Chapter 210

Ah Cheng, I'm confused.

"Where's the Xiao Luo you're talking about?"

Xue Li frowned, "he, for a long time, didn't..."

"Nothing? "

" no, it's been a long time. " Xue Li's face showed a worried look, "ah Cheng, you say, Xiao Luo, are you lost?"

Ah Cheng's heart suddenly turned with bad water. Oh, well, if everything is better, maybe he is dead?

"I don't know. Maybe he forgot you. That's why you came to me, isn't it? " Ah Cheng feels that his words are really sour.

"No! Yes! Yes Xue Li's eyes were wide open, and her breath was like a little tiger, "you, ah Cheng! It's the same! Xiaoluo is Xiaoluo! Ah Cheng, it's ah Cheng

Ah Cheng covers his face.

Xue Li opened his hand and lifted his face. "You are not happy?"

"Happy." Ah Cheng showed a smile that was uglier than crying. "Xue Li, can you take me home?"

"Don't you want to be with me?"

"I want to be quiet now."

"Be quiet?"

When ah Cheng heard her words, he really calmed down. He laughed at himself, Qian Fucheng. Qian Fucheng, you and this girl have no relatives, and then you see the second face. It's like being dead skinned around others, not to mention whether they are willing or not. Just saying that you think like this is against the rules of propriety. A gentleman is in love, only in propriety. You deviate from the right way The next life is to fall into the dark world!

Ah Cheng now thinks that all this is a beautiful dream. When he goes back, he should have a good sleep, or he should be a little bit frustrated and cry, and forget all the mountain ghosts, Lisao and the book of songs!

"I'm leaving. Don't hold on."

"Oh. But you can't use it, pure land. "

"What do you mean?"

"You are too weak to go."

After all, Xue Li is an alien. Once she begins to explain at length, her words will be confused and the word order will be reversed. Ah Cheng listens very hard and understands what she means for a long time.

If you want to leave here, you must reach a certain level, at least have a deeper connection with the pure land, so as to urge the white jade altar to cross the starry sky.

Ah Cheng is really in trouble. Listen to Xue Li, he can't reach this level in a short time.

"Xue Li, can you take me back?"

The Mountain Ghost tilted his head, "you are angry, I don't like it."

"I'm not angry with you. I'm just angry with myself. "

"No, you have to be good. Xue Li is also good. Xiao Luo is also good."

Ah Cheng urged him to leave several times, but the mountain ghost just wanted to chat with him. It seems that Xiao Luo hasn't come for a long time. She is very lonely.

From the mouth of Ficus pumila, the image of Xiaoluo is a little bit distinct, from the outline of an illusory name, filled with flesh and blood.

A little boy, at least the last time I saw him.

When I meet Xiaoluo, there are always stars in the sky.

Xiao Luo can't sing. He just likes to pick up stones and float by the lake.

He likes to talk, to say something rambling. What should we command both good and evil to make the world a real pure land.

Ah Cheng was listening and drinking sour water.

He is also a teenager, but Xiaoluo is so righteous, and his biggest ideal is to be a strong man with strong muscles.

Ah Zhi sent him a message.

"Xue Li, I really have to go. I'll see you tomorrow. How about that? "

"Ah Cheng, will you, like Xiao Luo, suddenly stop coming back?"

He has made up his mind not to come here again, especially after knowing Xiaoluo, but looking at the eyes of the Mountain Ghost, in her eyes is the sea of flowers and herself.

Cheng softened, "no, I will come."

The Mountain Ghost gently smiles, takes his hand, takes a Epiphyllum, gently throws it up, and when the Epiphyllum falls, they both appear on the white jade altar.

"This is Shenzutong? "

"So, is it called shenzutong?"

Ah Cheng sighed once again that the holy way star is really unique. The supernatural power is the exclusive power of the overhaul traveler. Generally, it takes seventy-eight Buddhist and Taoist monks to get a glimpse of it. Unexpectedly, here, as long as you pick a Epiphyllum from the inexhaustible flowers, you can enjoy thousands of miles.

Ah Cheng secretly picked three flowers and put them in his arms.

Ficus pumila dances again, the light envelops them and returns to the lake.

Ah Cheng fell into the lake, immersed in the water, and the Mountain Ghost across the undulating surface of the lake.

He felt himself extremely sober, and his mind became more pure.

Perhaps, this is to get and then put it down, experienced, see through.

Ah Cheng felt that he saw through love and love.

He swam to the shore silently and looked to the East. The sun rose and the morning light in the East was red and purple. When he was young, he thought that this was the color of Xumi mountain. Now he knows that ordinary people are not fit to look at Tianzhu. Once you see it, you're dead.How unfair.

Ah Cheng waved to Xue Li, "go back! It's getting late! "

Yes, it's late. If you don't go to college, it's time to stop again.

"Remember, come and see me!" Xue Li pouted, and her face was a little confused. She seemed to smell something, something called abandonment.

Ah Cheng smiles, "OK." Turning around, he strode into the forest, wet clothes close to his back, as if fish skin close to fish, and he, twisting, is the fish out of the water, or, is the bird out of the cage.

Xue Li watched the direction he left, silent.

In the shadow of the mountain forest, another pair of eyes, half open and half closed, look at the mountain ghost on the lake. The morning light is shining down from the gap of the tree crown, illuminating a cold face.

……

Ah Cheng is steaming all over and running for ten miles. His body is very hot. However, he only feels very comfortable and his power is surging. There is a warm current in his stomach that constantly nourishes his tired body. He feels like a giant chasing the sun and can run to death.

I'm not late.

Pressing the bell into the classroom, the master just glanced at him and gave a cold hum.

Days, as if back to the past.

Three meals a day.

Breakfast is one person, lunch is a group of people, dinner is two people.

Every night, he can receive news from Xue Li. Looking at her look, from doubt to anxiety, he suddenly realizes, and finally he is at a loss.

Ah Cheng felt that his heart was hanging under the eaves, drenched by the wind and rain, wet, cold and dry. At the beginning, it was dripping blood, and then it dried up, leaving only a little residual blood, which was washed away by the rain.

Clean.

His meditation became more profound.

Every day, he would eat a leaf of Epiphyllum Epiphyllum, and the internal Qi would grow vigorously.

Soon, he recited all the poems and books of the college professor, and could find the dean to hand over.

Majestic like a wall of the Dean, he is a king of King Kong, a noble position, good teacher.

"Good boy. It's good to work hard and read more books. But why do you recite all the poems of the Tang Dynasty, but you can't understand the book of songs and Lisao?"

"Students are blunt and know that there is no limit to learning. When manpower is poor, there is something they can't reach."

"Well. I don't blame you. You go. I will promote you to my sect after I have trained my martial arts. "

"Thank you very much for your promotion. Thank you very much."

Cheng, he's on fire.

The students all know that he is valued by the president.

It is said that he is the second elder martial brother Sangji.

Ah Cheng said, ah Cheng is ah Cheng.

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