Guidance, guidance, this word kept echoing in Xu Xian's mind. It was not a simple injection, but resonance and triggering. But how to resonate? How to trigger? Is it like a star? Xu Xian tried to slowly take back his own

The power of the sun. But once Xu Xian did this, he discovered that taking back the power of the sun was ten times more difficult than distributing it.

The power of the sun is very violent and difficult to control. If Xu Xian could simply shine as hard as he did in Lanruo Temple, it would be okay, but very detailed control is almost impossible for him now. Mastering power is far more difficult to obtain than gaining power.

many.

And if the power of the sun is out of control, I am afraid that he and Xiaoqian will really become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks who "only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals". No one thought that such a seemingly simple thing could contain such danger.

But the more dangerous the situation, the calmer Xu Xian's mind became. This was not just the wonderful calming effect brought about by using power. After all, no matter how strong the external force was, it still had to act on the heart. He did not know what he had experienced in his previous life.

There are many difficulties. Good people usually encounter bad things. To face such bad things, you have to have twice the courage and perseverance than ordinary people. When you see a thief on the bus, it is easy to turn away, but if you can yell, it will be different.

Are you tempering yourself? There are too many smart people in the world, but when they are clever enough to avoid difficulties, there are fools who have already developed a different kind of courage.

Xu Xian's forehead was already sweating, but he still calmly pulled back the power he sent out. I don't know how much effort was spent on each one. Xu Xian's control of power is no longer as rough as before.

But this is not over yet. There is still a trace left in the relic, as thin as a string. What remains is the question of how to pluck this string.

But how to dial it?

He suddenly remembered Yan Chixia's words, evildoers cannot use the power of relics.

Yes, grandma's behavior is obviously evil in the eyes of people, but in fact she has no concept of good and evil, so she can use it. Xiaoqian can also be regarded as an accomplice, but she was coerced.

Could it be that the key to everything lies in the word "heart"? What if it were the other way around, so that the relics could feel my goodness?

Xu Xian immediately gave it a try. It was no longer a pure competition for strength, but added his own expectations to the empty light, hoping that an ordinary and kind-hearted couple would be happy.

If the owner of this relic is alive, he must be able to understand his own intentions and want to help others, otherwise he is not worthy of having such a relic.

The relic slowly spread out a layer of rainbow-like halo, layer by layer, like the ripples of a pebble thrown into a lake.

The wider the halo spread, the clearer it became. Mrs. Ning on the hospital bed gave a slight sigh, and her complexion indeed improved a lot. Xiaoqian beside the bed suddenly froze, and saw that in the boundless halo, Lan Ruo was standing in the temple because of her.

The dead people stood in front of her one by one, demanding their lives.

This is probably her biggest knot. After leaving Lan Ruo, can she really touch everything she has done in a fire? Faces full of ferocious resentment swirled around her. Xiaoqian squatted on the ground holding her head, in pain.

Said: "Go away quickly, it's not me, it's not me, I was forced."

Xu Xian saw Xiaoqian next to him suddenly falling down, trying to distinguish something in his mouth. He thought the halo would do her some harm, so he quickly put aside the relic and went to help her. He didn't notice that the relic was floating in the air after he took off his hand, still unsteady.

It was constantly emitting a rainbow-like halo.

"Xiaoqian, cheer up." Xu Xian said urgently.

Xiaoqian, who was squatting on the ground, raised her head, her little face full of panic and fear. When she saw Xu Xian, she seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and she threw herself into Xu Xian's arms. If she hadn't been as light as nothing, she would have been killed by this move.

Xu Xian fell down. Xu Xian was stunned and hugged her tightly. He felt that she was still trembling in his arms.

Xu Xian patted her back to soothe her fear, and asked softly: "What's wrong? Did you see anything?"

Xiaoqian felt slightly relieved, but her voice still trembled: "Sir, save me, I really didn't mean to harm them, I was forced, you know, they want to kill me."

Xu Xian sighed softly, grabbed her thin shoulders, and asked her to leave his arms. Xiaoqian shrank and looked at Xu Xian in surprise and panic. "Ms., do you not want me? No, please save me!" the voice said.

Sad like a cuckoo weeping blood.

Xu Xian just looked at her and said gently: "I will always be by your side, but if you do something wrong, just apologize quickly!"

Those warm and firm eyes seemed more difficult to face. Xiaoqian bit her lip, lowered her head, and whispered softly: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"louder please!"

"I'm sorry!" Xiaoqian yelled out at the top of her lungs, then burst into tears with a loud "wow", and threw herself into Xu Xian's arms. While crying, she choked and said "I'm sorry". She had already lost all her speechless tears.

With a resentful posture, Xiaoqian was crying in his arms at this moment, like a child, she kept wiping her tears on his chest, and her chest became wet in an instant.

The expressions of the group of life-seeking evil ghosts gradually became peaceful, and they turned into an old monk, smiling and saluting Xu Xian with his palms together, and then disappeared in the air.

Xu Xian turned around, and the relic seemed to have exhausted its last bit of power and turned into dust.

The person in her arms also calmed down, but she was still sobbing. After taking this step, she would feel better! Apologizing can't undo the past, but it can save herself. It can make the people hurt by you feel the feeling in your heart.

It’s always good to apologize!

The hell's sea of ​​​​knives and fire may only want this "I'm sorry", but how many people sinking into the sea of ​​misery can face their own hearts, and how many can sincerely repent to the people they hurt. Even if they get retribution, it is just selfish.

I thought, if I hadn't been good at that time, I wouldn't be where I am today. This kind of regret is worthless.

Whether it was an opportunity to repent or a punishment of retribution, it only took a thought. Fortunately, Xiaoqian grasped this thought with the help of Xu Xian.

"Hey, get up!"

Xiaoqian gave a dissatisfied expression of gratitude and remained in Xu Xian's arms.

Xu Xian admitted that holding such a warm and soft body still feels very good, especially the breasts. Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Xu Xian burst into tears, madam, where are you! Readers don’t let me have a harem!

With a soft "please", Mrs. Ning had already woken up, and Xiaoqian returned to the ancient jade with a cry.

Xu Xian opened the door happily and said to Ning Caichen, who was already anxious, "Brother Ning, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."

Ning Caichen rushed into the room before he could say a word of thanks. He was really anxious just now. He clearly saw Xu Xian going in alone, but there were other women's voices. There were crying and making noise inside, but he didn't dare to

Going in, I'm afraid it's some kind of ritual to invite the gods. The witches and immortals he knew were all like this.

Ning's mother looked at Xu Xian with a look of awe. Even in modern times, superstitions are very popular in rural areas, let alone ancient times, and they are probably not superstitious. Xu Xian is convinced that if he doesn't study now, he will go up the mountain.

Going to the countryside and engaging in feudal superstitions will definitely make you happy.

Soon, Ning Caichen came out, his eyes were a little red, he didn't say any words of great kindness, and he didn't mean to kill the chicken head and become a brother. He just raised his hand to Xu Xian.

But Xu Xian knew that if he violated the king's law and left his body on the street, he would be the one to collect it. Bah, bah, bah, is there anyone who curses himself like this?

In the evening, the Ning family had a big banquet, which actually consisted of killing a chicken, cutting some meat, selling half a catty of wine in the village, and some seasonal vegetables. But Ning's wife was in better health, so she cooked the food herself, and her skills were quite good.

Extraordinary.

Seeing the beaming looks on everyone's faces, Xu Xian felt happy in his heart. But in the end, Ning Caichen decided to stay at home for a few more days, and Ning's wife did not object anymore. What wife doesn't want her husband to be by her side?

Xu Xian had to travel alone. Of course, there was a cute female ghost beside him. Even Xu Xian felt that she had more smiles on her face, which was a relief!

"Hey, sir, when will we arrive in Hangzhou!" Xiaoqian said floating in the air.

"Almost." Xu Xian took heavy steps. He has now become accustomed to blocking the word "Xianggong", or hearing it as a nickname. Whenever Geng Xiaoqian asked this question, Xiaoqian said, "I am loved by the whole world."

Have you abandoned it?" a pitiful expression.

"Why don't we take a boat?" Xiaoqian asked nonchalantly as she lay on the treetops and stretched. She hadn't seen such sunshine for a long time. With the two relics left, she could finally bask in the sun.

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"No money."

"Hey, where's your money?" Xiaoqian floated down curiously and asked.

"lost."

"You lied to me, I put it under the pillow last night." Xiaoqian looked like she had caught someone in bed.

"You know so much nonsense," Xu Xian said dissatisfied.

Under Xiaoqian's resentful eyes, Xu Xian was defeated again. "Okay, okay, I take this back."

"It's okay what my husband said yesterday." Xiaoqian's face turned to the side, as if she was admiring a fallen leaf on the roadside, but the tips of her ears were red.

"What did you say?" Xu Xian had no memory at all.

"Always be by my side!" Xiaoqian immediately turned around and stared at Xu Xian angrily, as if blaming him for his forgetfulness.

"Ah? Really? How could I say such nonsense? Only a child would believe it forever!"

"You, you obviously said that." Xiaoqian was angry.

"Then take it back." Xu Xian said irresponsibly.

"Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy." Xiaoqian squatted in the corner with a straw man and poked at it desperately. Xu Xian took a closer look, why was his name written on it?

Xu Xian pretended to shout: "It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death." But there was no sincerity on his face.
Chapter completed!