Chapter 112: The Sword of Compassion is in hand
Chapter 112: The Sword of Compassion is in hand
"The ghost door is hidden!"
With that ethereal and illusory sound, the six reincarnation wheels hid the gate of the ghost world and integrated into the six realms, so that no matter where ghosts were born in the six realms, there was a place to go, and the seal thousands of years ago was also to deal with the helplessness of the ghost king, with the power of the ghost world, suppressing the thirty-six ghost kings.
Now that the ghost realm is open, the six realms can also be balanced, and perhaps the birth of the demon god can be delayed.
"Poof......
A delicate blood flower bloomed in the air, and under the projection of the sun, it diffused the smell of bewitching,
The six reincarnation wheels dissipated into dust, recondensed into a figure, and slowly floated down, the dust was faint, and the immortal posture of the world was shattered by the blood droplets dripping from the corners of his mouth.
borrowed such a huge power of the six reincarnations from heaven and earth, and reintegrated the ghost world into the six realms, even if it was a white painting, it also received a backlash from power.
"I never seem to have been hurt so badly!"
Bai Zihua smiled slightly, but there was no bitterness, he was invincible who had not experienced pain, and he was never perfect. The figure is a little staggering, and the injuries of the counter may be more serious than he seems, and it seems that he has returned to the weak appearance of his childhood.
"Ah...... Master! ”
"Pop ......"
Hua Qiangu exclaimed, threw down the things in his hand, rushed to his master, and supported Bai Zihua with his delicate body.
"Hmm......" Hua Qiangu snorted, compared to the height painted by Bai Zi, her thin body is slightly weak, but she is a person in the fairy gate, she has mana, not to mention that she can carry the three mountains and five mountains, but it can be regarded as the strength to carry the tripod. (Let's open a small theater to see if the small bones can carry the tripod.) )
"Master's body is so heavy, it seems that a big mountain has pressed up." Hua Qiangu was secretly confused, but she was still struggling to support,
"Tick ......"
Xiao Gu's face felt a trace of warmth,
"Master, what's wrong with you! Blood! Blood! ……”
Hua Qiangu looked at the blood stains on her trembling hands, and her pretty face suddenly turned white,
"Master, Master......" Hua Qiangu was like a knot in his tongue, and the strength on his shoulders was also loosened, and he almost fell off the white painting,
At this moment, the bright sky has been restored, and gradually there is a tendency to be invaded by dark clouds, and the slightest dark cloud comes from nowhere.
A slightly chilled palm brushed over her hair, dispelling the hesitation and panic in her heart, almost an instantaneous process, Hua Qiangu's heart was inexplicably calm.
"Xiao Gu, Master is fine!"
"But! But! This blood, this blood! "Hua Qiangu is not afraid of blood, she has practiced for so long, and she has seen even more bloody scenes, but this, this is the blood painted by her most beloved master Bai Zi, and her eyes are full of unspeakable feelings.
Bai Zihua has always been the pillar of Hua Qiangu, and now that the pillar has almost collapsed, won't her heart be shattered with it.
"Xiao Gu, it's okay, this little injury, Master doesn't care about it!" The tone of Bai Zi's painting is cold and warm,
"When did I fool Little Bone!"
Bai Zihua pulled the soft and glutinous little face of the flower thousand bones and flesh, which is indeed very comfortable,
"Lion...... Liger...... The liger ......"
Hua Qiangu's face was red, and she didn't know if it was because she was pulled red by Bai Zihua, or because Bai Zihua's cold hands kept rubbing her little face.
"I can't put it down!" There was a hint of a hint of sarcasm in his tone
"What, what! Master, Master, it's really good, so pleased...... Master, really! ”
Hua Qiangu's face was so red that it seemed to drip water,
"Xiao Gu, help Master sit down!" Bai Zihua said, back to that feeling of ice,
"Ahh Oh......" Hua Qiangu was a little confused, and Bai Zihua's treacherous attitude made her big eyes full of confusion. What the hell is wrong with Master! How do you look the same for a while,
However, he immediately took out a large number of things from the ruins, low stools, coffee tables, and candied fruits......
"Master, I didn't prepare well enough, and I can only let you do this! But Master, is your injury really okay? ”
Hua Qiangu said a little timidly, looking at the undried blood stains on the corner of the master's mouth worriedly, Bai Zihua's weak appearance always reassured her.
"Bone ......"
"What's the matter, Master, is it uncomfortable, let me see!"
Hua Qiangu grabbed Bai Zihua's hand, and wanted to lift his sleeves to check his pulse, even if he cared, her medical skills were still taught by Bai Zihua, even if the "Creation Sutra" has a special effect on treatment, but it is still far worse than Bai Zihua.
"Xiao Gu, your medical skills are still good with Master, Master is fine! This little injury was healed quickly. "The immortal heart ice crystal tree painted by Bai Zi is not an ornament, and the injuries on his body are transferred to this indestructible heart tree, and most of the internal injuries are still healed, but the emptiness of mana will not be recovered immediately.
"But Master, how could you get hurt! Who could hurt Master? "In Hua Qiangu's opinion, the master is invincible, in fact, it is almost like this, and it seems that there is no such thing as being able to fight alone and defeat Bai Zihua.
"Xiao Gu, the only person in the world who can hurt the master is the master himself! I haven't made a move for a long time, but I didn't expect to be eaten by the force, it seems that Master, I'm also old! Bai Zihua picked up the tea in his hand and took a sip and smiled slightly.
"Wait a minute, how can I have tea in my hand! Ossicle! ”
"Ah...... "Although I have lived in the Palace of Despair for so long, every time I spend a thousand bones, I still watch Bai Zi draw a god." How can Master be old! Master Xianzi is obviously not allowed in the world! Hua Qiangu nodded his head with a swear, and offered a piece of pastry.
"Uh......" looked at the cute flower Qiangu, and Bai Zihua was actually speechless, "But Xiao Gu!" That's all you have in the ruins? The ruins are cultivated with the life of a cultivator, and the essence of heaven and earth is not for you to put trivial things! ”
"Master, these are the necessities of life, candied fruits, pastries are indispensable, I didn't bring anything with me last time I went to Shushan, Master's little bones almost starved to death on the road, they and I are also living together! Master, come, try the peach blossom cake I made! Delicious! Hua Qiangu was like a maid, and she picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and handed it to Bai Zihua's mouth, as if she wanted to feed him.
(Small Theater: "The White Young Master and the Flower Little Maiden" will be released in the near future!) Stay tuned! )
As if rehearsed countless times, Bai Zihua took a bite very naturally, "It tastes good, but it seems that the honey is added too much,......, Yunyin will starve you to death, you really have a bad memory when you are old as a master, I had a doppelganger attached to the broken thought!" You can't put things in the small bone ruins, these tables, chairs and benches are also made of good spiritual wood, but these pastry candied fruits are the source of filthy gas, stored in the ruins, once corrupted, the five internal organs are disordered, and the yin and yang are out of balance! ”
Can I come back to my senses and continue to preach, I should say, is it really worthy of being a white painting!
"Yin and Yang are out of balance, Master, how can it be considered Yin and Yang out of balance!" The little face that was holding his flesh like a petal, and the flower Qiangu, who was swaying in front of the white picture, asked.
"That is, it will make you taller......"
Bai Zihua dared to speak, but was interrupted by Hua Qiangu,
"It's good to be taller, the bones are too short!" Comparing the height difference between the two with his hands, even if Bai Zihua is sitting, this is still a big difference, looking at the difference between the two small hands, Hua Qiangu said unwillingly.
"I can't even touch Master's lips with my forehead when I stand up......"
"What are you muttering about?" (You hear it, you definitely hear it!) The immortals who can monitor the world will not be able to hear clearly, and the whispers that are close at hand? )
"Ahh Haha, no Master! "Smirk.
"I haven't finished talking about the small bones, the imbalance of yin and yang will not only make your bones grow, but also make your limbs thick, your skin rough, grow a beard, and even bulge ...... Well, forget it! ”
"Master, how do I feel, you seem to have thought of something rude!" Hua Qiangu's bones were bulging, and his cheeks were flushed.
Forget it, forget it, forget it, or forget it, anyway, there was no original. Hua Qiangu has grown up in the end, but Yima Pingchuan is an indescribable pain.
All in all, Hua Qiangu was angry, and he was incredibly angry with Baizi's painting.
In the face of life and death, how will Bai Zihua, who is honest, react?
(Hua Qiangu: To tell you the truth, what the hell is it, the author, you have the ability to cross over, I promise not to kill you!) )
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Small Theater: "The Power of a Thousand Bones Can Carry the Ding 1"
"Master...... Obviously, we are all monks, why do we still run around the Desperate Peak every day regardless of the image! And not a mortal warrior! "Wearing the special clothes painted by Bai Zi and making Zi smoke, Ni Mantian even feels difficult to speak. It is obviously a light yarn as thin as cicada wings, but it seems to be heavy.
"Master, it's so heavy!" Hua Qiangu also cried and mourned, the one on her body was twice as heavy as the one on Ni Mantian's body, but she was also persevering
"In order for a monk to obtain an immortal body, the strength of the physical body is inevitable, otherwise he will not be able to successfully invoke the mana in the body, and if he does not temper his body well, how can he practice the immortal body!" Bai Zihua sat on top of the soft white clouds and had a drink.
"But Master, I don't already have an immortal body!"
Hua Qiangu said weakly.
"Your immortal body is not cultivated by yourself, exercise can help you develop the potential of the immortal body, it can be said that you are now in addition to immortality, the benefits from the immortal body are minimal, this is not my Baizi painting apprentice!"
"Yes!" was criticized a little by Bai Zi's painting without saltiness, which made Hua Qiangu's heart tremble.
"The light veil you are wearing, but the basalt spider silk that took me decades to collect is still woven by the Purple Smoke Immortal himself. Fire and water are invulnerable, invulnerable, and even ordinary spells can't hurt it, and the most important thing is that I joined the Tianhai Cloud Vein, which can repair itself even if it is broken! ”
"That's amazing! Daddy, I want it too! As soon as Tang Bao heard this, he immediately jumped out of Bai Zihua's ears and turned into a figure, holding Bai Zihua's arm and coquettishly, seeing that the other two girls were extremely envious.
"Running out of silk!"
"Ah......h
"Sugar Baby, you are not lazy to eat, you have already practiced the art of substitution for death that I taught you, which is equivalent to having two lives! Practice well! That's the advantage of your avatar! Bai Zihua flicked Sugar Bao's forehead lightly,
"Yes!" Sugar Treasure is still a little lost, how powerful this basalt spider silk yarn is, Sugar Treasure doesn't care, but she also seems to want a gift from her father.
After running ten laps along the edge of the Desperate Peak, the sky was drenched in sweat, and her sweat-soaked clothes outlined her wonderful figure. As for Hua Qiangu, although he was also tired and weak, he unexpectedly didn't sweat much.
"Thousand bones, why aren't you sweating!" Ni Mantian looked at Hua Hua Qiangu, who still maintained her demeanor except for some ruddy faces, and wondered.
"Maybe my pearl shirt has the ability to regulate body temperature!"
"Didn't you say that the immortal body should also be developed, why didn't the master run along!" In addition to himself, all of them in the palace of despair ...... Pouting and whispering.
"Master, the way to temper your body is to bathe in the purest three-life pool, if you don't want this way, you can learn from Master!"
"Together?"
"What!"
"I mean...... Do you mean with a thousand bones? Hehe......"
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