Chapter 834 Love is a Light
Hearing Haotian's self-report that he came to pick them up from his home, Yingying and Zhunti couldn't help but be surprised: "Daozu actually knew that I was coming?"
Haotian replied unhurriedly: "That's right, the two of you are from the barren land in the west, the distance is far away, compared with others, it's not easy to go through hardships, that's why you have this kindness, please come with me, two fellow Taoists."
"Then I would like to thank you little friend." The usually reticent Jieyin couldn't help but smile.
Then Haotian led them around the main gate of Zixiao Palace, and flew towards the backyard, Zhunti was suspicious, and hurriedly asked: "Little friend, why don't you enter the main hall?"
"The sermon has not yet started, why worry? Because you are different from others, the teacher is sympathetic, so let me take you to a wonderful place first, there is a great opportunity, just follow it, if you don't want it, you can go to the main hall by yourself, but when you turn back, the teacher asked Don’t say I didn’t take you there.”
Haotian's expression was calm and composed, and he could not see any flaws at all, and he was indeed the Taoist boy of Zixiao Palace, and the two of them, Jieyin and Zhunti, followed him suspiciously after all.
When Qin Changfeng came out of the hall, he saw their backs going away, and couldn't help grinning. These two people talked about their destiny all day long, and they wanted to move to the west for everything, and there is today!
Seeing his embarrassing appearance, the young girl Yaochi smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell you the truth? The teacher condemned me, let alone you, even your master can't please you."
Qin Changfeng looked at her, smiled like a rascal, and said, "If you go to inform me, I'll show you to death!"
The young girl Yao Chi looked at him speechlessly, apparently at this time she was also like the princess of the patriarch of the demon patriarch, but because there was another soul in the depths of the sea of consciousness, she often had some bizarre dreams, but in essence she was still Yao Chi now, Not Zhou Zhiruo.
"Just kidding, are you serious?"
Qin Changfeng stretched out his palm towards this glamorous girl with icy muscles and bones, and saw a flash of mysterious light, and a mask slowly emerged.
This is a very special mask. It is not known what kind of material it is made of. The aura it emits is not much weaker than that of the previous Yehuo Xuejian.
The face of a woman is engraved on the mask, half of the face is smiling, gentle and bright, and the other half of the face is crying, with tears in pity, it looks very strange, but no matter which half, it shows a peerless face and youth, just It was copied and carved in Zhou Zhiruo's appearance.
"I gave it to you, so you can help me keep the secret."
"Could it really be the fate of the previous life..."
The young girl Yaochi took the mask suspiciously. At first, she thought that Qin Changfeng and the picture in the dream were just a coincidence. Now that she saw this mask that resembled her, and it was obviously prepared in advance, she couldn't help but believe that everything might happen. It's all real.
Naturally, she put the mask on her face. For some reason, she had an instinctive sense of closeness to this mysterious mask, as if it must be an extremely important thing in her life that she could not refuse.
The moment the mask was covered on the face, a long and simple atmosphere permeated, as if the lead was washed away, the holiness emerged, and the mist of the avenue emanated faintly, making this girl like the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha and Bodhisattva.
"Beautiful girl, your most beautiful appearance will remain in my heart forever in your best years."
Qin Changfeng sighed quietly, but Yaochi could no longer answer, she stood there in a daze, motionless, because within the sea of consciousness, the soul belonging to Zhou Zhiruo had already been revived, devouring her and assimilating her.
If it was just a war between their two souls, Zhou Zhiruo might not win, and even if he could win, it would not be easy.
But Qin Changfeng created this mask to help Zhou Zhiruo awaken.The material of the mask itself is the innate treasures collected by Qin Changfeng during his travels in the prehistoric past years, and any one placed in the trial tower is at the emperor level or even a higher level of immortal gold, which is already extraordinary and refined.
After that, Qin Changfeng even incorporated his natal blood essence and primordial spirit brand into it, and branded the inside of the mask into battle patterns, so this mask, which he carved with his own hands with all his painstaking efforts, naturally mutated into a strange treasure. Some of the profound meanings of the holy seal of one thought are contained, and those who have been recognized by the brand of Qin Changfeng Yuanshen in the mask can master these profound meanings and turn them into supernatural powers by wearing this mask!
Therefore, at the moment when the girl Yaochi put on the mask, what she had to face were Zhou Zhiruo and Qin Changfeng, so it was reasonable that she had no chance of winning.
Although he can do anything for his Zhiruo, Qin Changfeng's conscience still aches for bullying a girl like this... What a good seedling, just buried like this, without a good source of students to supplement, what is the fairy emperor's backyard? Prosperity?
The struggle between souls has always been extremely dangerous. The sea of consciousness can be described as turbulent, but the outside world is calm. The girl stands by the gate of Zixiao Palace, as if she is just cold and unwilling to talk to others. The listeners who come one after another find it strange He didn't think too much, just walked into the hall confidently, waiting for Hongjun to come and open the avenue forum.
Qin Changfeng, on the other hand, pretended to be another Taoist boy, smiling and paying tribute to each of the great masters who came over, and he was very familiar with him.
Hongjun had already made it clear that what he was going to talk about was the way of a sage, and almost no one in the prehistoric world was not tempted, so almost all the practitioners who had the ability to come to Zixiao Palace came, even if they were the witch clan who did not cultivate the primordial spirit, the Twelve Patriarchs, etc. All the witches were present...the first sage in the world preached, so they had to come and experience it anyway.
These twelve great ancestral witches are all incomparably majestic, like gods and demons, who have respectively mastered the power of extremely profound avenues, such as the common laws of water, fire, wind, and electricity, and the supreme avenue of time and space. Qin Changfeng hardly looked at him when he was around, even Zhu Rong seemed to have no impression of him, thinking that ants are not worthy to be remembered by him, the ancient god of fire.
Only Houtu is an anomaly among the ancestral witches, who can sense the secrets of heaven without cultivating the primordial spirit. He looked at Qin Changfeng very curiously, but Qin Changfeng was a little baffled.
In addition, among the later powerful people, including the top ten demon gods and most of the monster clan powerhouses, they all knew a little bit about the fact that the eldest princess already had someone she liked, and some of them knew Qin Changfeng, and they either examined, or were kind, or disdainful ... The monster tribe stands on top of mountains, each with ghosts, vividly reflected.
Facing this kind of situation, if it was in Honghuang, Qin Changfeng would still be interested in letting them see how good the eldest princess's vision is, but Zixiao Palace is obviously not a place for him to act wildly, so he can only let it go.
The great masters have similar cultivation bases, and the speed will not be much different. In just a few days, thousands of great monks gathered, and people also have a hunch that Daoist Hongjun will soon appear behind closed doors to preach.
Qin Changfeng has been guarding Yaochi's side all the time, and has never seen Jieyin and Zhunti, so he can't help but expect that these two people will really miss this sermon completely, so these two shit-stirring sticks are missing, although he remembers The historical trend in the game will change, but it is worth losing two opponents.
It's a pity that the bell of the Great Dao sounded in the Zixiao Palace, and when Hongjun came to the Zixiao Palace, the figures of two Taoists, one fat and one thin, hurried over, rushing directly into the hall before they could take a look at Qin Changfeng, and then there was a bang , The gate of the palace closed suddenly... Hongjun began to preach, and Zixiao Palace was closed for a thousand years!
Once the gate of the palace is closed, it is as if the entrance and exit passage of the Mustard Sumeru space in the main hall is closed. The inside of the palace and the outside of the palace seem to be only separated by a gate, but in fact they are two worlds, and the three thousand voices of Taoism in the main hall echo Never stop, and there will never be half a word leaked out, and any movement outside, even if the sky falls apart, will not have the slightest impact on the inside of the hall.
"It's time to arrive, but your saint's chance is hanging."
Qin Changfeng didn't like being caught by the West two on the last train, but he didn't care too much. The six futons had already been seated, and there was no such good old man as Hong Yun. If they had the ability to spread their tongues, how could they convince anyone? ?Even Nuwa Qin Changfeng had already explained her interests and instructions.
What made Qin Changfeng even more curious was why Haotian didn't come together, but he didn't know that the bell in the Zixiao Palace rang, and the receptionist and Zhunti knew that they were deceived, so they temporarily trapped Haotian and took the first step to get rid of the entanglement.
Suddenly, a soft moan came from Yaochi, which had been quiet for a long time, and then she gently opened her eyes...with a smile, with tenderness, and with the attachment of reunion after a long absence.
Qin Changfeng also laughed. He awakened his fairy with a mask, just like when he sent her to Miejue Shitai in Butterfly Valley, he used a mask to seal the love of this life.
"Zhiruo, I was the first one to wake you up on purpose, are you touched?" Qin Changfeng opened his arms and smiled like a fool.
"I'm very touched, how about I use this virginity as a reward for my concubine?"
The delicate body of the young girl Yaochi stepped forward to embrace each other, and Fairy Zhou's charm was really hard to resist.
"When you become the Queen Mother, it will not be too late to repay you." Qin Changfeng laughed and replied half-truthfully.
There are some things that he is not afraid of Hongjun knowing, for example, he is cuddling with Yaochi now, not to mention that Hongjun who is concentrating on preaching behind closed doors has no time to be outside the door, but there are some bottom lines that need to be guarded for the time being, otherwise one loses Yuan How could Yin's Yaochi be qualified to become the Queen Mother, the Mother of the Three Realms in the future?
"What's your plan next? I'll just wait to be the Queen Mother in peace?" Zhou Zhiruo was intelligent and transparent, and naturally understood what he meant. She rested her head on his shoulder, breathing in the familiar breath that fascinated her deeply, and her face There was a smile on her face, as if this had already made her extremely satisfied.
"Yes," Qin Changfeng said solemnly: "Then watch me calling the wind and calling the rain in the prehistoric world, hiding my love and longing deeply in my heart."
"Oh", Zhou Zhiruo's vermilion lips twitched, and she smiled sweetly. As a gentle and virtuous wife, she has always cooperated unconditionally when her husband pretended to be aggressive.
"I can't stay with you for too long, maybe... I will return to Honghuang soon."
The better Zhou Zhiruo was, the more guilty Qin Changfeng felt. Since he chose not to listen to Hongjun's preaching, he naturally couldn't wait outside the door for a thousand years. The key is to go back to Honghuang to complete other tasks first.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing Haotian's self-report that he came to pick them up from his home, Yingying and Zhunti couldn't help but be surprised: "Daozu actually knew that I was coming?"
Haotian replied unhurriedly: "That's right, the two of you are from the barren land in the west, the distance is far away, compared with others, it's not easy to go through hardships, that's why you have this kindness, please come with me, two fellow Taoists."
"Then I would like to thank you little friend." The usually reticent Jieyin couldn't help but smile.
Then Haotian led them around the main gate of Zixiao Palace, and flew towards the backyard, Zhunti was suspicious, and hurriedly asked: "Little friend, why don't you enter the main hall?"
"The sermon has not yet started, why worry? Because you are different from others, the teacher is sympathetic, so let me take you to a wonderful place first, there is a great opportunity, just follow it, if you don't want it, you can go to the main hall by yourself, but when you turn back, the teacher asked Don’t say I didn’t take you there.”
Haotian's expression was calm and composed, and he could not see any flaws at all, and he was indeed the Taoist boy of Zixiao Palace, and the two of them, Jieyin and Zhunti, followed him suspiciously after all.
When Qin Changfeng came out of the hall, he saw their backs going away, and couldn't help grinning. These two people talked about their destiny all day long, and they wanted to move to the west for everything, and there is today!
Seeing his embarrassing appearance, the young girl Yaochi smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell you the truth? The teacher condemned me, let alone you, even your master can't please you."
Qin Changfeng looked at her, smiled like a rascal, and said, "If you go to inform me, I'll show you to death!"
The young girl Yao Chi looked at him speechlessly, apparently at this time she was also like the princess of the patriarch of the demon patriarch, but because there was another soul in the depths of the sea of consciousness, she often had some bizarre dreams, but in essence she was still Yao Chi now, Not Zhou Zhiruo.
"Just kidding, are you serious?"
Qin Changfeng stretched out his palm towards this glamorous girl with icy muscles and bones, and saw a flash of mysterious light, and a mask slowly emerged.
This is a very special mask. It is not known what kind of material it is made of. The aura it emits is not much weaker than that of the previous Yehuo Xuejian.
The face of a woman is engraved on the mask, half of the face is smiling, gentle and bright, and the other half of the face is crying, with tears in pity, it looks very strange, but no matter which half, it shows a peerless face and youth, just It was copied and carved in Zhou Zhiruo's appearance.
"I gave it to you, so you can help me keep the secret."
"Could it really be the fate of the previous life..."
The young girl Yaochi took the mask suspiciously. At first, she thought that Qin Changfeng and the picture in the dream were just a coincidence. Now that she saw this mask that resembled her, and it was obviously prepared in advance, she couldn't help but believe that everything might happen. It's all real.
Naturally, she put the mask on her face. For some reason, she had an instinctive sense of closeness to this mysterious mask, as if it must be an extremely important thing in her life that she could not refuse.
The moment the mask was covered on the face, a long and simple atmosphere permeated, as if the lead was washed away, the holiness emerged, and the mist of the avenue emanated faintly, making this girl like the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha and Bodhisattva.
"Beautiful girl, your most beautiful appearance will remain in my heart forever in your best years."
Qin Changfeng sighed quietly, but Yaochi could no longer answer, she stood there in a daze, motionless, because within the sea of consciousness, the soul belonging to Zhou Zhiruo had already been revived, devouring her and assimilating her.
If it was just a war between their two souls, Zhou Zhiruo might not win, and even if he could win, it would not be easy.
But Qin Changfeng created this mask to help Zhou Zhiruo awaken.The material of the mask itself is the innate treasures collected by Qin Changfeng during his travels in the prehistoric past years, and any one placed in the trial tower is at the emperor level or even a higher level of immortal gold, which is already extraordinary and refined.
After that, Qin Changfeng even incorporated his natal blood essence and primordial spirit brand into it, and branded the inside of the mask into battle patterns, so this mask, which he carved with his own hands with all his painstaking efforts, naturally mutated into a strange treasure. Some of the profound meanings of the holy seal of one thought are contained, and those who have been recognized by the brand of Qin Changfeng Yuanshen in the mask can master these profound meanings and turn them into supernatural powers by wearing this mask!
Therefore, at the moment when the girl Yaochi put on the mask, what she had to face were Zhou Zhiruo and Qin Changfeng, so it was reasonable that she had no chance of winning.
Although he can do anything for his Zhiruo, Qin Changfeng's conscience still aches for bullying a girl like this... What a good seedling, just buried like this, without a good source of students to supplement, what is the fairy emperor's backyard? Prosperity?
The struggle between souls has always been extremely dangerous. The sea of consciousness can be described as turbulent, but the outside world is calm. The girl stands by the gate of Zixiao Palace, as if she is just cold and unwilling to talk to others. The listeners who come one after another find it strange He didn't think too much, just walked into the hall confidently, waiting for Hongjun to come and open the avenue forum.
Qin Changfeng, on the other hand, pretended to be another Taoist boy, smiling and paying tribute to each of the great masters who came over, and he was very familiar with him.
Hongjun had already made it clear that what he was going to talk about was the way of a sage, and almost no one in the prehistoric world was not tempted, so almost all the practitioners who had the ability to come to Zixiao Palace came, even if they were the witch clan who did not cultivate the primordial spirit, the Twelve Patriarchs, etc. All the witches were present...the first sage in the world preached, so they had to come and experience it anyway.
These twelve great ancestral witches are all incomparably majestic, like gods and demons, who have respectively mastered the power of extremely profound avenues, such as the common laws of water, fire, wind, and electricity, and the supreme avenue of time and space. Qin Changfeng hardly looked at him when he was around, even Zhu Rong seemed to have no impression of him, thinking that ants are not worthy to be remembered by him, the ancient god of fire.
Only Houtu is an anomaly among the ancestral witches, who can sense the secrets of heaven without cultivating the primordial spirit. He looked at Qin Changfeng very curiously, but Qin Changfeng was a little baffled.
In addition, among the later powerful people, including the top ten demon gods and most of the monster clan powerhouses, they all knew a little bit about the fact that the eldest princess already had someone she liked, and some of them knew Qin Changfeng, and they either examined, or were kind, or disdainful ... The monster tribe stands on top of mountains, each with ghosts, vividly reflected.
Facing this kind of situation, if it was in Honghuang, Qin Changfeng would still be interested in letting them see how good the eldest princess's vision is, but Zixiao Palace is obviously not a place for him to act wildly, so he can only let it go.
The great masters have similar cultivation bases, and the speed will not be much different. In just a few days, thousands of great monks gathered, and people also have a hunch that Daoist Hongjun will soon appear behind closed doors to preach.
Qin Changfeng has been guarding Yaochi's side all the time, and has never seen Jieyin and Zhunti, so he can't help but expect that these two people will really miss this sermon completely, so these two shit-stirring sticks are missing, although he remembers The historical trend in the game will change, but it is worth losing two opponents.
It's a pity that the bell of the Great Dao sounded in the Zixiao Palace, and when Hongjun came to the Zixiao Palace, the figures of two Taoists, one fat and one thin, hurried over, rushing directly into the hall before they could take a look at Qin Changfeng, and then there was a bang , The gate of the palace closed suddenly... Hongjun began to preach, and Zixiao Palace was closed for a thousand years!
Once the gate of the palace is closed, it is as if the entrance and exit passage of the Mustard Sumeru space in the main hall is closed. The inside of the palace and the outside of the palace seem to be only separated by a gate, but in fact they are two worlds, and the three thousand voices of Taoism in the main hall echo Never stop, and there will never be half a word leaked out, and any movement outside, even if the sky falls apart, will not have the slightest impact on the inside of the hall.
"It's time to arrive, but your saint's chance is hanging."
Qin Changfeng didn't like being caught by the West two on the last train, but he didn't care too much. The six futons had already been seated, and there was no such good old man as Hong Yun. If they had the ability to spread their tongues, how could they convince anyone? ?Even Nuwa Qin Changfeng had already explained her interests and instructions.
What made Qin Changfeng even more curious was why Haotian didn't come together, but he didn't know that the bell in the Zixiao Palace rang, and the receptionist and Zhunti knew that they were deceived, so they temporarily trapped Haotian and took the first step to get rid of the entanglement.
Suddenly, a soft moan came from Yaochi, which had been quiet for a long time, and then she gently opened her eyes...with a smile, with tenderness, and with the attachment of reunion after a long absence.
Qin Changfeng also laughed. He awakened his fairy with a mask, just like when he sent her to Miejue Shitai in Butterfly Valley, he used a mask to seal the love of this life.
"Zhiruo, I was the first one to wake you up on purpose, are you touched?" Qin Changfeng opened his arms and smiled like a fool.
"I'm very touched, how about I use this virginity as a reward for my concubine?"
The delicate body of the young girl Yaochi stepped forward to embrace each other, and Fairy Zhou's charm was really hard to resist.
"When you become the Queen Mother, it will not be too late to repay you." Qin Changfeng laughed and replied half-truthfully.
There are some things that he is not afraid of Hongjun knowing, for example, he is cuddling with Yaochi now, not to mention that Hongjun who is concentrating on preaching behind closed doors has no time to be outside the door, but there are some bottom lines that need to be guarded for the time being, otherwise one loses Yuan How could Yin's Yaochi be qualified to become the Queen Mother, the Mother of the Three Realms in the future?
"What's your plan next? I'll just wait to be the Queen Mother in peace?" Zhou Zhiruo was intelligent and transparent, and naturally understood what he meant. She rested her head on his shoulder, breathing in the familiar breath that fascinated her deeply, and her face There was a smile on her face, as if this had already made her extremely satisfied.
"Yes," Qin Changfeng said solemnly: "Then watch me calling the wind and calling the rain in the prehistoric world, hiding my love and longing deeply in my heart."
"Oh", Zhou Zhiruo's vermilion lips twitched, and she smiled sweetly. As a gentle and virtuous wife, she has always cooperated unconditionally when her husband pretended to be aggressive.
"I can't stay with you for too long, maybe... I will return to Honghuang soon."
The better Zhou Zhiruo was, the more guilty Qin Changfeng felt. Since he chose not to listen to Hongjun's preaching, he naturally couldn't wait outside the door for a thousand years. The key is to go back to Honghuang to complete other tasks first.
(End of this chapter)
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