It is obviously unrealistic to rely on the dust-free Taoist chief, and people also need to deal with it in southern Xinjiang, otherwise southern Xinjiang insists on crusading, and the plan to repair it is not a bamboo basket to draw water?

Bai Yan strolled forward and said to Master Praruo: "Leave it to me over there in Southern Xinjiang!"

"Southern Xinjiang has hated the hinterland of Xiuzhen for thousands of years, and it is by no means easy to make Southern Xinjiang repaired, and it will inevitably anger many forces in Southern Xinjiang and attack you in groups! Master Prajna said.

Indeed, in addition to the beast clans, including the fox clan, the forces in southern Xinjiang have Gu Miao, Wu Miao, and Yaowang Mountain as the backbone, and their respective strengths should not be underestimated, and it is even more difficult to let them stop than ascending to the sky.

"I'll be careful!" Bai Yan turned to Bai Qinsang and said, "Do you want to go back to the Fox Clan with me?" Once the beast clan makes a move, Gu Miao, Yaowang Mountain, and Wu Miao will naturally do it too!"

Unexpectedly, they met just now, and Bai Qinsang was about to separate from Xiao Feng without saying a few words, and it was too worrying to mention it, and he was reluctant to give up. However, the matter of southern Xinjiang is extremely involved, and if you are not careful, you may even end up with the extinction of the race. Southern Xinjiang has been recuperating for a long time, and the outbreak of this war is far more ferocious than it has been in the past fifteen years, is it really inevitable that blood and massacres will be avoided?

Bai Yan was a little shaken by her prestige, after all, she had betrayed the fox clan, and her status in the beast clan was not the same, she looked at Bai Qinsang, and her heart was somewhat bottom. Since Sang'er's Pu Yuehua has been trained to be successful, it is better to let her regain her prestige as a goddess, which is not a bad strategy. There is no other way than to do it at the moment. It seems that I still have to communicate with Sang'er a lot, and let Sang'er be the goddess for fear that she will have many scruples that will affect the overall situation!

Pu Xin saw that Bai Yan was going to leave the hinterland of Xiuzhen and go to southern Xinjiang. I also wanted to take Bai Qinsang away together, feeling sad but not saying it on my face. Xiao Feng was just as reluctant. Looking at Bai Qinsang's charming shadow, he looked lost and depressed.

Master Praruo said to Bai Yan: "Then our soldiers will be divided into two ways, and I will go to Longchi Mountain with Wuchen!"

Bai Yan nodded, "Without further ado, I'm afraid that the forces in southern Xinjiang have already moved, and we won't be able to stop it when the time comes, so we will set off immediately and rush back overnight!" She pulled Bai Qinsang and was about to leave, Bai Qinsang looked back at Xiao Feng from time to time, and waited for the two of them to walk out of the main hall. Xiao Feng quickly followed.

It was also late at night, when the moonlight was in the sky, Bai Yan's figure swept over the tip and went out of the mountain gate of Linghong Temple. The clouds and shadows are ethereal, the mist is shrouded, and the Linghong Temple under the moon is like an attic in the sky, disappearing in the confused field of vision in a blink of an eye, and the wind blows and reveals part of the appearance, floating and floating. I can't really see it.

Bai Yan knew that her daughter was reluctant to Brother Xiao, so she flew alone to the gate of Linghong Temple to wait, so that she could say goodbye. She understands more, is fulfillment, is caring.

But the goodbye won't be long. How Bai Qinsang wished there would be no such strife, and he had seen more life and death. The wives were separated, and how many people were shaken by the lust for power stained with blood and human lives. She only likes to be able to go to twilight with the person she likes. Never separated, may this world be harmonious and beautiful, prosperous and prosperous! This kind of extravagant dream is still too far away, such a road is too difficult and too long, when can we see that the southern Xinjiang and the hinterland of Xiuzhen are completely repaired, maybe there will never be that day! As long as there is no day, her fate will be involuntarily, she has been bound by the rise and fall of the fox clan, and she is powerless, this is not what she wants!

Xiao Feng and Bai Qinsang walked in the moonlight, silent but as if they had a thousand words. Walking in this leisurely courtyard reminded them of the days of ten miles of peach blossoms, the past is gone, in front of them is the unpredictable changes of the world, it is difficult to get out of it, helplessness and expectation.

This atmosphere was a little awkward, they were silent, Xiao Feng wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, he just opened his mouth, but he moved with Bai Qin Sang Lingxi, and the two said in unison: "I"

"You speak first!" both wanted the other to speak first.

"Then I'll talk about it first!" the two wanted to talk about their hearts and tell each other their hearts.

Bai Qinsang coughed and laughed twice, pointed his finger at Xiao Feng's lips, and said coquettishly: "Don't say anything, I know!"

Xiao Feng was silent again, but Bai Qinsang asked, "Don't you really have anything to say?"

"I'll wait for you!" Xiao Feng took a long time to muster up the courage to say this sentence that was clouded in his heart.

Bai Qinsang burst out laughing, extremely happy, "Little fool, I'll come back again!" She walked in the direction of the mountain gate, and she didn't know when they would meet. In today's changing world, wherever and whenever a life has been established, it will be involved in endless disputes. She took a few steps and suddenly stopped, turned back, and her cheeks were crimson. Xiao Feng was just about to ask her, Bai Qin Sangyu's hand came to his senses, and Xiao Feng's eyes were pitch black, and he felt that his lips were warm and moist, and his whole face couldn't help but turn red and hot.

Xiao Feng opened his eyes but saw Bai Qinsang's figure flying out of the moonlight, and his fluttering and gentle appearance was entangled in his heart, lingering.

At this time, Pu Xin walked out, full of guilt for Xiao Feng, the person who used Ah Bi Avenue to seize Longchi Village was his Pu Xin. He was condemned in his heart, and sighed: "Brother Xiao, do you say that if this person makes a mistake, can he be forgiven?"

How could the dignified holy monk of Linghong Temple ask me, a little-known boy? Xiao Feng was surprised in his heart, but since the holy monk of Puxin asked, he said respectfully: "Look at whether it is a big mistake or a small mistake, a small mistake is always easy to be forgiven, and a big mistake is very difficult, how many people can compare their hearts with their hearts? Even if they can be forgiven, they will not escape the condemnation of their conscience, holy monk, do you say yes or not?"

Pu Xin closed his eyes slightly, "Yes, what you said is extremely true! I have been taught by the Great Dao of Buddhism, but I can't see as clearly as you, a bystander!"

How many people can compare their hearts to their hearts? Even if they can be forgiven, they will not escape the condemnation of their conscience! This sentence lingered in Puxin's mind, touching the wound in his heart, and guilt, helplessness, and hatred constantly hit his chest, and he was condemned by his conscience every night. Pu Xin's head suddenly dizzy, his eyes were white, his feet were slightly soft, and he almost wanted to fall.

Xiao Feng was shocked, and hurriedly helped Pu Xin, and exclaimed: "Holy monk, holy monk, what's wrong with you?"

Pu Xin slowly came back to his senses, and only then did he barely stand firm, "It's okay, it's just that I've been overworked lately!

Xiao Feng watched Puxin leave, and faintly felt that the Puxin Holy Monk seemed to have something on his mind but hid it inside and didn't dare to export it. Pu Xin walked alone to a meditation room, out of everyone's sight, as soon as he closed the door, Pu Xin's face suddenly changed, covering his head and rolling on the ground! His heart seemed to have a person's voice buzzing, so noisy that his whole head was about to explode.

"Puxin, are you worthy of Master Praruo's teachings? Are you worthy of it? If Bai Qinsang and Xiao Feng knew that it was you who was the demon Daoist who performed the Abi Avenue in Longchi Village, would they forgive you? If it weren't for you, would Dao Tianshu and Hu Lanxin be trapped? If the war broke out between Southern Xinjiang and the hinterland of Xiuzhen, and corpses were everywhere, it would be thanks to you, without you, Dao Tianji would not be able to carry out his conspiracy at all, and you would have helped the Emperor to abuse, lost his conscience, and compensated for the title of the holy monk? Are you a demon monk? A sinner full of evil!"

"You are a sinner!

"Sinners, you can't escape from karma!"

"Sinner, you are a sinner!"

"You're a sinner!"

Pu Xin's whole body was curled up, extremely painful, patting his head, and his head was splitting. He barely crawled a few feet away, meditating in front of the Buddha statue, holding the wooden fish pestle in his trembling right hand, and knocking on the ground every time. His face was distorted, and he recited the mantra of Buddhism to purify his heart, trying to drive the demonic obstacles in his heart. Slowly, his headache changed a lot, and after reciting the heart purification mantra a few times, he realized that the whole underwear was soaked after wiping it. He laughed at himself and said with a wry smile: "Retribution! Retribution! The demonic obstacle is getting worse and stronger! I can't stand it anymore!" He knelt in front of the Buddha statue, kowtowed frantically, and chanted bitterly: "The Buddha saves me! The Buddha saves me!"

Then the door slammed open, and the man who walked in said, "No one can save you!

Pu Xin looked at this person in a daze, and said in a lost voice: "Master!" (To be continued.) )