As Changjue Tianzun walked through the Great Brahmin Hall and into the back room, the warm candlelight flickered, and the light covered all my primordial spirits. I saw that the master was carefully covering the cool quilt on my immortal body, and Meng Ze behind him was still wearing the scarlet robe, his face was a little terrifyingly white, and his face was terrifying with a pair of red eyes, and he choked for a long time and finally spit out a sentence: "What you just said...... Ayu's right heart can't hold ...... What does it mean to not last three years? ”

This sentence is like a thunderbolt that splits me from head to toe.

My throat tightened, and I asked the chief next to me in a daze, "Should I be like this...... It's so unlucky......" It was only after he finished saying that he realized that he couldn't hear it.

The candles in the temple obscured the faint light of my primordial spirit, and I couldn't see where I was. Lord Tianzun beside him, stretched out his hand, he couldn't see me anymore, but made a gesture to hold me tightly, as if to support me, and said a trembling, heavy shock - "Don't be afraid".

I looked up.

The demon candle flame, the wind rises, vibrates the gentleman, and the ink hair is frosted.

I leapt over and into my body. The pain in my chest stabbed up, I really gasped, the hole in my heart had been repaired by the master, and the feeling of being restrained by the body followed, I opened my eyes, and saw the master turn around, and said to Meng Ze: "Then Xuanjun thinks that half of the heart with seven silver threads sewn and a soul-breaking needle can be tossed for a long time?" ”

I have never heard Master talk to people like this, and I am used to Master's gentle and elegant appearance, and now such an angry tone makes me even feel half afraid.

Meng Ze raised his head suddenly, his eyes were stained with red fire, and he rushed through the wind in one step, clutching the Buddha beads on his master's neck, and his face was hideous: "Benjun never knew that seven silver threads had been sewn on her heart!" Who the hell had made her do this! You've made it clear to Benjun! ”

I staggered to my feet, walked over to Meng Ze's side, and slapped him without hesitation.

This slap threw me to the ground as well as throwing myself to the ground.

The master picked me up, and Meng Ze just looked at me blankly, as if he didn't believe that this Shenjun could still slap him with a hole in his heart.

I smiled: "How many needles do you still have in Xuanjun's hand?" You see that this god monarch can still take a few steps after receiving three stitches from you, do you want to stab me a few more? ”

The corners of his lips trembled slightly: "Ayu, I'...... I didn't know you had silver thread sewn on your right heart, if I knew......"

"If you had known, you would have taken me captive in some other way." I say.

"Can you tell me...... Why did it sew seven silver threads? ”

Master glanced at me, and I knew that he was worried that I would bring up the past with Meng Ze, which would make me even more uncomfortable.

I stared at Meng Ze and chuckled: "It's just because of the injury, if you have a good heart, who will sew seven silver threads on it." You once said that the people on the tens of thousands of fans I painted were all lovers that Liangyu had experienced, I am afraid that God thought that Liangyu was romantic, so he fell into a handful, and he could be smashed on the right heart. Fortunately, it was a handful that fell, if it fell tens of millions, it would not be able to bear Xuanjun's treatment today. ”

When Meng Ze heard the ten million fans, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he clenched his hands and attacked me, and I could only talk about it, where could I still fight with him.

Master's eyes were cold, and he took off the Buddha beads in an instant, and the Buddha beads ran towards Meng Ze with the wind in the master's palm, and one hundred and eight Bodhi seeds hit Meng Ze's chest one by one, bringing up one hundred and eight bangs, forming a coherent Buddha sound-Compassion Mantra.

The beating man also beat out a piece of music, and the beating was so gentle and elegant, and the beating was so pleasing to the eye. This kind of realm makes me look a little dumbfounded.

But Meng Ze, even if he was beaten up, he was still the very kind of Meng Ze back then, and he is still very kind now, I saw him raise his sleeve and wipe a handful of blood from the corner of his lips, and gloomily pointed to Changjue Tianzun, who was still at the door of the back room and had not moved for half a minute, and then turned his head and smiled with me: "These seven silver threads in your heart, should it be for him?" What is his place among your thousands of lovers? What is the position of this gentleman among your tens of thousands of lovers? ”

I just noticed that Changjue Tianzun was standing there, with a look of surprise and slight pain on his face. That look made my heart twitch suddenly, and the pain and heat burned. Now looking at the appearance that they all owe them to this Divine Monarch, this Divine Monarch is also very angry, and this nest of fire will inevitably spew out a mouthful of old blood.

This mouthful of blood almost made me spurt out of my heart, which was so full of holes. I sighed and said to Meng Ze: "He ranks last among my thousands of lovers, but you are not even one of those million." You trick me into deceiving me this time, this god will not be investigated, you can go. After thinking about it, he raised his head again, looked at Changjue Tianzun who was standing there without moving at all, and said, "Since I have thousands of lovers, and there is no shortage of you, you can also go." ”