As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 214 The magic stone cannot become a mirror. Can the magic heart become a mirror?

At this time, the scene in front of Shen Xiaoxue, Su Xue, and Liu Zhenzhen suddenly changed.

What appeared was an elegant boudoir and a charming woman leaning on the couch.

She has the same face as the Demon Emperor, but her temperament is completely different.

"Haha, this King of Shenxiao is really interesting. There are so many things about sex in this half-finished image!"

"When the image is truly complete, I won't believe you won't erase it!"

"Haha, that's what he looks like when he's shy!"

"What an interesting story. I love hearing it. Tell me more!"

"Hey, does he love cats too? I love cats too!"

Gu Nanyi, dressed in black gauze, was leaning on a royal concubine's couch. What flashed before her eyes were scenes of Shen Xiaoxue and Su Yan getting along.

These are the materials Shen Xiaoxue is going to use to draw her mental images. They are the most impressive memories she has of getting along with Su Yan.

In order to get rid of Gu Nanyi, he directly gave her the half-finished image.

Directly, let this witch take a thorough look at their past.

And all of this was now revealed to Shen Xiaoxue, Su Xue and Liu Zhenzhen through the simulator.

However, at this time, Shen Xiaoxue and the others could only see Gu Nanyi on the couch and hear her mumbling to herself.

As for the scene in Shen Xiaoxue's mind, she didn't see it.

But even this made Shen Xiaoxue feel ashamed and annoyed.

What about the bed thing? How could she have such a scene in her mind?

Also, just read it and comment!

Although you are the only one in the house now.

How can you not hear that at every moment, somewhere beyond the reach of the eyes and ears, there may be an eye or a pair of ears, scrutinizing your every word, every move?

At this time, Shen Xiaoxue also knew that this dream was not just projected to her. When she thought of what comments would be made if the barrage was turned on at this time, she wished she could take a needle to remove that alluring red face. Lips sewn together.

And what's going on in this dream? Wasn't it very logical in the past? Why did it suddenly jump from the quiet room in Kunlun to the witch in the Shiyuan world this time?

"Mother!"

Compared with Shen Xiaoxue's surprise, Su Xue's eyes were bright.

Compared to the Demon Emperor in Little Kunlun, she recognized at a glance that the person in front of her was her real mother.

The Gu Nanyi in front of her made her feel friendly at first glance.

Gu Nanyi in the fragrant boudoir had no idea that she was being looked at by three pairs of eyes.

For seven days and seven nights, Shen Xiaoxue was going through the mental images and making comments from time to time, which made Shen Xiaoxue get very angry.

"It's strange that in this world, there are such people who are not affected by the Love Gu, but are better than those who are affected by the Love Gu!"

Shen Xiaoxue: "My man, what do you want to do?"

"I thought that even if the relationship between you and her was not perfect, it would still be 50% sweet and 50% bitter. I never thought that it would be 10% sweet and 90% bitter."

Shen Xiaoxue: "That's better than you, a witch who is one part real and nine parts fake!"

"Shen Xiaoxue is truly not a good man, so he should die alone."

Shen Xiaoxue: "Shut up, maybe everyone in the world is qualified to say this, but you are not worthy! No matter how bad I am, I can't be as good as you."

"I regret it. I shouldn't have let him go then. I wonder how you are doing now?"

Shen Xiaoxue: "Thank you, it's very bad!"

"I don't know where you are? No news at all."

……

"Well, using the Chaos Treasure Technique that connects cause and effect and converges cause and effect, we should be able to use a ray of true spirit to transform into a clone and find him."

Gu Nanyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and her delicate body, which was as soft as a puddle of mud, immediately sat up from the imperial concubine's couch.

"Hehe, you said you like a girl with white hair and purple eyes. If she doesn't want to give it to you, then I will give you one."

"I wonder if there has ever been a woman in this world who loves you as wholeheartedly as you love her?"

"She should be moved by her heart when she sees you for the first time; she should know how cold and hot she is to clothe you; she should care for you and treat you as her whole self; she should be smart and smart; she should be your right and left arm; she should not burden you with her stubbornness and incompetence, but should burn herself, Light the way forward for you.”

"Despite this, I still can't squeeze into your heart! It's just because I couldn't meet you before that bad person."

Shen Xiaoxue: "It's so annoying. You are just the devil's marionette. Why are there so many dramas?"

In the scene, it is three years later.

Gu Nanyi's clone technique was perfect, but her aura had declined a lot.

The clone needs to invest a ray of his true spirit into reincarnation.

This ray of true spirit is often only one ten thousandth or even one hundred thousandth of the true spirit of the deity.

After all, if the clone doesn’t light the lamp, who would invest too much?

But Gu Nanyi's clone this time contained one-tenth of her entire true spirit.

This ray of saint's true spirit, along with the magic of chaos, was pulled by the thread of cause and effect, and actually traveled through the world system and was conceived in the belly of Queen Cang Yue.

This is the origin of the birth of the little princess named Zhu Jiu.

……

"Thirty years suddenly seemed like a dream. It turned out that I was just a wooden machine!"

Sigh long.

At Liangwang Peak, in the silent back mountain, Zhu Jiu slowly opened his eyes.

Above her head, a lovely Nascent Soul floated quietly.

But above the Nascent Soul, a golden lock can be seen, one end is connected to the Nascent Soul, and the other end extends into the depths of the void that has no end.

The Nascent Soul stage is equivalent to the sub-sage of martial arts.

The sub-sage lights the life lamp and illuminates the past life, and the past life can also be seen in the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhu Jiu saw this golden lock as early as two years ago when he broke through Nascent Soul.

At that time, she was just like other clones, knowing that there was a protagonist behind her. But I don’t know fate, nor do I know the origin.

In the two years after the birth of the baby, Su Yan went into seclusion, but she did nothing. Just grinding stones at the top of Liangwang Peak every day.

A disciple came to ask the Master why he was grinding the stone. She only said that it was to grind the stone into a mirror.

Even though her disciples from the Xin Sect are all extremely intelligent people, they still don't understand the meaning of her words.

Can a grindstone be turned into a mirror?

However, Zhu Jiu's name is grinding mirrors, but he is actually grinding his heart.

She always remembered the couple outside Su Yan's cave.

My heart is like a clear mirror, leaving nothing behind when dust comes.

My heart is like running water, and the water does not flow.

These two sentences have always been the heart-training method of Su Yan's disciples.

Of course, it sounds simple, but according to Zhu Jiu's observation, the only ones who can truly reach this level are Master and himself.

Even Zhu Sui is still far behind.

Even Zhu Jiu himself only realized it after taking the Forgetting Flower.

Two years ago, when he discovered the golden lock wrapped around his Nascent Soul, Zhu Jiu wanted to polish the mirror in his heart to make it brighter and see if he could use it to illuminate his destiny.

This grind took two years.

Although, every stone on Liangwang Peak was polished as smooth as a mirror by her.

But a stone is still a stone and cannot be used as a mirror.

At the same time, the mirror in her heart was indeed becoming clearer and clearer, but it still couldn't reflect the past she wanted.

Until today, the disciples came to report that the master was released from seclusion.

At that moment, it was like a thunder, hitting the mirror that she had been honing for two years. There was a "crash", the mirror of the heart was shattered, everything disappeared, and there was an instant enlightenment.

He couldn't help but throw away the stone in his hand, laughed and shook his head: "That's right, a grindstone cannot turn into a mirror, so how can a grinding heart turn into a mirror?"

"Where is there really a mirror in my heart?"

"Master said that the mirror is just a metaphor for using one's own mind to reflect all things. Don't let your delusions cover the surface of the mirror."

“But, it’s not my heart that reflects all things, but all things that reflect my heart!”

"Perhaps what Master said is not wrong. Before the Nascent Soul, it was difficult for the mind to turn around. At this time, my heart is like a mirror reflecting all things. But after transforming into a spirit, my heart can turn around. That is, all things are like a screen reflecting me. Heartbroken."

"The Nascent Soul stage is right in between the two."

Although Zhu Jiu would not be embarrassed to admit it, her Taoist heart was actually better than Su Yan, surpassing Su Yan.

Not only did she surpass Su Yan, but she also surpassed her true self, Gu Nanyi.

Only then can one have an epiphany, understand destiny, and know where one has come from.

I saw the origin of my birth.

It turned out to be because of that woman’s uncontrollable mood!

Is this me named Zhu Jiu a dream given to Master by me?

Or was it a dream given to her by this deity?

At this time, Zhu Jiu recalled his love when he first saw that person when he was a boy, and everything had the answer.

However, she didn't blame him.

Even without her arrangements, he would still fall in love with Master, right?

If there are ten buckets of moonlight in the sky, he can monopolize nine buckets.

How can such a person not make people fall in love with him?

Even if there is no arrangement by me, it will just make this heartbeat come later.

At this time, her eyes, which had turned dark after taking the Flower of Forgetfulness, actually turned a gorgeous purple color again.

After breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, she had already been able to get rid of the influence of the Forgetting Flower.

In fact, the flower that forgets love cannot forget love.

If someone claims to be deeply in love, but can be cut off by a piece of grass, then I am afraid that the so-called deep love is actually very little.

All Wangqinghua could do was to turn her heart over and press down the strokes engraved in her heart.

Such as forgetting love...

But, how can it be true that he has forgotten?

After Zhu Jiu broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, she could turn over her heart again at any time. When she looked at the world with her purple eyes, even the winter trees in front of her became romantic again.

I still remember that Master stood in white clothes, standing in the snow, talking about the dead trees blooming between his fingers.

Then I saw colorful flowers in the heavy snow.

Perhaps the meaning of cultivating immortality is not only the path to immortality, but also the ability to change the world according to your heart at any time.

It is possible to enjoy flowers in winter and snow in summer.

"But since Master wants me to cut off the love silk, then I will let him watch the love silk cutting!" Zhu Jiu murmured, a pair of purple pupils, even if they turned heavy and dark, his heart was like a gaunt wood, like a cold stream, like a cold stream. Ashes.

Following this, the dead branches in front of him became lifeless.

His thoughts also drifted from Master to me.

Just now, she also saw that her true form had the same face as the Demon Emperor.

It can no longer be said that they are similar, they are exactly the same.

It has reached the point where no one believes them if they are biological sisters.

"So, is the Demon King also a clone of me?"

"No, I'm afraid it's the other way around. I'm the demon emperor's clone, right?"

It's a pity that she can only see her own past life, but not the past life of this deity.

The girl with white hair and black eyes stared at the dead branches in front of her, her face was as heavy as water, and she fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoxue and the others realized that the Gu Nanyi they had seen before was actually the former person that Zhu Jiuming saw after realizing his nature.

……

"Congratulations, Master, for coming out of seclusion!"

Half a day later, Zhu Jiu arrived at Feng Qifeng in Su Yan.

Seeing Su Yan, whom he hadn't seen for three years, his eyes lit up, and his dark pupils almost returned to purple again.

"Jiu'er, I heard you had a baby earlier, and only when I saw you did I realize that your cultivation is deeper than I expected." Su Yan looked at her with a smile and said.

Zhu Jiu: "I can only hope that I can share my worries with Master!"

Su Yan: "Your temperament has changed a lot, but has there been any breakthrough in your state of mind?"

Zhu Jiu, however, did not shy away from it. He nodded and told everything he had learned over the past two years.

Su Yan listened carefully, pondered for a long time, and then uttered two words: "Very good."

At this moment, he also realized that Zhu Jiu might have surpassed him in Taoist heart.

Su Yan agreed with what she just said, but he couldn't realize it like she did.

Cultivation on the ground of mind is by no means just knowing one or two sentences.

It requires enlightenment and even more gradual practice.

Zhu Jiu spent two years grinding stones on the mountain before entering the country.

But if it were anyone else, it might take two hundred years to make it work.

But at this time, while Su Yan was happy for this young disciple, he couldn't help but have such thoughts.

The Demon King already has a Heavenly Spiritual Root under his command, but there is also Jiuer, a clone whose Taoist heart is greater than anyone else in the world!

Could it be that her rise is really a major event in this world? And am I just cannon fodder on her way to rise?

"Master, have you found the way to become a god?"

Zhu Jiu smiled slightly and lowered his head to make tea for Su Yan.

The white hair that was originally loose was now tied into a kneeling bun, swaying in front of his eyes. Looking at it this way, she has really grown up, like a little woman.

The fiery red tea leaves spread out in the tea soup like a phoenix spreading its wings, reflecting the tea soup into a clear agate color.

This kind of Phoenix Tea was discovered when she and Zhu Sui went down the mountain to practice during the foundation building period.

Take a sip and a warmth will emerge from your limbs and bones that will last for a long time.

She took it back to the mountain and presented it to the Master, hoping to use it to replace the green tea that the Master loved to drink every day, and to diffuse some of the coldness in his body.

Before I knew it, Master had been drinking it for many years.

Just like a painting, most of it was covered with the divine sky, but she finally painted a few flowers and butterflies in the corners.

I just wonder if I will be satisfied after seeing it?

"Found it."

In the flying phoenix-shaped fog, Su Yan's face also became a little blurry.

He took out a scroll from the storage ring and said, "Jiu'er, you are also a Nascent Soul now. Why don't you also go through the details for Master to see if there is anything wrong."

It's not Dahuangting, but another book on the art of transforming gods that was written later.

In order to make this up, Su Yan came out of seclusion half a year late.

……

It took Zhu Jiu half a stick of incense to finish reading this divine transformation technique.

The moment he understood the meaning, even though he was in the black-eyed state caused by the Forgetting Flower, Zhu Jiu still felt that his heart was broken.

Even though the scriptures were exquisite and impeccable, she still felt intuitively that this was probably not the true method of transforming into a spirit!

(End of this chapter)