[Ran^Text^Library] Impermanence - Wu Chang hands back to back, ten fingers crossed, little thumb and thumb against each other, palms outward, according to the method said by Concubine Mi, the seal was sealed, the air sank into the dantian sea, urging the middle dantian and the upper dantian, the mana flowed along the eight veins of the Qi Jing to the palm, Wu Chang felt that the palm of his hand began to be a little warm, he was also a little anxious, his arm for a while, only a poof-there was nothing.

"Ouch, who told you to release it so quickly? Charge up first!" Concubine Mi reprimanded Wu Chang anxiously, Wu Chang's body was paralyzed, and she looked at Concubine Mi with a sleepy face and snorted: "I said little concubine, let's take the time to practice again, can't we succeed in practice? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, I'm still sleepy!"

Concubine Mi raised her eyebrows, the shining rattan crossed the light and appeared in her hand, Wu Chang tightened, immediately jumped up, squatted down, sealed his hands, luck dantian, force to walk the meridians, practice again, Concubine Mi's little face raised, snorted, turned the rattan and looked at Wu Chang proudly, Wu Chang was angry, you said Nuwa Niangniang is not looking for trouble, he is doing well now, he has to get this barbaric girl to come and stare at him, and now he is even more sleepless and sleepless, even the iron body can't stand it.

Concubine Mi saw that Wu Chang failed again and again, and finally couldn't hold it on her face, grabbed Wu Chang's hand and shook it, Wu Chang felt a warm breath, very domineering rushed into her meridians, and then like a duck, she rushed the aura in her body, those aura was driven by Zhou Tian circulating, surging into the palm of her hand, the upper dantian seemed to be supported by something, the temples were bulging, Wu Chang was pressed uncomfortable, his arm shook, and he shouted: "Out!"

As soon as the words fell, a white figure flashed out, Wu Chang exhaled, but saw that the person looked the same as Wu Chang, but the clothes were completely different, wearing a Shengxue robe, black silk fluttering, wearing a jade crown, standing upright, with a paper fan in his hand, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his face was more vicissitudes than Wu Chang, his lips were red and his teeth were white, but he was more similar to Wu Shu.

"Hey, little concubine, who is he?" Wu Chang didn't bother the beautiful man in white, who was about the same as himself, to think, and carefully pulled Concubine Mi and asked, if it is a corpse, it seems that this is completely different from the other two people, and besides, this person is still very different from himself, but with this melancholy look, Wu Chang thought to himself, even if he has been practicing for ten years, he can't practice the eyes of thousands of girls.

Concubine Mi shook her head, and said stupidly as if she had fallen into it: "What is the situation in the world? Don't you pretend to be deep, okay? Tell you to come out and train your own, look up forty-five degrees, who is it sold to?"

Eh, Wu Chang stumbled under his feet and lay directly on the ground, Nima, what is the situation? The gap is too big, right? Wu Chang also knew that this little girl was completely unreliable, so he approached the man who seemed to be deeper than himself and asked: "That hero, you boss, move your steps, let's say something, who are you? How can you come out of my body?"

"Poor Daoist Wu Daozi, Xiaoyou is polite!" The man, or the man called Wu Daozi, finally came back to his senses, and replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "A thousand years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, it is already a thing or a person, I don't know what Xiaoyou called me out for?"

Wu Chang's mouth grew into an O-shape, he looked at Wu Daozi with an incredible expression, and asked with some excitement: "Wu Daozi, are you Wu Daojun, the author of "Sending the Child to the Heavenly King", Xiaoyao Gong Wu Daojun?"

"Will the Hereafter still recognize me......?"

Concubine Mi crossed her hands on her waist, pointed at Wu Daozi's nose and said fiercely: "Is it okay to talk well? What is the future life that will not be the next generation, you two are each other's deities, they are one, what are you blind and polite?"

Wu Daozi smiled, shook off his long flowing hair, and said very coquettishly: "Please, old sister, is it good to give some face, pretend to be cool, how can you say that we are also painting saints, the originator of the Danqing world!" Wu Daozi grabbed Wu Chang's shoulder and smiled: "How about buddy, are we handsome or not?" next time learn a little, make sure that the little girl and the eldest daughter-in-law are piled up around you." ”

Wu Chang was confused by this sudden change, he didn't understand how a sentence was empty, the deep Wu Daozi was gone all of a sudden, the key is, there was no more, Zami has become this ruffian guy again, this is still the painting saint Wu Daozi in the history books, "As for Wu Daozi, and the changes of ancient and modern, the world can be done!"Is that the Taoist who believes in Huang Lao's Taoism and has no desires and no desires?

Concubine Mi slapped her forehead, and the rattan whip in her hand snapped, Sensen's cold light was terrifying, Wu Chang's body trembled, and said with a smile: "Little concubine, if you have something to say, you are a girl's family, don't hold a whip all day long, okay?" Let's be a lady, a lady, a gentle little Lori, don't learn from that tsundere queen, okay?"

"That's it, that's it, you want a lady, don't be violent!" Wu Daozi hid behind Wu Chang, nodding his head in response, and seemed to be more jealous of Concubine Mi than Wu Chang.

Concubine Mi's face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you two want to be good?" Wu Daozi, Sister Lady is really not enterprising for you, are you worthy of her?"

Wu Chang's eyes opened, he looked at Wu Daozi in disbelief, and it took a long time for him to suddenly realize, and said with a wry smile: "I said, why does Sister Baihua take care of me so much, I always feel that her eyes are weird, it turns out that you are all ghosts, tell me quickly, what is the situation between the two of you?"

"What are you two, they're two, you two are one person!" Concubine Mi said angrily: " Separate each other again, neither of them can live, and today I will separate you so that you can merge, Our Lady of Nuwa said, Wu Chang's cultivation has reached a bottleneck now, and it was already an accident to be able to cultivate, and now it is a big taboo to break the rules and practice, originally the two of you can be safe, but Wu Daozi is also practicing, and Wu Chang is also practicing, so that the two of you are now unable to move an inch, and the only consequence of practicing again is to be wiped out. ”

Wu Chang's spirit was shocked, but he was immediately dumbfounded, swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty: "Little concubine, don't you dare to joke......

"I didn't have the heart to joke with you!" Concubine Mi pouted and said: "Originally, you were all right, but I don't know what's going on, the more Wu Chang cultivates, the more serious the rejection phenomenon between the two of you becomes, I just found out, and Wu Chang's situation doesn't know what's going on, it's always special, even Our Lady of Nuwa, there are a few times when I almost didn't figure it out, and Wu Chang's future is completely hidden, and no one can break through the sky." ”

"Hey-are you kidding, right?" Wu Daozi pointed at Concubine Mi, with an expression that I can see through you, and said with a smile: "Nuwa Niangniang is the only saint in heaven and earth, the righteous sister of Tiandao Hongjun, how can it be what you said, you can't see through the heavenly machine, cut, you are a ghost?"

Concubine Mi was choked by Wu Daozi's face turned crimson, and she almost didn't mention it in one breath, and when she saw Wu Chang stunned, she was even more angry, stomped her little feet and said angrily: "Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it, you don't listen, you cost your life, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"Concubine, what do you say you want to do?" Wu Chang's voice was hoarse and scary, he felt that the mana in his body seemed to be dissipating little by little, Wu Chang didn't care about this, there was no more, but he felt that his vitality was also draining, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but now he really felt powerless, Wu Daozi saw Wu Chang's cowardice, sneered and said: "Now people are really sorry for their lives, please, okay, you don't have anything at all, why are you like a serious illness?"

Concubine Mi was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Wu Chang's hand and sent mana into his body, but no matter how she conveyed it, she was completely excluded, so she said anxiously: "He's not moaning without illness, you've been out for too long, and the deity can't bear it anymore!" You are him thousands of years ago, he is you now, if you are ordinary, there may not be these things, after the reincarnation of the ninety-nine eighty-first lifetime, you have the immortal wind Dao bone to naturally cultivate the positive fruit, but he can't, he is only a mortal fetus now." ”

"It's not that you haven't seen it, he has cut out the corpses of good and evil, and he hasn't cultivated the Yuan Shen yet, isn't that enough to explain everything?" Concubine Mi yelled at Wu Daozi: "Do you think I want to torture him like this every day? Why did Nuwa Niangniang ask him to exercise his body from the beginning?

Wu Daozi put away the appearance of hanging children, and pointed his left and right hands on his temples respectively, and a fine light shot out from the center of his eyebrows and fell to the center of Wu Chang's eyebrows, Wu Chang felt that his body was light, and the whole person seemed to float, but Wu Chang, who had come to his senses, struggled to dodge, and asked with difficulty: "Let's make it clear first, is Wu Chang Wu Daozi, or Wu Daozi is Wu Chang?" ”

"When is this, do you still have the heart to care about this?" Concubine Mi said a little anxiously, although Wu Chang has not changed on the surface, the mana in his body is constantly draining, and the lower, middle, and upper dantian are constantly shrinking.

"Matter of principle!" Wu Chang smiled a little reluctantly, but he was a little sad when he looked at Concubine Mi, hugged Wu Chang and said: "Life is just a passing cloud, what is a phantom? What is a real body? There is really no need to pursue it so clearly!"

Wu Chang shook his head strongly, just wanted to get up, but he didn't want to fall down and faint. Wu Daozi sighed and said: "I was reincarnated and cultivated in the eightieth life, and in the last life, I met such a freak as you, forget it, if you meet any beautiful woman in the future, remember to leave me points, concubine, help him, wait for him to wake up, tell him that from now on, Wu Chang is the only ......"