Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

Qin Jincheng didn't expect that he would be knocked out of his original form by the last two thunderbolts.

The black flames ignited and quickly joined together. The tongues of flames frantically licked everything around, burning everything.

This is the karmic fire from the deepest abyss of hell, which is endless.

Under the flames of karma, there is nowhere to hide your sins!

The fire of karma burns the sins, and the thunder of heaven punishes the sins.

Du Tianlei is to wash away the sins on the body, turn the sins into catastrophes, and smash them on the body one after another, just like the punishment of a catastrophe. Only when all the catastrophes are resolved, can one ascend to the Tao.

But there has never been a talk about "crossing" the karmic fire.

Because, unless it is the golden body of the Buddha who has merit for several generations, otherwise, as long as it is a little sin, it can become fuel for karmic fire.

And let the karmic fire go through the thunder disaster?

Unheard of!

Qin Jincheng thought that he had failed to transform into a dragon, so he could only hide under the deep hole he had smashed, staring at the sky indifferently, watching the thick clouds gradually spreading away, and silently reflecting.

Obviously only the last two thunderbolts are missing, why didn't he hold on?

And at this moment, a white shadow appeared above the long deep pit, squatted down, and directly stretched his hand into the black fire!

Qin Jincheng was startled, and hastily manipulated the flames to retreat a little.

But this sea of ​​flames was really too big, Wen Yunlin still stretched out his hand, gently comforting the black flames as he usually did to comfort him: "Wake up, Ah Cheng, don't sleep."

Qin Jincheng was slightly taken aback, something seemed to flash through his mind, some familiar fragments, but he couldn't grasp them. .

Seeing that Wen Yunlin seemed to be injured by the black fire, Qin Jinsheng tentatively entangled him, carefully surrounding Wen Yunlin.

His body was destroyed, and now he can only maintain this appearance.

After cultivating for so long, the body transformed from a snake into a jiao, and also gave birth to jiao horns, but it couldn't hold it when it transformed into a dragon, and it fell back to before liberation.

At this moment, Qin Jincheng even foresaw the long days when he would start all over again and work hard on body shaping and training.

Wen Yunlin stretched out his hand and stroked the flame with his fingertips: "After the thunder disaster, the body is reborn."

Body rejuvenation?

Qin Jincheng paused.

It was at this moment that the light that fell from the clouds shone on Qin Jincheng... To be precise, it shone into the black flame.

A kind of golden light powder invisible to the naked eye scattered down, and fell into the sea of ​​fire one after another, melting into a big fire.

The next moment, Qin Jincheng felt a force filling his body!

Qin Jincheng immediately put away all the flames, rushed to the sky together, swallowed all the falling golden light, and rushed to the sky with the blatant tongue of flame!

Soon, the black flame gradually transformed into a figure, with a huge body, shiny black scales, pitch-black dragon horns with intersecting branches, long and narrow longan eyes with a layer of gold, and a circle of crimson around the dark vertical pupils. , Long neck surrounded by layers of black scales, four feet like a phoenix, wide palms like a tiger, sharp claws like an eagle, stepping on the floating clouds, flying ten thousand feet into the sky.

Qin Jincheng felt that every inch of his body was changing, and his five senses were infinitely magnified at this moment.

Countless noisy voices broke into the ears, and Qin Jincheng could not refuse at all, ranging from the tiniest to the vast sky.

Qin Jincheng opened his eyes, but saw the changes in the world, the scenery flew by, countless scenes came and went, and then passed by quickly, the world was as vast as a passing cloud.

With this glance, one can see through time and space, and penetrate the years. The ancient bells rang heavily, colorful streamers descended into the world, and the heavenly Sanskrit sounds curled up. It was a congratulatory song from ancient times: Congratulations... God... come to the world, may ...Changlong, for generations to come...

The voice that has penetrated through time has long since become indistinct.

Qin Jincheng shook his head, and then took a closer look, only to see a man in black and fine clothes stretch out his hand, holding up a small cluster of black flames only the size of a fingertip.

The flames were faint, as if as long as there was a gust of wind, it would disappear. The man held the black flames in his palm to block it from the wind.

"...the sky thunder sent fire, and there has been fire in the world since then. The orange-red fire quickly flooded and lit up civilizations...but you are a picky eater, and you can't stop burning even a dead leaf , I don’t know if I can support myself…”

The man in black raised his hand and shook it lightly on the tiny flame, and the black flame turned into a white and tender baby, which seemed to be only the size of two palms, lying quietly in the man's palm.

Qin Jincheng still took a closer look, but saw that the picture changed, and the man was sitting on a wide bed of ice, surrounded by a circle of black flames.

The man took out a lot of things from his wide sleeves, threw them into the black fire as if he didn't want money, and said: "You picky eater, don't burn so many spirit grasses and fairy grasses, just burn those magic bee jelly." Such jelly beans, how can they fit between the teeth? No wonder they don’t grow up.”

At this moment, the man suddenly raised his head, and looked in this direction suddenly, as if separated by a distant time and space, he met Qin Jincheng's gaze.

Man: "Who's there?"

That face, that familiar face...

Qin Jinsheng immediately lowered his head and looked in Wen Yunlin's direction!

At the edge of the long deep pit, a man in a white suit stood there, looking up at him, his face overlapped with that of a person from a distant time and space.

Seemingly noticing that Qin Jinsheng was also looking at him, Wen Yunlin raised his hands towards the sky, making a gesture of hugging.

Qin Jincheng turned his huge body and disappeared into the clouds suddenly.

Not long after, a figure shrunk several times down from the layers of clouds and mist!

Wen Yunlin stood on the spot, watching the man from the sky fall straight down and land on him heavily!

Qin Jincheng hugged the person in his arms tightly, breathing rapidly, excited uncontrollably: "Master, I, I remember..."

A blue light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him!

It was a cyan-blue seal with a complex blood-red pattern drawn on it, and this pattern... Qin Jincheng had seen it before in the depths of Wen Yunlin's sea of ​​consciousness!

"Ah Cheng, congratulations to Hualong." Wen Yunlin also hugged Qin Jinsheng back, but felt that Qin Jinsheng's body suddenly sank, as if his whole body was pressed up.

Wen Yunlin was caught off guard for a moment, and was swayed by Qin Jincheng's heavy body before he held Qin Jincheng firmly and prevented him from falling down.

There was a sound not far away, from far to near.

Wen Yunlin's eyes froze, a ghostly aura rose from his body, and the ghostly aura engulfed them and flew away from here.

After a while, several cars drove here. After the car stopped, several people got out of the car in a hurry, looked around, and soon noticed the new long deep pothole on the road.

"Amitabha." An old monk with a white beard slowly called out the Buddha's name.

The people who came here were all from the Taoist sect, just now they all saw the black flood dragon ascending to heaven and transforming into a dragon, soaring in the clouds of the nine heavens.

The eternal bells are ringing together, and the colorful rays of light are shining, which is an auspicious omen.

Daoist Chengyun Fuxu sighed: "Since the demon dragon has transformed into a dragon, it will be bound by the law of heaven, and it will not harm people for no reason."

Mo Daoyang lit the talisman, shook it around, and said: "Master, the evil spirit here has dissipated!"

Daoist Chengyun: "Ninety-nine heavenly thunders are coming, where a mere evil spirit can resist them, they must have dissipated."

Someone said: "Who is that person? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"It's not a person, it's a Jiao. I'm afraid it has been living in seclusion in a deep mountain and old forest before?"

"Uh... I think everyone should have heard about it before." Ghost Master took out his phone and clicked on Weibo.

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Qin Jincheng slept for many days.

The dream was ups and downs, chaotic, and finally struggled to open his eyes, but still felt sleepy for a while.

Qin Jincheng moved a bit, feeling that he had bumped into something, lowered his head slightly, just in time to meet the drooping eyebrows.

The man's gray curly hair grew a lot longer, and when he turned his head sideways, the hair fell a little, blocking his eyebrows and eyes.

Qin Jincheng raised his hand, gently stroked the gray hair away, and slowly stroked the fine eyelashes with his fingertips.

A snow-white hand stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed Qin Jincheng's wrist.

Wen Yunlin opened his eyes, and moved closer, his nose even touching Qin Jincheng's, "What dream did you have? For several days, you have been restless."

Qin Jincheng: "..."

After a long pause, Qin Jincheng slowly shook his head.

Qin Jincheng: "Did I talk in my sleep?"

Wen Yunlin: "You keep calling me."

Qin Jinsheng was about to say that it means I dreamed of you, but Wen Yunlin sighed and said, "I was screaming so loudly, but you fell asleep and ignored me, I can only hold your hand, it's really embarrassing. "

Qin Jincheng: "..."

So, in the next few hours, Qin Jinsheng gave Wen Yunlin a lot of energy, and double repaired and recuperated for a long time, until the evening.

Wen Yunlin finally couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Stop! I remembered that there is still business to do!"

Qin Jincheng hugged him into his arms: "Say it."

Wen Yunlin: "You have transformed into a dragon. In this world, you are considered a demigod. A demigod has the right to rule a world, and even separate the world."

Qin Jincheng understood: "You want me to cover and block this world with the power of a demigod, and separate this world?"

Wen Yunlin: "After the world is blocked, other forces will not be able to penetrate in, and the probability of similar things happening in the future will be much lower."

Qin Jinsheng: "Do you want to live in this world?"

Wen Yunlin: "I want to be with you."

Qin Jincheng: "Okay."

Wen Yunlin: "By the way, you have slept for many days, and many things have happened in the past few days, which are related to you."

Qin Jincheng: "Is it about Yingying Nianhua?"

Wen Yunlin nodded: "Yingying Nianhua didn't know what to think. Not long after the self-examination of the statement, he still stood up and said that the background data was correct, saying that the netizens who picked up the data that day made rumors and made trouble, and even sent a lawyer letter."

Yingying Nianhua refused to admit that the votes were tampered with by the backstage, and took the netizens who picked up the data to court, claiming that they had spread rumors and caused trouble, and issued an article insisting that the gold award of "The Murderer" was well deserved, and also alluded to These rumormongers are all sailors hired by "Fatal Rivalry".