Chapter 193: Before Breaking Through (2)

Seeing that Chang'e was so miserable, Zhang Muxian couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in her heart, and comforted: "Actually, you don't have to be like this, Houyi Dawu has never blamed you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Chang'e raised her head and said with hope in her eyes: "Is that so?"

Zhang Muxian nodded: "Of course, how much ability Houyi Dawu has, I believe no one knows better than you." I can save my life today because I am standing in front of you. "He didn't lie, Hou Yi must care about Chang'e very much, otherwise how could he show his feet because of Chang'e?

Chang'e's eyes regained a hint of brilliance, and after a long time, she said slowly: "Back then, he shot nine blacks with arrows, and he was a famous hero in the Three Realms, and I was the number one beauty in the Three Realms. Beauty with heroes should be the envy of everyone, but I am not happy in my heart. ”

Zhang Muxian's face changed, didn't Chang'e like Hou Yi?

Chang'e noticed Zhang Muxian's strange color, shook her head and said: "It's not what you think! I love him, I worship him, but I know that I will eventually lose him, and with him, I am always living in fear." ”

"He is a powerful man in the Three Realms, and his lifespan is almost endless, but what about me? I am just a mortal woman, more than ten years later, Shaohua has passed away, his face has become old, and his green hair has turned white, what face is there to accompany him?"

"I look in the mirror every day, I see my face getting older day by day, I am afraid every day, I try my best to seize the time, but it refuses to stop for a moment. ”

One day, he brought a peach, which was rewarded by the Queen Mother of the West for his skill in shooting black, as long as he ate this peach, he could rise and rise forever. He told me with a smile that the peach contained the queen mother's plot and could not be eaten at all. He also laughed at the Queen Mother's dirty tricks and couldn't make a big scene. ”

"He is very confident, firmly believing that in the face of strength, all intrigues and tricks will disappear. However, he was wrong, he could see through the enemy's conspiracy, but not his wife. Although the peach is the plot of the queen mother, I care more about eternal youth!"

"One day, while he was out visiting friends, I swallowed the peach in my belly, and then flew to the Guanghan Palace. ”

Zhang Muxian said strangely: "Houyi Dawu is so powerful, why don't you come here to find you?

Chang'e said: "Back then, the demon clan ruled the sky and the witch clan ruled the land, and there were repeated conflicts, and the relationship was almost broken. He is the mainstay of the Wu clan, how can he easily go to heaven? Yesterday he opened his bow and arrows, you have seen the power of it, right?"

Zhang Muxian nodded, and Chang'e said leisurely: "If he steps on the earth and bends his bow and arrows, his power will be hundreds of millions of times stronger." ”

Zhang Muxian already understood Chang'e at this time, she cared too much about her appearance, she knew that it was a fire pit, and she had to jump into it, but who could blame her?

Chang'e waved her hand: "You go, he is a great hero of the world, and he will not say anything to let you take care of me." ”

Zhang Muxian turned around and left, walked to the door, turned around and said: "If you encounter difficulties, you can go to the yamen of the picket spirit official to find me, and it will be done for you." After speaking, he didn't look back, and strode out of the Guanghan Palace.

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In the human world, Chang'an Drunken Immortal Building, Zhang Muxian sat on the wine table on the second floor of the street, and there was a Buddhist monk sitting opposite, the two looked at the crowd on the street, and the monk said: "Chang'an has been prosperous since ancient times, and it will soon fall into war, and the spiritual official has no regrets?"

Zhang Muxian sneered: "The Bodhisattva still cares about mortal life?"

The monk shook his head: "How ignorant are mortals, they live their lives in a mess, they don't know their purpose in life, they don't know their fate when they die, what is the difference between life and death?"

Zhang Muxian stretched out his hand and waved it lightly in front of his eyes, as if he was plucking invisible lines, and said calmly: "For me, there is no difference between immortals and mortals, I only care about those who are involved in cause and effect with me, those who have good causes, I support, those who have evil causes, I will kill them, and the rest, whether they are immortals or mortals, I will not blink an eye in life and death." ”

The Buddhist monk is Guanyin, and she agreed with Zhang Muxian that as a witness to Zhang Muxian's breakthrough of the five levels, she met in the drunken immortal building.

The conversation between the two seems to be hidden, but in fact it is about the festival between the two.

Guanyin participated in Ziyan's descent to the earth, Zhang Muxian launched the Yellow Turban Rebellion through the three brothers of Zhang Jiao, and uprooted Guanyin's power in Nanzhan Buzhou, Guanyin accused Zhang Muxian of ignoring the lives of mortals, but Zhang Muxian said that he only cared about people who were involved in cause and effect.

"You can break through, and if anyone else interferes, I will stop it. Guanyin drank all the wine in the cup.

Zhang Muxian waved his hand like a knife, slashing in the air, as if cutting an invisible silk thread, and said: "In this way, we will clear both cause and effect, and I hope the Bodhisattva will not provoke me again." ”

Guanyin sneered: "Can you call the shots?" Will the one in your family agree?" No matter how talented Zhang Muxian is, after all, he is only in the realm of heavenly immortals, and he can't make decisions on behalf of Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Muxian said directly: "I make decisions for myself, and the Bodhisattva thinks I don't have this qualification?"

Guanyin snorted: "When you pass the five levels and survive the catastrophe, let's ask this sentence again! ”

Zhang Muxian picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and said in high spirits: "So please wait and see if the Bodhisattva waits." ”

Guanyin saw Zhang Muxian in such a mood, a ray of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then he lost his mind for a moment.

"There was a person back then, majestic and heroic, even more than you are now!" Guanyin sighed after a long time, but she stopped before she finished speaking, and her meaning was still unfinished.

Zhang Muxian knew that Guanyin must be the golden cicada, the golden cicada is the second disciple of Rulai, the entry must be after the sand monk, the sand monk only has the realm of heavenly immortals, but he is very proud, it is later than the sand monk to get started, how heroic will the golden cicada who has finished cultivating the sand monk?

Thinking of this, Zhang Muxian's tongue appeared in front of him, and he said: "If one day, you fall into my hands, I will spare you once for the sake of the second brother's affection." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Guanyin snorted coldly, she is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, but Zhang Muxian only has the realm of Jin Immortal, although she has crossed the Nine Thunder Tribulations in a row, she is still arrogant when she speaks like this.

Although Zhang Muxian knew that he had lost his words, he was about to break through the five levels, and his anger could not be vented, so he took the opportunity to get up and jump off the "Drunken Immortal Building".

Guanyin leaned on the railing, watching Zhang Muxian rush away towards the sunset, stunned.

West Wind Fierce,

The geese in the sky are called frost and morning moon.

Frost Morning Moon,

The sound of horses' hooves breaking,

The horn sounded.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron,

Now we are starting from scratch.

From the beginning of the more,

Mountains like the sea,

The remnant sun is like blood.

The desolate and heroic singing voice came from afar, and Guanyin couldn't help but be stunned! That man was handsome and dashing, talked wittily, and walked calmly and firmly, no matter how public the case, he had unique opinions, which were pleasing and convincing. But now, the scene is still the same, and the people are empty.