Chapter 351
This has fallen into a state of death, if you can't comprehend, if you can't have a universe in your heart, then you can only die.

What's the point of not being able to walk out of the fairyland, and being under the protection of Zuo Ci forever?
Finally, in the early morning of a certain day, when Luaner saw Zhang Faqiu chanting sutras, his body suddenly exploded, and then he regrouped again. This time, Zhang Faqiu's hair was gray and his breath was suspended, and his signs of life were about to disappear. .

Luan'er picked up Zhang Faqiu on her back, used extreme speed, and returned to the fairy palace in Yaochi. Before she could open her mouth, Zuo Ci had already sensed Zhang Faqiu's problem. He brought a fairy lotus, took out the lotus seeds and ground it, Zhang Faqiu swallowed it with fairy water.

Even so, Zhang Faqiu's life signs were only maintained at a very weak level, even the Tianzun God pattern on his body was dim and irrelevant, and in the end it was restrained between the skin textures, almost dissipating.

After a full year, Zhang Faqiu woke up leisurely.

"I was in a hurry." After Zhang Faqiu woke up, he walked between life and death, and he also understood that cultivating Taoism is not something that can be done casually.

The sword king has been famous for hundreds of years, except for the sword confrontation with Zuo Ci on Mount Shu, he has never lost a single one; if he wants to defeat such a character, what he lacks is a sacrifice.

The perception of the Dao, the understanding of the heart of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are like people, they also have a heart. At this moment, the heart is called Tianxin; Tianxin cannot be controlled. I heard that in ancient times, the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor himself was integrated with the imprint of Tianxin, so that he can rule the Three Realms and control billions The destiny of all living beings.

But with the disappearance of the ancient Heavenly Court, the Tianxin imprint has become a legend, because no one has ever successfully integrated the Tianxin imprint, and no one has even discovered where the Tianxin imprint is.

Zuo Ci came to look at Zhang Faqiu: "You can try it, walk around in the world of Yaochi, if you want to understand the most pure way in the world, the world of mortals is undoubtedly the best and the most real. "

On this day, Tianzun descended to the mortal world.

Zhang Faqiu and Luan'er became a poor family in the mountain village; when they first started, Zhang Faqiu used magical powers to dig wells and comb mountains and rivers with magical powers, making this place a fertile land.

As a result, more and more people lived here, and Zhang Faqiu and Luan'er also began to live in middle school; every day they worked at sunrise and rested at sunset; at night, they also did what the couple in the mountain did, but did not I don't know why, but I never gave birth to a child.

Time flies, ten years have passed.

Zhang Faqiu has almost become an old farmer, and he knows how to farm with a hoe every day; sometimes, when he sits at the door, watching the sunset gradually setting down the mountain, he always feels that his previous life is like a dream. He thinks back My own Taoism and supernatural powers, but found that there is no magic power in my body!
"Luan'er!" Zhang Faqiu called into the room, and Luan'er walked out. Time has also left traces on this beauty, the delicate skin is no longer plump, and wrinkles are densely covered on it. The once fair and moist complexion was also tanned because of working in the world.

But in Zhang Faqiu's eyes, Luan'er is still a beauty; just like Zhang Faqiu in Luan'er's eyes, he is equally handsome and charming as before.

"In the end, I found that the power in my body had disappeared, and I almost forgot even my previous supernatural powers." Zhang Faqiu said.

Luan'er leaned on Zhang Faqiu's shoulder and said in a low voice, "There's nothing wrong with that, but we've been here for ten years?"

"There's really nothing wrong with it." Zhang Faqiu said the same.

In ten years, even if a stone is placed in the heart, it will become hot. The relationship between Zhang Faqiu and Luan'er is naturally very deep.

A famine came, and the days became more and more difficult. The earth seemed to be sick, and it was no longer what it used to be, and many things could be played.

Zhang Faqiu looked at the skinny Luan'er who was hungry, and then looked at his hand that looked like a withered ghost. Now he really accepted all this. His divine power and Luan'er's divine power had really disappeared!
"Master...I'm hungry!" Luan'er leaned on Zhang Faqiu's lap, and said weakly that the light in his eyes was already very dim, almost going out.

Zhang Faqiu gritted his teeth, slapped himself forcefully, closed his eyes, and said, "It's not true...it's not true, none of this is true!"

But when he opened his eyes, everything was the same; no matter how much he sat on the bed, he couldn't summon the power of the funeral scriptures.

"Luan'er, wait for me! I will definitely get you something to eat!" Zhang Faqiu stumbled out of the door and ran to the highest mountain peak, with his hands on his knees, and after a while of breathing, he went to shouted to the sky:

"Old man Zuo! Immortal Zuo! There is something wrong with my enlightenment! Are you blind!"

The empty voice echoed among the mountains and ravines, and there was no reflection in the sky.

Zhang Faqiu cursed angrily: "Zuo Ci! I, Japan, your ancestor! You really watched me die here? Immortal Zuo, I beg you, I can die, but Luan'er can't!"

The voices of roaring and cursing echoed in the mountains and ravines, but there was still no response, Zhang Faqiu was almost desperate.

He knelt on the ground preciously and kowtowed vigorously: "Zuo Ci! Immortal Zuo, it's all my fault, I beg you, I don't want to watch Luan'er starve to death! Immortal Zuo, I I beg you!"

Looking up, there was still no response. Zhang Faqiu lay on the ground in despair and cried bitterly. Only now did he realize that he has completely become a mortal, and he no longer has the ability to communicate with the world and connect with the netherworld. Great power.

Stretching out his hand to remove the mud stained on his forehead, Zhang Faqiu wiped his tears, Luan'er was still waiting for him to go back, he couldn't let Luan'er die alive, even if he cut off his own flesh...

"The flesh on my body..." Zhang Faqiu looked down at his shriveled body. Apart from the bones, there was only a layer of sallow skin, and there was another burst of despair in his heart.

All the magical powers of Taoism have gone away from him, and now he is the only one left.

"The smell of the soil..." Zhang Faqiu lowered his head, lying on the ground like a dog, and asked about the soil with his nose moving. A very strange memory was awakened from the depths of his mind.

"There must be a big tomb here...there must be countless money in it!" Zhang Faqiu was so excited that his face flushed and he was about to cry. If he had money, he could exchange it for food for Luan'er. When he reached the acupoint, his ability was very powerful, and the whole process didn't take an hour before he dug up the tomb and took out the gold!

(End of this chapter)

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