Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1229 I Don’t Know Why He’s Crying
She thought that time had passed, and she had already forgotten about it, but at this moment, in her mind, the miserable scene of asking Lu Qingli for advice from Huowu Tianxiang and being beaten to the ground by her came back again.

The boundless and endless pain flooded into my mind again like a storm and tsunami, ten times stronger than what I experienced last time, maybe a hundred times stronger.

I was fooled, I shouldn't have come this time, I really shouldn't have come.Jiang Ziyun was so regretful that his guts were green, but now it was too late to regret.

Soon, Lu Qingli's figure completely disappeared, and her mind completely returned to that tragic memory. In the pain that was ten times and a hundred times stronger, she let out a scream that was ten times and a hundred times sharper than last time.

Beside her, Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu, and Gu Xinyu did not scream like her, but their expressions were either extremely helpless, or extremely confused, or extremely distressed.

In Chu Qinghan's mind, the scene of being expelled from Stargazing Valley appeared again.

Even though he knew it was because he didn't listen to the enlightenment, he not only injured many Confucian disciples with deviant Confucianism, but also injured Elder Yan with Confucianism that could humiliate any cultivator to death during the trial, causing him to Unable to get off the stage, his father was forced by public outrage, so he had no choice but to drive him out of Stargazing Valley.

But it was the first time in his life that he left Stargazing Valley and faced the completely unfamiliar Tianwaitian. Only he could understand the helplessness in his heart. At that moment, he even gave up on himself at a young age, and wanted to end the rest of his life just like that.

At this time, he seemed to be back at the entrance of the Stargazing Valley again, looking back at the familiar plants and trees in the valley, and the deep despair engulfed him like an abyss.

Wen Ruyu's mind also returned to when she was young.

A towering fairy peak surrounded by fairy clouds, halfway up the mountain, a young man looked up, his eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness.

"Is it still not working? It's been three years. If it really doesn't work, let's just forget it. Not everyone has the talent and savvy for cultivation. Although you have the talent to reach the sky, your savvy is really... Sigh, listen to your grandfather, don't worry about it." No more." An old man with white hair touched the top of his head and said lovingly.

Although he said forget it, his eyes were clearly full of disappointment and regret.

The boy's heart also trembled violently, as if he was being held tightly by a big hand, the pain was so painful that he couldn't beat, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Grandfather, I want to go out to practice!" After a long silence, the boy suddenly said.

"It's fine to go out for a walk, but you haven't reached the Golden Core yet, and you haven't reached the age of sixteen. According to the rules of the school, it's not the time to go out to practice." The old man shook his head and said.

"But if this continues, when will my cultivation base reach the Golden Core? If I wait until the age is up, I will miss the best time to practice. What's the use of going out again?" the boy said.

Before the old man objected again, he said firmly, "I have decided, I must go out to practice. Only in this way can I be promoted successfully."

"But do you know what happens if you go out without permission if you violate the door rules?" The old man was moved when he heard the words, but he still asked worriedly.

"I know that if you violate the door rules and go out privately, you will never be able to come back until the catastrophe occurs," the boy said.

"Then have you made up your mind, do you really want to leave?" the old man asked.

"Think about it, I have to go." The boy said, and then strode out along the stone ladder.

"Are you really sure that if you go outside, you will be able to gain insights, and you will be promoted to the robbery in the future?" the old man asked.

The young man's heart trembled again: Yes, I heard that the aura of heaven and earth outside is far inferior to that of my master's sect, and the treasures of heaven and earth are even more scarce. Even a mere fifth-grade panacea can make many disciples of the immortal sect smash their heads, so I went by myself After that, you can really feel something, and you can really be promoted to the catastrophe in the future?

Also, I don't know anything about the outside world, so what should I do after I go there.

For the first time in his life, he felt so lost and so helpless.

to go, or not to go?The young man stopped in his tracks, falling into endless hesitation and entanglement, his childish face became distorted because of this life-related entanglement, and his breathing became abnormally heavy.

Unlike Chu Qinghan and Wen Ruyu, Gu Xinyu didn't feel helpless and hopeless, nor was he troubled by confusion, he just felt sad.

In front of his eyes, all the spirit crystals and panacea that he worked so hard to get turned into worthless stones and clods.

How could this be, how could this be?For these spiritual crystals and panacea, he didn't know how much effort he had put in, how much he paid, and was almost beaten to death several times, just relying on the last trace of Buddha power and a tenacious Buddha heart that can save all sentient beings. , Only then did we persevere and win the final victory.

But now, these spiritual crystals and panacea that had been transformed with all their lives turned into stones and clods.

Could it be that this is the Buddha's punishment for my lack of faith?
Wrong, I was wrong!Last time, I really shouldn’t have stolen the bowl of braised pork while no one was watching. People are doing their best to watch, but others didn’t see it, and the Buddha and the old man couldn’t see it either?

Gu Xinyu was heartbroken and regretful, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was caught in the self-blame of the Buddha's heart, and she couldn't extricate herself.

Fortunately, Lu Qingli didn't know why he was crying, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to help but yell: You should blame yourself for stealing a bowl of braised pork, and you should blame yourself for robbing everywhere in the name of Buddha, okay? ?

He also robbed the rich and helped the poor for the heaven's deeds-help you poor monk, just this kind of scum who doesn't even have a little self-knowledge in Buddhism, but can actually learn the true nature of Wei Tuo.Shame, this is clearly the shame of the entire Buddhism.

Seeing that Chu Qinghan and the others were helpless and desperate, confused, entangled, heartbroken and self-blaming, or in agony, but there was always a trace of clarity in their eyes, Lu Qingli didn't worry about them, and took out the three kinds of spiritual herbs from Xumijie gold.

The Dao rhyme contained in the Nine Heavens Profound Pond can condense the Dao heart. It is extremely precious to other monks, but it is of little use to her. She has been a human being in two lives, and she still retains the memories of the previous life and a wisp of divine consciousness. Even the Immortal Lord of Mahayana did not hesitate, even if he relied on the Nine Heavens Profound Pond to consolidate his Dao Heart, it would only be icing on the cake, and it would not be able to give charcoal in a timely manner.

Her top priority is to sharpen the last vein of the underworld as soon as possible, and use the abundant profound energy in the Nine Heavens Profound Pond to improve her cultivation.

At this level of cultivation, it is too difficult to continue to improve by relying on ordinary heaven and earth treasures. If you want to improve quickly, you can only rely on such heaven and earth treasures as the Nine Heavens Profound Pond, but in today's Tianwaitian, this kind of heaven and earth wonder Which is so easy to come across.

He played the weapon with ease, and the fire of the weapon with the color of colorful glaze fluttered out.

(End of this chapter)