MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 126. Obsession
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Although the voice of Mou Zong’s speech is small, but most of them are deeply cultivated, how can they not hear what he said? People with more complicated thoughts can't help but look up and look at Jinyue. Shouldn't they be bold and daring to pretend to be a real person under Jinyue's eyelids?
But if this is really a real person, why would you say... so frivolous?
The most pitiful ones are the disciples of the Shuguang sect. They hold the supreme worship of Zhongkai’s uncle. This time, it’s hard to sit down and have a feast. I don’t know if the uncles are sitting on their side and follow the fairy.
Yunhuamen disciple is the most comfortable expression among all people. Seeing 箜篌 and 桓宗, they have come up to give up their seats. It seems that they have experienced thousands of times and they are so skilled that they don’t have to say a word.
[箜篌师妹 really earned a face this time, I look at the opposite of Zhao’s eyes.
[Calm a little calm, don't show a surprised expression. 】
[Sister is assured, we are absolutely not exposed! 】
[Although the exchange meeting has not yet begun, I feel that we have earned the limelight...]
Returning to Li and sitting in the corner, as a junior, he did not know that the uncle and the teacher were secretly talking with telepathy. He looked at Zhongzheng real people and the uncle Shuzheng star-studded, and looked around the curious or shocked eyes, bowed his head and took a sip of tea.
The apprentice ran with other women, and Jin Yue was not only angry, but smiled. Other people see this scene, the heart is even more weird, is it that Shuguangzong intends to marry Yunhuamen. Although the power of Yunhuamen is not as good as that of Shuguangzong, but the fairy tales are talented, and it is a match with Zhongzheng.
Even if there are countless ideas in the minds of everyone, it is not easy to talk about the feelings of children in this occasion. After the banquet begins, they talk about the evil.
On the way to the Guangzong sect, there were several sects that were ambushed, indicating that the cult was already eager to move, and the calm of the cult and the cult of the cult, could not last long. In the past thousand years, although the real world has not soared, its strength is not as good as it used to be, but fortunately there are still a few powerful people who can support it.
"The evil spirits are coming to the forefront. I don't know if those real people who are no longer born are willing to go out of the mountain?" The most powerful man in the realm of cultivation is the defeat of the tyrannical tycoon. There are a lot of rumors about him in the realm of comprehension. Some people say that he regrets because of the death of the Taoist, so he has passed away from the classics and reincarnation.
It is also said that he has already fallen, so he has not appeared in front of people for so many years.
No one knows the truth, but at this moment of difficulty, they still hope that this power is still alive.
The lord of the evil spirits has been sleeping for many years. He suddenly woke up in recent years. How high is his cultivation, the repairing world cannot measure. If there is a fight between the two sides, they will not be so worried. I am afraid that I will always use the ordinary people to open the knife. There are more monks in the real world, but there are always times when I can’t see it.
"The evil conspiracy is constant, and before the evil spirits are completely defeated, we must also work hard to protect the friends. All of us are spiritual practitioners. We must not watch the ordinary people die in the hands of evil. Although they seek longevity, they also Can't forget justice.” Jin Yue picked up the wine cellar, and it was not the wine, but the spirit liquid. “You, please.”
"It should be like this." The people looked dignified, but they still drank this cup of spirit.
They are not drinking spiritual fluids, but a vow to protect ordinary people.
He looked up and drank the spirit liquid, put the jade on the table, and turned his head and looked at the four eyes. The two laughed similarly, and the tension in the heart disappeared without a trace.
Sitting opposite the master of the dust, looking at the young men and women who smiled and smiled, the smile on his face was mild, and when he turned to the red-faced real person, he brought some emotions. Should she persist in this way?
The red words did not look up, nor did he look at him. She looked at the jade with no expression, like the unattainable snow in the mountains, not stained with dust, cold and biting.
On the side of Zhao Zhaozong, Li Bo looked at the vestment on his body, and inexplicably felt that the clothes on the other side were better than himself. She grabbed the younger brother who sat down with her snacks and asked her with a telepathy: [Is it today, is it good-looking, or is it a good-looking fairy? 】
The younger brother quickly said: "Of course, you are the sister."
Libo snorted: "I know that your men are talking, always hypocritical and dishonest."
Teacher: "..."
What did he do wrong?
At the end of the banquet, Jin Yue got up and personally sent the people out of the temple. As a pro-disciple of Jin Yue, Miao Zong also stayed with Jin Yue. But when he was crowded, he stuffed a purse in his hand.
"What is this?" He took the money bag and couldn't understand why Miao Zong sent her this.
"Lingshi." Yan Zong stretched his hand around the shackles and sent her out of the temple. "After a day, the exchange will officially begin. Don't be nervous. Just talk about the competition. Everyone is just around the corner."
I nodded and saw the red-faced real person of Yuexingmen. I guessed that she might have something to look for, and then said: "Then I will go back first." She squatted and whispered in the ear, "Return." Give me a voice."
"Okay." Yan Zong reached out and touched the step of shaking.
I laughed and ran away, leaving Miao Zong in the same place and helpless and funny.
Linghui and a few Yunhuamen women repaired standing not far away, seeing her running over, they all showed a narrow smile: "I can count it back, I thought our little sister, we have to stay in Shuguangzong."
"Cough." He coughed and turned his head. "Don't bother me, I left."
"Although modest, my heart is very happy." Ling Hui said, "Come, tell the sister, sitting on such a great man, what a feeling."
"Of course, there is a feeling of darling." The face was a little red, and I used the knowledge of God to sweep the money bag that was given to her, and my heart was even more puzzled. What did Miao Zong give her hundreds of Lingshi, what special meaning do these Lingshi have?
Taking advantage of the sisters and sisters, she put the purse into the storage ring. Ling Hui noticed her action: "What small gifts were sent by Zhongzheng real people, even secretly let us not see."
"Don't give it." He took a ring on his finger and smiled a few steps forward. "This is what I gave to my baby, who can't see it."
"See the color forgotten sister, the younger sister is owing to clean up." Ling Hui with one hand on his hips, one hand holding his waist, "Little beauty, you dare to betray me, with other men, very angry, I have to punish you."
The other sisters swarmed and started to squat... tickle.
Forsythia walked with other sisters and heard the laughter of the woman coming from afar. He couldn't help but stop and look at the laughter. A few beautiful women laughed in one place, and the smile on their faces was so beautiful that they couldn't help but look at them.
"Sister?" A sister who saw the forsythia still stood still, could not help but say, "What happened to you?"
"No." Forsythia quickly followed, and the pleasure in his eyes disappeared.
The guests in the main hall have almost been exhausted, and Jin Yue turned to look at the red words that have not left: "Red Words Friends?"
"Jin Yuedao friends, I have something to tell you." Hong Yan looked at the eyes of Jin Yue behind the ancestors, "Zhong Yu real people hit the robbery has arrived, can find the law of cracking?"
The smile on Jin Yue’s face faded away. He asked the red words to sit down: “What can the red words say?”
The red words shook his head, and his expression was dignified: "Nine deaths."
Jin Yue looked back at his beloved apprentice. He looked calm and seemed to be totally unresponsive to what he said.
"Not only me, but even the results of the students who are looking for the brothers, the same is true." The red words mentioned the best nights. Yuexingmen is different from other Zongmen. Because Zongmenli pays attention to the yin and yang of the heavens and the earth, there are two gatekeepers in the Zongmen, one male and one female. When deducing certain events involving air transport, it is necessary to jointly shoot the men and women to listen to the voice of heaven.
The person who is the master of the door must love and be light and angry. Although he can make a singer, he cannot indulge in love between men and women. Therefore, although the Moon Star Gate does not forbid the love of men and women, but the men and women who have been the masters of the past, no one has ever formed a Taoist.
"Three hundred years ago, I had lived with my brother for the real person of Zhongkai. He is the hope of our comprehension. Fifty years ago, my brother and I started to swear for him. The image I got was a life of nine deaths." The face of Mou Zong, the red words are not concealed. "The importance of Zhongzheng real people to our comprehension is self-evident. I think Jinyue Zong should understand."
Under the table at the table, Miao Zong cross-legged and poured tea for himself and two elders. He put the cup in front of the red saying: "Is it true that today is a matter of cracking?"
"A dozen years ago, I met a woman in the dusty world and found that her life was very strange. She helped me to bring her back to the Zongmen. Although I couldn’t help Zhongzheng’s real person completely. Cracking the life, but it can help you improve your life. Now she has learned the technique of divination, so this time I specially brought her over. Zhong Zhongzhen took her as a sword and made her, let her Whether you are your son-in-law, you are the one who is the real person."
"Real people..." Mou Zong slightly frowned. "The younger generation is only one of the monks in the realm of cultivation. The life and death have been determined by heaven. How can a woman become a tool to change her life?"
"That is the fate of her birth." The red words are faint. "Just like Zhongzheng, you are the same, the fate of the real world, and shouldered on you."
"The inferior is only three hundred years old, how is the future of the real world, how can he afford it?" Jin Yue's face was slightly pale, "Red Word Gate Lord, you lifted it."
Red words looked up at Jinyue. She heard Jin Yue’s intention to maintain Zhongkai. Her eyes flashed slightly and then sneered and said: “Where you are, you can be alone. Can you think that we have cultivated the world since then? No one is flying any more, until everyone is fallen, there are no more monks in the world?"
Jin Yue is silent.
"If no one can fly, it is also destined." Zong Zongdao, "Red words are true, please forgive the younger generation."
"Why?" Red Word did not understand, "My disciple has no reluctance."
"Because the younger generation is not willing." Yan Zong stood up and looked cold. "The younger generation should do what the younger generations should do, but they can't be cold-eyed and watched an innocent woman fall into the quagmire of my life."
"More..." He looked gentle, "I have a happy person, how can I stay with others?"
Red Word knows who he is talking about, and the eyebrows are colder: "Don't you be afraid of death?"
"I was not afraid before, but I am afraid now." Yan Zong's hand was behind his back, his back was straight, and his pride was like pine and cypress. "But do something, do something, please understand it."
"You have to ignore the entire realm of self-cultivation for the sake of your own personal feelings. It is really..." It’s really..." The red tea cup is squeezed into powder. "It’s really disappointing. I didn’t expect you to be a sage. ""
"For thousands of years, Shuguangzong has done his best to protect the friends and the people in the world." Jin Yue knows that the red words are not malicious. He shook his head and sighed. "But the red words are friends, and the disciples are not the demon in our hands." Sword, can you understand?"
The words are red, and the look on the face is more indifferent.
Jin Yuechang sighed: "Red words and friends, you have a heart, you have become a demon, let go."
