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Chapter 68 The world has its own true feelings, the Lantern Festival wind and rain Gu Changsheng

Chen Lian looked at the word "天" and suddenly smiled and said, "I like this word, thank you."

Bai Lianhua Yanran said: "Just like it."

This is their second time to meet, but they are as familiar as friends who have known each other for many years. This is definitely not love or like, but there is indeed a precious emotion between the two. In addition to love, family and friendship, there is indeed a kind of intimate emotion between people, like two stars looking at each other, or birds and fish.

Chen Lian took the words and left Qingxia Temple. He walked slowly on the stone steps. Behind the stone steps, the white lotus quietly looked at him until he could no longer see him.

The maid said curiously: "Miss, are you the true love between you?" Although she is the maid of the White Lotus, she is not a human, but a snake from Qingxia Mountain. She was inspired by the White Lotus and transformed into an adult.

Bai Lianhua said: "If you want to know, you can go to the world for a while."

The maid was a little yearning for it, but she still said, "I won't go, I will stay and serve you."

The white lotus smiled and said nothing, and the mist in the mountains gradually became thicker, hiding the figures of the master and servant.

Chen Lian did not deliberately hide his traces, so Ye Motian discovered him.

Yemotian said: "Who are you?"

Chen Lian stopped and looked at the black-faced man with his hands behind his back. His figure was both majestic and indescribable. Compared with him, Zhong Tieyi's body was like a firefly and a bright moon. Such a perfect body was enough to destroy most things in the world. When faced with such a person's questioning, even a monk with a successful elixir would have his heart ups and downs.

Ye Motian only saw Chen Lian's calm eyes, which could not even blow a ripples like the breeze. He had seen similar eyes, which came from the Heaven of Transformation of Freedom. How can a person on earth be similar to the Heaven of Transformation of Freedom? It only means that this person is definitely not ordinary.

Yemotian was surprised, but not afraid, because there were not many people worthy of his fear, so he would not meet them casually. But this time he was surprised, Chen Lian calmly replied with a very arrogant sentence, "I am the one you can't afford to offend."

He read the contempt from his calm eyes, and did not care, which aroused the anger deep in his heart. Yemotian had never been despised like this, and this person should have paid the price. So Yemotian did not say a word, but just punched it out. A simple punch was to compress the extremely terrifying power to the extreme and explode again, and concentrated on the simultaneous refinement.

This punch was not only fast, but also had no extra power to escape, and even the ants under his feet were still transporting things leisurely. With the sensitivity of these humble creatures, they could not detect that the extremely terrible destructive power was being produced at a very close distance.

But Ye Motian's punch from Taiyue failed to hit Chen Lian's vital point, but was pointed at by a index finger. There is no difference between a clever immortal who used one finger to meet the enemy and a punch and kick, and he could burst out earth-shaking power when he raised his hand and feet. Of course, what Ye Motian encountered was not the same powerful force to fight him, but the finger was like an invisible black hole, which instantly absorbed all his attack power and made him fall into an empty space that he had never seen before. He did not fall into this emptiness for too long, because soon his familiar power appeared and turned around at an incredible speed, just like a dry lake that immediately encountered heavy rains and mountain torrents that were rare in a century, and instantly destroyed the embankment and the lake bed.

The giant spirit mysterious skills and Taiyue true form techniques he practiced were so fragile at this moment. There was such a powerful person in the world, which was his subconscious thought. Before he knew it, Yemotian was half kneeling on the ground, and a crack appeared on the earth, and sweet groundwater gushed out. The foot of Qingxia Mountain will definitely be more lush and full of vitality in the next year.

It took a long time for Yemo to stand up straight, but I couldn't see where the person was going.

But his consciousness was deeply planted with a mark of fear. From now on, if he sees that person again, it will be difficult for him to develop the will to fight.

He finally tasted complete failure and surrendered from the depths of his soul. Even the strange and deceitful transformation into free heaven did not make him so depressed.

A thought suddenly came out of Ye Motian's mind, that is, "he" is the strong man who is truly worthy of his followers. This thought arises so strong and unstoppable.

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In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. It was the Lantern Festival. Gu Weiwei and the others went to the city to watch the lanterns, and even Juexin went there, Chen Lian stayed in the restaurant.

The reason why he didn't go was because he was not interested, and the other was because he had guests today.

There was only one lamp in the empty restaurant. In the dim light, Shen Lian was drinking tea alone. In the night of lights of thousands of families, he enjoyed being alone happily.

Until the door was pushed open, the wind came in, shattering the rare tranquility. A guest came outside the door, and there was a bitter wind and rain at the same time. He looked in his early thirties, wrapped his head in a green turban, and his eyes were like ink. If he appeared in the crowd, it would definitely be unforgettable at first sight. It was not because he was so handsome, but because he had a special temperament.

It should probably be described in this way, that is, a person has achieved a complete grasp of everything he has, clearly and without any leakage, and will not be afraid or afraid.

Taoism talks about nature, and Buddhism talks about true nature, which means this.

Compared to dealing with mortals, Chen Lian prefers to communicate with such people, probably because he appreciates each other.

"My name is Gu Changsheng, I know you are the shopkeeper here Chen Lian." Lai Ren said.

Chen Lian said, "I know you are not here to drink, but since you are here, it's okay to drink by the way." While speaking, there was a small stove in front of Chen Lian's table with fine wine steaming on it.

Gu Changsheng frowned and said, "I never drink." He looked at Chen Lian again and said, "People who practice should not drink."

Chen Lian said: "When you practice, do you have the precepts that you are not allowed to drink?"

Gu Changsheng nodded and said, "Some."

Chen Lian smiled and said, "I didn't have this precept when I was practicing, and since I set the precepts, it will naturally be broken. Since you are here, what's the point of drinking a little wine? If you are afraid that I will let you pay, you can take it to heart and I'll treat you to drink."

For the first time, Gu Changsheng felt that he could not take the initiative in handling something. This was not because Chen Lian's words were so confusing, but because Chen Lian showed how he wanted to do whatever he wanted while raising his hands and feet. It was the realm he had been committed to pursuing but had not yet reached.

Not to mention that he had not achieved it, even his master Yin Xianjun could not be as free as the other party.
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