shock!Jian Zun she is in the interstellar machine armor

Chapter 54

There are mountains on both sides of the strait. When viewed from the depth, they overlap one another like a painted landscape. When viewed horizontally, they look like twists and turns like a screen.

The mountains are interspersed with pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

A familiar scene appeared, Yan Zhou lowered his eyes and remained silent.

How could she... come here?

"Ah Zhou, I heard that you were trained by master again today."

A gentle voice appeared behind her.

Yan Zhou's whole body stiffened instantly, and many memories buried deep in his heart broke out.

She turned back to take another look, but found that the face of the woman in green shirt was covered by white mist, making her appearance invisible.

But even if she couldn't see it, she knew who it was.

Sister...

The elder sister of Qingyun Mountain.

"You can't confront them head-on in the future, understand?"

She lowered her body and gently touched Yan Zhou's head.

Only then did Yan Zhou realize that his body was shorter.

"However... Senior Sister thinks that you are doing the right thing. It is they who scold Ah Zhou first. We, Ah Zhou... are definitely not the bad boys those elders said..."

"In the future, if they dare to bully you again, you will come to see Senior Sister, okay?"

After the woman finished speaking, she continued to rub Yan Zhou's hair, as if waiting for her response.

Yan Zhou responded in a daze.

"So nice."

The woman was very happy, but just as she finished speaking, a gust of wind blew her figure away.

Yan Zhou's lips were slightly opened, some words stuck in his throat, and finally he slowly spit out:
"...Chen Lanyin."

The woman's figure turned into pieces of pure white petals, and slapped Yan Zhou's face.

Pulling off the petals that blocked his view, Yan Zhou subconsciously clenched his fists.

In the boundless pool of blood in front of her, the woman knelt down in it, with several long swords stuck in her body.

The long sword piercing through his body dyed the whole green shirt blood red, hurting Yan Zhou's eyes.

On the other side of the blood pool, the voices of panicked young people sounded one after another:

"How could it be Senior Sister Chen, not that dead girl Yan Zhou! What should we do, what should we do?!"

"Don't let others know! Get rid of Yan Zhou!"

"Yes! She cannot be allowed to leave the secret realm alive!"

……

senior sister.

division……

Yan Zhou's chest kept rising and falling, and the long-lost anger swept her body. She stared at those disciples who were also covered in white mist.

In the memory that was deliberately forgotten, the hatred that was engraved in the bones suddenly arose.

The disciple over there was about to make a move when a golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The golden Hongmeng Baoqi long sword slashed towards the disciple.

The disciple managed to dodge, turned his head tremblingly, and looked at a pair of gilt vertical pupils with red and white eyes.

The majestic sword energy did not give him the last chance to speak, and the first disciple was directly turned into flying dust by the sword energy.

The blood of the remaining three disciples splashed all over Yan Zhou's face.

The warm blood brought her consciousness back a little bit...

"Monster! You really are a monster!"

The male disciple not far away fell to the ground regardless of his posture.

This voice angered Yan Zhou again, she looked at him coldly:
"You are also an accomplice."

As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to kill this disciple just like she had killed the previous few.

But the eyes were blurred, and then the place where the eyes could see turned into boundless darkness.

Yan Zhou let go of the sword in his hand, and the sword flew between her eyebrows and disappeared.

She squatted down slowly, feeling a little dazed.

Consciousness gradually leaves the body...

From an objective perspective, Yan Zhou calmly examined the girl in front of him.

Her hair was messy, her face and body were covered in stinking blood, and she must have looked miserable.

But those golden pupils that condensed hatred and ignorance were so dazzling.

The girl's head lowered lower and lower, and the blood on her body began to turn black, merging with the darkness little by little.

Yan Zhou was expressionless, watching this scene indifferently.

She lingered in hatred, like a prisoner bound by chains, and the flame in her heart became weaker and weaker.

She wanted to try her best to forget all of this, trying to warm up this still warm heart.

Yan Zhou's eyes were sarcastic.

How pitiful...

The consciousness broke away from the darkness and jumped to the main hall made of white jade.

Most of the elders on the high platform, including the suzerain, imposed a "death sentence" on the girl kneeling in the hall.

The girl didn't look at those people, but just lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

The elders were furious at the girl's lack of repentance, and their apprentice died under her sword.

How can you not hate it!

She really is a bastard, she shouldn't have been adopted in the first place!

Everyone forgot about Chen Lanyin's death, after all——

Yan Zhou thought about it while having fun.

A person who started cultivation at the age of 20, even if he is very talented, how can he compare to those disciples who were crowned with the talent of the heavenly root since childhood...

Just when the suzerain ordered the girl to be executed to vent public anger, the girl's master came...

She is not surprised.

The girl survived.

The picture changes rapidly, spring and autumn come, and the stars move.

The black-haired, topaz-eyed girl who was looked at in a strange way in the past has become the law enforcement elder of the Yunyin Sect.

What happened next was familiar to Yan Zhou's ears, and he lost any interest, just in time...

She seemed to be waking up.

When leaving here, Yan Zhou heard the gentle and long singing.

What she said a long time ago is a drama from the mortal world.

"She taught me...to put away the remaining hatred...to avoid coquettish anger...and to renew...reform love...

Falling in love with the passing water... The sea of ​​bitterness turns around... Zao Wulan Yin...

And she just wants to...be whirling...blazing fire...destroy herself..."

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Beside the big tree, Yan Zhou suddenly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was the rich green of the woods.

There is a dull pain in my head, what happened just now is still vivid in my mind, now it seems... like a dream.

The consciousness in her body came back, and she found that her face was wet...

Yan Zhou wiped it with his hand, and it was tears.

She was silent for a long time, then raised her head and asked Wen Chu, who was meditating with her eyes closed across from her:

"How long have I slept?"

Ask Chu Wensheng to answer: "5 minutes."

Miasma is prone to occur in deep forests.

5 minutes... Could it be that what just happened was an illusion?
Just as she was thinking, Yan Zhou suddenly felt a surge of wind and clouds in her dantian, a large amount of spiritual energy rampaging inside, and the huge impact made her forehead sweat.

She's about to break through.

So Yan Zhou ignored the presence of others, sat down cross-legged, and quickly changed gestures with his hands.

He began to stabilize the surging spiritual energy in his body and concentrated on extracting the spiritual threads.

Huisi was stunned when he saw Yan Zhou's actions, and asked his senior brother in a low voice: "Ask senior brother Chu, does Yan Zhou want to learn Buddhism?"

Wen Chu opened one eye, clasped his hands together, and said silently, "Don't say anything."

Hearing this, Huisi shut up quietly and continued to meditate.

……

White light appeared around the young man who was sitting motionless by the tree, and then the young man's brows became serious.

With a roar of "Weng", ripples appeared in the air.

Yan Zhou opened his eyes, feeling the rich aura in the air, as if it could cleanse the pores and make people feel relaxed.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, there is still a wall away from Dzogchen.

Yan Zhou thought silently in his heart.

Find an opportunity in the future to form a pill.

It was time for her to prepare a place to survive the tribulation. This would definitely not be possible in the mortal world. It would be best to return to Gaia.

　The mortal opera mentioned by Chen Lanyin in the article comes from the Peking Opera "Suo Lin Nang" of Cheng School

　　
　
(End of this chapter)