In the main hall, there was no wind, and the fire in the lamps flickered and dimmed.

Su Hao's petite body was no bigger than the size of their teeth compared to those demon beasts. But she just watched silently as they pounced on them, golden phantoms falling down and completely submerging her......

Seeing that Su Zhen seemed to be swallowed up, Yueniang, who had been standing by and watching, pursed her red lips lightly, but instead raised her eyes to look at the heights.

After the black mist dissipated, the remains of the throne were healing on their own, and a large vortex of orange pink gradient color suddenly appeared above, and the beautiful singing sound of the heartstrings continued to come from it.

Her singing voice is hazy, if there is nothing, but it clearly enters her ears, just like those black flowers, she can't help but be lost and intoxicated when she hears them.

Yueniang's feet seemed to be uncontrollable, just like Su Zhen had done before, and walked towards it. But when she had only stepped up two steps, a majestic spiritual power spread out from above her head.

Yueniang's consciousness was suddenly awakened, and she looked up, only to see those phantom demon beasts that wrapped Su Hao and burrowed back into the Yuan Zhu located in Su Hao's heart.

From an angle she couldn't see, an extra liquefied blue-purple 'seed' appeared inside Su Zhen's Yuan Bead. As Su Hao silently recited the incantation, a large amount of aura remaining in the Winged Mermaid Clan was absorbed into her body.

The 'seed' grew rapidly in her pearls, sprouting from the roots, forming the body of the tree, with an oval-shaped crown, green shade like an umbrella, and pinnate compound leaves...... The final form is like a blue-purple flower on the tree, its calyx is cylindrical, the leaves are like feathers, and the color is elegant and bright.

This flower is Su Hao's favorite blue jacaranda flower in her previous life.

Her consciousness suddenly blurred, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting, which had not been seen for a long time, resounded in her ears again. Along with it came an incomparably clear face.

What kind of face is that, thinking of the bright moon and clear light like Xiao Chuhong, the evil charm and madness like Chu Moxuan, the frost and snow like Gu Yunshu, and the timelessness like Shang Yuchen, but they are all different from the men who appeared in her memory fragments.

Under the eyebrows of the ink sword, in the orange glass eyes, like the cool autumn water flowing after the hot summer, it seems that the winter snow melts, and at first glance it seems that the warm spring sun is shining in the heart.

He seemed to exude a compassionate aura, and a faint golden Buddha light filled his body, making him more and more like a god. Although the top of the head is shaved, there is no ring scar, and the corners of the lips on both sides are slightly hooked when he smiles, and the brows are stretched.

Her figure is tall and strong, dressed in a snow-colored monk's robe, and her posture is elegant. Like Kunlun jade, it falls in the southeast of a couple. In his left hand, which has a thin layer of calluses, he holds a string of jade Buddhist beads, the material of which is absolutely extraordinary at a glance.

The memories of dust flashed quickly in Su Zhen's mind.

It is rumored that the dust is a Taoist monk, and his heart is as calm as water, and he is not disturbed by ordinary things. The Buddha has deep roots, lives humbly, lives in the mountains for a long time without quarrel with the world, has practiced Buddhism since childhood, and his own path is unfathomable.

Through the feelings of all things, know the appearance of all things.

......

The ethereal sound of conversation sounded in Su Zhen's ears, looming and confusing, as if it came from outside the sky, and as if it was close at hand......

She... It was as if I saw the dilapidated temple deep in the mountains where the seat was located again, and it was still the same man and woman.

Woman... It's her... It's Jinse, the man...... It's dust!

In the hardcover and elegant wing, they sat facing each other on the bamboo and rattan woven collapse, and there was a small kang table between the two, and they sat on the rattan futon.

The Buddha incense curls on the kang table, and a pot of delicate blue jacaranda flowers is placed on the side of Jinse. With one hand, she supported her chin and looked at the monk opposite her who was as calm as water, and with the other hand, she was playing with the flowers and leaves of the jacaranda flower.

"Monk monk, you talk all day long about helping the world and saving people and purifying all sentient beings, but if one day, the world loses you, are you still willing to sacrifice yourself to achieve the overall situation?"

"Amitabha! Nature. The dust monk said nonchalantly.

"Even if they are wrong, are you willing?"

"I have no regrets."

Jin Se pretended to be regretful and shook his head and sighed, "According to this girl, you have been in the mountains for too long, and you have become a fool after reading too many scriptures, if the people in this world are really kind-hearted, why should you become a monk?" ”

"The poor monk is looking for a pure place to concentrate on practicing the Buddha's path."

The disgust in her eyes was not concealed at all, "Then if your family member is killed by thieves, and one day he appears in front of you with serious injuries, will you save it or not?" ”

The dust monk was speechless, closed his eyes and lowered his head, his right hand stopped turning the Buddha beads, and after a while, he solemnly bowed to the woman in front of him, "Amitabha, girl, the poor monk has no family. Moreover, if the monks are compassionate, if they can be influenced, there will be less killing in the world. Wouldn't it be better? ”

Jin Se secretly 'sighed', and half-perfunctory hugged his fists, "Admire, admire!" You're right... Alas...... Monk, should you praise you for your tolerance and generosity, or dislike you for living in the mountains for a long time and not understanding the world? ”

"The girl praised it falsely."

“......”

The co-author monk is when she praises him?!

Jin Se rolled his eyes and slammed into the ground, eager to melt the stubborn stone.

"Monk, I have lived in your small temple for half a month, and this girl's injuries are almost healed, and from today on, you will be my friend of Jin Qingxian. Also, don't always be called a girl, it's so unfamiliar! Not... Just call me Jin'er. ”

"Amitabha! It's not appropriate, it's better for the poor monk to call the girl Jin'er. ”

"Tsk... By the way, monk, I also have a friend, his name is Jiang Wen. When my wounds are completely healed, I will go down the mountain to find him, why don't you go out with this girl? Look at this deep mountain and old forest, you are alone, how boring! ”

"Monks, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, how can they covet the worldly red dust. Just like Miss Jin'er, you were seriously injured and saved by a poor monk, only because of your urgency to cultivate, which caused your spiritual power to run wild......"

Jin Se pouted, "In the era of bizarreness, the strong are respected!" I'm not going to be subservient! I will definitely become the strongest demon master in the Six Realms! I want this day! This land! This life! All the things in these six worlds are surrendered to me! ”

"Why is the girl so persistent? People's obsession is generally not power? Name? Sharp? Feeling? Lichen asked, looked at her again and smiled, and asked himself, "Come to think of it, it has nothing to do with it." ”

Looking at her compassionate and soft eyes, it seems to be bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

She smiled, "When I am supreme and strong, I will leave in style, between heaven and earth, let me go freely!" ”

“......”

Monk Lichen raised his eyes to look at the arrogant woman in front of him, and did not hide his yearning for becoming a strong man and the longing at the bottom of his eyes, as if he had inadvertently gently tugged at her heartstrings.

Gripping the Buddha beads in his hand, he bowed to Jinse, lifted his snow-colored monk's robe and walked out......

"Huh? Monk? Where are you going? You haven't agreed to go down the mountain with me?! ”

“......”