The beautiful, pale woman lying in a pool of blood, her anxious lips twitched, as if she had something to say.

Zhao Puzhai stepped forward and heard the beautiful pale woman whisper softly:

"My heart is like a dead tree, and I have no more thoughts of life and death!" The words reveal the despair and endless loneliness of life.

There is no greater mourning than death. In the magical world of Xiuzhen, although there are endless elixirs, as long as the head is not blown off, as long as there is still a heartbeat and breathing, the miracle of life is witnessed instantly, but Zhang Xiuying's heart is dead.

This is like an old man, who was originally alive and kicking, full of red light, strong and healthy, and looked like he could live for decades, but as soon as he did a physical examination, he was found to be terminally ill, and he was not able to do it the next day.

Shi Ruisheng and Zhuang Lipu cut down a 10,000-year-old tree, Zhuang Lipu's hands were like knives and axes, splitting out pieces of wooden boards; Shi Ruisheng's hands were like planers, polishing pieces of wooden boards to smooth and shiny, and after a while, the canopy, the body of the sedan chair, and the sedan bar began to take shape, which made people have to marvel at the miraculous efficiency of the peak powerhouse of martial arts.

Shi Ruisheng's eyes were empty, occasionally raising his head to look at the beautiful and pale Zhang Xiuying in the pool of blood, the tenderness in his eyes flashed, and he continued to polish the wooden planks and rivets, as if to make them as beautiful as flowers.

He knew that he had lost the most beautiful tenderness of his life.

He is not building a gorgeous sedan chair, he is paying tribute to the frivolous past through the carving of this soul.

Wen Junyu looked at Yuan Sanbao pitifully, and Yuan Sanbao nodded. Hesitantly, he took out three delicate bottles, poured out three precious pills, gently pried the anxious and trembling lips, and stuffed them one by one. Tears glistened and said, "Sister, if you swallow it, these are three cities! ”

These three pills, one is green, one is apricot yellow, and one is jujube red. It is the tendon and vein strengthening pill and viscera strengthening pill that Zhao Puzhai once swallowed, and the blood and qi pill that he once swallowed.

Hearing this, Zhao Puzhai's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind, he had more important things to do.

Wuxingmen Yanwutang study. Luo Zifu, who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, jumped like thunder, walked to the desk like a dog, splashed ink and grass, and wrote three big characters in a row.

Thief, thief, thief!

The words are not good, the pen is strong, and it actually penetrates the back of the paper, leaving a deep imprint on the desk, killing the woods.

It turned out that this guy, I went to Danwutang again to ink Huang Cuifeng, I used to see a smiling face, and the maid also brought a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, Huang Cuifeng didn't laugh lightly, perfunctory to him.

I went this time, okay! Huang Cuifeng actually leaned on the slanted railing alone, looking at the direction of Shura Tian, staring silently.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but jump up and scolded: "Zhao Puzhai, you are a thief who steals your heart!" shook his hand and threw the fine wolf pen out.

The clerk, dressed in soft gold armor, pushed the door open and entered, caught off guard. A type of "iron bridge hard horse", the footsteps are as firm as a plate, the body is parallel to the ground, and the wind is flying from the pen.

This clerk is also a master, and he can dodge a random blow from the monks of the Great Sun Realm with hatred, at least the monks of the Bright Moon Realm.

The chaotic world, a lamp like a bean, dark like a rock, is a candle flame realm.

The sea fog is heavy, the water is steaming, a round of oblique moon is quietly rising, the picture of dreams, the strong cosmic consciousness is coming. It is for the rising moon, referred to as the bright moon realm.

The ancient poem is well written: The moon rises in the sea, and the end of the world is next to each other.

The monk cow of the Bright Moon Realm: You can go up to the moon for nine days, and you can go down to the five seas to catch turtles.

The cultivators who have cultivated to reach the Bright Moon Realm already have a very high status in the sect, and their strength is unfathomable. Think of these bullish Bright Moon Realm monks, encroaching on the moon every night, giving birth to jade rabbits, medicine pestles, laurel trees, and toads in the Chaos Purple Mansion, and there must be palaces, and even more so toad moths, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil.

The clerk bowed forward and said, "Hall Master, are you still bothering about a dead person?"

Luo Zifu said eagerly: "Gao Sheng, your strategy is definitely effective, what if he doesn't go?"

The clerk Gao Sheng said: "Hall Master, you are concerned about it. Shura Wushisan, that is the supreme tonic of martial arts and enlightenment, even if an ordinary man eats away at Shura Wushisan, it is also expected that the Purple Mansion will open the gods. This kind of temptation is even more irresistible for Zhao Puzhai, who was born with a divine body and has difficulty opening his mind, just don't know, once he knows, he will also take risks. ”

Zhao Puzhai, a god stick, took a deep look at Zhang Xiuying, who was like a dead heart. With words in his mouth, he shook his hands and put on an orange robe, sat down cross-legged, holding 1,080 Buddha beads of great monks in one hand, and tapping the wooden fish with the other.

"Bang!boom!"

The sound of the wooden fish, the inexplicable rhythm and the quiet sound knocked out the loneliness of the wilderness, and also knocked Zhang Xiuying's dead heart. Zhang Xiuying's eyes opened slightly, as if a wisp of vitality flashed by, like a meteor in the sky.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, I see all suffering. The relics are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest; the relics are extinct and extinct, and the ancestors are spiritual; the relics are destroyed and the country is destroyed, and the people and gods are angry. ”

Zhang Xiuying's eyes became a little smart, and she tried to raise her hand and rub her youthful yellow flower body.

Zhao Puzhai continued to murmur softly, reciting a strange sutra that no one could understand: "Relic, the greatest sin in the world is that there is no money when you can eat, and you can't eat when you have money; The relics, the truth were occupied by Genghis Khan's fast horse blade, the property was looted by Genghis Khan's shepherd warriors, the free people and serfs in the Middle Ages returned to the slave era, the lucky soul has light, and the unfortunate ** is defiled. That is to say, the mantra is the mantra of the great gods, the mantra of the great Ming, the mantra of the supreme, the mantra of the unequal, which can remove all suffering, and it is true and true. Reveal the truth, reveal the truth, reveal the truth, reveal the truth, Bodhi Suvaha!"

For a time, the sky was falling, the birds were auspicious, and the swords were not heard.

On a body with a stump and a broken arm, there is a sound of popping, wisps of mist are colorful, look around, only to see a beautiful flower blooming on the bones, there are seven or eight hundred, clustered into a group, beautiful and extraordinary, trance is like a fairy standing in the clouds and scattering petals, let the dead rest in peace.

Zhang Xiuying suddenly recited softly with Zhao Puzhai: "The demon king Bo Xun said to the Buddha: At the end of the law, my son and my grandson are monks, wearing your robe, having the name of the Buddha, and doing demonic things. When the Buddha heard this, he burst into tears. ”

Zhao Puzhai stood up.

Buddha clothes, prayer beads, wooden fish, and flowers have turned into ashes and scattered into mud.

Yuan Sanbao said to Zhao Puzhai leisurely: "Senior Uncle Zhao, you are the founding disciple of the little elder, you have to compensate us for these three pills!"

Zhao Puzhai rubbed his nose and said, "Beauty, some trivial things, why worry about it, this pill is very expensive, right?"

Yuan Sanbao smiled like a silver bell: "Uncle Shi, are you kidding, how can this pill be described as expensive? The raw materials for buying these pills require a million gold leaves, and after alchemy is turned into a medicine, secular mortals can take it to crush the boulder, and live for fifty years, and each pill can be exchanged for a city in the secular world." ”

Only then did Zhao Puzhai think of A-Yao's kindness: "This girl actually ate three cities for me." The spiritual mind then swept towards the three different colored worship boxes in the Star Ring, and a strong anticipation surged in my heart.

Zhao Puzhai had a volume of spiritual thoughts, and moved the three worship boxes out.

A strong aroma spreads.

The tendon and vein strengthening pills of the red sao are a hundred pieces;

Huang ****'s viscera strengthening pill is a hundred pieces;

The green and shining Raw Blood Qi Pill is a hundred pieces.

In Zhao Puzhai's lower abdomen, the villain in the dream shook violently again, as if a cat smelled fishy.

Yuan Sanbao and Wen Junyu noticed these three boxes of pills at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, and suddenly two murderous auras rose.

Yuan Sanbao took off the strong bow, twisted four sharp arrows in his hand, and the bow opened like a full moon, pointing at Zhao Puzhai.

At the same time, Wen Junyu shook his cloak, like a fisherman casting a net, and was about to cover Zhao Puzhai with his head.

Zhao Puzhai's teeth chattered, and he said in a hurry: "Two beauties, are you rebelling against wealth?"

At this time, his body was already out of control, as if his body and mind were controlled by the villain in the dream realm in the uterus, and he reached out and picked up a pill and put it in his mouth. As soon as the pill is entered, the bones will roll into the uterus.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but stuff dozens of pills into his mouth.

Zhao Puzhai wailed in his heart: "My city, my dozens of cities! ”

He swallowed dozens of pills in a row, Yuan Sanbao and Wen Junyu still didn't feel anything, the two exchanged terrible information with their eyes, Yuan Sanbao shook his head, Wen Junyu smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, we actually want to kill you and swallow this pill alone! But our sister Uncle Guan is also a kind-hearted person, and I can't bear to do this." In this way, how about meeting in half. ”

Zhao Puzhai didn't care about talking at this time, kept licking his lips, suddenly grabbed the worship box, and poured hundreds of pills into his mouth like a long whale drinking water.

"Little Ancestor, you leave me a little!" Zhao Puzhai shouted in his heart and blood, this is three hundred cities, it is gone like this, it is fake not to be heartbroken.

His current mood is like a gambler who has lost everything, a boss who jumps off a building with a stock speculation deficit, and a coolie who can't get his hard-earned money.

In the blink of an eye, the three worship pills were poured into his mouth, and none was left, all of them were devoured by the villain who was known as the Central Emperor in the pilgrimage building in the dream.

It seems that there is still an unwilling emotion of the villain, and this little pill is only stuffed between the teeth.

"This little hairy boy is a bottomless pit!"

Wen Junyu was still thinking in pieces: "Uncle Zhao, we know that you are strong, but the distance is so close, you are locked by the archers, and you are close to me, a melee master, you are really sure to put down our fat and thin Shuangjiao!Hmm!"

Ermei's eyes widened, but she didn't dare to make a move. Zhao Puzhai was like a demon hiding in his body, and when he opened his mouth and breathed, he made them feel their hearts shake and be terrified.

These two strange women, who are also women, do not let their eyebrows go, knowing that there is no hope of doing it, and maybe they will be hit by unknown dangers, so they immediately gave up the idea of fighting.

Yuan Sanbao suddenly put down his bow and arrow, pulled Wen Junyu and said, "Senior Uncle Zhao just ate three hundred pills!"

Wen Junyu also seemed to have come to his senses, and said in surprise: "My mother, the nutrition of one pill is equivalent to that of a healthy cow, and three hundred is three hundred cows, this is still a human being, it is almost compared to a dragon!"

Yuan Sanbao nodded and said, "I suspect that he is either possessed by a monster or possessed by an ancient dragon soul. ”