Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

From Wang Xuebin's point of view, a gear that was too huge to see the edge resumed its rotation under the impetus of an inexplicable force.

Although the gears were still rusty and overwhelmed, under the lubrication of a series of mysterious codes, they finally stopped screaming in pain.

Seeing this majestic scene, Wang Xuebin felt a burst of joy from the heart, and the joy was revealed in the form, which brought tears to his eyes...

This is the joy of the world, no emotion is needed, everyone who looks directly at him will be moved by it...

Under the influence of this joy, everyone came back to life one after another, staring blankly at the strange yet familiar scene around them, not knowing where they were.

"...What...what's the matter...I...how did I fall asleep?"

Xiao Chuchu rubbed her messy hair and stood up.

Just now she seemed to have had a long, long dream, and when she woke up, she felt lost.

She felt as if she understood something, but also didn't understand anything. She looked around and showed a puzzled expression.

"...What were you doing just now... Sister He... Sister He?"

Bow down and push He Lan awake, helped her stand up together, stretched her numb legs, and asked curiously:

"... Sister He, why are you asleep too?"

"……Ah I?"

He Lan listened absent-mindedly, looking around, as if looking for something, when he looked up, he noticed Wang Xuebin in mid-air, and he was relieved, and the whole person relaxed.

"What's wrong? Chuchu?"

On the side, Xiao Chuchu, who also noticed Wang Xuebin's figure, flashed an unspeakable complexity in his eyes...

Although she didn't know why she showed such an expression, there was always a voice in her heart telling her 'don't worry about it!complex!Complicated is right...'

Hearing He Lan's voice, Xiao Chuchu woke up abruptly, frowned, couldn't figure out why he was like this, simply shook his head vigorously, stopped thinking about it, paused slightly, and turned to look at He Lan. blue.

"... Sister He... Do you still remember what happened just now? Why did we all fall asleep?"

He Lan was also suffocated when he heard the words, lowered his head for a moment of thought, and then shook his head gently.

"... I also forgot... I seem to have forgotten something important... But... it doesn't seem to be that important... Anyway... It doesn't matter..."

After finishing speaking, she exhaled forcefully, her face was bulging and round, and she hadn't shown such a little girl's posture for a long, long time.

"...Anyway...we're all fine, aren't we?"

Taking a deep look at He Lan who was staring at Wang Xuebin obsessively, Xiao Chuchu fell silent, turned his head to look at the deep pit exuding a terrifying aura, and glanced at the Bull Demon King and the others who were gradually waking up, and turned his head Go, no more talking.

On the side, as if feeling Xiao Chuchu's meat-gouging eyes, the Bull Demon King couldn't help shivering.

Turning over quickly, he stretched out his hands, trying to call out his own weapon.

Stretch your hands...

Stretch your hands...

He posed several times back and forth, but there was still no response. For a moment, the whole cow couldn't help but froze there.

"……Buddha!"

"...Ghost!"

With a scream, Zhu Bajie and Huang Mei also woke up, one looked flattering and the other panicked.

Zhu Bajie was fine, and after opening his eyes, he just subconsciously searched for the figure of Bodhisattva.

Looking at Huangmei again, he jumped three feet high, his hands were flying wildly, because he was not imprisoned by mana, a few sharp wind blades flew straight towards Wang Xuebin in mid-air.

In mid-air, Wang Xuebin opened his eyes violently, and with a backhand palm, pressed towards the direction of the wind blade.

In an instant, a gust of torrent rose out of thin air, breaking the wind blades straight into whirlwinds, and knocking Huangmei, who was still dancing, to the ground.

Taking a step forward, she suddenly appeared in front of Huang Mei, raised her hand, and the snowflakes falling from the air gathered towards her palm one after another, forming a soft snowball.

"...Eh, hell..."

Feeling the cold coming, Huang Mei shuddered fiercely, turned over and sat up, just about to escape, but Wang Xuebin raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.

"...I said...you are a disciple of the majestic Buddha Maitreya, at least he is about [-] years old...you are afraid of ghosts..."

Noticing Wang Xuebin next to him, he looked around in a daze, seeing that there was no more harassment from ghosts, and then he let go of his hanging heart...

"...you...whee...you don't know...I...I met a very, very scary ghost...

...three heads...six arms...teeth green and twitching...no spells could work on it...

The key is what kind of atomic breath it uses... Anyone with a little bit of it, no matter whether it is a human, god, demon or ghost, has to become like it, with a red plaster on its body, kneeling every step, I can't stand that grievance... "

Hearing Huang Mei's words, Wang Xuebin nodded thoughtfully, patted his shoulder again, and comforted him softly:

"...It's quite scary, don't worry, when you go back, go directly to clean up his ancestors..."

As he spoke, he frowned, as if he had sensed something, he quickly turned around and raised his head, looking at the sky again.

Noticing Wang Xuebin's movements, the others also looked towards the sky curiously.

I saw two beams of light falling from the sky, coming straight to this place with indescribable power.

"...this...this is..."

Before a few people could react, the streamer had already flown to the front. The two beams of streamer that were originally cooperating with each other instantly changed directions, one passed over the crowd and rushed into the bottomless pit, and the other directly hit Wang Xuebin.

Wang Xuebin didn't have any intention of resisting. He spread his arms and faced the incoming streamer with his chest.

The streamer rushed into Wang Xuebin's body, and in an instant, an inexplicable wave burst out from his body.

Everyone looked worriedly or curiously, watching Wang Xuebin's mouth slightly evoked a smile, watching his smile gradually add something different.

Slowly opened his eyes, bright eyes, deep and distant, like a pothole not far away, one can't see the edge at a glance...

Just at this time, a sound of breaking wind came from the pit, and accompanied by the sound of strong wind, a black figure with a cloak flew out.

Everyone took a closer look, and it was Lu Xiaoqian who was dressed as a trapeze man!

"Xiao Qian!!!"

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Chuchu rushed forward in surprise, tears gleaming in her eyes.

Hearing Xiao Chuchu's exclamation, Lu Xiaoqian, who was feeling the changes in the world, opened his eyes suddenly, threw away the You Zuowei he was carrying in his hand, and turned to meet Xiao Chuchu.

"...Xiao Qian!!!"

"……neat!!!"

Three steps at a time, two steps, hugging Xiao Chuchu in his arms, closing his eyes, whispering tremblingly in Xiao Chuchu's ear.

"...I did it...the silly girl did it...we...we made it..."

Xiao Chuchu tightly closed her eyes, did not speak, and embraced him with all her strength, as if she wished to rub herself into his arms.

On the side, He Lan also quietly walked to Wang Xuebin's side, and hugged his waist from behind "while he was unprepared", and pressed her embarrassing place on his back forcefully.

"...Xuebin...whether you have feelings or not...anyway...my old lady recognizes you...

It doesn't matter whether you have feelings or you don't, the daily life is the same!

If you have money, I will guard you. If you have no money, I will support you. As long as you are still here and I am here, we will be happy..."

He Lan's forehead was pressed against Wang Xuebin's back, and the pleasant fragrance, following his breath, infiltrated his heart...

"...if we die in three years, we will be happy for three years; if we die in three days, we will be happy for three days...

I'm already 30 years old, I don't want to wait any longer, I want to leave my most beautiful side to our happiness, and then spend the rest of my life to reminisce about him... I really don't want to wait any longer...

Xuebin, I love you..."

In front of him, there was a flash of complexity in Wang Xuebin's eyes. He closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and gently held her tender wrist...

"...I... oh..."

Wang Xuebin opened his mouth, but only let out a sigh. He raised his head, his eyes pierced through the void, and looked at the huge slowly rotating gear...

Beyond the gears, a machine that cannot be touched by words is running with difficulty, and endless information is piled up on one side, constantly impacting the whole body of the machine.

Wang Xuebin can see that if the information is not stripped, even if the machine has been turned on, it is still in jeopardy and is always on the verge of collapse...

Furthermore……

"……what……"

"...Call me Lanlan..."

"...Lanlan..."

Wang Xuebin sighed again, his tone extremely complicated.

Behind him, He Lan seemed to feel something, and buried his head into Wang Xuebin's back forcefully. In just a short moment, his back felt wet...

"...you...you said..."

He Lan suppressed crying in his tone, his arms were trembling slightly, and he squeezed his body against Wang Xuebin's back, as if he could change his mind by doing so.

In front of him, Wang Xuebin touched He Lan's palm with his fingers, and gently separated her clasped hands. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard He Lan behind him tremblingly saying:

"...don't...don't turn around...you...just say it...I...I'm listening..."

On the side, Xiao Chuchu and Lu Xiaoqian also looked over. Not far from them, the three monsters also pricked up their ears, listening carefully to the movement here.

Noticing this scene, Wang Xuebin paused slightly, turned his head and looked at the three monsters staring at them lightly, the green light in his eyes flashed away.

In an instant, the three monsters who hadn't yet reacted were enveloped by a green light, turned into a ball of codes and spread out, returning to where they should be going.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaoqian couldn't help shivering, turned his head away, pretended nothing happened, hugged Xiao Chuchu's shoulders, and walked towards the woods beside him, lowering his head and fiddling with something while walking.

At Wang Xuebin's place, seeing all the people who were in the way scattered away, he let out a soft breath, forcibly separated He Lan's two hands, ignored her struggle, turned around, stared fixedly at her red eyes, and silently The tearful He Lan.

"... Lanlan... the matter is not over yet, everything is not over yet, I bear the safety of the two worlds on my body, I really can't make any promises to you..."

"...I...I don't want to promise...we don't need to get married...shares...real estate...I don't want any property, I just want to follow you...follow you... okay..."

He Lan choked up and begged, giving up face, giving up dignity, giving up everything he could...

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin felt sad, stroked her cheeks with both hands, and gently wiped away her tears with his thumbs, but as soon as they were wiped off, the unstoppable tears stayed down again.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them slowly, and revealed firm eyes, which reflected He Lan's sad face, hooked the corners of his mouth, and kissed him forcefully...

For a split second, He Lan stayed there, her eyes wide open, she forgot to cry...

In the woods, Lu Xiaoqian and Xiao Chuchu also let out an exclamation, as if they saw something extraordinary.

The voice reached Wang Xuebin's ears, but he didn't care about it at all, his lips and teeth were entangled, enjoying this moment of eternity.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, or maybe it was a long time, so long that He Lan forgot about himself and together.

Slowly separated, looked at He Lan's flushed cheeks, rubbed them vigorously, put his mouth close to her ear, breathed out a breath of warm air quietly, took advantage of her trembling, and said softly: "...wait for me... "

Then he sent away the hands holding He Lan, and walked towards the deep pit without looking back.

In real time, the sky is just right, the sun is shining and the wind is blowing, everything is beautiful...

Chapter 694

High pressure, scorching heat, gravitationally chaotic, suffocating!

In the center of the earth, [-] kilometers away from the surface of the earth, in a space opened up by magical power, looking around, there is a dazzling bright red color.

Up, down, left, and right, as far as the eye can see, there are scorching lava rolling and surging, and the raging lava exudes a frightening heat wave, which makes people daunting.

Wang Xuebin has never seen the scene of hell, but if there is really a hell in the world for the purpose of torturing people, it is nothing more than that.

Wang Xuebin was wrapped in a thick black mist, covering his naked body, walking slowly in this magical space, observing around.

A heat wave hit, the black mist was dispersed by the heat wave, and a vigorous body was exposed, which looked so unusual in this space.

Noticing this scene, Wang Xuebin's bald brows were slightly frowned, and he paused in the footsteps of 'jingling jingling'...

No way, the space is under the protection of a barrier. Although the temperature is not as terrifying as in the magma, it is still there.

The temperature is not low, but for Wang Xuebin today, with his body that has been tempered and his profound skills, it is not unbearable.

But the crux of the problem is that he can bear it, his clothes and the hair on his body can't bear it!

Before he even landed, the tailor-made suit worth more than 2 yuan and the hairstyle designed for more than [-] yuan were baked into a ball of coke by the high temperature of thousands of degrees, and then completely gasified...

Today's Wang Xuebin is purely a big white elephant with his hair stripped and hair removed, thanks to the fact that there is no one in this place, otherwise, he would have to find a crack to get in...

It was also because there were no people here, so he didn't bother to make any special clothes, so he just made a cloud of black mist to cover up his embarrassment, anyway, it would only take a while.

Stretching out his hand, the black mist rolled into a ball again, wrapped around his body, his hands were flat, and he snapped his fingers with his right hand.