Huaxin knew that Qingcheng was not as auspicious and peaceful as he saw at the banquet that day, those were all powerful people with heads and faces in Qingcheng, and the natural scenery was decent.

But she didn't know that Qingcheng had been so difficult and miserable that she was so miserable, and it was already shocking to her that eating Gu for a living was shocking to her, and there were still people who ate their mothers for a living!

Six or seven years ago, what happened in Qingcheng?

Jun Yin, is this how you treat your people?

Walking to the door of Hejitang, seeing Huaxin lowering his head, Heguang Tongchen suddenly grabbed Huaxin's arm and sighed, "You don't need to go in." ”

"Why?"

Why? This is a collection of all kinds of bizarre human misery in the Jitang, although it is a life-saving rather than a life-threatening, but it is also bloody, just like the battlefield, it is a nightmare that will never go away in the heart of Heguang Tongchen in the past few years, and he doesn't want to see it in the heart.

He Guang Tongchen quietly looked at Huaxin, and after a while, smiled softly, "The suffering of the common people is endless, I guess you have already figured it out." ”

But why do the common people have so much suffering?

This sentence, the painting heart and the light and the dust did not ask.

"I've seen a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and a human purgatory, and it's not as fragile as you think. Huaxin raised his head and looked at the eyes of the light and dust very firmly.

He Guang Tongchen's eyes became warmer and warmer, and his words became more and more gentle, "Your invulnerability is your courage, and my disapproval is my kindness." ”

Knowing the kindness of the light and the same dust, he sighed in his heart, but he was not persistent, and turned around obediently and said, "Take me to Qingyin Lake." ”

Suffering, it's useless to look at it, all the gods and Buddhas are watching, she has to do something useful, and blindly being sad and compassionate is not her style.

Huaxin handed his hand to Heguang Tongchen, Heguang Tongchen did not speak, held her hand and stepped on the wind and snow, the wide sleeves of the snow coat hunted in the wind, reflecting the snow shadows of the mountains, beautiful as a fairy.

"Do you know why I have to ask you about Qingyin Lake?"

The cold wind knife cut on the face of the painting heart, which did not see the joy and sorrow, first painful, and then numb. Huaxin remembered that when she and Junyi worked together to revive the world, they wanted to have a prosperous world and protect the peace of the people, but what happened later?

What did she and Junyi do later?

She was very scared in her heart, afraid that this Qingcheng disaster was really related to Qingcheng's rescue of Junyi back then......

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so she was so eager to know the truth of the year, what happened to Qingyin Lake back then?

"It is related to the disaster of Qingcheng. He Guang Tongchen was still watching the fire, not in a hurry, and said softly, "Since you already know how to solve the danger of Qingcheng, why do you have to find the root cause, why not let it pass." ”

"I can only let your land in Qingcheng resume farming, but the climate here, I can't help it for the time being. Huaxin's gaze crossed the shoulders of the same dust and looked at his clear eyes, slightly apologetic.

He Guang Tongchen unconsciously clenched Huaxin's hand, and comforted him in a warm voice, "It's okay, and me." ”

As long as the land of Qingcheng can grow the elixir of grains again, the materials are no longer poor, the food and clothing can be solved, and the diseases caused by the climate, he will find a way to deal with it properly.

On the shore of Qingyin Lake, thousands of miles of ice, the day adds a bit of vast beauty than the night.

The painting heart squatted on the edge of the lake and touched the ice with his fingers, the ice was very hard, and the painting heart stroked his palm on the ice surface and felt it carefully, as if the ice surface was not just condensed by the cold air.

"Monk, you try it, you don't need the red lotus karmic fire, can you break the ice. Huaxin got up and took a few steps back, looking at the same dust as the light, with a straight face, "You don't have to keep it, you can use all your strength." ”

He Guang Tongchen looked at the heart of the painting, and secretly laughed at her, she didn't know his depth, if he did his best, what kind of lethality would this palm have?

Huaxin saw the hesitation of the same dust as the light, and said with a shallow smile, "I know how extraordinary your origin is, and naturally I know how powerful your exercises are, it's not that I underestimated you, it's that you underestimated the ice of this Qingyin Lake." ”

"This poor mountain and bad water, it seems that it can't be any worse, what else is there to cherish. ”

And the light and dust jumped in the air, jumped out of a few feet high, surrounded by golden light, like a holy Buddha, the voice broke through the air, the palm wind broke through the air, along the palm wind, a big golden glittering "" word fell from the sky, with the light of the Buddha, straight to the ice surface.

This seems to be a very authentic Buddhism...... Dao Destroying Divine Palm......

The painting was stunned, but I didn't expect this half-hung wine and meat monk to participate in Buddhism quite thoroughly...... No wonder it is rumored that his wisdom will be injured, the so-called genius of heaven is probably like this, read medical books, became the world's first miracle doctor at a young age, and even left home halfway, can participate in such a powerful Dharma......

The painting heart couldn't help but play again with a little ninety-nine......

It seems that this monk really has to be friendly, otherwise once she has a bad relationship, her body has not yet recovered, and Shuyi has not returned to the god position, I am afraid that no one in the city will be his opponent.

No wonder Qingcheng is so weak, but no one dares to despise it, even if it is as powerful as a city, he does not dare to underestimate it.

He Guang Tongchen knew that Huaxin asked him to use all his strength to explore his depth, but he didn't mind showing her his skills, but He Guang Tongchen didn't expect that he would use enough power to slap on the ice without the slightest shock.

Sure enough, as she expected.

The painting's eyes lit up, and then a layer of doubt was cast.

"That's it. ”

He Guang Tongchen wanted to try again, but Huaxin immediately stopped him, the power of Fang Cai's palm was enough, and she didn't really want to let He Guang Tongchen break the ice with his palm, she just wanted to see if he could ......

The results are clear......

"There's something weird about the ice in this lake. He Guang Tongchen stepped on the shallow snow and walked to the side of the painting's body before slowly speaking.

"You didn't see it until now?" said Painted Heart raised an eyebrow.

Thinking of Qingyin Lake and the past, a trace of confusion appeared in Heguang Tongchen's eyes, "Six years, I have never been to Qingyin Lake again in the past six years." ”

"Why don't you come?"

"She killed so many innocent people......"

Standing in the snow with light and dust, his snow-colored skin and snow-colored clothes seemed to be one with the snow behind him.

Huaxin raised her head, looking at the light and dust, her expression was dim, and she almost wanted to blurt out: Monk, maybe you are really wrong.

There are earth immortals in the land, there are mountain gods in the mountains, and there are immortals guarding the water and soil, but the painting heart secretly summoned it, there is no guardian spirit in Qingcheng, and this Qingyin Lake is so weird, it is not difficult to guess the painting heart...... Qingge is the guardian of Qingcheng.

Although it is said that with Qing Ge's qualifications and status, he is already the respect of the immortals, and he should not deign to guard the mountains and rivers of Qingcheng, but the painting heart suddenly remembered that this Qing Ge Shangxian seemed to be born in some lake, and he was a lake fairy back to his roots.

The tears of the goddess of the fairy are pure and true, with the effect of purifying the world, and the ability to recover, although it is far less than the nine ghost divine power of the painting heart, but it is also a little god-like, and last night the painting heart saw the lake, and sniffed out the spiritual breath of the goddess's tears.

It can almost be concluded that Qing Ge was sealed at the bottom of this lake, but in the end, who has such great ability to seal Qing Ge?

Huaxin didn't dare to tell Heguang Tongchen, in fact, it was Qing Ge who was spending spiritual power to protect this Qingyin Mountain, so the Qingyin Mountain was still lush and vibrant.

Huaxin didn't dare to tell Heguang Tongchen that maybe Qingge was seriously injured, or even dying, and her spiritual power was weak, so she could only protect this mountain, but she couldn't take care of the entire Qingcheng.