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Episode 1: Disciples of the Heaven-turning Heaven 1.16 Pure Lotus, Water Moon Mirror Flower Part 1

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    She was so beautiful and graceful, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and Wu Ming couldn't even think of rejecting her at the sight of her compassionate and compassionate gaze. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of?competition and fight again and again, I have no choice but to grit my teeth and accept it.  "Hey, Concubine Ming, we can make an agreement. We can't do anything. There is no need to force it." Wu Ming was anxious to get vaccinated.  "This is natural." Concubine Ming whispered to Di Ting again, and the chest of the strong man like an iron tower made a loud sound.  "How to use this body-in-body Gu?" Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming asked Bei Gongying, who had a silly smile on his face: "Is it possible that I have to swallow it in my belly?" "No need." The barbarian girl shook her head like a rattle, "Send it in  The body is not a parasite, but the body is here." Wu Ming nodded, "In other words, we put the soul in this chrysalis and then turned into a butterfly, yes or no?" "Yes.  The little chicken nodded like a chicken, "The ghost butterfly in the underworld has no form, and its special ability is to penetrate the virtual and the real. This ghost butterfly has been raised for a long time, and it is connected with my soul. There will be no mistakes. You guys just let it go.  A hundred hearts." "There is another question." Wu Ming thought about it, but still felt it was wrong, "If we all become butterflies, how can we communicate with others even if we enter the mirror?  Said: "As the saying goes, the moon in the water is like the flower in the mirror. No matter what method is used, as long as you are captured by the precious mirror, you will naturally be the same as before." "Mirror image." Wu Ming nodded, "An ordinary mirror station."  It can reflect people's shadows in front of them, and this kind of precious mirror must be reflected through other methods, and the so-called other method is to use the ghost butterfly of the underworld." Looking up again, Beigong Ying has begun to prepare witchcraft.  The female caster is called witch, and the male caster is called êê (X¨ª). It is said that they come from the tribe of Emperor Shun.  There are magical powers such as deification, incantation, and voodoo, and can be used to perform incantations, witchcraft, formations, contracts, soul-catching, channeling, sealing, divination, puppets, serving gods, and many other means.  But with the rise of Buddhism and Taoism, and the prevalence of cultivation, ancient witchcraft has gradually disappeared. It is rarely spread in Kyushu and only survives in some wild and uncivilized places.  ?Seeing the female catcher's dress, he knew that he was from the Miao land of southern Xinjiang.  Being proficient in witchcraft is nothing short of ordinary.  What the woman was practicing at this time was the art of capturing souls and channeling spirits. ??????????????? But the female prisoner took out a jar of blue-colored ointment, muttered something in her mouth, and applied it to many places on Yintang¡¯s cheeks. She also imitated the Heluo frame on the table and drew various ancient mantras.  As the woman chanted the words, the mantra gradually shone.  If there is, if not, intermittent mist is generated by the incantation, curls up, gathers in the center of the magic circle, hangs three feet in the air, and rolls into a small mist ball.  The woman waved her hand, and Wu Ming and Concubine Ming each stepped forward and allowed her to apply the ointment on their faces.  But I felt a rare coolness, wandering through the Yintang, passing through the five senses, and converging on my eyes, where a pale green color gradually emerged.  Wu Ming blinked and found that he saw something he had not seen before!  It feels like there is no transparency, and all you see are all kinds of fluorescent human figures and objects!  Especially the stupid barbarian girl, with aura swimming around her body. From the fluorescent shining shapes, Wu Ming could identify snakes, scorpions, spiders, centipedes, and dozens of other poisonous insects!  What's annoying is that the bumps all over the body are missing!  Turning to Concubine Ming, the same thing happened.  I could only see the graceful figure glowing with fluorescence, but I couldn't tell the true form.  Unlike Wu Ming, who was gnashing his teeth and scratching his ears and cheeks, Li Zhitian smiled happily and said: "Could this be the psychic eye?" Nodding, the barbarian girl exhaled her turbid breath, gently dispersed her skills, and started to use the ghost in the underworld again.  Write and draw on the chrysalis.  When Wu Ming looked again, the mist had grown to the size of his fist!  In the midst of surprise, the barbarian girl had placed the painted butterfly pupa directly under the fog ball, and stabbed the drop-shaped pupa tip towards the edge of the fog ball little by little.  The moment the tip of the pupa connected with the mist, the fluorescence suddenly swayed.  But the rolling mist is like a white lotus blooming, one after another!  And at the tip of the pupa, a wisp of white mist is being sucked in by the bulging pupa body.  The mist slipped away, the white lotus retracted, and disappeared in a moment, all entering the pupa shell!  The chrysalis, which swelled like a ball, spasmed several times and erupted violently!  The fluorescent light dazzled the eyes, and a mist butterfly emerged from its cocoon, circling back and forth, extremely agile!  "It's actually the mist that transformed." Everyone was really eye-opening.  "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. If he wasn't a psychic creature, how could he dream?" The barbarian girl said proudly.  Out of curiosity, Wu Ming stretched out his hand and pinched it. Unexpectedly, with a pop, the ghost butterfly exploded into a ball of mist.  When Wu Ming retracted his fingers, the mist gathered again and turned into a butterfly.  "It's so amazing." Wu Ming gave a thumbs up with a smile to the barbarian girl who rolled her eyes at him.  Concubine Ming said with a smile, "Female donor, how do you?Zhou Mengdie?  " Bei Gongying hurriedly changed her face to a smile, "Ming Fei only needs to fall asleep, and everything will fall into place.  " "In that case, you can cast the spell.  After saying that, Concubine Ming turned to Wu Ming and comforted her softly: "Little soul boy, this is a rare opportunity. Not all ascetics have the opportunity to use this method to 'come out of the world'."  Although there were hardships and dangers during the period, the rewards were immense.  " Wu Ming had an idea, "Does coming out of the dust mean that you jump out of the dust mirror and have two states of mind?  " Concubine Ming nodded, "That's right.  Dual cultivation is also a kind of transcendence. Although it can help cultivation, it is not beneficial to merit.  " Wu Ming said clearly, "How can I gain merit by being released from the world like this?  " Concubine Ming acquiesced with a smile, "All treasures are psychic. You think it is just an object, but in fact it already has spirituality.  Most of them are aloof and noble. If you show kindness to them, they will be rewarded.  " "A favor must be repaid" Wu Ming stamped his feet violently, "This deal can be done!  " Concubine Ming was not surprised, but Bei Gongying, who was performing the magic on the side, widened her eyes. How could a good merit turn into a business when it came to his mouth? No wonder everyone in Fantianmen is thick-skinned and ruthless.  If you want money, you won't be considered a member of our generation Bei Gongying's thoughts changed rapidly, but it didn't stop her from completing the technique. She was so beautiful and graceful that she could enter meditation, but Wu didn't know what a 'butt' was.  Ming, however, breathed heavily, tilted his head and fell into sleep. Di Ting, who was standing by his side, was not sleepy at all, and was protecting the two of them with his big eyes. The old shopkeeper, who was in a deserted business, also closed his shop early and returned to the Brahma world.  With a master's demeanor and eyes as bright as a torch, he stood by the door with his hands tied The ghost butterfly suddenly trembled, and the mist spread from the abdomen, and the time and space seemed to be stirred by it, causing ripples. Wu Ming just thought he had fallen asleep.  When he was woken up by a sharp mouth, he stretched sleepily but almost fell over, and then he suddenly woke up and looked down, he was hanging on an old pine branch, looking around.  Lush and lush, not at all what he looked like before going to bed! He randomly drove away the pecking birds, turned over and sat down, raised his head subconsciously, and suddenly opened his mouth!  "
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