Buddhism has seven sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, parting, and unbelieving. → eight → eight reading, ↓o ≥

She Wu Xingyun has experienced a lifetime of asking for nothing, and at this moment she suddenly understands that the reason why she can't ask for it is because what she asks for is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

It seemed that she had truly come to life from this moment and had become a woman. Feel a feeling of being loved, despite the few things he does, slightly flawed. But what's important?

It was the first time she was so glad that she was cultivating the Eight Desolations. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too late to start living now?

She is grateful that she did not give up on herself like Li Qiushui, even if she was tortured, her heart was still pure. This gave her the strength and possibility to start over and live again.

Her thoughts, the invisible thoughts, pulled her memories, back to that desert night, back to the day when he drank blood for himself, back to the secret realm of Loulan, where he bit his neck and absorbed all the cold in his body.

At that moment, she was already waiting for the present.

From that moment on, the only thing she was looking forward to was now.

At this time, the sky finally darkened, and it was already night.

She shrunk her nose and said to Wuyazi on the side, "Senior brother, I'm really sorry." I swore that I would marry him as long as he accomplished those great things. As the lord of the Vulture Palace, I can't break my word. ”

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior sister, he has only completed three things that are still full of gods and Buddhas, and he has not fulfilled them." ”

Wu Xingyun glanced at him, his expression seemed to be very helpless.

As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly shone with golden light, and a huge Buddha statue appeared from the west, accompanied by the Sanskrit sound that covered the sky and the sun, and then about thousands of monks sang Sanskrit music in unison, blessing the world. → eight → eight reading, ↓o ≥

Wu Yazi stroked his beard and said disdainfully, "It's just a trick of the warlocks in the rivers and lakes, looking at this crude hand, it should be done by Su Xinghe's disciple." ”

"Hey-" Wu Xingyun took a deep breath and glanced at Wuyazi again, "I know why Senior Sister Qiushui betrayed you." You're really annoying sometimes."

"As far as a reed is, Ling Wanqing is at a loss. Haohao is like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and does not know where it stops, fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals. ”

In the next moment, Mo Xiaolou came by virtue of the wind, singing a romantic tune, his hair flying in the wind.

It can be regarded as a real escape from the wind - if Grandma Tong hadn't seen the people pulling the tightrope under the hillside

Sensing Wu Xingyun's angry and smiling expression, Mo Xiaolou embarrassedly untied the rope behind him, jumped down from the air, shook his feather fan and said, "What about the gods and Buddhas, there must be none." However, I invited the monks who live in seclusion in the spiritual water of the fairy mountain to come and congratulate, these people are really high monks!"

Wu Xingyun snorted lightly and said, "Those people you also invited, and they were coerced, right?"

Mo Xiaolou shook his head and said, "No." I just exchanged all the property seized from the Shaolin Temple for food to help the victims everywhere, and then they took the initiative to come. ”

"Would you be so kind?"

"Naturally, I won't be so kind, but in order to marry you, I have done so many good deeds, and I will always be blessed by God, right?

Wu Xingyun's eyes were a little moist, although he knew that he was talking flatteringly, his heart was still moved by it, but he still didn't spare it, "Hmph, although I promised to marry you, but who promised you to live in the next life?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Xiaolou waving his hand and said with a smile, "Hehe, why is Xiaoyun in such a hurry, and Qin Se and Ming are not finished." ”

"You-"

Regardless of Grandma Tong's murderous eyes, Mo Xiaolou took out a guqin out of nowhere, sat down cross-legged, and laid it flat on his lap.

Then, a soft tune floated up on this Tianshan Mountain, and the tinkling dong flowed in my heart like a clear spring. It was a tune that was very different from all the styles in this world, but it was very good, and everyone in the Vulture Palace put down their work and listened quietly.

After a long time, the music stopped.

Seeing Grandma Tong's stunned expression, Mo Xiaolou put away the guqin and explained

"Canon. It's not a song title, it's a song style. From beginning to end with eight harmonies, the tune of one tone follows the other from beginning to end, until the last knot, merging together, never separating. It's like I'm always chasing after it."

Mo Xiaolou didn't need to say anything more, Wu Xingyun had already kissed the corner of his lips, the cool cold ice true qi, through the lip flap, with a fresh sweetness, like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, noble and flawless.

Next to him, Wu Yazi looked at her senior sister, who was completely indistinguishable from a girl, and her face was a little green.

"Senior brother, you know now, who is the person who loves you the most, right?" The ethereal voice came from behind Wu Yazi, it was Li Qiushui.

After a while, Grandma Tong turned around, her face was already flushed, "You bastard, don't say anything about poisoning the flowers, the good and evil factions are all invited to small roles, and the emperor will not say anything about worship, it's all the prince's congratulations, hum! Grandma hates you!"

I was about to complain a few more words, when I suddenly heard a thunderclap in the sky, "Ahhhh————h

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Heavenly Demon Double Slash!

With a crisp cheer, two shiny bishou shot into Mo Xiaolou's chest, Mo Xiaolou snorted, and smiled helplessly, "Wan'er, don't be so heavy."

He pulled out the bishou that pierced into his chest, sealed the wound with the true qi of the immortal formula, and soon the wound healed.

Wan Wan snorted lightly and said coldly, "You yourself said that you don't need to practice with me with true qi, what's the matter, you regret it?"

"How could it be. Mo Xiaolou shrugged his shoulders and said, "Wan'er wants to break through the bottleneck with the help of battle, how can her husband refuse." ”

"Hmph, it's you!" Wan Wanjiao snorted, took Bishou from his hand, and smiled evilly, "That's all for today, continue tomorrow." ”

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Mo Xiaolou asked Cang Tian speechlessly, since he returned to Datang, he was in an excited mood to have a reunion with his wives after a long absence, but in the end, he was stunned to find that only three days had passed here!

When he rushed into Herenburg, the sight almost shocked his jaw.

Several of his wives were actually playing the Three Kingdoms Policy with a group of people? The whole room was full of black smoke and miasma, and the scene was almost uncontrollable.

Where did you get so many players?

Nonsense, behind Wan Wan, there is a whole Yin Sect standing.

So when Mo Xiaolou suddenly appeared in the room, several people didn't react at first, until he coughed lightly

"Hey, why are you back so early!Quick, get out, we haven't put on makeup~" This is what Wan Wan said.

"Lou Lou, your broken void is too fast, right, you'll be back in three days?" As she spoke, she also shouted, "Zhuge crossbow! haha, the old lady is going to kill you!"

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