Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Even though he has left Mingjue Temple, he has returned to vulgarity in name, but he still maintains the habit of not abstaining from meat.

But after he had just had a few sips of tea, his face darkened. He heard some bad news.

Are people from the Xue family so spineless?Or is it true that he is devoted to power and is indifferent to other things?

He couldn't sit still any longer. According to these people, Xue Molian should be sent to marry him, and should be in the imperial capital, but the other party was not there, but in Xingluo City.

Either the other party was already "escorted" by the Xue family on the way to get married, or he sneaked out by himself, no matter what the situation was, he had to see the other party as soon as possible.

ASAP……

Why am I in such a hurry... Or maybe, the benefactor doesn't really mind this matter?

Could it be that the last thing she wants to see at this time is me?

Xuan Sheng had never realized that his Buddha heart was so unstable, and he wondered where his Buddhist scriptures had gone. Thinking about it carefully, he had never been calm in the past hundred years facing the wall.

Even he himself didn't want to admit it. When he was in a daze, he would often think about what happened in those seven years. After regaining consciousness, he would recite Buddhist scriptures again and again.

He took another sip of tea and collected himself, as if he had made up his mind.

No matter what, he had to give the benefactor an explanation, even if the other party hated him or wanted to kill him, he would not resist.

His figure disappeared into the restaurant, and he confessed his guilt, only then did he realize that he was completely penniless and could only return it to this restaurant in the future.

After stepping out of the hotel, the sky thundered and the clouds were dense, and it rained heavily in a short while. The monks with advanced cultivation on the road encouraged their spiritual power to avoid it, and some people took out paper umbrellas and walked in the rain.

Xuan Sheng took out the Buddhist beads and walked slowly in the sensed direction. The sound of thunder seemed to hit his heart. He had never been so nervous.

Soon, very close...

It's just that he is a little strange. This is the Houcheng District, where many mortals live. The mortal ancestors in these places also had monks. They settled here after falling behind, but they are not rich.

He followed the induction until he came to the back of a large courtyard. There were haystacks piled up beside the courtyard wall. At this time, there was a delicate figure sitting in the corner with his knees hugged. The black veil was already soaked, and through the thin He seemed to be able to see the pale face of the other party.

The once lively girl now has empty eyes, revealing a touch of despair and sadness.

At this moment, the thunder sounded from the sky, as if piercing Xuan Sheng's heart, he felt his whole body trembling, and at the same time, he was uncontrollably furious.

Why is this happening?

His steps were no longer apprehensive, he strode forward, and walked up to the former girl.

The rain kept falling, and it fell on the cheeks of the two of them. Xue Molian found out that someone was standing in front of her. She regained her composure, and her eyes gradually moved upwards.

With this process, the eyes that were originally empty like glazed glass gradually became brighter and turned into a magnificent world, and anger reappeared on her face, but then a trace of exhaustion appeared on her face.

"Stupid monk... you know you came to me?"

Xue Molian buried her head in her knees, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a whimpering sound.

She never showed timidity in front of the stupid monk. She, Xue Molian, is a proud little witch. She has lost all the competitions, but she is unwilling to lose in this aspect, but the tears can't stop falling, even the heavy rain can't cover it up. I can bury my head.

Without too many words, Xuan Sheng squatted down slowly and hugged the other party.

The rain fell and the stream flowed wildly.

Over a hundred years, the former teenagers and girls embrace each other tightly, the warmth that the coldness of the rain cannot cover.

Chapter 730 Three Why Does The World Make You Cry

The sky was overcast, and the rain was pouring on people.

Pedestrians passing by saw the men and women embracing each other, and they all just glanced at them in this Star Luo City.

There are mortals running around for their livelihood, rice, noodles and wealth, and some monks are worried about the final outcome of the war between the two countries, thinking about the way forward.

They all hope that the war will end as soon as possible. They talk freely in the tavern, worrying about the country and the people, but in fact they are just talking. No one is willing to sacrifice their lives for the so-called country. It is good that the war can end as soon as possible so that they can practice with peace of mind. As for the Xue family's means of sacrificing their family members and people, what has it to do with them?

In the eyes of passers-by, this pair of men and women embracing in the rain are nothing more than lost dogs under the torrent of the times. If they are drowned by the rain, isn't that a lost dog?

Xue Molian didn't look up, but whimpered softly.

"Where's your father?"

After a long time, Xuan Sheng asked calmly.

Xue Molian's sobbing stopped, and he raised his hands and grasped Xuan Sheng's shirt front, silently.

"Is that so... what about Brother Mu Yun?"

Xuan Sheng understood.

"Brother, he... helped me escape, and I don't know what to do in the clan at this time."

Xue Molian doesn't use the word "imperial brother" anymore, she hates that place to the core, and she is ashamed of being a child of the royal family.

Xuan Sheng didn't speak, just patted Xue Molian's back lightly, as if comforting a child.

"Luo Yunguo's aggression against Mushen Kingdom this year is indeed ferocious."

Xuan Sheng sighed slightly, "It seems that many people at the border died, some were affected by Luo Yunguo monk's Daoism, some died when mountains collapsed, some were drowned by floods, and some died of starvation on the way to escape. of……"

Xue Molian just didn't speak, and buried her face in Xuansheng's chest, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly.

"The Xue family doesn't seem to have done anything. The people in the world are really suffering... I don't know how many people pray that the war will end soon, settle down again, return to their homes, and return to a peaceful farming life."

Xuan Sheng spoke word by word, he was talking about major events in the world, it seemed that this should not be a topic that should be brought up at this time.

"I just came down from the mountain and came to this Star Luo City. I heard the discussion of the people in the tavern. They seem to be very happy these few days."

The broken hair in front of Xuansheng's forehead was soaked by the rain and fell down, his eyebrows drooped, and the rain fell from his eyebrows, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.

"Because the royal family of the Mushen Kingdom, the Xue family, finally made a countermeasure, they thought, ah, the royal family has not given up on everyone, the royal family still has the world in their hearts, and the war should stop now, as for the royal family After the fighting is over, whether there will be another war or not, everyone doesn’t care.”

Xuan Sheng's hand patted Xue Molian's back lightly.

"Everyone in the world is very happy. This is a good thing. Maybe the common people will give up Xue Molian's tablet when they hear the news."

Xuan Sheng's tone was flat, without any emotion, making it difficult for people to understand what he meant.

Xue Molian raised her head, rain mixed with tears dripped from her pale and haggard face, with a wry smile, "...it sounds like I'm the savior, pretty good, stupid monk, do you think this is also good? "

"Things that make everyone happy in the world should be good. I have compassion in my heart, and I can't bear to see wars tormenting the people..."

Xuan Sheng raised his head to look at the sky, the rain gradually magnified in his field of vision, and then fell into those dark eyes, making waves, but he did not block it.

"Then why are you here looking for me?"

Xue Molian smiled mockingly, took out a Buddhist bead from his bosom, and smashed it on Xuansheng's face, "You'd better go back to the mountain to chant scriptures."

Xuan Sheng didn't dodge or dodge, the Buddhist bead fell to the ground and rolled into the muddy rainwater.

Xue Molian wanted to push Xuan Sheng away, but found that the other party's strength was surprisingly strong, and it continued to grow, so big that she couldn't resist it.

Xuan Sheng hugged Xue Molian tightly in his arms, ignored the opponent's kicking and beating, and said word by word, "But I'm not happy."

"I have read Buddhist scriptures since I was a child, and I have read them all in the dog's stomach. It is obvious that I can't make a conclusion. I hate what everyone in the world yearns for. I went down the mountain to find you because I am angry. I don't care about the life and death of people in the world. Satisfying one's personal feelings is madness, and now I want to hug you tightly and never let you go again is greed..."

Xue Molian watched Xuansheng approach slowly, the expression on his face gradually disappeared, his lips like white cherry blossoms were tightly pursed, and the rain seemed to be getting heavier.

As he said that, Xuan Sheng laughed at himself again: "I'm not expected to be a monk at all."

He patted Xue Molian's head, brushed away the hair scattered on the other's face, tidied it up, and reached out to caress the corners of the other's eyes.

"That's why the poor monk has returned to vulgarity, and came to the hundred-year promise."

After that, he didn't speak anymore, and the strength in his hand was also weak, but he just quietly looked at Xue Molian seriously.

"Stupid monk..."

Xue Molian's face moved, and she was about to speak, but was blocked by a fiery kiss. Her eyes widened, and then gradually narrowed, with a bit of confusion.

After a long time, the two separated, and the crystal thread was instantly broken by the heavy rain.

Xuan Sheng smiled and said: "Let me say this kind of thing, Xue Molian, I like you, I have liked you since the first time I saw you."

Xue Molian covered her mouth, her face was not touched by something simple, her eyes were telling love.

Xuan Sheng hugged Xue Molian with one arm, and looked towards the sky, "When everyone in the world is happy, I feel unhappy, and if you are unhappy, I am even less happy."

The golden light shone on him, the huge aura rose like a mountain, the rain could no longer fall, everything, including the sound, was excluded, the sky and the earth seemed to be only the two of them for a while, Just like at the bottom of the lake back then.

The people in Xingluo City raised their heads in shock, and looked towards the direction of the back city. From the back city, a magnificent and vast light ignited, and the endless rain turned into mist.

The sky seemed to be roaring, the thunder was flickering, but it was annihilated by a more domineering will. In a moment, the clouds dissipated, and the light shone on the earth again. It was a warm light.

A cultivator from the Immortal Realm looked in that direction in surprise, stopped on the spot, and said with a dry voice, "In Xingluo City, an extremely powerful person from the Immortal Venerable Realm actually came..."

At the back of the courtyard, Xuan Sheng mobilized his spiritual power to help Xue Molian dry his clothes, then leaned over to pick up the Buddhist bead on the ground, and put it in Xue Molian's palm.

Xue Molian just accepted it in a daze, holding it tightly, just like when she won the Buddhist bead from the stupid monk back then.

Then he turned his head and looked east, "Today I will enter the imperial capital and ask why the world makes you cry!"

Then the space broke, and he took Xue Molian's hand and walked into it.

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Chapter 730 Entering the Imperial Capital

East Territory, outside the imperial capital.

Xuan Sheng took Xue Molian's hand and walked out, looking up at the largest city in the world.

The monks guarding the top of the city also saw the person coming from below. When they saw the woman's face clearly, they were shocked and overjoyed. The clan was about to send top experts to hunt down Xue Molian, but the other party came back by himself!

Their Xue family may not care about the ownership of the world, but if it is released, it must be done, otherwise it will become the laughing stock of the Xiuxian family.

He immediately fired the command arrow, and a great cultivator would arrive in less than five breaths. It is said that Xue Molian is also a strong man who has just broken through to the Immortal Monarch. He is not the only gatekeeper who can arrest him, and the clan elders must be dispatched.

After doing all this, he felt confident, and said to the bottom: "Whoever is under the city, you must know that the emperor has sealed it, and outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Xuan Sheng didn't respond, but nodded to Xue Molian, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Xue Molian has always been a little witch who is not afraid of anything, and if the stupid monk is willing to make trouble, she is also willing to accompany her until she dies.

The two of them have nothing to worry about now, the same was expelled from the "house", and the same was homeless. The only thing they have left is each other. Since they are unhappy, why don't they make trouble?

Xuan Sheng stepped forward, his robe surging, and shook the city with his fist!

The ground behind him crumbled, and when the fist was punched, the space cracks flickered, and the strong wind that was brought up went straight into the sky, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

The restriction that had guarded the imperial capital for several epochs trembled under this punch, and a crack appeared.

However, his attack did not end there. The second punch followed, like a heavy hammer hitting a cowhide drum, and everyone in the entire imperial city looked out of the city in shock.

The third punch, the fourth punch... The speed of Xuan Sheng's punches became faster and faster, and the cracks on the barrier barrier outside the imperial capital that were handed down from generation to generation became bigger and bigger.

"Crazy! Crazy! Someone is attacking the city!"

The monk guarding the city shouted, this is a big event that has never happened before.

Many elders of the royal family broke through the air. Since the Xue family founded the Mushen Kingdom, no one has ever dared to attack the city like this.

When the big cultivators lined the walls, the muscles under Xuan Sheng's clothes swelled high, and the power was transmitted like a tide, and the last punch fell.

The prohibition was blasted into pieces along with the towering city walls.

Xue Molian smiled and applauded from behind, "It's okay for a stupid monk, his cultivation level is getting higher and higher."

Like a witch who is afraid of chaos in the world.

"Xue Molian! As a child of the royal family, you don't want to serve the country, repay the kindness of the clan for raising you, just escape secretly, and now you dare to join forces with outsiders to attack the imperial capital!"

Some clan elders roared angrily.

However, he was speechless in the next moment. He was pinched by a powerful big hand. This great monk in the Immortal Monarch Realm was full of shock and anger. Under the absolute violence, he couldn't even open his mouth. .

He looked directly at the young man with an angry expression on the opposite side, but the other party only looked at him for a moment, and when he looked back, his face returned to calm, even with a bit of tenderness.

"In this imperial capital, is there anyone who cannot be killed?"

Xuan Sheng asked lightly.

Xue Mo's smile was a bit playful like a girl, and the head on her neck was tilted slightly, as if she was thinking.

"Anyone who comes to stop you can be killed, of course."

Xuan Sheng nodded, exerted strength in his hands, and there was a cracking sound, and the old man's spiritual consciousness was wiped out before he could escape.

"Xue Molian! Your mother is a witch! I didn't expect you to be the same. Both of you brothers and sisters deserve to die. You deserved to be drowned in the first place!"

A clan elder pointed at Xue Molian angrily, but his figure was retreating.