After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Chapter 39 Xiantian

In front of the crystal window, the girl in the white skirt wandered the narrow and rugged narrow path with a group of dense black shadows, trembling like a moat, falling down at any time.

“Why not?”

Zhenjun Mingyu asked curiously, but Cui Wang shut up again without answering.

The Buddha beads of the floating true monarch twisted quickly and sang a Buddha’s name, saying: “Born with eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness and death, love parting, resentment, regret, can’t ask, can’t let go. If you can’t let go of delusion, can’t let go of attachment, you won’t become holy or become a Buddha… …Amitabha.”

Tianluo Zong saves the Mahayana Buddhism, and the Nine Zhuanlun Sutra emphasizes the birth of the world after entering the world. Entering the world requires the most affection, and the world must be free from the world, otherwise it will be exhausted by the dust.

Countless sect disciples nodded and agreed:

“It’s true, it’s a pity, it’s a pity.”

Looking into the crystal window again, his expression is more sighing, such a talent, but he can’t even do it… It is really violent and violent.

Cui Wang stood with his hands behind his hands, always silent.

Zheng Wan inside the crystal window didn’t feel a pity, but in this invisible shadow, countless Aye and Anies followed and surrounded her, and the road under her feet was almost crowded out.

Liu Yi, who was at the front, was still staring at him.

She screamed at her:

“Don’t kill yet?!”

“What does it matter to you?”

Zheng Wan felt that she was inexplicable.

But Liu Yi moved suddenly.

Under Zheng Wan’s guard, she suddenly crossed her own path and came to her path. A fireball in her palm blasted straight forward. Seeing that he was about to hit Aye Aniang, Zheng Wan suddenly sent out an ice arrow, and the ice arrow appeared silently and scattered the fireball.

“what are you doing?”

“If you don’t kill, I will kill for you.”

After Liu Yi’s words fell, he sent a fireball back, blasting the “Cui Wang” behind him into flying ashes.

“You are sick?”

Zheng Wan looked at her strangely, “Let’s give in.”

According to her understanding, Liu Yi should take the opportunity to come up and give her a stab—or a fireball, after all, what she did before was really not very authentic.

But Liu Yi dealt with her Aye Aniang in turn. Zheng Yu remembered that Xuan Cangjie called this “heart demon” and “obsession”. If the heart demon and obsession were such lovely things, she would never Will want to remove it.

“It’s ridiculous, my lord unexpectedly, unexpectedly…”

Liu Yi looked at the stacks of “things” that were about to obliterate Zheng Yu. Of course, she recognized that they were Zheng Shoufu and Mrs. Shoufu, who were high in the mortal world. They were so pickled that Zheng Yu couldn’t bear to kill them.

She obviously should sneer, but her heart seemed to be blocked. Liu Yi raised her hand and fired three fireballs in a row, trying to get rid of the eye-catching pickles.

Excluding it, Zheng Wan will be the same as her.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Wan stepped forward and directly blocked the three fireballs. Her vitality and spells were too small. After the first ice arrow blocked a fireball, the second and third shots The fireball can’t, you can only use your body to block it——

“Boom, boom—”

Zheng Wan snorted, clutching his heart, and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, the icy arrow turned into an ice shield and stopped the fireball.

“You are not allowed to move me, Aye, Aniang.”

“madman.”

Liu Yi looked at her like a lunatic.

Zheng Wan no longer cared about her. She was surrounded by Aye Aniang behind and in front of her. After walking for a while, she suddenly stopped, sat cross-legged on the path, and stopped walking.

Countless groups of black shadows stood around her stupidly, motionless and noisy, the number was increasing, more and more.

Liu Yi bit her lip, looked at her with a complex expression, turned to look at the lights of the distant village, and left without looking back.

Outside the crystal window, the disciples of various factions looked at this unexpected scene and couldn’t help but stare at each other.

Even the Taoists who secretly followed here were shocked.

Such circumstances are unheard of and unheard of in the history of cultivating Taoism and metaphysics.

In ancient times, there was a testimony of killing wives, children, and women, but I have never seen a cultivator. Because of a mere illusion, he stopped walking, stopped returning, and stopped his heart of exploration. This…

“Everyone’s heart is too heavy, too heavy.”

Mr. Jing Su said with sorrow, “Since he has changed his fate against the sky, being a good student is rare, why is it so, so…stubborn, stubborn.”

Tianhe Daojun cultivates ruthless Dao and acts ruthlessly, so he can’t understand it.

But the man in the goose shirt clicked on the table and tapped: “This little monk, if he wants to repair the ten miles of the red dust, he will enter my Yuqing Gate.”

At this moment,

“Boom—”

“Boom—”

“Boom—”

The little monk who had just closed his eyes and practiced on the small path of the sheep intestines suddenly appeared in the main hall, and opened his eyes with the long ringing of the twelve bells.

There seemed to be glazed light and shadow in her eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

“This–”

Dao Monarch Tianhe went out of shape and stood up, “Is this a congenital Dao kind?”

“Back when my disciple Fusheng came out from the Qimen, but ten long hums, to prove the ‘ruyi’ Taoism,” a bald-headed monk walked into the room with a bowl, “Tianhe, your little disciple–”

“The twelve bells ring forever, which proves the’relentless’ Taoism.”

Daojun Tianhe recovered for a moment and lost his attitude, “But this little monk, I didn’t understand what kind of Taoism it is.”

“Twelve tones—”

Daojun Jing pinched his tactics. The Gu Zhou push back picture was not half deduced, and a burst of blood spewed out. His face was pale, and he waved his hand and said, “I can’t push, I can’t push.”

Dao types are also divided into high and low. As a monk, when he first enters the Dao gate, the more his xinxing fits a certain Dao, he will plant the so-called Dao type at the beginning, but not all cultivators can cause the bell to ring.

Cui Wang cultivated the ruthless Tao, which is the innate Tao, with twelve tones; the Ruyi Tao is the acquired Tao, with ten tones; while Zheng Wan’s Taoist awakening at this time is also the twelve bells ringing forever, but no one knows what it is. Tao.

——Of course, after planting Dao seeds, it is extremely difficult to obtain Dao fruit.

“There are thousands of cultivators, endless paths, endless sea of ​​immortals…”

Someone sighed, “It can be seen that there is no law on how to practice.”

In the Trial Hall, the disciples of all sects were also shocked by the sound of the long ringing bells. They still remembered that True Monarch Liwei came out of danger, the twelve bells ringed forever, ten sounds of the floating true King, Mingyu Eight voices of true monarch…

And the one they felt regretful before was-twelve sounds!

Under the gaze of countless people, Zheng Wan stood up. She was still confused. She was squeezed and squashed just now. She sat down to stabilize her footing so as not to fall down and cause a stampede. Who Before the Zhigui Yuan Jing was practiced on a week, people came out.

Looking at the hall again, many young monks came out, looking at her one after another.

When Zheng Wan came back to his senses, he was startled by the big face of True Monarch Floating:

“True Monarch?”

“Strange, really strange…” True Monarch Floating walked around her, “Could it be that the bell is broken?”

“Do you have any special feelings just now?”

Zheng Wan shook his head in a daze, “No, it’s just…a bit cold, too dark.”

“…Could it be that her actions like no one before and no one afterwards made this trial hall feel novel and gave her an encouragement?”

This hall of trials has appeared since the Profound Cang Realm, and every major city has a hall of this kind, and it is heard that it is controlled by a tool.

“About me?”

Zhenjun Mingyu nodded, “The mortal nature is so heavy, it’s really…”

Everyone understands her unfinished words, and it really doesn’t look like a cultivator.

Zheng Wan didn’t understand what they meant, but he knew that he had passed. He was immediately happy. He called to her mother-in-law. She came out after a long time and said in a strange voice:

“…You girl, it’s kind of special.”

As for where it was special, she couldn’t tell.

It’s just that this person has an air of air, which is not very similar to that of a Taoist person.

Cui Wang looked at her quietly, suddenly raised his head and looked up, and saw that twelve figures appeared out of thin air in the middle of the hall, and all the long sects of the Seven Gates, Three Sects and Two Zhais had arrived.

Dao robe, robe, and scholar robe are mixed together, really…

Extremely lively.

“Where is the little baby who made the twelve bells ring forever?”

Zheng Wan was pushed out, she pointed at herself:

“I?”

“just you.”

“Oh.” She nodded and quickly accepted the fact, “I.”

“Choose one, even though it is an innate Taoist species who doesn’t know what it is, you still have the right to choose the door.”

There was an uproar in the hall, and a small monk objected:

“It’s not fair!”

“Unfair?” A long white beard blew his beard and stared, “If you can make the twelve bells ring forever, and have a kind of innate Taoism, I can also let you choose whatever you want!”

“Can I enter the inner door?”

Zheng Wan only remembered that the disciple of the inner sect, the sect would help settle down the relatives.

“That’s natural. You can pick the peaks of various factions.”

Daojun Jingsu fell to the main hall, bent slightly, and said amiably, “However, the little monk is a lucid person. Although he is an innate Dao species, there is no precedent for this Dao species. He came to my North Mianmen to learn the deduction. The technique is the most suitable, but you can explore the way that the predecessors have not explored.”

“Pooh!”

The leader of the Danxin Sect sent him a sip, “Come to my Danxin Sect, no matter where you are, you can knock the pill to the beans.”

“Don’t listen to him, the Dan Xin Sect wants to make alchemy, and the daily preparation is like a burning girl, so it’s better to come to my Tianzun!”

“The beautiful little girl is naturally suitable for my Yuqingmen.” The Goose Huang Nanxiu who had a good impression of him just now lowered his body, “This gentleman is Yuqingmen Zixiu Daojun, you are willing to join me Under the door?”

In addition to the Guixu Sect, even the Buddhist Sect began to attract people. After all, that was an innate Taoist species. Although there is no one in all that can finally obtain the fruitful Tao, it is also an innate Taoist species.

“I’m going to Yuqingmen.”

Zheng Yu looked at Daojun Zi Xiu with bright eyes, “I would like to enter the door of Daojun.”

She felt that after she came to Xuan Cang Realm, her luck had improved.

When Liu Yi stepped out of the “Tan” gate and entered the hall, he saw this scene and was stunned for a while. Suddenly he remembered the appearance of the first time he saw Zheng Yu. She was riding high on the frame of the car. Auntie and her were standing on the side of the street. , With envy:

“This little lady from the Auxiliary House is really expensive.”

Therefore, after seeing the young boy who had been beaten all over, she would save her carelessly-about thinking, there is always one thing, she is better than the other.

But a few words on the roulette can’t be removed in my mind: “Shui Yuangen, Zhongpin, it is recommended to enter Tianzun, Yuqing, Danxin”.

She walked into the crowd silently, no one in the hall looked at her, after all, the Profound Cang Realm abounds with her qualifications.