Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality: The 245th Dreamland. Fa Conference
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How long is the corridor of time?
People often say that I hate you, and gnash their teeth. But always deliberately forget, the premise of hate, probably needs love to pave the way.
Lin Luoran felt that he was back to the age of eighteen, the year he had just entered college. She is like the protagonist of a novel who reborn the past with memories, watching her roommates chat and discuss together, and because of her honesty and cowardice, she can only sit by the bed and listen.
Oh, I was talking about the welcome party, just tonight. A lively and outgoing girl in the dormitory, she became the host of the welcome party in just a few weeks.
At this moment, the girl who is surrounded by stars and moons is the tall girl with a bunch of pony tails, and the sunshine is destined to be the "host" of the protagonist in life.
"Lin Luoran, you really don't participate in the show in the class?" The girl was slick and sleek, watching Lin Luoran being left out, and taking the initiative to care about her movements.
Everyone also cast their sights on her. She was dressed plainly and the style was old. Unfortunately, that face was what many people would feel when they saw Lin Luoran at the age of 18. For girls with the face of Miss Maiden, girls like "hosts", even if they care about them, there is always a slight hostility in their tone.
"I really don't know what..." Lin Luoran was a little bit cramped when she was not used to the gaze of everyone's attention. She had to explain that she really didn't know how to sing and dance, but "host". Oh, twice, the subject quickly changed. Lin Luoran plucked up the courage to hit the draft, but who cares?
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"Give it to you."
"Huh?!"
Being suspiciously confessed, she was in a mess, but the girl in the same bedroom embraced her and laughed.
"Promise him!"
"That's right, how good classmate Li is!"
There was a roaring sound, I looked at the roses that were not too big, but the flowers were carefully selected roses. Although there is no extravagance, but the young and sincere Li Anping, Lin Luoran was the first time The protagonist of life. She couldn't say that she was happy or surprised, and she didn't know whether to pick up the bunch of flowers.
Here is the backstage of the welcome party. Lin Luoran is the logistics of handing over clothes. The hostess is touching up her makeup, watching the excitement here, she almost broke the eyebrow pencil with her hands.
"Li Anping of the Department of Industrial Management?" The hostess laughed, deliberately showing a puzzled look: "What's the matter with you sending flowers to Lin Luoran~"
Li Anping scratched his head and smiled shyly:
"I don't know, I just want to send her off."
What kind of explanation is this?
Others laughed kindly, but Lin Luoran will always remember the moonlight tonight.
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More scenes, like a nightmare tossing and turning.
Lin Luoran could remember his identity as a bystander at first, but gradually she was lost.
In this endless dream, she is "Lin Luoran" and "Lin Luoran" is her.
Li Anping under the black lotus, his body is declining and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but others are still hanging out, and his face that looks hideous because of the loss of water is always smiling, which makes people creepy.
Such a scene, even ordinary people like Rong Donglin would guess that if Li Anping died, Lin Luoran would probably suffer too!
But how can I help Sister Lin?
It's obviously not only Rong Donglin who is thinking about this problem. In the space, the silver fish is shaking its tail and turning its head. "Why don't you help her?"
Huofeng greedily smelled the spirit wine, shaking his head and not taking care of the whitebait.
It wasn't until the whitebait gave her a little temper that she said helplessly: "The seal will not die. If she can't pass this level, how will she take over the space in the future?"
The whitebait has nothing to say, it came later than the fire phoenix, and has limited understanding of this space that provides them with a place to settle down. From its point of view, only Lin Luoran can freely enter and exit the space, isn't it the owner of the space?
Huofeng didn't explain too much, and changed the subject: "Besides, such a small robbery is not enough. She will advance to the next level, which level does not need to match the mood... The fairy road is misty, this is just the beginning. "
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If this is just the beginning, when will it end?
The dream finally reached the scene where she found Li Anping cheating. She thought she didn't care so much, but after experiencing it again, Lin Luoran couldn't remember how she survived.
The feelings of seven or eight years can't match the beckoning of the rich lady.
For a while, Lin Luoran didn't know what else she had meant to live on, and a voice in her ears induced: die, die, die, die.
Dead? Is it all over?
After all, it is a different state of mind. The experience after practicing has opened another window full of sunshine for Lin Luoran, which also made her character more tenacious. How can you think of death? It's really abnormal.
She had some doubts, but her dream changed drastically, and it started to play again.
Happiness can increase, and sorrow can naturally accumulate.
When people experience the original joy repeatedly, the final sadness will be amplified to the point of despair.
This is the true power of the love silk—it’s tightly closed and tightened, making people die without knowing it!
Outside of the dream, Li Anping had only one last breath left. Lin Luoran looked happy and sad, sometimes smiling like a flower, sometimes full of tears... At least for now, Lin Luoran has no chance of winning.
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Time goes back one day ago.
No matter how ups and downs are in the Dongting Dragon Palace, the masses in the real world always have to live.
The mysterious world of comprehension has been torn off a corner of the veil, but ordinary citizens are not so clear about the difference between Buddhism and Taoism.
The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum of Jinling City has been closed for three days. Many people have lost their tourism income. Some well-informed people know that a certain department of the central government is taking the lead. The Jinling City Committee is actively The cooperating "fa conference" is said to be for the innocent victims of the massacre many years ago. This title is enough to make the citizens grateful and there is no complaint.
Although I don’t know when our atheist party has believed in Buddhism, in that disaster, who did not have the victims of relatives, after so many years, after these dead were elevated to the height of the nation, they finally could I remembered that it was not for the purpose of propaganda, a low-key and quiet "fa conference" for them, some of the old people who had the only memory of those years, and even howled and cry-the slaughtered civilians may have his husband, his mother .
The puja is dominated by Xiantong Temple in Mount Wutai. Putuo and Jiuhua have temples to join. Puji was a high-ranking monk in Xiantong Temple, and the crowd pushed him to be the person who presided over the puja. There are always some high-ranking officials or wealthy people who have received news to pay respects. When leaving, they will inevitably ask for some objects that are contaminated with the Buddha's nature. If it were not for the wisdom of the young novice monk, Master Pu Ji would have to give up even the robes.
It is such a big event that the Buddha Sect in Emei was not raised by stepmothers. Without notice, they had to pinch their noses and beg to join. The four major Foshans cannot justify the absence of Emei.
Because of Emei's joining, Qingcheng Guan, who has a good family relationship, quickly got news. The Taoist Master Huizhu, who is very sophisticated, is extremely keenly aware that the time of this "fa conference" is too clever. He hadn't doubted Lin Luoran's body yet, but he knew that a trip to Dongting Dragon Palace would cause trouble.
Huizhu hadn't left Qingcheng for many years, and couldn't sit still at this moment, got up and rushed to Dongting.
The entrance to the Dragon Palace is slim, and Huizhu can no longer enter. What's more, the shabby Taoist was in the Xiangfei Temple, and Huizhu had to respectfully talk nonsense to the colorful clay sculpture.
The person in front of him is an authentic senior in cultivation, a monk in the alchemy phase, Huizhu finally believes that the rumor is true.
A young man walked by his side, carefully dusting the Xiangfei Temple incense case, acting carefully, not knowing whether it was due to his temperament or because the Taoist Jie Dan valued this place very much.
"Do you want to go to the Dragon Palace?" The Taoist made a note of incense and asked the young man to tribute to the "Fairy" on his behalf. The greasy Taoist robe was not shameless in front of the vivid colored clay sculpture.
Huizhu has been the first person in the world of practice for many years, and his heart is naturally arrogant. However, his strength lies there, and he also has to perform the junior ceremony: "Don't dare to deceive seniors, really go to Dongting Dragon Palace to find juniors. The evildoer."
The crazy Taoist laughed, a corn kernel gleaming on his tooth:
"Whether to hunt for evildoers or to do something else, only you know in your heart... But the Dragon Palace is closed, and the old Taoist priests will not be able to enter until the successor palace lord is born. You might as well stay here. Is it good to accompany the old Taoist priest?"
A cultivator in the alchemy phase asked you to accompany him, especially the alchemy cultivator who doesn't seem to be in a normal spirit, will you stay or not?
Huizhu seems to have no choice.
The night view of Dongting Lake is blurred, and the young people are incense and a little distracted. Thinking about it, he hadn't seen him for more than three years, and he couldn't remember that person's face.
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