Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 262: You have wine, I have a story

Chao Xiaoyu smiled happily, with long hair scattered like a waterfall, walking in the boiling water and white mist, his body sinking more and more, and he went directly into the water vaporized by the stars with a divine body, without being hurt by the boiling water. To delicate ~ tender skin.

The whole person is like a mermaid, rippling and floating to the bottom of the water. The sand at the bottom is crystal clear, like a pile of snow powder. She sits on the sand in the water regardless of her image, watching everything in the water.

Although the boiling water produces countless white mists, everything becomes different when it reaches the bottom of the water. Layers of water are rippling, and the star power in the sky fills the water, as if she is in the galaxy, which is both bright and beautiful, and deep feeling Under the scorching heat of the star power, she tried to penetrate her skin all the time and infect her light.

Such an environment is painful, but it is as pure as colored glaze, making people feel like they are in a dream, the soul is flying infinitely, and all the suffering is temporarily forgotten.

When the Dharma is extinct, the demon head will breed. If there is no glaze everywhere, and the fragrance is full, it will naturally not be able to attract the penance Buddha to fall.

All active methods, like dreamy bubbles, like dew, like electricity, should be a lotus view.

Chao Xiaoyu feels that her divine power is weakened more and more, and a pure and flawless lotus flower grows in her heart, making her happy and peaceful.

The mysteries of the Nine Lotus Sutras are no longer doubtless at this time. The Luo Zu inheritance meanings obtained from Jimo Peak are also as clear and touching as the lotus seeds of lotus flowers at this time.

All the dharmas are extinguished, and the soul is immortal. When the last trace of the light rain is exhausted, the whole person seems to be in a vacuum, and the soul is flying and the world is born in an instant.

The surrounding lake is melodious, and the moonlight is moving. With the rippling and sparkling waves of the lake, it is as moving as the stars in the sky.

In this quiet world, Chao Xiaoyu sat quietly on a painting boat, waved the guqin, and the clear tone interprets my thoughts, as clean as a bright moon.

Shen Lian suddenly appeared in such a poetic and picturesque world. He didn't know where he came from, but when he appeared, his picturesque eyebrows, like a splash of ink and ink, broke into the world, and they were able to distinguish between them. Xiaoyu rejoices in the spirit of peace.

She watched Shen Lian approaching quietly, with a slight smile on her mouth, seemingly affectionate.

Shen Lian's action is like the new rain in the sky and the autumn breeze that comes late. There is absolutely no young girl in the world who can refuse such a man to come to her.

Chao Xiaoyu suddenly resembles a young girl in spring~ My heart is sprouting, smiling and blooming, and I am devoted to this emotion. But when Shen Lian stepped on the deck of the painted boat, the strings in her hand suddenly became eager, like a silver bottle smashed, the iron cavalry protruding, and the murderous air is like a sword like a sword, and the sound is formed in an instant, bringing the coming Shen Lian Strangling, did not hesitate.

She slowly closed her eyes, and opened her eyes again after a while. The water around her no longer fluctuates, allowing her to see far away, but she doesn't need to see so far, the senior sister is nearby.

"You only need to hesitate for a moment, and now you have lost." Zhou Ling seemed to be confused and at a loss.

Chao Xiaoyu got up from the crystal clear sand, looked at her senior sister, and said indifferently: "Since I know it's fake, why bother to indulge. Senior sister, you can only see the truth, but you can't distinguish the fake."

She gave birth to a lotus flower with a single finger.

When Zhou Ling watched the lotus attack, he couldn't avoid it at all.

It's just that the lotus spins leisurely, stopping at a distance from her eyebrows, and never moving forward, but the mental pressure is imminent, and her slight change will end in an impossible situation.

Zhou Ling felt sad, and said with a slight resentment: "I am not as good as you after all."

The lotus flower dissipated like a water wave, and disappeared into the water toward the light rain. A faint voice sounded from the bottom of Zhou Ling's heart, "Sister, I never thought about competing with you."

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Today is February 15th. Shen Lian left Qingxuan Mountain and arrived at a concise and clean Taoist temple with the word'Qingxia' written on it. It was the Taoist temple that he came across from many years ago. Today is also the time when he is reborn from Fang Tiandi.

If Shen Lian has a birthday, it should be today.

Finally, he has been here for exactly 33 years.

It took thirty-three years to go from being an ordinary person to the top person in this world, and telling it to others, I am afraid that it will be unbelievable.

In fact, most people in the practice world only know that Shen Lian has been practicing for less than 50 years. Even Qingxuan's disciples only remember it vaguely. After all, it is too shocking to think about it.

But Shen Lian didn't think there was anything shocking about this, because everything that happened to him was logical.

'Shangqing Lingbao naturally locks the heart and calms the soul' to cultivate a powerful soul, Qingxuan's ten thousand years of age, allows him to realize his full potential, and his natural indifferent Dao mind makes him practicing Numerous obstacles were easily broken through on the road, and he had to face death several times, which made him alleviate.

All of this went so well, even the dangers encountered seemed like a well-established script.

Shen Lian enjoys everything today, but is deeply jealous. Mingming seems to have invisible eyes watching everything about him.

Especially after feeling the stalwartness of the visualized Lingbao Tianzun, he realized that the Taoist and Buddha's first-level ability may exceed his current knowledge, making him unable to figure out or resist~ IndoMTL.com~ the more so, the more he is filled with ambitious ambitions that others can't feel, as well as that intense exploration.

The so-called Dao Xin of inaction is also omnipotent.

Faced with unimaginable difficulties, Shen Lian felt more gratified in his heart. This kind of life is fun, and he is deeply nostalgic.

In the sunset, someone was carrying a bundle of firewood, dragging a long shadow, and approaching from a distance. He was a middle-aged woodman with a little weather on his temples, but his hands were slender and strong, and there was no calluse on his five fingers. , When people see it, it will be clear that he is not an ordinary person.

It's just that in Shen Lian's eyes, people who are not ordinary people are similar to ordinary people.

The woodman hesitated slightly: "Master Shen?"

Shen Lian smiled slightly and said: "Brother Bai, it turns out that you lived in Qingxia Temple in seclusion. You repaired it again, I am very grateful."

The woodcutter was Bai Yufei back then. He was originally a lone thief in the world. He was rescued by Shen Lian and worked for the Shen family for some years. Finally he rescued Shen Ruoxi and delivered her to Shen Lian. After holding it, he floated away.

Of course he is just a mortal, even like an ant in front of Shen Lian today, but Shen Lian felt very kind after seeing him.

Bai Yufei also felt very kind, and he was a little excited: "I didn't expect you to come back, you and I can see you again."

Shen Lian can know Bai Yufei's deeds over the years even if he counts, but he didn't use magical powers, just asked: "Brother Bai has been here these years, or there are other stories." /

Bai Yufei smiled openly: "I have been here for a few years, but there is no story, but there is monkey wine taken from the mountain. If you are fine today, we can have a swig."

Shen Lian smiled back and said: "This is a coincidence. Brother Bai has wine, but Shen Lian has a story. It seems that we are drinking this wine."

(To be continued.)