Chapter 262: You Have Wine, I Have Stories
Chao Xiaoyu smiled skillfully, scattered like a waterfall of long hair, walking in the boiling water and white mist, his body sank more and more, and he actually entered the water steamed by the star power directly with his divine body, and he was not hurt by the boiling water at all~ tender skin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The whole person is like a mermaid, rippling leisurely, floating to the bottom of the water, the sand at the bottom is crystal clear, like snow powder accumulating, she sits on the sand in the water regardless of the image, and looks at everything in the water.
Although the boiling water gave birth to countless white mist, but at the bottom of the water, everything became different, the layers of water rippled, and the star power in the sky filled the water, as if she was in the galaxy, both bright and beautiful, but also deeply felt the scorching heat of the star power, trying to break through her skin all the time, infecting her divine light.
Such an environment is painful, but it is as pure as glass, making people feel as if they are in a dream, and their minds are infinitely free, and they have forgotten all the sufferings for a while.
When the Dharma is extinguished, the devil breeds, and if there is no glass all over the place, and the fragrance is full of air, it is naturally impossible to attract the ascetic Buddha to fall.
Everything has a way, such as a dream bubble, such as dew and electricity, should be a lotus view.
Chao Xiaoyu felt more and more that her divine power was weakened, and a pure and immaculate lotus flower grew in her heart, making her happy and peaceful.
The mysteries of the Nine Lotus Sutra are no longer doubtful at this time, and the Luo Zu inheritance method obtained from Jimo Peak is also like the lotus seeds produced by the lotus flower at this time, clear and moving, and it is easy to obtain.
When the last trace of divine power of Chao Xiaoyu is exhausted, the whole person seems to fall into a vacuum, and the soul flutters and moves, and the world is born in an instant.
Surrounded by the melodious lake, the moving moonlight, rippling with the lake, sparkling, as moving as the stars in the sky.
In this quiet world, Chao Xiaoyu sat quietly on a painting boat, waved his hand and played the guqin, and the clear sound explained the meditation, as clean as the bright moonlight.
Shen Lian suddenly appeared in such a poetic world, he didn't know where he came from, but when he appeared, his picturesque eyebrows were like a splash of ink painting, breaking into this world, and he could fit in without a difference, impacting the heart of joy and peace in the light rain.
She quietly watched Shen Lian approaching, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was infinitely affectionate.
When Shen Lian acted, it was like the fresh rain in the empty mountain, and the late autumn wind, there was no young girl in the world who could refuse such a man coming to her.
Chao Xiaoyu suddenly looks like a girl's spring~ The heart is budding, smiling and blooming, and devoting himself to this emotion. But when Shen Lian stepped on the deck of the painting boat, the strings in her hand suddenly became eager, like a silver bottle bursting, the iron horse protruded, and the killing aura was like a sword, and the sound was formed in an instant, strangling Shen Lian who came over without the slightest hesitation.
She slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them after a while, the water around her no longer fluctuated, allowing her to see far away, but she didn't have to see so far, her senior sister was nearby.
"You just have to hesitate for a moment, and now you're defeated. Zhou Ling seemed to be stunned, as if he was at a loss.
Chao Xiaoyu got up from the crystal sand, looked at his senior sister with his eyes, and said lightly: "Since I know it's fake, why bother to indulge it, senior sister, you only see the truth, but you can't tell the difference." ”
With a finger of her hand, she gave birth to a lotus flower, which was formed by her heart, and she was extremely graceful.
Zhou Ling saw the lotus attack, and he couldn't dodge it at all.
It's just that the lotus flower rotated leisurely, stopping outside her eyebrows, and never moving forward, but the mental pressure was imminent, and if she moved slightly, it would be a catastrophe.
Zhou Ling felt sad in his heart, and said with a little resentment: "I am not as good as you after all." ”
The lotus flower dissipated like a wave of water, and disappeared into the water towards Xiaoyu, and a faint voice sounded from the bottom of Zhou Ling's heart, "Senior sister, I never thought of competing with you for anything. ”
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Today is February 15th, Shen Lian left Qingxuan Mountain, and arrived at a simple and clean Taoist temple, with the word 'Qingxia' written on it, which is the Taoist temple he crossed over, and today many years ago was also the time when he was reborn from this world.
If Shen Lian has a birthday, it should be today.
On his fingers, he has been here for exactly thirty-three years.
It took thirty-three years to go from an ordinary person to the top person in this world, and I am afraid it will be unbelievable to say it to others.
In fact, most people in the cultivation world only knew that Shen Lian had been practicing for less than fifty years, and even Qing Xuan's disciples only remembered vaguely, after all, it was too terrifying to think about it.
But Shen Lian didn't think there was anything shocking about this, because everything that happened to him was logical.
'Shangqing Lingbao naturally locks his heart and fixes his true solution' has cultivated a powerful divine soul for him, and Qingxuan's 10,000-year-old heritage has allowed him to exert his potential, and his indifferent Dao heart has allowed him to easily break through countless obstacles on the road of cultivation, and he has faced death several times to save him from danger.
It all went so smoothly that even the dangers were like a predetermined script.
Shen Lian enjoyed everything today, but he was also deeply jealous, as if he had invisible eyes watching everything about him.
Especially after feeling the majesty of the spiritual treasure Tianzun of the visualization, he realized that the ability of the Taoist Lord and the Buddha to count at the level might be beyond his existing cognition, making him unable to figure it out and unable to resist.
The more this happened, the more his heart was filled with ambition that others could not feel, and that strong desire to explore.
The so-called Dao mind of non-action is also doing everything.
Faced with unimaginable difficulties, Shen Lian was more relieved in his heart, such a life is fun, which makes him deeply nostalgic.
In the sunset, someone was carrying a bundle of firewood, dragging a long shadow, approaching from a distance, it was a middle-aged woodcutter, his temples were slightly weathered, but his hands were slender and powerful, and there was not a single callus on his five fingers.
It's just that in Shen Lian's eyes, people who are not ordinary people are similar to ordinary people.
The woodcutter hesitated slightly, "Young Master Shen?"
Shen Lian smiled slightly: "Brother Bai, it turns out that you lived in seclusion in Qingxia Temple, and I am very grateful that you have rebuilt it." ”
The woodcutter was Bai Yufei back then, who was originally a lone thief who was happy in the world, but was later rescued by Shen Lian, worked for the Shen family for some years, and finally rescued Shen Ruoxi, and after handing her over to Shen Lian, she drifted away.
Of course, he was just a mortal, and even like an ant in front of Shen Lian now, but Shen Lian felt very kind after seeing him.
Bai Yufei also felt very kind, he was a little excited: "I didn't expect you to come back, you and I can see each other." ”
Even if Shen Lian pinched his fingers, he could know Bai Yufei's deeds over the years, but he didn't use his magical powers, he just asked, "Has Brother Bai been here all these years, or is there another story?" ”
Bai Yufei smiled and said: "I've been here for some years, but I don't have any stories, but there is monkey wine taken from the mountains, if you are okay today, we can drink it." ”
Shen Lian also smiled back and said, "It's a coincidence, Brother Bai has wine, but Shen Lian has a story, it seems that we have drunk this wine." ”
(To be continued.) )