It's just that it hasn't been approved yet.

But even so, Fu'an dares to use it in his own Fu'an pool, which is also very bold.

Du Moyan thought about it and felt that her ability to act this time was inseparable from her identity as a disciple of Buddhism.

However...... She didn't feel that there was any Buddha nature in Fu'an.

Put your mind away, and still have some expectations for this competition.

Considering that he had lost his ability to discern the direction, Du Moyan didn't intend to pay attention to this scream that seemed like a trap, and took a deep breath and closed his eyes, there was darkness in front of him.

Gradually the stars lit up in the darkness, and she pondered for a moment and said, "Liuyun, I still hope you come out by yourself."

Starlight began to tremble, and a faint voice came from the middle of the night: "I...... I don't want to go out ......."

Du Moyan's sword is Yuesen's sword, and after the precipitation of the times, it also has a sword spirit.

But she is really shy and even a little autistic.

Jian Ling once said that she liked to be alone, so Du Moyan never bothered her easily, except for the current situation.

The sword spirit is the most spiritual thing in the world, so at this moment of losing the senses, you still have to get rid of the sword spirit in your hand when you ask for directions.

There is no way.

She sighed in her heart, but she still smiled on the surface: "Liuyun, I have a problem, can you come out for a while?"

Liuyun was silent for a while, but still opened the door hidden in the dark fog and appeared with a lantern.

Liuyun's sword body is extremely exquisite, so Liuyun's posture is very good, but now the moment she looked at her, she Du Moyan was stunned.

The person in front of her still has a gentle and lovely appearance from the previous half, and her eyebrows and eyes are stretched appropriately in a stunning posture that she can't understand, which ...... is clearly a peerless beauty.

Du Moyan blinked, afraid that he was lame, so he took her lamp and wanted to shake it in front of him, but he felt a force hitting from the side, turned over and dodged but fell into another formation, and the alarm bell in his heart was unconsciously unaware of the bad luck, and suddenly his right hand was pulled and ran away.

She coughed when she was dragged, but she felt relieved to hear the familiar aura of Liuyun.

When he stopped, Du Moyan was dizzy for a while, and Liuyun on the other side smiled shyly.

Du Moyan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and he calmed down inexplicably in the real darkness: "I was dragged into the illusion?" Or her own vision.

Liuyun smiled slightly and did not deny it: "I don't want to go out, so I have to grieve the master to come in."

Du Moyan sighed and said helplessly: "Liuyun, do you know that it will scare people to death?" ”

Liuyun's shy voice revealed a bit of carelessness: "Master, you allowed me in your early years, and you are not allowed to regret it." ”

Du Moyan put down her hand, her eyes lit up and she saw the person in front of her clearly, and she was directly frightened that the lantern she raised fell again.

So beautiful. It's not a beauty that can be described in words, and it makes people sink infinitely and only the person opposite is left.

Du Moyan even had some doubts about Liuyun's identity.

But she knew that this was Liuyun, not someone else pretending to be an illusion.

No matter how all the elves transform their faces, their aura will not change, and they can hide the aura and rhyme, except for the immortals who specialize in the art of disguise, she has never seen anyone else who has time to waste that mind.

Du Moyan was stunned for a while, and the person opposite looked at her very vividly and chuckled: "Doesn't the master recognize me?" ”

Du Moyan came back to his senses, calmed down the feeling of being shocked by the beauty before saying: "Even if you don't have the suppression of the Shuge formation, you shouldn't ......."

Some immortals will have the rejuvenating technique in their cultivation techniques, and the higher the cultivation of the technique, the better the face.

Liuyun was originally restricted by the enchantment because he was in the Book Pavilion, so that's why he was like this?

But now, even without the suppression of the Shuge Formation, it shouldn't have recovered so quickly.

Liuyun nodded: "The Eastern Wasteland is my hometown, which will help me cultivate. ”

Du Moyan nodded and understood that she had the support of the big guy behind her, so she wisely stopped worrying about this problem, no one was so important to Du Moyan, let alone the sword spirit.

So he changed the subject: "What's the matter with you dragging me around?" ”

In fact, Du Moyan has always been strange about one thing, that is, Liuyun's character.

Thinking that she was idle and panicked back then, she wanted to talk about the realm of illusion caused by the flowing clouds, so she taught every day, and then found out that ......

Liuyun didn't mention the words of others, but no matter what the meaning of what the people in the pavilion said, she always trusted ten out of ten, but Du Moyan sensed that she really believed it without the slightest suspicion, which was really weird.

If it is said that the sword spirit is born with innocence, it is also a little too pure.

So much so that Du Moyan had secretly guessed that even if she said that the old man of the Emperor of Heaven would be destroyed in the future, Liuyun would be able to smile and say, "Yes." ”

At that time, she was idle and boring, and she always looked obedient when she saw Liuyun, so she wanted to teach, so she told her some ghost things every day that even she wanted to hit the wall when she heard it herself.

One day, she told Liuyun that she had been fighting with the Yubo Fairy recently, and she broke her sleeves; One day, He Xiang, who was a man, was pregnant, and he was afraid that it was already in May or June; Another day, he said that he was the owner of the library and didn't like books.

Every thing is groundless, unreasonable, and absurd.

She just replied, "Yes." ”

The best thing is that a smart fairy like her Du Moyan, who is very good at understanding people's scheming, is actually believed by her Qingya, who has ten eyebrows, and she will believe in this thing that even ghosts will not believe. Zilang literature

Every time Du Moyan, who ended in failure, returned to the courtyard and struggled to think about what could make Liuyun not believe it.

Su Yu once laughed at her for being angry, but what Du Moyan thought was that if one day Liuyun broke into the rivers and lakes of the Three Realms by herself, she would not let any good-looking immortal who looked better than her bully her.

She's just a worrisome thing.

There are three major pavilions in this heavenly realm: the Hidden Soldier Pavilion, the Tibetan Qi Pavilion, and the Library Pavilion. The weakest-sounding and weakest-sounding library is my territory.

So when I heard that the Emperor of Heaven intended to transfer Luo Han's demon to me, I cheered in my heart.

Then I hinted at the Emperor of Heaven in private, and when the Heavenly Palace really unceremoniously dropped this bombshell to me, I pretended to be incoherent, and I almost cried out in fright by pulling Su Yu's collar.

That's a heinous prisoner! O prisoner! I'm a weak woman in charge of the Book Pavilion alone, where does I have the skills of the two rough men in the Bing Pavilion and the Qi Pavilion! Isn't that a pit for me?

Su Yu took a lot of effort to line back his collar, stroked the neck that was about to be broken by me, and then touched my head and smiled palely: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

How can I be reassured by your desperate smile like the end of the world?!

The thought of this caused me a sharp pain in my brain, so much so that later the door of the Suyu was also smashed, and the huge movement caused the spirits to often cause a lot of commotion.

I didn't care, because none of the owners inside reproached me.

Later, every time the young man in front of the bookcase calmly raised his head, I would feel that the scene was worth it.

He smiled lightly at me, a rude and uninvited guest, and then stood up to greet him, and opened his voice in a smooth and elegant voice: "What is the matter with the pavilion master?" ”

At those times, I would look at him fixedly, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a while.

The young man is really the best in beauty, a light linen plain clothes and outline a bit of dust and high height, the contradictory thing should be chaotic and extraordinary, but it is soft in front of him.

In any way, it doesn't look like the reincarnation of the Demon Lord in their mouths.

"Pavilion Master?" He called again slightly, and I would smile back: "It's okay, it's okay, I've slept enough by myself and have nothing to do." ”

He nodded, with no doubt in his eyes, and turned around to reach over the bookshelf and pick up a thick book.

I didn't say anything anymore, and then I picked up a book casually, opened and closed it a few times, flipped it slightly, and then put it down and said lightly: "I don't like these very much, I didn't have a good education when I was a child, and I had a headache when red tape and etiquette came up." ”

Luo Han sat back in his place and raised his eyes to look at me: "The pavilion master's knowledge is very good, and Luo Han also feels very reasonable when he often talks about it." ”

I replied to him: "I'm a son, but I'll just say some crooked reasoning." I said I love to read, do you believe it? ”

He looked at me, suddenly got up and approached, there seemed to be something in his dark eyes that made me retreat, he stopped and laughed slowly: "The sage said that the deeds are evident, but I think the pavilion master has the ability to show the wisdom of the body." ”

I touched my face and rolled my eyes very indecently: "What the hell theory, I know it myself, you don't want to be good-looking, you can believe whatever people say." ”

Luo Han took a step back, lowered his head and smiled: "I'm afraid it's hard to find." ”

I smiled dryly, and said that it was meaningless to him, and turned around and walked out of the library, and the breeze sent out my voice: "You can have a snack." ”

When he went out of the room again, it was night. I raised an eyebrow and glanced in the direction of the Library, which was still full of fireworks.

Luo Han read the book for another whole day.

My library is about the nearest celestial realm on earth, so the day and night are evenly divided, so clear that I can't tell the difference, remember Luo Han was imprisoned for 300 years, is it because of this day and night, or am I originally obsessed?

Luo Han really loves to read, and when he is out copying Buddhist scriptures, he is almost always reading.

That day, I had nothing to do around Luo Han, which caused Luo Han to put down the book early and ask me: "Why is the pavilion master so idle?" ”

I lay on a pile of books on a hill, one leg against He Xianglazi, who was almost crying, and replied: "It's so boring, everyone who can accompany me is gone." ”

Su Yu went down to play because of a business trip, and I didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Luo Han stepped forward and pulled me up with a smile: "The pavilion master is really informal. ”

I used a spell to shut up He Xiang, who wanted to refute, threw the mess all over the ground to him to clean up, walked to the front of the desk and picked up the pen, looked at Luo Han who was looking for a book, thought for a while, and walked up on the snow-white rice paper.

After drawing for a while, he became lazy, threw away the pen and paper and walked out of the library.

I only like to paint a pair of eyebrows and eyes, maybe so expressive, every time I am lazy in the whole painting, I will throw a pair of eyebrows and eyes to Luo Han with my backhand, and then he can always draw the person I want to paint in half a day.

I don't know if it's because of those few people in the library, but it's still interesting to understand him like this.

But I never said anything to Luo Han in my heart, and the people in this world who can make me say what is in my heart have really not been born yet.

That night changed my mindset.

Because I knew a secret from Luo Han.

The book pavilion that night was unusually peaceful, but by the time I went out in the middle of the night, I felt in danger.

The half-hung barrier set up by the Celestial Realm has been breached.

I was a little surprised, but I didn't take it too seriously, after all, this threat was against Shuge, not myself.

However, I was wrong, because the aggressive aura of the attack was directed towards the library.

But I didn't take this anger at all, but my mind was already blank, and then the arc of the fire kept falling, and then my body seemed to take over the anger uncontrollably.

I remember that when I looked up at the Heavenly Book Pavilion, the bright light shone on the young man who opened the door, and I felt a sharp pain in my body.

My heart ached, a scorching sensation and the cold impact again, I felt that my body was a little more lively than the tea party of the three aunts and six women, and finally breathed a breath and vomited a lot of blood, and my body couldn't even pay for the immortal power of Qiyun, and fell to the bamboo forest of the book of heaven.