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Chapter 337

Twelve wonderful Fa Liantai is not his, but to attract Taoists. In case of something, it will definitely make him unable to eat it.

Therefore, the ancestor of Minghe could afford it, but the quasi -Taoist could not afford it.

Moreover, the purpose of his trip has also been completed. The reincarnation tower is broken, and the resentment of the soul will be reproduced. As long as the blood sea continues to restless, the ancestral witch can not return to Qingming, and they will lose the control of the six reincarnation.

You can get a share from it to control reincarnation, improve the doctrine, and make the speed of spreading Western education faster.

Now that you have achieved it, then you should retreat, why bother to take this meaningless danger.

"Minghe, you and my accounts, in the future, in the past, in the past, the interception of the three religions of people, besieged to you, now, since you are not dead, do you think they will let you go? And let you live for a while for a while for a while for a while for a while.

! The reincarnation tower is broken, the soul is caught, and it is inevitable. How can I solve it?! "

Through the place here, the quasi -Taoist watched the spirit of the blood and sneered, with a move, the twelve wonderful Lotus platform suddenly narrowed, fell into his palm, followed, and then retreated.

The real people and the camouflage people are full of fun and smiles, watching the spirit of Emperor Xin and the Spirit of Bloody, and Mocile.

Damn!

Emperor Xin heard the sound and scolded immediately. If the sage avoids the war, then no one wants to force him to participate in the war. Maybe the promise of the Taoist is not as good as standing in the blood of the blood, and holding the northern Xuanyuan water control flag and twelve twelve

The blood of the blood of the fire red lotus can be said to be defensive, but there is no fear with anyone.

However, the reincarnation tower was broken, and the soul soul was like a torrent, and the situation in the blood of the blood could not be changed.

Not just Emperor Xin, whether it is Zhao Gongming, the fairy, or Sun Wukong and the Tibetan Taoist. At this moment, the faces are gloomy as water and extremely ugly. They have worked hard and finally created the reincarnation tower.

The method, who can think of, is now such a situation.

All the efforts I made before became the water moon bubble, and the bamboo basket hit the water. It really made people sigh endlessly, and I couldn't help but have a despair. I just felt that in the face of Hongjun Taoist ancestors, no matter how you compete for the struggle, waiting for the struggle, waiting

As a result, there is only one, that is: failure!

"Method ... how can there be a way ..."

Emperor Xin's eyes changed again and again. After a little, his eyes fell on the Tibetan Taoist.

Perhaps, there is only one way to solve it all!

Suddenly, Di Xin's eyes were bright, but deep in the bottom of the eyes, there was an unbearable color. This method may be successful, but the price must be high.

"Emperor Xin Daoyou, do you think of?"

When the Tibetan Taoist saw that Emperor Xin looked at himself, his eyes were changing, and he was a little confused.

"I really think of a way to have reincarnation branches in the reincarnation tower. If the reincarnation tower can have a spiritual town, perhaps, the reincarnation tower can be restored as the beginning, and the soul will continue to fly out of the sea eye!

There is also a disadvantage to turn into a person of the reincarnation tower tower. In the tower of Yongzhen, unless one day, the soul of the blood and the sea is exhausted. Otherwise, you cannot leave from here.

The suffering of accompaniment. "

After Di Xin was silent, he said a word and slowly, slowly talking about his bold guess.

He fell in a word, and the Tibetan Taoist was silent immediately. He was not a fool. He could not hear the meaning of Di Xin.

The spirit of the reincarnation tower, there is no doubt that he is doing it, the most suitable.

Because in the teachings of Western religions, there is a method of controlling reincarnation. Among everyone present, there is no second person except him, and he can control the reincarnation tower.

However, as Emperor Xin said, if it is the spirit of the reincarnation tower, it means that the blood sea of ​​the town must be eternal.

Accompany.

This kind of silence and life that can't be seen at a glance is beyond doubt that it will make people feel mad.

But the next moment, the eyes of the local Taoist people fell on the sea of ​​blood. When the endless resentment soul, the struggle in the eyes dissipated, replaced by compassion, sympathy, and relief.

What is compassion?

Compassion is to give others kindness, beings for all beings in this world, eliminate disasters, and find peace.

He has been pursuing the word compassion throughout his life. Now, how can he retreat in front of him? If that, wouldn't it be like the West to teach those people, it is false compassion.

"Listening, you have followed me, it has been 582 years ..."

Here, the Tibetan Taoist lowered his head, looking at the incorrect listening, and asked with a smile.

"Well, have you been there for so long? I think it seems that it has been just a few years ..."

Listening to lift up the hind legs, he stabbed his chin, and the color of memory was revealed in his eyes.

Many owners who want to follow, and there are no shortage of six saints in the future.

Unfortunately, as long as you approach those people, it hear a lot of annoying noise, hearing those people's vicious thoughts that make it creepy thoughts.

However, when the Tibetan Taoist is different, when it encounters the Tibetan Taoist, because of being found to be pursued, he is seriously injured. It fell in the grass from the grass. It was originally thought that his life was about to draw at that time.

The Taoist appeared, and he helped it to cure the injuries on it.

Moreover, what surprised it was that it listened hard, and found that there was no trace of evil thoughts in the heart of this young man in white.

The world is so beautiful in his heart; in his heart, only compassion and good thoughts, even if it is a poor and evil, he also has the heart of teaching to good.

Therefore, it began to begging Bai Lai to follow the young man in white, following him, set a contract with him, and became his mount.

During these 582 years, although the Tibetan Taoist often did what it felt stupid, and the strength, it was not too powerful at all, but it felt like to follow such a silly owner, it seemed as if it seemed to be a silly owner, it seemed like it seemed to be a silly owner, it seemed like it seemed to be a silly owner, it seemed like it seemed to be a silly owner, it seemed as if it seemed like

It's also good, the time is slow, the years are quiet.

As if, so many years have passed, the Tibetan Taoist in front of him was still the color of the pity, fell into the grass, and it was completely stained with blood, and he extended a young man with a helping hand.

"Today, I will give you freedom, a master and servant, from today, fate."

At this moment, the Tibetan Taoist laughed and moved lightly, and a blood -colored pattern connected to him and he listened slowly, slowly emerging, and was immediately broken by the Tibetan Taoist.

Fate!

At this moment, he looked up at the Tibetan Taoist. At this moment, it finally realized what was going to happen. It was understood that the Tibetan Taoist just asked him how many years he had followed.

The reason is very simple, that is, the fate of the 582 years, at this moment, came to the end.

"Owner……"

After listening to it for a long time, I raised my head and murmured, but as soon as the two words exit, it couldn't say anything else, I just felt that my eyes were very sour and astringent, and my throat was filled with sand.

It's amazing, can't say a complete sentence.

"From now on, I am not your master. In the flood, the world is big, you don't want to run around all the time, now you can do it ..."

The Tibetan Taoist looked at the listening, laughing and raising his hand, trying to touch its head, but in the end, he still put it down.

Since the fate is exhausted, there is no need to add any more fate.

"Zhu Jun, go to the hidden."

After the Tibetan Taoist sighed slightly towards everyone, he was fluttering in white, moving with the wind, and went to the reincarnation tower.

"Tibet, what do you want to do?!"

When the people saw the movement of the Tibetan, their expression suddenly gave birth to an extremely uneasy feeling in their hearts.

"I am not a disciple of Western, what I do, you can't control it! Uncle, there is a saying, I have been hiding in my heart for a long time, I have been embarrassed to say it, I said today with you."

After a faint smile, after a smile, he said coldly: "Quasi -mention, you recite compassion, have thoughts, solicit the fierce beast, enrich Lingshan, and have low strength, but you have a fate with you, and you are not a Buddha.

You are the devil! "

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"You ..." The word, stabbing the people's cheeks hot and tingling, gritting teeth.

"Hahaha, happy ..." The Tibetan Taoist ignored him at all. After laughing and laughing, his expression suddenly became solemn.
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