Chapter 139: If you fail to log in again, you will meet the matchmaker
"Hey, you, my wife is too cruel."
Mingyu climbed out of a big pit at the foot of Buzhou Mountain with difficulty.
"After so many years, I didn't expect to come back again." Mingyu cooed.
I don’t know if the empress did it on purpose, but the current position just reaches the height of 3,000 feet of Mount Buzhou.
"This pressure..."
When he was at Wuzhuang Temple, he heard Zhen Yuanzi say that the pressure of Buzhou had become lighter. Even though he believed that he would not tell lies, he did not come there in person and had no deep understanding.
Now I have climbed Buzhou Mountain again, and after careful observation, it is true that as Zhen Yuanzi said, Buzhou's pressure has become lighter.
"What the hell, just crawl!" Even if this mighty pressure was slightly lighter, it would make no difference to Mingyu, it was still just as heavy.
Compared to when he was still in the heavenly realm, when he climbed poorly, Mingyu is now a little more calm, at least he doesn't have to climb up the mountain like he did before.
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"Where is the spiritual treasure that the empress said!" Mingyu climbed up step by step, still alone in the vast sky and earth.
The sky is the highest, the mountains are the highest, Pangu is the highest, and he is the smallest.
Even though Mingyu has now entered Taoism and entered the seventh heaven of Daluo, he still feels insignificant when he climbs Mount Buzhou again.
"Hu~hu~"
Mingyu didn't know how long he had been walking. When he began to stoop and could hardly walk, he heard a strong wind suddenly rise.
It's cold, extremely cold.
"Snow?" Mingyu stretched out his palm and caught a snowflake.
He raised his head and looked up, seeing a vast expanse with no top; looking down, he couldn't see the bottom.
"It turns out that I have walked for so long and climbed so high." Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to climb up.
There was strong wind and heavy snow, and it was freezing cold. Pangu's pressure was so heavy that it was hard for him to breathe.
He didn't want to speak anymore, and even his thinking was somewhat stagnant.
The higher up, Mingyu felt that there was something more in the pressure of Buzhou Mountain, which seemed to be the power of will, Pangu's will.
This will seemed to be directed at him, but it seemed not. Maybe because he was the only one climbing the mountain at this time, Mingyu felt that it was directed at him.
"唳!" Qingluan screamed, and the white-clothed soul in the spiritual platform turned into a sky-covering Qingluan and soared into the sky.
As responsible as ever, as enlightened as ever.
Mingyu seemed to have forgotten Nuwa's instructions and was just silent in the state of enlightenment.
Climb step by step, hone step by step, practice step by step.
What you get up to is not careful, what you get is your spirit, what you cultivate is your Taoist heart.
The sky is quiet, the earth is quiet, and people are quiet.
Mingyu is just like his yin-yang sword, which has been re-forged, continuously forged, hammered, and quenched in water. It has been tempered for thousands of times, and the more it is sharpened, the better it becomes!
In the spiritual platform, the tall tree of life began to shed its leaves, and the leaves fell, blending into the yin and yang soil.
As each leaf falls, the brilliance of the Taoist Tree of Nirvana becomes even brighter; while the Taoist Tree of Life continues to grow leaves as it sheds its leaves, one leaf falls while another grows.
The cycle of life and death never stops.
But the sacred mountain of Buzhou is so unattainable after all that even if Mingyu gets better and better, he is still struggling.
The wind never stops, the snow never stops, but he needs to stop.
After this stop, he stood still, his stooped waist straightened up again, as if he was not careful.
Snow fell like goose feathers, falling on the top of his head, on his eyebrows, on his shoulders, and soon wrapped him into a snowman.
When Qingluan Yuanshen saw that his true form had stopped, he also stopped, returned to the world of the spiritual platform and transformed into a boy in white, sitting under the tree of life, letting the leaves fall.
"You're such a strange person." A childish voice reached Mingyu's ears, bringing him a bit of warmth.
Is there anyone else this week?
Mingyu didn't have the joy of meeting his companions in the vast world, but was just wary.
"Huh~"
A flash of red light flashed, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, Mingyu's body felt warm, his eyes cleared, and he was in a beautiful world.
It's just that the sky is intertwined with dense red silk threads, knotted here and there, and Mingyu is dazzled by the knots.
"Hey, what are you looking at?" Mingyu lowered his head, and a thin, somewhat model-looking figure appeared in front of him. His voice sounded like that of a little girl.
"Who are you and why are you here?" the little girl asked Mingyu with a bit of dissatisfaction in her voice.
"To be honest, you should be the one who brought me here." Mingyu rolled his eyes.
"Also, don't you introduce yourself before asking others their names?"
"You are indeed a weirdo." The little girl muttered.
When I asked other people in the past, they always answered truthfully, but this guy was the only one who was weird.
"I'm a matchmaker!"
Although Mingyu felt strange, the matchmaker still told him.
"Matchmaker? Did you choose this name yourself?" Mingyu looked strange.
The matchmaker raised her head proudly, "Yes, how about it? Does it sound good?"
"Well, it sounds good, of course it sounds good!" Mingyu nodded decisively.
"Of course." The matchmaker was very satisfied with Mingyu's attitude.
"Oh, no, no, you haven't told me your name yet!"
I almost let the guy in front of me pass by.
"My name... I won't tell you!" Mingyu approached her and drew out the yin and yang of the sword!
"Yeah!" The matchmaker disappeared instantly.
"You are really weird!" The matchmaker said in a rather dissatisfied tone. She appeared in the sky and looked down at Mingyu, but her figure was still unclear.
"Aren't you the weird one?!"
Mingyu threw out the white jade bracelet and smashed the figure in the air.
"I don't know how many years old monster, but he still has to show off!"
As soon as he entered this world, he noticed a trace of murderous intent. This matchmaker was not as harmless as before.
"Who is surprised? I obviously changed according to your inner appearance, I just didn't let you see my face clearly!"
The matchmaker appeared again, but this time she changed her appearance. She was dressed in red makeup, her face was as white as jade, and her face was as beautiful as a dynasty, but there was an indescribable coldness between her eyebrows.
"Young, stop pretending?" Mingyu took out the Three Life Stone and tossed it up and down in his hand.
"Hmph!" The matchmaker's jade hands flew up, and the red lines in the sky dropped, intertwined like a net, and a dense and falling atmosphere enveloped her.
Mingyu pushed out the Three Life Stones and suppressed all directions like mountains. No matter what the matchmaker did, she could not break through the defense.
It was as if the Sanshengshi naturally restrained her.
"Okay, okay, put away your magical powers and follow me." Mingyu said lazily.
"Why!" The matchmaker was so angry that she pulled out a red silk thread from the sky. This pull was like untying the red knots all over the sky.
She sketched Mingyu's appearance in the void, and then wrapped the red string around his ring finger three times.
"Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you don't tell me your name!"
The matchmaker opened her magical eyes and began to cast spells.
One by one, red threads started from Mingyu's hand and led towards the void.
In Yunmengze, Hongyun, who was preaching to Ling'er, frowned. He cut off the red thread with his hand, took it out of his palm, and looked at it for a moment.
Then, the overwhelming murderous intent shocked everyone.
Hongyun's face was as dark as water, someone actually had an eye on his little cotton-padded jacket?
"Zhen Yuanzi, I have something to ask you!" Hongyun crushed a jade talisman.
On Yushan Mountain, the Queen Mother cut off three red threads with a dark face, and the Juxian flag sounded fiercely.
Tiannan, Aunt Qing raised her hand and burned the red thread.
"Aunt Qing, what's wrong?" Little Phoenix looked at her strangely.
"It's okay."
Taiyin Star, the murderous intentions of the two star kings are almost solidified.
In the Wa Palace, Nuwa looked at Mount Buzhou with an expressionless face.
At the stargazing platform, the Emperor of Heaven waved his hand on Xuannv's head without leaving any trace.
"Your Majesty?" Xuannv, who was reporting on her work, raised her head.
"Oh, go on."
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"Pfft~"
The matchmaker's face was as golden as paper, and she was so weak that she couldn't be more frail.
"You...you are such a weirdo. Why do you have so many destined people, so many miscellaneous people, and yet you are so strong!"
She glanced at Mingyu hatefully, and her figure disappeared from the spot.
A red silk thread falls in the air.
"How would I know." Mingyu took the red string and didn't know why, but it didn't stop him from preaching seriously.
"Remember next time, don't look at things you shouldn't!"
The red string moved, as if to refute.
"Peng~" The red line world was shattered, and Mingyu returned to the world of ice and snow.