Chapter 396: Summoning the rain and washing the sand

Zacuo no longer continued to bewitch her, and laughed at himself unwillingly: "It seems that it is indeed difficult for me to make you surrender, so you should go first." ”

He walked towards the door, and Hu Xianxian followed. When he went downstairs, Zha Cuo was no longer walking step by step, but three or four steps and one step, and it seemed that he was not one of those graceful and gentle people. The previous first-order and first-order slow movement just wanted to lure Hu Xianxian into the game.

When he arrived in the hall, Zha Cuo said lazily: "I really don't want to let you go, how do you keep your heart firm?" Is it the Tao? The Tao is really complicated and mysterious. ”

Hu Xianxian smiled incomprehensibly and said, "Wrong, wrong!" The Tao is simple. ”

"Simple?"

Hu Xianxian patiently explained to him, of course, not to sit with him and discuss, but to make him completely give up the idea of trapping her.

"How can a person who lives in a small, dilapidated and dirty house help that person? This process of helping others is what sets the Tao apart from other practice methods, and it is also the easiest way to achieve enlightenment. ”

Zhatso continued: "I have heard of such a public case, some of them gave up their big houses for the poor to live in, and some of them made the houses worse and then restored them......

Hu Xianxian raised her hand slightly to signal that he didn't need to give any more examples, she talked eloquently: "Don't engage in those false things, that is, let the owner learn to repair the house." Starting from the selection of land to build a house, to the selection of wood, masonry and stone, to build a new house step by step. ”

Zacuo's eyes lit up, and he was surprised by what she had said.

"In the beginning, it was not a good ride, and it might even collapse. Dao, I will not give up, and I will not deceive myself and say that it is better than the original, so don't toss anymore. Dao will do his best to do the best he can, and that is what he can do. ”

Zhatso was silent for a long time, and then muttered to himself: "What if it is fate to build a house?" ”

Hu Xianxian's eyebrows and eyes softened, his expression was compassionate, and he smiled and whispered: "Dao, don't believe in fate." ”

Zhatso slowly picked up the flask, poured the jug and poured the wine, and when the wine was halfway through, he put the flask down.

Raising his glass in his hand, he sighed dejectedly: "The wine is fragrant, and you can't be greedy." It's just right to be half-drunk and slightly drunk, so that you won't make a mistake. You may not believe it, but I really have a little bit of a heart for you, but I don't dare to be intoxicated with you. ”

Zha Cuo took a sip of wine, the corners of his mouth opened up with an evil and a somewhat lonely smile, and he pointed to the door.

Hu Xianxian followed what he was looking at to the door, the door was open, and Leng Qiulang stood anxiously outside.

As soon as he saw the door open, he rushed into the house with a strong wind and said coldly: "Zhatso, don't do anything stupid! ”

Zha Cuo shook the wine in the glass and glanced at him: "I don't have a chance to be stupid if I want to be stupid." ”

Hu Xianxian proudly slapped Leng Qiulang's shoulder twice and said loudly, "Who am I?" What can you do to me, good big brother? Let's go. ”

Hu Xianxian stepped out of the door as he spoke, Leng Qiulang glanced at Zacuo coldly, and also turned around and went out.

"Hu Xianxian, I didn't let the slightest ripple in your heart?"

Behind them, there was an extremely unwilling question from Zacuo, and Hu Xianxian turned around and replied loudly:

"Love is love, and clear and pure love is love. If I love someone, I will chase after him, no matter how different the world is. If the person I love doesn't love me, I won't give him the opportunity to be entangled and ambiguous. ”

"As for the people I don't love, I only divide them into two kinds of people: allies to make friends with, and bad people to guard against."

After Hu Xianxian finished speaking, he raised his feet, and Zacuo chased to the door with some eagerness, and asked again in a loud voice: "Don't you already don't love Cheng Haofeng?" Why do you still remember him? ”

Hu Xianxian frowned and sighed lightly: "I just don't know how to face him without affection, it's not that I don't love him." I'm not willing to give up, and I'll never let go if it's mine. ”

Hu Xianxian was afraid that he would continue to speak, so he ran wildly regardless of his image. Running to the streets, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and yellow sand is everywhere.

Leng Qiulang followed, and when they reached the edge of the ruined city, their hearts gradually relaxed. Leng Qiulang tried the trick, and then smiled happily and said, "Fortunately, the aura has been restored." ”

Hu Xianxian also tried it, and the aura had recovered, but there was still a sense of stagnation in her heart. She estimated that the situation was related to Zacuo, and she was secretly worried.

The two were able to leave safely, Leng Qiulang was in a relaxed mood, and when he jumped on the city wall, he asked Hu Xianxian with a smile: "How does my cheap big brother impress you?" ”

Hu Xianxian's eyebrows were skimmed into eight characters, and he replied, "Your cheap and good big brother?" Grind! He is so grinding and chattering like an old woman who has nothing to do, and the chatter is tireless. ”

"I'm grinding?! So what? You'll be inseparable from me one day! “

As soon as Hu Xianxian and Leng Qiulang jumped onto the city tower, there was a muffled roar behind them, just like this sentence shouted by the city of sand and sand trees.

They knew that this was Zha Cuo's roar with a strange technique, Hu Xianxian picked at his scalp and said to Leng Qiulang: "Hehe, hehe, hehe...... I don't know what to say anymore......"

Leng Qiulang looked back at the looming small building in the distance, and said meaningfully: "Sincerely, Zacuo is no worse than Cheng Haofeng. ”

Hu Xianxian nodded and said, "He is indeed no worse than Cheng Haofeng. Alas, to be honest with you, you don't understand what I want. I can't say what I want, anyway, what Cheng Haofeng gives me can be my liking. ”

Leng Qiulang suddenly realized, "I see." ”

Their conversation angered Zacuo, and a muffled roar sounded again: "Hu Xianxian, you don't deserve to get married!" ”

Hu Xianxian crossed his waist with one hand and pointed in the direction of Xiaolou with the other, and shouted: "Zacuo, I am more generous than you, I will not curse you." I like you very much, you are so individual, and you are a unique and charming exotic beautiful man, I like you so much. ”

They had already flown down to the city, and the muffled roar that seemed to come from the dirt was still coming: "Hu Xianxian, you are so barbaric and rude, who wants to marry you?" Don't hold on, you just can't get married. ”

"It has nothing to do with you if you can't get married." Hu Xianxian was really a little angry.

"As long as you are willing to marry, I am willing to marry." In the distance, another shout rang out, it was Mataha. He saw that the sky was almost dawn, and Leng Qiulang and Hu Xianxian hadn't returned yet, so he rushed to meet them with Gao Youde.

Listening to Mataha's words, Hu Xianxian's face turned red. She was not as thick-skinned as she had imagined, and she had been wary of Zatso from the beginning before she could speak unscrupulously, and she still treated Metaha as a friend.

Leng Qiulang asked why they didn't listen to the arrangement and rushed to pick them up? He told them that this place was dangerous, and urged them to hurry away.

Hu Xianxian asked them to go first, she wanted to cast a spell to call the wind and rain, and send a heavy rain to this sand city.

Leng Qiulang said that she had an injury that had not healed, and asked her to go with Metaha and them first, and he would do the rain.

They didn't ask her what her purpose was for letting rain rain in the city of sand sand stalks, only she already knew the reason why her heart felt stagnant, it was that she really had a gap in her heart.

The story she told seemed to cast a shadow on her heart, and her upward and good heart was no longer so strong.

She just thinks: Let the wind blow up the yellow sand in the sky, and after the wind stops, the dust settles, her heart can really be stable, right? Let the rain wash away the mud and dust of the abandoned city, and while the rain brings freshness to the dusty land, it can also make her heart stay clear for a long time?