Seeing that Jia Nan had suddenly looked back and glared at the White Beard Saint Wei Rugao, Queen Leng Yan thundered and drank "Do you dare to hurt him?"
The disciples were dumbfounded and not jumpy, and at the same time secretly wondered,’ Aren’t you going to kill this heretical sword repair? I’m not waiting for you …’
Before everyone thought about it, the ghost had taken a breath like a ghost, but it called the seemingly powerful five dead barriers around it to crash and collapse!
The saints suddenly suffered from self-attack, vomited blood, rolled up and sat down.
White beard saint at the moment can not consider their injuries hurriedly dismayed to look at the anger struggle yoga male virgin sound warbling way "temple … temple! I am also waiting for you … "
After saying his word, the yoga man flashed in front of him and slowly raised his arm like looking down at an ant. Word by word, "Humble ant, you … deserve to die!"
Suddenly, the yoga man died, and the shadow of Shura was drunk violently, which could be harsh and kill the soul. The magic sound was like a nail stab, and the four sides rushed into the frightened saint body.
In an instant, several black saints lost their souls and became half-man, half-stone sculptures!
Only the only female saint not far away was fortunate to be too far away to display the barrier of the dead.
At the moment, she was shivering and looking up at the goddess who was staring askance.
Boom ~
Her knees were shaking and she hit the ground. She was prostrate, shivering and begging for "Diandian … pardon!"
There are several holy guards around, and I don’t know what I’m wrong with. Follow suit, ripple and spread, kneel down and cry guilty.
"Forgive me!"
Seeing that the demons in the four directions had prostrated themselves at their feet, Jia Man returned to Leng Yan and shouted, "Back off!"
Hearing this, all the demons quickly drank together and retreated straight to the shore of the lake.
See this yoga man turned and the ghosting has come to the front of micro-lock eyebrows and feathers.
The cold night is blowing their long hair as if quietly taking something away … to calm each other’s hearts.
No anger, no hate …
There are four eyes that remain silent for a long time.
Chapter 67 Farewell May the other shore send you a farewell lover
The rubble remains at the foot of the holy mountain are a mess.
The night wind and cold is blowing the four eyes outside the giant pit for a long time without saying a word, Luo Yu and Yoga Man.
Their long hair seems to have quietly taken away all feelings and enmities … and calmed each other’s hearts.
No more angry fighting, no more stupid words …
Luo Yu’s eyes are clear and still as deep as ever.
He muttered something and asked softly, "What?"
Yoga men and jade face Leng Yan ice cold looming infatuation deep "they want to hurt male yoga is your woman naturally want to kill them".
Luo Yu shook his head bitterly because the answer is that he doesn’t want to hear it and shouldn’t say it from yoga men.
He stared at Jia Nan expectantly. "What if I let you leave with me?"
Yoga man is not in a hurry to reply, but smiling and close-fitting, as quietly as a gentle wife, snuggled up to Luo Yu’s chest. "I want to go home and read Yoga man’s wish to accompany you in this life."
Luo Yu didn’t escape, didn’t resist, and she relied on her arms so quietly.
He stretched out his hand and gently hugged his waist, smiling like a husband, looking down at the beautiful woman in his arms and urging, "So then I … am no longer me; At that time, you … were no longer your heart, and you and I died differently? "
Obviously, the meaning of Luo Yu’s words is already very obvious.
If he can abandon himself personally, regardless of the dangers of mountains and seas, what is left of him? Still yourself?
At that time, was Jianan really the past Jianan?
It seems that at the moment, the yoga man didn’t recognize the refusal in Luo Yu’s words. She still snuggled up to Luo Yu’s arms and seemed to be more reluctant than missing her.
Her eyebrows twitched as if her heart were struggling, but her voice was still soft and beautiful. "Yes ~ Were you and me still ourselves then?"
Hearing this, Luo Yu suddenly showed surprise.
She looked at the front dew struggle at the moment but still looked up and smiled at her. Yoga man "Yoga man! You … Are you all right? "
Obviously, at this moment, yoga male theory is not as crazy as before, and it seems that it has become Leng Yan without losing its gentleness.
At the moment, the yoga man shook his head bitterly, and Yin Tang was dull and tired. "Seeing the public danger, the demons are uncertain and it will take a short time to clear up."
However ….. I’ve been practicing Gana all my life. Self-knowledge is the starting point of my mind. I can’t be greedy and stupid, but God punishes me for not seeing the sun in the dark. My chaotic body has fallen into the mire of Yin Ze, and my obsession has entered my heart. I’m afraid I’ll be unable to fend for myself.
Before the death of the ancestor’s body, I hoped that I could dissolve the rage in the body’s magic blood and then cross the heart to nirvana and be reborn, but … At that time, even if Jia Nan could do it again, he didn’t know how many murders he had committed.
I hope you can promise me something? "
Looking at the sad face, frowning and cutting Luo Yu.
She stretched out her hand and caressed the angular cheek, touched the forehead scar lovingly, and said softly and bitterly, "There is a mantra in the Kanan sutra that people don’t suffer because they have too much desire; If you don’t have a heavy heart, you can’t put too much.
I ….. I can’t let go of compassion, I can’t cut off my infatuation, and I can’t hide from the evil obsession of the devil. Now there is still a trace of clarity … Send me the last journey. "
When this statement comes out, Luo Yu instantly turns his eyebrows pale!
He didn’t expect to finally see a trace of Qing yoga man to choose to die.
However, as she said, this aura is almost as thin as God’s punishment, and the mainland is full of evil spirits.
Because she refined the chaotic violet, the essence and blood of the body, ink, spirit, and Lord were chaotic, and the violet blended with each other, resulting in the chaos of the holy phase as if she had never dyed a blank sheet of paper.
This seemingly spotless piece of white paper not only has her compassion, but also hides greed and ignorance, all kinds of desires, and even hides the evil will of Mo Ling’s Lord.
If the aura is abundant and the mainland is not harassed by evil spirits, she may be able to slowly purify the evil obsession in the essence and blood of the Mohing Lord by relying on the great wish, compassion and Canaan method, so as to get through the psychological robbery turned by anger, and then nirvana will be the fruit of shaping the chaotic and impure sacred phase to achieve the golden body and dharma phase.
But … this place is not a land given by God, but a place where people are desperate and punished by God in the dark.
So it is also right and evil. Her world is like snow and frost. A little desire to sprout is to fall into the magic road forever.
So even if she can finally return to the God-given mainland, I’m afraid that by then, her hands will be full of blood and she will be guilty of murder.
At the moment, yoga man obviously doesn’t want to see that he might put a butcher knife at that time, but his hands are still bloody.
Looking back now, it seems that the Venerable Ganan pointed out two ways.