Chapter 181

When I broke into the tomb of dragon soul sword, I was too weak, so I was delayed for a long time. Now the moon has risen.

This is the first quarter of the moon. Before the sun sets, it falls in the West and another half moon rises in the East. It can be regarded as the same day.

Lu Zhengkang released the two little strangers together with Wang Ping'an.

The Taoist priest followed xiaoshufang and looked obedient. However, when he saw taiwuxi, he suddenly showed a brilliant giggle and ran to her happily. When he came to her, he saw his wife's pale lips, and the joy on his face immediately subsided.

"Are you hurt?"

Taiwu blinked, "No." She had just changed her clothes and put on the powder. After dressing, there was no flaw on the surface.

The Taoist turned his head and glared at Bai Zimo. The swordsman was embarrassed and bowed, "I'm wrong."

Little sister rolled her eyes and went back to the pure land to cook.

Taoists and swordsmen went to move tables and chairs as usual, but they had not yet entered the Epiphyllum mirror. Taiwu waved his hand in it, and the Epiphyllum disappeared. They rushed to empty space and failed to enter the pure land.

Every pore on Wang Ping'an's face has two words "worry". When Xiao Shu Fang saw his disheartened appearance, he was so angry that he kicked him. The Taoist priest looked bitter and bent down to wait for the reprimand.

The small technique square didn't reprimand him, on the contrary gather to say some whispers with him.

Wang Ping'an suddenly seemed to change his face after learning Sichuan Opera. He was happy and sad for a while, and Bai Zimo shook his head.

Tai Wu Xi Xi prepared a pot of soup in the morning. It's a little old now, but it's still good to drink. Xiao pangdun Wei Qi is so happy with the bowl.

As usual, Xiao huang'er asks Lu Zhengkang to feed him. While eating, Xiao Shu Fang stares at Lu Zhengkang's head. Her eyes are like a dove planning to occupy the magpie nest.

For some reason, Bai Zimo had a good chat with Xiao Yixiang and began to popularize the knowledge of pure land to Xiao Yixiang.

The pure land is good for everything, but it's not perfect. The real pure land, in particular, is too realistic. In fact, people only use it as a node of material transmission. They are still willing to play in the illusory pure land, and take the illusory pure land as a main platform for information circulation.

However, people can not appear in the real and illusory pure land at the same time, which leads to the delay of information transmission. So Bai Zimo boldly remonstrated, and asked Buddha to open a similar message reminder function, so that the two pure land of the same way can communicate in real time.

Lu Zhengkang said: "I have thought about it, but the time to complete it is not now. This is the reason why fate has not arrived. "

Bai Zimo's suggestion is very good. It's really desirable for people all over the world to pass on information to each other. However, the problem is that Lu Zhengkang has no energy to accomplish such a great event for the time being.

Among his three bodies, the incarnation is now the Buddha, the newspaper body is the next Pangu, and the Dharma body is the manager of the pure land.

The ability of the Dharma body is limited. If a real-time communication network is established, the huge data flow will take up a lot of his energy. The battle of the same pivot is coming, and Lu Zhengkang can't be distracted.

Only when we wait for the next era, when all the people in the world will be bound to the right fate, which is a union of will, we can exchange our minds. When the new generation of human beings in the new era is born, we can let the free Dharma body establish a communication network, which is also regarded as the accomplishment.

After dinner, we need to rest.

They were led to live in the pure land by Tai Wu Xi Xi. Taoist Wang and Bai Zimo bid farewell to Lu Zhengkang and returned to the pure land. They had planned to follow the Buddha, but their elders sent someone to tell them something important.

Lu Zhengkang looked around, clear and refreshing earth, he is alone. The night is getting dark. There are some clouds in the sky tonight. The light of the stars is very thin. Lu Zhengkang looks powerless. He recalls some past events and waves his eyebrows and sleeves. His powerful hand rises to the sky, blowing away all the thin clouds.

Great star.

He stood under the swirling stars and moons and looked up all night.

The starry sky is the starry sky of my hometown.

Lu Zhengkang can recognize, cowherd and weaver girl, big horn Sirius, one by one, one by one, twinkling, or not twinkling But they are all fake.

The world of painting leaves the memory of the stars that once devoured them. In the ancient history of star soul, the light brought by the stars that twinkled in the vast dark sky is still unforgettable.

The movement of these stars coincides with the fates of living beings. Lu Zhengkang noticed that when he studied the number of magic earlier, he could see the corresponding relationship between the body and the stars more clearly after going deep into the upper edge.

A star is often bound up with tens of thousands of sentient beings.

This knot is called Mingge.

Lu Zhengkang himself has no personality. He is an outsider.

Fortunately, he was strong enough to be regarded as a strong man in the universe. Therefore, he entrusted the world and all living beings to Lu Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang thought: after cleaning up the old mountains and rivers, I can't be trapped and locked here. I should always try to shuttle to the next universe, or I will waste my time?Lu is actually a young man, not to mention he almost forgot himself.

The mood of him, until the morning of the golden light in the eyes, this is back to God.

A flash in the pan mirror appeared near the left, Tai Wu Xi Xi and others rushed out.

It's time for breakfast.

During her stay in Guangdong restaurant, my younger sister learned a lot about the special cooking skills. Of course, the famous morning tea is indispensable.

She had already started to prepare two hours ago. She was in a hurry to make a lot of people's food. Fortunately, Xiao pangdun was not only delicious, but also able to make it. She was also very effective in helping to make it.

While everyone was drinking tea and chatting, Taoist and swordsman always had a worried look on their faces.

The evil people are becoming more and more arrogant. They are killing all the time. Up to now, thousands of innocent people have been killed. The ordinary people who have no martial arts are now hiding in the pure land, like a group of refugees who rush into the refuge.

The villains under duanye evil Buddha are like a big catfish. They rush into the small and stable pond of the world and stir up the mud. The lazy fish are driven to run by the sense of crisis, but there is going to be a big change.

Since these things are arranged for people all over the world, it is up to people all over the world to worry about them. Lu Zhengkang, the author, does not intend to be biased.

In the middle of a tea meal, the Taoist took Tai Wu Xi to one side and had a private conversation.

Half the time after the incense, the two came back, very calm, seems to chat very smoothly, and seems to be a quarrel.

However, their way is beyond the control of others.

It's late. It's time to go to the next sword grave.