Chapter Twenty-Eight: First Arrival in the Heavenly Palace, First Encounter with Master
Zhima made a pleading on the surface, and her invisible face finally revealed her true face: this time she is nine out of ten, she should not also respond!
If you know that you can change your mistakes, you can also atone for your sins this time, and in the future, if you are forgiven by Zuo He, you can stay in our Yunfu to continue practicing. Zhengshan saw that Wanying was only lying on the ground, and he was secretly annoyed that he was so chronic, so he had to remind him, after all, human life is at stake.
Not only Zhengshan, but as soon as the other disciples heard that the "lady" lover was in trouble now, they also unconsciously worried and anxious, it stands to reason that there is such a good thing to go down the steps, and the demon fetus who made a big mistake should be grateful, but she was indifferent. They all looked at Wanying fixedly, and felt that she was not close to people.
After all, Wanying slowly straightened up, but she still knelt towards Zuo He, turning the last goodbye into churning tears that could not be parted: "Zuo He, you say." Am I going to go, or am I not going?"
Actually, she knows the result, and the drama made by Zhima is so real that she really forced herself to believe it. However, she still wants to hear him call her "Wanwan", she is so stubborn that she is only willing to listen to his orders, and only he is qualified to let her die - willingly, no regrets!
"Wanwan, since it is to save people, if it really does not hurt the root, then it is ...... Our business, we'll ...... when you come back" He looked at her uncontrollable tears, and it was difficult to continue, inexplicably, his heart hurt, and inexplicably, he wanted to hate Zhima.
Wanying smiled knowingly, at least, he didn't say that he hated her, at least, he didn't show disdain, she was willing, she admitted!
Zhima saw that the timing was just right, and he said a clever word to Zuo He, although he glared at her angrily, but he finally took out the brocade braid, and was just about to take it, when he suddenly felt that the fairy aura outside the hall was different, and he couldn't help but retract his hand and look for it.
"Let's go, Fairy Weaver. ”
Wanying looked at the brocade braid's heart like a knife, yes, without that tendon, she couldn't cross others, she unconsciously brushed the wrist that was covered by the "sleeve", tremblingly took off Qiongzhu and reluctantly put it beside Zuo He, and didn't care about the new expressions of surprise, suspicion, or disdain from others. Now her heart was broken and cold, and she knew that the bead was no longer of any use to her, and she no longer performed the trick of apocalypse, which no longer meant anything to her, and just closed her eyes and waited to be taken away.
"I'm sorry, I'm wronged first, Zama, take it quickly!" Zhima, who smelled the drunken smell, was a little anxious, afraid that others would notice something wrong, and he couldn't care about the strong and unfamiliar fairy spirit, so he crossed his heart, picked up his braids and put them away, caught her first, and nodded to Zama.
Wanying had closed her eyes and abandoned herself, and suddenly, her body was light, and before she could open her eyes, she felt that she had fallen into someone's place, she was puzzled, and opened her eyes - Qiankun Ruins?! Fang vaguely felt a trace of familiar immortal energy, and her heart was shocked: "Master!"
Zama was about to perform the Capture Spirit: "Collect ...... Huh?"
Before he could say it, the "thread ball" disappeared from his palm at some point, and he wanted to look around, only to feel a wisp of light mist blowing, and then his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.
At the same time, Na Zhima was clever, vaguely glimpsed the figure of a middle-aged man, and his doubts flashed to the side, fixed his mind, and saw the truth, and in an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly, he was stunned, bowed to the ground, and said secretly: Not good!
The person who came first glared at Zhima, and after a moment, he walked to the back of the main hall, stood upright, turned around, his face was colorless, and he looked down.
After a moment, Zhengshan retreated in a panic, knelt on the ground and bowed, and the disciples also relieved themselves at the same time, and knelt down after him: "Meet the master!"
"I just came back, let's Yunfu sang this good show, it's so lively!"
"Master, Master, is back!Tell Master, I'm waiting to capture the Dan Demon Fetus who has always been able to lie, oh, it's her, hey, she, what's it?"
"Zhima, you are so virtuous and virtuous, even the deity is quite moved! The deity will personally accompany you on a trip, and people's lives are at stake! The rest of the disciples are practicing according to their previous schedule, and they are all scattered!"
Yun Qi's words fell, his face was dark, he walked to Zhima, saw that she was still kneeling close to the ground, and sneered: "Don't get up yet, don't delay the time, lead the way ahead!"
"Yes, yes!" Orima finally staggered to her feet and slowly rubbed towards the door.
"Why don't you wait for a mousta?" Yun Qi said angrily to the crowd who were still kneeling in place.
The disciples barely got up, and when they went out, most of them glanced at Zama, who was still fainting on the ground, unwillingly, until Yun Qi stopped drinking again, and then left in a hurry.
Only Zuo He was still kneeling on the ground with a straight pestle, turning towards Yun Qi, his facial features were tight, and his expression was complicated: "Master, after all, she is just a demon fetus, even if there are lies, it only involves disciples, she has never harmed others, I hope Master will be lenient and leave her behind, I will, personally--punish!"
Zuo He thought just now that he must try to follow Zhima to save people, so forgive her and don't dare to use any despicable means, Wanwan can still come back steadily, just sheltering in Yunfu.
But the master is back, he has always been decent and has a clear love and hate, and I am afraid that there is no possibility of returning to Wanwan. The hand he held tightened and tightened, and although his mind was much clearer now, his mind was a little more nervous than before.
She didn't tell him alone, she must have a hard time, he would not believe it, the phrase "Believe me!" resounded clearly in her mind. What was it? so unspeakable? How could he have doubted her so easily and left her behind!
Yun Qi sighed, cast a trap on the unconscious Zama, and then turned around, giving Zhima who was halfway to stop and look at him with a "please" gesture, leaving a few words before leaving: "When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic!"
Yun Qi completely ignored Zuo He's hoarse shout: "Master, don't kill her, Master!
It's a pity that I can't hear it in Kunxu.
Lingering's mood is up and down today. After all, she escaped again, and she understood that the appearance of the master meant that her fate with Zuo He had come to an abrupt end!
Master had already made it clear that she was a spirit against the heavens out of nothing, and she was really different from the decent immortal family achieved by flesh and blood, and she must not achieve the affection of men and women with her, otherwise, she would definitely not die well. However, she still violated the teachings and moved her true feelings. Now that I realize how many failures she has to be, how many failures she has, how unbearable and how unbearable she is.
I don't know how long it has been, Wanying has been thinking too much, and she hasn't calculated the time, and now she is looking at the gray surroundings, so she will make an appointment to touch the unitary time. Suddenly, she was taken out by him, and the scent and fluorescence were collected and placed in her sleeve.
By this time, her mind had stabilized a lot, and so far, Master was the only one who could reassure her. I looked out of my sleeve with a voyeuristic technique, and just happened to see the halls of Yunfu, it turned out that the master was stagnant in the air, and I didn't hear his words, she flew up with her sleeve.
Forget it, just go with the master, at least follow the master to live, he will definitely find a safe place for himself, but her warm and surging girl's heart has gradually passed away with the gradual passage of Yunfu.
Since then, she has become like a hollowed-out skin, and there is no longer any beating and no wavering: 'The arguments of the disciples of the past, the croaking noise of the demon fetus in the past, and the laughter of Zuo He in the past...... Don't be, give birth to me and raise my Yunfu. ’
"I heard that they called you Wanying, did you make it up yourself?" She finally heard Master's voice, and her heart tugged: "Wanxuan is Zuo He...... Given by Xianjun, the apprentice was too simple to change the word for himself. "When I think of him, I can't help but feel scars.
Master has always been concise and to the point, cherishing words like gold, and this stall does not say that it is a tacit acquiescence.
He was still rising, and Wanying intuitively felt that the majesty was overwhelming, making people breathless, and when he wanted to call him, he seemed to read her heart, and applied a layer of immortal magic shield to her, and if so, he returned to a sense of softness. Her heart warmed, and she couldn't help but sigh: 'Master is the only person in this world who is selfless, uncomplaining, and truly protects me!'
After touching the hour or so, she felt that the wind had stopped, and she was fluttering, and she opened her eyes—she was overworked, and she had fallen asleep in a daze just now. She no longer snooped, and she didn't wonder where she went, so she was stunned and in a daze, probably too sad.
"It's not at all like you used to ask this and that, Ying'er. "Master's Chrysostom has finally been opened.
"Oh. She replied, without whispering, unable to hear the emotion, and not caring about the word "绻" that Master deliberately ignored.
"It's my apprentice!" he teased for the first time, and didn't ask her for a word. In the past, if he was willing to admit that it was her master, she would have been happy or something. She is not to blame for this, anyone else will be. He thought to himself.
He knew the reason, and he also felt that she was indeed wronged and miserable, but compared to his past entanglements, it was not worth mentioning. Heaven is like this, there is no sympathy for it, whoever is soft-hearted will be hurt, thinking of this, he no longer makes words of relief, and returns to his usual solemn face.
"Haunting. He called, but when he didn't answer, he flicked his sleeves impatiently, and didn't notice that the force was greater, and he "toss" her out.
She rubbed her dry and slightly itchy eyes, still silent, and slowly swallowed for a while before standing up, quite disgusted and self-abandoned.
'Lingxu Palace, love it, the master has his own master's plan. She only looked around a little, and it turned out that she was outside the gate of a palace somewhere. The glazed brocade here, the momentum is very, and it must be a very high-grade noble god's residence. 'What does it have to do with me?' he simply lowered his head and closed his eyes, and his mind was completely lost.
"Well, he said, the things that were sent out, the water that was spilled, if you want to take it back, it will be dirty, and it will not be as pure as it was at the beginning, I think this thing will be of great benefit to you, and it will save a lot of spiritual power to hide and practice in this heavenly palace in the future." ”
Before he could say anything, he tied the bead to the bare place on Wanying's feet, ignoring whether she wanted to accept it or not.