In Ning Caichen's wing, in a corner of the room, a wisp of green smoke rose, this green smoke volatilized in the air, colorless and tasteless, after Ning Caichen smelled it, there was a red light in his heart, and the red light rushed out and fell on Nie Xiaoqian's body. At the same time, a red light also gushed out from Nie Xiaoqian's body, fusing with Ning Caichen's red light, forming a virtual and real red line! The red line could not be seen, could not be touched, and was constantly pulling, the moment this red line appeared, a feeling stirred between the eyebrows and eyes of the two!

Xiao Qian lowered her head, glanced at her head slightly, and the rippling water waves in her eyes could drown people, not to mention, Xiao Qian's beauty is different from others, it is a kind of ghost softness, a kind of tenderness of a woman in ancient costumes, a kind of pity that the living do not have, in short, there are thousands of beautiful women in this world, but Xiao Qian's beauty is unique, and no one can imitate it!

Just as Pu Gong said, before he could speak, seventeen or eighteen women came, as if they were gorgeous. "It seems to be gorgeous" is only these four words, and Xiao Qian's beauty has been exhausted! That kind of beauty has transcended the yang world and reversed the perception of ghosts! Although he seduced countless men, he never lost his body, but he was forced to be helpless, turned into a ghost body for 18 years, and struggled in this desperate Yin Huai forest, but there was no trace of blood on his body, which can be seen in his heart.

In Chunyang's room, Yan Chixia pushed the door and entered, and said: "Why are Daoyou like this? Don't you know that people and ghosts have different paths, and Daoyou are not afraid of the blame of Yue Lao, and it is also unfair to these two people! Heaven is constant, yin and yang are orderly, if these two people are combined, I am afraid that it will damage the scholar's qi and body, and Daoyou is not afraid of indebtedness to cause and effect?"

Chunyang looked at the bearded Yan Chixia with a smile, and said: "People are yang, men are yang, ghosts are yin, women are yin, double yang is yang, double yin is yin, yin and yang are combined, it is human." Although Xiao Qian is a female ghost, she does not have a little yin and evil in her body, let alone blood, but has a trace of merit to protect her soul! That scholar is even more rare, with deep roots of wisdom, and there is a hidden Buddha light behind her, obviously the reincarnation of a Buddhist monk. ”

Yan Chixia frowned and asked, "What do you want to do, even if the two of you are special?"

Chunyang shook his head and smiled: "Now that the demons are in turmoil, and the court is rotten, and the emperor is deaf, it is even more impossible to expect this dynasty to suppress the demons with humane luck! ”

Yan Chixia was shocked when she heard this, and exclaimed: "Daoist friends want to enshrine the gods? This is absolutely unacceptable! The edict of the gods is controlled by the imperial dynasty, and if the Taoist friends are involved, it will definitely cause the arrest of the imperial court, and when the time comes, the Taoist friends will be cultivated to a high level, and I am afraid they will not be able to escape! Besides, how can the national teacher control the imperial court, how can the Taoist friends be allowed to act like this?"

Chunyang laughed and said: "Haha! A centipede spirit of several thousand years thinks that he has learned some skills of the evil Buddha, and he dares to go beyond the cholera program, and he can be killed with a sword! Even if the imperial court is in the people, not in the emperor, as long as the people approve and the gods are enshrined in the hearts of the people, it is an order issued by the imperial court, and it has no effect at all! The luck of this imperial court is almost exhausted, and this imperial dynasty will not exist for a few years, what are you afraid of?"

Yan Chixia was bitter when he heard this, he was originally a spicy judge in the twenty-six provinces of Kandong and Guangxi, and he unexpectedly entered Kunlun to learn the Tao, and he has been an official of this court for decades, and suddenly heard Chunyang say that the national fortune of this court has not been a few years, and his heart is still sad!

"The way to observe the sky, the trip to the sky, all the way! Therefore, there are five thieves in the sky, and those who see them are prosperous. The five thieves are in the heart, they are executed in the sky, the universe is in the hands, and all the transformations are in the body. Nature, people, people, people, machine. The way of establishing heaven is to determine people. Heaven kills the machine, the dragon and the snake rise to land, the man kills the machine, the heaven and the earth repeat, the heaven and man are combined, and the foundation is fixed. Sex is clumsy and can be hidden. The evil of the nine tricks, caring about the three things, can move. Fire is born in wood, and disaster will be overcome, and adultery is born in the country, and it will collapse when the time comes. Knowing the cultivation is called a sage・・・・・・" The sound of heaven resounded in the mouth of the pure yang, and the words were really spitted out, stirring Yan Chixia's Dao heart!

But a cup of tea, three hundred words, all into Yan Chixia's ears. "This is the Yin Fu Sutra, it is the supreme true scripture of Taoism, although it is only three hundred words, but it contains the mantra of the Great Dao, today it is passed on to the Taoist friends, the Taoist friends can carefully study and figure out, since then the Great Dao can be expected!

Yan Chixia's heart and scriptures flowed, although he has a predecessor as a teacher, but the predecessor is only a side door master, his own family can not prove the ascension of the immortals, how can he pass on his heavenly book jade chapter?

The cultivation system here is different from that of Kyushu, cultivating the golden pill is the earth immortal, cultivating the yuan infant is the heavenly immortal, you can soar, and cultivating the yuan god is the true immortal.

Truly pass on a word, falsely pass on ten thousand books! Don't enter the door of cultivation, don't know the difficulty of cultivation, today Yan Chixia got this true scripture, and her heart was excited and emotional, who would give up such an opportunity? Sighing in her heart, Yan Chixia made a big gift to Chunyang and said: "Thank you for the grace of the Daoist friends, I will leave in the next place, and from then on I will return to Kunlun and devote myself to cultivating! He will have a fate, and the fairy world will see you again!"

After speaking, a sword light flew out of the sword box behind Yan Chixia, wrapped him, and then went away with the sword! This Yan Chixia is also very lucky, and if she gets the fate law from Pure Yang, she can give up everything and turn back to Kunlun, but she has a Dao heart!

The brilliant sword light cut through the bright moon and clouds, and the sound of the sword roar shook the entire Yin Locust Forest, and countless ghosts and wolves howled in all directions, and disappeared!

In a towering locust tree, there was a yin and yang laugh, "Finally one has gone, and now my big event is one less obstacle." ”

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian listened to the voice, and when they came out, they saw that Yan Chixia Imperial Sword gone, Ning Caichen looked down, grabbed Xiao Qian's hand and said, "What should I do? That bearded man is gone, isn't there no one who can save you, how can this be good?"

Xiao Qian's slender jade hand was grabbed by Ning Caichen, and her heart flushed, but the ghost had no flesh and blood, and her face was still snow-white, she gently twitched her hand, but the hand couldn't be moved, and she couldn't help but glance up at him and said: "Childe doesn't have to be so worried about Xiao Qian, isn't there still a Taoist in the East Chamber? ”

"That's right!" Ning Caichen clapped his hands excitedly, but when he heard Xiao Qian's "oops", he looked down and found that it was his own hand holding Xiao Qian, but when he was excited, he hit her hand. Seeing that he was still holding Xiao Qian's hand, Ning Caichen's face turned red and he hurriedly gave it away.

A touch of ambiguity and sweetness brewed and fermented between the two. (To be continued.) )