I opened the Taoist Temple in Datang

In order to match the atmosphere, Li Miaozhen waved her hands symbolically.

However, she was a little close to Luo Gongyuan, and she almost hit his face with this flick...

She quickly withdrew her hand, patted her chest pretendingly, and said, "I was scared to death just now. By the way, Lao Luo, this Dragon King actually has a lot of money..."

His eyes followed her, and he said softly, "I also have a lot of money."

"You?" Li Miao really didn't believe it. In her impression, Luo Gongyuan didn't even have a serious Taoist temple.Eat bigu, sleep well, just hang it on a tree.

Looking at her expression, Luo Gongyuan suddenly fell into deep thought.

Why, did he leave such an impression on people?

Although money and wealth are nothing more than external possessions for people who practice Taoism, Lord Kong Fang is indeed needed when repairing Taoist temples.

The two dragons were still fighting each other cracklingly, destroying most of the Dragon Palace.Li Miaozhen swam to a distance to watch, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, where is Wang Yanyan?"

"Hiding in the dark."

"Strange, what is she doing in hiding?" Li Miao really didn't understand: "Bai Er likes her. Could it be that she still talks about that bad old man and doesn't want to develop a second love..."

She thought about it for a while, and thought that the scene where Wang Yanyan dumped Li Longji and found another new love was quite interesting, and suddenly she was full of expectations for the development of their relationship.

Looking at her radiant look, Luo Gongyuan rubbed her head helplessly.

……

Several hours later, the collapsed Dragon Palace was restored again.

Bai Er was beaten to the brink of death, but fortunately, after the day turned back, he came back to life again.Before the family meeting was held, he swooped to the treasure house, and with the help of Li Miaozhen, he emptied all the treasures.

"When the debt is paid off, I can finally raise my head and become a dragon." He couldn't help complaining: "Little princess, do you know? They have called me the son of Lailong all these years, even if I have become the son of Ezhou by virtue of my ability." The Dragon King paid off his debts later, but he couldn't get a promotion for hundreds of years..."

Holding the jewels in his hand, he puffed out his chest and went to pay the debt.

This is a very honorable moment.

Although this glory quickly disappeared, the old Dragon King's distressed cries could be heard throughout the bottom of the sea, shaking the Dragon Palace.

Li Miaozhen looked into the distance thoughtfully: "It turns out that what hurts him the most is not the separation of the family, but living aggrieved with the stigma."

Small colorful fish swam by her feet in groups. Li Miaozhen sat on the stone eaves, waving her snow-white feet to tease the fish.Luo Gongyuan's eyes were attracted by her movements, but he didn't listen to her words at all.

"I will persuade them to leave later, and then, where will we be teleported?" she asked.

After a while, there was no reply.

Li Miaozhen turned her head strangely, seeing that he was staring at her feet without blinking.She was so angry that she kicked the fish away, her face flushed red: "What are you looking at?"

Luo Gongyuan seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, with a little tenderness still lingering in his dark eyes.He was too fierce to react, and said softly: "What's the matter?"

She was suddenly discouraged.

He had no choice but to avoid looking at him, and then he resumed his usual stern tone: "Master Luo's soul is wandering in the world, how can you hear me?"

He thought for a while, then picked up her topic strangely: "Maybe it's the real Beiming."

……

In front of the Huabiao of the Dragon Palace, Bai Erwan paid off the debt with great difficulty, and swam over: "Princess, Immortal Master, have you seen Yanyan?"

"Before coming here, I just came out of her illusion." Li Miaozhen began to think about persuading her to quit: "Why, do you still want to seize the so-called bright flame?"

"I've always wanted to stop Yanyan." He shook his head: "Using holy fire to massacre people and cities, she can't remember the cause and effect."

She nodded and said, "Okay, then you go first, and I will persuade her to leave later."

"Not together?"

Li Miaozhen had a half-smile: "Sometimes, not meeting means rejecting. It's commendable that you've been infatuated for so long, but you have to pay attention to the method..."

Bai Er nodded: "The princess has rich experience, and she is very right. Do you have any coups?"

As a doggerel fairy of the Tang Dynasty, Li Miaozhen thought about it, and couldn't help but recite another poem: "It is indispensable to ask for warmth, who doesn't love beauty. One chase, two hold, three fall, wonderful!"

Bai Er: "..."

Luo Gongyuan: "..."

In the Tang Dynasty, such straightforward and vulgar lines are extremely rare.Bai Er solemnly thanked him, he closed his eyes, and meditated on the outside world in his mind, after a flash of white light passed by, it disappeared in an instant.

With the disappearance of Bai Er, the Undersea Dragon Palace began to melt and collapse little by little.

There was a familiar figure in the distance, it was Wang Yanyan who was hiding in the dark.

Li Miaozhen shouted at her passionately: "Aren't you leaving yet? Even if you won the torch and ruined Tang Dynasty, are you really happy? Are you taking revenge, or destroying yourself!"

Long red wavy hair fell to Wang Yanyan's forehead, she bowed her head in silence, and then slowly raised her head after a while, her eyes were full of water, but she was still smiling: "No, I actually don't love him. "

What she loves is just a phantom of real Kong Sheng.

It was never Li Longji.

Once upon a time when she was trapped in the quagmire, Master Kong Sheng illuminated her life like a ray of light.She obsesses and beautifies him, but she also knows that they are impossible.

That's why when Emperor Kong Sheng of the 36 heavens fell into the mortal world and became an emperor, she keenly sensed a glimmer of hope and sneaked into Chang'an at all costs to become his concubine.

And then... she found out that she was just in love with a shadow.

After Wang Yanyan figured it out, her figure also disappeared.

She left.

Li Miaozhen nervously waited for the next scene to switch, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing.Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, you can see your own reflection when you look down.

The snowflakes fell, getting bigger and bigger, and the snow gradually reached the knees.She was a little dazed, and looked back, "Where is this?"

Luo Gongyuan brushed the snowflakes off her broken hair for her, looking at the white world around her, he could vaguely see a small black spot.It also seemed to be a person, staggering forward.

"Probably, this is the real Beiming."

Beiming is a snowfield, and it is also a windfield.

Every once in a while, there will be a hurricane sweeping in, with snowflakes flying wantonly.After a while, there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and the purple thunder and lightning tore the sky into countless pieces, shining bright white on the snow.

The hurricane blew again, and Li Miaozhen was about to lose her footing.

Even though she knows Taoism, she can't stand the wind, and the wind-fixing talisman is useless.Luo Gongyuan wore a white cloak and sat cross-legged in the snow. If it wasn't for his flowing long black hair, he might have looked like a snowman.

"Hiding away?" he asked.

"No no... no..." Li Miaozhen still wants to save face, she is not a three-year-old now!The wind was too strong, she could only hold onto Luo Gongyuan's sleeve tightly, and even her feet were blown off the ground.

After a while.

Li Miaozhen hid in his arms, as obedient as a little white rabbit.

After all, bow to reality.

He smiled lowly, lowered his beautiful eyes, and his thin lips curved upwards.The wide cloak almost covered Li Miaozhen's whole body, leaving a slit for her to look out.

"There is a fire on the thunder..." She looked at it and said seriously.

Luo Gongyuan was also staring at the sky: "Could it be, is this the Lei Huo they are looking for?"

Hurricanes, heavy snow, and thunder and lightning, that's all there is to it.If the thunder and fire can be collected in a container, then taking out a little bit casually can destroy the entire city of Chang'an.

However, the lightning is so powerful that ordinary people may not be able to come back even if they get close to it, let alone collect it.

Burnt on the outside and tender on the inside is good, but the soul is gone and scattered is the way to return.

"I have a purple electric hammer." She thought for a while, and said, "I haven't talked to Qi Ling for a long time. Now, when I see his fellow villager, I should come out and say hello!"

Luo Gongyuan didn't know what fellow countrymen meant, so he didn't reply.

She took out the purple electric hammer from the space, and because she had signed the contract, the spirit of the tool obediently got out.Qi Ling has no form, floating in the air like a cloud of gray mist, and said in a half-asleep tone: "What's the matter?"

"I want to light up Thunderfire, can you go and breathe it?"

Qi Ling said: "It's probably possible. But, why should I help you?"

Li Miaozhen: "..."

It can be seen that this tool spirit is a little restless and wants to bargain.

Although the contract was signed, the Zidian Hammer was an ancient sacred object after all, and she was not really convinced.Li Miaozhen was not annoyed, she began to talk about conditions: "You have a hammer, and I don't know what you want. So, I didn't specifically ask you to say a hammer."

Tool Spirit: "..."

It took a long time to understand the last sentence, so it simply gave up and said bluntly: "This is Beiming. I heard that the master was imprisoned here for almost 2000 years. I don't know if he is still here."

The owner of the Zidian Hammer is the Master Cut.

When he first came to Beihai, Luo Gongyuan also mentioned this legend.According to legend, when the Jiejiao was destroyed, the leader wanted to refine the world again, but he failed.According to folklore, he was taken to the Nine Heavens; others say that he was imprisoned in the North Sea and trapped by demons.

"We have nothing to do with him." Li Miaozhen shook his head: "How can we find him?"

Qi Ling said: "I don't know."

"Then you say a hammer."

Tool Spirit: "..."

At this time, the hurricane stopped, and the snow field temporarily returned to calm.Li Miaozhen got out of his cloak and looked around.

Sure enough, besides them, there were also people who broke through the illusion and came here.

Although there are not many, you can see a few here and there.There was an old man who had been there for many years at a glance, and there was neither snow nor traces of lightning on his body.

His whole body was like a blade of grass, rooted in the snow, without saying a word.

Li Miaozhen took a small step forward tentatively, when the old man heard the movement, he jumped three steps in fright.

she:"……"

Is this a senior social terror?

Now Luo Gongyuan had seen through the old man's real body and told her quietly.It turned out that the old man was really a piece of grass, so it was insulated from lightning.

"How are you?" She could only shout from a distance: "Have you met Master Jie? Or do you know how to find him?"

The old man was unmoved.

Luo Gongyuan said: "You can't communicate with grass like this..."

He caught a few snowflakes and threw them out casually. The snowflakes turned into white butterflies and danced around the old man.

The old man's figure moved slightly, like grass swaying in the wind.

Li Miaozhen sighed: "It seems that no matter how determined the fairy grass is, it will not be able to resist the mad bees and butterflies."

Luo Gongyuan: "..."

Dots of blue light flew out from the old man's body, landed on the white butterfly, and slowly flew eastward.They hurriedly followed, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, the blue light dissipated.

Luo Gongyuan touched the void with his hand, and said, "Use the purple electric hammer!"

She picked up the hammer and chopped, and the void instantly shattered like an ice curtain, revealing an ice field.

With their spirits, they walked forward at a leisurely pace.

There is no snow on the ice sheet, only thick, mirror-like ice.Ahead, there is an ice sculpture standing between heaven and earth.

It is a fairy elder, sitting on the twelve-grade lotus platform, with his eyes closed, silent.

In an instant, Li Miaozhen had a strange idea in his mind: the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!