Kneeling and begging to break up

Pu Tongren couldn't help shrinking back: "Don't be angry, then, I don't know what you said..." She suddenly remembered what Zhang Daochang said before, "It's not that the current rules are a matter of previous lives Just stay in the previous life, don't you engage in 'continuous sitting'?"

Bi Hua sneered: "Rules? What rules? Heh, human beings are greedy... just want to enjoy, but are unwilling to pay the corresponding price for what they get." He patted Pu Tongren's forehead and asked, "You said, since the previous life The matter was left in the previous life, so why did you enjoy the whole ten lives just because you suppressed me?"

Pu Tongren was speechless.

Bi Hua withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and stared at her with his arms crossed: "What's more--my life is not over yet!"

Putongyan was dumbfounded: "Can you still count like this!"

Bi Hua said unhappily: "Nonsense, you have enjoyed yourself for 1000 years, and I have locked up a small black house for 1000 years. It is obvious that I am at a disadvantage. My account has not been settled yet. How can you be free with nothing?"

He took out a beige ancient book from the front of his chest, a thin booklet with an empty cover: "You just practice honestly for me!" After a long time, the color faded and turned into a milky white light ball. After kneading the formula and typing it into the ancient book, he patted Pu Tongren's forehead with his head, "Go!"

Pu Tongren only felt a cool invisible air from the heavenly gate above her head, flowing along her body to her limbs, and paragraphs of wordless scriptures were poured into her brain, circling around to give her a blow.

Wait a minute, it seems to be a Buddhist word...Pu Tongyan thought this was the last thought before he was forced to drag into that mysterious and mysterious realm.

Bihua watched with satisfaction the way Pu Tongren closed his eyes spontaneously after being entered into the secret book, sat cross-legged, and meditated, thinking: According to Tongtong... that's not right!According to the roots of Taoist priests in this life, even if they are late in enlightenment, it should not be slow to cultivate to the stage of being able to give birth to demons.

Bi Hua looked around, dragged a lazy little round sofa and slumped on it lazily, while thinking about the next plan, while happily waiting for the Taoist priest to cultivate his true energy.

Waiting and waiting, Bi Hua suddenly felt something wrong: Why did he feel that the breath around him sometimes disappeared, and sometimes deviated from the way, sometimes deviated from the Buddha?

As soon as his face changed, he immediately sat up from the sofa, and saw a layer of green air covering Pu Tongren's face. After a while, the green air disappeared like a snuffed candle with a puff, and replaced it with It was a hazy golden light.The golden light didn't last long, and after a while, it flickered and went out like a short-circuited light bulb.

Bi Hua: "???"

What's going on?I'm afraid I took this fake secret book?

Bi Hua hurriedly took out the heavenly book to have a look, isn't that right?It is the Taoism of practicing the method of primordial yin, why Pu Tongren can practice it and then emit golden light?

Qing Qi and Jin Guang fought back and forth on Pu Tongren's face for a while, and finally turned off the fire together as if no one was willing to continue to consume it.

Pu Tongren's brain was dominated by the messy ancient prose for a long time, and finally got out of the strange state in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw the painting that was frowning close to her and looking at her.When I look at it again this time, Bi Hua is no longer the clean look in Gu Shi's painting, with black and red ominous clouds and a golden green demonic aura around him.

Accompanied by Bi Hua's confused head, those golden-green demonic auras involuntarily turned into round question marks one after another, as if expressing the owner's doubts, which seemed a bit subtly cute.

Bi Huaxi stepped forward, stretched out his hand to scratch Pu Tongren's eyelids, and said suspiciously: "Let me see, have you opened your yin and yang eyes?"

Pu Tongyan blinked her eyes in fright, those messy fog special effects disappeared, and Bihua's fair and smooth face appeared clearly before her eyes again.

Bi Hua narrowed his eyes: "Did you see my evil spirit?"

Pu Tongyan: "...you saw it." Without waiting for Bihua to heave a sigh of relief, "Did you see it for two seconds?"

Bi Hua: "???" He stood up abruptly, circling violently on the spot, "Two seconds? How is that possible?"

He stopped abruptly, and stared at Pu Tongyan unkindly: "Are you being lazy? Why can't I feel the true qi you have cultivated, and the vital yin qi in your body is still chaotic, with no clue at all ?”

Pu Tongyan felt deeply wronged, she had never worked so hard to study the ancient texts without annotations, okay: "I'm serious! Your textbook is wrong!"

Bi Hua fell back angrily: "What's wrong, this is my method of cultivation, how could it be wrong?" More importantly, he even took out the cultivation method that he had kept at the bottom of the box, and Pu Rentong messed with it for a long time , didn't even open a yin and yang eye?

Bi Hua can't understand, Ming Pu Tongren's roots in this life are very good, and he has a body of Yuan Yin, why is it half-baked to open a Yin-Yang eye?

Pu Tongren was quite happy in his heart, although it sounds like a big deal to talk about self-cultivation, but think about it, if he really cultivated something famous, he would still be chased by the other party for some kind of love robbery, it would be annoying to death , And what if he dies after being in love?

Thinking about it this way, it is safer to be an ordinary person like this now.

Pu Tongren is lucky, Bihua doesn't think so, he has already started circling the living room, thinking whether to

On the way to Kunlun, I tried to get some heavenly treasures, panacea, and piled up the realm of children.

He turned back and forth a few times: "Get up, let's go to Kunlun."

Pu Tongyan got up from the floor, patted his pants: "Kunlun? Why?"

Bi Hua glanced at Pu Tongren in a bad mood, strode to the door and opened it, walked to 707, and knocked a few times: "I still have a deal with Zhang Qingya, we need to find someone to do it." To find out the next clue, that person should be in Kunlun now." When the door opened, Bi Hua glared at Pu Tongyan several times, "By the way, I'll get you some Ganmu."

Pu Tongren's eyes widened in shock, and she spoke incoherently: "What? What is Ganmu? You made a deal with Daoist Zhang? No, I'm going to Kunlun... No, I still have to go to work!"

Bi Hua raised his eyebrows: "Zhang Qingya has already resigned for you, and your boss will probably call you soon."

Pu Tongyan couldn't believe it: "What...why does he help me resign? If I resign, I won't be paid?"

Bi Hua stared at Pu Tongren's expression: "This Zhang Qingya also said that in the future you will be attached to Qingxuanguan, and he will pay you the salary, weekends and weekends every week, and he will pay the five insurances and one housing fund."

"Oh, so..." Pu Tongren breathed a sigh of relief at first, but soon came to his senses, and said angrily, "Bah! What is this! What kind of Taoist priest is this? Just leave me alone to Huapi ? Do you still care about human life?!"

The door on the opposite side opened quickly, and Pi Hua paused as he entered the door, with a subtle sympathy on his face: "Don't blame him..."

Doing the math, Zhang Qingya has been separated from his wife for 3000 years since the death of King Zhou to the present... 3000 years, it is not easy for anyone.

The flower demon on the other side poked her head out from the door and said hello, "Ms. Pu."

Pu Tongyan stared dumbfounded at the head protruding from the door: "You you you—who are you, why are you in that painter?"

Holy crap, isn't Bi Hua not only a liar who hides his identity to lure her to revenge, but also a scumbag who can take both men and women, even though he already has a man in his family, but wants to come out and step on two boats?

Pu Tongren's eyes almost expressed her doubts, and the flower demon on the other side couldn't help but froze: "...Girl, don't get me wrong, I'm just a handyman under senior..."

So in the future, if you fight with gods, don't hurt me, a little pond fish...

Bi Hua came out of the bedroom with a big black bag on his back, pushed away the flower demon who was still blocking the door, stretched out his hand and pulled Pu Tongren into the house, stretched out both hands, and picked up a person at the same time, breaking the boundary of Kunlun, He said coldly: "I have brought all my things, let's go."

Pu Tongyan struggled desperately, looked back at her home and wailed, "Wait - the door is still open!"

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Bi Hua and Bian Huayao are old residents of Kunlun. When they enter Kunlun, they can only feel the comfort of finally returning to a familiar place. Pu Tongren is different. The trees here are all over a hundred feet high, covered with lush green plants. Being placed in all places that can be seen, the green color has an inexplicable coquettish and unreal hazy feeling. I don't know if it is her illusion. Pu Tongyan always feels that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at her. Any plant could suddenly open its mouth and swallow her in.

At this time, the bag that Bihua was carrying was already carried by his hard-working (forced) younger brother, and the flower demon followed behind Bihua. He didn't have any ideas at first, but turned into a demon wind and walked continuously for several hours. , The scene I saw also changed from a lush forest to a desolate hill, and I couldn't help but start to panic.

When Bihua brought the two of them to the ground, the flower demon looked around apprehensively, and couldn't help following a few steps closer, shrinking closer to Bihua: "Senior, why don't you go back to our own mountain?" Ah... it's all in the wild!"

Originally, I thought I was going to rest in Kunlun, but why did I run to the wilderness!

The flower demon felt the suffocating coercion coming from the desolate mountain range not far away, which was winding like a dragon's spine, and she was about to cry.

Bi Hua bumped his back with a full face of displeasure, his legs were weak from the fright since he entered the mountain, and he couldn't walk: "It's not because she is too useless, I want to bring her Duan Ganmu, otherwise who knows Can she build a foundation alive..."

Bihua stopped in front of a giant leafless tree that seemed to have been peeled off, and turned to Po Tongren: "We are going to enter the kingdom of the undead soon, be smart and don't talk nonsense."

The flower demon was so frightened that a few big red flowers burst out from the top of its head, and when its feet softened, they turned into roots and fell to the ground, crying with a mournful face: "My dear mother, this...how did you come to the Queen Mother of the West!"