Chapter 111: A Shocking Liar

He Guang Tongchen was born in a family of medicine gates, born with differences, with fire in the palm of his hand, like a red lotus. On the day he was born with light and dust, a vision appeared in the sky, and golden light fell from the west, illuminating the entire Qingyin Mountain.

Legend has it that there was a warlock who came from the rivers and lakes that day, I don't know where he came from, half crazy and half crazy, but his body is strange and unpredictable, and no one can stop him in front of Qingyin Mountain.

The warlock broke into the inner courtyard of the old medicine venerable mansion, pointed to the light and the dust, and said that this son Hui Ji will be injured, and he will not live for more than ten years, and will be burned in the red lotus fire.

Before the warlock finished speaking, he was beaten out by the old Yaozun Lady, who was eager to protect her son. Although the old medicine venerable did not fully believe in the words of the warlock, he still had palpitations after all, and still gave the name of the son - and the light and dust, in order to seek the blessing of the Buddha.

He Guang Tongchen is indeed talented and outstanding, and he has never forgotten to study medicine, and he has no teacher to practice martial arts. In terms of qualifications, Qingcheng has no one in the past dynasties, and he is an unborn genius.

Therefore, rumors about Huiji's injury spread again. The double ten is getting closer, and the body of the light and dust is getting more and more weird, and the places where they pass often cause fires for no reason.

Afraid of rumors, no one in the house dared to serve this young master who was born different. After accidentally injuring Mrs. Lao Yaozun, he was afraid that his family would suffer, so he and Guang Tongchen insisted on moving to the island in the middle of the lake, away from relatives and friends, and lived alone.

The island in the middle of the lake is in the middle of Qingyin Lake, surrounded by water. A couple who were on the side were slaves of sin who had committed crimes in the old years.

The warlock's words were finally fulfilled, and on the day of the accident with the light and dust, the Qingyin Lake was on fire, and the entire island in the middle of the lake burned for three days and three nights.

On that day, it happened that the emperor came to Qingcheng to pick up Shuyi and leave, and after sending the emperor away, Nan Duli stood on the top of Qingyin Mountain, watching the red lotus bloom on Qingyin Lake, and in the blood-colored flames, he saw a goddess in Tsing Yi coming out of the middle of the lake, treading the waves, putting out the fire, and disappearing in the blazing fire.

Is the goddess in the lake the woman in front of her?

Nan Dusk couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the painting heart again, at this time the painting heart was lazily leaning on the incense chair to drink tea, that lazy but revealing indescribable grace.

The so-called unspeakable, that is, in Nan Duli's cognition, it is impossible to define the elegance of the painting heart, and the vision of the lord of a city seems too stingy, even if the lord of the country dominates the world, it seems that it is not enough.

If she had to find something to compare, a thought suddenly flashed through Nan Duli's mind, as if only the emperor of the Heavenly God Venerable could stand side by side with her.

The eyebrows are flowing and there is the charm of the co-lord of heaven and earth!

The more Nan Dusk speculated, the more frightened she became, how could she be so delusional, even if this woman was a Qingyin Lake Immortal, it was not the Venerable of the Heavenly Gods.

Nan Dusk couldn't help but think of the later adventures with Light and Dust.

After that catastrophe, the people of Qingcheng thought that the young master of Yaomen and Guang Tongchen had died and were buried in the red lotus fire.

However, three years later, He Guang Tongchen came back alive, lost his hair, left home, and the red lotus robbery mark on his forehead was gone.

When asked about the events of the year, He Guang Tongchen only vaguely said that he had to be rescued by a master outside the world, worship him as a teacher, and achieve a small success. Everyone thought that the master of the world was a monk who had attained the Tao, and later built a Qinglou with Guangtongchen, and Nan Duli learned that it was a fairy girl who saved him.

If so, she saved Heguang Tongchen back then, and now she can naturally save Nan Xunnuan, Nan Duli tugged at the corners of her lips, and finally pulled out a trace of voice, and asked, "Now that the sister has only one soul left, can the fairy girl still be saved?"

Huaxin blew the teacup and blew out a white mist before he said slowly, "I won't tell you, I really can't save it now." ”

Nan Dusk was full of mixed tastes, and finally relaxed the corners of his lips, and said respectfully, "There is Lao Xiangu who has bothered." ”

"Don't thank me, I'm not bothering for you. Huaxin glanced at Nan Duli and retorted unceremoniously. She still hasn't settled accounts with him, the poison of the Nan family's god-devouring ......

Nan Du was embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he sneered and said, "Immortal Gu is willing to do her best to be the blessing of my Nan family, if the little sister is weak, I hope that Immortal Gu will let her go to reincarnation as soon as possible, after all, ...... "The soul bead is too cold and lonely."

"Reincarnation?reincarnation?cough-"

As if he had heard a big joke, he smiled bitterly, laughed and laughed, and suddenly coughed long.

Why is she so afraid of killing and minding death? It's not because of the big lie that God left to man - there is a cycle of life and death.

Where is there reincarnation, and where is there reincarnation!

The world does not know that in this heaven and earth, the Three Realms and Six Realms are incomplete. The war between gods and demons 180,000 years ago not only suppressed the demons, but also completely destroyed the entire underworld.

Therefore, above the nine shadows, there are undispersed souls floating everywhere, even if the Buddhist scriptures are exceeded, they can't find the way to reincarnation. Without the messenger of the underworld to guide the spirit, over time, they will all become lonely ghosts who do not know where they come from or where they return.

Occasionally, those who have a particularly strong desire for business, or who are obsessed, may be able to maintain a clear mind, and it takes a long time to find the door of reincarnation on their own. But for hundreds of thousands of years, only a handful have been able to do it.

However, the destruction of the underworld is not necessarily a bad thing.

Without the underworld, mortals are no longer as they used to be, and from the time of birth, they have set a date of death in the book of life and death of the underworld. There is no so-called geometry of destiny, and it is completely based on creation, so that if it is not for the death of natural disasters and man-made disasters, all mortals will live a long life.

is also because mortals live too long, and there are not enough blood spirits with nine ghosts, so that her life hung by a thread ten thousand years ago, and Jun Yi had no choice but to kill and slaughter the common people with a sword.

Back then, Jun Yi also proposed to her to try to rebuild the underworld, Jun Yi was calculating, limiting the life span of mortals, so that the cycle of life and death repeated, and it could also solve the siege of the nine ghosts and blood spirits.

Junyi's proposal, she did not set out to do it, firstly, it was not easy to rebuild the underworld, it was difficult, and it involved Sheng Guang, and secondly, she could not bear to deprive mortals of the right to live a long life for her own selfish interests.

This delay has led to the current situation.

Now even if she wants to recreate the underworld, she can't do it. Now, even to live, she already feels very laborious.

"Ahemβ€”"

Thinking of the past, he was too worried, he covered his heart, bit his lips tightly in pain, and raised his sleeves to cover his lips and half-cover his face, so that he didn't lose his demeanor in front of Nan Duli.

Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead and his pale face, he knew that she was poisonous again, and immediately ordered Nan Du to leave the guest, "The family teacher is tired of traveling and suffering from the cold, I am afraid that I will snub the city lord first, and I hope the city lord will forgive me." ”