Painting beauty I am not beautiful, withered like a corpse, hair like snow, people like smoke, to dissipate, turn your head to look at the ladder at your feet, laugh proudly, there is no hurdle that cannot be passed, there is no road that cannot be walked, this ladder, but Erer!

Sitting quietly on the ground, admiring the painting in front of me, the golden palace is the realm, the beauty is the realm, it is not about grievances, it is not about cultivation, it is not about success or failure, there is no satisfaction, there is no regret, there is no clarity in my heart, two lives are human, it is enough! ｛[23]{wx}

The shadow in front of me is becoming more and more blurred, like a phantom in the water that begins to disappear in the rippling, the sea of knowledge has dried up, the golden pill has been defeated, like a flower bone that cannot bloom, the last consciousness is a red dot flying, as if it is the red umbrella held by the girl.

I don't know how many years have passed, the corpse is like a blood ship no longer sinking, a little starlight continues to dissolve into the corpse, from the blood body to the silver body, the sea of blood spins faster and faster, the corpse is torn and deformed by the rotating force, but it still maintains a complete human form, the vortex expands to the point that if you want to absorb the starry sky, the corpse is sucked into the ruin vortex, the vortex begins to shrink sharply, the area of the sea of blood decreases rapidly, and finally forms a blood column in the starry sky, and the two ends stretch into the endless starry sky, without beginning and end.

The light rain in the golden temple stopped, the girl put away the blood umbrella, and walked towards the golden palace, the hall was huge and empty, with a row of puppets on each side, and a large vat in the middle, there were cracks on the surface of the tank, as if it could be broken at any time, and the water inside was dark, forming a small vortex in the automatic rotation, the void, galaxies, and the earth were constantly flashing in the water. The girl sat down on the throne in the center, put the blood umbrella on the umbrella stand next to it, and looked at the tank of water without moving. Like a daze and like contemplation. A few hours later. Like having made a decision. also looked a little helpless, took off the blood umbrella, flicked the jade finger on the umbrella surface, a drop of blood was bounced down in the tank, the blood beads did not sink on the small vortex, like a seed began to surge, and finally slammed like popcorn, and a person was popped to the ground.

I opened my eyes in a daze. I slept comfortably, refreshed, stretched out comfortably, felt that it was not enough to express my joy, and shouted at the top of my throat: "Who will wake up in a big dream, I know it in my life!" Suddenly my body was cold, what was the situation? I raised my eyes and saw that the beautiful girl was staring straight at me, and it was over! I was gone, and my face was lost. Subconsciously covered the vital parts, and an angry snort exploded in his mind. A blood-colored robe is covered on the body, a good thing! The level of protection is definitely not lower than the magic weapon, new clothes, take a closer look, "Do you like it?", "The color is too festive, I usually wear it out and others think I am the groom, there is still a gap in it, is there a full set?", replied meaningfully, even I was stunned as soon as the words came out, purely looking for smoking, "as you wish", the sound of fireworks without the world came.

A freshly baked little handsome guy stood anxiously in front of a beautiful girl, respectful with stubbornness, is that a girl? "You are the strangest monk I have met in 10,000 years, and your cultivation is not bold", I didn't know how to answer, only silence, "persistent and obscene", you can say whatever you want, "The soul is not strong but cannot be completely erased", and finally revealed his hideous face, "8100 times, why only one kneeling?", "That kneeling is not my wish", and then there was a long cold field, "Give you two choices: become the first disciple of the Guiru Sect in this star, or become them" After speaking, he pointed to two rows of puppets, his heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and a wave of anger rose from his heart, no wonder those two puppet uncles were so realistic, it turned out to be made of flesh, extremely evil!

"I don't choose!", people who have died twice, I'm afraid of you birds!"Then you go", still a cold voice, so easy to speak, I heard you right? The girl seemed to be deep in thought, I didn't seem to be there, and after waiting for a while, I felt that she really didn't want to care about me, and tried to say: "Then I'm leaving?", slowly retreating to the door, guarding and observing while retreating, don't meet a psychopath, have a bad taste and play tricks, and still feel unsteady when you get to the door, and then say hello: "I'm really leaving!" , The girl seemed to be a little annoyed, raised her hand and waved, like chasing flies, when will she not run, oh, a whoosh flash.

Two hours later, depressed I returned to the front of the temple gate, I couldn't help but come back, I searched all the corners and corners, only to find that there was no way out, and I was played again, hesitated for a long time or walked into the hall, the girl was still pondering, I didn't feel the slightest feeling when I came back, I coughed dryly, I didn't react, coughed again, shouldn't, no way, continued to cough, there was an extra bronchitis in the hall, until the throat hurt when the cough, the girl finally frowned, moved her eyes from the vat to my body, and said a little suspiciously: "Aren't you leaving?" I replied depressedly and carefully, "Where are you going?", I was a little speechless, are you abnormal or am I abnormal? Knowingly asked, but she seemed to ask very straightforwardly and sincerely, she was really a little abnormal!"Senior, I want to go out of the shrine and go home, please make it convenient for you to be old", "Am I old?", I can't wait to give myself a slap in the face, when is it, I can't speak well, "Seniors look good, youthful", "Am I very small?" , In her curious baby's inquisitive gaze, she was petrified in an instant, and the gods wouldn't also have neuropathy!

I couldn't entangle her on the issue of age, and asked directly: "Senior, how can I get out of the Divine Palace?", "I can't get out", and replied more simply, "Impossible!" "I'm in a hurry, I don't care if I'm a senior, "The people who came in before have gone out", "That's because they didn't enter the Holy Land", "The Holy Land can also go out!", "It seems to be yes, but I can't remember it when I just woke up", and after speaking, he fell into deep thought and ignored me anymore. Search carefully throughout the hall to see if there are any signs of teleportation arrays and spatial passages, but I can't find them, go upstairs, but the protective light curtain at the staircase can't be broken at all, and look for it again! In the past few days, the figure of a madman has appeared everywhere on the altar, inside and outside the golden hall, and finally in the main hall, the madman is sitting on the ground in a rage, staring at the beautiful nerd in front of him with blood-red eyes.

"I see!" A happy and majestic voice sounded, I jumped up in fright, the nerd was normal, the next time was to gamble, the girl looked at the nervous me with disdain, "Kneel!" The voice echoed in the hall, the invisible pressure came to the face, unable to resist, and tried her best to stand up straight in a miserable smile, the girl flashed murderously, raised her hand and pointed out, "Lisuo, I don't want to reincarnate again, thank you!" , I laughed wildly, my finger shadow stopped on my forehead, slowly retracted, the girl's face appeared sad, walked off the throne and came to the two rows of puppets, stopped from time to time to touch, and muttered, and finally stood in front of me, with a complicated face and said: "They also said the same, I don't want to be reincarnated again, I want to take them home." (To be continued......)