novelhk Chapter 728: Happy romance
Chapter 728: Happy romance
Fu Sheng refused to look back lightly, so he poured out his blood to pay for it, and promised to keep fighting...
The moment she saw Wen Run Daozi, a feeling of grief and anger mixed with regret swept over the goddess's altar without warning. Countless fragmented pictures seemed to appear in front of her eyes, so clear, yet so heartbreaking.
Emperor Cheleiye was beheaded by the Xingtian God and Demon for no reason, and fell...
The fourth bright phoenix was ruthlessly shot down by the god and demon Hou Yi and fell...
The demon saint Lan Bo went to the catastrophe and fought for his life. Unfortunately, he still failed to capture this god and demon Taoist, and finally fell...
It's ridiculous that in order to preserve the last vitality of Chelei Demon Court, I endured the humiliation and rejected the demon master's suggestion of a melee battle. In the end, I came to the dead end in front of me. I really regret it.
The indifferent smile of the god and demon Daozi fell into the eyes of Yinshan Tiannu, just like seeing the wind and snow in northern Xinjiang, ruthless and biting, just trying to be at ease, the bitter cold penetrated, and it was difficult to take away its whiteness.
Is this the final fate of Chelei Demon Court? In the heaven and earth, it has never even bloomed, and it is about to wither helplessly, all because of this person in front of me.
"Lord of Xingtian—Jiang Moshu, my Buddhist lineage in Northern Xinjiang has no eternal cause and effect with you, so why do you have to come to force me to do so..." The Goddess Yinshan sighed with resentment, her sorrow, anger, and sorrow seemed to have no end, soaring up to the sky. The blue sky is falling, covering the netherworld.
The goddess's face was full of sorrow, her whole body trembling slightly, like a weak willow in the wind. Her watery phoenix eyes looked at Daozi sadly, as if her heart was filled with despair.
Since the nature of Buddha and Demon is fused and intertwined, the most mysterious and wonderful thing is condensed, and it is also what she really thinks.
The wonderful Buddhas and demons have spread out quietly, without wind or waves, without any sound, just like water that lasts for a long time, moistening things silently, which is most touching. It is also like the wind, flowers, snow and moon, which gather and disperse in the impermanence, and completely dissolve the scenery and peace in the eyes. The sound of nature in my ears then fades away helplessly, but it can linger in my heart inadvertently, and I am proud of myself.
How can there be no fate in the joy? There are no words under the bodhi tree. The flowers fall without beginning and end with pale colors. I forget my feelings and cross the abyss freely.
Just a moment of temptation is enough. If you remember the original beauty, it is enough.
"Mohu Luojia..."
"Mohu Luojia..."
"Mohu Luojia..."
The silent Zen chants of Buddha flow quietly in the illusory world, seeming to captivate the soul. A whirling song reveals the void and color, presents the heartless Buddha, transforms the demon of forgetfulness, and brings together the passionate me.
The ferocious rhythm of killing rises from the body of the god and demon Daozi, and it has its own clank and fierceness, just like the mighty wind is stained with hatred and murderous intention, setting off a bloodbath in the world, trying to stir up the world, and even more catastrophe Dye the world.
I don't want to ask about my return date when I go through the calamity. I don't want to lower my eyebrows and watch the storm rising silently. I feel that I am lonely and cold, and I feel relieved.
It is as if the warm spring breeze and the cold winter wind and snow are passing by each other, each of them has nothing to do with it, but each has its own interest. One wants to draw blood from the Buddha's body, and the other wants to confuse the heart of the King of Ming. They are both extremely determined, like ice hitting jade to pieces, and they seem to have no regrets in their hearts. It seems sincere and sincere.
Love and sword, the most loving heart and the ruthless blade, come together to give each other a happy experience, to clarify cause and effect, to let go of all grudges, to cut off love and hatred, to spread love and hate...
"Goddess, I have heard many saints say the same thing, but do you need a reason to start a catastrophe? If there must be one, it is the blood and peace in the northern border that makes me unable to drink a cup of tea, so I have to come... "
The Lord of Ming Tan sighed quietly, the determination in his eyes not wavering at all.
This Qilin Heaven was really too terrifying when it first came. Jiang Moshu sighed more than once while stroking his palms, thankful that he happened to be able to practice, otherwise he might not be able to control his life or death.
Since the world is not going as you wish, you can't be wronged and hurt your own heart. Therefore, there are gods, demons and idiots, there is the rise of the killing sword, there is the day when the fate is restored, and there is the time when all the saints are in calamity. .
He knew very well that the fertility of the earth came at a price, and the purity of the heaven and earth also came at a price.
"Forget it, the Lord of Xingtian killed me, the Thunder Demon Emperor, my resident Minghuang, and my extremely powerful Demon Saint. There were a lot of hardships and hardships involved. If it was for such ridiculous reasons, it is really unbelievable, but I have to What you said from Jiang Moshu’s mouth makes me believe it.”
Goddess Yinshan shook her head slightly, pursed her rosy lips, and there seemed to be shallow ripples in her beautiful starry eyes, "Goddess of Huanxi Temple, Imperial Master of Chelei Yaoting, Yinshan has met Mo Shu, please come and join me. Enjoy the joy together."
The next moment, a white bone Bodhisattva was already sitting in the void, and three celestial maidens suddenly appeared above the white bone Bodhisattva, each with the appearance of Buddha, devil, and self.
The waist-length blue silk hair allowed for naughty outlines, the soft wrists messed up the casual rules, the dark eyebrows and starry eyes were dyed with indulgent years, and the graceful bare feet were filled with passion and domination...
There are so many beauties in various aspects, neither competing for beauty, nor admiring one's beauty alone, but feeling as if one has received the most wonderful creation with deep joy, and one's graceful bells and spirits are incomparable. It is like picking up a bosom full of spring flowers, or like the white plum blossoms falling from the winter snow. .
The fragrance is light and elegant, coming like a faint cloud and flowing water, making the body and mind happy and relaxed, just like seeing the clouds and wind in front of a warm lamp, or like being in the thick autumn colors, brushing away the dust and feeling at ease.
"Gee, I'm kind-hearted, come and see Shura."
The beautiful lady on the left suddenly let out a ray of grace, her mouth slightly evoked a smile, her peach eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be water in them, "Okay, okay, you are not ruthless, nor are you. Wood carvings and stone carvings are just like the beauty of the blood pouring alone, and the joy of the clang between the blades. There is always a wonderful flower to explain, and there is always a beauty to explain the spring...
Could it be, could it be...are you afraid? "
"I have good thoughts and have met King Ming! Please give me some advice! In fact, there are not many people in this world who can discuss Tao with me. It just so happens that Jiang Jun is one of them. It just so happens that I am also one of them... …”
It was like a jar of snow buried in Yunmeng. In those clear eyes, there was the clear wind and bright moon, the frosty and proud snow, and even a touch of compassion.
The sound is like a Zen bell, light and calm, but the wise eyes are tender and affectionate. Come and look back at the red flowers, come and promise the beautiful lone red.
"I'm Shan Le, and I'm here to see the lazy man. Although I like singing, dancing and having fun the most, if you don't like it, I'll just follow you and do whatever you want..."
There are bells on the hands and feet of the beautiful woman, which are crystal clear and resemble wonderful flowers. They will echo mischievously as they move, and the crisp sound will appear out of thin air, just like the wonderful sounds of nature produced by gently plucking strings, directly hitting the mind and making it more joyful. Ups and downs, especially seductive.
If there is no strong man in the world, how can he come to have nothing to seek? Just use the rope of love and desire to bind him like an image.
What do you gain from knowing all dharmas? If you have no skill in holding on, how can you be free?
Even with Jiang Moshu's calmness, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. After all, no matter how strong his killing power was, he could not kill a Saint twice.
Moreover, the performance of the Buddha and the Demon is so brilliant that it is not even weaker than the mysteries achieved by the Blue Buddha Demon Saint.
The fallen Yinshan Goddess in front of me, even if she risked her life, would she still want to break through the formation eye, or would she confuse her own Taoist heart?
Zheng!
The green snake snakes out from Daozi's sleeves. It is cold and fierce. It can kill all sentient beings and heartless people. It seems that in the next moment, it will kill them without any regrets. It wants to be undefeated. It does not seek to embrace spring in its arms. The edge of the sword drinks. Blood, ruthlessly echoed.
The purple snake also appeared in Daozi's palm, extremely sharp and strong, like a bright line between mountains and water, floating into the eyes slightly. Wansheng will come to see it, and it will hum softly, "The blade is cold", and it has completed the killing chapter.
The three goddesses took a few steps forward, looking happy, as if they were pleased. They spoke softly at the same time, with waves of emotion. There was not a trace of decadence in their words, but a hint of sadness and loss. "It's a pity, I knew I couldn't create a killing formation, but I don't believe that with us in your eyes, your eyes would be empty again?"
The goddess of desire is still charming, but her eyebrows are furrowed, and her expression is even more determined. She is sincere and sincere, like a moth flying into a flame, with no regrets.
The face of the goddess of kindness suddenly turned pale, and there was a deep bitterness in her eyes, as if the plum snow was the most difficult to keep and would eventually disappear in spring.
The crystal tears just dripped from the beautiful face of the benevolent goddess, like broken beads, falling into the illusory world, as if drinking hatred and swallowing sorrow, lightly provoking pity and appointing a judge.
boom!
The two purple and green swords were slashed out at the same time, and the two sword lights suddenly bloomed brightly, with illusory beauty and beauty, like two rainbows shining directly into the world, reflecting the illusory heaven and earth, and reflecting the blue and purple Minghua without any obstruction or leakage.
It's like a flag waving with blood, and it's bright and shining. If the long tassel is stained by the spring light, it has its own traces.
Crack!
The Bone Bodhisattva has turned into powder, and the gold stars and jade fragments are scattered all over the sky, and then disappear into the sky.
Jiang Moshu's brows immediately showed a bit of fatigue, even though he had the power of the soul, the killing power of the two green and purple swords was too strong, and it was never easy to wield them.
However, this is the first time that the killing sword has been shot, and it has failed!
"The magical power of the goddess is really powerful! When it comes to the ability to confuse the mind, it is even better than the blood lotus illusion of Emperor Rendai." Daozi, the god and demon, couldn't help but express his heartfelt admiration.
The Buddha's appearance is interesting, the demon's appearance is wonderful, and the self's appearance is lingering, as if the white-bone Bodhisattva was chopped to pieces. Not only did the supernatural power not lose half of it, but it became more bright and moving like a sacrifice.
"Good master, it hurts me so much that you killed me, but I also like you very much."
The lustful beauty's eyes were misty, and she seemed to be complaining. She bit her lips lightly and gasped for a few times. Then she took a few steps forward and had already entered Jiang Moshu's ten feet away. The love is sincere and intoxicating.
"Hmm...Jiang Jun is practicing the way of the Ming Dynasty by killing Lielie. It's really good. No wonder such a murderous sword can fall into Lan Bo's hands. If I hadn't been a tangible and insubstantial phantom, I'm afraid it would be extremely difficult to accept it!
However, I am also a little worried. These two killing swords are really too cruel and will invade my heart. Otherwise, with Jiang Jun’s Tao power, he wouldn’t have to work so hard..."
Jiang Moshu could see the concern in the tone of the Good Thought Goddess at a glance. What was even more frightening was that he could even feel that this concern was not fake at all, it was so real.
To move people with sincerity and to influence them with true emotions? This is really a bit troublesome!
"Humph..." The kind and happy goddess pouted her mouth, she was full of coquettishness, just like the sweet girl from the mortal neighbor's house, like a pale green plum, like the white moonlight, leaving behind many regrets.
Even if time passes and even her appearance is forgotten, at a certain moment, that seemingly forgotten figure will suddenly become alive, worthy of a pot of strong wine, worthy of a cup of warm tea, worthy of a The wisp of light smoke was worthy of a deep sigh, and then became silent.
The most difficult thing to keep is the sand at your fingertips, the flowers in front of you, and the people in your eyes. The sky is always new every day, gatherings and separations are always fleeting. When you are confused, you are in vain, and when you are clear, you are too clear.
Reflecting each other and transforming emotions with emotions, it seems to be chanting goodness, but in fact it touches the heart. This is joy and freedom, and it is also the true Buddha nature of Mohu Luojia.
Jiang Moshu gently caressed the two bright lights in his palms, his eyes seemed to be as clear as ancient wells. He did not choose the ruthless path. He did not lose too much in refining his heart, but this level was not enough to resist the Goddess Yin Shan. At the cost of death, the profound secret method of Huanxi Temple was activated.
All the sufferings that arise are due to love and desire without any intention. Those are Buddhas and those who are demons, not human beings.
As you change colors, my mind will not move. If I feel that you are an illusion, I can disappear from now on. Such an immovable Zen mind may be acquired naturally in the future, but Jiang Moshu does not have such a state at the moment. How is it possible that the destiny in the world of mortals is reversed? Like wood and stone, how can you not be tempted? Those charms are all part of the long journey.
The goddess of desire can be seen in Shen Caiyan's charm, and she also has Zheng Yuqing's pride...
The brightness of Luo Zhi manifested by the goddess of kindness, the uprightness of the cloud tower, and the strength of Leng Tanghong made even Jiang Moshu sigh...
Good music and obedience are like Zheng Bingchen, foolishness is like Feng Jinyin, gentleness is like Shang Chun...
Daozi of the Gods and Demons sighed quietly, he had a specialization in the arts, but he had little attainment in the area of confusion, so he really couldn't solve it, so he had to go through it recklessly.
Otherwise, if the three celestial beings touch their true form, they will inevitably distort and erode the Taoist heart, and may even turn it into reality in the future.
"Goddess, I can't afford to lose. Don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics." Jiang Moshu flicked the killing sword lightly, with determination in his eyes, as if he had made some determination.
Even if someone laughs at it, it is better than having the eyes of the Liangyi Mote Formation broken and several saints escaping. If such a mistake really happened, it would be an unspeakable regret.
"What other methods does Mr. Jiang have? Hou Yi's god and demon? I'm afraid this god and demon is also guarding the other formations, and it's impossible to escape!" The beautiful goddess Shan Nian stared at each other and smiled calmly, with an elegant meaning. Presented in the form of a graceful immortal Buddha, it touches the heartstrings.
Daozi's thoughts moved, and several wild laughters suddenly came from the spiritual platform, which seemed to be in high spirits, as well as two soft moans, which were quite shy.
"Smile, all of them come to me obediently, no one is missing!" Jiang Moshu said bitterly in the spiritual platform.
I'm so happy, I want to see you with Fengyue!
What is Fengyue?
The wind must be the wave coming from this body with a call of thousands, it must be carrying thunder, lightning, and catastrophe, and it must be ruthless and ruthless, and it must be devoured.
The moon should be a bright light that destroys the sky without any hindrance, a sharp arrow that drinks blood and a phoenix that extinguishes the sorrow of demons, and a fountain that reflects the eternal coldness of the Nine Netherworld.
Where Ying Xin was, six phantoms slowly appeared behind the god and demon Daozi. Violent murderous intent immediately rose into the sky, and even more boundless ferocity was seen.
The corner of Jiang Moshu's mouth opened slightly, and the spirit of Yuan Shen was wonderful, as if no one could say it. Everyone has their own sword in the narrow road, and they are only fighting for life and death. The Shura position is in the battle of killing and calamity. He can use the tyranny of his Tao power to suppress the Holy Lord. Or not suppressed.
With her death, the Goddess Yinshan forcibly enhanced the profoundness of Huanxi Temple's magical power, and even connected with the unknown Buddha and demon nature, which was really difficult to deal with.
He couldn't overcome the temptation of joy, so he could only use force to bully the minority. It was really impossible to win with force, but who told him to be more decent and not martial ethics.
Ashamed!
The three celestial maidens suddenly froze and stood on the spot for an instant, their eyes full of disbelief.
Who is the most handsome person in the vast world, and the most deceitful person is the most difficult to discern. The golden body likes to eat as much as it can, and invites gods, demons and nobles to fight. Who can climb the Qilin Tower?