Rebirth: first daughter is poisonous

Seeing Xiuman's pain, she encouraged him to squeeze out a smile to reassure him. However, she found that the muscles on his face were extremely stiff. After a long time, she tugged at the corner of her mouth, "I I need some. "

"Good I'll get it... " Xiuman leaves quickly.

Jiang Chenhe began to look around for four weeks. He saw that the purple bamboo, palm and banana were covered here. The wind was warm and the green waves were smoky. It was elegant but not working. It was natural and picturesque.

Jiang Chenhe steps towards the distant water, and sees the water rippling under the early sun, which is tender and moving.

When she was about to crouch, she heard footsteps coming from behind. Jiang Chenhe looked back and saw Xiuman came back. She was surprised how quickly Xiuman took out the old paper and the materials for making the lamp. Jiang Chenhe was moved. She thought so thoughtful! I even thought that I would make the lamp by myself!

"Thank you very much." Jiang Chenhe's lips wriggled slightly, and finally he could only squeeze out these two words. He took out a white dress from the storage bag, put it on his body, and pulled out all the hairpin rings on his head.

Xiuman's heart was shocked when he saw her move. She wanted to

Just want to come here, then see Jiang Chenhe has seriously knelt down in front of the brazier, throw the paper to the inside, and then use the original way to light the fire with a fire knife and flint.

The flames came out, and several pieces of paper were burned to ashes. Jiang Chenhe threw them one by one. Thinking of the way he was burned by the fire, and the scene of seeing the dragon's God vanish after the sun burst, Jiang Chenhe slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

I know that maybe his soul is gone, and I can't hear her voice any more, but her heart is still full of obsession.

Soon, all the paper was burned up. Xiuman looked into her absent eyes and finally asked, "will it Too simple? "

She knew that if it was not for the sacrifice of the black robed people, they would not be able to escape from that world, so even if the benefactor had died, how could they be so indifferent?

Jiang Chenhe slipped a touch of sadness at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "he doesn't like vulgar etiquette. It's just right."

Xiuman suddenly remembers that a lot of Da Neng are so strange, so he doesn't persuade him any more.

Then Jiang Chenhe began to make the lamp herself. Unfortunately, it took her two hours to make it. She lit the lamp and put it in the water.

The lamp went down the stream and floated to the distance. Jiang Chenhe looked at it quietly. He didn't move for a long time, as if he was absent-minded.

Xiuman also made an ever burning lamp by herself, put it in the water, looked back at Jiang Chenhe, sighed, didn't disturb her any more, and turned to leave. She knew that she needed a space to be alone at this time.

Jiang Chenhe didn't feel the footsteps of Xiuman. He still sat in the same place, just like a sculpture, as if integrated with the world.

I don't know how long later, she heard the sound of "PATA - PATA -" water drops falling on the surface of the water. She couldn't help looking up at the sky, "is it raining?"

However, the sky, clear, cloudless, where there is rain?

When she lowered her head again, the drops of water dropped one by one, rippling in circles, and she suddenly realized that Those are her tears

Although the wind was warm, she was easy to catch cold because of her injury. She began to cough violently again. A blood line wound out of the corner of her mouth. She wiped it gently and closed her eyes again. She ignored the pain and didn't want to take care of the injured body. She just sat in the original place, as if waiting for the passage of time. She would return the dust to the dust and the earth to the earth.

But in the lake in the South barren area, the light of the full moon completely converged, and the surface became dim. It was like a seed that penetrated into the soil, rooted and sprouted

A flower a world, a leaf a bodhi, a grain of sand to see the world, it is a seed of the world.

Xiuman deals with some things and returns to find that she is still like a sculpture. The smell of blood spreads in the warm and soft air. She knows that she has not gone to heal or practice at all, but is still immersed in that kind of grief.

Looking at her straight back, bloodstained robes, and feet soaked in water, she sighs softly. She knows that it's hard for her to accept the loss of her lover for a while. She needs time to heal her wounds, but it pains her to see her doing so.

He walked up slowly and said in a low voice, "Xiaohe."

Jiang Chenhe didn't seem to hear anything. Xiuman stepped forward again and raised his voice, "Xiaohe!"

Jiang Chenhe still did not respond. He sighed softly, knowing that she might be completely immersed in her own world. She stepped forward and touched her shoulder gently. Then Jiang Chenhe looked back at her and said with a smile, "it's like It's getting dark

Xiuman nodded, "yes, you've been sitting here all day, Xiaohe."

Jiang Chenhe nodded his head gently and looked to the direction of the river. The water was rippling and tender, just like a lover's hand.

"I know you're in pain, but..." She wanted to say that as long as she was alive, there would be hope. Suddenly, she thought that the man fell into such a terrible fire. She was afraid that he would die and die forever between heaven and earth. Even though Jiang Chenhe could not wait until he came back to life, she suddenly stopped and said, "he would never want to see you like this when he made such a sacrifice."Jiang Chenhe's dim eyes suddenly rippled, his lips trembled, "I I understand But... " But she is very painful, from body and mind to soul. It's hard to cultivate, to meditate, to do anything. It's a kind of uncontrollable emotion.

Xiuman suddenly understood her meaning, and knew that she didn't want to be decadent, but she couldn't control her feelings. She could not help but feel relieved.

"Xiaohe, we have come out of that world. Do you know where this place is?" She tried to explain other things to her, in order to transfer her mind, so that she can focus on other things, faster out of the pain.

Jiang Chenhe naturally understands Xiuman's good intentions, listens to Xiuman's story carefully, and tries to concentrate his energy.

Hearing this, she was shocked. It turned out that she was in xuantianzong, the first sect in the East. Xiuman had told her that she was a disciple of the first sect in the East, but she didn't mention her identity. Seeing the delicacy and rich aura of the immortal family, she could guess Xiuman's identity.

As a matter of fact, Xiuman was full of poetry and talent, and could not have a simple identity.

Xiuman didn't mention that her mother-in-law was going to be a monk, nor did she mention Su Ming. She didn't want Jiang Chenhe to get into those troubles so quickly. Instead, she picked up a good thing and said, "Xiaohe, if you can get your life back, you have to thank someone."

"Well?" Jiang Chenhe felt the injury on his body. Thinking of the explosive force of the broken light column, he was afraid that his internal organs and meridians were seriously injured and nearly died. Did someone save her? Then she really wanted to thank others for saving her life!

She is not in the habit of being ungrateful!

"Is that man in the house?"

Xiuman said with a smile, "he's in Xuanji peak. Let's meet him now."

Jiang Chenhe took a look at his clothes, changed his white clothes for a while, and said, "it's OK."

Although she has recovered 30% of her injury, she has to walk hard. At this time, she can't calm down if she is asked to repair her injury. Instead of taking a fork in the air or going crazy, she'd better go out for a walk.

Out of the purple bamboo forest, it's a winding mountain and stone road. They don't worry and walk on foot. In fact, it's not far from Xuanji palace. As soon as they walk up the jade steps, they hear someone talking behind them. They can't help looking around.

They are wearing blue robes, which is the symbol of the inner disciples. However, at the moment, they are all ragged and black faced.

Xiuman's face immediately became very ugly.

Jiang Chenhe was just surprised when he heard one of the nuns say, "younger martial sister, your pills have been robbed, too?"

The younger martial sister nodded, "yes!" Her eyes were full of anger and shame, and her fingers pulled her robe involuntarily.

Jiang Chenhe looked along her fingers and saw that the back of her robe was broken, like a whip mark, and the snow-white trousers inside had been exposed.

"This..."

Jiang Chenhe was stunned by the scenery in front of him. Isn't this the world of cultivating immortals? Isn't this the first gate in the east? These are all monks in the foundation period! They are so embarrassed, and she imagined the appearance of Xiuxian world is too far!

"They are so hateful that I have to avenge them!" One of them said with gnashing teeth.

The rest of them shook their heads. "Ah, their accomplishments are too high. What can we do? Without the elixir, our cultivation will improve more slowly, and we will be further separated by them. Now, because of Jiang Chenhe, they are going to spread their anger on us these days. I think it's good to wait until the news is over. Bear with it, bear with it, and it's over! "

Many disciples respect Xie Danya, and their elder martial sister Xiuman offends Xie Danya, so they suffer. Life has gone by, but they don't want someone to ask Su Ming why he beat Jiang Chenhe a few days ago. After hearing this, all the disciples hate Jiang Chenhe. Jiang Chenhe's nephew broke Su Ming's Dantian and asked Su Ming to kneel down in front of the whole city to apologize No, Su Ming wants revenge! Therefore, in order to please Su Ming, some monks were even more unlucky.

"Yes, who told us that xuanjifeng had no qualified disciples and could only be bullied. Oh, bear with it, for so many years!"

They sighed and sighed. Jiang Chenhe heard that things were still related to her? Where is this!

At this time, one of the male disciples said, "don't mention this matter any more. Jiang Chenhe's useless and is about to fall. The two elder martial sisters and elder martial brothers are sad. We can't let them add more obstacles." Although Su Ming explains the reason, they believe in their elder martial sister Xiuman's vision. Besides, Jiang Chenhe is dying now. What does Su Ming say?

"Yes." All the disciples nodded and went to the depths of the mountain forest. When they came out, they had changed into new clothes. Jiang Chenhe was even more suspicious. His eyes could not help looking at Xiuman, but Xiuman said: "Xiaohe, let's go."

Jiang Chenhe frowned slightly. He wanted to ask. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, he swallowed her words.

But she obviously felt Xiuman's anger, her sleeves trembled slightly, her fists clenched, and she was trying to endure.After a few steps, they heard "dang Dang Dang... " It was the simple and vicissitudes of the bell, Xiuman's body shook, almost fell down the steps, Jiang Chenhe quickly grabbed her, "Xiuman, what's the matter?"

Xiuman's face was already pale, and his lips trembled, "it's the bell..." Has mother-in-law fallen?

She grabs Jiang Chenhe and flies to the highest palace.