MTL - Applaud for Happiness-Chapter 75 Applaud for the master

This world divides the twelve cities of Kyushu. Without the theory of the state, mortals are under the jurisdiction of the twelve city masters, and the repairers are led by three schools of nine factions.

All practitioners have their foundations tested at the age of nine, and have officially opened their pulses at the age of twelve. If they cannot build a yuan before the age of twenty-five, the path of the practitioner stops here.

After the success of Chikumoto, it is imagination, and at the same time, he will get his own real device.

In central Kyushu, Kyushu, there is a towering towering towering into the clouds. From ancient times to today, there have been rules. All successful practitioners in Zhuyuan can enter the tower and pass a test to obtain the real destiny.

The origin of this tower is unknown. Someone has existed since this world. It is located here. After thousands of years of exploration, human beings have concluded the existing experience.

In May of each year, spring flowers bloom and long warblers fly. It is the fixed opening time of the Melaleuca tower for a period of three days. Only during these three days, the practitioners can get their own true destiny, otherwise they will have to postpone it again. One year later.

Since the end of April, there have been successful practitioners from Zhuyuan coming from all directions.

Regardless of the Three Schools of the True Path, there are those who are not afraid of death.

This real device is an individual. The meditator died and the device returned to the Thousands of Towers. Even snatching the past is useless, so there is nothing to contest at this point. To suppress the opponent's revenge on the enemy, drag the opponent's footsteps, let Its missed open day is the point.

Half of the practice after the practitioner Chikumoto relied on real tools, one year later, and one step at a time later, so every year at this time, there will be a series of incidents of open pressure.

In the past, it caused a lot of disputes. Until now, the elders are upright, and the elders are sent to take care of each other. Finally, the battle outside the Melaleuca Tower is eliminated.

Groups of righteous disciples entered the tower. One of the three Buddhist monks was a monk, and he always courted others in everything and came last.

Leading by is a young man in a snow-white monk robe, with eyes full of stars, clothes fluttering, looks like a celestial person, like a cloud above nine days, and white Wenwen Yingrun.

The meaning of dust came out all over.

"It really is a born Buddha." There are other guards beside him who can't help but praise.

"It's worthy to be the first master on the yellow list, such as a master of lanterns. It really can be called a master!"

"No wonder people are called saints in private. This appearance alone is indeed a saint."

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There are praises and vilifications:

"Come out of this thousand-story pagoda and re-schedule the Xuanbang one year later. Maybe then, maybe the sacred monk is still busy."

"What about the good looks, let's talk about Kyushu with strength, and wait to see what real tools come out of it."

"That is, there are still few geniuses in the Huangbang history? However, how many can stand up to the Xuanbang? The dead bone old devil came to the top of the Huangbang at the age of sixteen, and it turned out to be a semi-abandoned real thing. Degraded, and even plunged into magic. "

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No matter how the outside world argues, these young practitioners who stepped into the tower are looking forward to it. Only when they get a real tool can they truly enter the practice world and be regarded as true practitioners. In the past, all honors and mediocrity have passed. You can only see the true chapter when you come out of the tower.

The thousand-story tower is not a layer-by-layer tower, but a void space. Each practitioner who enters will be transported into an independent space to be tested.

Somewhere in the tower, a valley suddenly emerged, green pines, cypresses, clear streams, birds and flowers, a fairyland.

The master like a lantern appears here, standing above the lake where the streams converge, except that the expression of pity and gentleness is absent, expressionless and calm.

There was a sudden ripple on the lake surface, and soon the ripples became larger and larger, and suddenly a bridge appeared just under the lamp foot. At the same time, houses in the valley stood up, but three or five breaths appeared. A village living by the mountains and rivers.

Women were laundering by the lake, men were hunting on the hills, and teenagers were reading aloud in the village middle school, and young children were playing under the big willow tree at the entrance to the village.

A scene of harmony.

Such as light eyes move slightly.

However, the next moment, a golden light suddenly broke out of the mountain, and the villagers were shocked and happy, and worshipped in the direction of the golden light. After a quarter of an hour, the golden light disappeared.

The villagers used the sudden appearance of Jin Guangfeng as a miracle, and killed pigs and sheep to celebrate.

Being preparing, a huge flying boat suddenly broke from the sky, the villagers shouted the fairy, stopped the work in their hands, and bowed their heads to worship.

The flying boat stopped in mid-air, and a girl like a fairy immortal came out. I didn't know what to say, and then the young men in the village dispatched, and the fairy went to the mountain where Jin Guang was lit.

It was soon dark, but the village was brightly lit, and those who stayed awaited the return of the immortals and their loved ones.

However, a loud noise was heard in the mountains, and three streams of light followed. Two men and one woman, although described as slightly embarrassed, were luxuriously dressed. One of them had a sloppy face and a cold drink. A woman turned to the villagers one year behind her Butcher knife in hand.

The cry cried for mercy.

The mother, who was protecting the young child, had his head cut off mercilessly. The young child's blood on his face, and he lost his life in terror.

A man sighed in despair and rushed to resist, but was penetrated through the heart without touching the corners of his clothes.

It took almost no effort and no one survived in the entire village.

The fire was raging in the valley, and the man glanced coldly, and flew away with his men, as noble and chic as when he came.

In the mountain forest, there are two figures, one big, one small, and the girl biting her lip, her face bursting into tears, but she is holding the mouth of the young child in her arms for fear that he will make a half-sound.

Until the stream of light in the sky goes away, the girl picks up the young child and stumbles towards the distance.

The fire was getting more and more fierce, and soon spread to the mountains and forests, to the lake, the entire space was burning.

If the lamp stands still on the bridge, it will not move.

"Do you like my meeting?"

In the blaze of the sky, a young man who was even more dazzling than the flames came out, with long black hair and knees, red clothes, and whiter skin than snow, and his brow was red as if bleeding.

The young man, namely Shen Qi, fell barefoot in front of Ru Lan and looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

This is the most beautiful and closest thing he has seen each other in the world since several worlds. The most handsome man before was Lu Yan, who was glorious at a glance, and like a lamp, he was called a celestial being.

Such as the lamp is the goal of his world, of course, but also a lover.

In order to avenge revenge, the young child who happened to be considered a born Buddha happened to voluntarily become a monk, worshipped under the door of Wanfo Sect, walked peacefully all the way, and finally used heaven and earth as a chessboard to destroy the right path and lead the entire repair world in the name of the deities However, because the killing is too deep, when the ascension is tolerated by the heavens, the soul is flying.

After Shen Qi read the outline, he frowned for a long time, and only five points of happiness were enough. It was on par with Qin Huan, but Qin Huan still had a memory loss that could be used as a breakthrough, but this time it failed.

And anyway, Qin Huan has such a diligent responsibility to the empire, such as the lamp. Otherwise, think that he can even be ruthlessly crushed even if he raised his own Buddha Buddha, showing that his character seems to be in addition to revenge and Becoming strong, nothing can attract him anymore.

Outsiders don't know his true face, but they can't hide the true spirit in the thousand-story tower. The true spirit is the real instrumental instrument. Except that they don't need to eat, drink, and sleep, Lazar is almost no different from people. Every one has it. Each character is even different in appearance and name.

Most of the true spirits like those who have beautiful qualities. Even if they love money and greed, there will be true spirits willing to follow, although there are evil true spirits. After all, they are a minority, and they prefer those magical cultivations instead of lamps. Such a person who wears the right path actually has different inner and inner shadows.

There is also a real spirit that does not follow an unusual path. For example, the one who originally chose to be a lamp is a lady. She is attracted by the appearance of a lamp, but she does not like his nature. When she chooses a lamp, she often plays with her heart. , Strike when Ru Deng is about to kill, how to tolerate Ru Deng's personality, and finally design some, kill her with a knife to kill her, incidentally also helped him to gain a reputation value.

Of course Shen Qi came this time, and he chose to be like a lamp before the Holy Spirit.

I just didn't expect that the good looks like a lantern actually made a monk a pity.

But what about the monk, Shen Qi smiled and looked at Ru Deng. He was his lover first, and then he was the monk.

For example, the lamp sang Amitabha, folded his hands and stared at Shen Qi, as if he didn't mind his once being so open: "The poor monk is like a lamp, he is polite."

The end is gentle and dusty, like a fairy.

Shen Qi did not report his name, but repeated his question: "Do you like the gift I gave you?"

The tone was careless, but his eyes fell on his face without moving away.

If the lamp is not angry, but smiles gently and mildly: "It is said that the true spirit can see all the past of the selected person, and it is true. Since you can see everything about me, do you think I like it or not? "

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand gently. The hot flames disappeared. The village returned to peace. Women washed by the lake. Men were hunting in the mountains. Teenagers and young children were playing. Everything was peaceful and peaceful, like a picture scroll.

"What about this? Like it?"

As the lamp stared at the distant scenery, his gaze was calm: "Thank you, I like it very much."

"Like the lamp, life and death are like the lamp goes out." Shen Qi approached suddenly, smelling the faint sandalwood on his body, and a special smile floated under his eyes, "I like it too."

When he beckoned, the scenery that looked like a scroll really became a scroll, fell into his hands, and handed it in front of a lamp: "My name is Shen Qi, but this is the true spirit that is coming and going. I will serve you today." Would you like to take it? "

If the lamp is folded with both hands, with a smile: "Natural."

"So ..." Shen Qi drew a strange arc around his lips, reached out to catch his placket, the mole on his eyebrow was red and white, and his red lips were shocking beauty. "Let's make a deal. , Do you know how to tie me up? "The protracted ending has a profound meaning," Master ... "

Just a few words of conversation, combined with the outline he knows, he has roughly seen what kind of character such as a lamp is, gentleness and tenderness are useless to him, so he chooses to reach the goal directly, how to say that sentence, can not get him Heart first got his people.

Regardless of thirty-seven-two, do it before you talk.

Instead of thinking carefully about how to influence, it is better to spread his mind directly, anyway, he always has to come to this step with him, and achieve the same goal.

Thinking of this Qi Qi could not help laughing, it seems that he has been with Long Chi for a long time, the way of thinking has not yet turned, and his behavior has become simple and rude.

But it's not bad.

He looked at the lamp with a smile, an expression that was sure that he would not refuse.

For example, there is a slight surprise in the eyes of the lamp, but soon, a smile bursts out. This smile, moving and charming, is still that gentle expression, reaching out to gently stroke Shen Qi's cheek, as if revealing infinite affection, With a smile on his eyes, he felt like pity and sigh: "King's life, I dare not follow."

Shen Qiruo didn't catch the wicked evil intention in his eyes, but he really believed that the light wind and the moon were like feeding his wolf.

As soon as he waved his hand, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the sky was full of stars, and the foot was covered with blood-red flowers. The curtain fell to the back, his clothes were half-faded, and the flaming clothes merged with the flowers. Skin is exquisitely bright.

With a smile: "Do you like it?" I wonder whether it is about scenery or people.

Procrastination called: "Master ..."

If the pupil of the lamp suddenly shrinks, he pauses for two seconds, then leans down.