Chapter 101

Name:Stealing The Heavens Author:Xue Hong
The music is ethereal. Don't beg. You can't tell what's good about the music. He just felt very relaxed and happy, as if he had returned to the matrix, unrestrained, without the slightest fear and depression. He seemed to see the growth of all things, the growth of grass and the flight of warblers, the rain and the wind, and the struggle of thousands of frost days between heaven and earth. Don't beg suddenly smiled. He closed his eyes. It seemed that a young eagle flew by, an electric light flashed, a hazy green mixed with wet rain and dew.

Some things that don't beg to forget for a long time suddenly poured out of his mind.

He saw himself just a toddler, crawling and rolling around with a loofah more than one meter long on the magical and wild black land and in the farm opened by his parents. He saw himself, aged three or five, chasing a large African specialty toad the size of a washbasin in the ridge of the farm. He saw himself, six or seven years old, accompanied by his father, teasing a pet cheetah raised by a black man Qin with a piece of beef. He saw himself, aged eight or nine, and a little black girl with flexible eyes, kissing gently in the shade of a tree...

Memories are full of beautiful things. This piano sound can actually recall the softest and warmest memory in people's heart. Don't beg yourself to forget a lot of details, but today you are hooked by the piano sound and all appear in front of you.

He even remembered the little black girl who lost her first kiss with him, and the pleasant, natural smell of grass on her body.

Two lines of tears slide down from don't beg's closed eyes.

Then, the innate true water spirit Gang automatically ran up and quickly ran for three weeks in the water spirit pulse, which turned into a cold and piercing Qi and rushed straight to the sea. Since practicing the water source Chapter, the thousands of feet of water waves condensed in the Wuqi knowledge sea suddenly boiled, and the water waves showed a dense cold air. Countless icebergs and snow flakes were impressively formed on the water waves. The Zifu knowledge sea of Wuqi became a piece of ice and snow. The dense cold air quickly inspired Wuqi and soon woke up.

A mysterious Dharma formula in the stolen Sutra slowly emerged in the sea of knowledge. The Dharma formula is called the forging of seven holy gods and demons in the small heavens. It is a magical Dharma formula to exercise the soul, stabilize the mind and prevent the mind from being invaded by external demons. Originally, the key to this method was not to beg until it reached the state of congenital fetal rest, but today, stimulated and threatened by the piano sound, this mental method was selected by the subconscious in the soul of not to beg in advance.

Stealing scriptures can steal everything in the world. In all worlds, there are endless spells to confuse the mind and God. Among them, some practitioners and powerful people like to use all kinds of magic to protect their caves and treasure areas. If there is no means to resist these magic illusions, what can we talk about stealing everything in the world? This article "the forging skill of the seven holy gods in the small heavens" is not only a kind of mystical magic, but also an extremely profound and mysterious one. It can not only counteract various spiritual attacks, but also a magical method of various spiritual attacks.

Don't beg for a sinking heart. Instinctively, according to the method of forging God, gather the spiritual knowledge power into seven emotions and demons of joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil and desire. Seven tiny light spots flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable mysterious smell all over his body, and there was a faint evil spirit on his face. The rudiment of the seven emotion demons took shape in the don't beg to know the sea. Because of the strength of his spiritual knowledge, today's seven emotion demons are just the shadow of seven erratic like smoke, but they are enough to defend the charm power in the piano sound.

At the moment, although the piano sound is still quiet and pleasant, it can't move don't beg. He slowly wiped away the tears on his face. With a bit of anger, he narrowed his eyes and looked left and right to see what the moon Hui, who teased people with the piano sound, looked like.

Years of memory, that is not to beg for many warm memories, has been locked in the bottom of his heart. This month, Yue Hui actually recalled the memories of don't beg who don't want to look back with the piano sound. How can he not be angry? He is like a most selfish child, who was broken into his private world and touched his favorite toy. Now don't beg is full of anger, and he wants to draw a sword to kill.

Many people in the hall looked different, but they were stunned. Obviously, they didn't escape the attack of the piano sound.

Sitting on the left side of don't beg, Zhang Hu smiled foolishly with * * on his face. He was opening his mouth and laughing happily and silently. The two salivas hung out from the corners of his mouth for a long time. Needless to ask, this guy must have thought of his old friends in the brothel over the years. Look at the small tent under him. He must be falling in love with his old friends in the dreamland.

On the right hand side, Hu Wei lowered his head, with a shallow smile on his face, and his whole body exuded a kind of killing spirit. He seemed to be in a military camp, laughing and playing with his robes. Behind his smile, there was a trace of unspeakable sadness. Don't beg looked at Hu Wei in surprise. This guy's mind is much stronger than Zhang Hu. I'm afraid he has understood that many robes in front of him are illusions? It's just that he doesn't want to wake up from that beautiful memory.

How many years has Hu Wei served in xiaomengcheng? In these years, how many paoze brothers have died in the endless wild tide?

Don't beg for mercy. After taking a look at Hu Wei, let the man get together with his brother in that illusion, even if it's just a short piano sound. This is a real soldier with iron blood. The time to show tenderness is also very precious to him, isn't it?

But for Zhang Hu, don't beg to grab the wine pot and slowly pour the wine in the pot onto the towering tent under him.

Zhang Hu shivered and suddenly woke up from the piano sound. He looked left and right angrily, stunned to find that he was actually in the hall, not in the brothel in the illusion. Zhang Hu was also a knowledgeable man. He lowered his voice in horror, grabbed his wet crotch and asked in a low voice: "Damn, what's the way of this ghost song? I was happy in a big bed with at least 100 women just now!"

Don't beg, stared at Zhang Hu and shouted in a low voice: "just now, as long as you are a year old child, you can kill you with a knife!"

Zhang Hu suddenly burst out a large cold sweat on his forehead. He looked around angrily and scolded in a low voice: "where is the dead ghost playing the piano?"

Don't beg without saying a word. He looked around and found that in addition to YAN Dan, Yan Qijun, Jing Ke and others on the stage, there were no more than 30 people who could remain sane in the hall. Ma Yi, the head waiter who brought in two bottles of wine for Jing Ke, also did not fall into the virtual world of piano sound structure. He was like an alert old hound, standing steadily beside YAN Dan, with his shining eyes looking around vigilantly.

Princess Zhang Le sat on the high platform, holding her chin in her hands and squinting at many important officials and nobles in the hall. When she saw that don't beg soon woke up from the confusion of the piano sound, a bright smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful little face, and she nodded at don't beg happily. Her small red lips moved silently. Don't beg. She just learned lip language and saw that Princess Zhangle was swearing: "this ugly woman pretending to be a ghost, my father treated her as a distinguished guest, and Zhangle hates her."

Don't beg and smile, pour yourself a glass of wine, raise the glass and pour the wine on the ground. He told Zhang Le that no matter what the origin of Yue Mian was, just throw her out like water. Can a musician compare with her Princess Zhang Le?

Just now, Princess Zhangle, who was still a little depressed, smiled, fiercely straightened up and proudly picked her chin. She grabbed the wine pot with great boldness, "gudu gudu, swallowed the wine in the pot, and then took a sip of wine gas at Wuqi with great pride.

YAN Dan and Yan Qijun noticed this little move of Princess Zhangle at the same time, and they turned around and looked at it together. Princess Zhangle smiled at them with a wink and showed a lady's style. She sat upright and upright. The five colors behind her danced desperately, just like the peacock's tail, showing an unspeakable sense of pride and joy.

YAN Dan and Yan Qijun looked at Wuqi again. But don't beg straightened his face and put on a look immersed in the music. YAN Dan looked here for a long time. Except for Zhang Hu, who was quietly using his internal skill to dry the wine on his crotch, where could he see anything wrong?

Shaking his head, YAN Dan whispered to Yan Qijun with a smile, "Zhang Le, grow up."

Yan Qijun smiled calmly and shook his head disapprovingly. He turned and looked at Wuqi again. His eyebrows were as sharp as a knife.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and all the people in the hall took a breath together and gave a sigh of surprise. Those young dignitaries did not stop to sigh with admiration, exhausted all the praise words they could think of, and praised Yuechan's piano sound, which had reached a magical level. In these noble praises, Yuehui is already a fairy and should not appear in this mortal world at all.

With jingle hoops, a woman in white walked slowly into the chongtian hall with a Yao Qin in her arms. In the hall, many dignitaries who had just not been praised were stunned for a moment, all cleaned their faces and got up to salute the woman in white. Especially those young dignitaries, just like the estrous Rooster saw the little hen, tried to show their appearance one after another, and wanted to rush up to the woman in white to reveal their feelings.

Don't beg and look at the woman carefully. It's a powerful magic skill in the immortal Dharma to use the piano sound to urge the illusion and seduce people's subconscious memory. He wants to see what such a powerful woman looks like.

At first glance, don't beg. You can't help but be greatly disappointed. The woman is slim and slim, but she is a good figure, but her whole body is wrapped in a thick white cloak. She can't see any flesh except her jade white and translucent hands.

She wore a hat made of purple bamboo silk, and three feet of white yarn hung from the edge to cover her face. She could only barely see that she had a melon seed face, but she couldn't see what it looked like.

However, such an act of hiding her head and showing her tail makes Yuehui more attractive. Even don't beg is a little ready to move. She wants to open her veil, pull off her clothes and carefully see what a beautiful body she has given birth to and what a beautiful appearance she has.

Just thinking of this, don't beg's heart was pumping again, and the seven holy gods' banners throbbed. The invisible magic covered don't beg's knowledge of the sea. The cold shocked his spirit and woke up again. The charm of this month's binding body is so strong that don't beg almost fell into her temptation again.

He took a deep breath and didn't beg to lower his head and stop seeing the woman. He broke away from the charm power of the moon bomb twice in a row. The spiritual power of don't beg has consumed about 30%. He doesn't want to spend too much spirit here.

Yuehui walked to the end of the hall like clouds and water, and slowly saluted YAN Dan.

"Minnu Yuehui, I have seen your majesty. Long live your majesty, long live, long live."

Thousands of heroes cross the river and ride a thousand flat nets!

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