Shi Ji disappeared suddenly, not only did the stone needle become an ant on a hot pot, but the golden crows also became agitated.

"Big brother, why did my aunt disappear in the blink of an eye?" asked Xiao Jiu.

Emperor Yi pretended to be calm and said, "There should be something urgent to go out." ”

"But my aunt always talks to us every time she goes out. ”

One by one, the golden crows stopped talking.

Depressed and uneasy, the fire in their hearts that had been suppressed for more than 400 years burned again, and it burned out of control, and it had the potential to burn the prairies.

"Big brother, it's uncomfortable!"

"Uncomfortable!"

One by one, the golden crows groaned in pain.

"My aunt said that when she was uncomfortable, she would recite sutras. ”

"Yes, chanting. ”

Ten Jin Wuqi chanted in unison: "There is a Huang Ting and a Guan Yuan, and then there is a secluded front door, breathing into the dantian, the jade pond is filled with clear water and spiritual roots, and the trial can be cultivated for a long time, and the people in the Huang Court are dressed in Zhu Yi." Guan Yuanmao is in a state of flux, the height of the secluded man is towering, the essence of the dantian is slight, and the clear water of the jade pond is fattened. The spiritual root is strong and old, and there are scholars in the middle pool, and the gods live in three inches horizontally, and the distance between China and the outside is closed......"

The sound of Tang Gu chanting the sutra was transmitted to the lotus world.

Shi Ji's heart trembled, her eyes were red, she knew that they chanted in unison must have relapsed in her heart.

The leading saint also stopped preaching, "Huang Ting Jing" is the true scripture of the Great Dao handed down by Hongjun's ancestor, even the lotus enchantment he laid down cannot be isolated, not to mention that he didn't want to isolate it.

Shi Ji looked at the lead, and she respectfully bowed her head and said, "Ask the saints to have mercy and save them." ”

The saint said with a face full of suffering: "I have compassion, but I can't save sentient beings. ”

"When a saint is saved, he is destined. Shi Ji argued.

Then he smiled bitterly, "There is a fate without a fate, and it is not a matter of being able to live with a poor way." ”

Shi Ji argued: "Heaven does not save people, people save people, saints are also people, if everything is determined by God, who will have mercy on the world?"

The guide shook his head and said: "Heaven does not save people, people live by themselves, only the saints of heaven do not spend time in the sky, I have compassion, only people who are destined." ”

Shi Ji saw that he couldn't make sense and was anxious.

She said bluntly: "The saint is really not a saint?"

Then he shook his head: "It's not that it can't be measured, it's that it can't be measured." ”

"Then I'll do it!"

Shi Ji pulled the piano across his knees and plucked the strings.

The familiar melody flows into Yuya.

Like a hot spring flowing through the heart, warm, soft, slowly suppressing the fire in the heart.

"Hum?"

The stone needle froze.

Master?

The struggles in the eyes of the golden crows were slowly replaced by peace, and then there was joy.

"Auntie?"

"Auntie!"

Yuya resounded with a familiar murmur.

Shi Ji played the music composed for them for 400 years one by one, she heard their murmuring, her eyes were redder, her piano sound was more divine, this was the most devoted to her four hundred years of playing, and it was also the best time to play, she injected four hundred years of abundant feelings, getting along day and night, every aunt, every laughter, every look, every sunrise, every sunset, at this moment are tears.

Shi Ji's tears were rolling, like her piano, hot and touching.

Even the saints were moved.

Fiddler!

It turned out that this was the luthier.

It's not the eloquent Shiji.

She didn't have to speak, he already understood.

How can such a hot relationship not be touching.

The saint's heart was a little blocked.

Tonight is a night of golden crow sleep, and the saint's heart is congested.

Shiji played all night, tirelessly played all night.

At sunrise.

Today is the day of the tenth day, the stone needle woke him up, he flew into the sun, but he didn't carry it, today's sun is extraordinarily heavy.

Xiao Shi called his brother aggrievedly.

The emperor flew up, but still didn't carry it.

One after another, the golden crows flew into the great sun, and the ten golden crows finally took up the sun.

The sun has risen.

The saint sighed, the lotus barrier disappeared, and the saint left.

In the empty Yuya, only Ishiji was left alone, staring blankly at the sky.

She did everything she should have done, and she did what she shouldn't have done, but was it useful?

The sea outside Yuya is rapidly evaporating, rivers are drying up, the heat is scorching the forests, and the sun is drying the earth.

"Look, ten suns, how can there be ten suns in the sky?"

After the sun rose, the nine golden crows were excluded from the great sun, and there were ten suns in the sky.

"Ten suns, this is going to burn people!"

"If there is no water, you will not burn to death, but you will die of thirst. ”

"This damn sun!"

All beings are angry and scolding, and the heavens are angry and people are resentful.

On Buzhou Mountain, the army of the demon clan has taken refuge in the stars.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Wu army was burned and burned countless people.

One by one, the great witches glared at the big day.

"The demon clan did it on purpose. ”

"Damn the crumbs!"

Kuafu, who had been staring at the golden crow, suddenly spoke: "I'll go." ”

"What are you going to do?" asked Old Candlelight.

Kuafu said, "Go and teach them a lesson." ”

"Can it work?" Jiufeng hesitated.

Kuafu's eyes never left for ten days, and the more he looked, the brighter his eyes became......

"I'll go and come back!"

Kuafu's one step is already a hundred zhang body, ten steps and a thousand zhang, and after a hundred steps, there are seven thousand zhang.

One by one, the big witches exclaimed: "Big brother has broken through again." ”

"Yes, it's only a thousand years, and it has broken through to the late stage of the Great Witch. ”

......

Kuafu strode away from the meteor day by day.

"Death to the beasts!"

One by one, the golden crows who were expelled by the Great Sun were already panicking, and suddenly they saw the Optimus Giants with all their hair raising their staffs and hitting them, and they scattered and fled one by one.

"Where to escape?"

Kuafu's pursuit of the east and the west.

One by one, the golden crows returned to their proper state.