Luo Jiaming thought that he was very excited here. He thought that if he was really like this, wouldn't he really have the opportunity to get the clouds and fog in and out of Qingming.

Since then, he has been excited to practice, not only the practice mentioned as mentioned above in "Lingxin Vientiane" at the end of the get out of class, the same is the case in class. Fortunately, it has reached the third year of high school. How to control it.

He was in that half -fascinated and half -waking, and the teacher said in his ear. He felt that he was really different. Between he thought that he no longer belonged to ordinary people.

Time is like flying, and the college entrance examination is already required in a flash.

But he didn't care, because he knew in his heart that he could get well.

The weather in June is hot like fire. All students and parents of college entrance examinations are the same, and they are excited and scared. However, Luo Jiaming's heart is cool.

Lust. There is no better than this. However, when he entered the test room, when he wrote it, he suddenly found that he had a better way to do it. Recalling what the teacher said, every question seemed to remember, but

When you really think about how to answer, there will always be a key step to do it. Suddenly there is a cold flow in his heart.

He thought of all this, watched the topic, but in his heart, he was chaotic thinking that if he had the consequences of good exams, and thought that his mother could rent a better test and rent it to the county seat.

In this case, how can you see them in the future? If you can't go to college yourself, is it going to work at this time?

Be prepared yet.

Luo Jiaming sat in so dazedly for half an hour, and finally calmed down again. He thought of a sentence above "Lingxin Vientiane": "Everything in the world, or those who have no success, or those who are uncomfortable, are both

Lust of lust is also, the barricades of practice. "

He thought of this, and suddenly felt that he had a new understanding of this sentence. As Confucius said, he knew new.

Different from the experience, the cognition and view of the same thing are different.

When the difficulties are used as sharpening, the difficulties will not make people feel terrible. When Luo Jiaming can not be tested as a practice, he will no longer be afraid. His soul seems to have been purified again.

Soon, the college entrance examination was over. In the end, Luo Jiaming's score can only be read in a junior college. His life does not seem to be different from others. Like most students who are not studying seriously, they cannot go to a good school.

However, Luo Jiaming's heart was not worried, because he knew that he was different from others, and he regarded all this as a practice. When he practiced the day, all this would be a memory on the road.

Recently, he made up some Buddhist works. After reading these, he felt that he had a kind of God's will in the meditation. He felt that the aura had rushed in his body, and the spell had been entangled at his fingertips.

Perhaps, tomorrow I will be able to wave, the wind is followed, and the rain is used.

The life of the university has begun. The environment from the county seat to the province and town has made Luo Jiaming feel excited, but this excitement did not last long, and he began to think of the words about "Lingxin Vientiane".

"The six desires moved to move, and I turned a blind eye. That was virtual, I was obsessed with chasing, and that was Wang Yang Bo Tao."

"I can't be obsessed with it, and I can't chase those things like others." Luo Jiaming thought in his heart, he thought about it every day, walking on every road between schools, watching the male red men and green women's embrace and separation

He feels more and more that he is right, and he does not belong to this world after all.

The career of college quickly passed. At the final graduation party, he found that he could not recognize those classmates in Qi class, but just sat with the people in the same dormitory, but soon the people in the dormitory went to the people.

Toast, let go of the talk, go to the male classmates and classmates to take a photo. He found that none of them had good people to talk, no one wanted to take a photo, and naturally no one came to take a photo.

He watched those students who seemed to be no longer a student at this moment, but had entered the society who had entered the society and started to work hard for his life. He had a sense of strangeness and found that their transformation was really fast.

He remembered the sentence above "Lingxin Vientiane": "The reason why human beings are different from the creatures of the heavenly is that he can adapt to his identity as soon as possible.

It is difficult for him to be a child in his heart and cannot practice pure. "

When he thought of this, the uncomfortable feeling rising in his heart disappeared slowly. Once again, his heart lake calmed down. He knew that his practice was effective after all, because he never changed.

Liu Yu Hongchen eroded, and he did not change because of this. He was fortunate to be for himself. Fortunately, he practiced himself. Otherwise, it was just the ants in this red dust.

After graduating from college, I started looking for a job, and I was asking where I was going to find a job.

He suddenly felt that since he still lived in the world, why not find a job, and deepened the world's rolling red dust.

So he went to find it, but no company was willing to hire himself, which annoyed him.

"You mortals, don't know the true face of Daoye, can only be in the red dust for a lifetime." Luo Jiaming walked on this big road named Shenzhen! The city of the city was watching the streets of the car, thinking: "Since

They have their eyes that they don't know the fairy, that is their losses, why should I care about it? "

Thinking of this, he felt that he seemed to have some breakthroughs. The class of the Fa -rectification was in front of him, and he could reach it. He reached out and felt the true fire contained in the hot sun.

"Since they know me, why don't he play red dust, sing high when he is happy, and comes out of the sword when he is angry. How about this, how fast." Thinking of this, he was excited and walked on the road.

The vision of the secular man is no longer in his heart. He only has the pursuit of the avenue in his heart. When he is hungry, he goes to the restaurant for dinner. After eating, the waiter calls the boss.

Eating in the restaurant, that is, there is a fate.

The owner of this small restaurant is a young man who looks familiar. Luo Jiaming thought: "This is fate."

He stroked some long hair, staring at the window, and said in the tone of a game of red dust: "The red dust has the truth, the turbid waves are stained, the six desires are like the sea, it is difficult to cover the gods."

The young man frowned, looked at the person in front of him, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Luo Jiaming looked up at him again, sighed, and secretly said: "Although there is a fate, how can I have been in the red law for too long, I have obscured the spirit, I have insufficient travel, I can't cross, I can't cross it."

Thinking of this, getting up and walking, the practice should be so free and easy. When the fate is led, the fate is destroyed and left, not to say two words.

It was just that when he walked out of the shop, his shoulders were caught.

"You don't have money.

Luo Jiaming looked at each other's eyes. This look was very similar to Wu Chengfeng who wanted to hit himself in high school..

"Hehe, do you want to hit me? Although I do n’t get the law, I have a means of protecting the way. I will have a handful of hands. I have my own hand to protect themselves." Luo Jiaming thought of this, and the other party had punched it.

Luo Jiaming raised his hand instantly. Although he had not practiced for many years, he did not have a sense of jerique.

"This is the wonderfulness of nourishing God." Luo Jiaming still thought about this.

Bang

His head fell back, with a huge power on that fist. His round hand wanted to block the opponent's hand, but only let the other person's hand slightly changed the direction.

Hit it on the eye socket.

Luo Jiaming was knocked to the ground by a punch, and his heart was shocked.

How is this possible and how is it possible. I am a spiritual power. He can actually be greater than my strength. He is not a human.

Luo Jiaming thought of this, and immediately understood that he was not his opponent at this time. He only had to report this revenge in his own ‘Fa -rectification, so he got up and ran.

The other party was waiting to chase, and was pulled by a aunt, and said, "Forget it, just do good deeds. You see that he is so thin."

Luo Jiaming listened to this and said secretly: "This is just a red dust for me. Sooner or later, it will be abandoned. Unfortunately, although she has kindness, she still can't see the fundamental.

Reporting this punch, can you try to cross her. "

It was a few spring and summer again. Luo Jiaming no longer knew where he was, and he didn't care, but often looked up at the sky. The sky could not see the stars anymore, which made him a little irritable in his heart, but this kind of irritability came quickly quickly.

Go fast.

Recently, he always feels that the Fa -rectification is in front of him. The Fa -rectification means to find a kind of spell that he is most interested in to understand the practice. He has recently fascinated Leifa.

Can be removed.

The clouds were suddenly dense in the sky, and the moment was still lingering. At this moment, the wind was surging, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Luo Jiaming ran out of the bridge hole happily. He felt that the achievements and achievements of the Royal Lei were not achieved today. Because this day, he had been casting after waking up. These black clouds were recruited.

There is a sense of induction that the power of thunder contained in the dark cloud is surging.

"Nine nights of gods, listen to my order, fall."

Luo Jiaming's fingers in the sky, loudly read the nine -night god thunder curse on "Vientiane", with his curse, a bright thunder and light spread from the dark clouds, breaking through the sky, and the high -rise building in the distance.

, And various cars driving on this bridge.

This scene made Luo Jiaming be happy in his heart, and shouted: "I did it, I did it, and I became a nine -night sky thunder mantra."

The heavy rain poured down, and there was a bit of pain on him, but he didn't care about it. Looking at the storm, he secretly said: "In such a hot weather, I attracted such heavy rain and poured the creatures of the world of the world.

, Can also be regarded as the grace of their grace. "

He was singing in the wind and rain, until he was tired, and when he found a place to sleep, the wind and rain stopped.

When he woke up again, he only felt warm, lazy, and soft.

This is the result of excessive casting yesterday. Luo Jiaming thought in the heart that the Night Night Sky Thunder Mantra was a high -profile spell. My cultivation was not enough. No wonder it was done for so long.

He felt a little regret in his heart, and regretted such a long time because of this.

Get up, pass by the electric pole next to you, see one of the tracing notes above, and the notice reads ‘Luo Jiaming, three words.

He laughed and said, "I got the Fa yesterday, and today I saw my parents looking for me. When I was looking for the grace of life, now I have got the Fa, and I can be regarded as the return of Jinyi.

My parents in this life, a achievement of fairy spirit and gallery. "

He thought of this, but he hadn't taken a few steps yet, so he fell softly to the ground.

"Unexpectedly, this kind of spell damage that exceeds his strength is so great. Keep in mind this." Luo Jiaming thought in his heart, but he saw a little Venus in his eyes.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky again, only for a while, a thunder settled.

Originally, Luo Jiaming's turbid eyes suddenly became bright again, only to listen to his whispering: "Jiuyou Huangquan, disillusioned the heart, it turned out to be so."

As the sound fell, the original electric rods and high -rise buildings were annihilated, and the earth returned to the market. Luo Jiaming on the ground was blown by a gust of wind.

At the moment when Qingyang woke up, he only felt that he was extremely weak. What he saw in his eyes was intertwined, and a little black light floated in it in the yellow light.

In addition, there is no other, he can't feel the slightest signs of life.

Is this the place of Jiuyou Huangquan? He just entered a illusion just now. If it hadn't woke up at the last moment, he would really die.

After he was separated from Chu Feng and Zhao Yuan, he found the land of these nine eloquent Huangquan, but as soon as he entered here, he fell into a real illusion.

Feel terrible.

Suddenly, Qingyang saw the yellow river like the yellow light flowing slowly. There were two amber -like lights approaching. Although these two lights were not dazzling, they had a hearty charm.

There is a feeling of being involved in the soul, and it feels like the two points of the amber light.

"Dang ..." The chaos bell sounded lightly, so that Qingyang's eyes were pulled back. With this bell, the yellow waves around the two lights of the amber -like light scattered, revealing a person to show a person

Come, a person who has a different monster.

"Who are you?" Qingyang asked vigilantly.

"They all call me Huangquan Great. Those who enter my Huangquan will put my soul into me."
Chapter completed!