Chapter 243: Five Elements View
Mo Liunian smiled like a flower, tilted his head and asked playfully: "What a desperate method, will you beat me?"
The figure flickered, the little half-fairy saw a flower in front of him, and the next moment Mo Liunian was already standing in front of the little half-fairy, Mo Liunian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the corners of his lips were smiling.
The little half-immortal straightened his face and said, "Yes." ”
As soon as the words fell, with a snort, a strand of little demixian's hair was missing, and the little demixian didn't expect Mo Liunian to really dare to burn, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards her, and Mo Liunian ran away when he saw this.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Mo Liunian cast the Yannei True Flame: "Hey, if you get closer, be careful that I will burn you." ”
The temperament that can be felt just by looking at Mo Liunian's figure, but when Mo Liunian turned around, his eyebrows were fresh and his eyes were flowing.
The little half-fairy's eyes froze instantly, full of unconcealable amazement, and at that moment, he seemed to suddenly understand what it meant to be looking forward to being bright and smiling like a flower.
Most things that are too good are like this, when they close their eyes, they are still perfect, and when they open again, they have been dispersed into the wind, broken into sand, and will never stop for a moment because of a sentence in people's hearts.
Xiao Banxian was about to say something, but he saw that Mo Liunian's neck was white and slender, under the black and blue silk, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he had written.
Mo Liunian smiled slightly, full of energy, amazing everything, and he actually lost his mind.
The little half-fairy smiled, but there was a sense of helplessness and sadness.
The years of knowing each other in Jinqin and Se, cut a quiet good time as the bottom, and the tenderness of the heart was curled up at the fingertips, embroidering a name that had been immersed in water, such as the name of the beautiful flower.
The little half-fairy suddenly felt that his nose was slightly sour, but he didn't want to understand the reason.
The ancients only said that the colorful clouds were easy to disperse and the glass was brittle.
The clouds are like this, the glass is like this, and the fluttering flowers are also like this.
A person's life should be like a flower, whether it is a man or a woman, the flower is colorful, fragrant, and tasteful, and the person is talented, affectionate, and interesting.
All three are indispensable.
Then, if you can turn a page in the past, you won't turn it, because the dust will blind your eyes.
The world is vast, time is limited, why bother?
Life is busy, competing for short and long, but there are no glory and decline, and it is difficult to gain and lose.
The little half-immortal wants to say that all the encounters in this life are reunions after a long absence, and I don't know how we were separated in our previous lives.
Look at the autumn wind and golden valley, the night moon and the Wujiang River, the cold of the Afang Palace, the desolation of the Tongque Terrace, the dew of the glorious flowers, and the frost of the rich grass.
The organ is thorough, all worries are forgotten, what is the dragon tower and the phoenix pavilion, what is the name of the lock.
The little half-fairy only knows that he is fortunate in this life, a chance opportunity, a casual eye, so that the little half-fairy is in the vast sea of people, in the crowded streets.
Once again, I met Mo Liunian, who had been reunited for a long time, at a glance for a thousand years, since then, the lonely journey has added a warmth because of the encounter, and the lonely cold night has been more contented because of the encounter.
The little half-immortal will never know what he should want, because he can only live once in life, and he cannot compare it with his previous life, nor can he correct it in the next life.
People who try to transcend the detached confinement of their troubles explore and respond to life in a way that they sincerely approve.
As long as you work hard, you can foresee the road ahead, but no matter how hard you try, you can't go back to the past.
So, what the little demicent really deserves to care about is now.
It is regrettable that people in the world seldom have a sincere understanding of this life, but they try to understand past lives, and many people in the world do not want to rely on the true self in front of them, but spend a lot of time pinning their hopes on the next life.
People often lament the heaviness of life, and there is always a feeling of being overwhelmed in life, why do you feel heavy?
Is it because of the belief that life can be reincarnated forever?
Instead of wasting time dreaming of a past life, it is better to live in front of the real eyes.
Little Half-Immortal believes that today's choices or what you do now will have a profound impact on the future, or even the future or even the next life, and will have a profound impact and inevitable connection.
Therefore, when the little half-immortal faces the things in front of him and makes a choice, he will suffer from gains and losses, and he will be full of worries, which will make every choice heavy, so that life will also become heavy.
Do you really think that's the reason?
In fact, there is no eternal reincarnation in the world, there is only one life, and from the beginning, it runs towards the end without looking back.
The sun and the moon are bright, and the bright one is awake, and then the awakened is enlightened.
As a human being, we should not extinguish our original spiritual light.
Life is like a book, the stupid people turn it hastily, and the smart people read it carefully.
Why, because anyone can only read it once.
There is no way to test which choice is good, because there is no comparison.
The shackles that have been opened have not yet been completely removed from the little half-immortal, and there are inevitably doubts in the hope, facing the big and empty future with the fear left by nightmares.
In the future, Ren Xiao Banxian will use the big brush of fantasy to smear and fill.
However, everyone has their own imaginary future, and who expected the future to be what it is?
It's always most attractive when it's ambiguous, and who knows what it will grow to be?
Whether the timing is appropriate or not, the little half-immortal must judge the situation, neither rush for a while, nor be unprepared.
Despite the high talent and scholarly attainments of the little demi-immortal, the young Taoist priest had a worried and panicked look on his body.
It is just like a person who has deviated from the direction on the road of life, and has a sense of confusion, and only by closing himself off can he feel safe.
There are so many ordinary people, and the little half-immortal and the little half-immortal are just one of them.
Come to a quiet place, and it's not too late to sing a song to return, and the song is a tune to the vast lake and sea.
When the time comes, pick up the greenery and find the fragrance.
Look at the flowers and branches, listen to the birds.
Anyone has repeated affections, the world is hot and cold, and you can spend time in a chic way.
People look at flowers, flowers look at people, people look at flowers, people disappear into flowers, flowers look at people, flowers disappear into people.
This kind of realm where heaven and earth are born together with me, and all things are one with me, may be difficult for a small half-immortal to reach, but it is still beautiful to think about.
What Mo Liunian gave to the little half-immortal was an ethereal, a little spiritual feeling.
The little half-immortal stopped, he naturally knew that Mo Liunian would not hurt himself, so he grabbed it without fear, and when he saw that he was about to pull Mo Liunian's sleeve, he heard a 'ah'.
Xiao Banxian immediately withdrew his hand, Mo Liunian also withdrew the True Flame, and following the prestige, he saw two sisters and brothers, Banxian Yao and Half Xianyi, standing under the corridor.
The two of them were busy until late at night, and the half-immortal yawned tiredly, and the half-immortal Yao also looked tired.
Ban Xianyi rubbed his eyes, and asked with a look of amazement: "Little Sister Mo, can you actually cast the Yannei True Flame?" After asking, he directly climbed over the railing and ran to the two: "Little Sister Mo, tell me quickly, how long have you been practicing?"
Before Mo Liunian could answer, Xiao Banxian had already said, "Three years." ”
Half Immortal Yi sighed: "You can practice to the level of Yannei True Flame in three years, it turns out that Little Sister Mo is deeply hidden, are you a disciple of the Five Elements Concept?"
Mo Liunian smiled, she didn't know what the Five Elements Concept was, and Xiao Banxian said calmly: "No, I taught her fire control technique." ”
Half Immortal Yi was even more surprised, although he knew that the little Half Immortal had learned a lot of knowledge, but he didn't expect that the Five Elements Gate's housekeeping skills and fire control skills Half Immortal Yi would also be able to do it, and he was convinced: "It's still the eldest brother." 2k reading network