The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 924 The Flower in the Mirror

The setting sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sunset dyed the peaks of Kunlun with a different kind of splendor. A sword repairman in black came with his sword and landed steadily on Tai'a Peak. With a swipe of his finger, The black long sword under his feet flew back to the scabbard, making a heavy buzzing sound.

Mo Yi Jianxiu reached out and patted the long sword flying back into the scabbard: "Don't be noisy, Shi Mojian!"

The broad-backed long sword shook slightly and became quiet.Mo Yijianxiu had straight eyebrows, and his tightly pursed lips made him look a little distant, and he was walking towards Yunkai Academy right now.

From a distance, he saw the nun in Tsing Yi leaning on the tree house. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the face of the nun, and the elongated silhouette of the afterglow fell on the ground. When he looked at it, the silhouette on the ground was almost perfect, bathed in the setting sun The female cultivator seemed to be covered with a layer of misty light all over her body, which gave people a beautiful feeling.

Involuntarily slowed down and approached the nun.But he saw that she was looking down at her palm in a daze.

"Jia Jia, what are you doing?"

"Oh, senior brother, you're back?" Jiajia seemed to have just recovered, raised her head and smiled at him, and pointed to her palm with the other hand, "Look!"

"This is?" Gu Lang stretched out his hand and twirled some of the powder in Jiajia's palm, rubbed it for a long time before confirming, "Is this mud?"

"Yes, a very special kind of mud." Flipping the mud in the palm of his hand, he made a few gestures, "I passed by me like a flower before, and I gave her a hand when I saw that she was absent-minded. After leaving, I found that there was some mud in the palm of my hand."

"You know that Ruhua is different from ordinary monks. Her physical body is recreated. Ordinary monks cultivate both the soul and the body at the same time, but what she cultivates is only the soul." Jia Jia looked at Gu Lang with an expression on his face. Unspeakable melancholy, "How could there be such flaws in the body that the master of the craftsman has tempered thousands of times? There has never been such a situation before."

Gu Lang patted Jiajia's shoulder lightly: "Don't panic, we are still in everything, you are not alone."

Jiajia smiled, and the original uneasiness dissipated unconsciously, and continued: "Such ingenious technique, one is from the ability of the world's leading master craftsman, and the other is Ruhua's own obsession. She The essence of the soul is just a ray of soul. How many monks in the world have died under the shattering of the soul, since the first monk in the world, how many souls have been able to give birth to consciousness, how many chances are there, it is simply difficult Imagine, her existence is really a rare existence in the world. You can see how many methods Shaoxin and the Heavenly Demon used to separate. But Ruhua is a world of its own. This is largely due to the adult obsession."

Jia Jia sighed: "Even if she thinks things a little weirdly, it is undeniable that she has stronger obsessions than us, and such obsessions support this muddy body."

Gu Lang's expression became a little more serious, and his brows frowned involuntarily after hearing this: "But now she doesn't seem to have such obsessions, so when you give her a hand, you will find that there is some mud in the palm of your hand. If things go on like this, Sooner or later, this trained body will turn into a lump of loess, and she will return to a scattered primordial spirit."

Jiajia was amazed at her own discovery, and even more amazed at "his" sensitivity: "You've already discovered it, right? Ruhua doesn't have adult obsessions anymore."

"Well, ever since she was going to the Palace of Heavenly Secrets to observe the ceremony, she had such an obsession. When you were unconscious, she once asked me how I glued your broken soul together." "He" She seemed to let out a very shallow sigh, "From then on, I knew that she would be like this sooner or later. In essence, she is not a real monk. When such an idea is born, her obsession will Gradually faded, and finally classified as a ray of unconscious primordial spirit. In fact, when I first discovered her existence, I was very surprised, amazed that such a miraculous thing happened under the heaven, her The appearance can be attributed to the impermanence of the Dao of Heaven, but once her obsession with the Dao of Impermanence is not enough, the slightest change will return to the number of forty-nine out of ten. .”

"Is that why you wait like a flower?"

"It's all about returning to the way of heaven." "He" laughed at himself, "After she makes a decision, just leave this matter to me. I can repair your broken soul, and naturally I can restore the original one. God returns to oneness."

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Ruhua didn't make Jiajia wait for too long, when she stood in front of her, Jiajia already understood without needing to elaborate, she didn't say much, and brought Ruhua to the bamboo forest behind the Palace of Heavenly Secrets.

At the end of the bamboo grove stood Yan Jin'er, who was a little drunk, and Gu Lang stood beside her with his hands down.

"Gu Lang, what are you looking for? Just tell me! People in the Temple of Mystery are not suitable for having too much contact with you." Yan Jin'er reached out and threw a wine bottle, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked towards her. The nun who came.

The appearance can only be regarded as delicate, but for some reason, when she looked at herself, there was a strange sense of pity, which came from nowhere, and the tears fell uncontrollably, completely uncontrollable, thinking back then, she When he killed Master, he didn't shed a single tear, but now, for some reason, sadness came from it.

"Who are you?" Yan Jin'er moved her lips, and looked at the female cultivator walking towards her. Her shadow was reflected in the female cultivator's similar phoenix eyes, and she felt a sense of loss spontaneously.

"You entered the Tao at the age of six, and since then, I have been with you, from Qi training to foundation building, from foundation building to Jindan, from Jindan to Yuanying, from the ordinary female cultivator of the Temple of Heaven to the magnificent palace Lord, then leave you."

An indescribable soreness arose in her heart, Yan Jin'er looked at the female cultivator walking towards her.

"Your crux is the incomplete primordial spirit."

"It's you." Yan Jiner's eyes were full of shock, watching the nun open her arms and walking towards her.

I was born for you and I will die for you.

Fifty's Dayan's number of variables, after all, chose to return.

Jia Jia relaxed all over, opened her eyes again, and looked sharply at the two female cultivators in front of her.

After connecting several complicated handprints, when a strand of primordial spirit was withdrawn from the body like a flower, that body instantly turned into a pile of loess, and "Jia Jia" stretched out a palm to rest on Yan Jin'er's junior , crossing Hua Yuanshen with one hand, from the back closest to the place where the Niwan Palace is located, a small wound was drawn, but in a flash, at the moment when the monk's wound healed itself, that ray of Yuanshen entered the body and went straight to the Niwan Palace. Marumiya left.

Gu Lang held the Shimo sword in his hand, and seeing the miraculous technique of "Jia Jia" in front of him, his soul returned to his body and merged into one.A flash of light came out of the corner of his eyes, and the plain white came into view. Gu Lang moved his feet, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the person.

"Detective Wei, do you want to stop it?"

Wei Tan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Everyone thinks that I, Wei Tan, is a ruthless person. I can burn to the Temple of Heavenly Mystery, or I can abandon my colleagues and confidants who have known me for hundreds of years. My century-old first seat is like a stranger."

"You don't have to blame yourself so much. You and I know that all of this can't be wrong. For the Palace of Heavenly Secrets, it needs a iron-blooded palace master like you to save the corruption. Just like the master in the past, for the prosperity of Kunlun's future generations, Be ruthless, clearing away a lot of Kunlun high-level people at that time. Sometimes a strong man has to do it.” Gu Lang stretched out his hand to stroke Shi Mojian, “I understand you, but because of love, I don’t want you to intervene. Jia leaves regretfully."

"Actually, I came the moment you entered the bamboo forest. I've thought about it for a long time, and there are no less than ten ways. You don't need to borrow my hand to make you fall short." Wei Tan took a deep breath, "I know , I should come out and stop it."

"I also discovered you early in the morning, why didn't you take it so long?" Gu Lang opened the Shimo sword half an inch with his fingertips, fixed his eyes on Wei Tan, and the sword was out of its sheath.

Wei Tan laughed wryly: "Everyone says that I, Wei Tan, are unfeeling, but only that girl Lian Jiajia said that I am passionate and unfeeling. At that time, I just laughed it off. Now, I understand..."

"Maybe all the passion in my life was spent this time." Wei Tan said, turned and left.

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Finally, when it was the day to leave, Master Huadao nagged for a long time: "I've been dawdling for more than half a month, and I still brought a kid with me. What do you mean, girl? Did you go to my East China Sea tour?"

Jiajia didn't take it seriously: "You have been a guest in my Kunlun for so long, don't you welcome us to your East China Sea as a guest?"

"Qianqianqiu-" Huadao Daoist shook his sleeves angrily, turned around and boarded the flying boat, "Let that kid hurry up, he's about to leave, he's still dawdling."

"Understood." Jiajia smiled and looked towards Xiaodao, and finally saw the figure of the little boy appearing in her field of vision.

But at this moment, a monk bumped into him. Fortunately, at the last moment, he turned around and supported Qin Zhaohe.

A whip swung over, but bypassed Qin Zhaohe as if he had eyes, and lashed towards the monk, who skillfully reached out to catch the whip: "Senior sister, don't rush, I didn't see that I almost hit a child. "

"Don't lose those spiritual plant seeds. Master likes to grow spiritual plants recently. If you lose them, see if Master will not beat you!" The female cultivator who spoke was dressed in red, heroic, and raised her hand to catch the whip that bounced back.

When I turned around, I saw a female cultivator in green shirt standing not far away, who involuntarily took two steps forward, but suddenly remembered something, and stopped, the female cultivator in blue shirt nodded slightly to her, and she also returned past.The mood that had been depressed for a long time suddenly opened up.

Nodding acquaintance, nothing more than that.

Taking Qin Zhaohe onto the flying boat, she looked back again at the Zhoutian star formation leisurely spinning in the misty clouds and mists. Jia Jia looked back and looked forward. She didn't know what kind of encounters would be waiting for her when she went to the East China Sea.

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Yunkai Academy.

The out-of-body monk came in from the door. A little girl in the study looked up and looked around. After all, she pouted and looked unhappy. Seeing the teacher who taught the Tao appeared, she hurriedly said: "Mr. Qin Zhao and that annoying ghost didn't come today!"

"Qin Zhaohe?" The out-of-body monk was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. He was very happy to see the friendship and mutual respect between fellow monks, so he replied patiently, "Qin Zhaohe does as he wants." Master Lian Zhenren and the others are heading to the East China Sea."

"Donghai!" The little girl was stunned for a moment. So far, the only time she has traveled far is to Pingzhou City under the leadership of her ancestors. Although the journey is long, she is still on the land of Shenzhou. Ever since he entered Taoism, he knew that the cultivation world is now divided into three parts: Shenzhou, Donghai, and Outer Wasteland. Hearing this, he couldn't help becoming anxious, "Why did he go to someone else's territory? Will someone bully him?"

"How could it be?" The out-of-body monk was stunned for a moment, seeing the little girl ask such a question, he answered it seriously while being funny, "His master is a great monk in the Tibetan God stage, a first-rate female in the world. Xiu, no one will bully him."

Many children in the bookstore laughed, and some people winked and said: "Rongrong, who would bully him, it seems that you are the only one who is talking to him all day long."

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, then she pursed her mouth and asked with a crying sound, "Then when will he come back?"

The out-of-body monk was stunned for a moment, thinking about the time that ordinary monks of Tibetan gods travel and travel, and replied: "At least a few decades, at most a hundred years!"

However, the little girl was stunned first, and then she burst into earth-shattering cries: "Wow-wa-wa-I...I won't bully him anymore, sir, go and tell him not to leave, okay?"

"This...how can this be done?" The out-of-body cultivator is a little confused. He can solve the problem of spiritual practice, but he really can't solve the problem of coaxing children!
The two older children beside the little girl looked at each other, with some worry in their eyes: If we say that in the past, Rongrong was very annoying to Qin Zhaohe, but now, it is clearly not .

There are not a few children in the cultivation world who are precocious. Although they may not know anything about love and love, they can still distinguish the most basic likes.

Rong Rong doesn't seem to hate Qin Zhaohe, on the contrary, she still likes Qin Zhaohe's so-called "hate". Now that he has left, she is so reluctant.

But Qin Zhaohe, the two children scratched their heads and recalled Qin Zhaohe's usual actions, but they found out in frustration that he seemed to be no different from others to Rongrong.That's it!The two children couldn't tell what it was, but they could vaguely sense that Rongrong might be sad in the near future.

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Carefully pouring the seeds in the storage bag into the soil, Yan Jin'er looked a little dazed, and her body was full of spiritual power, and she felt a comfortable feeling all over her body, which she hadn't felt for hundreds of years.

Until now, she still remembered that the delicate female cultivator walked towards her step by step with open arms.Like a flower in a mirror, her own shadow is reflected in those phoenix eyes that are exactly the same as hers.

I was born for you and I will die for you.

This volume is over, and what follows should be the last volume of this book.

(End of this chapter)