Eighty-two do not move the mortal mind.
They stood out from tens of thousands of immortals and were finally selected as divine servants, how could anyone regret it at this time.
Luo Fumeng asked in a low voice, "Twilight God, what kind of request is it?" ”
Jiang Buwan looked around, looked at the eight immortals she had personally selected in front of her, and said word by word, "If you don't move your heart, you can't do things like men and women, and you can't get married." ”
Now the turmoil in the floating world is caused by the emotions of the immortals, so in Jiang Butai's opinion, the immortals cannot be emotional, and when she finds the Baolian lantern, she will change this heavenly rule.
Although the rules have not changed, the people around her must abide by this rule.
Immovable mortal mind?
Xiang Zhihan's heart chuckled, and the head he had been keeping down instantly lifted, and when he saw the look on her face clearly, he understood that what she said was true.
She really let go of their feelings a long time ago.
Immovable mortal mind?
He finally found her, but she told him that he would not move his heart.
It turns out that no matter in heaven or on earth, they are forever separated by one layer.
Jiang is not late: "The reason why the floating world has become what it is today is because of the emotions of the gods. ”
"From love to attachment, from love to resentment, from love to hate, from love to kill, my generation should eliminate love, break off delusion, and cross the common people with great mercy and love."
In fact, they had already heard these words when they were cultivating in the lower realm.
Every monk who brought them into the Tao taught them not to indulge in red love.
But after the immortals ascended, they lost their hearts, and each pursued ethereal love, and even did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of the creatures in the lower realm to add to their love.
Jiang Butai asked, "Can you do it?" If you can't, please leave. ”
Without a moment's hesitation, all the immortals nodded in response, and said in unison, "Yes." ”
When Qu Duanhe was choosing, he specially selected immortals who were clean and self-conscious, and they were all satisfied with Jiang Wei's concept and thought that immortals should not be emotional.
Jiang Butai looked at the only person who didn't open his mouth just now.
"Xiang Zhihan, you. . . Questions? ”
No, he killed her in the Nether Realm.
It stands to reason that he should have broken off his love a long time ago.
Why don't you talk anymore? Haven't you recovered from the surprise of his chosen?
Luo Fumeng looked at Xiang Zhihan, he was so anxious that he wanted to agree for Xiang Zhihan.
What is he doing?! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Luo Fumeng desperately glanced at Xiang Zhihan, asking him to quickly accept it and not make the god unhappy.
Xiang Zhihan was silent at Shangjiang's inquiring gaze, and said, "I'm fine." ”
If that's what she needs, then he can be that.
Anyway, his heart has long been given to an impossible person.
In this life, apart from her, his heart will never move again.
As for getting married?
How can he marry someone who has already been married once?
Jiang Buwan smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay." ”
She raised her hand to put the divine seal on the eight immortals in turn, and Xiang Zhihan was the last to call his name just now, so his news was also at the end.
He looked sideways at her branding others, his white fingers tapping lightly on their foreheads.
He looked at the hands, distracted.
She came over.
She stood in front of him, her eyes lowered to him, and her gaze fell on her white and slender hands, which had once taken his hand, once put their arms around his waist, and caressed his face.
Now he couldn't do anything, he could only stand quietly in front of her, pressing his love in his heart, not daring to leak anything.
Jiang Bu raised his hand, there seemed to be a dark fragrance floating, the slightly cool and soft fingertips fell on his forehead and lightly fingered, and the soft divine power flowed into his heart along his forehead.
He didn't bother to think about any divine power, and he only had one thought in his head.
Wanwan's fingers touched his forehead, she was so fragrant, her hands were so soft.
Jiang didn't stop it too late and said, "Okay." ”
Closing his eyes to cover up the loss in his eyes, is it so fast?
Obviously, he felt that it was a long time when he was just waiting.
He wanted to look up and touch his forehead, but he was afraid that he would leak the clue.
"From now on, you will live with me in the shrine." Jiang Buchi said, "If there is anything that needs to be obtained, go back and get it now." ”
Hearing this, the priests retreated one after another, and each went back to the immortal mansion to get something.
When they came, they never thought that they would be selected by Jiang Buwan, so they left a lot of things in the Immortal Mansion.
"Xiang Zhihan, you stay for a while."
The woman's clear but not weak voice sounded, and all the immortals turned their heads to look at Xiang Zhihan, who had not spoken much among them.
This kid's luck is really good, he is about to be entrusted with a heavy task by Lord Divine Venerable so soon?
Although they were curious about what the Divine Venerable was doing with Xiang Zhihan, they didn't dare to make a mistake, so they just glanced at Xiang Zhihan in a hurry and turned to leave.
The moment Xiang Zhihan was stopped by Jiang Buhao, his heart suddenly stopped, and then continued to beat quickly and uneasily.
Did she find something?
Did you find out that he still had affection for her, so you wanted to drive him away?
Jiang Feiwan has been with Xiang Zhihan for a long time, and she can also see some of Xiang Zhihan's emotions.
She smiled and asked, "What are you so nervous about?" I'm not going to eat you again. ”
Xiang Zhihan pretended to relax, trying to make himself look more natural.
But his appearance fell on Xiang Jiang Buyu, but he seemed to be more nervous in his eyes.
She thought about it, thinking that Xiang Zhihan was still haunted by the Nether Realm killing her.
"Xiang Zhihan, are you still sorry for killing me in the Nether?" Jiang Butai said, "Actually, it is not necessary, our encounter is your calamity, and it is also my calamity." ”
"If you kill me, you will cross me."
Xiang Xiang's jackdaw's blue eyelashes drooped slightly, obscuring the obscure affection in his eyes.
She had crossed the sea of sin in her boat, and there was no more worldly thoughts in her heart, and his ship had long since been broken.
He didn't want to fix it either.
He struggled alone in the sea of love to watch her drift away, to see her soar into the sky, and he would be trapped here forever.
"So, Xiang Zhihan." Jiang Buwan said softly, "Don't think about killing me, and you don't have to feel sorry." ”
How could he not want to?
He often closes his eyes and the image of the day appears in front of him.
Blood, a lot of blood.
She fell in a pool of blood, unable to wake up, and it was his sword that killed her with his own hands.
He bit the tip of his tongue, took out his lifelong acting skills, and said naturally, "Xiaoxian obeys the teachings of the gods." ”
Jiang Buwan blinked and said, "Xiang Zhihan, we are old acquaintances anyway, you don't have to be so restrained, right?" ”
Xiang Zhihan: "Xiaoxian doesn't dare to climb with the gods. ”
Jiang is not too late: . . .
I always feel that something is not quite right with Xiang Zhihan.
Forget it, no matter.
Let's get down to business.
"Xiang Zhihan, I'm going to Kunlun, I need you to go with me."
"Okay."
Xiang Zhihan agreed quickly, and as soon as her voice fell, he answered, not even thinking about it.
"So soon?" Jiang Buwan smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I am looking for you for personal revenge and tricking you into killing you in a place where birds don't to vent your anger?" ”