Looking at the purple-clothed figure that walked by, the jingle full of pain suddenly quieted down at this time, leaving only tranquility.

Even if he dies, he is still the most perfect self!

Zhang Bairen came, but everyone in the audience did not say anything.

Ding Dong also practiced the Dafa of the Five Gods and Controlling Ghosts, so Zhang Bairen used the power of the five gods at this time to forcibly suppress the five qi in Ding Dong's body.

"Brother Bairen, I remember! Ding Dong remembers where he came from!" Ding Dong's eyes were full of smiles: "Ding Dong's home is not in Luoyang, not in Wuxi or Suzhou, but I have stood hard at the helm of Luoyang, waiting for you for a thousand years." Daddy is suddenly gone, Daqin is suddenly gone, but Brother Bairen told me that as long as you stand at the helm of Luoyang, you and I will meet in a thousand years. Dingle Bell has been waiting for you for a thousand years, but after all, I see you again, and Dingle Bell is satisfied!

Two lines of crystal tears slipped down: "The guards are dead one by one, Ding Dong is sleeping alone on the Luoyang Wharf, begging all day long, and he is looked down upon by others, and God sees pity! Ding Dong was not starved to death, thanks to the elixir of immortality given to me by Brother Bairen back then." It's a pity that Ding Dong is the princess of Daqin, and Ding Dong can't cultivate. Great Qin died in the country, and with the blessing of thousands of karmic karma, it is difficult for the elixir to continue my life. Dingdong is satisfied! Really satisfied! Dingdong has become the wife of Bairen's brother!"

"Ding Dong!" Looking at Ding Dong, which gradually turned into ashes, Zhang Bairen felt heartache for some reason.

The five gods can't suppress the backlash of Great Qin's cause and effect!

"Why is this happening, why is this happening?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of helplessness, and he grabbed Ding Dong's shoulders with his palms, but the flesh and blood turned to ash and slipped away from his fingertips.

Why?

She came from the ancient kingdom of Qin and made a living by begging at the Luoyang wharf, just to wait for herself?

Thousands of years of waiting, just to see yourself again?

Why?

What has happened in this millennium?

Why does she know me!

Quirky Jingle Bell, why did he know me?

"Princess, princess of Xianqin, you are really a lifeless person!" Yin Rail's eyes were full of shock.

"You still haven't remembered me!" Two tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes, and his delicate face was full of bitterness, but he forcibly showed a smile: "But it doesn't matter, from today onwards, you will definitely remember me!"

Ashes!

A little bit of fly ash was suspended in Zhang Bairen's hands, and a breeze blew, turning into ashes and dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Why is this happening?" Zhang Bairen didn't know when tears were already accumulating in his eyes, and he wanted to hold the ashes, but he saw that the ashes were gone.

"Sir!" Yin Liang stepped forward.

"What the hell do you know?" Zhang Bairen stared at Yin Liang with a pair of eyes.

"You are a lifeless, she is Ding Dong! The youngest daughter of His Majesty the First Emperor, the most beloved daughter!" Yin Liang looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "Mr. really doesn't remember anything at all?

"Am I Wusheng, who is Wusheng?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of doubts.

"Alas, it's better to forget, it won't be so painful if you forget!" Yin Liang suddenly sighed.

"You say, why did I know Ding Dong, what happened thousands of years ago?" Zhang Bairen grabbed Yin Liang's sleeve.

Yin Liang was silent when he heard this, and lowered his head in the face of Zhang Bairen, whose eyes were scarlet.

"Who the hell am I? Who am I?" Zhang Bairen shouted wildly in the sky, and suddenly the wind surged.

Heartbreaking!

Although he has been with Ding Dong for decades, his relationship is definitely not so deep, and he should never have such a heart-rending pain, but he appeared.

In a trance

Zhang Bairen glanced at a thousand years and saw several troubled times, the guards around the richly dressed girl gradually died, the maid saw that she was old, and only her cumin was left in the world.

The girl, who had no life experience, gradually sold her hand ornaments and eventually became a beggar at Luoyang Wharf.

Millennial wind and rain

I have endured the cold eyes and eaten all the leftovers.

A pampered princess, who is well-fed and well-fed, in order to survive, went to eat the leftovers that even her subordinates disdained in the past, if it weren't for the power of the elixir of immortality, she would have starved to death.

There were countless upheavals, but she survived.

Eat dirt

Eating human flesh

There's nothing you don't eat.

It's so hard to live!

This is the life of Ding Dong, the last remaining mark of Ding Dong.

What happened to the ancient pre-Qin, no one came to answer him!

Yin Rail will not say either.

The atmosphere in the field became solemn.

Zhang Lihua had tears in her eyes

"Dudu, the death of Ding Dong has caused us a lot of pain in our hearts, but this Tao Te Ching, can I wait to see what it is!" Deng Yin walked out at this time.

"Tao Te Ching?" Zhang Bairen lowered his head, and suddenly sneered, and the laughter was creepy.

"Ding Dong is dead!" Zhang Bairen sighed: "Is there anything I can't do with you on weekdays?"

"Mourn!" Zhang Heng sighed.

When such a thing happens, no one feels good in their hearts.

"Festival mourning?" Zhang Bairen sneered.

The smile was full of madness.

"How can I, Zhang Bairen, ask the proud daughter of Heaven of Daqin to wait for me for a thousand years, endure all the hardships, and taste the warmth and coldness of the world!" Two lines of tears slipped down the corners of Zhang Bairen's eyes.

Wrong!

Something really isn't right!

Zhang Bairen, who is ruthless on weekdays, actually has a time to cry?

"I've been waiting for thousands of years, and I haven't had time to remember you, but I didn't expect that because of a scripture, I actually killed you!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were murderous: "From today on, I have completely broken with the Daomen, and there is no longer any grudge entanglement." In the future, there shall be no half of the cultivators in Zhuo County, and the souls of the violators will be scattered. ”

"Dudu, you ......" Emperor Xudu's face changed wildly, and Yin Xi on the side also showed a shocked look.

"Cao Zhi, if it weren't for the fact that you gathered countless souls, karma and resentment, so that Ding Dong was surrounded by cause and effect, and the cause and effect of the ancient kingdom of the pre-Qin Dynasty, this kind of thing would not have happened! In the future, the people of the Cao family will not die endlessly!" Zhang Bairen's voice was cold, as if he was going to freeze this small village.

Cao Zhi suddenly changed color, but he was not afraid: "The tone is not small, I don't know if you really have the qualifications to fight with my Cao family." ”

"Governor, all this is because of Cao Zhi, please don't implicate the innocent, I'm waiting for the innocent!" said the three-fu boy with a bitter face.

"Innocent? If it weren't for you and others to contain the power of my Zhuo County, how could a mere Cao Zhi turn the sky upside down? There is no difference between an accomplice and a murderer!" Zhang Bairen gritted his teeth and said.

"Even if the governor breaks up, he should hand over the Tao Te Ching, that Tao Te Ching is the thing of the Daomen, since the Du Du has broken with the Daomen, he should hand over the treasure of the Daomen!" Wu Qi didn't know when he came to the field.

Suffer!

Listening to Wu Qi's words, all the real people in the audience felt a sudden burst in their hearts, and a bad feeling rose, and they couldn't wait to hammer Wu Qi to death immediately.

You're not a Taoist monk, so where do you have the right to speak?

"Dao! De! Jing!" Zhang Bairen suddenly smiled, but his smile was very cold.

After a burst of weird laughter, Zhang Bairen said to the silent Zhang Lihua: "Go and clean up the relics of Ding Dong and build a clothed mound." ”

Zhang Lihua's movements were very fast, and many relics had been brought in a short time.

The soles of the feet are stomped, the ground rolls, the tombstones automatically condense, and the mound has been erected.

Looking at the jingling grave, Zhang Bairen slowly took out the Tao Te Ching from his sleeve, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes.

Call~~~

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly froze, and then the next moment it was like a volcanic eruption, and it immediately became hot.

Tao Te Ching!

Everyone is supreme power, this is definitely the Tao Te Ching, you can't be wrong!

"Hehe, everything is because of this Tao Te Ching, if Lao Tzu has knowledge, knowing that the younger generations of disciples are like this, he will definitely not leave this five thousand words of morality!" Zhang Bairen sighed slowly: "Since you have died, I think about it, there is nothing to accompany the funeral, worthy of the suffering you have suffered over the years! This Tao Te Ching is the treasure of my cultivator, and it is just right to be your burial thing!" Zhang Bairen muttered to himself.

"Since the Governor has taken out the Tao Te Ching, then hurry up and hand it over, so that everyone can open their eyes!" Deng Yin's eyes showed a touch of fire.

Dingdong's death was not done by him, so what does it matter to him?

"You scoundrel, don't shut up for me!" Yin Liang glared at Deng Yin, his eyes full of anger.

"Hehe, do you want to see it?" Zhang Bairen turned his head to look at the people with fiery eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Facing everyone's fiery eyes, Zhang Bairen suddenly smiled, laughing very happily and crazy.

"Bang!"

A drop of divine blood fell on the Tao Te Ching like a small sun.

The next moment, the overwhelming Sun Divine Fire rolled up and enveloped the Tao Te Ching.

The Tao Te Ching is Lao Tzu's handwriting, which is infused with spirit and spirit, invulnerable to water and fire, and all things in the world are difficult to hurt its roots.

But the true fire of the sun's origin is not among them!

The flames burned brightly, and Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of emotion.

Tao Te Ching may be worthy of being your burial companion.

The immeasurable divine light bloomed, and the Tao Te Ching wanted to resist, but it couldn't resist Zhang Bairen's power.

"You're crazy!" Zhang Heng's face changed wildly.

"Hurry up and stop him!"

Seeing this scene, everyone changed color and immediately called Zhang Bairen.

Five thousand words of morality are only a dozen pieces of paper thick.

Before everyone could call, it had turned into ashes.

The paper turned into ashes, but Lao Tzu's spirit was still condensed in one place and did not disperse.

"Whew~~~"

With Zhang Bairen's breathing, the essence and spirit left by Lao Tzu have been absorbed by him.

"Bang!"

The Tao Te Ching was burned, and everyone naturally went all out, even if Zhang Bairen had Jin Jian's protection, he couldn't help but be smashed and flew out.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Zhang Bairen laughed wildly, with a crazy look on his face: "If you want the Tao Te Ching, that's good! You go and bury that tomb, I'll burn it for you!"

The endless madness in the laughter, today's jingle bell, how similar to the red robe of the past!