It's a pity that her eyes are only the first layer. She can't see the holographic image of Ye yuncomb.
Maoshan Taoism is divided into five levels: naked eye, celestial eye, clairvoyance, magic eye and no eye. Now she is in the state of naked eye in the celestial eye. She can see the aura color of human beings, but she can't see through all human beings.
In fact, what people think, what they have done, all exist in the human brain, there are images in the brain.
These images can be seen at least when they are eye-catching.
Before opening the eyes of heaven, Maoshan Taoism was based on eight characters to judge people.
The people of the royal residence came early, and the formation was very big. The wedding party came down in a circle, and everyone knew that the waste in the mansion was going to marry.
He married the young prince of the royal family.
"Why did you get married suddenly? I didn't hear any news."
"Didn't that waste go to Yunjing college? Why did he suddenly get married again?"
"I heard it was removed from Yunjing college."
"If you are a waste, don't make a fool of yourself. It's beyond your control."
"Don't tell me, how can this waste get married so well? The royal residence is everyone. Young prince Wang is still a grand master."
"Cut, you don't know. Young Wang is dying of willow disease."
"True or false?"
Gu Bailu, sitting in the sedan chair, can see the surrounding situation with his eyes closed and hear everyone's comments without hesitation.
She yawned and reclined in the sedan chair.
Feng Qingtian is not here. No one comes to snatch the kiss. It's so boring.
The men who said they liked themselves and wanted to marry her died.
One by one, we can't rely on it at the critical time.
Gu Yunjing sneezes and walks into the secret place of Tiangong cliff. It's dark and cold inside. Even he can't stand the cold. This is his father's favorite place.
It's 150 years since I've been out.
"Dad, you want me?" The lone cloud mirror stopped in front of a round egg and asked loudly.
"I heard you're going to marry a woman who doesn't even have a spiritual roots?" A thick voice came, flowing in the open and cold space, just like a foreign voice.
"Yes." Gu Yunjing replied, a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed sharp. Some people are brave enough to report things here. "No matter what you used to be, but now you are my son and the little master of the imperial palace. You can't be willful and die this heart."
"I can listen to you for the rest. It's impossible."
"You are not what you used to be. If you don't listen, the master of the imperial palace can change at any time."
Gu Yunjing chuckled and looked at the round egg: "don't say an identity, I will not change my original intention even if I take my life. Don't call me back for this boring thing next time."
He couldn't go to Gu Bailu because he couldn't sleep.
The emperor of the underworld suddenly withdrew people, and he did not know how Gu Bailu was now.
"Do you really want to be so headstrong?"
"If you dare to do anything bad to her, don't blame me for ignoring the 150 years of father and son's feelings," said the lonely cloud mirror
"Who is she that you value so much?"
"You don't need to know, as long as you know that you can become your son because of her."
Gu Yunjing turns and walks out of the cold cave.
Out of the hole and sneezed again.
Isn't it cold? Who's talking about him?
He picked out a good-looking sword eye, and a glimmer of joy slipped over his charming face. It must be Gu Bailu.
"Gu Yunjing said that he liked me. He grabbed all the dragon meat and gave it to me, but he didn't even try to snatch it. A man can rely on it, and a sow can climb a tree!"