MTL - Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality-Chapter 491 The moon is heavy, the magic will be wonderful (2)

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Which is the dust fairy?

The older believers stunned and stunned, and the fun of the fairies, the ice muscles, made people dare not look straight, let alone look at the appearance, but only one glance, most people know that the dust fairy is not in it.

What they know is nothing more than the various fairy pictures painted by Liu Yuyou in his life, and Lin Luoran himself has only seven or eight.

Those who play music are beautiful, but they are not dust fairy.

The music is moving, people can't make evil thoughts, the female fairy who plays music laughs like a flower, and even the hair is beautiful. At this moment, many people are enchanted by the music, and the anxiety that grows because of the long wait is smoothed by the music.

On the off-site, in the live broadcast, because of the time difference required for the signal to travel back, even the nearest member of the Alpha League, which is closest to the Earth, has just played to the moon, and the fairy is playing music from the cloud!

After the end of the song, the moonlight is still the same, and the sorrowful or laughing music actress, when everyone returns to God, still disappears without a trace.

There is still a fragrant flower in the air, which proves that the female fairy is really falling, but it is falling.

Still no dust fairy.

Some crowds were commotion, and Liu Qingyi looked around. Junshan Island was covered with cool moonlight, and the light was full. The crowds of the bustling people had already fled the birds on the island. The color standing in front of Liu Yijing was like water ripples. Some people still I found a change in the statue and held my breath.

First, the hands and feet, and then the dresses and shoes, a little bit smudged by the water wave, until the five senses revealed, the close talents found this well before the color, survived!

Lin Luoran shook his hair tonight, wearing a jade jade crown on his head, breaking the tradition of the male crown and the female prostitute in the Chinese costume, simple and generous, fully revealing the face, and the more the face is perfect, the twinkles are like stars.

"Fairy."

Liu Qingyi is the closest to him, and he is the first to return to God.

Everyone was awakened from the feeling of freehand brushwork, and they couldn’t help but go back. They felt too close.

More soft than the moonlight, the whiter light shines on Lin Luoran, she nodded calmly to Liu Qingyi, and then spread the palm of her hand, and I would like to know what seeds are at random.

The shooting equipment from the various planets of the Alpha League is a perfect testimony to the myth that belongs to the earth.

The seed was clicked by Lin Luoran, and she suddenly turned and smiled: "Who can lend me some water?"

Lin Luoran’s voice is not big, but the island’s boats, the people on the lake’s banks, and the people on the lake’s embankment are all clearly heard.

Like Qingquan’s heart, Lin Luoran wants to be close to the people than they think.

However, how did the dust fairy suddenly ask everyone to borrow water?

A middle-aged woman who is closer, boldly took out her own glass.

The reinforced glass was filled with half a cup of drinking water, and Liu Qingyu took it forward and handed it to Lin Luoran.

In addition to Liu Qingyan's closeness, Lin Luoran had already vacated a circle of three feet. She looked up and looked around at everyone. "How can we lose cinnamon when you are in the Mid-Autumn Festival? You come from afar, this laurel gratitude."

The water in the cup was dumped, the silver wire fell, the seeds on the ground were stained with water, and the green light spots like fireflies spread out. Under the eyes of the crowd, the seeds sprouted in a few seconds and the leaves were long. Not too tall, blinking into a laurel tree with two waists, covering an area of ​​more than ten meters, more than five feet high!

The laurel branches are full, and the flower buds are full of branches. Until these light yellow osmanthus flowers are opened, the fragrance of the laurels fills the entire Junshan Island, and floats to the lake surface and floats to the shore.

The believers are turbulent, that is, those who have come to see the lively and chaotic alliances, and the interstellar television stations that have revealed the truth, are stunned and stunned by the scene.

Lin Luoran did not know when he had gone to the treetops, and looked down at the heights. The crowds of the Fa Conference were surging, and it was a lakeshore, with no fewer than 100,000 people.

When she stood at the highest point of sight, the ubiquitous virtual projection projected her whole person from a number of angles into the light screen, and her face was like a crown jade.

In the rich cinnamon, Lin Luoran slightly applies small techniques to disperse the pollution gas that is not scattered all year round. A round of moon is exposed from the clouds, looking from the lakeside, hanging down the sparkling lake and becoming a hanging Lin Luo The quiet background behind him.

This situation, only the immortality of the world, there is such a movement.

--"gorgeous."

A young man whose hair was dyed colorfully muttered to himself and provoked anger.

Beauty is not just a person, but the moonlight of the lake. It is the "Fantastic Method" that allows them to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus in the moon. In the new era, there is a real Mid-Autumn Festival.

............

"The eyes are still so bright."

In the office of Pang Xianzhong in the eighth district of Yuexing, the Chinese man saw that Lin Luoran appeared on the screen, and he seemed to have been given a fixed body.

For more than three hundred years, the earth has truly smashed the sea. He never thought that he would live for so long. He had never thought about it for three hundred years and he would really see her again.

She seems to grow taller, and many of the spells come in handy, showing that the cultivation is also rising.

Normally, what kind of likes can't stand the tempering of more than three hundred years, but he is mad at the time when his feelings are hottest, and he can't ask for it, the distance between the two is different, the earth's Drastic changes, three hundred years of time blocking, but let him feel hot inside, strong hard to open.

She became the cinnabar in her palm.

The Chinese man bowed his head and smiled a little bit.

It’s a pity that he can’t see her again. On the day of goodbye, with her temper, she will pull the sword and swear at him.

The light of evil in his eyes flashed.

Even if it is a revenge, it will no longer be a camp, and it will be better than the word "Mu Tiannan", which will become an insignificant memory in the corner of Lin Luoran.

Mu Tiannan leaned on the sofa and drank a glass of red wine.

Time passes, so people are hard to marry. In this world, only the people he knows are left, and naturally he will not give up easily.

............

On Junshan Island, the sound of the sound has passed, and the Fa Conference has just begun.

Lin Luoran's appearance has already made the people's hearts boiling, and the feeling of pure faith flowing into the body, she could not help but close her eyes.

After feeling for a moment, she put her eyes on Liu Qinglan and slowly opened her mouth:

"Green, you are a god, stand next to me." Her fingertips overflowed with light, let Liu Qing like the leaves are blown up, fell on the top of the laurel tree, feet on the soft branches, Liu Qingyi respectfully stood in the forest Behind Luo Ran.

This great glory is enough to make the Liu family who are looking up under the tree happy to faint.

Believers only think that it is a lifelong blessing to bathe the same moonlight with the dust fairy. Only the people of the Alpha League crowded in the crowd took the lead to wake up and ask:

"The word of the Fa Conference, this is the traditional Buddhist ritual of your earth. It is a gathering for the Buddha's Dharma and for the Buddha." It is a gathering of pure food, solemn laws, offering Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, or setting up fasting, feeding, Say, praise the Buddha. This dusty fairy, what is your origin?!"

The believers glared at each other, but they could not refute the martyrdom of the Alliance. Every believer here knows that the dust fairy has lived in this Dongting Dragon Palace. Before the new era, he fell to the rain and cured many people.

However, further forward, every **** and Buddha is a famous teacher, and Lin Luoran's predecessor, everyone really knows nothing.

Dust fairy is suddenly developed in front of people.

The star-studded host saw everyone silent, but also very proud, staring at Lin Luoran and said: "It was all three years ago that you have sheltered the earth's people in Dongting waters. Then, when the Star Wars, the mutant herd attacked. When you are a human being, what is your true fairy, and where?"

A sharper question than a one throws at Lin Luoran, the Alpha Alliance is not unprepared.

Liu Qingyu was angered, and the palm of his hand was about to fall. Lin Luoran looked up and stopped her.

"The problem is that you don't ask, I want to talk about it today." Lin Luoran's eyes are deep and deep, and there is no point in it.

"Three hundred years ago, I was just an ordinary female practitioner from China. Because of the rain, I saved the people and held the remains of the fairy. I got thousands of faiths. In this Junshan Island, Liu Yijing, please seal the gods, the dust heart. It’s my origin, and there’s nothing to be said about it.”

Lin Luoran’s words fell, and the people present were already in a state of utter disappointment.

Hearing the ordinary female repairs in China, the words that please seal the gods, the hearts of the people can not tell what it feels, some people are disappointed, some are confused, some are shaken.

A new saying that is just a short time of more than three hundred years?

Lin Luoran’s words are almost the mysterious veil that will be shrouded in her, and she will lead her to the cloud, the fairy music, and the superposition of the seeds of the cassia layer.

The people's hearts are turbulent, and the Alpha Alliance has a happy face. The Alliance is not afraid of a monk's chaos. It is a monk who uses the religious banner to confuse the people and make the alliance mess up from within. After all, studying the history of the earth for many years, the Alpha League still knows that it is contaminated with "religion", which is very difficult to deal with.

The situation reversed, and Lin Luoran did not seem to worry.

She overlooked the crowd above the laurel, and was not affected by the change of the heart, but the tone was already high:

"Interstellar war, the mutant beast is chaotic, why didn't I come out... When I was in the Penglai field overseas, I was not in the earth. But, with the position of the Alpha Alliance, you questioned the invaded Earth people, it was really the heart. It’s awkward!”