Chapter 29: Release (Chinese)

The first person that appeared in Xu Xian's mind was naturally Bai Snake, but when he saw Nie Xiaoqian, who still had tears on his face in front of him.

Suddenly I was a little confused. Is that person suitable for me?

No, that person is gentle, probably suitable for any man, but is he really suitable for her?

I can't simply consider the problem from my own perspective, and finally I can only smile bitterly. I don't know either!OK, stop talking about me, where are you?Are you going to go back to Hangzhou with me, and then?

Xiaoqian immediately swears: Xiaoqian is her husband's man in life, and she is her husband's ghost when she dies.

Seeing her serious look, Xu Xian couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch her head, and smiled and said: Don't be stupid, you are yours.

Ah?Xiaoqian opened her mouth wide and no one had ever said such a thing to her.

Xu Xian smiled gently and said: If there is no place to go and nothing to do for the time being, then stay by my side!He could see Xiaoqian's little thoughts, but it was like a little flower waving her thorns desperately, as if she could protect herself, but in fact she was still so weak.

After Xu Xian finished speaking, he walked into the room.

Xiaoqian said: Then, can I call you husband?

Xu Xian stopped, thought for a while and turned back: It’s up to you!

Cultivation is just to avoid being bullied and to leave Lan Ruo, but when all this is gone, what is the purpose of cultivation?

That fire made too many things meaningful.

Without parents or grandma, for the first time in my life, I can choose the path of tomorrow by myself, but where is the path?

I couldn't help but want to rely on it. I almost couldn't help but shouted that husband. My uneasy heart could finally get a little calm. My floating fate seemed to settle down again, and a path of taking care of my husband and children was placed in front of me.

But he refused. Could it be that he was not beautiful enough?No, he understood his anxiety and confusion.I'm very embarrassed, but my heart is really calm.

It was almost winter solstice and the climate was cold. Xu Xian and Yi felt a slight chill when he slept.

It cannot be said that Nie Xiaoqian is not moved, but taking advantage of others' danger when the other party is weak may be the winning weapon for some love saints to deal with women, but he disdains it.

Because of understanding, I cherish it.

He is not a feminist, but on the contrary he is a bit macho, but he still hopes that such a woman can find the happiness she wants.

What's more, he is determined to keep his integrity for his future wife.

Xu Xian slowly closed his eyes and began to practice again. After fighting in Lan Ruo Temple, the light in his soul was less glorious than before, but it seemed to be a little more concise.

Xiaoqian walked into the room with golden colors, looked at the face in her sleep, and suddenly remembered his blushing look just now.

Hehe, my husband is not a gentleman like Young Master Ning!

But just like Xu Xian, although Young Master Ning is good, she is not what she wants.

Then who is the person I am waiting for?

Early the next morning, a noisy sound came from a wake-up call to Xu Xian.

Ning Caichen, the model couple, actually quarreled, but the reason was that Ning Caichen couldn't think of going back to the academy and stayed at home with his wife. Ning's mother also meant this.

But Mrs. Ning refused and asked Ning Caichen to pay attention to fame and fame.

But what Ning Caichen was determined to be was not something that others could easily change, so the two of them got twisted.

Ning Caichen apologized to Xu Xian: I'm afraid you can only go on the road alone in Chinese, so help me and my husband take leave.Zhu Jing is in this way, and the family really needs someone to take care of.I had dark circles on my eyes, and it was obvious that I didn't sleep well last night.

Mrs. Ning came out of the inner room and said angrily: Ning Caichen, if you still think I am your wife, hurry up and pack up and go on the road.

Ning Caichen just said lightly: You don’t have to worry about men’s affairs.

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Xu Xian hurriedly said: Brother Ning, you know I know some Taoism. I thought of a solution last night, maybe I could cure my sister-in-law's illness.

Ning Caichen sat up from the chair and grabbed Xu Xian with a sound. Really?There was still a little calmness, ecstasy, doubt, and worry on his face, all kinds of complex emotions filled his square face.

Xu Xian didn't care about the pain in his shoulders and said surely: You should be sure.

Ning Caichen was rude and was anxious to let Xu Xian treat his wife.But Mrs. Ning actually refused and said: I will not cure.

Xu Xian also felt a little incredible, but Mrs. Ning continued: Unless you promise me, no matter what the result is, you will go to the academy.

Ning Caichen hesitated for a moment and agreed, and then she smiled. She knew that Ning Caichen was very confident in his promise.

But the bystander was clear, but Xu Xian saw that Ning Caichen was just lying to his wife.

But I feel really sad about the relationship between the couple, and I hope Xiaoqian's method can succeed.

If you have relics, you must be a monk. There are countless monks in Lanruo Temple for hundreds of years, but there are less than ten real relics.

Among them, it also includes the one in the Buddha statue in the main hall.

Although it is just a tangerine body, the Buddha statue is kneeling down by countless monks every day. If you worship, you will have something to ask for. Thousands of wishes gather together, and the relics formed are even more unusual. Xiaoqian hid the relics in the hall, and has achieved rare cultivation in less than a hundred years.

Grandma also relied on these relics to suppress the defiled blood and prolonged her life. Xiaoqian had already used up that one.

Now there are only three left that grandma gives, but Xu Xian still has to use one.

First, Xiaoqian doesn’t care much about cultivation, and with Xu Xian’s big light bulb, it seems that she doesn’t have to worry about cultivation anymore.

In the inner room, because Xiaoqian was also required to provide guidance, everyone else was kicked out, and only Ning's wife was sleeping in bed. Needless to say, it was naturally Xiaoqian's method.

If I saw the living ghost again during a serious illness, it is hard to say whether I would be scared to death like Xu Xian, just like the original Xu Xian. Then Ning Caichen really wanted to fight for him.

The relics gradually shine in Xu Xian's hands, and the legacy of decades of hard work by a generation of monks is not ordinary.

He used his own strength to guide the power of the relics according to the method taught by Xiaoqian. It was simple to say, but Xu Xian now did not know what guidance he could guide, but he just kept instilling his own strength into the relics.

The brilliance of the relics became brighter and brighter, but it was of no benefit to Mrs. Ning's illness. Her scorching power of the sun made Mrs. Ning's face full of sweat, and the room seemed to be filled with stoves.

It can be used as an electric stove in winter.

This thought passed by Xu Xian's mind, and he quickly calmed down. Xiaoqian's voice urged her husband in his ear. This is not possible. It is not using your power, but the power of relics.

Xu Xian gritted his teeth and whispered: "What do you know how to use the power of this relics, why don't you do it."

Xiaoqian's voice suddenly cried: Xiaoqian doesn't know how to Ah, either!It's just that the book says it's OK.

Guidance, guidance, the word constantly echoes in Xu Xian’s mind. It is not a simple injection, but resonance and triggering, but how to resonate?

So how did it cause it?

Is it like a star?

Xu Xian tried to slowly retract his sun power.

But after doing this, Xu Xian realized that it was more than ten times more difficult to retract the power of the sun than to emit the power of the sun.

The power of the sun is very violent and difficult to control. If Xu Xian is just shining hard in Lanruo Temple, it is almost impossible for him to control it very carefully.

It is much harder to master strength than to obtain strength.

If the power of the sun is out of control, I am afraid he will really accompany Xiaoqian to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks who only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.No one expected that something seemed simple would imply such a dangerous situation.

But the more difficult and dangerous it is, Xu Xian's mind becomes calmer. This is not only the wonderful calming effect brought by using power, but after all, no matter how strong the external force is, it still needs to be applied to the heart.

He has experienced many difficulties in his past and present life. Most of his good people have encountered bad things. To face such bad things, he has to have more courage and perseverance than ordinary people.

It is natural to turn your head when you see a thief on the bus, but if you can roar, isn’t it going to be hard for yourself?

There are too many smart people in the world, but when they are smart enough to escape difficulties, fools have already developed another courage.

Xu Xian's forehead was already sweating, but he still calmly pulled back the power he had sent. During this trip and converge, I don't know how much effort it took, and Xu Xian's mastery of power was no longer the rough look he used to be.

But this is not over yet, and there is still a trace of it in the relics, as thin as a string, and the rest is the question of how to pluck this string.

But how should we move it?