Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

Endless time, jewelry, food, strength, and power all become insignificant under the passage of time. Xian Lingxi is so lonely, so lonely. Since the death of Qi Gusheng, she has become empty and empty Yi Yi, and the only thing that can fill the void in her life is human emotion.

Whether it is arrogance or jealousy, even if it is a negative emotion, as long as it is fresh, she likes it.

So she rejected a page of Buddhism and Taoism, and at the same time, she also asked that sentence in confusion.

Free from love and hate, isn't it lonely?

Obviously, a book is a detached person, and the love, hatred, hatred, and ignorance in Xian Lingxi's mouth are all false to him, but his love is great love, love for the world, love for all living beings.

"This question, the girl asked the wrong person."

Xian Lingxi felt that the answer on a page of the book was a bit funny, he was the only one in front of her, if she didn't ask him, who else could she ask?

So Xian Lingxi lowered her head, kicked the stones under her feet with her hands behind her back and asked in confusion: "Then who should I ask? There is no one else here."

Looking at Xian Lingxi's small movements on a page, there was an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ask yourself."

"Huh?" Xian Lingxi didn't quite understand the answer like a magic stick.

"Girl, you don't have faith, that's why you are so confused and fragile. If you refuse the way I showed you, then you should ask yourself whether you can bear all the sorrows and sorrows while enjoying the joy this world gives you. lonely."

"This... well, I understand."

Does Xian Lingxi really understand?No, she didn't understand, she just said that she understood, but in fact, she was very cowardly.

She is afraid of death, complicated things, parting and sadness, and even more afraid of being alone.

"Since the girl agrees with Suzhenzhen, it means that the girl understands righteousness in her heart. Even children will grow up and be independent one day. Girls don't need to deliberately pretend to be weak. I want to tell the girl, I, Suzhenzhen, the right way of the Central Plains Qunxia will not let you, girl, go to the sky alone, everyone is walking this road together. And you don’t have to be afraid, I, Brahma, will be the one who walks in the front!”

After finishing speaking, a page of the book was pulled across Xian Lingxi's wrist, and he wrapped his Buddhist beads around Xian Lingxi's wrist a few times.There is nothing else on his face except kindness and compassion, his white hair is clean and untainted, and his palms are generous and warm. It must be a very happy thing to have such a person by his side to support him.

Even if the lobular red sandalwood beads are wrapped around a few times, they are already a bit big in Xian Lingxi's hands. She usually doesn't wear too many ornaments on her body, but if they are given by important people, she will cherish them and wear them with her. .

A one-page book to Xian Lingxi should be regarded as earnest, he is actually not a person who talks too much, but Xian Lingxi is too confused, and at the same time has the Buddha's fate, so he will persuade him again and again, I hope Show her the right way.

Sending this prayer bead is also a kind of sustenance, and I hope she can live forever with a righteous heart.

After bidding farewell to a page of books, Xian Lingxi wandered aimlessly on the rivers and lakes on the road, admiring the local conditions and customs of the plight from time to time, and looking for a suitable place to settle down by the way.

In the past two days, the words of a page of the book have always echoed in her mind, and after much deliberation, there is no answer.

No, suddenly, those confusing words came out again.Xian Lingxi was a little distressed and walked forward, but she didn't see the branch in front of her, she accidentally hung it on it, the hosta on her head slipped off, and her long satin-like hair spread out.

"Oh, little beauty, aren't you afraid of bumping into a ghost when you walk alone at night?"

A frivolous voice came from the depths of the woods, Xian Lingxi locked on the position of the speaker through layers of fog.

The man was wearing a mask and sitting on a branch not far away, with his head resting on his hands, looking up at the moonlight.

"Hahaha, I was actually able to find me. It seems that it's not that I'm powerless." When Yan Lingxi noticed that Xian Lingxi was looking in his direction, he let out a creepy laugh, jumping like a ghost. Xia Shu appeared in front of Xian Lingxi.

Xian Lingxi raised his head to look at him carefully. He was wearing a white jade mask, dressed in white clothes, and his brown-red hair was like a monster. When he was close to Xian Lingxi, Xian Lingxi smelled him A bloody smell as thick as cloves.

"Who are you?" Xian Lingxi asked.

"Who am I? Hahaha." Yanxiu Bingxuan touched his chin and said nervously: "It seems that I am not famous enough, there are still people in the martial arts who don't know me."

What a narcissist.

"Should I know you?" Xian Lingxi picked up the hairpin, and simply pulled up her hair. The fluffy and casual bun made Xian Lingxi a little more gentle at the moment.

"It should." Yanxiu Bingxuan suddenly became polite, he put his hands on his chest and bowed to Xianlingxi, and said like a gentleman: "Please allow me to introduce myself formally, my name is Yan Xun Bing Xun, of course, many people call me a non-demon madman, hahaha."

Xian Lingxi felt that she had a little impression of the non-mad madman Yan Xingbing.One of the five people in Fengling Island, he does his own way and kills like hemp. Qin Jiaxian seems to have complained here at Xian Lingxi, saying that a perverted murderer appeared in the martial arts, and told her to avoid walking at night.

"What do you want from me?" Xian Lingxi is not afraid, she has never been timid in front of the god of death, let alone facing human beings?

In the final analysis, Yanlong soldiers are not demons.

"You are very courageous. Your eyes are so beautiful. This pitiful expression is so touching. How about it? As a meeting gift, give me your eyes." As he said, Yan Xing Bingxuan stretched out his hand and was about to dig the strings. Lingxi's eyes.

And Xian Lingxi stood there motionless, in fact, to her, it didn't matter if it was really dug out, anyway, it would grow back soon.

One of her abilities, similar to Bloodlust's, is called Super Rapid Regeneration.

Yan Xing Bing's cold fingers had already touched her long eyelashes, and Xian Lingxi's warmth spread to his heart through his fingertips. He looked at her bright eyes, but he didn't know why, his heart ached. With a move, he withdrew his hand.

"Hua Se is full of light and strings are Lingxi, right? I know you. You are a real person. Mie Bo Xun, you have contributed a lot."

"Well, I think so too." Xian Lingxi is also not humble, she nods when others praise her.

"Hahaha, your answer is really interesting. I wanted to dig out a pair of your eyes and send them to Su Huanzhen, to urge him to promise me, but..." Yanxiu Bingxuan walked around her in a circle with steady steps, He looked at her with a cold look in his eyes: "I've changed my mind, you can go with me."

"Where are you going? I still have to find a place to live." By the way, write a letter to Mr. Fei, telling him that everything is fine.

"Of course it's to kill people, hehe... I received a contract this morning. In this world, there are people who are not afraid of death. Ha, the taste of hatred is really pleasant."

Yanxiu Bingxuan didn't care about Xianlingxi's feelings at all, he talked to himself and lived in his own world.

During the day, at the public pavilion, Yanxiu Bingxuan received a letter of challenge from Baima Zongheng, and the agreed location was in the Great Snowfield.

"You go to fight, what do you do with me? You and I have never met before."

Yanxiu Bingxuan stretched out his hand to grab Xian Lingxi, but Xian Lingxi spun around to avoid him. He looked at his empty hands and continued: "When a man fights, of course he must bring a woman with him, and if it is a beautiful woman, Um, like you."

"What the hell logic, it's impossible to communicate."

Xian Lingxi felt that Yanxiu Bingxuan was crazy, she didn't want to say anything more to this kind of person, so she turned around and was about to leave.

As a result, Yanxiong Bingxuan directly drew his saber to face each other. His saber technique was as fierce as lightning, and he came directly to Xianlingxi's face. Dao, feeling a little angry inside.

"Can you stop drawing your sword to each other when you disagree? Please, brother, I have no grievances or enmities with you."

"Huh? Hehehe..." Seeing that Xian Lingxi was able to catch his knife with his hands, the blood in his whole body was boiling with excitement: "Interesting, really interesting, there are still such masters in martial arts today, Mo Fubo It's not wrong to lose ten days."

"Yanxi Bingxuan, right? If you have something to find Su Zhenzhen, you can go to him directly. The whole martial arts world knows that he is in Yunchen. If you want a beautiful woman, you can go to Fengyuelou to look for it. You only need to give him money." , you can take away any kind of beauties. If you want to fight, that's even better. The whole evil energy realm is ready to move, and Tianyue in the underworld hides in the dark. You can dig them out one by one to fight with you. I am homeless now, I just want to buy a three-acre land in a difficult situation, build a house, and live a good life, if you have something to do, you can do it, okay?"

Xian Lingxi said a lot of things in a bad mood. In fact, in the past two days, she has also been harassed by some demon Buddha Bo Xun's wandering forces. Most of those people killed each other to avenge Bo Xun. In the end, of course, she was turned back.

This is how the world is like, killing people.

As one of the few soft persimmons around Su Huanzhen, she is of course the first choice for those monsters to take revenge.

Suddenly, taking advantage of Xian Lingxi's inattention, Yanxiu Bingxuan stretched out his hand and pulled out the hairpin on Xian Lingxi's head, then he turned the handle of the knife horizontally, picked up the dust on the ground as he walked, and took this opportunity to retreat.

"Damn it!" Xian Lingxi's clothes were dirty, she looked at the glaring stains on her white clothes, and couldn't care less about chasing Yan Xingbing.

The Buddha beads are fine, but the hairpin is a continuation given to her by the master, and she must take it back.

"If you want to get your things back, come to Daxueyuan, hahahaha..." Yanxiu Bingxuan's laughter was more piercing than the cold wind in the night, that elegant and deep laughter like a cello, full of incomparable arrogance.

Yanxiu Bingxuan laughed lightly and spoke cruel words, seemingly insane, but in fact he was a person who could not save himself.

He exists in a bloody world, his hands are red that can't be washed cleanly, he is a man who combines flames and snow-white, but Xian Lingxi doesn't understand him now.

Xian Lingxi habitually touched the Buddhist beads in her hand, she just wanted to return her hairpin, and didn't want to get involved in other matters.