Chapter 217 If you don't enter the red dust, who can save you alone
The male ghost heard it, goodbye Li Bichen truth, golden whip thunder, smoke and clouds, goodbye on the top, the plum blossom of the white petal is hanging high, it is the appearance of the immortal!
"Human Immortals!"
Hang Zhongquan once also read the Xianxia Strange Chronicles, and there was something written in it, saying that the real immortals all live in the immortal mountain, or outside the sky, and do not manifest with the world. Those who walk in the world are either immortals of appearance, or experienced by red dust, or expelled from the immortal mountain and turned into ordinary mediocre people.
Among them, the scenery of the fairy mountain is outlined, the Taoist sighs freely, and there is a description that all adult immortals have a flower on the top, so that they are truly Taoist immortals, ranking in the immortal class, not into the red dust!
The fairy flower is long, Li Pichen is holding a golden whip and carrying a green sword, seeing this appearance, Hang Zhongquan knelt down on the spot, such an aura is like the dust of the sun, and he must not take half a penny!
It's a real immortal face-to-face!
As soon as he knelt, all the yin and soil in this boudoir were dispersed, and behind him, Pei Qingrong didn't know what to do, but when she saw Li Bichen's majesty, she also knew that she was not an ordinary person, so she immediately bowed, knelt down slowly, and knocked down a song.
"Qing Rong, this is a real immortal!"
Hang Zhongquan hurriedly spoke, his tone was even a little excited, but it was only half loud, and his face was distorted, and he only said to Li Bichen: "Immortal, what you just said is true?"
Li Bichen shook his head: "Fake." β
Hang Zhongquan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this was an angry remark, and he smiled bitterly: "I see, I have always hurt Qingrong, but ..... I hope that the immortals will be gracious!"
He kowtowed violently, although he was a ghost, but he really kowtowed on the ground, and beside him, Pei Qingrong's crying pear blossoms brought rain, and he also sobbed in a low voice, and even kowtowed to Li Bichen: "Please save my husband from the immortals." β
Li Pichen saw the two of them behaving like this, and said directly: "How to save it? How to be gracious? Why should I save you?"
When he said this, both of them were stunned, but he was surprised when he walked around, he saw this scene in his heart, and he couldn't bear it, but when he heard Li Bichen's words, he didn't have any pity at all.
"This ....."
Hang Zhongquan didn't know how to answer, and his previous fierce style was swept away, and he actually became helpless.
Li Pichen said to him again: "I am not the Underworld, but I was entrusted by him to descend you into the sea here, let me save you, how to save you? Could it be that I will go to the blessed land of Xianshan and ask for a Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Pill for you to take, so that you can return to the world?"
"It's me who asks for it, what can you come up with in exchange? For no reason, you are a mortal, I am an immortal, immortals are separated from each other, and the red dust is not clean, why should I save you?!"
"Say, 'What do I owe you?'
Li Bichen's voice was indifferent, Hang Zhongquan clenched his fists, and wanted to speak, but found that there was no way to refute it.
Immortals and people, not relatives, are here to take themselves, and say that they will save people if they are pitiful, why?
Among those words, many words about immortals saving the world, waking up mortals, and driving away in white clouds now seem to be just mortal conjectures. At this time, I really saw the Hongchen Immortal, but I couldn't refute what the other party said.
Hang Zhongquan smiled bitterly, and at this time, he only heard Pei Qingrong beside him crying: "The immortals are merciful, the little girl is here to plead, please save the immortals and save me, in this way, the little girl will set up a fairy shrine for the immortals, worship every day, worship forever, and never dare to be a little lazy." β
When she said this, Li Bichen replied bluntly: "What do I want to enshrine for? The immortal road is quiet and inactive, not touching the world, you set up my immortal temple, this is to cut off my immortal road, is it planning to fight with me endlessly?"
These words were serious, Pei Qingrong suddenly cried in fright, and she didn't know how she had offended the immortal family again.
Over there, You Daoxing didn't say a word, just looked at the two of them, no matter how they said, they all offended Li Bichen, at this time he was also a little speechless, and at the same time surprised, he practiced slightly, and he didn't know many things in the fairy road, and now listening to Li Bichen's mouth, I don't know if it's true or not, or deliberately mention it to these two people?
"Let's take it as the truth for the time being, after all, there are immortals, how can I speculate on such a small scattering stream?"
You Dao Xing's heart is active, so he continues to listen quietly, and from time to time he glances at the outside, and sees those witches building a shrine platform, what kind of preparation for pretending to be a god and a ghost, and he suddenly feels disgusted, and he says in his heart that although he also has a pit and is abducted, but at least he has two real skills, and he has also descended the real demon, and he has been really weird. And these individuals, then they really don't learn and don't know how to dance gods.
Li Pichen stood in front of the two of them and scolded Nahang Zhongquan: "Who will save you? In this world, outside the sky, yin and yang, only you can save yourself!"
"I ask you, are you dead or not!"
Hang Zhongquan said: "When it is dead. β
Li Bichen waved the golden whip in his hand and pointed at Pei Qingrong: "Let me ask you, is she alive or not!"
Hang Zhongquan glanced at his unmarried wife and nodded: "When you are alive." β
Li Bichen moved the golden whip: "She is still alive, you are dead, yin and yang can't see each other, you stay by her side, grow her twenty-four yin, dissolve her twenty-seven yang, and when the twenty-seven yang are all turned into light, she will also be killed, and her soul will return to the Stygian Sea!"
"She died, and you should bear the cause and effect, if the ghost kills people, she will suffer in the underworld, and you will be able to transcend only when she is reincarnated in the third life!"
"By then, you and her have already met strangers, who knows whom?"
When Hang Zhongquan heard this, he was like a thunderbolt, and his originally illusory white face suddenly became even more miserable, while Pei Qingrong's face was like ashes, and he didn't know what to do.
Li Bichen's words were like the sky and said, echoing in this Fang Xiaoge: "Let me ask you, do you want her to live or die?"
"Live, of course!"
Hang Zhongquan said directly without thinking: "I want her to live well." β
Li Bichen said bluntly: "Then if you don't leave her now, she will definitely die, if you leave her, she will live for a hundred years!"
"You beg me to save you, she begged me to save you, why should I save you? You don't even save yourself, I'm an outsider, why should I care?"
"You stay in the sun, if you are small, it will kill her, and if you are big, it will be a mess of yin and yang!"
"After a long time, the Stygian Sea will collapse, and the Heavenly Venerable will be furious, and then several captains will come to arrest you!
"Let me ask you again, what is your great wish to stay in the sun?"
After listening to the words, Hang Zhongquan's eyes manifested and confused, when he woke up, not only did he have a lot of magic tricks in his mind, but also found that he existed in the world as a ghost, returning to this place, for the purpose of his heart, when he saw his fiancΓ©e again, he only felt that the sourness that he had never felt poured into the true spirit.
In order to stay in the sun, just because she can't let go of her lover, she just wants to see her again, she is fine, but she has never been enchanted, she lives here day and night, and now she almost hurt her.
What kind of outlaw mandarin duck, I just want her to live well, worry-free in this life, worry-free in this life, in fact, in the end, I found that I wanted her to forget herself.
This is a real wish, if it is really for her, it should be so!
The deceased is gone, and it is difficult to return, and the living should survive.
A thunderbolt exploded in the heart field, Hang Zhongquan's eyes were confused, and when he saw Li Bichen again, he knocked down three songs fiercely.
When the head is drunk, you will finally see the sincerity at this time.