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Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth unintentional people

Juexin rides on the clouds, dragging Linglong along and flies all the way.

The route was set by Lin Xi before, and he did not deviate from it.

Linglong didn't resist, even though it was useless to resist.

But people who first gain strength always have the illusion that they can do it.

Surprisingly, Linglong didn't seem to have such thoughts.

As for Xuan Xiaozi's experience serving as a reminder, this possibility is unlikely.

Xuan Xiaozi's memory inheritance is, at best, like placing dozens of documents in Linglong's consciousness. Whether to read them and follow them depends on Linglong's own will.

It's like many people have read a lot of books since they were young and know a lot of truths, but they may not be able to act in accordance with the experiences and lessons summed up by those in the past. When things come to pass, you have to suffer the losses that should be suffered and the troubles that should be caused.

, still have to break through.

The sky is as clear as blue, and the wind travels thousands of miles.

The monk in black and the woman in black walked one behind the other without speaking to each other.

The atmosphere wasn't awkward, but it couldn't be said to be very harmonious.

Linglong is still ignorant and immature, there are many things she doesn't understand.

Xuan Xiaozi's memory did not make her completely enlightened, but instead caused some ripples and waves in her mind, which was originally as calm as the surface of a windless lake.

She wanted to understand why Xuan Xiaozi looked at her like that.

Why do those other people look at her like that?

She also wanted to know why she cried when Xuan Xiaozi left.

I even want to know what made Xuan Xiaozi give up everything for her.

She calls herself ‘Linglong’.

It's because she actually envies the woman named Linglong.

Just because she doesn't understand doesn't mean she's stupid.

Women's acumen in certain aspects is a natural talent and does not require acquired guidance or training.

When Xuan Xiaozi looked at her, he was actually thinking of another person.

All the other party's efforts are just a kind of sustenance.

What to place your trust in?

Linglong still doesn’t understand.

If you don’t understand, ask.

So Linglong asked: "Xuan Xiaozi told me that all bald people should be called monks, masters or bald thieves. How should I call you?"

It is indeed not a reliable thing to directly teach basic knowledge through memory instillation.

At least Linglong now doesn't understand what it means to be "duplicitous" and to do one thing to one's face and another behind one's back.

For example, monks and masters can speak out.

As for the title "Bald Thief...", most of the time, it can only be said silently in the heart.

"You can call me monk, my name is Jue Xin... you can also call me Jue Xin." Monk Jue Xin said.

He didn't get angry because of the title of "thief bald".

It's not normal.

It’s not that there are no monks with good character.

But in front of Linglong, 90% of the monks will be reduced to a man.

No man can bear the insulting title of "bald thief" in front of a woman he likes.

Even if the person who said this is the woman he loves.

A man's self-esteem is sometimes so fragile and childish.

If there is no such self-esteem, then this man will either become quite terrible, or he will become quite pitiful.

"Juexin... do you know why they are fighting for me? And... why does Xuan Xiaozi do so much for me?" Linglong asked Juexin.

This was the question she really wanted to ask. The previous question about the title was just a beginning that could barely be called 'embarrassing', but in fact it was not embarrassing.

After all, the two people talking to each other were far from ordinary people.

Juexin shook his head and turned in another direction.

If you fly further, you will cross the boundary of Fuyun Domain and arrive at Yaoyun Domain, another area of ​​Jiuyun World.

It was one of the first three areas to be opened.

Now it is ruled by a great demon named 'Chang Xi'.

Chang Xi is also a participant in Invincible Road.

His father is a semi-saint-level Demon King.

Maybe it's not as popular as 'Mu Qiongtian' played by Lin Xi, but the strength he hoards is absolutely powerful.

There is naturally a sword light between Yaoyun Domain and Fuyun Domain.

Under the premise that the sword light cannot be cut off, if you want to enter the Demonic Cloud Realm, you must first leave the Jiuyun World and then re-enter.

"do not you know?"

"Or...are you lying?"

"Xuan Xiaozi's memory told me that many monks like to lie, but they like to say: Monks don't lie. If they don't lie... does that mean lying?" Linglong asked again.

Juexin said: "No! Not telling lies means not lying."

Her exquisite eyes flashed with incomprehensible confusion.

"You have a lot of questions?" Juexin finally took the initiative to speak.

He turned around and looked at Linglong.

Linglong's appearance is impeccable, and her figure is also concave and convex. At least most people who see her can only envy and yearn for her.

However, what is truly deadly about her is the poisonous charm that emanates from her soul.

"What you see is what you think in your heart. There is no greater devil in the world than this..." Juexin clasped his hands together. At this time, he stopped riding the cloud and stopped following the route set by Lin Xi.

At this moment, he seemed to have other ideas.

Fu Jun peered into the yin earth reflected in the yang world. The reincarnation of his palms was the supreme law that penetrated yin and yang and interfered with the world.

If anything happens to Juexin at this time, the great power that penetrates the world will definitely knock him from the Yang world into the Yin earth.

"Da Mo? Jue Xin, are you talking about me? Is this a good title?" Linglong asked first.

Then he frowned and showed an angry expression: "No! This is not a good name... You seem to be scolding me? Xuan Xiaozi told me that if someone says that to me, I will definitely strike him with divine thunder."

"Juexin... Do I want to chop you?"

Juexin shook his head: "You can't hack me, because I will be your master."

When the prince heard this, the power he was already mobilizing suddenly split.

A piece of the mountain that suppressed the gods collapsed, and the dead and unyielding remains of a dozen gods among them twitched for a while, and then were annihilated in the vast ashes.

"Master?"

"Why should I worship you as my teacher?" Linglong asked in confusion.

Juexin said: "Because you are a demon, and I am a Buddha without a heart. I am heartless, so I am not invaded by external demons. You are a demon, and I will transform you into a Buddha. If you are a Buddha, then there will be three thousand Buddha realms.

All dharmas and forms, the Three Vehicles of Buddhism, and the Ten Thousand Tathagatas...all should pay homage to you. You are both the demon of this time and the Buddha of the future."

"Wuxin? Are you saying you have no heart?"

"But can a person without a heart also have no thoughts? Xuan Xiaozi told me that even if the plants, trees and rocks become monsters, I need to be wary... They also have no hearts. You say I am a monster, and then you say

You Wuxin...are you saying that as long as Wuxin exists, you don't regard me as a devil?"

After hearing this, Juexin seemed to fall silent again.

He seemed to be thinking about countermeasures, but he also seemed not to want to go any further.

"Aren't you going to tell me the answer?"

"Xuan Xiaozi said that the master is the one who preaches and accepts the teachings. If you can't explain it to me, why should I worship you as my master?"


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