There is a saying in Tianguangye history: On the ninth level of skylight, the peach blossoms in the snowy mountains bloom all night.
On the fighting stage, a group of disciples from the Wanxiang Temple were fighting. Chant received a palm on his shoulder and took a few steps back, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. . .
Lingyue immediately stopped: "Junior sister!"
The chant was sent by Guo Luo to the fourth level of Tianguang Dongwen, and Ling Yue returned to the ninth level temple to report.
"Master."
"What's the matter?"
"Junior sister is injured."
Chong Ling did not ask further questions, and never turned another page of the destiny book in his hand.
Boom, boom, boom.
The golden wheel bell rang, and the sky finally dimmed.
There were visitors outside the hall. Dongwen stood up and came out of the hall: "Honored God."
Chongling came forward alone, the silver cloak on his body was still stained with the chill of the nine heavenly lights. He was holding a nine-curved exquisite lamp in his hand. The light was like frosty white, reflecting his profile coldly.
"How is she?"
Dongwen shook his head.
"What does shaking your head mean?"
"I am not very knowledgeable and cannot make a diagnosis. Logically speaking, her injuries in Wan Tuo Luo have already healed. With her level of cultivation, she cannot be hurt at all." Dong Wen paused for a moment, "I heard Guo Luo say , I often have heart problems recently. After thinking about it, the problem should be with your ribs. But there is one thing that doesn't make sense. Your original body is an ice soul stone, and the ice soul stone has no heart veins. How can chanting lead to heart disease?¡±
Is it possible that stones also have hearts?
Dong Wen didn¡¯t dare to ask any more questions.
"Excuse me." Chong Ling snuffed out the wick, and the nine-curved exquisite lamp immediately turned into a lotus, embedded in the hem of his cloak, with a touch of bright red added to the silvery white.
In the side hall where Dongwen made medicine, Chong Ling asked Xian'e who was guarding the door to step back.
She is still asleep.
Chong Ling opened the bed curtain and sat down, using the night light in the hall to see her frown. He condensed blue flames in the palm of his hand, and placed his palm on her heart from a fingertip distance away.
When her brows relaxed, he raised his hand, and when he was about to touch her face, he suddenly woke up, curled his fingertips, and put them back into his sleeves.
He stood up and stood a little further away: "Chanting."
Chant to open your eyes.
"Master."
"Does it still hurt?"
She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Then go back to the Temple of All Forms."
Chong Ling left first.
Behind the half golden wheel bell.
"The God of Zhefa."
It¡¯s Guoluo who comes to see you.
Qisang slept under the jujube tree with his chin propped up, without opening his eyes, and hummed.
Guo Luo said: "My master invites you."
Qisang turned over on the beauty's couch and turned his back to her: "I want to sleep, so I have no time."
Guoluo didn't say much and returned to the Panxiang Temple. As soon as he finished recounting Qisang's original words, he heard a lazy complaint.
"Why did you call me here when you were up late at night?"
Qisang, who said he wanted to sleep, came anyway.
Chong Ling waved his hand and told Guo Luo to step back: "Drink a few drinks with me."
The wine table was placed in the Guantian Pavilion behind the main hall.
Qisang had a sharp nose, and he knew it was Lirenzui brewed by Pisu Shenzun. He took a glass, sipped it and joked: "Who said wine is a vulgar thing?"
He was greedy for drinking. Before Chong Ling, he often lectured him, saying that he had not eliminated his animal nature and was greedy for worldly things.
The heavy zero in the past was really a cold and hard stone.
"Qisang."
"Um."
Shi Shitou has now learned to drink away his sorrows: "Am I wrong?"
Qisang held the wine glass and touched his glass: "You are right."
Ice Soul Stone is the hardest stone in the world. No one can blame the stone for having no heart.
"Then who is wrong?"
Qisang pointed to the top of his head: "Tianguang is wrong."
Chong Ling said nothing and drank one cup after another. Qisang didn't say anything and drank with him one cup at a time.
The Li Ren drunk brewed by the wind is strong alcohol, which penetrates the intestines and burns the lungs.
"Qisang."
"Um."
Chong Ling raised his head: "Can I knock down the skylight?"
Qisang smiled: "What are you going to do if you beat me down?"
"Give it to chant."
Those twelve mortal worlds will return to chaos.
Qisang took away the heavy wine glass: "You are drunk."
?Then he started talking nonsense: "If you chant like me, you probably don't like Tianguang either."
Qi Sang can say that he doesn't like Tianguang, Rong Li can say it, but Chongling, who is the ninth level Tianguang, can't say it.
"She likes peach blossoms."
He didn¡¯t use the cup, picked up the wine flask, poured wine down his throat, and wet his clothes.
"Qisang."
"What are you doing again?"
Chong Ling stood up and pulled Qisang's sleeve: "Come with me to pick peach blossoms."
"you are annoying."
Qisang accompanied him to Dongqiu and came back with Manxiu Snow Ridge peaches.
Early in the morning, Lingyue, the most unstable person in the Wanxiang Temple, was making noise outside.
"Junior sister!"
"Junior sister, come out quickly!"
Chanting came out of the palace.
Lingyue was extremely excited: "Look, peach blossom!"
Raising your eyes while chanting, peach blossoms are blooming everywhere you look.
She didn¡¯t know why, but her heart started to hurt again.
*****
The nanny van stopped near the tattoo shop. Song Zhi got out of her car and got into the nanny van.
Pei Shuangshuang asked his assistant to call a driver to drive Song Zhi's car back.
"Where is Qin Su? Didn't he say you were not free today?"
Song Zhi took off his hat and scarf: "He has returned to Longhu Bay."
"Did you quarrel?"
Does it count as a quarrel?
Song Zhi thought about it for a moment.
"Look, this is the evidence, you are the same person."
Maybe it¡¯s because Qin Su has no memory of Gu Qi and can¡¯t find any substitution point.
"I don't care about this, can you just let me forget about him?"
She shook her head: "No."
¡°Then wash off the tattoo.¡±
She still shook her head.
At that time, Qin Su just looked at her with hurt eyes, but he didn't say anything else. Then he answered a phone call. After hanging up the phone, he said, "I'm going back to Longhu Bay."
He called Pei Shuangshuang and waited for the nanny car to arrive before leaving.
"So," Pei Shuangshuang boldly guessed, "He ran away from home?"
Qin Su didn¡¯t say what he was going back for, nor when he would be back.
Song Zhi looked at Pei Shuangshuang with an open-minded expression: "Really?"
Pei Shuangshuang, who has only had kidney transplants: "You ask me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com