The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Bi is more sure that he is happy.For the gentle and tolerant eyes of Senior Brother, the joy from the heart can't be faked.

He laughed, almost breathing a sigh of relief.

In flashing thoughts, he remembered the scene of reuniting with his brother at the floating seaside after he said goodbye to Master.The picture in the memory is still vivid, but the mood at that time was blurred.

So the current situation is still wrong.

It's really troublesome.

Luo Mingchuan said nothing, but stepped forward and took his brother's hand.

Yin Biyue gripped back hard, and the cold wind suddenly faded, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

After doing this subconsciously, I remembered how he and his brothers were doing and how they were afraid.

I am also a little relieved, because Master once explained that he will lead people to the cloud in the future, remember to block the wind.

I still remember what Master said, and it was still saved.

Feelings were gradually stripped away while exploring the avenue.But stop asking how to find Master Jianjianzuo?How to fight against the unpredictable fate?

I hope Mr. Zhang Yuan, who knows everything, will have a solution.

The turbulent sea flew at their feet, from time to time huge sea beasts jumped out of the sea, and only a flash of dark shadows could be seen on the clouds.

In the higher sky, sunlight falls through the thick clouds, the light and shadow change in the wind and the clouds, the weather is magnificent, and it is different from time to time.

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After a difficult battle of defending the city, Yunyang City can be injured.At this time, after the war, the mess was still there, but the wilderness outside the city was garrisoned by the garrison of the Northland, which finally made people feel at ease.A mentor is taking more than a dozen students to hang over the high city wall by light technique to repair the broken runes on the black bricks.There are still many people standing under the wall, waiting to replace them.

When Yunyang City was renovated and expanded, it was drawn by Mr. Zhang Yuan personally and funded by several major families in China.At the beginning, I chose to engrave the runes on each brick instead of setting up a ban on the whole city wall that can be excited. The process is indeed more complicated.The engraved person needs to cultivate at least above the divine realm, the divine consciousness is not weak, and has research on the Fu Dao.

Therefore, the process of building a new city wall was extremely slow, but Ya Sheng's decision made no one dare to say much even though people were confused and impatient.

The runes on the brick walls during the war were in a continuous formation, and the degree of defense against enemy attacks was incredible.Now that he has calmed down, Mr. Xiu thinks of the old things many years ago, and can not help but give birth to many speculations and sighs.Could it be that Mr. Yun was going to be robbed in Yunyang City?There must be this battle in the world?

The students under the city wall waited to take over, and the familiar ones began to speak.However, the battlefield is messy at present, and there is no easy anecdote.

"Speaking of me on the city wall that night, Moxiu suddenly seemed unable to break into the army...before the arrival of the Hokuriku Army, it was in a state of decline."

"Now think about it, it is really strange."

There were various opinions, and some people in the crowd suddenly said, "...It is said that their combat power is related to the meteorite abyss, and the big guys in Cangya Mountain went to the east land and sealed the abyss." Hear.

Inhalation sound for a while.

"Who can seal the abyss..." Raised his finger to the sky, "Could it be..."

Is the saint back?

"Really? What's the matter?"

If the Juggernaut really came back, one person could attack the city and destroy the country, and no magic repair would be too scary.

The student lowered his head, "I only heard one thing, bigwigs, who knows so clearly?"

The topic was deliberately avoided.

"The Demon Army was hit hard this time, and there are very few top powerhouses left. I don't think we will cross the sea and expedite...for now, we are stronger."

The financial fortunes of their homeland, the cruelty of war, the severe injury or death of their companions all make them feel war-weary.

Some people shook their heads, and they were still not optimistic. "Liuya Sheng only has one master who can't fight, but the master has profound Dharma, but...

Although this war and turmoil broke the impression that Yasheng was almost omnipotent in people's hearts, it is still not something that ordinary people dare to misunderstand.There is no need to go on, everyone understands what he means.Buddhism is not good at fighting.

It would be nice if any big man could be sanctified.

Not only in Yunyang City Academy, in Lianjianzong, but also in Yecheng, Nanlu, people everywhere think so.

Yin Biyue passed by the students who were chatting, passed the gate of the city, and stepped into the city. No one noticed them.

It was the lights near dusk.

The city is still lined with tall buildings and bright light.But it wasn't the old Taiping's Hualou song stage, golden palace lanterns and red lanterns.It's a torch lit in front of each house, and some apertures on the buildings.

Along the way, every household closed the door and locked, and there were only hurried practitioners on the street.

Only the academy has not changed.The lights in the library building can be seen from afar.

Yin Bi is countless and this is the first time he has been here.I remember when I first saw Mr. Zhang Yuan, I was still nervous.

At the familiar alley, someone came out to meet.Not a child in red clothes and a long blue shirt, but a young monk wearing a monk's robe.The palms of both hands announced a Buddha number, lowering his eyebrows and saying, "The teacher and the teacher are playing in the courtyard, and the poor monk invites the two donors to go."

Luo Mingchuan said with a grind, and smiled comfortably at the people around him.

Yin Biyue knew that Brother wanted to reassure himself.

The only player who can play chess with Mr. Zhang Yuan is the Wuwu Master, who is proficient in medical science. If he is in an academy, he should be fine.If there is something wrong, where is the mental game?

His mood for Mr. Zhang Yuan is complicated.Although Mr. was involved in setting up the board, they almost died in Xingshan Temple.But several times to save him to help him, he paid a lot, he already regarded the other as a respected elder.

It was still the humble door that pushed open to the courtyard full of locust trees.

The cold wind blew away, and in the past the prosperous tall wooden flower stand only had dead branches and leaves.

The two of them sat in front of the stone case, and one of the chessboards was illuminated by the oil lampstand.It is a slightly desolate scene, but inexplicably free and easy.

Mr. Zhang Yuan was wearing a black crane, holding the furnace in his arms.Just strangling the opponent's long dragon, he was happily collecting the children in the chess basket, and saw them laughing, "Look, I will say I will do it."

Wu Dao said Amitabha.Be considered the default.

The monk who led the way retreated, and Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan approached the ceremony, and it was still a discipleship.

Yin Bi crossed the road, "Master Xie floats on the seaside and shows his grace."

The other party used the Buddha's lion roaring to learn to break through the puzzles for him, and wanted to consume itself.

Without shook his head arbitrarily, "With your mastery, you will be enlightened, nothing but time sooner or later, you should not be thankful."

Mr. Zhang Yuan said, "Come on, sit down and talk."

The stone case is not big, just four wicker chairs were prepared tonight.

Yin Biyue stunned slightly when he was seated, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mr. incredulously.

The state reaches a certain level, the breath can be freely released, the water can't be exposed, and it returns to the original.That's why Jian Sheng Xing was like a young son when he was in the city.When Mr. Zhang Yuan was drinking tea and reading a book, he was really like a rich man.

But now it is not the same. Only when Yin Biyue got closer did she realize that the Yasheng majesty that was faintly shrouded in the academy came only from Wu Wu.

At this moment, Yin Biyue didn't know how to speak.

Mr.'s repair is gone.

Stargazing can see the sky, understand the magic of the infinite space, throw cups and throw cups, change thousands of miles away*Mr. Yin Qing, and become an ordinary person.

The person concerned didn't care. "It's just a little practice. I have eaten a part of the blue streamer I told you before, and my life is still growing. It's a big deal to practice from scratch."

Biliuguang eaters of flowers and leaves, the spirit veins and bones are purified and the appearance is unchanged, the rhizome eaters are condensed in consciousness and long life.

Mr. Zhang Yuan and Jian Sheng used to treat it as a common spirit grass when they were young.

Yin Biyue's heart was empty, and those complex emotions passed by quickly, leaving only an uncomfortable heart lake.

Sure enough, it was so serious that even such a thing could only touch him for a moment.

Luo Mingchuan said, "Please take care, if necessary, my brother and I would like to serve our disciples."

The gentleman waved his hand, "Where is it used... let alone me, how are you?"

Yin Biyue is still unable to answer this question.

Fortunately, Luo Mingchuan started talking,

"The younger brother communicated with the world and the stars, awakened the memory of the past life, and cultivated it for thousands of miles. The perception of the road is gradually becoming the previous life, and my personal feelings are gradually stripped. And I know the sea, there is a ray of residual soul, which was left in the Changyuan sword before reincarnation. The deity in the middle. If you sit against him and take a self-considered battle, you will be indifferent and hurt others."

After Yin Biyue heard the facts, he suddenly felt that he and his brother were really miserable.

There have only been poor and humble couples who have been grieved. How come to the Real Immortal and the Demon Venerable?

Right now they are sitting here, just like sitting in the clinic.Just wait for Mr. Zhang Yuan to say, "This disease is expensive to treat and has a long cycle. Both the patient and the family are more painful. You see..." Then he immediately shook hands and shook his hands. "Cure! You must cure the pot and sell the iron! Doctor, Save my wife!"

After listening, the gentleman asked the people around him, "My eyesight is not as good as before. What do you think?"

Master Wuxi’s face remained the same and calmly said, "Lord Lord, the soul is one with you, and you are not complete without him. For this purpose, only you recognize him from your heart, accept him, and the opportunity comes, You can merge the two."

This possibility Luo Mingchuan thought about, but his heart was against it, and he was very reluctant to come to Mozun.But he responded, "Dare to ask the master what is the opportunity?"

Wu Wu didn’t say that there was no natural opportunity to disclose. It was very straightforward. “The poor monk’s realm is limited and can’t be seen. It’s up to the donor to seek it.” He turned to Yin Bi and said, “Too forget the realm is too boundless. To be free. Need to know that life is like being in a bush of thorns. If you don’t move your heart, you don’t move. If you don’t move, you don’t hurt. If the donor has gained the Tao, how can you be confused?”

Yin Bi crossed the road, "Masters have been cultivating Buddha for many years, and the world is flashy like a cloud of light, clear of heart and desire. I am different."

He thought for a while, "I used to have a sword in my hand, and have him in my heart, and go away with fear. How is it not freedom? If you lose your feelings and have no fun, this freedom is also a shackle for me."

Luo Mingchuan laughed.Even in this situation, the younger brother still cares about him.

Wu deliberately thought of the phrase'Go for all fears' and pondered, "Shi Shi opened up a new way, as much as sailing against the current, and there is no ancient people to learn..."

Mr. Zhang Yuan smiled, "No ancient people are true, and no one will come afterwards. Unfortunately, I can't help you, why don't you ask your second sister, or the wind and rain sword from Qinglu Sword School?"

Yin Biyue nodded silently.Sister II has broken the'life and death barrier', which may be similar to his situation.He didn't know anything about Zhong Shan for a while, but it must make sense for the husband to let him go.

Then he said, "There is one more thing, I want to know the direction of the sword mound."

Mr.’s expression changed slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and pulled out a folded piece of paper from his wide sleeve. "Your master left it. He said that he would wait for you to talk about this kind of question. show you."

Yin Biyue took both hands and was wondering what could not be answered. He only heard the gentleman say, "Go back and read again. The province will ask me again."

So he collected it carefully, and did not use his consciousness to explore.

When the two resigned, they went to heaven and the tree shadow whirled.In the distance, the lights of the school buildings went out, and somehow there was a faint voice of reading. Ning He did not look like he had experienced the chaos.

Mr. Zhang Yuan gathered the crane and looked at the chessboard on the case, "I'm sleepy, I will go down tomorrow."

Wu Dao said, "Long days away from the mountain, I will go back tomorrow morning."

"Then say it next time."

That's what I said, but I don't know if it will be hundreds of years later.

Wu Wu suddenly sighed, "A feeling is indifferent, a deep obsession, they have a long and difficult road."

However, Mr. Zhang Yuan said, "It's exactly complementary, and the two complement each other, they are really a pair."

Without delusion, I think it makes sense.