After Yun Tianxun left, he casually pinched his fingers and calculated, and then glanced at Mu Hua coldly, "The poor monk has calculated it, but Ji Shang didn't bring a word, what words did you bring to the poor monk?" ”

Mu Hua's silver eyes glanced at him, and said indifferently: "You have to pinch your fingers for this little thing, and I'm not afraid that your more than ten years of life will not be enough for you." ”

It is estimated that the stars snoop on the heavenly machine and leak the heavenly machine, which is extremely depleting of longevity, which is also the reason why Wuxuan must be successfully promoted to Lingzun, otherwise his remaining ten years of longevity will not be enough for him to consume.

"A trifle?" Wu Xuan said meaningfully: "Your Highness and my kind, why bother. What's more, the poor monk didn't plan to say the reason for His Highness. ”

"You've figured it out?" Hearing Wuxuan's title, Mu Hua looked at Wuxuan in surprise, neither of them said it explicitly, but they knew it.

Wuxuan chuckled: "In the world, I can't peep at the person who tells the fortune grid, except for you and that person, I'm afraid there is no one." ”

Desolation flashed in Mu Hua's eyes, and he looked at Wuxuan: "Venerable is really extraordinary, but with Venerable's ability to spy on the heavens, he could have survived this catastrophe, why not cross?" ”

The failure of the promotion of the Spiritual Venerable is also a failure of the tribulation. But it's not that he can't cross it, but he doesn't want to cross it.

He cultivates gods and Buddhas, and for the Buddha to need six pure roots, all desires are empty, if he cuts off his lust, he will definitely be able to survive this calamity, but he does not want to.

"Why was it backlashed when the demon soul was sealed, isn't it also a lie from the Venerable?" Mu Hua looked at Wuxuan, and his silver eyes flashed: "What really made Venerable Cultivator regress, wasn't it when he used his whole body spiritual power to save the palace master of Ji Shang?" ”

The smile is shallow, and the ethereal is nothing.

Mu Hua said indifferently: "Presumably, His Holiness has been here for thousands of years, and he has been preparing for this tribulation for nearly a thousand years. But at the time of the catastrophe, he was unwilling to cut off the love thread and draw himself into a prison, why bother? ”

"Besides, does she know?"

Ji Shang is a false catastrophe, but Ji Shang never knows. Ji Shang has another person in her heart, she borrows wine for him every day to drown her sorrows, and she is drunk every day.

There was still a faint smile on Wuxu's face, ethereal, like a golden lotus in Yaochi, and his voice was far away and quiet: "What about Your Highness?" Does she know? "Girls

Mu Hua was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile spread on the corner of her lips: "She still doesn't know those things." ”

"The poor monk said that he is the same kind of person as His Highness." Wuxuan raised his hand and took out the teacup, made a pot for Mu Hua, and poured it out gently, it turned out to be colorless tea, ethereal and fragrant.

The faint voice of Wu Xuan is like the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha, ethereal and clear: "This tea is called Shuangquan, and it is made of the first leaf that grows after the Bodhi leaf falls every thousand years. The poor monk collected a lifetime, and there was only this pot. ”

"Shuangquan ......" Mu Hua couldn't help but murmur: "The world is safe and has the law of both perfections, and it lives up to it." ”

This is for nothingness, but for him?

Live up to the sky and live up to the sky.

"There is no double law, but it is because you and I both want to be both." Nothing is meaningful.

Mu Hua lowered his eyes and was silent, pursed his lips and drank tea. Shuangquan tea has a sweet fragrance, colorless and pure, but it is bitter and bitter to the bone marrow.

It wasn't until later that he saw that the man gave up everything for her, and would rather live up to the world than her, and was willing to be the enemy of the world for her, that he realized that this was true.

Is there a perfect law in the world? It's just because they have to have both. If you let go of one of the two at will, you can be happy and happy, but the way of heaven and fate are like this, and they can't let go of either......

Rao is stamina is as strong as Mu Hua couldn't help but say: "This tea is really bitter." ”

"It's bitter, but it's sweet."

The Sanskrit sound is far away, ethereal for the rest of your life.

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