Leaving Jingshi after three months?

Chang An's eyes showed a hint of hesitation, and he did not agree immediately.

"Sure enough, I'm already in it......"

When Luo Qingmo saw this scene, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart was even more determined, and he wanted to take the apprentice away from Jingshi.

So, another fire was added: "You can not agree to the conditions of being a teacher, but if there is really a third heavenly tribulation coming, no matter what the situation, the teacher will never make a move."

Of course, even if she is not a teacher, Ren Pingsheng may be safe and sound, after all, that strong man has already blocked two heavenly tribulations for her.

In addition, I would like to remind you that you should not forget your original intention! ”

The last four words are sonorous and powerful, and they carry a lot of weight.

Chang An fell silent and didn't say a word.

After a long time, she finally made a decision and bowed, her tone lukewarm: "The apprentice promised Master that she would return to the north with Master in three months, and if a third heavenly tribulation befell at that time, she would ask Master to help." ”

Seeing her agree, Luo Qingmo smiled between his eyebrows and bowed slightly: "Okay." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately after, a magnetic voice was heard in the room.

"Madame......"

Ren Pingsheng!

Luo Qingmo was shocked, and without saying a word, he ran away.

was wantonly ravaged by Ren Pingsheng in front of her own apprentices before, and it was about to become her psychological shadow.

Thus.

Now as long as Ren Pingsheng and Chang An appear at the same time, she will never stop at all.

Chang An watched his master run away in the wilderness, and felt a little funny.

However, thinking of the conversation between the two just now, my mood couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

"What's wrong with ma'am?"

Ren Pingsheng's attention was on Chang An's body from beginning to end, and seeing that she looked preoccupied, he asked.

Chang An raised his eyes to look at him, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "Do you want to know what face is under my veil." ”

Under the Veil......

Ren Pingsheng didn't expect her to ask so suddenly, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then his face showed a solemn look, and he replied seriously: "For me, it doesn't matter what face is under the veil, the important thing is to hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son, as long as the lady does not live up to me, no matter what the lady looks like, I will not fail the lady." ”

There aren't too many rhetoric, and it even sounds very rustic.

But this is what Ren Pingsheng really thinks.

Sincerity is always nirvana.

Especially for a more mature woman like Chang An.

Replaced by a sister-in-law, Ren Pingsheng may add some gorgeous rhetoric to make her happy.

Chang An's words, there is no need for this.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng's sincere face, Chang An's eyes moved slightly.

After a few breaths, she finally made up her mind and reached out to lift the veil from her face.

Beneath the veil was an extremely ugly face.

Goose egg face, but the facial features are crowded together, and they are constantly changing, making people feel physically and mentally uncomfortable at a glance.

After staring at it for more than three seconds, a wave of fear would swell up in the depths of his heart for no reason, as if it was not a person standing in front of him, but some extremely terrifying monster.

Even though Ren Pingsheng was mentally prepared, when he saw Chang An's disfigured face, he still couldn't help but look away.

It's just that.

Before that, he had already made up his mind to use his own way to minimize the damage caused by the disfigurement to Chang An as much as possible.

No matter how terrifying this face was, he still didn't take his eyes off, looked directly at Chang An, and didn't say a word.

In fact, he originally planned to put on an affectionate appearance, and then say something sensational.

But seeing Chang An's face, those words couldn't be said no matter what.

The other side.

Chang An saw that Ren Pingsheng's cheek muscles were slightly tense, and he was holding back tears that were about to come out, but he still didn't take his eyes off, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and at the same time felt a little funny.

"Don't torture him anymore......"

She smiled, re-veiled, moved lightly, came to Ren Pingsheng, and asked softly: "Now, do you still think so?" ”

thought that Ren Pingsheng would force himself to agree.

But I didn't expect it.

As soon as the words fell.

Ren Pingsheng hugged her in his arms.

Without saying a word, he pulled off his veil and kissed it viciously.

"Hmm......"

Chang An didn't expect him to do this at all, his pupils contracted slightly, and his face was confused.

Under the candlelight, the wisps of green silk are soft and tranquil, and the shadows are abundant.

Ren Pingsheng hugged her waist tightly, and the contours between the palms were distinct, and she was soft and slender.

Chang An tried to struggle a few times, but he still couldn't break free from his embrace.

The warm breath came to the face.

The chin was pinched by a strong big hand, which was unprecedented toughness.

Between the intertwining of breathing, Chang An's good-looking eyes gradually became a layer of mist, and his cheeks turned crimson.

An unprovoked rising electric current ran from the tail vertebra of Thunderbolt Bala.

She went limp and almost fell.

Fortunately, Ren Pingsheng's strong and solid arms held her waist from beginning to end.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Chang An gradually sank into it, and his eyes were blurred.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Chang An's eyes showed a touch of confusion and looked at Ren Pingsheng.

Before he could speak, he picked him up and threw him on the bed.

"I forgot to tell Madame that the little Heavenly Master has finished adding annotations to the second chapter of the Yin and Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra, and the minister came to see Madame this time to discuss with Madame how to cultivate ......."

Hearing this, Chang An was slightly stunned, and his voice trembled a little: "But I haven't seen ...... yet."

"Don't look at it, Madame Chansui."

Ren Pingsheng leaned down and kissed her lightly behind her ear, his voice gentle.

Immediately after, according to the content of the second chapter of the exercises, he taught her to pose for cultivation, and said softly: "It's very simple, Madame only needs to kneel on her knees." ”

Chang Anqiao's face was flushed, her eyelashes were wet, her eyes were crimson, her expression was confused, she looked confused, she didn't resist, she was at his mercy, and told herself in her heart: It's just cultivation......

The cultivation lasted for more than half an hour.

After the end, Chang An curled up in Ren Pingsheng's arms, and there was exhaustion that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.

It's the opposite.

Ren Pingsheng looks full of energy.

Even, he felt that his strength had been greatly improved.

is not only because of the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra", but also because of the mysterious power in the body.

"Having said that, as a former lady of the sky, Chang An must be well-informed, and she may not be able to know the source of this power in her body."

At this thought, Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up.

Seeing that Chang An was almost resting, he asked the doubts in his heart.

After Chang An heard this, he didn't know what he thought, and his face became solemn.

But in just a moment, she regained her cold appearance, and said lukewarmly: "No accident, it should be the power of luck." ”

The power of luck?

Ren Pingsheng was a little confused.

He doesn't practice Confucianism and Taoism.

Where does the power of luck come from in the body?

was puzzled, so he heard Chang An explain: "This power of luck does not belong to the three clans of demons and barbarians. ”

Now.

Ren Pingsheng was even more confused.

The power of luck that does not belong to the three clans of demons and barbarians, is it possible that it can still come from the secret realm?

Immediately after, he heard Chang An say: "Maybe it's from other races in the secret realm." ”

Ren Pingsheng: "......"

Although he felt that this conjecture was a bit unreliable.

But still seriously think about the possibilities that exist.

"If it's really as Chang An said, the power in my body is the power of luck from the secret realm, doesn't it mean that someone in the Yunlong secret realm worships me as a god and worships me with incense?"

Reiki coexists with heaven and earth.

The power of luck is acquired, to be precise, it is a force condensed by the pious beliefs of hundreds of people, also known as the power of incense.

This force was so powerful that the body of an ordinary monk could barely withstand it.

Thus.

If you want to harness this power, you have to use something.

For example, the Confucian system, which focuses on the power of luck, relies on the temple.

The power of luck converges in the Temple.

Confucian monks practiced with the help of the temple, and every time they were promoted, they had to pass through the temple.

Only by attaining the transcendent realm can one use the power of luck without going through the temple.

They themselves are containers of luck.

Thus......

If Chang An's guess is true.

In the future, the power of luck will continue to increase, and to a certain extent, Ren Pingsheng's physical body will not be able to carry this power at all, and will eventually be crushed and end up with a dead end.

Therefore, it is necessary to strip it from its body and transfer it to an object while it is still growing.

That's it.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Chang An and asked in a deep voice: "In Madame's opinion, if this is the case, how should I deal with it?" ”

Chang An's face was solemn, and he shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, thinking: "It's really not good, I can only go to the temple and ask for advice on the temple sacrificial wine, and I don't know if he is willing to solve my doubts." ”

Glancing out the window.

It was still gray, and I couldn't tell if it was noon or evening.

It's still early, so why don't you do it again.

Ren Pingsheng thought so, turned his head to look at Chang An, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said softly: "Madam, the first form has not been cultivated today......

Chang An showed a faint tiredness between his eyebrows, and let out a soft snort, but he did not refuse.

Outside.

The autumn wind is whistling.

Inside the house.

The candlelight flickered slightly.

…………

When I came out of Chang'an's house, it was already early in the morning of the next day.

After the end of daily practice.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't visited Little Heavenly Master for two days, and he didn't know if her condition had deteriorated.

If it really comes to the point of no return.

I should also repair a book, send it to Longhu Mountain, and inform the Heavenly Master of this matter.

Thinking of this, he got up and went to the little heavenly master's residence.

"The ...... of the Prince"

Qiu'er was cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and when she saw Ren Pingsheng, she couldn't help but show joy between her eyebrows.

"Miss Qiu'er."

Ren Pingsheng bowed slightly in response, and then asked, "Where is Miss Mu?" ”

Qiu'er pointed to the house: "It's windy these days, and the young lady is reading in the house." ”

Ren Pingsheng nodded, said no more, and walked to the house.

Pushing open the door, I saw a little celestial master in a blue robe in front of the desk, facing the candlelight, holding an ancient book, reading carefully.

"Miss Mu......"

A soft call.

Mu Rou looked at Ren Pingsheng, her expression was gentle, she opened her mouth, and was about to speak, when she suddenly found something, and there was a hint of surprise between her eyebrows: "Why does Ren Gongzi have the power of luck?" ”

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned.

The little Heavenly Master even thought that this power in his body was the power of luck?

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to relay the content of his conversation with Chang An to Mu Rou and listen to her thoughts.

After all.

Although her cultivation is not high, she has the identity of a little heavenly master, and she must have a certain amount of knowledge.

"Tell ...... truth"

In the next time of incense, Ren Pingsheng told the source of the strength in his body and Chang An's guess in full.

Mu Rou listened carefully.

When he finished speaking, Zhengse said: "His Royal Highness Chang An's speculation is not without reason, in fact, there was a similar situation more than a thousand years ago, after a monk entered the secret realm, because of the casting of various spells, he was regarded as a god by the aborigines in the secret realm.

Twenty years later, he discovered that there was an extra power in his body, and this power was the power of luck. ”

And that kind of thing.

Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but ask: "Then what happened to him?" ”

"Later, the power of luck continued to grow in his body, and finally the heavenly path of this world was intolerable, and the heavenly tribulation descended, and he crossed the tribulation three times, and finally fell on the fourth time, stopping at the second grade."

Mu Rou said this and added: "According to ancient records, although that monk is only a second-grade, because the power of qi luck in his body is very strong, his actual combat ability can be called the strongest in the world, even if he is a first-grade monk, it is difficult to compete with him. ”

Apocalypse?

When Ren Pingsheng heard these two words, he was stunned again: "If a transcendent monk breaks through, it will lead to a heavenly tribulation, right?" ”

Mu Rou explained: "That's true, but an ordinary monk will only cause one Heavenly Tribulation when he breaks through, and that monk, in addition to the two Heavenly Tribulations when he broke through, has experienced four more Heavenly Tribulations. ”

Depend on!

Put it this way.

Because of the existence of the power of luck, I haven't broken through the transcendent yet, and I may cause a heavenly tribulation?

Realizing this, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart.

After Mu Rou finished speaking, she quickly realized the seriousness of the problem, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her voice was a little heavier: "This kind of luck power is a double-edged sword, if it is used, it can greatly improve its strength, but it will also bring more tribulations, such as the Heavenly Tribulation."

In addition, Ren Gongzi also has to learn how to use this power. ”

Ren Pingsheng asked, "Is there a way to strip away this power?" ”

After thinking for a few seconds, Mu Rou said in a deep voice: "The power of luck is condensed by pious faith, if Ren Gongzi doesn't want this power, there are only two ways, one is to enter the Cloud Dragon Secret Realm again, find out the race that worships Ren Gongzi as a god, and try to make them give up their faith, and the other is that the race will die out by itself." ”

Ren Pingsheng asked again: "Can't you build a building similar to a holy temple and pin the power of luck on it?" ”

Mu Rou said: "The fundamental reason why the temple can carry the power of luck is that the Confucian saints have fallen, and there are still hundreds of people who believe in Confucianism and Taoism. ”

“……”

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, completely speechless.

Feelings are still a dog skin plaster, and they can't be shaken off.

The next second.

He suddenly thought of something, looked out the window, and said in an extremely heavy tone: "The thunder and lightning of the past two days should not have something to do with the power of luck in my body, right?" ”

(End of chapter)