After listening to the narration of the Qiankun Taoist,.。

"Daoyou's innate spirit treasure, after all, does not belong to this realm...... Could it be that the Great Luo Daozun of this realm can't be an envoy?"

Lu Bei asked suddenly.

Taiwei Daoyou's eyes were like torches. ”

Qiankun Daoist smiled slightly.

Lu Bei's heart sank, and he said in his heart, others can't make an envoy, why can?

"Taiwei Daoyou, you are different. ”

Qiankun Daoist looked at Lu Bei, as if he saw the doubts in Lu Bei's heart, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said with a solemn expression.

Lu Bei's heart was shocked, and his face was silent.

Qiankun Daoist sighed and said, "Taiwei Daoist, how difficult your path is, these two innate spiritual treasures of the poor Dao are destined for you, so I will give them to you." ”

Saying that, Qiankun Dao people, no, the mountain master of Wuji Dao Mountain, looked up at the sky with his hands in his hands, and his expression became more and more depressed.

He suddenly remembered the past when he first came to this world, and remembered the smiling woman.

If you can see her again, you must ask: "Is the hundred gardens of the Ancient Demon Court still like spring all year round?"

"Taiwei Daoyou, you and I may have a goodbye day. ”

The Mountain Lord of Wuji Dao Mountain turned around and said with a clear gaze.

In the clear and vicissitudes of life, a young sword immortal with a tall figure and a cold expression was vaguely reflected.

The young man's cold eyes were as bright and vicissitudes as the starry sky.

Then with a slight smile, the Qiankun Daoist suddenly shattered into a little streamer and disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist?!"

Lu Bei's eyes moved slightly, and his face was stunned.

For some reason, he always felt that there were one or two things to hide in his words.

And he always had a wonderful feeling, he seemed to have seen this Qiankun Daoist.

No, it should be the master of Wuji Dao Mountain.

Shaking his head, Lu Bei no longer thought deeply, he could feel that he was interested in the Qiankun Floating Life Diagram and the Innate Infinite Monument...... These two innate spiritual treasures, there is no barrier!

In the room, Lu Bei retracted his thoughts, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Lu Bei?"

Hearing the movement, Yang Chan raised her head, looked at Lu Bei with her eyes.

The long eyelashes trembled sharply, and there was an indissoluble affection in his eyes.

The flickering candlelight will blow the breakable skin and reflect the ruddy glow.

"Chan'er. ”

Lu Bei's heart moved, and he called in a low voice.

"Lubei ......"

Yang Chan sighed and closed her clear and quiet eyes tremblingly.

In the girl's blushing cheeks, Lu Bei smiled slightly, like a dragonfly dotting water.

Gently hugging the soft body of the Three Holy Princesses, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

In the cave of the Howling Moon Demon King, the relationship between the two heated up sharply, but from the slightly taut delicate body of the girl in front of him, he could still see it...... After all, we haven't reached that crucial step yet.

The Three Holy Princesses in front of her are dignified and beautiful, and her feelings are also deep and subtle.

This is different from Princess Hong'er.

Princess Hong'er is an immortal, dare to love and hate, when she realizes that she is entangled with herself, and she can't get rid of it.

She didn't dare to face it pretentiously, but quickly recognized her heart and made a ...... Well, the right choice.

Sometimes, Lu Bei even wondered if Princess Hong'er, who was an immortal true immortal, was really in the time she spent together in just one year...... Falling in love with yourself?

Or rather, resign yourself to fate and try to love yourself.

And Yang Chan's affection for him is by no means love at first sight, but in the process of getting along slowly, naturally, it comes naturally.

Actually, he ...... I don't really want to admit that he once teased her intentionally or unintentionally.

The mortal that the Three Holy Princesses will marry in the future, he really doesn't like it......

The emotional matter is actually a mess, but perhaps it is precisely because of this that his connection with this Westward Journey World is getting closer and closer.

He seems to have found a sense of coming to this world.

The vast road, above the top of the peak, a single immortal, looking at the spring and autumn weeds under the mountain, is this the true meaning of cultivation?

No...... Attaining the Tao is not only a vast supernatural power, but also a lonely person, but it should also be meaningful!

Just as the meaning of life is not just because it exists.

Old and not dead, thief!

The immortality of existence is like looking for absolute stillness in the time and space that is originally in absolute motion.

It's just a matter of begging for fish.

Movement is the truth of this world, and relative stillness under relative motion is the true meaning of immortality and immortality.

Back then, in Huaguo Mountain, he looked at the ants under the colorful fairy stones, and once made such an exclamation. Life, an ant-like life......

But their existence, in fact, is also meaningful......

So, what's my point?

Or rather, what is the truth of my word?

Revenge of the Eight Immortals, happy revenge?

No, far less narrow-minded.

Attain the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit and save the heavens and the earth.

It doesn't seem to be that great.

Perhaps, I just want to live well, and those who have died once should understand the preciousness of life.

Able to look up at the sky, able to look down at the ground, able to do what you want...... Hug the girl you like and slay the enemy you hate.

Agree, for the vertical and horizontal!

Seeking Longevity...... Just because I don't want to die.

Cultivating Spiritual Powers...... It's because I want to live well.

That's it.

Lu Bei's heart was full of this, and his heart was clear.

The unprecedented clarity of the spiritual platform is like a shackle being cut open.

The Lingtai Void Heaven then expanded more than ten times, and suddenly broke through the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, until the True Immortals stopped.

However, there were no visions around him, on the contrary, the ethereal aura of the original body disappeared, but the whole person became very ordinary and real.

A joy from the spiritual level quietly floated in Lu Bei's heart.

That is the true meaning of immortality, which melts little by little in the heart lake.

To live forever is to seek the true self!

Now, he has reached the true immortal, and now he is only one line away from imprinting the origin!

Originally, even if he refined the heart of the Li Chun Divine Tree and absorbed the qi of the acquired Yimu, he was just a heavenly immortal with the power of the origin.

True immortals are still far away.

But at the moment, it's very different.

After using the Purple Tobacco of the Soul Spirit, adjust the state of the body to the peak, and start to break through.

With the charter in his heart, Lu Bei looked at Yang Chan quietly, he seemed to believe that this girl was his so-called love robbery.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

"Lu Bei, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Chan opened her eyes and said with a light smile.

Reflecting the candlelight, Lu Bei's cold face softened slightly, and his expression suddenly twisted a little, "Chan'er, you are so beautiful......"

"Forehead ......" Yang Chan's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her eyelashes shyly, looking like a lovely person who was picked by anyone.

......

......

Set back time a bit.

West, Lingshan.

Two golden rays of light flashed sharply in the sky, and finally landed at the foot of the Great Thunder Temple.

Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Yang Jian was dressed in a normal shirt, his expression was cold, and his bearing was condensed.

Behind him, Li Huanzhang followed, and his big and small eyes looked around at this holy place of Buddhism from time to time.

At this time, on the long stone steps, a small novice suddenly came down far away, and the little novice came to the front of the two, stood on his chest with one palm, pronounced a Buddha name, and asked, "But Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun is in person?"

"It's Ben-kun. ”

Yang Jian said lightly.

"Zhenjun, please come with the little monk, the Bodhisattva has been waiting for a long time. ”

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he didn't say much, so he should keep up with Xiao Shami first.

Then he coughed, and Li Huanzhang hurriedly followed.

This is a rippling waterhole with lotus leaves in the pool.

The lotus leaf is as big as a jade disc, and there are a few lotus flowers planted in a pavilion, drawing out a white flower bone, and the bud is about to bloom.

On the bank of the pool, on the lotus platform, there is a young fairy.

The female fairy wears a white long dress, the fairy posture is ethereal, the face is like a small moon, the face is gorgeous and solemn, the eyebrows are lit with cinnabar, the willow jade bottle is held, the eyes are closed, as if she is meditating in Zen.

It is none other than Venerable Guanyin.

"Yang Jian has seen Uncle Shi. ”

Yang Jian came to the front and said.

"Uncle Shi......"

"The master and nephew waited for a while, Hui'an had already gone to summon the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva, and then elaborated on the details. ”

Venerable Guanyin suddenly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and waved his hand.

Hearing this, Yang Jian's expression was slightly paused, and he had to wait quietly.

That's when it happened.

In the distance, a colorful auspicious cloud floated in.

Above the clouds, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Toutuo, an old monk wearing a golden robe.

The Bodhisattva and the Hui'an Walker have finally arrived.