Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 43

Yanxuan let go of Yinshuang with some reluctance, and smiled softly: "Shuang'er, you should fuse the soul beads first, so that I can feel more at ease."

"Okay!" Yinshuang nodded lightly.

Yanxuan took Yinshuang to the guest room that Dao Shi had prepared for her, and was a little reluctant to let go of her hand, rubbing her fingertips lightly: "I am here to guard you."

Yinshuang nodded slightly, sat cross-legged on the tuanpu, sank into the Zifu, and began to fuse the soul beads.

Yanxuan watched from the side as Yinshuang's face became paler and paler at a speed visible to the naked eye, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his face showed pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, dripping from his chin.

Yinxuan panicked, stepped forward to touch her but didn't dare, withdrew his hand, and asked anxiously: "What's going on? What did you do to her?"

Yanxuan carried Yinshuang to the bed, hugged the painful Yinshuang, and talked with Yinxuan distressedly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

Yinxuan looked down at Yinshuang, full of worry and distress: "How can you make me feel at ease when she is like this?"

Yanxuan hugged Yinshuang tightly, looked up at the sky, with inexplicable emotion in his eyes, as if looking at the fairy world through the clouds: "It's very painful, but it must be merged. It is the Shen Yuan of this life, the living soul."

Although Yinxuan was still very worried, he and Yanxuan had initially merged, and he could see some memories of each other. He knew Yanxuan's feelings for Yinshuang, and he would not let anything happen to her, so he was slightly relieved. Hearing Yan Xuan's words, he was a little puzzled: "Living soul?"

Yanxuan's calm voice endured the bone-wracking pain: "People have three marriages and seven souls, and immortals and demons are no exception. The seven souls correspond to the six senses, and when the seven souls are destroyed, the six senses are lost. The three souls correspond to the five senses, and the three souls are broken. It will annihilate the world and completely dissipate."

"Dissipate? Is that what I understand?" Yin Xuan's voice trembled a little.

Yanxuan gently wiped Yinshuang's sweat, his voice was still gentle and calm: "Yes! After the eighth life, I have tried my best to preserve one soul and seven souls in the eighth life, and this ninth life is the one soul that is still missing."

"Where is it?" Yin Xuan asked eagerly.

Yan Xuan shook his head slightly: "I don't know!"

"What! How could you not know?"

Yanxuan hugged Yinshuang tightly, with deep pain and hatred in his eyes, the pain is the pain of regret but it is very complicated, in addition to the hatred for the fairy world, there is also for himself, but his face is still gentle, and his voice is still calm: "This world , the master lives the soul, Shen Yuan is where the soul is, you, as his elder brother, don't even know it, how can I know it when I am sleeping in this stone tablet."

"Aren't you a god?"

"God and Buddha? Ha ha!" Yan Xuan's calm was broken, and he laughed mockingly.

"If gods and Buddhas are all selfish, little monk, haha ​​(laughing at myself), I am ashamed to be with you!"

The words of their conversation fell into Yinshuang's ears. Yinshuang sat quietly cross-legged in the Purple Mansion, watching the soul orbs that merged into the Purple Mansion. Yinshuang's soul seemed to be the same as this Zifu, but different. .With a wave of Yinshuang's hand, a white spirit power penetrated into the Zifu, the cracks on the soul orb healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then completely merged with the Zifu.

It took only half an hour, but Yinshuang didn't wake up right away.Looking at the memory in Zifu, the corner of his mouth curled up with a touch of fun: "Tsk tsk, it's getting more and more interesting."

"Master, do you really don't want information from this plane?" An electronic voice echoed timidly in the Purple Mansion.

Yinshuang controlled the Fusion of Zifu full of fun, shook her head and said she didn't need it: "This is a challenge, isn't it? You can mobilize ten points of my power to do what you want, don't make too much movement Can."

The electronic voice was happy: "Hey! Master doesn't object to Mumu anymore?"

Yinshuang said indifferently: "Anyway, the empty space is an eyesore. You can manage my books as you please, and fill in the missing materials by the way."

"Yes, Mumu complies."

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There was an abnormality in Xianyun Village on the border of the Southern Wei Dynasty. The Zen sect sent six people to check, but they went out to investigate the six disciples, and only half of them fled back in embarrassment. Why half of them?

Because the escaped disciple seemed to have been bitten by something and lost half of his body, and there was no internal organs, but he was still alive, or he was no longer alive.

In the middle of the night, Yinshuang was awakened by the sound outside, got up and walked to the next door, but there was no one inside, Yinshuang closed the door and walked towards the noisy place.

Yanxuan was sitting cross-legged not far from the corpse covered by a white cloth, chanting the mantra of passing away with Taoist priests and several monks.

Yinshuang saw that half of the corpse covered by the white cloth was exuding a stench, and she frowned from the smoke.

Yanxuan opened his eyes and saw this, immediately took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Yinshuang, who took it and covered his nose
Dao Shi stood up and asked a monk wearing a yellow monk cannon next to him, "What's going on?"

Clover Yuan clasped his hands together and bowed to Daoshi: "Master Rong, the disciples guarding the mountain tonight found a figure approaching. They thought it was a night-walking pilgrim, but they didn't want the figure to fall to the ground dozens of steps before the gate. The disciples guarding the mountain went to Checked, but found that it was half a corpse."

Daoist showed compassion: "Amitabha, what happened to the disciple?"

"It has been settled, and the brother is chanting scriptures for him."

Yinshuang covered her nose and looked at the corpse, she was a little uncertain: "Corpse? How come?"

Yanxuan was next to her, and when she heard her words, she was a little confused, so doubts flashed across her face, and she asked Yinshuang, "What is a corpse?"

Yinshuang looked at Yanxuan's puzzled face, and felt as if she had returned to the past, with a smile in her eyes, "Devil energy and resentment infect the corpse and transform into an illusion, neither dead nor alive, neither human nor ghost, but in this forgotten place, the corpse It should be impossible to leave the place where it was born, and this corpse, which is only infected by the corpse, is even more unable to leave the corpse, so how do you know how to walk at night and travel thousands of miles to return to Zen?"

Yinshuang reached out to lift the white cloth while talking, Yanxuan quickly grabbed her hand, and then pulled her behind under her unclear gaze, and then slowly lifted the white cloth, revealing the flies flying around. Blackened corpse.

"Amitabha!" The monks next to him couldn't bear to chant Buddhist scriptures.

"Yeah." Yinshuang saw something familiar in the corpse, and asked Daoshi, "Do you have chopsticks?"

"Chopsticks...chopsticks?" Dao Shi was a little puzzled, what do you want chopsticks for?Then a big green fly flew by in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of a female benefactor who caught the fly with chopsticks, cough cough!Dao Shi covered his face and coughed, the picture was so beautiful that he dared not look at it.

"En." Yinshuang nodded, not understanding why he had such an expression.

Dao Shi told Mu Yuan, "Go find her a pair of chopsticks."

"Yes!"

Yinshuang used chopsticks to pry open the mouth of the corpse, and took out a black Buddhist bead the size of a little finger from the mouth of the corpse. When she saw the bead, Yinshuang was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Yan Xuan, who also recognized the bead .

Wash it with tea, put it in the palm of Yinshuang, absorb the magic energy in it, and the beads returned to their original appearance, Yinshuang took off the beads on the wrist, put the beads together, and handed them to Yanxuan: "The eighth , and a hundred more."

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