Chapter 98
"Hey"

A white hand lightly rests on Chen Xuan's shoulder.

Luoshen's exquisite face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Someone came to propose marriage again today."

She tilted her head and said casually.

"Isn't that nice?"

Chen Xuan took a sip of tea and said leisurely.

"But... I have my own heart."

Luoshen's eyes were bright, she leaned forward, bit her teeth lightly, grabbed Chen Xuan's skirt with one hand, and shook it slightly.

"I heard this sentence from you no less than five times in the past few months."

"No, I'm only joking about others, only you are serious!"

"Seven times this sentence."

Luoshen covered her mouth, and was momentarily at a loss for words, and said embarrassingly.

"Then I'll come back with a different line?"

Chen Xuan took out five scripts from his pocket and patted them on the table.

"I have figured out all your tricks, and I doubt whether what you said yesterday is true or not."

Luoshen blinked, carefully took the script and read it.

After a while, she read it by heart.

"Recording what I said so seriously, do you like me?"

"No."

"Then you still"

"Just save trouble."

After a while, Chen Xuan didn't hear Luoshen's voice, thinking that she might have left.

Turning her head, her bright eyes stared at him without blinking.

Chen Xuan was at a loss for words for a while, unable to say anything.

"I just want to be liked by one person."

She said softly, with a little grievance in her eyes.

"There are many people who like you."

"No, they don't like me."

Luoshen pulled back her blue hair, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

"There are all kinds of beings, and what they love is nothing more than a skin."

"I also."

"You are different."

Luoshen's words were firm.

Chen Xuan turned his head away and stopped talking.

In the evening, the world was silent.

Chen Xuan leaned on the wooden chair, and suddenly spoke lightly.

"Is there anything you want to see?"

"I haven't seen the most prosperous ancient city of Wangyue in Zhongzhou. It's a pity that it's too messy. I must go and see it when I have time."

Luoshen pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Come on, I'll take you there."

"now?"

Luo Shen was surprised.

"Now."

Chen Xuan's pale golden pupils burst into divine light, he raised his hand to break through the sky, tear the void, hugged Luoshen with one hand, and stepped into the darkness.

After a while, the light came back.

The sky and night are as cool as water.

Wangyue City was brightly lit, and flags and flags fluttered rhythmically at the entrance of the wine shop. Fog and rain fell gently, and the ancient and clumsy railings were covered with a layer of moisture.

The continuous palaces and palaces can be seen singing and dancing, with fluttering sleeves; bells and chimes are ringing, and music is melodious.

Luoshen's eyes were attracted by the beautiful and prosperous scene, she opened her mouth slightly, her face full of envy.

The ancient city is prosperous and looks like a prosperous age.

It should be the celestial beings who got drunk and sprinkled ink on the world.

Numerous Kongming lanterns glow fluorescently, flying in the night sky, tossing between heaven and earth, comparable to the stars in the sky.

Luoshen lightly touched the Kongming Lantern next to him, and the light carried blessings and flew into the distance.

The toes touch the ground, this is the shore of the lake, the boat floats away, and the candlelight on it is faint, shining on the lake like bright lights.

Luoshen walked along the ancient road to Wangyue City.

The huge city gate opened, and the sky filled with starlight fell on the world, but it was eclipsed in this bright ancient city.

into the city.

There is a lot of people around, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going, including children, old people, generals, and poets.

At some point, a gentle breeze blew across Luoshen's hair, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

She lowered her head and stretched out her bare hands to tie up her blue hair, which surprised the passers-by around her.

"It is said that it is difficult to stay in Yao Palace, and go to the red building to fight wine in the mortal world."

On the pavilion, the poet sang a song. He spilled wine in his white clothes, unrestrained, sketched ink, embellished the scroll, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and actually painted the Luoshen at this moment on the white paper.

The girl has no makeup and is indifferent, like a lonely orchid among the tide-like crowd, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Attic in the distance.

Countless glamorous women danced under the lights, like fairies falling from the nine heavens. Under the night, the lights were brightly lit, shining on everyone's body, falling with a smudged red light.

Luoshen's eyes reflected the light of the lantern, and her purple skirt fluttered. She carefully picked up the mask from the roadside stall and put it on her face.

"look."

She tugged on La Chenxuan's sleeve.

Luoshen smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes were free of any impurities, clear but bottomless, her hair as long as flowing water was attached to her back, her head was slightly raised, her back was leaning against the dark wall, and she smiled slightly , actually has a thrilling charm.

Chen Xuan's eyes were gentle, his fine long hair covered his forehead, his delicate face only showed a kind of morbid paleness, but he always exuded a noble and elegant temperament.

"very nice."

He nodded.

"Like it?"

Luoshen's eyes glowed with bits of gold, like stars in the boundless universe, and the cold moonlight shone on her, like an elf in the night.

"like."

Chen Xuan looked away, and said naturally.

There was a smell of wine, the two of them looked together, it was a small alley, there were already many old foodies waiting here, and there was another fast sign on it.

'Heavenly Drunk'

It can be said to be quite arrogant, daring to boast that it can make all the immortals in the sky drunk.

"I want to drink."

Luoshen gently swayed Chen Xuan's sleeves, his eyes like the sea of ​​stars were full of longing.

"Wait a moment."

"Ah."

Chen Xuan looked up at the attic, and walked there leisurely.

Luoshen's face was full of smiles, her cheeks were flushed, and she gently covered it with her hands, looking at Chen Xuan's leaving back foolishly.

After a long time, Chen Xuan returned with a jug of wine.

After opening it and smelling it, the rich aroma of wine swayed and spread throughout a hundred li.

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

The crystal clear liquid swayed, Luoshen looked at Chen Xuan, and drank it in one gulp.

"Cough cough."

"so spicy."

She choked and complained a little.

The crystal clear wine wet Luoshen's clothes, revealing her round and snow-white fragrant shoulders, her fair skin exuded a faint light, Luoshen's figure is uneven, her jet-black hair flutters like an elf under the moon, her beauty is extraordinary and refined.

Her cheeks were reddish, and she exhaled the fragrance. For a moment, Chen Xuan couldn't tell who was more beautiful, Nine Heavens Profound Girl or her.

Under the moonlight, Qingshixuannv walked towards Chenxuan, with a seductive blush on her face, it was hard to tell if she walked out of the painting.

"Look stupid?"

Luoshen pursed her lips and secretly smiled.

"No."

Chen Xuan's eyes were clear, his face became paler, and he said lightly.

"How do you feel here?"

"It's beautiful, I really want to live here."

Luoshen nodded, his face full of joy.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time. It looks prosperous and beautiful, but in fact, there is an undercurrent. Soon, there will be a catastrophe."

Chen Xuan patted the dust on the front of his clothes, looked at the magnificent palace in the distance and sighed.

"What's the trouble?"

"Buddha wants to purify the world and accept believers."

Chen Xuan said lightly.

"Amitabha? But I have heard that this great emperor does not kill?"

Luo Shen said doubtfully.

Chen Xuan shook his head and did not explain further.

The power of faith is an important means of Amitabha Buddha. Since its appearance, it has had irreconcilable conflicts with the great religion of the human race. At present, there are continuous wars in Zhongzhou, and in the eyes of the upper echelon, it is nothing more than a trivial matter.

In the eyes of Amitabha, these wars are just for the power of the race to vent.

When Amitabha completes the great unification of Western Desert and begins to work in Zhongzhou, these people with fantasies will know what he means by not killing.

If the position of great emperor can be obtained through benevolence, then the great emperor does not represent the ultimate way.

What is a great emperor?

Being invincible in nine heavens and ten places, he pushes the world's enemies horizontally with one hand, with incomparable strength, incomparable confidence, and incomparable determination.

If one feels that any great emperor is weak, it is undoubtedly denying all the arrogance of that era.

Amitabha is the weirdest emperor who covers the sky.Sweeping the floor does not harm the lives of ants, cherishing moth gauze lamps, never killing a person in life, but burying the entire Buddha land after death.

There are wise men who have already seen his thoughts, see through without telling the truth, and honestly stick to it.

In the final analysis, non-my races must have different hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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