ff37; u85c0f; 8bf4; 66f4; 65b0; 6700; 5feb; 5c0f; 8bf4; 9605; 8bfb; 7f51; Xue Wutianxia said, paused, remembering the desolation of Qiren Wushu that he had witnessed with his own eyes, and couldn't help but worry about the future of the sand between his fingers.\\ "On the other hand, even if the Holy Lord persists, the situation in the Demon Holy Land will become out of control in the future, and when he is hated by the people in the rivers and lakes, who will be praised for the Holy Lord's insistence on self-purification?" Who would not blame the Holy Lord for the evil caused by the disciples of the Middle Demon Holy Land? Xue was thinking about the Holy Lord wholeheartedly, and did not dare to force the Holy Lord to accept this suggestion, so she only asked the Holy Lord to think twice before acting. ”

Snow Dancer stared at the sand between his fingers, and his tone added a bit of sadness. "The Holy Lord can decide what kind of person he is, but the Holy Lord in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes is represented by the Demon Holy Land......"

The sand between her fingers was silent, not scolding the snow dance world as hard as just now, and in the dim dormitory, her face became not so clear, but the eyes were still flowing with white inner light, like a two-point light in the dark.

"You know what? When I first entered the rivers and lakes, I did what I wanted to do, practice, become stronger, and follow my senior sister to protect the fellow sect of the Ancient Tomb Sect, just like a family member...... Later, I changed, for the sake of fundamentally illusory love - I discarded my dreams, in order to help Batian realize his dreams, I did everything I could to give, for the gang to fight, for the friends of Batian, but I didn't have time to fight for the brothers and sisters of the Tomb Sect anymore...... Later, I cultivated by myself with a pure heart and few desires, because I hated myself, hated my past stupidity, I felt guilty, and I felt ashamed of my senior sister's cultivation and help for many years...... What kind of person did she help? After helping a martial artist, he ignored the sect. But a slut who is desperate for a man! ”

Xue Wu was silent all over the world, listening, never thought that the finger sand would say these words in his heart, nor did he expect the finger sand to reprimand his past self so bluntly.

"So I chose to be silent, cultivate a pure heart and have few desires alone, and no longer get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Be the elder of the Heavenly Alliance quietly in the Heavenly Alliance, who doesn't care about anything and doesn't care about anything. But that's not me, and it's not what I want to do the most, who I want to do the most. Before entering the Age of Chaos, my longing dream was. Meet a person worthy of love in the rivers and lakes, join hands in the rivers and lakes, strive for the same dream, and share joys and sorrows; Or they are struggling for their different dreams, snuggling up to each other when they are sad and happy, sharing their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, although they can't always be together. But each is a harbor in each other's hearts......"

The snow dancer was stunned and listened...... So, isn't that the dream of many people, including her? Many women who have stepped into the chaotic era and chosen to set foot in the rivers and lakes do not intend to be a woman who lives dependent on others, but hopes to have their own friends and their own dreams. Yes, that is the original, most beautiful dream and desire of many people...... It turns out that it also refers to sand.

"I gave up continuing to be the silent Elder of the Heavenly Alliance because I wanted to continue to be myself. I want to be myself again. It doesn't matter what the future and ending of that self is, but that's the real self. If I'm going to choose my true self now, why should I give up on the one in the Heavenly Alliance, the silent and cold elder who doesn't care about anything? Yes, because the Buddha asks for joy, I can only be here. I can only ignore the Demon Holy Land, but I can't help it, this is me, I will choose to give in when I have to, and I will choose to forbear. But I have my own bottom line and persistence. Do whatever it takes to do so. ”

"Snow ...... I see, Holy Lord, I hope that one day I will be able to be as brave as the Holy Lord, and be myself. No matter what the future holds, I will definitely stay by the Holy Lord's side as much as possible, accompany the Holy Lord to go as far and as long as possible. Xue Wu didn't persuade the world again, and after leaving the palace gate, tears slowly fell from his eyes...... She didn't know how long she could walk with the finger sand, in the snow mountain, she originally decided to wait for the ending alone in the deserted snow mountain, the scroll sent by the finger sand gave her a new life, and from that moment on, she decided to use the rest, I don't know if it was a long or short time to help the finger sand.

I don't know, it's a long time, it's a short time......

Heart Killing Technique - From the beginning of cultivation, a result is determined, from the beginning of cultivation, the soul is planted with the brand of Heart Killing Technique by Hua Yu, and there is only one end for the betrayer, whether long or short, and will eventually face the moment when the heart killing brand of the soul is imprinted. No one can save her, only Flower Language, which is also the price that must be paid for cultivating Flower Language Heart Killing Technique...... Heart Killing Imprint, that is the final skill of Flower Language Heart Killing Technique, when will the disciples be able to defeat Yi Yun and prove that they have surpassed her, when will they be able to learn the Heart Killing Brand of Flower Language.

Snow Dance World has lost this opportunity...... However, she has no regrets and no choice. That's just like the same helplessness and necessity that Huayu lost to Yi Yun at the beginning, and since then it only exists to defeat him and find his own heart......

The red horse rushed straight into the small temple.

When the horse was in the vacuum bag, Xiao Kill had already searched around the small temple, and did not find any abnormal soul fluctuations, and there were no traces of the soul fluctuations of people in the rivers and lakes within the scope of her consciousness search, and some were just NPCs who rushed to the mountains in the morning to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

The monk was in the temple, beating the wooden fish and reciting the scriptures, as if he had never slept at all. There are many masters in the rivers and lakes who often do not rest for self-study, but there are not too many people who never rest. There are always some people, sometimes, who will relax themselves a little, such as with friends and lovers after getting drunk...... For example, when you are disturbed by loneliness in the middle of the night and cannot concentrate on self-study...... The diligent self-cultivation of people in the rivers and lakes has long been not a strange thing. But it is really rare for a non-NPC who is a monk to be so sleepless in such a small ruined temple with no one in order to cultivate the Dharma.

Yiyun is still in a coma, but there are bursts of babbling from time to time. The little slaughter put him on the ground, and there was no bed in the little broken temple at all, not even a bench that was longer and wider.

"It's shabby, as for you?" Little Kill frowned and walked out of the last house, she didn't find anything, this monk really didn't sleep.

"Amitabha, the small temple is clean, the water is enough, and the wild vegetables are enough, and there is no need for long things." The monk looked at Yiyun by himself, and for a while, he stared at the clay sculpture of the closed-mouth Zen master. Seeing this, Little Kill laughed. "It's a bit like, but this kind of body shaping is not clear, and there are many people who look like it." Yes, the appearance of the closed-mouth Zen master of the clay sculpture is somewhat similar to Yiyun, but the closed-mouth Zen master has a solemn expression, a big Buddha bead hanging around his neck, a robe, one palm on his chest, pinching a string of Buddha beads, and hitting the wooden fish with one hand.

"It's a serious situation, and you have to use a spell." The monk said, his palms could be united, he closed his eyes with a reverent expression, and recited the Dharma like a mantra. The Dharma of Western Heavenly Bliss is not martial arts, but the same ability as many Taoist students, but the difference is that the Dharma Dafa has some unique effects, some can play a special advantage in battle, and more can play a role in situations other than battle. Spells used to be used to ward off evil spirits, but now they are hard to find, so they are only used for special situations.

As the monk recited the mantra, his body lit up with golden Buddha light, and countless swastika Buddha seals of different sizes surrounded his body, spreading more and more...... The little killing retreated a little, but he endured the discomfort, and didn't dare to retreat too far, so he could only remind him coldly. "Don't use the spell to dissolve the murderous ability! Otherwise - don't call me ungrateful! "Demonic mantras have the effect of dissolving the negative learning of murderous and evil spirits, and the more profound the cultivation of the Dharma, the stronger the effect. Of course, this kind of effect is annoying to Xiao Killing, and it is not enough for her to ask for a higher murderous aura, where can she bear to be resolved?

The monk recited the scriptures silently, but there was no response, and gradually, the golden Buddha seal of the swastika gathered more and more around his body...... In the end, he was completely surrounded by his whole body. At this time, the sound of the monk chanting the scriptures became louder and louder, and the swastika golden light Buddha seals surrounding his body swirled faster and faster—suddenly, countless Buddha seals flew towards Yi Yun in a coma one after another!

Little Killing stared without blinking, watching, just in case, ready to shoot at any time, if the situation was anything strange, she would not hesitate to kill the monk. But so far, everything is normal, and the golden light of the Buddha seal is only a product of the Dharma, and there is no internal energy that can harm people's lives.

Seeing that the continuous swastika golden light Buddha seal was about to fly into Yi Yun, a dark purple Tai Chi light diagram suddenly flashed, completely blocking Yi Yun's body, and the yin and yang Tai Ji diagram on it suddenly turned into a dark purple Buddha seal of the swastika at the moment when the golden light Buddha seal touched! In an instant, the golden light swastika Buddha seals that flew on the dark purple swastika Buddha seals were like crashing into an unshakable mountain, all like wood chips flying into the mountain rock, bounced off in all directions, and then disappeared......

"What's going on?" The little killing is unknown, lest there be something strange in it and coldly question the monk.

The monk stopped chanting, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and was stunned, staring closely at the dark purple swastika Buddha seal on the dark purple Taiji light map on Yi Yun's body in a coma...... He didn't know Yi Yun, but he had long sensed that Yi Yun's cultivation was not righteousness. Little Kill didn't know what was going on, but he knew, and because he knew, he was more shocked than Little Kill.

"Compassion is sealed...... Or is it a merciful seal that blends with evil spirits......"

"What......" Little Kill was confused and inexplicable. It is impossible for Yiyun to have anything to do with the Buddha, let alone with the Nyorai of the Western Heavenly Bliss. She only believes that.

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