Five hundred and twentieth seven chapters fly away
Just when Fairy Yu was bringing the stone into the Green Lake Residence, the Yin-Yang Stone in the Wuxu Dharma Realm beat extremely violently, and even vaguely glowed with a layer of purple-red brilliance.
The result seems to have been achieved before? This stone is a bit unwilling or disappointing? Wuxu felt something in his heart. It seems that this stone is quite strange. Maybe there is an old devil hidden inside? Wuxu thought to himself, but on the surface he remained calm.
Afterwards, there was no more obstruction, and Wuxu Yushi Dharma Realm soon arrived at the end of the field. There was still a trace of burning smell in the air, and there was no one there. However, with the Green Lake Residence token, he could sense that Fairy Yu was nearby, but
But he couldn't see it. Moreover, Wu Xu had a vague feeling that Fairy Yu, or Green Lake Residence, was undergoing some kind of change. Sometimes left and right, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes not, like life or death.
The Yin-Yang Stone in the Dharma Realm suddenly became quiet, returned to Wuxu's arms, and became silent.
But at this moment, a hurricane flew over from nowhere with great force. But in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Wuxu and stopped immediately. Then a figure stumbled and fell down. Wuxu fixed his eyes.
At first glance, isn't this the Storm Demon King?
But at this moment, this demonic cultivator's hair was disheveled, his aura was unstable, and his protective aura was in pieces. He had obviously suffered a lot of injuries.
"Blast, you risk your life!" A figure suddenly flew over like lightning. Listening to the voice, it was Yang Manshu. As soon as she finished speaking, she looked down from a high position and pointed her two jade hands toward that person.
The Wind Demon Lord patted him away.
The Wind Demon Lord roared loudly, his eyes widened in anger, and he raised his palms.
The two have a pair of palms.
Yang Manshu's body was like a willow tree, flying in the wind. But the next moment, she and the Wind Demon Lord somehow exchanged positions. Then, the Wind Demon Lord expanded several times like an inflatable doll.
Immediately afterwards, there was a soft sound, and he seemed to have lost his breath. His whole body shrank rapidly and was shaking continuously. In the end, only his clothes were left, whirring and flying in the air.
Yang Manshu calmly stopped her hand, and the clothes of the Wind Demon Lord exploded inch by inch in the wind, flying everywhere.
Wuxu witnessed all this in the Dharma Realm, and based on his intuition, he concluded that Yang Manshu must have had some kind of adventure in a short period of time, and her cultivation level had increased dramatically.
At this time, Yang Manshu slowly raised her head and took a deep look at where Wuxu was.
Wuxu couldn't help being startled. What surprised him was not that Yang Manshu could detect where he was, but her face at the moment! It had also changed! The bridge of her nose was straighter, her eyebrows thicker and longer, and her lips were thicker. She looked like she had
It smelled a bit like a man. What was even more terrifying was that her eyes were filled with the sinister look of an adult man. This made Wuxu instantly think of the strange face on the stone he had seen before.
At this moment, Yang Manshu seemed to be hiding another demon. But after she glanced at where Wuxu was, she turned around and walked towards another place.
"Fairy Yu, you are here to enjoy the fruits of your labor, but the slave family has been working hard. What's the matter? You haven't refined the Yin-Yang Stone yet?" She was chatting and laughing, her skirt flying, "Why don't the slave family come in and help you?"
It's just that her voice became deeper and deeper, colder and colder, and in the end it turned out to be a completely manly accent.
The green lake disappears and appears, seemingly unwilling to welcome Yang Manshu, an uninvited guest.
At the same time, in the Mandala Dharma Realm, the Green Lake Residence tokens on Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang automatically flew up and merged together. Then Fairy Yu's face appeared and said to the two, "Yang Manshu has merged with the Changchun
The remaining spiritual consciousness of the True Lord has greatly increased, and if you don’t help me, I’m afraid you will also die in her hands.”
Wuxu and Zhu Yuanzhang looked at each other and then asked, "Fairy Yu, how can we help you?"
Fairy Yu doesn’t know what state or situation she is in now, and her phantom face was much blurred during this short conversation. But her voice was still transmitted completely and without any error, "Tug with all your strength."
Just stay with her for an hour, and the palace will be complete."
"Forget it, my senior brother and I will sacrifice our lives to help the fairy!" Zhu Yuanzhang immediately responded.
After his face dissipated, Zhu Yuanzhang secretly sent a message to Wuxu with his spiritual consciousness, "Brother, if Yang Manshu has really integrated so much of the remaining spiritual consciousness of True Monarch Changchun, even if we can hold her back for an hour, I'm afraid that by the time
It will cost you and me a lot. Regardless of whether Fairy Yu is successful or not, we are still in a worrying situation. Right now, it seems that Yang Mansu’s primary target is Fairy Yu, not us, so why don’t we take the opportunity to get away?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's analysis is not unreasonable. Wuxu pondered for a moment, then nodded to Zhu Yuanzhang, and then used the Dharma Realm to escape quietly. The two Green Lake Residence Tokens wanted to fly back to Wuxu
With Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang intertwined his hands and fired a ball of flames that looked like a secret spell, wrapping the two together Green Lake Residence Tokens together.
Fairy Yu's face suddenly appeared again, full of anger, but she could no longer make a sound.
Wuxu looked at the face that looked exactly like Zhao Tong and blurted out for no reason,
"Are you Zhao Tong?"
"Even if you are Zhao Tong, I'm afraid you are not the Zhao Tong you were before?"
"It's not that I don't keep my promise, maybe I have a cold nature."
"If we are destined to meet again someday, let's meet again!"
Wuxu muttered these, activated the Dharma Realm with all his strength, chose a direction at will, and flew away.
Maybe it's because Yang Mansu has been really working hard before, maybe it's because Yang Manshu has initially integrated with the True Lord of Changchun
Wuxu could not see a true spirit demon cultivator, but he could see Changchun City again.
Teams of law enforcement monks were galloping in the sky and on the ground at high speed. That speed was many times faster than the so-called quick reaction troops that Wuxu had seen in later generations.
Fortunately, it seems that everyone has become accustomed to doing whatever they should, except that they cannot have sex/love casually, or that they cannot have sex/love during this period. Even though some young monks engage in some harmless performance art, they
I have a good sense of proportion and am no longer as naked as before.
In the final analysis, dual cultivation is actually just a method of practice. For ordinary people, it goes without saying that their bodies and bones cannot be squandered like this every day; for monks, it is just that if dual cultivation cannot be achieved, I will go into seclusion.
.I don’t eat meat for a few days, just as a kind of adjustment.
Of course, there are also those who are addicted to dual cultivation. It is the so-called disease of the poor. They look at the sky anxiously, and their eyes seem to want to blend with the entire universe.
Wuxu was in the Dharma Realm, watching all this. His heart was cold. Those words he blurted out just now made his heart even colder. He felt a sense of frustration for no reason, as if he had castrated himself. Buddhism
Cultivation means facing the form directly and defeating it, rather than self-absorbing.
For a moment, Wuxu felt that his thinking was a little confused. As a result, the Mandala Dharma Realm was also unstable. Suddenly, Wuxu not only implicated Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Cuilu, etc., but also the female demon cultivator of unknown origin.
, they also fell out of the Dharma Realm one after another.
A scream rang out. When a girl saw Wuxu and other uninvited guests, she couldn't help but throw down her pen and paper in panic and ran downstairs.
Zhu Yuanzhang casually stopped the girl; Wuxu casually picked up the paper with smooth ink stains.
This paper is extremely ordinary, and the material, judging from Wuxu's experience, is a bit rough. However, the erotic palace on it is vividly depicted.
It is said to be an erotic palace, but in fact, if placed in Wuxu's future life, it would be just an extremely ordinary scene.
In such an erotic palace, there are many pictures stacked on one end of the wooden table, and they all depict the same model. It seems that this is not the girl who is yearning for spring, but the girl who is working.
Wuxu suddenly gave Zhu Yuanzhang a mischievous look. The history books of Wuxu's later generations have records that in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, Neo-Confucianism was prevalent, but the strange thing was that sex was prosperous. Many women in the southeast made a living by depicting erotic palaces.
Wuxu took out a blank piece of paper, picked up a pen and carefully drew the voice, appearance and smile of Fairy Yu, and then said to the girl who was immobilized by Zhu Yuanzhang, "All living beings have feelings, so they have nature. Nature is born from emotion, and it is also due to emotion.
Destruction. Nature is destroyed by emotion, which is not ruthless. When emotion is deep, it is compassion."
After Wuxu said this, he returned to the Dharma Realm with everyone and flew out of Changchun City.