Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 228 Moonlight, beauty, sword light, falling snow

Xia Fan, who lost consciousness outside, is now in a dream.

This dream was outlined for him by his potential to become enlightened, and inside was the core of his Tao.

Everyone's potential for enlightenment is different, and their moods are also different.

And what is the core of Xia Fan's state of mind and Taoism, it is obvious, Lou Qingxue!

The world is so big, he is the only one who has kindness to him, which even his wife can't compare to.

After all, when the two met for the first time, Xia Fan used his own luck to save Concubine Liu Shi's life. In itself, this was a great grace of survival. of.

Especially when closing the gate of heaven, once the karma has not been repaid, and there is a flaw in the mood, it will definitely not close the gate of Opening Heaven.

Therefore, as long as the monks in the human domain reach the ninth realm, they will try their best not to owe others favors.

This is especially true for people whose cultivation level is far inferior to mine, because the lower the cultivation level of a person, once they help themselves, the greater the cause and effect will be.

At the same time, he rarely appears in front of outsiders and downplays his sense of existence to maintain a good mood.

Logically speaking, Xia Fan is already a great kindness to Concubine Liu Shi, but she is also very smart, since the kindness is not enough, then we will marry him and give birth to ten sons for him.

Therefore, after the two got married, Concubine Liu Shi did not bear any karma. The husband and wife who were recognized by heaven and earth were one.

But Lou Qingxue is obviously different. Xia Fan's enlightenment itself is to repay her kindness.

In the past, he was only in a state of hearing the Tao, and because of his mental problems, he could only show a little superficiality, but what old man Cui did was to let him face his own Tao.

To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Since it was you who entered the Tao, it is also through your enlightenment.

At this time, Xia Fan looked at the beautiful figure in front of her, and couldn't help but her eyes turned red. The memory between the two of them is not much, compared with Concubine Liu Shi, Lin Su, Bai Yu and others, it is more than a little bit less, but among them The portion size is enough.

Then a smile appeared on his face and he said softly: "Miss Lou, long time no see!"

He knew that the person in front of him was not Lou Qingxue himself. After all, he saw her soul returning to the sky with his own eyes. Naturally, it is impossible that there is a remnant soul left behind. Even if there was, Concubine Liu Shi and others would not miss it.

And the only explanation is that the person in front of him was completely transformed by his Dao, and gathered all his understanding of Lou Qingxue to form such a phantom.

"I am very happy to see Xiao Fan today!"

"When it comes to kindness, don't worry about it. I give you this life, and you will give me back the next life. God is the only one, so there is no need to bother yourself."

He was still wearing a white dress, with a little makeup on his face, smiling eyes like flowers, and a cool demeanor, but when he looked at him, his eyes were full of doting, like a Perfected Being, which made his heart tremble.

Knock looked at him silently, then the beautiful figure stepped out in front of him, raised her head, stood on tiptoes, stroked the top of his head with her hand and said:

"Everyone has a destiny. If my fate is not good in this life, I will be fine in the next life!"

At this moment, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. It was no longer a vast expanse of white. Instead, clear water, rivers, peach blossoms, and a bright moon appeared.

It was the place where the two met at the grave that day, beside the Qinghe River on the outskirts of Bright City.

Xia Fan just stared at her. At some point, snowflakes began to fall from the sky. In the blink of an eye, the person in front of her became extremely tall.

Then he realized that it was not that the other person had become taller, but that he had become smaller.

Lou Qingxue's appearance remained unchanged, on the contrary, he, wearing a slim white robe and a piece of high-quality suet jade on his waist, returned to his childish appearance.

The surroundings were silent except for the rustle of falling snow. Xia Fan raised his head, looked at the person in front of him and murmured:

"If I come back early, maybe your life will be better!"

These words that he had not said that day were finally spoken out now. They said they were repaying a favor, but they were actually an apology mixed with anger.

He didn't even realize that since he got out of that gang, he has never been able to forgive himself in his heart. It would have been better if he had come back a few years earlier.

This is also the reason why he clearly understood the Tao, but could not find the state of mind that day, because deep down in his heart, he had not forgiven himself.

Hearing this, Lou Qingxue couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle:

"As long as you come back, it's never too late!"

"My Xiao Fan is the best. She can drink wine and write poems. She is as talented as the number one scholar, and her looks are first-rate. The lady is also the first-class beauty in the world. No matter how you look at it, she is the best husband-in-law!"

As he spoke, Lou Qingxue's eyes flashed as brightly as stars, just like the falling snowflakes around him, moving and flawless.

The two looked at each other, and this moment seemed like an eternity.

Xia Fan feels that it would be great if there was such a girl in the world, so that he would not be lonely.

"Xiao Fan."

"Um?"

"If there is an afterlife and someone bullies me, will you still stand up for me?"

"Of course it will!"

"What if someone kills me?"

"Then I'll kill him!"

"What if everyone in the world wants to kill me?"

Xia Fan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the falling snowflakes around him and said firmly:

"Since I missed it once, I will definitely stand in front of you next time!"

Hearing this, Lou Qingxue's eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and then she backed away abruptly, raised her arms slightly, and the surrounding snow condensed into a white and flawless three-foot long sword in her hands.

A shocking sword force soared into the sky with a pleasant mood, and Xia Fan actually felt an incomparable peace of mind at this moment.

He seemed to have put something down, and the sword power also rose above him, echoing Lou Qingxue's.

Immediately, the beautiful figure in white danced her sword gracefully, as graceful as a startling giant and graceful as a swimming dragon, as if she had transformed into a talented swordsman, with a three-foot green blade in her hand that was invincible in the world.

Until this moment, Xia Fan's eyes were blurred. In his eyes, the person in front of him seemed to be that person, making him unable to distinguish between true and false.

Telling the truth is also true, and telling the truth is also false.

The true reason is that the man in the Tao is what Lou Qingxue meant, the false one is because, after all, it is his own fantasy.

It can be said that this is Lou Qingxue living in his heart, facing his own Tao, understanding her, controlling her, making the Tao heart clear, and this is what he smells.

At this moment, Xia Fan in the outside world finally changed. The Taoism around him was scattered violently, and Xiao Fengshan and the other three people quickly retreated ten feet.

"It's almost, it's almost, there's a reaction!" Xiao Fengshan said in surprise.

But Bu Yu looked more seriously, and saw the Dao around Xia Fan gathering fiercely, and light snow started to fall within a radius of one foot.

Unlike the sword power that he understood, which can affect the climate of the four seasons, Xia Fan created such a realm for himself by relying entirely on his state of mind.

In the state of mind, Lou Qingxue's figure is flying with the falling snow, it is really beautiful, the bright moon is in the sky, the waves are sparkling, like a picture of a lady.

Then he saw the long sword in Lou Qingxue's hand turning and stabbing him straight between the eyebrows. Xia Fan didn't hide and just watched.

The long sword condensed from white snow began to melt the moment it touched the center of his brow, as if countless truths flowed into his brain along with the sword, until a slightly warm palm touched his forehead.

"Xiao Fan, don't be afraid of unsatisfactory things in the world."

"People occasionally have to live under the same roof and bear some wind and frost, so that it can be wiped away in spring."

"One day, I will bring good wine to see you."

"You have to know that the world is far away, and what is noisy on the table is always copper coins, but what is pressed under the bowl is poetry."

"Xiao Fan, don't say you miss me, bring as many glasses as you wish to me. No matter how many glasses are too many, the moonlight will disappear long after you drink up the glass."

After saying this, the person in front of him knelt down, hugged him into his arms and continued:

"Go south and north, gather less and leave more. Little sir, don't forget that the green mountains, the evening breeze, and the first snow will not melt until I see you."

"Well, see you next time"

After all, the beautiful figure in front of me dissipated into the air like snowflakes, and the regrets in the world often start with the word goodbye.

In an instant, the surrounding scenes shattered layer by layer, and the bright moon, flowing water, peach blossoms, and falling snow disappeared one by one.

In the outside world, a sword shot up into the sky, without the blessing of any spiritual power, just relying on the intention in his heart, wrapped in the momentum of enlightenment, and attached to his state of mind, making the hairs on Xiao Fengshan and Bu Yu's body stand on end.

This sword has reached the level of the sword he used to surpass Lu Zhengyang, the Great Confucian of the Seven Realms, and it is extremely powerful.

At this moment, Xia Fan finally slowly opened his eyes, and the soaring sword rushed down into his body like a sea of ​​rivers. At this moment, Xiao Fengshan who was at the side surprisingly found that he couldn't see through this kid.

Looking at the snowflakes falling slowly around her, Xia Fan couldn't help but sighed, the snow is very strange, like regret, like reunion, like unrequited love.

Then said softly:

"Those who moved my heartstrings, Mingyue, Beauty, Jianguang and Luoxue!"

(end of this chapter)