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Chapter 97 Huangquan and Wangchuan

"phantom?"

Facing the blood-red red red shore flower all over the world, Su Lin forced himself to calm down, lock his wisdom points tightly, and prevented the fragrance of flowers from taking advantage of it. However, the three ways of thinking were solid, water and mist rushed out. At the same time, he shouted to the depths of the sea of ​​flowers: "It's useless! Su Rushi, I have three ways of thinking, your fantasy cannot infect me!"

Indeed, Su Lin's thoughts are like a sharp spear. Whenever the other side of the shore conveys a desolate and sad atmosphere, it will be mercilessly cleared by the ice.

There is also the fog of thought that floats out of the wisdom key, mixed in the fragrance of flowers on the other side, and permeates and analyzes it from the most essential, and sees through it, there is nothing terrible.

As for the most normal and round water of thought, it spread silently in this illusion world, flowing along every flower on the other side, and each drop is round and smooth. I slowly searched for Su Rushi, who was hidden deep in the sea of ​​flowers.

"The Three State of Water? Such a way of thinking... I have never heard of it... You... You are just a little child, and you can actually stop the fragrance of the flowers on the other side of the flower like a sea... Impossible! Even a Grand Secretary can't see through my demon body... Unless it is a Hanlin or a great scholar..."

Deep in the sea of ​​flowers, Su Rushi's voice was no longer as delicate as before, but instead became a little hysterically and ferocious. Who could imagine that this female fairy hidden in the sea of ​​flowers would be the head of the courtesan who had attracted countless scholars to the past?

"You are indeed a demon! Say, what are your attempts to get involved in the human race? What conspiracy do you have to hide in the sea of ​​wisdom of every Confucian scholar?"

Su Lin held the pen and stood in the bright red sea of ​​flowers on the other side. He was not afraid at all, and a sharp aura suddenly rushed out of his wisdom. He was just a Tong Sheng's literary position, and he was not strong in his saints. However, his spirit and way of thinking were incomparable to even the Grand Secretary.

It just so happened that Su Rushi, the flower demon on the other side, used the spiritual attacks of flowers and illusions. In front of Su Lin, he could not avoid his three ways of thinking. The three ways of thinking are impeccable and are the best spiritual defense.

"You can actually see the incense I left..."

Su Lin pointed out the biggest secret method, Su Rushi felt panic. The flowers around him trembled slightly, and the blood-red petals began to wither. The originally refreshing fragrance began to exude a pungent and rotten smell.

"I didn't expect that for a mere child like you, I would actually take out this drop of Forgetful Water... Even a great scholar could not resist the three-life karma contained in Forgetful Water..."

In the air, countless flowers on the other side began to wither, and the bright red petals poured down. When Su Lin thought that the illusion was about to be broken, a more melodious song than the previous "Peace of the Palace and Boudoir" sounded from far to near.

"The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the flowers on the other side fall into the underworld.

The flowers are blooming but not the leaves appear. The leaves are lush but not the flowers appear.

Flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and flowers on the other side fall into the underworld.

The flowers and leaves are gone, and we will always worry about you in our lifetime.

The other side of the river, karma evokes memories of the previous life.

The other side of the river. It is eager to penetrate the cycle of reincarnation in the future.

The red shore flower, insist on the spell of hurting love.

The red shore flower, all kinds of sad memories of the past..."

Accompanied by the desolate and melodious singing, a blue and yellow spring suddenly fell in the void, as if a sharp arrow was about to stab Su Lin.

"The ice...break..."

Su Lin was stunned for a moment and suddenly woke up. He immediately used the ink of the thoughts as his ink, and wrote quickly with the pen of killing demons in the world. A huge ice sculpture with broken characters, head-on and bombarded the yellow spring.

This is a collision of thoughts, and there is no fluctuation of holy power. It is precisely because of this that Su Lin in the illusion can play a far superior to that of Tongsheng.

boom!

The yellow spring was divided into two by the broken word "正" and a violent roar.

Although this was a fantasy, the entire Huamanlou Su Rushi's vagina was suddenly shocked by the power of the spirit collision, and made a banging sound.

The sound came out, and the scholars downstairs all leaned their heads to listen, and their faces were filled with envy and surprise.

"What a big noise! ​​This Su Case leader is so brave. He is worthy of being a great talent who can write poetry in the country!"

"I didn't expect that the young man Su Censor had such courage! Miss Rushi really has a good vision! A good vision..."

"So **! How can we Confucian scholars sit here? Why haven't the girls' poetry selection started yet? Who can resist being so troubled by Brother Su?"

...

The Confucian scholars were envious and praised, but when the other courtesans and girls below the building heard the loud and violent sound, they blushed and shyly lowered their heads. Soon, when the old mother saw that the Confucian scholars' interest was mobilized, she immediately announced that the selection of poems for the other courtesans and girls began.

Every girl present moved forward generously, writing and inspiring, showing her poems to the Confucians and talents. Many of them were even poems from the county. A courtesan even wrote excellent works from the Dafu, but because she had no signature, she could not be recognized by the Great Wall of Shengli.

Then one by one, the poems of complaints with a powdery smell were hung in the air of the building. All the Confucian scholars could write comments and feelings in advance. If they were affirmed by the author of the poem, they could spend the time together.

Selecting son-in-law in poetry and using the girl’s pen and ink to express her feelings, so that the Confucian scholars can guess, think, and think...

Only when the true love and love between the two can the couple make the best friends spend this good night together. Faced with so many beaks and swallows, the flowers and spring fragrance of the building, the scholars' talents became more agile. As Su Lin fought upstairs, they rushed into the sea of ​​flowers, and picked up their pens to write the poems and works of the girl they liked.

But at this time, Su Lin in the boudoir upstairs was not as happy as the Confucians imagined. The underworld that fell from the sky washed away and was blocked by the words of broken thoughts. However, there were huge waves coming from somewhere, and a trace of decayed aura surged as water drops, spreading over the surface. It seemed to wipe out all a person's memories.

"What a terrifying aura! What kind of water is this? So powerful?"

Su Lin hurriedly retreated, but there was nowhere to escape. In the illusory space, there was endless hugeness. There was no end. He took a step back, and the huge wave rushed up even more fiercely.

"Young Master Su, why do you run away? Do you really dislike the little girl's appearance?"

On the top of the waves, Su Rushi untied his belt, and the veil on his face was completely removed. He was covered with a thin layer of blood-red gauze, revealing the seductive shoulders of shopping. He stood up with his soft and elastic breasts, and waved to Su Lin with all his tempting temptation: "Come on! Mr. Su, this illusory Forgetful River is the only drop of Forgetful Water I have grown on the other side of the underworld for thousands of years. He received the only drop of Forgetful Water that he had digested. Let it obliterate you and let you forget all the painful memories! Come on... Come on..."

A charming voice rang in Su Lin's ears over and over again. He looked around in confusion. The seemingly endless illusory space was getting smaller and smaller. He wanted to retreat, but he resisted the hard wall behind him and had no way to escape. He looked at the waves of Forgetful River gushing over and the beauty Su Rushi, who was gradually falling widening, and suddenly a scorching and powerful aura rose in his wisdom.

Su Lin’s wisdom sea is boiling!

A huge breath of karma rose from the deepest part of Zhihai, which made Su Lin unable to bear it. He fainted in an instant.

However, this powerful karma breath did not stop erupting because of Su Lin's fainting.

"Forget the love, forget the love, forget the love, forget the love, water... Let me wash away all your memories and thoughts, and from then on, become my most loyal flower slave! Before that great disaster comes, help me complete the mission of day, open the road of the underworld, let the flowers on the other side bloom throughout the world, find the lost Three Life Stone, and let the flood of Forget River floods flood the world..."

The red makeup on Su Rushi's body had been removed, and the white jade-like ** gently stroked his waist and chest, bathed in the waves of Forgetful River, using the strongest karma of the drop of Forgetful Water to rush into Su Lin's wisdom and completely refine and occupy all his spiritual thoughts.

But at this moment, countless karma surged out from Su Lin's wisdom hole, resisting the karma of Wangqing Water, and even backed back, and a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in this illusory space.

"Hahaha... What a fountain, what a river of Forgetful River! Unfortunately, your karma is only one drop of Forgetful Water, Forgetful Water is good! Forgetful Water, Forgetful Life, Forgetful Life, Some things, Some Love, Remembering is worry, and many lifetimes... Suck it for me..."

"Oh my God! Karma... How can a child born, erupt from karma? Impossible!"

Su Rushi never thought that Su Lin, a Tongsheng's wisdom, could burst out karma that only half-saint could use with ease. Her only one drop of her love-forgetful water could not resist this huge karma. The illusion space shattered like glass, and all the flowers on the other side withered and withered. Su Rushi himself also spurted out a stream of bright red blood, contaminating the flower bed in the boudoir.

"It's a semi-saint... There is actually a semi-saint karma in his wisdom. How could this happen?" Su Rushi, who screamed, suddenly rushed from the bed of the fragrance boudoir, and never dared to stay here again. He quickly hid the window and fled, turning into a red shore flower with half a petal broken, disappearing into the dark night outside the window.

Su Lin's body, which was slumped down, was now supported by the semi-saint karma and slowly landed on the bed of the fragrance boudoir. After that, the semi-saint karma quickly shrank into the semi-saint bones in Su Linzhi's sea. A weak voice slowly sounded: "I don't have much karma, I can only help you get here..."

The half-saint's bones dimmed, turning from golden yellow to gray. However, Su Lin fainted and lay in the girl's boudoir, smelling a refreshing fragrance of flowers, but he was no longer prepared to fall into deep sleep. In the sea of ​​wisdom, the three forms of thinking stopped working and slowly settled down to rest.

In the room, the broken petal of the other side slowly fell to Su Lin's side. A drop of crystal clear water droplets attached to the petals. With a whirlpool, it penetrated into Su Lin's wisdom and was immersed in countless water droplets of thought. (To be continued...)
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