Chapter Seventy-One: Seven Days of Love

Dare, that's a question.

Lin Huang rubbed his knuckles, thinking.

He had already read the entire book of the method of cultivating gods. It is indeed a different way, and people dare not think about it.

This kind of divine method seems strange, but it is penetrating. As the so-called enthusiasm is over, there are embers. The cultivation of this kind of divine law requires both men and women to cultivate, each holding a wisp of love, and from then on they will become each other's furnaces.

The love of a lifetime is attributed to one furnace and tied to one, and from then on, each other has become the last bit of bond in the red dust, and the ruthlessness is controlled by affection, and the Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

What's even better is that this kind of divine method can be cultivated in as little as seven days. Seven days of love, after all kinds of enthusiasm, will condense the love seed, from then on the heart is as clear as ice, there is no relationship with each other, can not be emotional, otherwise the love seed back, it will be a catastrophe, a lifetime of cultivation into the other party's food.

That is to say, as long as there is seven days of love, Lin Huang will be able to abandon a qiē emotion and embark on the ruthless heavenly road, and the road to becoming a god will be high and wide from now on.

This temptation is too great for Lin Huang. As for Xu Qingcheng's idea, Lin Huang also understood.

Xu Qingcheng didn't expect Lin Huang to be eaten by love, she wanted the opportunity to stand on an equal footing with Lin Huang, and she wanted to use the most sinister method to remove the shadow brought to her by Lin Huang.

is so resolute and decisive, so that Lin Huang has some appreciation.

"The Great Sage. This person has wolf ambitions, there must be a conspiracy, and the great sage must not agree. ”

Before Lin Huang could speak, Blood Linglong objected loudly. Looking at Xu Tingcheng's eyes were full of shock, she thought to herself that she was decisive and ruthless, but compared to Xu Tingcheng, she was a little ashamed.

In order to remove the shadow left by the forest famine, Xu Qingcheng did not hesitate to serve the demons with his body, seeking a great liberation and great freedom. Such a decision is frightening.

Yuan Tiangang was also extremely surprised, looked at Xu Tingcheng, did not speak, but in his heart he thought a little higher about Xu Tingcheng.

As a woman, she can turn the love of her life and all kinds of love into a bet to seek fearlessness in her heart, which is such great perseverance, boldness, and moving.

Lin Huang waved his hand, looked at Xu Qingcheng with blazing eyes, and suddenly smiled playfully, "You should know that seven-day love is not just about talking about your heart and interceding. The way of humanity is also the right principle of love. ”

Xu Tingcheng was a little embarrassed in her heart, she naturally thought about this matter and hesitated, but being told naked by Lin Huang** still made people feel annoyed and ashamed, a trace of red flew up on her cheeks, Xu Tingcheng was calm, but her tone was trembling, "Needless to say, I naturally know." The flesh is just a stinky skin, I only ask you, do you dare?!"

"Haha. Why don't you dare. Lin Huang laughed loudly and ordered to go down.

"Stand down, all of you, and do not come near for seven days. So I joined her in this way of love. ”

"You! shameless!" Xu Qingcheng was furious, the supreme way of breaking love and desperating desires was so unbearable in Lin Huang's mouth, it was annoying.

Lin Huang smiled even more wildly and waved his hand, "Very good, if you are really despairing, and there is no throbbing in your heart, I don't dare to use you as a furnace, so good, so good." ”

With a thought, the people of the entire palace were expelled from Lin Huang for thousands of miles, and for a while, thousands of miles around, there were only Lin Huang and Xu Qingcheng.

"Come on. Xu Qingcheng completely calmed down, his expression was light, "This kind of divine method must be smelted for a lifetime of crazy love in order to achieve love." You, don't be depressed. ”

"Indulgence?" Lin Huang waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm definitely more open than you." ”

Xu Qingcheng clenched his fists, wishing he could punch Lin Huang hard, this bastard's words were really shameless and indecent, and he couldn't hear it.

"Alright. Let's go. ”

Lin Huang waved his hand with a solemn expression. Xu Qingcheng snorted coldly, and didn't say much, facing Lin Huangmian face to face, according to the method of cultivating gods, he refined a wisp of his soul.

"A lifetime of love, turned into a wisp, entangled for a lifetime, and returned to a furnace ......"

The two of them recited the sacrificial words of the law of the gods in a low voice, their souls were entangled, touched, and both of them shook their bodies, as if they had entered a magnificent dream, so familiar, as if in the past and present lives.

"I'm curious, but how seven days can make me obsessed with my whole life and give everything. ”

Lin Huang's soul was throbbing, but his mood was extremely calm, he whispered, no longer suppressed himself, and as soon as his soul moved, he fell into a magnificent dream.

"Is it just a dream?"

Lin Huang was a little disappointed, the palace in front of him was no longer there, but an ancient town.

The ancient wind is vast, I don't know what era it is, chewing words, lupine scarf. Lin Huang walked through the bluestone street with a blank face.

The light rain was dripping, damp, and hazy, infiltrating the whole town.

The bluestone street, the black tiles dripping water droplets, ticking and ticking, holding a paper umbrella, a lady dressed, a girl in a white dress fluttering from the end of the street, innocent, from time to time stretched out her hand to catch the rain falling from the sky, wet the skirt corners, white fingers, gently dancing, beautiful.

Lin Huang smiled dumbly, this woman is Xu Qingcheng, without the heroic posture of the short ears, waist-length, adding a touch of softness, just turning the paper umbrella and happily walking on the street of light rain.

Pedestrians hurriedly dodged from the rain, but Xu Qingcheng greedily stretched out his hands, wanting to receive all the rain in his hands, but unfortunately in the end he could only slip from his fingers, he could see it, and he couldn't catch it, just like the love she longed for.

Shaking his head, Lin Huang walked towards Xu Qingcheng, if this kind of divine method was just a dream, it would be impossible for him to be obsessed with his life and give everything.

"Huh?!" Lin Huang sighed lightly, and his hand passed directly through Xu Tingcheng's body, but Xu Tingcheng didn't see him at all, and continued to kick the rain, not caring that the rain wet the corners of his skirt, and continued to move forward.

Lin Huang withdrew his hand, thoughtfully, and followed behind Xu Qingcheng, silent.

Suddenly, a reckless teenager appeared on the corner of the street, holding a book, running in the rain, and no one saw anyone, so they bumped into each other.

She helped him pick up the book, and he helped her hold the umbrella. Encounters are fate.

Lin Huang's brows furrowed, he didn't know what was going on, but he had enough patience to wander around the town like a ghost.

Lin Huang saw Xu Tingcheng mixing the spoon with his hands, and shyly sent the young man a carefully made pastry. I also saw the young man rummaging through the group of books, writing poems and paintings for Xu Tingcheng.

Young Mu Ai, walking together is a matter of course.

The teenager is no longer half-hearted and concentrates on studying. Xu Tingcheng made a spoon with his hands, turned into a woman, added fragrance to his red sleeves every day, and watched the teenager read. Life is hard, but life is stable.

Day after day, Lin Huang was thoughtful, hanging on the branches in front of the house like a ghost, looking at Xu Tingcheng and her love, and just walked down step by step.

Watching them meet, know each other, love each other, stay together, and have an ordinary life.

Finally one day, the young man who was already dying of old age couldn't wake up, Lin Huang looked at Xu Qingcheng, who was also white, without sadness or joy, just holding the young man's hand like the first time he held hands, leaning on his husband's chest, and closing his eyes.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

This is the love Xu Qingcheng wants.

Lin Huang realized, looked again, and saw that the young man's old face really became his face at this moment, his heart was shocked, and he understood something, but his eyes suddenly flickered, and he fell into the next dream.

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