The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 40: Help others for Le Su Little Meng
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The glass was put down, the water was slightly splashed, Gao Lan closed its eyes, and when it was opened again, it was a little more burning and agitated.
The pride in his bones is ultimately no match for the one in her heart!
"How do I use it?" Gao Lan tried his best to control his tone, but his voice unconsciously became dull and trembling slightly.
Because it is a moonlight treasure box, it is necessary to read the prajna paramita or the moon ... Meng Qi finally has no mouth, and gently nodded and answered: "Dao force urges."
It ’s okay if you do n’t rush, anyway, it ’s a liaison device, and it ’s your own power ...
Gao Lan held the Moonlight Box with both hands, and hesitated for a while, instead of not wanting it, but was like a terrifying fear in the countryside, hundreds of years apart, what should I say when I see her again? How would the Yiren answer?
He took a deep breath and a line of text appeared in his mind:
"Yongxi twenty-seven years, June 16, four o'clock ..."
This is a date he will never forget in his life, this is his unforgettable memory.
The moonlight box is lit up, Qinghui as if Yuehua, Yingying shines through the palace, making Gao Lan's figure blurry and unreal, immediately swallowed by the surging unreal waves.
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In the twenty-seventh year of Yongxi, June 16, at four o'clock, Changle was raining heavily, and the clouds were overwhelming.
Papapap, Tianhe falls, the rain hits the ground, splashes white mist, forms a curtain, and when it is four, it is black and black, and the sound of dīng dīng dāng dāng weapon collisions constantly sounds. Xiao Xiao erupted, with a sword awn illuminating the square, reflecting the blood flowing slowly on the ground and a corpse and the wounded who fell on the ground.
The elegant and immortal woman is struggling to support her, her hands turned over and she throws out heavy palm shadows, like a thousand arms growing, each pinching each other, blocking the sword fighting, blood on her body, some from others, some belong to It was hard for me to support this attack, but there were many looming enemies in the darkness around me.
"It seems that the dream is about to break here ..." Yan Ran sighed in his heart. already foresees his own ending. He lost the fighting intent for a while, leaving only one obsession. Live to him and see his last look ...
At this moment, a flash of lightning was ignited and split from the sky, illuminating the entire city, and Yan Ran was in a trance. as if was the last splendor in his life.
A sword light emerged from the darkness, and stabbed her vest silently, until the slight pain came, Yan Ran suddenly awakened, but it was unavoidable.
Unfortunately, I couldn't wait for him ...
Suddenly, the sword light stopped, and just when the sword tip just entered the skin, the surrounding hustle and chaos disappeared strangely, quiet and peaceful like the night of Yuehua Qingzhao.
Yan Ran raised his head subconsciously to see arrived, a man dressed in a gown and wearing a flat crown, whose majestic body blocked the wind and rain and blocked all the chaos.
The handsome and unhurried face is so familiar. The burning and excited eyes of as if dream back, hiding self-blame, rejoicing, and gratitude, but with a little bit more unclear pain and pity.
Countless emotions rushed in Yan Ran, making her vision blurred, and many words arrived mouth, but only spit out a sentence:
"You seem to be a teenager older overnight ..."
The previous Gao Lan was full of vigour and majesty. Now he is mature and restrained, and there is a little wind sword frost sword between his eyebrows.
Gao Lan's eyes were flushed, and his lips moved a few times:
"Yeah, I didn't see you overnight, like ten years apart."
It's more than ten years, this is a belated stare for hundreds of years!
His right hand stretched out, overbearing Yan Ran's waist, a solidified figure around him banged, flesh and blood flew like fireworks.
Yan Ran was unprepared, sweet and surprised, and was taken away by Gao Lan, but looked down on another Gao Lan of arrived, madly rushing to Gao Lan here!
"He? You?" Yan Ran was shocked and suspicious, confused.
"Hum, don't worry about that idiot!" Gao Lan is a little bit, the cause and effect are all in the heart of Yan Ran, and the light flashes, coming to the infinite heights of arrived, see the imposing and imposing palace of arrived, and see the quietly suspended arrived Jade Void Palace "plaque.
He clings to the hands of Yan Ran, his eyes are full of heroic tenderness, he can indulge people's hearts, and calm down his voice:
"You are waiting for me here."
Yan Ran understood the whole story, nodded tearfully, and said softly and firmly:
"I will!"
Qinghui rises, Gao Lan figure disappears, and there is a fake Yan Ran body in the city of Changle. The lunatic Gao Lan hugs her, crying violently, and blood washing Changle.
A glazed glass ancient lamp shines, Thread of Karma is cut off, the current node ’s nine days Dark Maiden has more new memories, and sighs in a low voice, while in Jade Void Palace, Mingjing Baoguang hangs high, and the 9th Heavenly Layer is the uppermost high emperor Looking away.
Yan Ran shuddered for a while, and closed his emotions. Looking back, the door of Jade Void Palace was opened somehow, deep and quiet, and it felt quite green lamps and ancient Buddhas.
She performed a salute, slowly crossed the threshold, and entered a partial hall. In front of him was a statue of Heavenly Lord of the Primordial Beginning. Below the statue was a ancient lamp. The flames flickered in the world.
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At the current node, Gao Lan figure is reappearing. Meng Qi is no longer on the opposite side. Looking up, I saw the gate of Jade Void Palace at the infinite height slowly open, and I walked out of a dreamy shadow.
Yan Ran feels, lifted his head, immediately handover on all sides, seems to have thunder and lightning, as if has spanned hundreds of years.
In front of the Heavenly Lord seat, an solitary lamp, waiting for hundreds of years, finally has the present!
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The Doomsday boat crossed the void and entered the Ksitigarbha pure land of Xuan Bei and stopped at the top of Sumeru mountain, but Meng Qi was not refined immediately.
Although he can speed up the time and shorten the long refining process to a few months and days or even a few breaths, this series of things for this purpose must wait for the opportunity to intercept the time and the trend. Use, to achieve the desired effect, and in the years of waiting, Meng Qi is not idle.
The East China Sea Immortal Realm, the new Huamei Villa, the back mountain as always, with strange flowers all over, grass and dark knots, and a tomb standing quietly.
First Mister Lu carved a wooden statue wholeheartedly, and was not distracted by the Heavenly Lord with an additional ancient robe in front of him. It did n’t let go of the knife just before it fell, and she smiled and looked at Meng Qi: "Last brocade At the tide of water, the old man remembered that year, at that time, who could think of the teenager who stared at the old man's sculpture as Dao Sect Heavenly Lord. "
"In this person's life, encounters are always unspeakable. At that time, thanks to the predecessors who taught a little life experience." Meng Qi sat casually, looked at the Cold Ice Fairy Maiden that lived to Dharma Body in Huamei Villa and lived to today, and enjoyed it by Prolonging Life Medicine Pill The original members of Immortal Vestige, such as Qu Jiuniang, which has been a good time for more than 100 years, said softly, "Yan Ran is resurrected."
Six Paths was disbanded long ago, and already was suspended.
"Really ..." First Mister Lu had a short pause and had glimpsed Tianji, knowing that Meng Qi was not false.
"When the seniors refused the temptation of Demon Buddha, they said they would finish it. Now that the era will be over, would you like to see Mrs. Zun again and face that together, maybe there will be no future in the future?" Meng Qi asked with a smile.
At the point of arrived, he could n’t expect First Mister Lu to go any further, and he did n’t wait for me, so he started helping his friends to understand their wishes, and then calmly faced the end of the end.
First Mister Lu looked soft and looked at the tomb with a smile: "The old man is not pedantic, nor is he a good dragon. If he does not violate the bottom line of his heart, there is such a good thing, which is really unbelievable."
His voice just fell, and he felt a sudden. Looking back at the back mountain path, he saw the flowers blooming there, colorful, surrounded by a palace-dressing woman Ting Ting, she smiled lightly, her eyes were gentle, everything was as if In the dream!
First Mister Lu can't help but be crazy.
Most is that gentle smile, the dream is still haunting ...
In the past, at the moment when Mrs. First Mister Lu passed away, Meng Qi took her to arrived Jade Void Palace, fed her Immortal Pill elixir and life extension, and used the magical body of Taoism to hide from the sky, so as not to change the practice of First Mister Lu.
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After doing a similar thing, Meng Qi looks back to the ancient times.
This time, it ’s your turn, and it ’s time to see the Heavenly Lord of the Primordial Beginning brand that has always escaped before seeing it!
Knowing that Unborn Venerable Mother ’s followers are likely to come from the secrets left by Heavenly Lord of the Primordial Beginning and Heavenly Lord of the Numinous Treasure, it ’s like committing suicide without exploring and touching these things!
Mythological Era, Heavenly Lord of the Primordial Beginning, is there only branding left, maintaining the course of history, and what will happen when you meet the brand of this product of reduction and emptiness?
Is there a chance to open up the roots of time again, reintegrate Titled God, Journey to the West and the real world, and return to the original face of River of Time, so that the whereabouts of the two Heavenly Lord's whereabouts appear?
As for the reincarnation of the overlord's brand, it is still waiting for the next era, and there are not many years left in the end! (To be continued.)