Legend of the Cultivation God

"Perhaps... Gu Nian is afraid that Guzheng can't be put into humanity. Then I want to enter the reincarnation with Guzheng. With the help of my own merits, I can help the real people." Xin Xin sees the dead body of Xiao Hua who will leave the magic spirit of Xuan Shui Palace. I came up with the idea that Xiao Hua wanted to find the body of the soul of the young monk, and it was obvious that only Xiao Hua appeared, and when the thoughts were not seen, I did not feel it. Xiao Hua did not intend to elaborate, let Xin Xin use the Xuanyuan to control the water flag to open the circle of law, while simply telling the story of the matter, waiting to hear the opportunity to give up the opportunity to regenerate, choose to be with Guzhen Reincarnation, I don’t feel embarrassed, watching the saint Jiang, who is coming to the twilight, sighing, "The young monk can care for the brotherhood, the blood, and the Buddha must bless him!"

"Actually... the truth is not bad!" Xiao Hua also said with emotion. "If he is not in the heart of his brother, believe in the truth of that brother, fear that it is not necessary to appear in the devil, Xiao Xiao has fallen into his hands!" ”

"Two brothers countryside, two have been converted to Buddhism of Buddha has so truth, why ...... many others have a lot of life can not match implored people not?" Xin Xin face some solitude, watching Orange red is like the sunset of the egg yolk, faintly said, "They can abandon their affection for the sake of power. They can abandon the blood for the rules. They can squat their hands for the sake of their interests. Their hearts... Where are the family, blood, and love?" Implying face more critical than the freedom? Do the authors strength is more important than the happiness? "

Think Xin Xin said before entering the river sage, Xiao Hua Xin Xin know the hearts of infinite worries. But he did not dare to ask, just nodded and said:!!! "Indeed it is the world's most critical ...... love love more beautiful than this sunset, all love are more important than the world of love and pity it is too simple, is too easy, too is neglected, a lot of people to give up their pursuit of love! rare really solid and solid love between brothers say they will defend to the last moment, when they are today the world's most well-being of the people! "

Xin Xin did not change shape again. At this time, the remnant of the sunset sprinkled on her face. Her eyes flashed in confusion and embarrassment. It seems that these eyes are more beautiful than the sunset.

"maybe……". A sigh of gloom is like the sorrow of the ages.

Xiao Hua did not dare to look at it. Putting his hand back, accompanied Xin Xin to stand on the saint's river, watching the sunset in the distance slowly fall, and no more nonsense.

"Little monk..." Xin Xin looked at the red glow of the sky. Open the road. "This life... maybe you and I will not have a chance to meet again. You... would you like me to call you like this?"

Xiao Hua shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Since there is no longer a chance to meet in this life, why do you have to know the surname?"

"Oh. Maybe you are right!" Xin Xin frowned, looking at the water flow of the saints, faintly said, "But I think... you still mind that I never told you my name! I don't understand, Little monk, can't you eat a little loss?"

"Xin Tan Yue, Xiao Yan is so vulgar?" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. "You have said, we will not meet again in the future. Why do you need to pick it up? Besides, you are a family of Confucianism, for Xiao Yan. But behemoth..."

"Hey, what do you think I don't know?" Xin Xin shouted. "My name is new and new, but it's new and old. I have already told you, but you are stupid... I can't think of it!"

"What is your surname?" Xiao Hua didn't have a brow with his eyebrows. He said, "You only tell me your name. Why don't you tell you which Confucian family?"

"The last name is not necessary!" Xin Xin shook his head. "You know my name!"

"Well, Xiaomou knows!" Xiao Hua nodded. "Actually, I have already told my surname in Xuan Shui Palace earlier. 'After entering Houmen, it is like a sea. From then on, Xiaolang is a passerby', that is Xiao, but only You are no smarter than me, I don’t understand it at all!"

"You! You!! You!!!" Xin Xin repeatedly said three "you" characters, and then did not take out the mount, the foot gave birth to Xiangyun, rushed to the sky, the voice of hate still wants to be in Xiaohua In my ear, "I will not see you in this life, I will not bother to see you in my next life!"

"Well, three lives are gone! Don't send it!!" Xiao Hua raised his hand and smiled and said goodbye to Xin Xin.

Looking at Xin Xinfei far away, Xiao Hua was shocked and shot his own head. It was quite a remorseful secret: "Grandma's, the bickering is refreshing. But...how can I let this girl send me to Jinshan Temple? Ci Hui is now witnessing, who knows where he went? The location of Jinshan Temple, I know it, but... can I touch it myself?"

At this time, Xin Xin’s voice fell like a mosquito and flies in his ear: “Yes, Xiao Xiao’s monk, forgot to tell you, there is a Pingxi City in the more than three hundred miles of the saints. There is a Jietai Temple. The abbot in the temple is a friend of Cihui. Where can you go to ask where the Jinshan Temple is going! Oh, don't think too much, this is the kind of thing that Cihui... entrusted to me before entering the Xuanshui Palace. Also... There are... the people I am looking for... really my next life..."

Xin Xin’s words are already infamous at the end. Of course, it’s definitely not the case with Xin Xin’s cultivation. She can’t fly too far, only to show that she actually “does not want to say”.

"Haha, thank you!!" Unlike Xin Xin, Xiao Hua suddenly used the Buddhism lion cub, and sent the four words out to immediately spur the art of the wind. He laughed and rushed to the south, and he flew while he was still flying. Imagine that Xin Xin was scared by this thunderous sound...

"It’s damn!!!" It’s just that Xin Xin was shocked. The strange bird under Xin Xin was scared and fried. He almost fell from the air. Xin Xin finally stabilized the strange bird. Can't help but swear.

However, after a while, the strange bird flew smoothly, and Xin Xin was frowning. "This little monk is interesting! What is his origin? He is not a rare person with the Buddha and the Daomen. How can the magical powers be in the same spirit as my Confucianism? It’s a pity that the little monk is tight-lipped, afraid that it is not easy to export the wind, oh, little monk, Xiao Heshang, really interesting. Hey, just... ...the fun little monk, I’m afraid I’ll never see it again. The world’s things are really hard to ponder!”

Xiao Hua can now have so many thoughts from Xin Xin. He flew a hundred miles to the south of the saint river. Suddenly, he was stunned and staying alive! !

At this time, although the night has come, he can clearly see that the scene under his feet is what he saw in the Xuan Shui Palace illusion! Not bad! ! Under the mountains that are not too high, a stream flows in the darkness, and a few frogs in the sparse grass are very bright, a linden tree beside the stream, but under the bodhi tree It is empty, flat on the ground with some marks of the hoof, and there are no small monks and chess pieces.

"This..." Xiao Hua yelled. "Is this still a fantasy?"

Between the thoughts, Xiao Hua’s eyebrows are full of green light, and a layer of dense thunder flashes in the surrounding night sky! Fortunately, under the lightning and thunder, all the scenes did not collapse, so Xiaohua was slightly relieved.

Just as Xiao Hua was about to go forward, his heart was moving again. He reached out and touched his arms. "Silk..." Xiao Hua couldn’t help but take a breath, because his hands were taking The black triangle that Gu Nian gave him in the illusion!

"Grandma's, what the **** is going on here? Is this a magical array!" Xiao Hua was puzzled, and an unspeakable surprise was born out of his heart.

Xiao Hua left and right to see, and even released the soul knowledge, and there is nothing unusual, this is to look at the triangle in the hand, the dark road: "This triangle ... some familiar! Right, when the Qin sword was killed, is it not? Have you got a triangle yet?"

Said, Xiao Hua will take a look, took the triangle out of the space, just took it out, Xiao Hua is awkward, "blame, ordinary Xiaomou get things are to be sent into space, why in the magic There is no space in the array, but in the arms? Is it space? Can't be born in the magic array? Well, there is no hidden space in the magic array, or how can the magic be fooled?"

Immediately, Xiao Hua also looked at the triangle with the same usage. It was just like the triangle sent by Gu Nian. Inside, there was a hidden chess piece. Since the two triangles have some origins, Xiao Hua has some understanding. I am afraid that some people have come to the Xiaoyu continent with the appearance of the sunset island. They have not passed through three natural arrays, and things have stayed!

"And let's take it, who knows what it is!" Xiao Hua took both triangles, but his eyes looked ahead. There was a small village in the night, and there was a disciple he received in the illusion. However, according to Gu Nian, it is in Wang Yufei’s dream, and I don’t know if Wang Haofei can still remember it? Is the thing happening in Wang Yufei’s dream true?

It is a pity that the reality of dreams is still not different. Xiao Hua actually flew hundreds of miles. Only then did he see the familiar mountain villages and familiar mountains, which is much farther than the environment.

Xiao Hua was very familiar with sweeping God's mind over Wang Yufei's home. However, when he saw Wang Weifei's black lacquered piece in his home, he didn't feel guilty when he was not lighting. He just saw Wang Haofei, and In the illusion, where does he know what Wang Xiaofei’s family is like at night?

However, look at the entire small village, except for a few farmhouses that are as dark as Wang Haofei's home. There are more or less lights in other homes, and there are some children's noises. Xiao Hua does not feel puzzled. (To be continued.)