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However, the black monument has not yet fallen, and it is slamming.
At the same time, Kong Lanxuan flew out from the center of the fragmented monument, and surrounded the colorful light, like a peacock goddess, striding to win the king.
Every step, it can span dozens of miles, and the heavens and the earth are at her feet, and it seems to be a little small.
"How can it be?"The winning king revealed an incredible look.
All along, the crown of the gods is the most arrogant school of the winning king, and it is invincible.
How can you think that it would be so easily broken?
Can not let the king win more thoughts, Kong Lanyi has reached his front, a finger hit out, point to his eyebrows.
A seven-color brilliance gathers at the fingertips.
This refers to the aura of heaven and earth within a thousand miles, and even the rules of heaven and earth have become somewhat confusing.
The winning king once again squeezed out the palm of his hand and played the power of the hundred holy.
Behind him, the shadow of the hundred sacred, also shot a palm at the same time, hitting the front of Confucius.
"Hey."
Kong Lan's finger, piercing the palm of the winning king.
Then, she turned to the palm of her hand and shot three paws in succession, hitting the palm of her hand, chest and left brain.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
After three consecutive heavy blows, the suffocating suffocation of the winning king was dissipated by a large part, the body was sunken, the neck bone was broken, the mouth spit blood, and flew out to the right.
Kong Lan's palm, carrying the peacock's open fire, made the body of the winning king burn. No matter what means the winner won in the show, it is impossible to extinguish the flame.
His flesh, like a red iron, began to melt.
Zhongyingwang realized that he had a huge gap with Confucius. He did not dare to continue fighting again. He flew down to the altar of the white bones, drove the altar and immediately flew in the direction of Pluto.
In a flash, he disappeared into the sky.
Only the Qingtian Emperor can resolve the peacock's open fire on him, so he must rush back immediately.
Kong Lanyi stood in the air and stared quietly at the winning King, and did not intercept.
Because she deliberately let go of the winning king.
"Qingtian Xuedi helps Zhongyingwang to resolve the peacock's open fire, and at least consumes 20%."
Her gaze, looking down, stared at Indra's body, said: "Master, do you want to go to the Ghost Sword together?"
Indra looked at the devastated land, and the flames were burning everywhere. He sighed and said: "The felony of imprisonment in the secluded hell must not escape. For humans, it is a disaster."
"Since the war has spread to the Sikong Temple, I am afraid that it will be impossible to be independent."
"Go! I have to go to the Qingtian blood emperor for a while, but I have to look at the undead blood family after 800 years. How strong is it? ”
Kong Lanxuan took another look at Zhang Ruochen. Finally, he stepped out and walked out like a barrier across the heavens and the earth. When she fell, she appeared in the Pluto.
Indra also rushed to the Phanom Sword, and the Sikong Temple was left with Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and Xiao Sikong.
"Since Lancome and Indra masters rushed to the Pluto sword, plus the siege of the court army, the ghost of hell should not be lost."Zhang Ruochen’s heart is dark.
In any case, the undead blood is a public enemy of mankind, and no one wants them to release Pluto.
"what! What is the second emperor of the undead blood? ”
The second division's fingers grabbed the scalp.
Zhang Ruochen’s gaze swept the past, and he did not see the figure of the second emperor.
I don't know if he has escaped or is it in the aftermath of the battle of the Holy War?
No longer think about it, Zhang Ruochen sat down with his knees and swallowed the next basaltic blood of Xuanwu. He squeezed a piece of holy stone with both hands and began to go all out to restore the vitality of the body.
When it was dawn, Zhang Ruochen’s cultivation was restored to 70%.
Zhang Ruochen stood up and took a look at his wrists and ankles. He stood halfway up the mountain and looked down the mountain.
The lush mountain forests have completely turned into scorched earth. In some places, there are flames burning and melting the mud into magma.
At this time, in the Zen House, there was a scent of rice.
Zhang Ruochen stood up and followed the fragrance to the Zhaitang of the Buddhist temple.
I saw, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and only three or four-year-old Xiao Sikong, surrounded by a yellow-brown wooden table, are eating vegetarian food.
On the table are polenta, taro, bamboo shoots, and some cyan fruits. Although they are very good, they are quite rich.
Outside the Zen House, I have just experienced a life-and-death battle, and the land has been transformed into a terracotta. They can actually eat like usual, eat as usual, sleep as usual, it is really incredible.
Da Sikong saw Zhang Ruochen coming in, immediately put down the bowl, knocked on the table with his fist, and screamed: "The second division, you look at the way you eat, like the hungry rice, like a flower, what is like a Who is the Buddha? Didn't you see Zhang Shizhu coming in? Still not going to give him a bowl of vegetarian food? ”
"Oh!"
The second Sikong immediately put down the bowl and walked to the kitchen.
Da Sikong’s big face smiled at Zhang Ruofeng and said: “The second division is like that. It’s still young and not very sensible. Zhang Shi’s master has to be surprised. Sitting fast, sitting fast, the vegetarian meal in our Zen temple has always been full. ”
Zhang Ruochen walked over to a wooden table by the window and sat down. He looked at the stupa outside the window and the red flowers wrapped around the railing. I don’t know why, my heart became very quiet.
This Zen temple is a real clean place. It was only because of his arrival that it broke the cleanliness of this place. There were some flaws in my heart.
Can't help but Zhang Ruo sighed.
"What are you sighing?"
Opposite, it sounded a crisp and pleasing sound, extremely beautiful, just like the clear spring stone, and the clear wind and bright moon.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the past and did not know when, the opposite seat, has been sitting on a beautiful white-haired woman.
Zhang Ruochen immediately looked to the right side and saw the table next to Da Sikong and Xiao Sikong. Unexpectedly, there was an old man who sat quietly on the chair as if he had been sitting there.
Obviously, Kong Lanxi and Master Indra, just now, have returned to Sikong Temple.
Zhang Ruochen immediately asked: "The hole…Predecessors, did the undead bloodstains in the Phantom of the Kings retreat? What is the result of the war situation? ”
"You answer my question first."
Conran's beautiful eyes are like two black gems, and Zhang Ruochen staring straight, as if he wanted to see him through.
Zhang Ruochen licked his lips and became calm. His fingers pointed at the red flowers wrapped around the window sill. "You see how beautiful life is, and we are destroying it. Shouldn't we sigh?"
Kong Lanyi shook his head gently and said: "No, no."
"Is it wrong?"Zhang Ruochen asked a question.
Kong Lanyi continued to shake his head and glanced at him. He said: "You should not be so calm, as a normal person. When I am sitting opposite him, he should be sincere and fearful. He immediately stands up and kneels in front of me. Pay homage. However, you did not. ”
Zhang Ruochen is still calm and self-satisfied, his fingers tapping the table gently, saying: "Do you want to see me like that?"
"Of course not hope."
Kong Lanyi said again: "When you try to disguise yourself, even me, I can't see any flaws. So, before returning to the Zen House, I told Master Indra, I want to take a quiet look, what do you look like when you don’t pretend to be yourself? ”
"you saw it? So, can you tell me what I was like at that time? ”When Zhang Ruochen said this, the voice was slightly trembling.
Since he came to the 800th year, he has been carefully disguising himself and trying to hide the secrets of his heart.
Sometimes, even he forgets, what exactly did he look like at first?
Kong Lan's eyes, slightly reddish, said: "I saw your body, there are some sadness, some sadness, and some loneliness and loneliness. Without experiencing the ups and downs of life, there should be no such emotions. ”
Zhang Ruochen just sat quietly there, silent, but his eyes did not dare to look at Kong Lanxi.
He really wanted to tell Kong Lanzhen all the truth immediately. However, there were always some negative emotions that would come out unconsciously and affect his decision.
"Mingtang is a surname, not a surname."
"In those days, Confucius took over the court of the Central Empire of Shengming and took away the rights of the Zhang family."
"A woman's words, is it still worthy of trust?"
……
One of the cursing sounds, a pair of bloody pictures, constantly appearing in Zhang Ruochen's mind.
"Zhang Shizhu, your vegetarian meal."
The second division was carrying a wooden plate and came to the front of the table. A bowl of clear porridge, a dish of bamboo shoots, three hoes, and four cyan fruits were placed in front of Zhang Ruochen.
In the other direction, Da Sikong screamed: "I didn't see Master and Kong's predecessors have come back, and I don't want to go over two more bowls."
"Go right away."
The second division took the wooden plate and immediately went to the kitchen.
Zhang Ruochen slowly spit out a breath and tried to adjust his emotions so as not to be affected by the demons.
Gradually, his look came back again, holding the porridge in his hand and taking a sip.
Very sweet and fragrant, surprisingly delicious.
Kong Lanxuan also seemed to be aware that Zhang Ruochen’s state was very dangerous and he did not continue to force him.
She picked up a hoe, used slender jade fingers, licked a small piece, put it into a crystal clear mouth, and chewed it slowly, which was extraordinarily elegant.
Whether it is Confucius or Zhang Ruochen, in fact, there is no need to eat whole grains. However, the two are enjoying this rare tranquility of the Sikong Temple.
Zhang Ruochen looked at her inadvertently.
The appearance of Conran's eating is extremely cute and touching. The two lips are like the tip of the lotus. They are flawless, gently mixed, and sometimes reveal white teeth, each like a pearl.
At the moment, she is like a Mingtang ancestor, clearly the little girl who was eight hundred years ago.
Everything is like going back to the original appearance, eating together, taking morning classes together, practicing swords together, and learning together.
Zhang Ruochen cherishes this moment, because he does not know, is there any such opportunity in the future?
I hope that this time, as well as the original. Chi Yao sat aside, some overbearing grabbed the hoe in Kong Lan's hand, stuffed a small piece into her mouth, and then placed it in Zhang Ruochen's bowl, and said with a smile: "Lan Lan, you How to do if you eat so much and gain weight? It should be given to your cousin, he should eat more. ”
However, all that is no longer there.
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