The First Immortal of the Heavens

Tears wash away the dust, wash away the inner wounds, and it is like cleaning the past.

What she saw with her eyes was the hazy world, she only saw the flower and nothing else.

she cried.

She laughed again.

She is no longer frantic and irritable, the holy light shines on her body, she straightens the messy hair, her messy clothes are intact, and the dust on her body also goes with the wind.

Her tears became clear.

Fixedly looking at the stubborn little flower, muttered to himself: "Fan? Fairy?"

"Everything is immortal."

"All living beings are all telling the true meaning of martial arts, telling the simplest but most profound laws and meanings in the world, but I am obsessed with being above the clouds and never look down at the billowing red dust."

She smiled, her smile indescribably pure and charming.

She stroked the little flower, in a daze, and if she realized something, she muttered to herself: "Is my heart moving, or is it the flower moving? If my heart doesn't move, does the flower move? So what? Because of the evil robbery? I am confused about the evil robbery, and my heart is not disturbed. Why is the evil robbery? The evil robbery is nothing but a sharpening stone."

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, and this woman's savvyness was really abnormal. Not only did she wake up in such a while, she also realized it completely, directly seeing the essence of the demon.

Yao Ruoxian slowly stood up and muttered to himself: "Everything that works is like a dreamy bubble, like a dew or electricity, you should observe it like this."

She realized.

Not only did she comprehend the evil robbery, she actually understood that phrase of the Buddha more thoroughly, which made her sage approach almost a perverted improvement.

Zhang Yang sighed, some people are born so extraordinary, as long as she is given an opportunity, they can fly into the sky.

After undergoing a sinking metamorphosis, the demon will truly be like a fairy.

He actually found it strange.

The demon-like saint method cannot be derived from the Buddhist saying that "all effective methods are like dream bubbles".

As a result, they encountered a headless Buddha in Funeral Yuanyuan, and then listened to more complete Buddhist words, and then they left Funeral Yuan directly to complete the Nine Wars of the Demon Tribulation, and directly faced the most dangerous one that made the demon Ruoxian. Sinking metamorphosis.

This seems to be destined.

He and her met in the Starfall Mountain Range.

Entered the funeral fairyland again.

Having experienced so many storms together, they seem to be enemies, but they have to join hands.

If there is an invisible hand, let him be a demon-like whetstone to sharpen her fiercely, but then see the most real and most unbearable her.

It's wonderful, mysterious and mysterious, but not broken.

You can't tell, you can't tell, but you can feel it.

When a pair of bright, thorough, black jewel-like eyes were washed by clean rainwater, and looked at him more and more cleanly and transparently, all his minds converged, and it was opposite.

The demon is like a fairy, blooming gracefully, but no longer has the feeling of ignoring sentient beings before, but still can't hide the pride, that is self-confidence.

She faintly said: "The demon robbery is born with my heart, and it is destroyed by me."

Huh? !

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "What do you mean, I was just being treated as a grindstone for nothing? Are you kidding me, I am human, I am real, not because of your heart, I don’t exist, even if it is You want to erase the memory of me, and you will always remember that you are a loser in front of me. All this is true. Don't deceive yourself with such a sentence."

The demon said: "Why is the Nine Demon Tribulation War?"

Publicity and cold eyes.

Yao Ruoxian said faintly: "For the purpose of transforming immortals, why do you need nine battles, hundreds of battles, and thousands of battles? I will never give up, just war."

"Well said." Zhang Yang clapped his hands. "It seems that you really understand, but don't forget that the Nine Wars Demon Tribulation is a real catastrophe, even if you can break it, it is also a ghostly disaster. The catastrophe, and the catastrophe of adding yourself as a slave, I don't believe it. If you don't fulfill it, these nine battles will not become your demon in the future."

The demon frowned.

She is still in the ascending heaven realm, and there will still be a small boundless questioning her heart in the future, and that will inevitably explode, even if she rushes past and reaches the saint's Shanglingxiao realm, it will breed again.

A catastrophe is a catastrophe, and it can be broken. It doesn't mean that it has nothing to do with yourself. It is a real experience.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I will show you a clear road."

The demon's black jewel-like eyes looked at him brightly, and the person who looked at had a sense of purity and innocence in his heart.

In fact, except for the self-confidence to the point of narcissism, Yao Ruoxian really doesn't understand anything, has never been contaminated by anything, pure like a three or five-year-old boy, after this baptism, even more pure and pure.

Zhang Yang said: "I don't need you to be a lifelong slave. You have to prove the immortal, and you want to be the enemy of Yongye. This can never be changed. It is in line with my goal. Maybe in the future, you and I will join hands to break Yongye. night."

"You gave me a slave for one year, and I will give you your freedom, and allow you to challenge me again and completely break the evil spirit."

The most important thing is to give her a chance to break the evil robbery.

Yao Ruoxian had bright eyes and said, "One month!"

One year?

How could she allow it.

In one month, her calm heart was getting irritable again after undergoing refinement.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Okay! I agree!"

Demon Ruoxian frowned, one year turned into one month, and he agreed? Still so happy.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "If you can lower your head, it will start to eat fireworks in the world. This is the real immortal, the immortal, and the mountain."

Yao Ruoxian trembled and looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously. He was actually pointing to himself, the key is that she realized it!

In her eyes, the immortal is above the clouds, overlooking all living beings, indifferent to everything.

However, Zhang Yang told her that immortals are human beings, only climbing a high mountain.

Although I still look up to all the living beings at the foot of the mountain, there are mountain roads to reach, and it is no longer unattainable.

Immortals are human!

She realized it, she was subverting her own perception.

If before this desolate transformation, Yao Ruoxian must have felt a fallacy when she heard it, but now she understands it.

She even understood the goal of publicity a bit.

Everyone is like a dragon!

Actually, why is everyone like an immortal?

He has big ambitions.

For the first time, she found that her ambition was so small and insignificant in front of the public ambition.

It was the first time she discovered that Zhang Yang was so tall and stalwart, as if he was supporting the world. His strength lies in his strength, more in his heart, and in his incomparably great mind, that is, sentient beings.

She ignores all beings.

He is for all living beings, no matter what the starting point is, the goal that everyone is like a dragon and everyone is like an immortal has already deeply shocked her.

Since you never give up, never admit defeat, surpass him, you can't just defeat him.

She became more and more thorough.

After a long time, she exhaled her foul breath, and her whole person became more relaxed and happy, as if the heavy things that were originally shackles on her body had been thrown away.

She is more relaxed and more confident.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Nu'er, come, squeeze the shoulders for the master."