Reborn Jinshan Temple

Chapter 237
"Thousands of Tribulations?!" Li Yi didn't realize it, and looked at the blue silk pinched by his fingers with a look of surprise.

The red light is like fog, flickering faintly.

A blurred atmosphere continued to overflow, sultry.

"Die! How dare you..." Yang Chan finally came to her senses, her pretty face flushed.

Only then did Li Yi come back to his senses, and put away the blue hair as if nothing happened.

"You!" Yang Chan glared at her, but her appearance was too beautiful to be lethal, but she had a different kind of charm.

Li Yi raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, amazed at the horror of Wanjie Qingsi, so quickly, he turned a cold female fairy into so charming...

But Yang Chan couldn't bear his gaze, lowered her head, and there was a trace of pink on Xin Changbaizhe's neck: "You, you disciple..."

Li Yi swears that he is really not flirting with her!
Having said that, but thinking that the other party's performance was trapped by the love of the past, he was slightly disappointed.

In normal times, this somewhat unruly Second Senior Sister would probably not show such a childish attitude in front of him...

Shaking his head, he straightened his face: "What are you thinking, I'm helping you!"

When Yang Chan saw that he was giving her a face, she felt aggrieved when she was ashamed and angry: "You are an apprentice, you, you see different things, like the new and dislike the old, and have a bad heart..."

Li Yi felt a little funny, "Do you know what this is?"

As he spoke, he held the blue silk that he had just refined in front of the other party.

"Dengtuzi!" Yang Chan glared at him viciously, "Give it back to me~"

In ancient times, women would often give their green silk as a token of love to their sweethearts, which Li Yi probably did not expect.

He shook the palm of his hand and put the black silk away: "Didn't you say earlier that you will share half of the treasures you got in this ancient tomb with me? I want this thread of love."

Didn't Empress Nuwa ask him to help Yang Chan get rid of the trouble of love disaster? If it was before, he certainly knew that the person was Liu Yanchang, but he had no idea to find him.

But it is different now. The so-called marriage of thousands of miles is linked by a thread. Although this thread of love is not the red thread of Yuelao in the legend, it also has this effect. In addition to being able to subtly arouse Yang Chan's various emotions, it is the last An important role is to ensure that the two meet.

Yang Chan lowered her head and said weakly: "This is not very good. If sister Xiaoqing finds out, it might cause some misunderstanding..."

"This is your love thread, what does it have to do with Xiaoqing?" Li Yi asked suspiciously.

It was only then that Yang Chan noticed that he said "Thousands of Tribulations" instead of "Qingsi", "My Myths?"

"Yes, it's the red rope that the little monk threw at you just now." Li Yi nodded.

"The red rope..." Yang Chan frowned slightly. It seemed that there was a red light flying towards her before, but she didn't see clearly what it was. "The red rope is the thread of love?"

"Yes, and no." Li Yi explained: "The red rope is just the seed of love. The so-called 'a head of blue hair, three thousand threads of trouble', this kind of seed is nourished by the various emotions that arise deep in your heart, and will gradually grow into you." Convert your entire head of beautiful hair into myriad love threads. Fortunately, I discovered it in time this time, and only one strand grew out. Otherwise, even the empress will not be able to help you..."

Yang Chan's complexion was pale, and she was nourished by feelings. Wasn't that when she just thought of the golden boy in front of the palace, "I, I didn't think about him on purpose..."

"I know," Li Yi actually learned about the past between Yang Chan and the golden boy in front of the palace when he refined this thread of love. Speaking of it, he no longer hesitated, and comforted: "That man is a scumbag, you were just bewitched by him..."

This matter has been in Yang Chan's heart for a long time, Li Yi's words seemed to open the gate in her heart, and she couldn't help but confide.

Seeing her soft and weak appearance, Li Yi couldn't help feeling pity.

This ten thousand kalpas of love can actually be regarded as a method of applying the power of karma, but it also contains the profound meaning of the cultivation of joy Zen.

When people think of Huanxi Zen, they will always associate it with Yin*Yang*Shuang*Cultivation, but in fact these are just appearances.

There are many people who practice the Shuangxiu Dao in this world, and some of them spread their nets widely, using all the opposite sexes in the world as cauldrons. It takes time to refine, and it is easy to fall into a bottleneck.

There are also some who stick to the end and find a suitable Taoist partner, but such a partner is not easy to find.

But the Zen of Joy is between the two. For them, the double rest is just a form, and their real purpose is to actively fall into the catastrophe of love, and then to sharpen their minds and cultivate the supreme Zen mind power.

According to Li Yi's guess, the golden boy in front of the hall should be a disciple of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, and his Huanxi Zen skills may have reached a bottleneck. Take Yang Chan as his next target.

Thinking about it, he comforted him: "Don't worry, I already have a way to deal with the golden boy in front of the palace. When the time comes, destroy the love thread on his body, and your love will be completely eliminated..."

"Hmph~ Even Master can't do anything about it, so what idea do you have, that's all, this may be the doom in my life, what should come, will always come." Yang Chan smiled wryly, apparently not taking his words seriously.

Li Yi didn't explain, "No matter what, I will help you when the time comes."

Seeing the sincerity of what he said, Yang Chan couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, but she just turned her eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the salty pig's hand that fell on her shoulder at some point, and snorted coldly: "Have you touched enough?"

"Uh~ this, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." Li Yi withdrew his hand with a smirk, with a conscience in heaven and earth, he really just wanted to comfort the other party.

Yang Chan's face was also hot, how could she speak like that, yes, it must be influenced by that kind of love.

At this moment, Fa Hai not far away groaned in pain and woke up slowly.

Yang Chan knew that she was actually plotted against by this little monk just now, and she was also extremely vicious and in love with him. Thinking that this man was the same as that hateful golden boy, she pulled out her sword and walked over.

"What are you going to do?" Li Yi came back to his senses.

"Kill him!" Yang Chan said with a cold face.

Li Yi was a little dazed, as if she had returned to the time when she first met her, and she was so murderous at that time.

(End of this chapter)