"Buddha's words are always so difficult to understand. I can't figure out how many meanings they have." Tianfeng drank the tea, wondering who he was referring to. The man in the sky seemed elegant and handsome, and seemed to be full of people.

But no one has anything to do with anyone.

"Just look at the surface." Nian Sheng continued to make tea without explaining.

"Since you don't understand, why bother to understand at the last moment? This is the most painful. God's will is the most difficult to understand and the most vicious." Tian Feng looked at the curling tea smoke and sighed suddenly.

"This is her own understanding and has nothing to do with God's will. In fact, if she had realized it earlier, God's will would not be like it is today no matter how difficult it is."

"Does the Buddha understand the word enlightenment?" How many people in the world can understand this word? [

Nian Sheng really pursed his lips in a self-deprecating tone, "I have been drinking tea all my life, but I have never been able to understand a single word of enlightenment."

"Because the Buddha has feelings, naturally he can no longer see through them." Tianfeng said to himself, raised his hand and touched the Bodhi tree. The Bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it attract dust.

Some things are not so easy to get through, but he is not in a hurry. Qingluo's place is where he wants to go. With so much time, can't he still surpass Mo Lian?

Three days later, the sun was extremely warm. Although it was already the coldest weather in the world, the thick fox fur on my body blocked everything.

It didn't snow today, Qing Luo was still dressed in plain robes, and went to Shangyang Garden accompanied by Tian Feng.

The place of Jiuchongtian was taken over by the Heavenly Palace and the Xitianmen was established. All the memories disappeared without a trace. She has never cried since the last time she came back from the Xitianmen two days ago. What she has lost, although

I feel nostalgic, but it no longer belongs to me.

The protection he once had has now been given to another person.

There were many guests in Shangyang Garden at the moment. She and Tian Feng seemed to have arrived a little late. People occupied some of the roads and were talking about Mo Lian.

She heard someone next to her saying, 'Mo Lian has been practicing for thousands of years, so why did he marry this newly formed peach blossom demon?'

'Yes, I am also surprised that that person is not very beautiful. There are many people in the demon world who are more beautiful than her, but for some reason she married this person.'

'I heard that Mo Lian prefers the falling character in her name. I also heard that this little peach blossom demon sucked cold poison all over Mo Lian, so Mo Lian fell in love.'

'She is only a hundred years old, but she dares to inhale the cold poison left by the ancient gods.'

"Yes, I don't know why I survived. So Mo Lian cherishes me even more."

Qingluo's body was shaken, and the spirit that he had finally calmed down was completely overturned.

Behind him, Tian Feng gently hugged her and murmured in her ear, "It's you who sucked his cold poison. I've loved you for ten thousand years. I can't guess this. That day you fell on the cloud because

Have you sucked his cold poison?"

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"A hundred-year-old monster will not be able to withstand the cold poison even if it kills her a thousand times. How stupid are you? Do you still want to see it now?" He put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her body.

Shivering, he couldn't help but hold her in his arms. This woman had done something stupid.
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