Chapter 324 Ancestors

Taihao Academy is full of peaks, straight as arrows, some peaks are full of flowers, and many palaces have been built. Countless waterfalls poured down from the peaks, like countless jade dragons.

Between the peaks, there is a purple bamboo forest with a radius of thousands of miles. The breeze blows, the bamboo shadows, and a purple ocean are beautiful.

This purple bamboo forest is very quiet, and a lavender shadow walks among it like an elf, ethereal and somewhat careless. This person is Li Weiwei.

Li Weiwei moved gently, and Li Weiwei soon came to a huge purple bamboo. Her face was still at a loss and made a soft call.

"Ancestors, ancestors..."

"Gree...."

With her soft call, a purple door appeared in the void in front of her. The texture was clear and seemed to be carved from purple wood. It was embedded in the empty void, but there was an indescribable harmony.

"Child, come in."

An old and kind voice came out, as if it were an old woman.

Hearing the sound, Li Weiwei pushed gently, and suddenly the purple door was pushed open, and a colorful ribbon flew out, swept it one by one and entered it.

If this situation is seen by some knowledgeable people, it will be apprehensed, because it can open up a small world in the void, and it is so stable that even the golden immortals can't do it. Only Daluo Jinxian must understand the true meaning of Daluo.

Daluo Jinxian, how does it exist? It is simply superior and the status is unimaginable.

In this purple empty portal, there is a purple jade world, which is not on the ground. A 28-year-old girl sits on her side, extremely pure, like a girl who is not deeply involved in the world, only a pair of eyes, as if she sees through the vicissitudes of life and the coldness.

Li Weiwei seemed to be very familiar with this. She saluted the girl sitting in front of her, and then whispered, "Ancestor, Weiwei has something to ask you to solve..."

"Hey..."

An old sigh came from the girl's mouth, staring at Li Weiwei for a long time, and her kindly said again, "Wei, your child is born with a primitive spirit, Zhong Ling is beautiful, and his heart is extremely pure. I have always wanted to teach everything I have learned in my life, which is why I don't even bother to see your father a few times, but I have pointed you several times. Because of cultivation. Blessings lie down, misfortunes lie down, and misfortunes rely on blessings, and the way of heaven is running. It is difficult to figure out. You can do it according to your heart. I vaguely see that your feelings will be wrapped around the little monk in the future. The blessings and misfortunes are unknown. Go and write down a few big empty meditation charms.

"Yes, ancestors." Li Weiwei nodded and walked forward.

In a short time, she came to a quiet place and stood on the spot, with a pure light on her face, and her eyes were very clear, like a clear spring. At the same time, her body actually emitted a feeling of light wind and clouds and the changes of time.

A jade finger slowly stretched out, crystal clear, and Li Weiwei slowly slid up, and each stroke seemed elegant and heavy.

Her fingering is too strange, giving people a dual feeling of being as elegant as the wind and heavy as a mountain. Moreover, what is even more shocking is that Li Weiwei is obviously sliding in the void, unexpectedly giving birth to a mysterious change. The original empty void slowly appeared some changes, a vague and transparent handwriting. Appear.

This word is exactly the word Jing!

After drawing such a word, as if she had been washed by this quiet word, Li Weiwei's face showed a quiet smile, and her hand was like a sharp finger, and a pen slid again. Suddenly, one stroke, soon, another quiet word appeared, and her temperament changed again, like a fairy, ethereal and elegant.

Time flows slowly, and Li Weiwei's temperament is constantly changing. Finally, her temperament changes at the end, just like the previous thousands of temperaments, like a fairy, quiet and scattered, holy and pure, calm as water...

She respectfully saluted the sitting girl, and then Li Weiwei walked out.

Moke was suppressed by Li Xiaoyao's pure purple fairy at this moment and imprisoned in a palace. Everyone has not yet discussed how to deal with him.

If there is no existence of Zhao Hu, Taihao Academy will naturally choose to directly erase his memory, destroy his sense of Buddhism, and re-teach his Confucian practice. From then on, it will be included in Taihao Academy and become Li Xiaoyao's eastern bed son-in-law.

Unfortunately, Zhao Hu inserted a pole, and naturally this plan can no longer be implemented, otherwise I'm afraid it will really lose its reputation and become notorious.

In the palace where Moke is imprisoned, there is an old Confucian who looks like an old man talking. His words are very skillful and powerful.

"Little monk, please think about it. Although the Honghuang is divided by force, the strongest are the five super forces, Taoism, Buddhism, demons, demons, witches, Confucianism, Yinyang Taoism, Hades, and other forces, but they are still not the eleven major forces you can imagine! In Buddhism, you may be just an ordinary genius Buddhist disciple, but if you abandon Buddhism and become a father-in-law with golden immortal power, your benefits are unimaginable! Even in the future, it is not impossible for you to become a giant of Confucianism in the wilderness! Moreover, we Weiwei are the top ten beauties in Kunxu mainland. How many young talents dream of this!"

The old man shook his head and sighed, with eyebrows flying and sighing. He seemed to be very envious of Moke at this moment.

Suppressed by the pure purple fairy, Moke's words were unaffected, but he couldn't say a word. The old monk sat in a fixed place, looking at his nose, his nose, mouth and heart.

"Ele Ling Feng, how about leaving for a moment?"

At this moment, a soft and beautiful voice sounded, and a lavender shadow appeared at the door of the hall. It was Li Weiwei.

"Well.... Vivi, why are you here? All right, I'll leave first. It's up to you."

Seeing that it was Li Weiwei, the old man suddenly smiled kindly, nodded, raised his head and walked like an old man, leaving the palace.

Lotus moved gently, and Li Weiwei came to Moke's approach without a trace of fireworks. She calmly looked at the beautiful little monk in front of her and smiled like an elegant fairy and said, "Master, can the little woman chat with you?"

Li Weiwei's statement is already an obvious hint. How to choose next depends on Moko's choice.

Staring at the fairy-like girl in front of him, Moke can clearly feel the olive branch. As long as he agrees, he will give up practicing Buddhism and change to Confucianism and fly with him. If it's someone else, maybe it's a dream, but to yourself...

"Amitabha, the female benefactor, the little monk Moke, once made a big Buddha's wish in front of the Buddha to save all sentient beings in his life. His pious heart shocked the sea of Buddha and gave him the title of son of Buddha." The voice was as calm as water, and Moke came slowly.

With a self-deprecating smile, Li Weiwei was like a hurried rabbit, blushing and stumbled out of the palace.

For all this, Moke is indifferent, as if the breeze is blowing on his face, and his heart is clear and spotless.

Leaving the palace with shame and regret, Li Weiwei's heart collides like a deer, but her heart became extremely firm in vain. At this moment, somehow, she gave birth to an unwavering idea that she would not marry in this life!

"Vivi..." An old and kind voice came from the front.

A holy white light shrouded a twenty-eight-old girl, who was the ancestor of Li Weiwei's mouth.

"I split up to suppress Taihao Academy, and I want to travel to the wilderness. Would you like to go with me?"

"Weiwei is willing to..."

A holy white light enveloped Li Weiwei. She completely left this place and went to the source of the world, the flood!