Chapter 168: Zun Zhi Nian
Gong Yanghuan seized the opportunity. Liu Xun originally wanted to use Ci Fu to pass this test, but the scholar did not move forward, so it was useless for him to recite Ci Fu.
The flower on the other side appeared as expected, wrapping Gong Yanghuan and the two of them as they flew across the river.
If someone uses one of the ways to express true feelings, there will be one missing. If you continue to wait, you will be helpless in the end.
Everyone seemed to have an idea for a moment, and immediately used their own methods.
Slow hands mean nothing. There are people here who use the same method, so it depends on who moves faster.
Liu Xun didn't look at how others did it. He already had a countermeasure when Ci Fu failed.
Su Huan was about to say something when his hand was suddenly held by Liu Xun, and the two looked at each other.
Su Huan, who has always been bold and aggressive, blushed.
"Cao Lang. You."
Liu Xun stretched out his finger and touched Su Huan's red lips, raising the corners of his mouth: "Mei Huan, do you want to go forward?"
Su Huan couldn't help but feel ashamed, you put your finger against my mouth, I How to answer?
She could only nod.
Liu Xun looked at Su Huan affectionately: "Then let me borrow Huanmei's thing to use."
"What?" Before Su Huan had time to react, Liu Xun used his fingers to She scraped her lips hard and smeared a little lipstick.
The most beautiful thing is that a woman's lips are brightly red.
Liu Xun turned his hand and tore off the robe on his left hand, flattened the lining side of the robe sleeve, and started to draw on the robe sleeve with his lipstick-stained finger.
Su Huan was stunned for a moment, completely attracted by Liu Xun's movements.
Liu Xun's focused look made Su Huan's beautiful eyes reluctant to move away.
Of course, that little lipstick was not enough for painting. Liu Xun pinched the tip of his finger and instantly broke the skin and released blood beads.
Su Huan was startled and wanted to step forward distressedly, but Liu Xun held out his hand to stop him.
The painting continues.
A woman with an eight-pointed image of Su Huan jumped out from the sleeves of her robe.
Liu Xun's painting skills are not very good, but the charm is inherent in it. The woman in the painting is lowering her head and sniffing the green plums, with a shy expression on her face, which seems to have captured Su Huan's daughter's attitude at this time. Go in.
This painting of a red-coloured beauty is full of red, but under the outline of Liu Xun, people can see the greenness of the "green plum" and the shyness of the beauty.
When Su Huan saw the woman in the painting, although she could only see an eighty-eighth resemblance to herself, the meaning of the painting made her blush even more.
The beauty’s lipstick and the husband’s fingertips are blood-painted, which is worth a thousand words.
For the last stroke, Liu Xun raised his hand and touched the lips of the woman in the painting, just like swiping Su Huan's red lips at first.
As if still not satisfied, Liu Xun looked at it for a moment and wrote a piece of Yunzhuan in the blank space on the sleeve of his robe.
“I stopped playing on the swing and got up to straighten my slender hands. The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the sweat is thin and the clothes are light.
When the guests come in, the gold hairpin slips out of their socks. He walked away shyly, leaned against the door and looked back, sniffing the green plums. ”
There are no poems or words in the wilderness, so the rhythm of this poem seems a bit strange to Su Huan.
When he finished writing the last word, Liu Xun had not had time to put the sleeves on his robe. When the piece was handed to Su Huan, countless flowers of the other side appeared around her.
Heritage recognized Liu. Xun's "sincere love"
Surrounded by the flowers on the other side, Liu Xun placed the picture of beauty in Su Huan's hand. The woman lowered her head, the shame on her face faded, and she became bolder and stood on tiptoe. With his toes, he pecked Liu Xun on the face and said generously: "Cao Lang, I like this painting very much, hehe. ”
Su Huan took the beauty picture into his arms and put it away carefully, as if he wanted to hide this affection in his heart.
"Let's go." Liu Xun looked down at Su Huan's face, took his slender hand, and stepped on the flying missing flower.
This poem was not recognized by the world, so it failed to attract talent.
However, the inheritance of the Goddess looks at the love between men and women, not talent. Even if the love is superficial, it can still pass.
But this rule is not very obvious, and it is far less straightforward than the five steps of selecting a son-in-law.
Flying across the Zhuohuang River supported by flowers on the other side, the scenery above is different from what you see on the shore. Liu Xun saw that the Bianhuahua under his feet turned into a long bridge. The front and back did not connect the two banks, but continued out the front, and the back kept disappearing, without revealing the appearance of a complete long bridge.
Seeing Liu Xun staring at the flower bridge on the other side for a long time, Su Huan couldn't help but ask: "Cao Lang, is there anything wrong with this flower?"
Liu Xun shook his head: "No, I'm just thinking, no matter whether I can get the inheritance or not, it's enough for me to have you."
Hearing this, Su Huan buried his head in Liu Xun's arms and curled up like a little animal. She raised her head and her face was filled with sweetness.
Seeing Su Huan like this, Liu Xun sighed in his heart and turned to look at where Bianhua took them.
At the end of the Zhuohuang River is the tree that supports the sky. There is nothing unusual about it from the outside, but as he gets closer and closer, Liu Xun discovers its essence.
This is actually a Taoist treasure!
“Could it be that it was formed from the soul?” Liu Xun’s eyes flashed slightly. The aura emitted by the wishing tree was not like a Taoist treasure created the day after tomorrow, but like a condensed soul.
The person who is most sensitive to this kind of aura is Huang Jing in Liu Xunhun Court.
Taoist treasures have spirits, Taoist rhymes are self-generated, and they can sense each other.
If Liu Xun takes out the Wild Scripture at this time, I am afraid that there will be a fight between the two.
But Liu Xun would not do this. On the contrary, with the cover of the Soul Court and Wuchao's soul, the Wishing Tree would not stir up Huang Jing.
Liu Xun mobilized his soul energy and pressed against the wall of the soul court, preventing the aura of Huang Jing from leaking at all, and his expression became more cautious.
The one that can make Huang Jing react across the Soul Court is probably not an ordinary Taoist treasure.
Could it be the eighth-turn Taoist treasure transformed by the soul of the Five Miao Goddess?
Except for the Taoist Master’s nine-turn Taoist treasure, only the eight-turn Taoist treasure can have such an impact!
Liu Xun only thought for a moment and then ignored the wishing tree.
He saw countless light groups hanging from the wishing tree.
In an instant, Liu Xun understood what was wrapped in those light balls.
Inside that is the lifelong inheritance left by the Goddess Wu Miao!
As long as you get close and touch it, you can get one of the inherited items.
Maybe it’s the skill, maybe it’s Yunbao, or some kind of precious medicine Yunzhi, I think the collection of the eighth-turn Yunxian won’t be too bad.
Given Liu Xun’s temperament, he couldn’t help but become hot.
In his previous life, he stopped at the third stage of selecting a son-in-law and was almost put under house arrest by Wu Miao. Moreover, the inheritance of the goddess had already been born during Guo Qingxue's selection of a son-in-law, and he had no access to it at all.
Now that the inheritance of an eighth-level Yunxian was placed in front of him, Liu Xun was not happy.
In his previous life, an inheritance from the underworld allowed Liu Xun to ascend to immortality, but he was stuck in Baiyunxian for hundreds of years due to the obstacles in his path.
If this eighth-level inheritance is obtained, the road to cultivating to the seventh-level Black Cloud Immortal will be paved.
Liu Xun immediately calmed down. How should he compete with the others for this inheritance?
My cultivation has been stagnant due to a series of events since my rebirth, and I am at the bottom among the five new sons-in-law.
Even if there are mandarin ducks and fire to protect oneself, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
Liu Xun put his hand on Jian Yuan in his arms, his eyes inexplicable.
There is no time to sacrifice this beast!
However, this place is inherited by the goddess, and wanton killing may lead to disaster.
You must know that no matter whether it is good or evil, the thoughts of the predecessor will be left in the Unzen inheritance.
The body dies, but thoughts can last for eternity.
Those thoughts have obsessions and continue the thoughts of the predecessor about inheritance, which are not easy to deal with.
The thoughts of an eighth-level Unzen are probably so powerful in the inheritance that even Unzen can suppress them, otherwise the Unzen outside would not be able to enter.
If he wanted to use Jian Yuan to kill the others, the thought of the Goddess Wu Miao would definitely suppress him.
"I wonder which statue the Five Miao Goddess left behind." Liu Xun began to worry. He needed to beware of the obsession with Yun Xian that had not yet appeared.
The heavenly immortal cuts out and subdues five deities. Each deity is a turn, and there are endless mysteries in it. When the five deities are combined, you can become an immortal in one step. If you succeed, you will live, if you fail, you will die.
At the sixth level of Baiyunxian, the five deities have become one body, and all thoughts are called Zunzhi thoughts.
Zun is like a god, and the thought intertwined in it is the thought of respect.
(End of this chapter)