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The first thousand and sixty-fifth chapters are crazy

Will those who practice will be crazy?

In the past, Zhang Bairen thought that those who practiced their cultivation had a strong soul and were not surprised if their hearts were clear and the sky fell. But now Zhang Bairen can say with certainty:

Yes!

At least in Zhang Bairen's opinion, Aunt Gongsun was already crazy at this time.

"Auntie" Zhang Bairen stepped forward and grabbed Gongsun's wrist. He saw that the energy around Gongsun's body fluctuated, and his vitality was scattered and his energy was scattered in his body. The three treasures of energy and spirit had dispersed and could not be condensed into one.

Crazy!

Aunt Gongsun is crazy!

Zhang Bairen grabbed the pulse of Mrs. Gongsun and looked at Mrs. Gongsun who was messy all over her. Her face was extremely haggard and pale, and her eyes were scattered and only hatred.

"I want to kill you! I want to cut you into pieces, and I want you to die after all the pain in the world!" Aunt Gongsun looked at Zhuge Liuyun with a crazy expression.

The tongues and rotten flesh on the ground were all dropped from Zhuge Liuyun. Although Zhuge Liuyun was cut into pieces, the evil power and curse power of heaven and earth continued to repair his body, so that he would not die.

A golden needle was inserted into the acupoints of Gongsun's body, forcibly seizing his vitality. Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with regret, and he stuffed Gongsun into the universe in his sleeve, and then he looked at Zhuge Liuyun, who was tortured in disgrace.

The empty and bloody eyes were constantly wriggling, and the eyes were constantly reborn. For Zhuge Liuyun, death was a very happy and difficult thing.

Life is worse than death is a torture.

"Kill me! Kill me!" Zhuge Liuyun kept begging.

Zhang Bairen shook his head and looked down at Zhuge Liuyun curled up in a ball. Then he stretched out his palm and sucked it into his palm, holding Zhuge Liuyun's Baihui acupoint: "Your soul was too weak before, and I dared not search the soul directly. Now that you have achieved the immortal soul, I have nothing to worry about!"

The powerful and domineering Yang God's power was directly infused into Zhuge Liuyun's body, constantly scanning the records of the heavenly scriptures in Zhuge Liuyun's soul.

It is really difficult to comprehend the Seven-Star Reverse Fate Technique, so Zhang Bairen still pins his hopes on the text memory of the heavenly scriptures in Zhuge Liuyun's body.

Although the words of the Heavenly Book are just a manifestation, they are always a hope.

Time passed by bit by bit, and extremely shrill screams spread, which shocked the birds and birds in the mountains and forests, and white smoke escaped from Zhuge Liuyun's seven orifices, followed by the earth-shaking screams.

Then the sound gradually weakened and turned into nothingness.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Liuyun was thrown to the ground like a dead dog, and Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of disappointment: "After all, memory is just memory. I was wrong about it."

While talking, Zhang Bairen slowly turned around and walked outside the temple.

Shortly after Zhang Bairen left, Zhuge Liuyun on the ground kept twitching, spitting white foam in his mouth, his blank eyes gradually opened, and his eyes were staring at the house in the distance without saying a word.

"Little Bird Bird, look for mother. The insects fly, the insects fly, they are all eaten by toads..." As he said something that no one could understand, Zhuge Liuyun ran out of the ancient temple in a crazy way and disappeared into the night.

Crazy!

Zhuge Liuyun went crazy, and the memories in his soul were read strongly and domineeringly, causing irreversible damage.

Since today, there has been an immortal madman who will never grow up in the world and wanders around the world.

Zhuo County

Zhang Bairen returned to the roof with a gloomy face, and his eyes looked into the void in the distance. He shook his sleeves and his aunt Gongsun's figure appeared in the courtyard.

As he carefully sensed the fluctuations of the vital energy in Aunt Gongsun's body, Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a look of embarrassment: "It's hard! It's hard! The three treasures of the spirit are scattered, and the aunt's injuries are much more serious than expected."

"Go and invite the Shaoyang ancestor to come here," Zhang Bairen said.

Soon, the ancestor Shaoyang took a slight step and came to Zhang Bairen while drinking wine. He looked at Mrs. Gongsun carefully for a while and shook his head, sighed: "What a pity!"

"How do you say it?" Zhang Bairen said.

"It's no help! It's best to ask him to enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnation. The best way to treat injuries, especially this kind of injury involving the soul," said the Shaoyang ancestor.

"Entering reincarnation? No!" Zhang Bairen shook his head repeatedly: "My little mother has gone, how can the aunt enter reincarnation again?"

Zhang Bairen shook his head repeatedly, then looked at the guard on the side: "Go and invite Sun Simiao to come, he may have some hope to cure the aunt."

The guard took the order and left. The Shaoyang ancestor shook his head: "It's a pity that you can't listen to what I said. As the saying goes, a good doctor, and the Tao will not separate the family..."

Before the Shaoyang ancestor could finish his words, he had already been sent out by Zhang Bairen with a wave of his sleeve.

Looking at the sleeping aunt Gongsun, Zhang Bairen sighed: "Don't worry, I will cure your injuries. I have not married you and have not fulfilled my promise to you. How can I watch you continue to go crazy? How can I explain to my little mother?"

"Bairen!" Empress Xiao walked up and put her clothes on Zhang Bairen's shoulders: "This is difficult to deal with."

"We have to deal with it even if it is difficult!" Zhang Bairen looked at Aunt Gongsun: "I owe them."

"Oh!" Empress Xiao sighed, sat beside Aunt Gongsun without saying anything.

"I originally planned to become a sun god and marry their sisters in a glorious way. Who knows that luck is arousing people?" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of melancholy.

"If you have flowers that can be broken, you must be broken. You are still a practitioner, and you have no freedom or freedom in practice," said Queen Xiao.

"I understand the feeling of Emperor Tian back then. I watched the love around me pass away, but I can't do anything. This feeling can drive people crazy. I'm not sure if I will follow the old path of Emperor Tian in the future." Zhang Bairen murmured.

What is the most painful thing in the world?

It was nothing more than watching the people around him die of old age. He watched him leave, but he was powerless.

Yes, it's really powerless.

As he spoke, Sun Simiao arrived.

"Governor, some years have disappeared." Sun Simiao walked into the room and bowed to Zhang Bairen.

"Don't talk too much, come and see her." Zhang Bairen was really not in the mood to say hello to Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao knew the importance of it, and heard this and came to Aunt Gongsun's side. The golden silk flew out of his hand and instantly tied it to Aunt Gongsun's ankle.

"This..." After a while, Sun Simiao's expression changed constantly, and then he looked at Zhang Bairen: "Governor, Aunt Gongsun practiced swordsmanship and practiced sword fetus. Now the vitality in his body is scattered, I am afraid... I am afraid... I have dispersed my skills!"

"I know! I invited you to ask if there is a way to cure the aunt's injury!" Zhang Bairen looked at Sun Simiao with his eyes.

"I have always heard that those ordinary people have excessive sadness and damage their vitality, but I have never heard that some people in the practice will be hurt by love and destroy the foundation of their souls." Sun Simiao looked solemn and fell into deep thought. After a while, he said: "If you want to save the aunt, you must sort out the energy and spirit in his body, so that the energy and spirit in his body are regular, and then assisting the soul-nourishing objects, you can naturally repair the injuries in his body. But the most difficult thing is how to regulate the three treasures of the essence and spirit in his body."

"You need to say this, I mean how to cure it." Zhang Bairen's face turned gloomy.

Sun Simiao smiled bitterly after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "The aunt's soul is already scattered, the only good way is to send it to the samsara to recuperate..."

"Bang"

Zhang Bairen's porcelain in his hand was broken and his face turned gloomy: "Say I don't know!"

"Governor, why bother you to force others to do anything? You just don't believe it yourself! The aunt is helpless and can only be reincarnated!" Sun Simiao said: "I am a monk, not an immortal."

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this. After a while, he waved his hand and signaled Sun Simiao to go down.

"Empress, you should persuade the governor to recognize the reality." Sun Simiao shook his head and turned around and left.

"Why!"

After Sun Simiao left, the room fell into silence. It was only a long time later that he heard Zhang Bairen sigh suddenly.

"Bairen, I know you feel sad..."

"I won't give up if you don't have to persuade me!" Zhang Bairen slowly stood up: "I don't have enough cultivation now, but sooner or later, my cultivation can reverse the world and save the aunt."

There were flute sounds outside the door. Zhang Bairen stood on the top of the mountain and could see the tomb on the side of the mountain at a glance. He didn't want to bury an extra white bone.

"Yuan Shoucheng, you have always been proficient in the arithmetic of heavenly secrets. Let me ask you, is there any help from aunt? I will give you a chance to atone for your sins!" Zhang Bairen stepped forward and appeared again in front of Yuan Shoucheng's thatched cottage.

Yuan Shoucheng was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "If medicine does not cure people, the Buddha will save those who are destined to be."

"Is there really no way?" Zhang Bairen fell into silence.

Yuan Shoucheng smiled bitterly. Why didn’t he want to cure Aunt Gongsun?

This incident occurred because of Gongsun Xiaoniang, who had already died. In the future, Gongsun Xiaoniang would enter the cycle of reincarnation again, and her sins would be great.

"Oh!" With a sigh, Zhang Bairen appeared in the Songshan area and stepped to the top of Songshan.

The Buddha wore a white dress and looked at Zhang Bairen with a sad face. After he noticed the purple aura surrounding him, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "I don't know what kind of method this guy has practiced again. He should be killed by thousands of swords. He is really a good person who has not lived long and will be harmed for thousands of years."

"Why is the governor who has time to come to my Songshan Mountain?" The Buddha could not understand Zhang Bairen's purpose and carefully tested it.

"Buddhist has always had great supernatural powers and boundless magic power. Aunt Gongsun's situation is not enough for you. I just want to ask if there is a cure?" Zhang Bairen looked at the Buddha with his eyes: "If you can cure Aunt Gongsun, I owe you a favor."

Zhang Bairen's favor is absolutely valuable.

The Buddha was moved when he heard this, but after a while he smiled bitterly: "Your cultivation is no less than me, and you are helpless, what can I do?"

The Buddha looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes and sighed.
Chapter completed!
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