How to make the white lotus surrender

The story of Immortal Zeyu's practice of walking fire and infatuation did not spread very well, and Yu Deng didn't know what happened, but later, according to the elders of Xiuyitang, it was thanks to him that he used elixir to protect Immortal Zeyu's heart in time Later, Xianjun Zeyu's good friend Wuzhou Xianjun arrived in time, and the situation was stabilized.

Immortal Wuzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was a bit ugly, he withdrew his hand, and Immortal Zeyu in front of him was as white as a sheet of paper, with luck in his hand, but the situation looked much better than before.

Immortal Wu Zhou frowned, and his tone was a bit off: "Why is your ruthless sword art broken?"

Immortal Zeyu closed his eyes, but said nothing.

Immortal Lord Wuzhou stood up and paced left and right: "Zeyu, your inner demon can no longer be suppressed, the demon seed has completely merged with you, do you know that!"

A drop of sweat dripped from Ze Yuxian Jun's forehead, and his lips were extremely pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

Now he has regained his mind, remembering the thing that the heart demon turned into a dark lantern to lure him to break the formula.

In fact, Zeyu Xianjun already knew that there would be such a day, and he probably had a premonition from the time the demon seed was planted.

Under the Dao of Heaven, the Dao has sentient beings, and the Ruthless Sword Art has been blocked by the Dao since the present world. Human beings are a collection of essences of the seven emotions and six desires. If these are really abandoned, then people cannot be called human beings.

How can a person who is not a human being be able to prove the way?In the end, it can only become a puppet machine.

When Immortal Zeyu reached the pinnacle of the cultivation world, he was able to touch some of the Dao. He already knew these truths, but he still couldn't understand them.

What is the Dao of sentient beings?

It is to enter the world first, to experience all the emotions and emotions that people should have, and finally to break through the void and become the god of the other world, and to create the world with sentient beings.

Immortal Zeyu lowered his eyelashes to cover his silver-grey pupils, knowing that he is the one who is suffering now, but he seems not to be affected in the slightest.

The light-colored lips touched lightly: "Wu Zhou, I've made you worry about it this time."

Wu Zhou flicked his sleeves and said angrily, "You think I want to see you? You have too many things to do!"

Xianjun Zeyu bent his lips slightly, and actually showed a very faint smile: "You don't have to worry about me..."

The silver-gray eyes of the cold fairy in white were a bit hazy like mist: "The ruthless sword art should have been broken long ago."

Wu Zhou Xianjun frowned: "What do you mean?"

Zeyu Xianjun nodded: "Master once persuaded me before I practiced the ruthless sword art. Some rules that have existed since the creation of the world are the core of the entire world, and I am blinded by them."

"The emotion I gave up is the meaning of cultivation. If you really climb to the top, what's the point of being alone?"

Immortal Wu Zhou thought for a while: "It's fine if you think so, the ruthless sword art really makes you cold and unpopular day after day, I really thought you would die in this life."

Zeyu Xianjun stared at his fingertips, and the warm and clean breath from the young man vaguely appeared in his mind, as if touching him like this made him become a normal person again.

So, come down from the high altar, become a normal person, enter the world of mortals with your body, and witness the great way.

Immortal Zeyu called Yu Deng into the hall within a few days.

Yu Deng originally thought that the master was seriously injured this time, but now it seems that there should be no serious problems. After all, it is an attack from the original work, and the halo still exists.

When Yu Deng saw Master again, he always felt that something was unusual.

What is rare for Immortal Zeyu is no longer wearing a white robe with wide sleeves that does not change all year round. Instead, he is wearing an elegant green shirt with bamboo leaves. His thick black hair is tied up with a bamboo hairpin. His whole body is covered with lonely snow. Frost posture.

It was as if the wood had been infused with soul, and even those indifferent silver-gray eyes seemed to have more flames.

Yu Deng didn't slow down for a while, and after a while he coughed dryly and bowed: "Master."

Immortal Zeyu held an extremely delicately carved bone jade hairpin in his hand. His slender fingers stroked the hairpin for a moment before he looked at the young man in front of him with a different kind of warmth.

"Yu Deng, I'm lucky to have you by my side this time."

Yu Deng hurriedly said: "Master was joking, this disciple should."

As he said this, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

Master looked at him no longer with the indifferent look in his eyes, but Yu Deng felt that something was wrong.

Immortal Zeyu put his index finger next to the hole of the jade hairpin, and the expression on his face remained unchanged: "This time, although the deity is not seriously injured, he still suffered some injuries. He plans to retreat for a period of time at that time, but the deity does not care about your practice. Don't worry, if you wish, the deity can practice together with you."

Retreating together with Zeyu Xianjun, no one can refuse such a temptation.

Zeyu Xianjun is unparalleled in appearance, and he is the most powerful man in the cultivation world. He has countless good things in his hands. Not to mention how beneficial it is to the weaker people, it can be regarded as a temporary double cultivation. After living in the room for many days, who can guarantee that no feelings will arise?

In short, in the world of self-cultivation, if someone invites you to retreat and practice together, it is almost a confession to someone.

After all, those who retreat and practice together must be extremely close, and this is usually the case with loving Taoist couples.

Yu Dengchu didn't know much about it not long after he came to the world of comprehension, but his heart trembled when he heard Master's words.

God, Master is strict, cold and reticent. He is also good at torturing people. If he really stays in the closed room with people every day, he will become the Monkey King who was suppressed by the Buddha under Five Fingers Mountain?

At that time, he will really have no freedom at all.

The more Yu Deng thought about it, the more frightened he became, and said with a trembling voice: "Master, since you taught me last time, my disciple has made up his mind to practice hard. Your retreat is to repair internal injuries, and disciple's retreat with you will only disturb you. "

Immortal Zeyu paused, Yu Deng might not understand what he meant, he pursed his lips: "Yu Deng, you should know the benefits of retreating with this deity."

Yu Deng hurriedly said: "Master, forgive me, it's just that I have stayed in Lingxiaozong for a long time. Now that I am old, it is time to go down the mountain to experience it. I think that no matter how high or low the cultivation level is, I should go out to see some trials." , experience people's hearts."

Immortal Zeyu lowered his eyes, and said in a cold voice for a while, "If you make up your mind, I won't force you anymore."

Yu Deng heaved a sigh of relief, his porcelain-like face turned red like a light mist, and his brows and eyes with simple strokes relaxed a little: "Master, don't worry."

Xianjun Zeyu used to be ruthless and unintentional, and had no feeling for Yu Deng's pursuit of him, but now he has a slight thorn in his heart because of the unconscious relaxation of the young man.

The young man in front of him is dressed in apricot robes, his face is like the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flowers of spring dawn, his eyebrows and eyes are like the blue daisy in the distant mountains in the painting, the water and ink blend and are pure and beautiful, but he is born, and there is no admiration and love for him in those beautiful black eyes. Yearning, on the contrary, he relaxes because he can stay away from him a little bit.

Today's Yu Deng seems to have broken free from some kind of shackles. The eyebrows and eyes of ink and wash are no longer gray and pale. Instead, they seem to have been added with emerald green and flowing colors, full of vitality, like a beam of light piercing the dim.

Immortal Zeyu curled up his knuckles, and after a while, a delicate and compact storage bag appeared in his hand, and his voice was a little weak: "You may need these small things when you go down the mountain. If you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can send a message to this deity."

Saying that, the small storage bag floated in front of Yu Deng, Yu Deng's black eyes lit up suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the dimples on the side of his lips sank a little: "Thank you, Master."

Immortal Zeyu pursed his lips, raised his eyes for a while and said: "So, you can go down the mountain, but the practice should not be delayed, and a report message needs to be sent back every day."

Yu Deng frowned and nodded in agreement, then exited Langyu Hall.

Immortal Zeyu stared at the bone jade hairpin in his hand with silver gray eyes, his knuckles tightened.

If Yu Deng agreed to retreat and practice, he would give him this hairpin no matter what.

However, everything is unpredictable, now that he broke through the ice, the young man is already far away in the sky.

Yu Deng already had the idea of ​​going down the mountain, but the matter of Dan Lei stumbled him before, and then he practiced with his master to suppress the bug brought by Dan Lei. Until this time, the problem never happened again, Yu Deng I guess it should be fine.

He picked it up a lot, and took the cub he picked up a few days ago, that is, the golden snake, and was ready to leave the sect the next day.

Not far from the sect, I happened to meet a few senior brothers who I knew in the Danyao Hall. They knew that Yu Deng had come down the mountain to practice, and when they rolled their eyes, they laughed in a low voice: "Since the junior came down the mountain to practice, there is a place where you must Gotta go last time."

Yu Deng was curious: "What is the brother talking about?"

Several senior brothers showed indescribable expressions, and even the young golden snake in Yu Deng's arms poked its head out of curiosity.

One of the senior brothers saw the golden silk young snake with his sharp eyes, he let out a sigh, then moved closer and said: "This little snake looks quite strange and intelligent, where did the senior brother get it?"

As the senior brother spoke, he started to touch the young snake, but he didn't want to look at the golden vertical eyes of the young snake unintentionally. A chilling chill rose from behind, and the terrifying coercion appeared in his mind. At that time, the senior brother actually felt that there was a vicious golden python entrenched in front of him, the snake's lips were slightly opened, and the countless poisonous fangs were exposed, as if it could swallow him in the next moment.

The senior brother broke out in cold sweat, and took a step back in a trance, trembling all over his body as if he had seen a ghost.

It was another senior brother who helped to support him, so that he would not fall to the ground and make a fool of himself.

Yu Deng didn't expect that he hadn't told the senior about the cuteness of the little gold-threaded snake, and the senior was inexplicably frightened, and he couldn't figure it out.

Someone behind asked the senior brother what was going on, but the senior brother just shook his head, resolutely did not speak, but silently moved away from Yu Deng... and the delicate and beautiful golden snake in Yu Deng's arms.

A group of people walked into the market, and the last few brothers with Yu Deng stopped at a small building with elegant appearance and gauze fog everywhere. There was a plaque on the small building called "Sentimental Square".

Yu Deng saw a few beautiful and charming fairies snuggling up next to the window upstairs at a glance, and immediately understood what this place was.

Isn't Duoqingfang the place where Duoqingfang loves to come?

Yu Deng didn't want to go in at first, but he couldn't resist those senior brothers. Besides, he had always been a good socialist young man, and he really wanted to meet his sister in the cultivation world, so he finally went in.

Yu Deng didn't notice that the young snake in his arms turned black almost instantly, and its sharp fangs opened threateningly, but it didn't attract the attention of Yu Deng, a big pig's hoof.

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