Chapter 105: Bamboo withered

"Your words are not finished. ”

Although it was spicy, he liked the taste very much, he drank it, looked at the masked young man, and then lifted the gourd slightly, and carefully poured a little into Mingzhu's mouth, very gently.

"Spicy. ”

Mingzhu pursed her lips and said how she felt.

"After tomorrow, there will be a lot of people, and there will be a lot of unimaginable people in the future, they are the ones who will not be able to ascend to the upper realm. ”

Before the young man could speak, the Manli woman had already spoken, and she suddenly felt very cruel, the cruelty of this heaven and earth, the cruelty of all things, the same with my father and mother, and so did Uncle Liu.

"They're here for the pearl too?"

The posture of drinking was slight, his expression was flat, but there was a melancholy in his eyes, he didn't care, he was fearless in the face of any opponent, but he was afraid that he would have no time to take care of it after the fierce battle, so that Mingzhu would be affected.

"Yes, when the time comes, everything here will be in ruins, and there will be corpses everywhere, and the mountains and seas will be stained with blood. ”

The woman's emotions were very excited.

"Leave? But the world is so big, where can we go? Even without fighting with the world, we have come to such a field, and this is our home. ”

Listening to the woman's words, he muttered to himself, as if he were speaking to himself, and like his answer.

"Escape only delays the result, and the desire will not end. ”

Indeed, the reason why people are human is because they have seven emotions and six desires, joys, angers, sorrows, and sorrows.

"But you have already put down the sword, and there is no sword in your heart, although it is strong, it will not be their opponent. ”

There are a lot of them.

Mingzhu's face changed slightly when she heard this, and she looked at the open space in front of the bamboo house in the distance, which was the place where Liu Baiyi buried the sword back then, and buried it in front of her.

He was silent, indeed.

The young man next to him was shocked by the words of the woman who was traveling with him.

"He must not take up the sword, or everyone will die. ”

There were many images in his mind, and it was the image of the man in front of him holding a sword.

The woman was silent when she heard this, and it was.

They have nowhere to escape, they can't go, and the powerful spells of the Yuan Shen above the path are thousands of ways, and the means are even more unfathomable.

Today, there is no turning back.

"Can't it really be changed?"

The young man's expression was gloomy, lost, complicated, desperate, and all kinds of emotions came in different ways, reflecting them in his eyes.

"Hmm......"

At this moment, Na Xiang Mingzhu suddenly showed pain on her face, and covered her lower abdomen with her right hand.

"What's wrong?"

He hurriedly spoke.

The masked woman standing quietly beside her had already taken a step forward, pinching Mingzhu's wrist, and her face became extremely complicated, and she was a little surprised.

"How so? Impossible? How can it be?"

She kept stressing.

"You're pregnant?"

The woman's words surprised the young man, for there was no such thing in their memory.

Could it be that the trajectory has changed?

However, she can clearly feel that there is a young life in Mingzhu's womb, and the pulse is also pregnant, she can't be wrong, she is pregnant.

"How is this possible? Aren't you unintentional? How can you give birth?"

Young people couldn't believe it.

"Is it ......?"

He suddenly looked at the bamboo forest in the distance, and saw that the purple bamboo that was originally all over the mountains was actually shining purple light, and the last trace of the wedge broke through at this time, and then in an instant, it had turned from glory to withering like the four seasons.

This is true of the purple bamboos all over the mountains.

Mingzhu once said that the bamboo has no heart, and there is no change of withering glory, and now, the bamboo is withered, does it mean that she has a heart, because of the willow white clothes that have become the heart of the bamboo, because of the child in the womb and deep, and now, the success of the Tao.

In the blink of an eye, the purple bamboo was gone, and somewhere in the withered land, a gap suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if a whale swallowed aura.

A scorching purple flower slowly emerged from the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was a purple bamboo, an extraordinary purple bamboo, like purple jade, clear and more like glass, the spirit of the fairy gathered around it like a mist, and the rhyme of the Tao was self-contained.

Then, she turned into a woman in purple who was exactly the same as Mingzhu.

It was the body of the pearl, and it had attained enlightenment.

"It seems that a lot of things have changed, she actually succeeded in casting her heart, and the Dao body ...... The time is almost up, and Ling'er's mana is about to run out. ”

The young man was silent for a long time when he watched this scene, and then he looked at the sky again, and the expression in his eyes changed.

The woman had been quietly watching this uncle, who was already a little strange, but she didn't know if she would see that person crying and crying like a child in the future.

It didn't take long.

Their figures faded away, as if they weren't people who belonged to this plane, and maybe they weren't.

And the purple-clothed pearl in the distance walked over, and then walked into Mingzhu's body and merged into one.

Also at this moment, it was like two long-separated individuals becoming one, Mingzhu suddenly looked tired, her hair gradually turned purple, and her breath was also changing.

"Get out of here first. ”

Mingzhu's eyes flashed slightly, as if she would fall asleep at any time, and when she was confused, she couldn't help but admonish.

"Good. ”

He agreed.

"Leave?"

"You can't go there. ”

However, I heard a deep voice suddenly appear, and then I saw a figure coming from the sky, it was a Taoist man, the Taoist robe was black and purple, and the voice was very young, but the face was extremely withered, like the bark of a dead tree without water, and the black hair under the Taoist crown kept curling.

"The dissolution was successful?"

His expression stiffened, and the only two eyes that could move turned to Mingzhu.

"The first Mingzhu in heaven and earth did not hesitate to pay the price of the flesh for the exchange of a heart with Nuwa, and this generation was willing to enter the Taoist military solution and reincarnate and rebuild. ”

The Taoist looked at the willow white clothes beside Mingzhu again.

"Casting the heart with love, the flesh and the spirit are divided into two, no man or demon, now, I see how you can fight me, thousands of years of grievances, understand today. ”