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Chapter 2808 ItĄŻs not Jingjing, itĄŻs Huanhuan

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    This chain is made of the divine energy and spiritual will of the wonderful Zen girl, and can lock the monk's holy soul and spiritual power.

    Zhang Ruochen walked in front, passing by stone pillars, his face always calm, and said: "I promised Yunqing Ancient Buddha to resolve the grudges and hatred between our two families, so even if you treat me like this, I will not be angry.  angry."

    The voice of the wonderful Zen girl came from behind: "The old monk is just an outsider, he doesn't understand anything at all."

    "The ancient Buddha is not an outsider, but is inextricably related to both our families." Zhang Ruochen said.

    The wonderful Zen girl said: "How many years of grievances, how many generations of bitter hatred, can he, a monk who chants sutras and chants Buddha, understand?"

    "You are also a Buddhist." Zhang Ruochen said.

    The wonderful Zen girl stopped talking, always feeling that Zhang Ruochen talked too much.

    She didnĄŻt take Zhang Ruochen seriously in the competition of cultivation.

    If there was a competition of tongues, she felt that she would definitely not be Zhang Ruochen's opponent.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "You can only know the suffering of all living beings if you have experienced pain. Only if you have been persistent can you know that persistence is even more painful. In the past, Yin Xuetian cast a Dao-killing curse to cut off the path of my ancestors of the Zhang family to become gods. For this reason, they were coveted by those who coveted it.  How many enemies have been killed by the Tianzun secret treasure and the "Thirty-Third Heaven" technique? But you just said that they died because they were too weak, and pushed everything away. If it weren't for the Dao-killing Curse  , how could they be weak?"

    "How many generations of blood and tears are these? I can let go, why can't you let go?"

    The wonderful Zen girl said: "How old are you? Even if the ancestors of the Zhang family were slaughtered and bullied, and they are separated from you by more than ten thousand generations, what pain and persistence do you understand? To you, those are like legends, too much  old."

    She added: "Let me ask you, can you let go of the hatred and pain with Chi Yao?"

    In Zhang Ruochen's mind, Chi Yao's figure appeared and said: "Actually, I have already let it go."

    "Don't deceive yourself and others." said the wonderful Zen girl.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "I am not deceiving myself."

    "If you are not deceiving yourself, why do you know that Prajna is her, but you dare not reveal it? The reason why you feel that you have let go is just because your love for her is greater than your hatred. It is your selfishness that is paralyzing yourself and not wanting to  If I want to take revenge again, I donĄŻt want to avenge those who died because of Chi Yao in the past. But I am different. I owe debts and have revenge. No one can escape. "

    Seeing Zhang Ruochen's silence, the wonderful Zen girl couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, but she quickly took it back.

    Zhang Ruochen instinctively felt that what the beautiful Zen girl said was wrong, but when he thought of what happened to the descendants of the former ministers of the Central Empire of the Ming Dynasty, he couldn't say anything to refute it.

    He is not a Buddha, does not practice Buddhism, and cannot achieve the attainment of all four elements.

    "You only know the Dao-killing Curse, but do you know the Death-Destroying Curse?" said the wonderful Zen girl.

    Zhang Ruochen asked: "What is the dead end?"

    The wonderful Zen girl has no words.

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    Reaching the end of the Seventy-Two Demon God Stone Pillars, the fragrance of Udumbara flowers became stronger, forming a faint mist.

    Take a breath, feel refreshed all over, and feel full of strength in your limbs.

    But, because the fragrance is too strong.

    Zhang Ruochen felt a psychedelic feeling in his mind, and his eyes became trance-like.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Hurry and help me unlock the chains. The fragrance contains hallucinogenic power. I must use my mental power to suppress it."

    "Just close your mouth and stop breathing!"

    The wonderful Zen girl had no intention of letting go of Zhang Ruochen. She saw an ancient well in the hazy mist.  The well platform is about three feet high and is made of yellow stones. There are a lot of cracks between the stones.

    The sound of dripping water came from the well.

    The wonderful Zen girl just took a step forward, and her expression suddenly changed.  I saw a female corpse covered in blood rising from the bottom of the well.

    The female corpseĄŻs hair was disheveled, and her body was astonishingly powerful. The aura it exuded was like an ancient sacred mountain, which was so heavy that even the beautiful Zen girl could hardly breathe.  It was as if the female corpse was the sky, and she was being pressed down by the sky.

    Excited and sad tears flowed from the eyes of the wonderful Zen girl. She knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

    The appearance of the female corpse is that of Yin Xuetian.

    She had seen it on the scroll.

    The chain in the hands of the wonderful Zen girl slipped to the ground. Zhang Ruochen took the opportunity to break free of the chain, closed his eyes, and mobilized the power of the original meaning and the heart of truth.

    Open your eyes and look again.

    ??????????? How can there be any female corpse above the ancient well?

    There is only one strange flower with shining Buddha light, suspended above the mouth of the well, with pear-shaped leaves and vine roots.No one is desperate at this moment and has given up on survival.

    However, Zhang Ruochen had a firm will and a strong mind. He used all his strength to resist the black lightning coming from the chain and slowly stood upright.  There was only one thought in my mind, and I immediately jumped into the ancient well.

    Jumping into the ancient well may give you a chance of survival.

    He bent his legs and jumped up.

    Just as he jumped, another chain was wrapped around his waist. Then his body lightened up and he flew out, crashing into the arms of a ball of warm and fragrant nephrite.  A soft palm pressed on his back, dissolving all the power on his body.

    Zhang Ruochen looked sideways and saw Gu Shejing's beautiful face with a playful smile on her face.

    "Gu Shejing!" Zhang Ruochen exclaimed.

    "I never imagined that I would meet her here?"

    How can this be?

    The first thing Zhang Ruochen thought was that he must still be in the illusion.

    ItĄŻs impossible for Gu Shejing to appear here!

    "It's not Jingjing, it's Huanhuan." Gushe smiled happily and reached out to untie Zhang Ruochen's chains.

    The rear.

    The seventy-two demon gods bared their teeth and claws, their demonic power soaring into the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and Gu She Huanhuan, all of them murderous and ferocious.

    Gushe Huanhuan is not afraid at all.

    Zhang Ruochen was about to activate the power of the original secret, but found that the seventy-two demonic pillars that rushed towards him collapsed one after another, and they all dissipated with endless screams.

    Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw a figure behind Gushe Huanhuan.

    She stood there majestic and beautiful, with red clothes and white hair, calm and composed, as if as long as she stood there, the sky would not fall and the universe would not collapse.

    The whole world, at this moment, completely quieted down.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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