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Chapter 772

The mustard seeds were hot to the touch and difficult to handle. It would be a pity to throw them away, so she couldn't bear to part with them.

The night was getting quieter, and she was sitting alone in the study room, looking dizzy at the mountain of books with various rules and regulations spread out in front of her. She raised her hand and put them into the Lingxu.

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The days are long.

Alas, the devil's breath has not yet been exhausted, and now there is another trivial matter that has no end in sight. I have a headache, it hurts too much!

Next was the transparent and monotonous mustard seed. She pinched it and injected her own breath into it. From now on, she was the owner of this mustard seed. Even if she accidentally lost it one day, she could recall it at any time.

Throwing it away is just out of anger.

There is a universe inside, so how can she be willing to throw it away? Even if one day she reaches great cultivation and can take out the Lingxu and create a small world by itself, she will still have to open this mustard seed and take out the classics and rare treasures inside.

A gift from a great god must be a treasure. Wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources to throw it away?

She took a closer look and saw that this mustard seed was just a small drop of water, about the size of a thumb. The pattern and color were simple. Lingqiu's mustard seed was in the shape of a ring and was easy to wear, but what was she going to do with this drop-shaped one...



Before she could think of the word "wear", the mustard seed seemed to hear her voice and instantly turned into a ring.

she:"……"?!!

As if he had discovered a new continent, Yuan Zhao began to close his eyes and kept imagining: Although it is a ring, it is colorless and intangible, which is not interesting. It is better to use the meaning of the word Three Realms as a ring with a green cloud in the middle.

When I opened my eyes and took a look, oh, the little water droplet had indeed changed.

Three gold links are intertwined into a ring shape, with a hollow auspicious cloud edged by light green inlaid in the middle. The cloud shape is slightly larger than the ring body, and the green color is particularly eye-catching, adding a little vitality to this monotonous ring.

Wear it on your middle finger as an accessory, it has no special meaning, it is just for comfort.

In fact, she knows what is good and what is bad.

Since arriving in heaven, both her fellow seniors and sisters, as well as her father's disciples and disciples, have been very kind to her. Maybe they don't want to repay her, but she must at least know how to cherish it. After all, there is no love without reason in the world.

There was no need for anyone to be nice to her, including her biological father.

When her father said that she was a drop of his blood that accidentally dropped into the mortal world, she took it as a joke. It was like a mortal parent telling a child that she was actually a gift given by the mall when buying cat food.

Since her father didn't want to tell the real reason, she didn't ask any more questions.

Because of this, she has no sense of belonging to Fuyun Palace, and her relationship with her father is not as close as it was when she was in Tianjun. Let alone the master, the empress directly stated that she is not her biological mother.

It's nothing. She has experienced thousands of lives, and she has a father and a mother in each life, and they get along well. But now, apart from bringing her a little bit of sadness, there is no deep relationship at all, and she has never thought about looking for them.

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Mortal dust is like smoke, and dreams turn into nothing once you wake up.

She has this kind of affection for her family members in the past, and this is how her father and master treat her before her, so there is no need to be overly biased. In addition, she has no sense of belonging to the heaven. In her heart, it is no different from Lingqiu, and it is just a shelter.

Whether you can stay there for a long time depends on your strength.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, as a god, you must have the consciousness to benefit the common people and even sacrifice yourself...

She agreed on the surface, but disagreed in her heart.

Although she was able to ascend smoothly because of this enlightenment, she still wanted to retain the right to refuse enlightenment. One life or two was okay, but now she didn't even understand, why should she care about the common people in all her life?

Of course, the promise made to Karma Fire sentient beings is not enlightenment, but fate, and must be fulfilled.

In short, in this life, in addition to fulfilling my promises, I just memorize these moral rules and regulations from all walks of life. I open the mustard seeds to obtain treasures, and I have nothing to ask for for the time being.

The courtyard was quiet. After clearing his mind, Yuan Zhao put aside these distracting thoughts and continued to look at a rectangular book on the table. This was the last one. It had a frosted emerald green cover with a bit of gold, and it looked quite exquisite.

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But there is no writing on the cover, so I don’t know what kind of book it is.

When she turned the first page and saw that it was a picture album with pictures and texts, she couldn't help but feel enraptured. She had seen too many suspended golden words on bamboo slips or jade slips, and suddenly came across an ordinary picture album with a white background, which was quite new visually.

Fresh and comfortable.

It wasn't until she saw the pictures and words inside clearly that her smile suddenly froze.

Speechlessly, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, raised his eyes and stared at the dark courtyard outside the study. His mind went blank for a moment, and he had nothing to say for the time being. No need to guess, such a low-key, cautious and thoughtful behavior was most likely attributed to Chang Jiqian.

What a worrying person! Does this mean that she and Shengjun’s behavior has exceeded the rules, even to the point of dual cultivation?

Yuan Zhao looked at the outside with dull eyes, and the gentle smile and elegant and upright figure of the Holy Lord appeared in his mind unconsciously. Okay, double cultivation means double cultivation. It is rare for two people to be married for thousands of generations.

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I have already done all the ways to express feelings in the mortal world, so why is it so awkward to just exchange breaths now?

I lowered my head and continued to read. Sure enough, apart from the two of them rubbing each other's cheeks, the two of them were really trusting and interacting with each other only between immortal lovers.

But, well, ahaha, someone smiled to himself and kept explaining himself.

Again, it's just an exchange of breaths, no big deal. Most of the saints who are determined to practice bodhisattva practice don't know about this, otherwise they would not dare to condone her misbehavior.

So, if she is not embarrassed and he is not embarrassed, then it will be fine.

Yes, that's it.

Yuan Zhao closed the picture album with a guilty conscience. There was no way to read the book and threw it into the Lingxu. Quan pretended that he had never seen it and that nothing had happened. After this separation, she and Shengjun might not be able to meet again, so she could not

Just watch it, don’t worry about it.

That's all, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. She is a goddess, so it's okay not to sleep. Let's just see what happens next in Aborio.

But it was better not to look at it, but when she looked at it, she became even more depressed.

When she came to the Avalo Island, she didn't think that the demon slaying plan would be successful, so she chose a codename casually. Now, as the Holy Lord said, she regretted it and regretted why she didn't choose a nicer name.

The two saints were recorded in the annals of history and chiseled into merit monuments and passed down for generations to come. The word "Xiti" stood out in Yuan Zhao's eyes.

Fortunately, she is the only one in her hometown who knows the origin of these two words.

Of course, apart from a few regrets, she doesn't have a strong sense of regret. An imperfect life is a complete life. She would rather be laughed at by future generations here than have her name be annihilated among the stars along with demonized sentient beings.

Since the demon has been successfully eliminated, we will adopt the literal meaning and wish the local sentient beings to be happy and joyful.

The victory in the first battle made Yuan Zhao more confident and more cautious.

Early the next morning, she returned to the Chief's Hall of Taiyan Palace and continued her career of practicing while performing her duties. The Holy Lord knew that she had the promise to eliminate demons from the lower world. Last time, he not only left the skills and skills for her, but also granted her the power of purification.

technique.

Use the powerful power of Vajra to purify all the distracting thoughts and finally take them back into your own possession.

He only targets demonic energy with this technique, so it is most suitable to pass it on to her.

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