woman didn't respond, her eyes calmly looked at the steaming tea bowl, a wisp of tea fragrance wafted in, the woman held her breath, she told herself, this is a fireworks in the world, you can't take it to drink.

Tong Xinluo glanced at the blood stains on the woman's body, frowned, sighed again, and said, "Why are you here, do you want to see the place where the Xiao boy used to stay, cut off the relationship, or do you want the old man to save your life?"

The woman didn't shake her head, nor did she nod.

But Tong Xinlu still understands the woman's mind, his vicious eyes have been looking at the world for thousands of years, how can he not know this little bit of children's affection.

Tong Xinlu said lightly: "Sit down, take a sip of tea, take a breath, since you are injured, the old man can't make a move, if you really want to take your life, you have already done it when you came last night." ”

The woman looked at the stone bench coldly, hesitated, sat down, but did not touch the bowl of tea, and then stretched out her delicate white fingers to remove the black veil, revealing a beautiful face.

Tong Xinlu glanced lightly, and said with a smile: "No wonder it is indeed ...... to let a child of a family see through the red dust for you, and make a prodigal boy become infatuated."

"Drinking it while it's hot, it's the same thing as the tea is cold and the state of affairs is cold. ”

Tong Xinluo pointed to the bowl of tea.

The woman hesitated for a moment, but actually closed her eyes and pecked lightly, and she couldn't tell why.

Tong Xinlu chuckled lightly and said with a smile: "Whether it is a princess or a spirit master, after all, it is a living creature in this world. ”

The woman suddenly looked angry and said unhappily, "What is emotion?"

Tong Xinluo shook his head, looked at the woman opposite, and said with a smile: "Should the old man call you Her Royal Highness Princess Zhao Lingxue, or should I call you Spirit Lord Venerable?" If it is the former, the old man can provide a place for you to recover from your injuries, if it is the latter, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to get out of Chaotian Mountain, and there are too many cultivators in the world who will not allow you to live." ”

Zhao Lingxue said expressionlessly: "So what, for the Lord of the Deity, you are all ants, how can ants compete with the sky?"

Tong Xinluo didn't compare with Zhao Lingxue, maybe at his level and age, many things have been seen lightly, as if it was a bowl of tea in front of him, and many feelings were between a drink, drinking fragrant, but it still turned into water when it entered the stomach, and finally it turned into a puddle of urine?

Tong Xinluo said: "But it doesn't matter to you."

What kind of identity is it, the old man doesn't want to appear in the world, the world needs peace, there is no need to fight, this is also the original intention of the opening of this world, with that, what is the use of people, people should live in harmony, not to fight each other, not to mention that you have only found the memory of your previous life now, and you don't have the ability to do it back then, you may fall at any time if you stay in the world, do you think there is still a place for you in the world?"

Zhao Lingxue's fingers moved slightly, and the tea bowl in her hand became sparse: "This heaven and earth originally belonged to the deity, but you cultivators are too despicable." ”

Tong Xinlu smiled and said: "You are wrong, the vast majority of cultivators are also wrong, this world belongs to hundreds of millions of living beings, on this issue, whether it is the Buddha, or the Taoist immortals, or the cultivators, they have been wrong for countless years." ”

Zhao Lingxue asked coldly: "What's wrong with the deity? ”

Tong Xinlu bent down and grabbed a handful of white snow from the ground, when he spread his hand, the snow turned into snow water, and when he clenched his fist again, the snow water turned white, and in the blink of an eye, the white gas rose and became a very small cloud overhead, and soon the cloud became gloomy again, and a boiling light snow fell.

This snow only covered the size of a stone table, and it fell softly on Zhao Lingxue, on the stone table, and on a lonely tea bowl.

Tong Xinlu said lightly: "Understood?"

Zhao Lingxue snorted coldly and said, "I don't understand, I don't want to understand, you just said that nature is good, the Lord of the Buddha is casual, and he acts naturally, how can he not come to the world?"

Tong Xin took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "You don't understand, someone will let you understand, it's not the time yet, you just need to remember now, the cultivators of this world can destroy your three lives and three lives, and they can destroy you for eternity and eternity, if you are still ready to be obsessed, the old man will show you a clear path today, maybe it is suitable for you." ”

Zhao Lingxue's cold eyes became even colder, her stunning face was suddenly blocked by a thick air, the stone bench under her made a crisp sound, and then turned into a pile of gravel, Zhao Lingxue got up, and seemed to be very angry.

Tong Xin smacked his lips with pity, and suddenly raised a hand.

A sword light floated in front of Zhao Lingxue, and the sword light was extremely thin.

Tong Xinluo glanced at the sword light, pointed his finger at the heavenly dome, and then gently swiped it, accompanied by a heart-palpitating rumble above the heavenly dome, the entire heavenly dome became gloomy, as if it had also become lower, like a big mountain pressing on the top of Chaotian Mountain.

Zhao Lingxue cautiously took a few steps back, and the sword light in front of her had reached its peak, as if a blue river hung between her and her childlike heart.

At this moment, the childlike heart shouted: "Open the sky!"

Suddenly, a hundred-mile-long crack suddenly opened in the sky, and although the crack was pitch black, the light of the shining stars could be faintly seen.

The childlike heart is open to the sky.

Zhao Lingxue's face instantly turned pale as paper, her wheezing intensified, and then, the sword light in front of her suddenly dissipated.

After a few breaths, Zhao Lingxue glanced up at the crack, shook her head, lowered her head and sneered: "Tong Xin, you have taken great pains, the deity will go back, but not now." ”

Tong Xinlu nodded helplessly and said, "No regrets?"

Zhao Lingxue replied firmly: "From the moment I decided to leave the Spirit Realm, I never thought about regretting it!"

childlike innocence

He raised his hand and ran his fingers through the crack, like a mason smoothing the gap between two bricks, and soon the crack was gone.

At this moment, Zhao Lingxue said, "I want to see that stone statue." ”

Tong Xinmiao hesitated for a moment, but still pointed to a stone pier covered with snow not far away.

Zhao Lingxue walked towards the stone pier.

Tong Xinluo packed up the teabowl and teapot and sent them back to the shack-like hut, and then walked to the stone yard in the distance with the tools of opening the stone, and never looked back, just walked away, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's not bad to herd the cow, it eats grass, you ride on the back of the cow to sleep, don't worry about the cow being lost, don't worry." ”

......

At this moment, on a sunny hillside, Xiao Jiansheng was lazily lying on the back of a wide cow, as the cow was bumping among the grass and flowers, the warm sun was extremely comfortable on his body, and he was reluctant to open his eyes.

In the distance, parked in the chariot at the foot of the mountain, Meng Lingxiao looked at the cow and the person with envy, began to pour wine into his mouth, and sighed: "Actually, it's not bad to go on like this, worry-free, but unfortunately, people are like a tide of water, and they can't stop." ”

I don't know when, there was a rumbling sound between heaven and earth, the sky was cracked, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly opened his eyes, and almost fell off the back of the cow, the heart began to become frightened, he stood on the back of the cow and looked at the master, the master waved his hand to him indifferently, Xiao Jiansheng's heart calmed down, and continued to lie on the back of the cow, but he could no longer enter the wonderful state of half-asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Jiansheng opened his eyes again, his heart hurt fiercely, and he began to run towards the bottom of the mountain.

The big black bull who was grazing with his head bowed also ran towards the foot of the mountain after Xiao Jiansheng for some reason, rumbling along the way.

However, when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Jiansheng couldn't say the reason, why he was running just now, but he felt a little lonely.

......

Zhao Lingxue glanced at the stone pier, the snow on the stone pier melted, revealing a vivid stone statue of a woman, it was herself, but Zhao Lingxue only glanced at it, immediately glanced back, and sneered: "So you are so stupid." ”

Then Zhao Lingxue raised her hand and pressed it on the head of the stone statue, and in an instant, countless small cracks cracked on the stone statue, and there were more and more gaps, running through the entire body from the head down, and on the stone statue, large pieces of broken stone began to fall off, and the cracks became wider and wider.

But just when the stone statue was about to completely collapse, Zhao Lingxue suddenly withdrew her hand and said with a sneer: "This should be suitable for you stupid person." ”

Faced with this scene, Tong Xinluo in the distance just chuckled a few times, he didn't keep the stone statue that Xiao Boy had carved with a lot of effort, and he didn't even regret it in his heart, he chiseled it and destroyed it by her own hands, which seemed reasonable.

Zhao Lingxue didn't look at the stone statue that was about to fall to the ground with a bang, shook her snow-white long hair and turned away.

But at this moment, the bronze bell on the mountain was struck, and then several figures jumped up to the top of the mountain, flying over this valley, looking at Zhao Lingxue in the valley condescendingly, and the killing intent immediately locked on her.

Maybe the killing intent was too strong, the wound on Zhao Lingxue's body that had just stopped bleeding began to collapse little by little, and the red blood flowed out again, despite this, Zhao Lingxue still sneered: "I don't know what I can't do, I'm just looking for death." ”