Lu Zhengkang said that this feeling is not good, just like what qingningzi said, he has been escaping, trying to prove himself.

Prove that you are different from your previous life.

It's like proving that people can't step into the same river twice. Strictly speaking, people in the last second are different from themselves in the next. The past heart is not available, the present heart is not available, and the future heart is not available. What Lu Zhengkang really owns in this world is his own nature. Foreign objects, such as the sound, the color, the dog and the horse, the sound of nature, never have a single moment belongs to him, even time does not belong to him, space does not belong to him, his body does not belong to him, his mind, furtive, does not belong to him. What Lu Zhengkang really has is his true spirit.

There are innumerable deer Zhengkang in the world. They are different from each other. What makes them different. Personality? I'm afraid that every Lu Zhengkang has a character, which may be different, but not bad. Do you have any experience? These are things that can be edited at will. When Lu Zhengkang came to heaven, he was free. He didn't remember Su Xiangli, or Serena, or any other lover in some other world. At that time, he could pursue qingningzi openly.

Lu Zhengkang is willing to share himself with others, just like saving his wealth in an account, just like an engraved document.

Now, he found that there was another chapter in his document.

He is not Lu Zhengkang at the end of that century. He was, he may be, he may be, but he is not. Drink Mengpo soup, walk through Naihe bridge, cross the river three ways, cut off fate. Now Lu Zhengkang, he can't say that he loves Su Xiangli. What really loves Su Xiangli is the apocalypse, the snake, not the red sky demon and the nine color deer.

He is a smeared banknote, stuffed into the lover's pocket. He is a baby hanging in the air, and dare not fall to the ground.

Memory is a rope, strangling his neck.

Lu Zhengkang did not even dare to say whether he was really willing to break away. Maybe he was still intoxicated in this kind of cowardice.

In the time line of the deer's death, his brain tissue was removed, and it was not until so many years later that it was stuffed into the body of the mechanical deer.

That's when the mechanical deer died. At the same time, there can't be two deer Zhengkang.

It is flesh and blood that comes to heaven, but he is neither a mechanical deer nor apocalypse. At most, he is an old ghost.

But it is undoubtedly Lu Zhengkang who bears the name of Lu Zhengkang. He owes Su Xiangli. It's her program that wakes him up at last. Even if across time and space and life and death, he no longer loves Su Xiangli, but he will still pay for saving her

He doesn't have chips, he needs clean money, he's not clean money.

"Qing Ning'er, if one day..."

"Well?" She hummed softly, which was the tune of Taoist Scriptures. She was born in a serious school. It's normal that she can sing sutras and recite incantations. This is a required course in her childhood.

"Nothing." Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "nothing."

In fact, that clean bill is already ready.

"At that time, save the suffering immortal. In the sky of Daluo. Nine energy Ziwei heaven palace. Shangbai Daojun said: assembly three yuan. Heaven and earth water officer. Three realms and four prefectures. All saints Cao Guan. Corbis. With all the immortals. Talk about the Sutra. Save all living beings. Zoom in on the light. See the land of Kyushu in the world.... "

Curl road words, green so.

There are thousands of palaces and palaces in the mountains of Shu. Disciples chant sutras and hold mantras in the hall. The Faluo rings and the faling bell rings.

the outer path fell from heaven. "Chef Tianfu asked you to stay Wutong for a few days! Please do not refuse my kindness

He directly punches and fights against the immortals.

Lu Zhengkang sat on the stone bench and closed her eyes. Qingningzi hummed the Sutra. It was as if she had gone back to the old days. Under the dome of Sanqing palace, she sang the Sutra, "rivers, lakes and seas. Yan Fu is in the world. Suffering beings. Evil is not good. We have a lot of grievances. Many lines are not enough. Fortune is given to Fleming. Disrespectful to heaven and earth. The wind scolds the rain. Deceiving gods and destroying images. It's a mystery. Blaspheme the sage. Disrespect parents, uncles and six relatives. Traitors, thieves, prostitutes, unfaithful and unfilial. It's not polite, it's not righteous... "

palace was razed, the flying sword was destroyed, the Wutong boundary opened up mixed holes, and red masses poured out, and these established and cheap practitioners group threw out the resistance of Qing Lian Jian Zong.

Tens of thousands of people scream, tens of thousands of people run, tens of thousands of people fight to death, the roar of flying swords, the sound of Daoism, the sound of swearing, the sound of palace buildings and forests exploding, the sound of crying, the sound of humming, the land of Shu mountain, the aura of three days.

“…… A woman is pregnant three days and five days. No delivery. Or die in the body. Give birth and die. The child died at the age of 369. The 12-year-old died. One day and one night. Death and life. All are wrongs. Turn the eyes into money. Cheat association property. Turn into animals. If there are good men and women. Make your heart rich. Fast and bathe. Recite the Sutra. Repentance is the worst. Even if you never explain... "

The scene in front of qingningzi's eyes became more and more real and clear. She went back to Qinglian Jianzong, where she had been growing up all the time. All the mountains and plants, the atmosphere of heaven and earth, the wind, frost, rain and snow, there were always chanting sutras.“…… The Sutra has a total of 1675 words. True interpretation of every word. Every sentence is free of wrongs. The crime of extermination. I wish you a blessing. All gods. Three realms and ten saints. Hear and talk about this sutra. everybody ' s happy. Trust and accept. I'm going to retire as a courtesy. "

She gave a long sigh.

Wutong boundary, flying boat, the disciples of the Qing Lian Jian clan, the elders' master, the former generation, and all the treasures, all have been taken away. They have been carrying all the surrounding areas of the Wutong area. They have been sent to imprint the seals on these people.

"Qing Ning'er, what do you think of this alien world? People, gods and Demons live together in peace. In the future, our old world will also be like this. Why should we fly to the heaven of the nine spirits? If you really want to fly, you should go to that place. "

"Where?"

"Pure land of Bodhisattva."

"That sounds great. What's there? "

"Countless worlds, countless universes, and Xumishan." Before Lu Zhengkang's eyes flashed a fragmented scene.

"Sounds good."

Lu Zhengkang suddenly remembered that he really wanted to go to the pure land. Wouldn't he meet a lot of lovers?

What a pure land? It's a Shura hall. "Ah, in fact, it's nothing good. Let's not go."

"Well?" Qingningzi squinted.

Lu Zhengkang interrupted hastily, "ah, when we were chatting just now, I killed Qinglian Jianzong by the way."

"Well????" Green rather son stares big eyes.

Lu Zhengkang can only laugh twice.