(Go to the book.)" There is a reason for this, there is a reason for this, there is no reason for this, there is no reason for this, and there is no reason for this, and there is no reason for this. ”

Sheng Yang saw Zhiku on the lotus platform, as if he saw a savior: "Zhiku, you are the first physician of Chenhua, can you save my nephew!

Zhiku shook his head and lowered the lotus platform.

It turned out that what Ziwei said back then was what it meant.

This lotus seed, originally a son and a mother, that lotus was given to Tao Zi early, she only fed herself a brand new lotus before she turned into a god, because the child and mother are complete, and there is no hindrance to the inheritance, and now they have to give it away together with the mother and son?

Qingyin Miaolian is the treasure of Tianyin Temple, and its preciousness can be seen.

If Qingyin Miaolian is given to Tao Zi, the loss of treasures is nothing, but the 10,000-year inheritance of Tianyin Temple will also be broken. It is true that he is an old monk who does not ask about the world, but there is still a whole Tianyin Temple standing behind him.

What is Gujing Wubo?

Zhiku knows that his heart is in chaos, did Ziwei have long expected that there will be today?

The war rested for a while, the long night was not clear, and the wisdom was hard to cross back and forth, and when he stopped, he sighed again.

What is the importance of the spark inheritance of Buddhism and the salvation of living beings in a world?

Hare eats grass, wolves pounce on hares, tigers eat wolves, who is more in need of redemption? Who is more innocent than whom?

All things are born in nature, and today, the heavens are going to destroy all things, what should all things do?

That's it, all living beings are bitter.

"Zhiku, when I beg you, save my nephew. "Shengyang's earnest request.

As long as you can save Ah Zi, no matter what kind of face you have, it's not worth mentioning.

Wei Tianyi and the others also followed.

Zhi bitterly sighed: "The essence is empty, the soul is severely damaged, the limbs are broken, and if you are an ordinary person, you will die early." ”

Tao Zi can hide the matter of Mu Lingzhu from others, but he can't hide his wisdom.

Now, he saw that the Wood Spirit Bead had become dim, and the lotus seed that had already turned from a son to a mother had also turned into dust, so he could imagine what kind of price Tao Zi had paid in order to deal with that immortal.

Really do whatever it takes.

Seeking the way for thousands of years, the heart of a child may be the same?

Everyone has a harmonious accident, and a few still remember their original appearance.

"Master mercy, please save Ah Zi's life, Si Yi's cheap life, let the master send him in the future!"

Si Yi pushed Tao Ling away, picked up Tao Zi horizontally, and hugged Zhiku to the front.

Then, get down on your knees.

Angzang is an eight-foot man, and he kneels when he says.

Like Mount Tai lying horizontally, sonorous and thorough.

Yuan Yuan had a bitter face: "Master, how should this be? We have eaten Tao Zi's meat and drunk her family's wine......

Zhiku shook his head, and that's it.

If you eat it, you have to pay it back!

lost the Qingyin Miaolian, and there are disciples of a temple, the inheritance of Buddhism relies on people, not a lotus seed.

I have lived too long, and there are many things that I can't see clearly, and I can't see through them.

Ziwei told herself to close her door, but she really closed her door for a few years. This old thing, before he died, put himself along.

"Compassion can be happy, compassion can pull out suffering, my Buddha is merciful, and the mountain is still a mountain. ”

Zhiku spit out a golden seed and landed in front of Tao Zi.

The kind of child circled around Tao Zi, as if he had found something, and anxiously drilled into Tao Zi's nostrils.

Then, I saw wisps of golden light wrapping Tao Zi.

At the same time, for some reason, wisps of black gas also headed towards Tao Linghua.

Hongfang looked at Si Yi's back and asked Sheng Yang: "This kid is from your Hexu Sect?"

"What is it? How are you doing?" Sheng Yang was not afraid, knowing that Hongfang Xu was here to ask for sin.

Si Yi Kid's spirit boat doesn't look simple, and behind the spirit boat, there is a strange aura, which is not much different from the one on the black cloak.

Hongfang shook his head: "They broke through the boundary, which shows that there has long been a connection between our realm and the other world, and the matter on our side has not yet been resolved, and there is ...... over there."

"Ancestor. Liang Muyu stepped forward in a dumb voice.

"Who are you, and that kid from the Hexu Sect?" Hong Fang asked, and Yan Shu and Cang Xuan also gathered.

Liang Muyu was not cowardly: "The younger Liang Yuheng, the boundless astrology floor Ziwei Daojun is the family teacher. ”

The four of them frowned, and there were bursts of inhalation around them.

A casual stroke in the astrology building can set off a bloody storm in Chenhua, not to mention Ziwei Daojun, who is famous in Chenhua for astrology and divination;

If it is said that Monk Chenhua is respectful and fearful of the astrological building, then he respects Ziwei Daojun.

Moreover, even if everything is not mattered, the Tao name "Ziwei" alone is not something that ordinary people can call.

Now this infant kid actually said that he was a disciple of Ziwei Daojun, but I don't know if it was true or not.

After all, the disciples of the astrology building are never born in the ordinary.

"Chenhua is an unusual time, the family teacher has his life to answer, and I also have my way to go. ”

Liang Muyu's bone age is not slow to advance towards cultivation, but his gray hair is dull, and his voice is not clear enough: "We came from the cloud boundary to break through the sky, and Yunding and Chenhua have long been connected, just as the foreshadowing left by the family teacher back then, Chenhua's qi has been exhausted, and there were signs as early as a thousand years ago, but I don't want to be in a night eight hundred years ago, the stars are in chaos, it should be a mortal situation, but because of this chaos, there is a chance to break the situation." ”

The foreshadowing left by Ziwei Daojun seems to be a serious matter.

"Do you know that hundreds of thousands of years ago, Chenhua and Yunding were one?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone inevitably had some chatter, only Hongfang and Yanshu glanced at each other and motioned for Liang Muyu to continue.

"Chenhua is in danger, Yunding was overturned earlier than Chenhua mountains and rivers, and now, I followed Ningqing Daoyou back to Chenhua, and the relationship between the two interfaces has also gone further, and Yunding's destructive qi followed, but the same is the good cause planted by my grandmother in Yunding, and now I am just reaping the good fruits. ”

"What do you mean, and who is your grandmother?"

Cang said that he wanted to ask.

Liang Muyu raised his hand and pointed at Tao Zi: "It's Ning Xin Daojun." ”

Everyone looked at Tao Zi, who was surrounded by golden light and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he didn't look like he was in his twenties, and then looked at Liang Muyu, who was thin and old......

Sheng raised his eyebrows: "My nephew, when did I have one more blood junior?"

Over the years, Liang Muyu has been accustomed to seeing other people's eyes on him, even if these people's minds don't use the art of contemplation, they can also understand a rough idea, people's hearts are dirty, each has its own calculations, he can already wait to look back at it: "Who will talk about this matter." ”

He turned his gaze to Tao Zi: "The top priority is to save my grandmother first." The younger master responded to the fate of the year, desperately playing against the sky with the consequences of self-explosion, and at the same time sent us into the secret realm he opened up. ”

"Didn't Fang just kill the black cloak?"

"Why do you need to solve the game?"

"What does he mean by that?"

"Is he really a disciple of Ziwei Daojun?"

There was a discussion around, and only Hongfang knew it.

The black cloak seemed to be insignificant, but the woman covered in roots was still alive and well, she still had a seed in her stomach, and the two interfaces were connected, and the destructive qi of the other world was constantly pouring towards Chenhua.

"Tell me how to solve it?" Sheng Yang took the lead in speaking: "And what kind of good fruit did you just say Ah Zi once had?"