Longevity: The Flawless Dream

She is spinning, she is jumping, she is flying, she is meditating.

She opened her arms, and it was clearly when everything was peaceful, but everyone clearly felt a gust of surging wind, threatening the sky and the ground, and Mo Shenshen coming.

Heavy rain, thunder, earthquake, sky collapse.

It was the original great horror that originated from the memory of the ancestors and flowed into the blood.

"It's terrible! It's terrible!" People shouted, but the physical body completely lost control, so that no one could take their eyes off her.

The dance of gods and demons.Such words suddenly flashed across Jin Bazhen's mind.She pinched her thigh fiercely: Jin Bazhen, are you crazy?How could he put such a word on the flawless body that he had watched grow up?But... Doesn't her current appearance look more like... a monster than a cultivator?

She was thinking about it, and was about to try to interrupt Wuxia, but when she raised her eyes, she saw her waist leaning back suddenly, and her long hair that had not been tied up was flying wildly, like a bird dancing wantonly in the air. Thousands of purple demon snakes.The dazzling color made Jin Bazhen feel dizzy for a while, and pinched herself in a hurry, and kept silently reciting the mantra of purifying the heart that Xuanzong had rested in when she was young, and barely maintained her dizzy sanity.The anti-spectators have long been in a state of insanity, even Se Wuji was not spared.

No, not right!When she was young, she went to the mountains to practice Taoism, and she had seen several mountain spirits and ghosts who had practiced for hundreds of years, but none of them could confuse people to this point—she was actually more terrifying than demons.Asking her to jump like this again, Jin Bazhen couldn't imagine the terrible consequences.

As if hearing the cry in her heart, Lian Wuxia suddenly stopped.Before Jin Bazhen could breathe a sigh of relief, she "looked" at her.

I really "looked" at it.

Limbs and body remained motionless, only the neck turned slightly, like a marionette with rigid limbs and facial features being manipulated, and the face was blurred by white silk.Not only did this blankness fail to relieve the tension of the person she was watching, but it made people uncontrollably imagine what kind of eyes were born after that, and what kind of eyes were looking at him, whether it was indifference or...

For a moment, Jin Bazhen's scalp was numb from this horrific guess.Fortunately, the exclamation that suddenly sounded behind her dragged her out of the predicament, and the woman's voice was a little hesitant in astonishment: "Is it you, elder sister?!"

It was Zixuan who arrived!The mind suddenly became clear, and Jin Bazhen's heart, which had drifted to nowhere, finally came back faintly.

As soon as Gong Zixuanfu arrived, he was taken aback by the people laughing at Penglai. A group of people looked in the same direction like puppets, and they didn't know what kind of magic they were possessed.It was easy to see Jin Bazhu's radiant back in the crowd, and as soon as he squeezed past, his whole person was shrouded in some kind of terrifying perception.She raised her eyes to look, and she was facing Shanglian Wuxia's "eyes".

Like a colorful and ferocious beast surrounded by thousands of beautiful and poisonous flowers, she "stared" at her mercilessly with that blank face that blurred her face.

There is a brief dizziness in the mind.However, Gong Zixuan has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and his determination is far stronger than that of ordinary first-class martial arts masters. He almost woke up when he sensed that his Taoism was unstable. .

The long silence was like death, everyone looked at each other speechlessly, finally one person moved, but he went back to the room numbly.Starting from this, where did people come from and where did they go back, like wandering souls in the depths of a nightmare.Afterwards, people said that there was a terrifying beauty hidden in Xiao Penglai, but no one who saw her was willing to recall how beautiful she was.

In the guest room, Gong Zixuan withdrew his single palm that was pressing on Lian Wuxia's back, and slowly recovered.Jin Zhanzhan sat over and asked anxiously, "How is it? Is there any way?"

"I have combed out the meridians of Senior Sister with Pingshan Tongyuan Zhenqi, but," Gong Zixuan said solemnly, "her meridians are full of passion and fire, and there is no trace of true Qi. After a hundred years of practice, it turns out..."

"Isn't that right?" Jin Zhanzhan sighed, "When she was sent to the health care center, her cultivation base had already been completely transformed, which was even faster than taking Huagong Powder. In the original form, I don’t even know how to hold on. Right now, the master is closed and can’t go out. My family said that the senior sister is a heart disease, and the method he came up with is not there. If you have no other way, second senior sister Terrible."

Gong Zixuan glanced at her, and suppressed the worry under the lowered eyelids.If it is only limited to what the little junior sister said, it is not the worst situation.What is even more troublesome at the moment is that the elder sister has shown signs of being possessed by demons.After all, she is a Taoist who has cultivated to the innate realm. Although her cultivation base is destroyed, her realm still exists. If she is allowed to be destroyed and abandoned by the fire of seven emotions, if she really goes mad, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.Just now, she just showed a little bit of a demonic state, but it caused Xiao Penglai's crowd to become crazy. If she really made her completely bewitched, I'm afraid it wasn't for the purpose of causing trouble for all living beings!Dao demons have always been in the same situation, so it is impossible for her, a member of the Taoist sect, to kill relatives and eliminate demons with her own hands?

"There is indeed a way to solve it." She said flatly.Jin Zhanzhan showed joy, and before he could ask, Gong Zixuan got up: "Heart disease must be healed by heart medicine, and the person who tied the bell must be untied. I'm going to find Su Zhenzhen."

But Su Zhenzhen has already been here, and the senior sister has already let go, so how can I repeat it?Without waiting for Jin Zhanzhan's explanation, Lian Wuxia, who had just woken up from a drowsiness, sat up with his upper body propped up on his arms, and grabbed Gong Zixuan's sleeve that he wanted to leave.This little movement almost shook off her remaining strength, so she leaned back against the bedpost, took a breath, and shook her head slightly.

"Don't go." With the help of his telepathy, Gong Zixuan heard her say weakly.

This fire ignited from the sea of ​​blood spurted from Jianxie's heart, raging fiercely, sweeping the unwilling spirits of the ancient monks and Taoists, devouring everything as if alive, and carrying the wailing souls of the newly deceased to the world. The world roared and demonstrated.In the middle of the sea of ​​flames, the Buddhist sword said that the auspicious energy of the Buddha's seal under each step is in full bloom like a sun wheel, and where it is reflected, the scarlet blood light screams and flees like a beast in a flood, leaving behind some miserable or ferocious dead souls and insects to pounce on them. , and howled in pain under the purification of the Buddha's light, but he walked away from it far away, spying, tempting, ready to move.

Gu Chen emitted a brilliant brilliance, cutting down an abyss on the ravine-ridden land, Jianzi's fairy traces stepped on the clouds and stood on it, the sword in his hand rushed to the sky Han: "Jianzi's fairy traces are not like Buddhist swords, friends are compassionate Take this as a limit, and those who dare to cross the thunder pool, don't blame the ancient dust for being ruthless!"

As soon as the voice fell, the magic fire that was about to spread suddenly retreated.However, large groups of blood clouds were thrown from the towers of Yancheng, roaring towards the ground, the first wave had just receded, and the second wave had arrived, surging like a vast deep sea, full of soup.The cold face made Jianzi dance with his clothes and hair, and Gu Chen shook lightly, making a long and clear dragon chant.

"It seems that the two seniors are still supportive." When Su Zhenzhen came, he could see the confrontation between the two sides, as wide as Beiming, but fearful, as small as corn, but majestic.

The Buddha sword wrapped in the monk's soul recited the mantra of the past life, and had no time to pay attention to him; Jianzi half turned his body and looked down at him: "Until the Buddha sword's internal energy is exhausted, there is no problem." The internal energy of the Buddhist sword is exhausted, and the situation will no longer be cleared up.He casually drew a barrier that cut off spiritual visits, and then asked, "How did you find someone to extinguish the demon fire?"

"Among the three masters back then, Si Yaza Shilang has already contacted Tan Wuyu, saying that he will come with the sword monk Xuanlian at that time; on the side of the awakened evil one, Tan Wuyu has already left to pay a visit. Lingyan Ghost On this side of the road, I might have to trouble the two seniors for a while longer." Su Zhenzhen said apologetically.

"What about practicing longevity? The events of the demon world are deeply involved with Pingshan's lineage, isn't she still willing to help?" Jianzi caught the small flaw in his words.

"She..." Su Zhenzhen, who usually had a lotus tongue, muttered for a while, and then his expression returned to normal, "Lian Changsheng is in deep trouble and can't take care of himself."

"What kind of trouble?" Jianzi was a little surprised. With his temperament of practicing longevity and not being involved in disputes between the world and the rivers and lakes, he has a beauty that no one can bear to criticize, and a violent strength that is completely inconsistent with his extraordinary beauty. Not in trouble?

Su Huanzhen hesitated a little: "This matter is really difficult to explain in one word... Does Senior Jianzi know how to break the prohibition of the Pingshan lineage's oath of heaven and man?"

"The way to break the oath between heaven and man? When did Lian Changsheng break the oath?" Jianzi was slightly stunned, counted his fingers, and shook his head unconsciously. The catastrophe of the health disaster, the cycle of cause and effect, this catastrophe is eliminated, and there will be a certificate in the future. Practicing longevity and cultivating the oath of heaven and man, I knew at that time that she would suffer love catastrophe in the future. At that time, I was lucky and wanted to be with her The other kid was hooking up, not wanting that the two of them were never meant to be, and after going back and forth, they actually met you, Su Xianren."

Since leaving Xiao Penglai, Su Zhenzhen has been thinking hard for many days and is still at a loss. At this time, he heard Jianzi's words that he had a deep understanding of this restriction, and quickly said: "Please enlighten me, senior."

Jianzi shook his head and sighed, his white clothes were solemn, and he was really regretful: "'When is the time to be drawn by delusion, let down the light of the Lingtai. How can the seven emotions of desire be liberated after experiencing and breaking through them one by one? If the emotional barrier can be broken so easily, from ancient times to the present, how can there be so many practitioners trapped in it? Just like you and me, the love of youth There are only a few practitioners who accompanied me at that time, how many people are left?"

"Lian Changsheng is certainly not the first one, nor will he be the last one."

The cold and strong wind from Lingyan Ghost Road brushed through Jianzi's snowy hair, and Su Zhenzhen's dust whisk in his arms, roaring and rushing towards all directions.

Under the intoxicating shade of the red maple, a pair of couples chatted and laughed, enjoying the peace and tranquility between the wars and smoke in the chaotic world; among the gloomy old wood and vines in the primeval forest of the vast sea, a man shaped like a wild pig gesticulated and made of pigskin. A mask, trying to sew it on the bloody face of the woman in red; in the Qingxinzhai, the white-haired man embraced his wife whose fragrant soul had passed away, watching the red sun rise in the east, and the golden black sink in the west, at a loss. What is this body?

In the smiling Penglai with a strong sense of spring in Huayue, the cool breeze is blowing, and a little bit of chill hangs down.Qiong Ju, who is in the middle of the night, penetrates into a branch of white plum protruding from the wall, so light that there is nothing to say.Hundreds of miles away, the man put a bamboo basket on his head, and looked up at the heavy snow that filled the sky.In the blankness of the sky and the earth, there seems to be whispers floating: "The weather is getting colder, and it's snowing season again."

The author has something to say: For the first time in history, Jianzi assigned Lalang to Wuxia'er and Ban Fen to connect him, because he guessed that Wuxia must be robbed in the relationship. Might have been fooled.

And after Wuxia lost the suppression of Daoist practice, her nature derived from her blood began to show some uncomfortable traits. If she was really completely enchanted, the effect would probably be the same as that of Alandia, being tempted by her unknowing magic

When is it time to be drawn by delusion, let down the light of Lingtai——Quoted from "Xing Ming Gui Zhi"