The lights flickered, and the startling glance of the red dress was finally hidden under the broad black robe.
Between her white fingers, there was a strand of soft black hair, which had been wound around by her for a long time.
The gale stopped.
The girl finally loosened the wisp of green silk and whispered, "the wind has stopped in the season."
A few feet away, Ji yuenian woke up from the memory of the true spirit. The old past of the girl crossing the wheel and going up the Lingshan mountain alone loomed before her, as if it were a startling dream.
Nanhai Wuliang Guanyin Bodhisattva venerable.
Before she became a Taoist, she was such a proud and free woman.
Her arrogant mood, known by all living beings in the world, is enough to pour the world.
Looking sideways at Ji Qingchan under the cover of black robes, Ji yuenian was in a trance for a moment, and her heart trembled, and she almost took her as her.
Strong self-determination, Ji yuenian frowned slightly, and thousands of thoughts surged in her heart.
This ancient past has long passed countless yuan meetings, and even countless robberies, but now it appears in the depths of his true spirit. Many secrets contained in it, even with the understanding of Ji yuenian, he can't figure out even the slightest clue at this moment.
"Nian'er, you can't use the Buddha mantra anymore."
Hundreds of years ago, Zhao Yinyue's cold voice was still in his ears.
Ji yuenian shook her head, pressed her mind for the moment, and buried all her doubts in her mind.
He naturally knew that the vast Putuo Holy Land in the South China Sea, and even the Luojia holy mountain in the boundary, had always had an unknown layout for himself here, and the "crossing spirit Buddha mantra" was the magic power of the countless Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva after he became a Taoist.
However, manpower is sometimes poor.
Even though Ji yuenian has many unspeakable emotions, is unwilling to be used as a pawn, and has a deep hidden cold hatred, now her cultivation is too weak to be qualified to show these emotions.
Putuo holy land, Luojia holy mountain, Zhangzhu Longji, the great Bodhisattva, the boundless Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, the remaining sins of Zhaoming mountain, the three altar sea meeting great God
Heavy fog surged in, covering all the memories of the true spirit.
One day, if I become a Taoist, the earth will fall over the sky.
Ji yuenian's eyes are cold, and his mood is like the frozen ice that will not melt for thousands of years. Suddenly, there is a wisp of green fire in the depths of his soul!
Zen heart green fire!
Ordinary creatures can only ignite their hearts once at most, but the true spirits and spirits of Ji yuenian are somewhat different from ordinary people. Now they have ignited their hearts twice!
Since the birth of Ji Yue calendar, after more than 900 years of lonely and painstaking practice without sleep, his state of mind has finally become infinitely close to the "Zen heart", which ignited a fire for the second time under the influence of the true spiritual memory.
Zen heart green fire, channeling karma fire.
Then there is the hollow true fire from the princess of the moon, which is rooted in the spirit.
There are three kinds of anger.
Under the cover of the dark robe, Ji Qingchan's expression was a little stunned, and she carefully sensed the dark blue mysterious fire, murmuring, "it's not just the first Tianjiao in the far north border. Ji yuenian, with your savvy roots, even if it's the direct descendant of the 72 Taoist Holy Land, you can deserve it."
There are very few creatures who ignite a mutated heart fire.
The creatures who ignited two mutated heartfires have been rare to a terrible extent.
Ji yuenian closed her eyes and opened them again. A blue flame reflected from her pupils. In a moment, all the old cloth bags and obsidian ores in the dark room were burned to ashes.
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Zen heart is green fire, which is more terrible than channeling karma fire.
At this moment, its mystery has never been revealed at all.
"The wind stopped?"
Ji yuenian brushed his black robe sleeve, took away the residual Zen heart green fire virtual shadow, and whispered.
Just now, the Zen heart was swept by the fire, and there was the power of the true spirit. The brocade blue cloud pattern Woven Satin robe worn by Ji yuenian was no longer seen, but instead was the xuanheidao robe engraved with complex cloud patterns.
North Julu island was photographed in the thirteenth heaven, and most of the heaven in the thirteenth heaven belonged to Taoism. Over time, in North Julu Island, Taoist robe gradually became another name for a kind of luxurious robe.
The shadow under the black robe nodded and said, "I told you just now."
Ji yuenian's eyes were slightly cold and said, "then we'll take the road to Liuzhou and go to jiangtuo mansion."
"OK."
Suzhou's land atmosphere has long been on the verge of collapse. Now it has been baptized by the wind of heaven, and it is even more shaky. The underground air pulse is extremely chaotic, entangled with each other, and even caused the * * vibration of the force of the earth pulse here.
Walking out of the dark room and walking on the ruins of the attic, Ji Qingchan felt a little and said, "both sides of Liuzhou are the territory of mountain mang ghost mansion, so you can't walk in the air."
Mountain mang ghost house is not only a mountain range, but two adjacent mountains, one large and one small, towering and endless.
Strange to say, Liuzhou is just in the middle of the two mountains. If you want to go to jiangtuo mansion, Liuzhou territory is a must pass.
If you want to detour, you not only need to bypass the continuous mountains of mountain mang ghost mansion, but also are more likely to encounter many unknown dangers.
With the emergence of Liuzhou border liquor restaurants, just be more careful, and there is almost no danger of borrowing Liuzhou.
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"Is that the wine shop in the memory of Suzhou land?"
Ji Qingchan looked at the wooden attic not far away while recalling the spiritual memory of those false land gods.
In front of the attic, there was a clear pool. Now it was noon. Under the golden sun, the rippling pool water sparkled with golden light, which was very beautiful.
"Please come inside, two!"
The boy in coarse linen came out with a warm and hospitable smile on his face.
Ji yuenian's pupil lit up a hole false true fire and looked at the little boy, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised, because the little boy was a real mortal in his eyes, and he didn't have any cultivation at all.
Ji Qingchan hid under her broad black robe and whispered, "Ji yuenian, the wine shop here should be all right."
Ji Yue said in a young voice, "I know. Let's go."
After saying this, he went straight into the attic of the tavern with the boy, but Ji Qingchan was stunned for a while on the side of the clear pool, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a few breaths, Ji Qingchan pressed down the restlessness in her heart, took a close look before clearing the pool, and then went into the wine shop.
"Twenty pieces of spirit jade."
In the wine shop, the fake smile on his face hardly changed at all after the young man led Ji yuenian to his seat.