After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 39

[Chapter 39 Innate Way]

In front of the crystal window, the white-skirted girl with a group of dense black shadows trudged along the narrow and rugged sheep intestines path, trembling and trembling, as if stepping on the sky, falling down at any time.

“Why not?”

Zhenjun Mingyu asked curiously, but Cui Wang kept his mouth shut.

The Buddha Pearl of the Floating Life True Monarch twisted quickly and sang a Buddha’s name, saying: “Life is born with eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness and death, separation of love, resentment, remorse, unable to ask, unable to let go. If you can’t let go of false thoughts, can’t let go of attachments, you won’t become a saint, you won’t become a Buddha… …Amitabha.”

The Tianluo School maintains the Mahayana Buddhism, and the Nine Wheels Sutra pays attention to being born after entering the world. When you enter the world, you must be very affectionate, and when you are born, you must be free from the mundane, otherwise you will definitely be burdened by the world.

Countless sect disciples nodded and agreed:

“Indeed, it’s a pity, a pity.”

Looking into the crystal window again, the expression on his face is full of sighs, such a talent, but he can’t even do it… It’s really a waste of time, a waste of time.

Cui Wang stood with his hands behind his back, always silent.

Zheng Wan in the crystal window didn’t feel a pity, but in the shadows that could not be seen, countless Aya Niang followed and surrounded her, and the road under her feet was almost crowded out.

But Liu Yi, who was in the front, was still staring at him.

She snapped at her:

“Don’t kill?!”

“What’s your business?”

Zheng Wan felt that she was inexplicable.

But Liu Yi suddenly moved.

Under Zheng Wan’s all-out precautions, she suddenly crossed her path and came to her path, and a fireball shot vertically forward in the palm of her hand. Seeing that she was about to hit Aye Niang, Zheng Wan suddenly sent out an ice arrow, which appeared silently and scattered the fireball.

“what are you doing?”

“If you don’t kill me, I will kill for you.”

When Liu Yi finished speaking, he sent a fireball backward, blasting “Cui Wang” behind him into ashes.

“You are sick?”

Zheng Wan looked at her strangely, “Let me go.”

According to her understanding, Liu Yi should take the opportunity to give her a heart attack—or a fireball, after all, what she did before was really not very authentic.

But Liu Yi dealt with her Aya Niang in turn. Zheng Wan remembered that Xuancang Realm called it “inner demons” and “obsessions”. If inner demons and obsessions were such cute things, she would never do it. will want to remove it.

“It’s ridiculous, the adults actually, unexpectedly…”

Liu Yi looked at the layers of “things” that were about to annihilate Zheng Wan. Of course, she recognized that it was Zheng Shoufu and Shoufu’s wife, who were high in the mortal world. With such a group of pickled things, Zheng Wan was actually reluctant to kill them.

She should have sneered, but her heart seemed to be blocked. Liu Yi raised her hand and fired three fireballs in a row, trying to remove the unsightly pickled stuff.

Apart from that, Zheng Wan is just like her.

Who would have thought that Zheng Wan stepped forward and blocked directly in front of the three fireballs. Her energy and magic were too weak. After the first ice arrow blocked a fireball, the second and third The fireball can’t, and can only use the body to block——

“Boom, boom—”

Zheng Wan groaned, covered her heart, and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. Fortunately, she was impatient, and the ice arrow turned into an ice shield, blocking the fireball.

“You are not allowed to touch me, Aye Aniang.”

“madman.”

Liu Yi looked at her like a lunatic.

Zheng Wan couldn’t care about her anymore. She was surrounded by Aye Aniang behind her and in front of her. After walking for a while, she suddenly stopped and sat cross-legged on the path, not leaving.

Countless groups of black shadows stood around her dumbly, not moving or making trouble, and the number became more and more numerous.

Liu Yi bit her lip, looked at her with a complicated expression, turned her head to look at the lights of the village in the distance, and left without looking back.

Outside the crystal window, the disciples of all sects looked at each other in dismay as they watched this unexpected scene.

Even the Taoists who were secretly paying attention to this place were shocked.

This kind of situation has never been seen or heard of in the history of Taoist cultivation.

In ancient times, there was a man who killed his wife, killed his son and killed his daughter to prove Taoism, but I have never seen any cultivator who stopped his footsteps, stopped his way home, and stopped exploring because of a mere hallucination. This…

“Every heart is too heavy, too heavy.”

Jingsu Daojun said in a heartache, “Since the fate has been changed against the sky, it is rare to be born, why is this, so… stubborn, stubborn and ineffective.”

Tianhe Daojun cultivates ruthless Taoism and does ruthless things, which is even more incomprehensible.

On the contrary, the man in the goose shirt tapped the table and beat the beat: “This little cultivator, if he wants to cultivate, he should cultivate that ten miles of red dust and enter my Yuqing Gate.

Right now.

“Boom-”

“Boom-”

“Boom-”

The little cultivator, who had just closed his eyes and practiced on the sheep intestines path, suddenly appeared in the main hall, and opened his eyes with the long toll of twelve bells.

There seemed to be a glazed light and shadow in her eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

“This–”

Tianhe Daojun stood up in a complacent manner, “Is this the innate Dao species?”

“When my disciple Fusheng came out of the Qimen, there were only ten long chirps to prove the ‘ruyi’ Taoist seed.” A bald monk walked into the room with a bowl, “Tianhe, your little disciple—”

“Twelve bells and chimes are tolling, proving the ‘ruthless’ Taoism.”

Tianhe Daojun retracted his composure for a moment, “But this little cultivator, I don’t understand what kind of Taoism he is.”

“Twelve tones—”

Jingsu Daojun pinched his fingers and kneaded the tactic, Gu Zhou did not deduce half of the picture of the back, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Taoism is also divided into high and low. When cultivators first enter the door of Taoism, the more their minds are in line with a certain Tao, the so-called Taoism will be planted at the beginning, but not all cultivators can cause the bell to ring.

Cui Wang practiced the ruthless Dao, which is the innate Dao, with twelve tones; the Ruyi Dao is the Houtian Dao, with ten tones; and the Dao seed that Zheng Wan awakened at this time was also twelve bells and chimes, but no one knew what it was. road.

——Of course, after planting the seeds of the Dao, whether or not to attain the fruit of the Dao is extremely difficult.

“Thousands of cultivators, the road is endless, the sea of immortals is boundless…”

Someone sighed, “It can be seen that there is no law on how to cultivate the Tao.”

In the trial hall, the disciples of various sects were also shocked by the sound of the bell chime. They still remembered that the true monarch Li Wei went out of his own door, twelve bell chimes rang, ten times the Floating True Monarch, Mingyu True Monarch Eight Voices…

And this one that they felt very sorry for before was – Twelve Sounds!

In the eyes of countless people, Zheng Wan stood up, she was still confused, she was about to be pushed and squished just now, she sat down, but also to stabilize the bottom, so as not to fall and cause a stampede incident, who? Knowing that Guiyuan Sutra had not been practiced for a week, people came out.

Looking at the hall again, there were a lot of little monks who came out, and they were all looking at her.

When Zheng Wan came back to her senses, she was taken aback by the big face of Zhenjun Fusheng:

“True monarch?”

“Strange, really strange…” Zhenjun Fusheng walked around her, “Could it be that this bell is broken?”

“Did you have any special feelings just now?”

Zheng Wan dazedly shook her head: “No, it’s just… a little cold, too dark.”

“…Could it be because of her actions that no one has ever seen before or since, that this hall of trials felt novel and gave her an encouragement?”

This trial hall has appeared since the Xuancang Realm. Every main city has a hall like this, and I heard that it is controlled by the spirit of the artifact.

“Is it about?”

True Monarch Mingyu nodded, “Mortal nature is so important, really…”

Everyone understands her unfinished words, and it really doesn’t look like a cultivator.

Zheng Wan didn’t understand what they meant, but she knew that she had passed, and she was immediately happy. She called out to Granny Jin in her heart. Granny Jin came out after a long time, with a strange voice:

“…You girl, you are a bit special.”

As for where in particular, she could not say.

It’s just that this person has an air of spirit, which is not very different from those who practice Taoism.

Cui Wang looked at her quietly, suddenly looked up, and saw twelve figures appear out of thin air in the center of the hall, and all the long sects of the seven gates, three sects and the second house came.

Taoist robes, cassocks, and scholar’s robes are mixed together, really…

Very lively.

“Where is the little doll who made the twelve bells ring?”

Zheng Wan was pushed out, she pointed to herself:

“I?”

“just you.”

“Oh.” She nodded, accepting the fact quickly, “Me.”

“Choose one. Although it is an innate Taoist species that I don’t know what it is, I still have the right to choose a door.”

There was an uproar in the hall, and a little monk objected:

“It’s not fair!”

“Isn’t it fair?” A white-bearded sect blew his beard and glared, “If you can make the twelve bells ring, you have to plant the innate Taoist species, and I can let you choose whatever you want!”

“Can I enter the inner door?”

Zheng Wan only remembered that inner disciples and sects would help settle relatives.

“That’s natural, you can choose the peaks of various factions.”

Jingsu Daojun landed on the main hall, bent down slightly, and said amiably, “However, the little cultivator is an enlightened person. Although he is an innate Taoist species, there is no precedent for this Taoist species. Come to my Beimianmen to study and deduce it. The technique is the most suitable, but it can explore the way that the predecessors have not explored.”

“Pooh!”

The head of the Danxin Sect spat at him, “Come to my Danxin Sect, no matter what situation you are in, you can knock the medicine pill into the beans.”

“Don’t listen to him, Danxinmen wants to make pills, and it’s like a fire girl every day, why don’t you come to my Tianzun!”

“Beautiful little girl, naturally suitable for my Yuqing Sect.” The goose-yellow male Xiu, who had a good impression of her just now, lowered his body, “This gentleman is the Zixiu Daoist of the Yuqing Sect, you are willing to join me. Under the door?”

In addition to Guixumen, even the Buddhist sect began to attract people. After all, that is the innate Dao seed. Although there is no one in the ten thousand who can finally attain the fruition path, it is also the innate Dao seed.

“I’m going to Yuqingmen.”

Zheng Wan looked at Daojun Zixiu with bright eyes, “I would like to enter the door of Daojun.”

She felt that after she came to Xuancang Realm, her luck had improved.

Liu Yi stepped out of the “Tan” door and entered the main hall. When she saw this scene, she was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered what she looked like when she first saw Zheng Wan. She was riding high on the frame, and her aunt and her were standing on the side of the street. , with admiration:

“This little lady of the auxiliary house is really expensive.”

Therefore, after seeing the little boy who was beaten and bruised all over, she would not try to save him—probably thinking that there is always one thing, that she should be stronger than the other party.

But the words on the roulette wheel can’t be removed in my mind: “Shuiyuangen, middle grade, it is recommended to enter Tianzun, Yuqing, Danxin”.

She silently walked into the crowd, and no one in the hall looked at her. After all, with her talent, the Xuancang Realm abounded.