So the lieutenant killed Luo’s gatekeeper slave and his blood spilled on the plaque.
So this army, which surrounded the Luo family, swarmed in while the fire was shining.
So there was a scream in the courtyard of Luo’s house, splashing a lot of lotus flower.
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, the fire is getting stronger and stronger, the screams are getting less and less, and the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.
Luojia Gate collapsed in the fire.
The White House God will ride a horse.
The army regrouped with neat steps, and no one looked back at the massacre.
Cold rain dripped on the cheek, and Luo Changfeng looked up at Yunhua.
It was not sunset, but the stars were shining like three.
Two gentle people and one cold face are cold.
The long brocade box overturned by the bonfire.
Los Changfeng holding dying hoarse in his voice choked …
Luo Changfeng opened his eyes and palms consciously covered his heart. The disappearance of all the lotus flowers around him inch by inch does not mean loss, but the lotus pattern on his forehead is condensed bit by bit.
After you come back from the peach blossom forest, he will be in his room.
Other methods accept those rumors, and they are even more reluctant to see the past three years ago.
He thought for a long time and thought for himself for a long time. He figured out a certain fact.
No matter who killed his father, whether it was Yanbailou or Tiandong Baizong, he should pay the price for the past events.
This is the result of his cultivation of the mind-word lotus-born tactic
In his heart, Chou He hated the lotus world, which took him back to the past and saw the scenes of Luo’s family being killed and his father’s death. The scenes in the lotus world have since become a shadow in his heart.
The shadow turned the hatred in his heart into cold.
The heart becomes cold and the blood is naturally no longer hot.
He doesn’t know which way the lotus world will eventually take him. He knows that since he has chosen this way, he will accept his fate whether he is right or evil.
Luo Changfeng pulled the door out of the yard.
He saw that the teacher was alone in the glacier, and his back was not as healthy as he saw in the first examination of Chuanzimen, and he looked a little vicissitudes.
He once asked his senior brother that he knew that his teacher was seriously injured and would probably die in the near future.
He is a little sentimental.
"All night long, you finally became a lotus world with a heart-word tactic." Xiang Daozong didn’t turn around, but he also knew that Luo Changfeng quietly came behind him and said with a deep sigh.
Luo Changfeng bowed his head and didn’t speak. He didn’t know what to say at this moment.
"Hatred may sometimes be an inspiration and awakening, but more often it is a kind of mind, especially evil influence. Although it can give you some unique ability to see through people’s hearts, it is also a mental shackle for practitioners. It can release the mind and imprison it. It can also release people and create shadows that they can’t shake. It is justice and evil."
"The way of the world depends on the yogi himself …" Xiang Daozong seemed to sigh.
Los Changfeng a cold heart.
He looked at Xiang Daozong’s back and his heart beat faster unconsciously.
He has a feeling that this feeling is terrible and terrible. He feels that the teacher seems to see something from him.
Think of some vague possibility behind Luo Changfeng already soaked in a cold sweat.
Has the teacher already seen through his heart?
He forced his heart to shake and bow down and said, "Students should remember the teacher’s teachings."
"I hope you can really remember that at the age of division, looking at rivers and glaciers can sigh that the dead are like this, but you don’t know that the dead are like this …"
Volume 300 on Taoism
The first chapter swept the empire cold current
The heavy snow in Dayan Empire for several months finally affected the temperature of the whole day.
Late autumn and winter
The cold current gave a warning to the south, and I didn’t know which dangerous peak canyon in the middle route made the cold current suffer from the influence of strong airflow vortex, so it turned around and scattered, so it snowed all over the east in the first month after winter.
I don’t know if it is really affected by this cold current. There are rumors of Luoling’s death in a tit-for-tat manner in Tiandong, Dayan Empire, and this snow cover gradually disappears from Tiandong people’s mouths until there is no one left.
As for the authorities involved in this old incident, it seems that both sides have no development meaning with the cold current attack
I don’t know whether to wait and see each other or wait for something
With the winter, everything seems to be annihilated by heavy snow and calm down in the cold.
The Dayan Empire is like this, even the Imperial League and Jiange are like seven states.
The cold current of Dayan Empire sadly swept through the whole day, but there was no cold breath in the dust Taoist temple, which was located in Puyuan and Pushan.
It is not the cold current that invades here, but the people in this Taoist temple feel that this is different from the cold winter in previous years.
Before the Taoist Temple of Dust, no one lived. Since the examination of Dilemma Mountain in the courtyard, those freshmen failed and faced elimination. One night, they came to the Taoist Temple and this wandering Taoist Temple became their purgatory.
Yes, it’s purgatory, not a cold shelter, and it’s not heaven
Because this dusty Taoist temple has never been swaying, whether it is before or after the arrival of new students, it will always be inhabited here.
There is a man in the Taoist Temple of Living Dust, or rather an old man.
One eye can’t see anything, but it’s as old as a mirror.
Through this period of time, all the freshmen living in the Taoist temple have come to a great understanding, and no one dares to question it anymore.
All this stems from the fact that they can’t stand the devil’s training, and their hearts and bodies are on the verge of collapse. Freshmen are unwilling to escape again and again, and then they are caught back by love. This cycle of experience is summarized.
It turns out that this Taoist temple is also a part of the monastery.
The blind old man in the Taoist temple is a senior Taoist priest with a high degree of seniority in the Pu Academy.
Bringing freshmen here, Tsing Yi teachers will respectfully call a grandmaster when they see this elder.
The freshmen are no longer as ignorant as they were when they first entered the school, and they have come to a conclusion based on this grandparent.
This old man, who doesn’t have a good command of things, turns out to be as old as the dean.