When everyone was confused, Kong Hui was still in shock. He walked quickly to Tian Xing, took his left hand and pressed it directly into the other person. Unexpectedly, before his finger reached, he heard Tian Xing murmuring. Seeing this situation, he
Knowing that Tian Xing was fine and had just fainted, he immediately felt relieved, but he did not dare to hesitate. He just breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly carried Tian Xing back to his room.
The sun sets in the west, light clouds drift, and thousands of miles of colorful clouds burn across the sky, making the outside of the house a fiery red. The slanting light reflects the orange sky and blue shadows. In a blink of an eye, it is already after dusk, and the crowds in Qingyun Peak have dispersed. After being comatose for an afternoon, the movement of the sky finally slows down.
Slowly open your eyes.
As soon as Tianxing woke up, Kong Hui smiled all over his face and kept saying that he was born lucky and had a strong body. Not only could he withstand the burning of the ghost's red light and fierce fire, but he could also win the competition for Qingyun's true light and so on.
After hearing these words, Tian Xing was puzzled and couldn't help but secretly thought: "Didn't I faint? How could I still do it again? Could it be..." Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled, grabbed Kong Hui's sleeves with both hands, and
He yelled: "Senior brother, where is Liuli? How is she? I won't be the one to kill her. Oh no, I killed someone. What should I do..."
Upon hearing this, Kong Hui was stunned at first, not knowing what to say tomorrow, but after a while, he laughed again and said cheerfully: "Boy, are you in a sleepy state and daydreaming about killing her?"
It’ll be fine if she doesn’t kill you.”
Before Kong Hui finished speaking, Tian Xing asked hurriedly: "Wait a minute, didn't I faint? If I hadn't, then... how could I win?" As he spoke, his face was full of doubts, and he looked at Kong Hui with round eyes.
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"Hey, you kid is just lucky. I don't know what medicine she took wrongly. She should have won, but unexpectedly she gave up. But even if she didn't give up and you lost, it still doesn't matter. As long as you
No injuries or accidents, let alone me, senior brother, the master will be happy, not to mention that you have won now, and when the results of the competition are announced, the master will be happy, and then I will... hahaha!" said
At the end, Kong Hui's eyes flashed, as if he was longing for something.
As for Tian Xing, after knowing that Liuli had given up, he stayed for a moment and thought to himself: "She gave up? Why did she give up?" Then he suddenly felt overjoyed and thought: "Unless she..." Then he shook his head and shouted: "That's right,
It must be like this, it must be, haha, that’s great, that’s great!” As he spoke, he burst out laughing. Monk Kong Ruzhang Er was confused and confused. He only asked hurriedly: “What’s wrong? Why are you laughing? What’s going on?”
What's wrong?" Unexpectedly, Tian Xing didn't answer, but still smiled and shook his head, so doubts arose in his heart, and he asked in a more serious tone: "Boy, please tell senior brother, what are you laughing at? What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing!"
"Hey, you're lying, you must be thinking of something, tell me quickly!"
"Senior brother, really... really not!"
"Don't tell me..."
"Brother, I have an urgent need to urinate. I need to go to relieve myself. I'm sorry for the loss."
"Stop, you guy, don't even think about using urine to escape!"
"Hahaha."
"Hey, you really ran." This was done until the sun completely set.
In fact, what makes Tianxing happy is not the victory of the game, nor the progress of Taoism, but helping her find something, the little bit of conscience hidden in her heart. A game, an ordinary game
Why should we engage in a life-and-death competition? Tianxing would rather get hurt than kill anyone. Perhaps such behavior can really awaken Liuli and make her feel the pricelessness and preciousness of life!
After nightfall, the originally noisy Qingyun Peak fell into darkness and tranquility. Summer is approaching, and everything is prosperous. The chirping of cicadas and the croaking of frogs are playing a desolate chapter all over the mountains and fields. The beautiful melody is sad and moving, flying in the wind, intermittently coming in.
Exorcism Fairyland.
This wonderful burst of insect chirping is a moving piece of music that no one would want to listen to or ponder deeply. At this moment, Liuli stood on the stone arch bridge connecting the backyard, facing the east with a sad face, savoring the chirping of insects all over the sky.
Savor this masterpiece of life. The west end of the bridge is surrounded by a dense bamboo forest, with criss-crossing paths in the forest, vaguely visible.
Under the bridge is a lake, with three lotus leaves floating on the lake, and a lotus pod between the leaves, like a couple, riding a lotus leaf boat, admiring the scenery in the lake. The lake water is overflowing, with occasional microwaves, and the waves are sparkling under the cold light of the bright moon.
, like pearls floating on the water, shining brightly.
This lake is called the Acacia Lake. Cultivators stay away from the secular world and practice meditation. However, no matter how peaceful the heart is, whenever they think of their family, they will feel confused and numb, like a knife being twisted. No matter how high the Taoism is, it is no exception. In those days, exorcism
Ksitigarbha, the originator of the three sects, sat by the Acacia Lake, so that he could calm down and concentrate on cultivation. Being with the lake is like being with your home, the lake water is trickling, the fish are swimming in the shallow bottom, the scene is as familiar as your hometown, as charming as your hometown, Acacia
The feelings naturally dissipated.
Liuli was staring blankly at the Acacia Lake in front of her, at this familiar yet unfamiliar shallow lake. She wanted to cry, she wanted to shed tears, but she couldn't cry, because she knew that she could never cry, and she would never cry.
Can't shed tears, just because crying means vulnerability and giving up.
She can't be weak or give up!
Because there are still many things waiting for her to do, and many people waiting for her to save, she must be strong, very strong!
But looking at the blue waves of the lake and the floating lotus flowers, the sadness once again defeated her inner determination, and the tears once again diluted her unyielding strength, causing her to fall into the cycle of suffering and pain and the struggle between ice and fire.
, and a moment later, a tall and thin man suddenly walked towards her from the backyard.
The man was wearing a black robe, with ten gold buttons inlaid in the middle of the robe. The gold buttons were arranged on both sides of the robe, with five numbers aligned on each side. At the same time, there was a black belt from top to bottom, alternately left and right, passing through the ten gold buttons one by one.
The robe was tied tighter. Coming behind her, the man said angrily: "Why? Why should you admit defeat? Do you know what this means?"
After saying this to the man, Liuli couldn't hold back the pain in her heart anymore, couldn't hold back the suppressed emotions, and immediately threw herself into the tall and thin man's arms, tears flowing down unconsciously.
This tall and thin man was none other than Luo Songren, who killed someone in an instant. He held her waist with his right hand and caressed her back with his left hand. After taking a deep breath, he whispered softly: "Cry, cry as much as you want, it will take some time to cry."
Get comfortable and cry." As he spoke, he looked deeply into the sky and sighed to himself when he saw the moonlight in the sky but not even a single star.
Liuli held his shoulder with her left hand, moved her right hand, wiped the tears from her eyes, and sobbed: "Songren, I lost, I lost, there is no way I can be saved, Master will not let me go, no." He said.
Then, he wrapped his arms around Luo Songren's neck and burst into tears...