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Gu Qinghua may be unkind and moody, but he is not murderous.

It is absolutely impossible that Gu Qinghua was responsible for the destruction of all members of the Brahma Temple.

"Hahaha, there is someone else! There is someone else!"

Zhang Fan suddenly laughed loudly, looked at Mo Chenxin with venomous eyes, and smiled sinisterly: "That evildoer destroyed the entire Brahma Temple and slaughtered my wife and children. I will not be a human being unless I avenge this!"

"I heard that my ancestor is favored by that evildoer. Even if I, Zhang Fan, can't kill him, I will kill his beloved and his evil offspring to comfort the souls of my wife and children!"

After saying that, Zhang Fan's spiritual energy surged around his body, and he moved forward angrily, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and struck Mo Chenxin directly in the lower abdomen.

Mo Chen hurriedly hid, avoiding his lower abdomen, but Zhang Fan accidentally injured the golden elixir.

"Sigh~"

The golden elixir shattered, and Mo Chen suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the imperial concubine's bed exhausted.

"The ancestor really fell in love with that monster, and his cultivation level dropped so much. Taishang Wangqing said that once you fall in love, your cultivation level will dissipate day after day, and in the end it will only stay at the level of foundation building."

"Ancestor, you are really confused!"

If you want to "blame it, just blame the evildoer for his cruel behavior, don't blame the disciples!"

Mo Chenxin covered the broken part of the golden elixir, and the overflowing blood spurted out, staining Mo Chenxin's palm, like a sad and beautiful blood flower, blooming enchantingly on the white robe.

Zhang Fan is right.

The so-called Tao of Forgetting Love is a supreme skill. If you practice it, you will practice thousands of miles every day. Just like the dual cultivation method guided by lust, the cultivation speed is as fast as that of the Tao.

However, this requires practitioners to abstain from emotions and desires. Once the Taoist mind is broken and contaminated by lust, the cultivation will stagnate. After neglecting practice, the cultivation will continue to decline or not progress, and will eventually stop at the foundation-building stage.

This is a supreme skill, but not everyone has the courage to try it.

After all, everyone has seven emotions and six desires. Even those who are cultivating immortality and seeking enlightenment are still human beings.

If you are a human being, you will have feelings, and people who have feelings will inevitably have desires.

Most of the monks in the world are just like ordinary people, and they will become Taoist companions with the person they like.

After all, people who practice Buddhism live longer than ordinary people without cultivation.

For a long time, if there is no one to accompany you, you will be unbearably lonely.

There are very few people who can give up their passions and focus solely on cultivation, practicing the Supreme Way of Forgetting Love until they attain the Way and become immortals.

Before Mo Chenxin met Gu Qinghua, Mo Chenxin thought that he would never have feelings or desires in this life, but since meeting Gu Qinghua, he knew that his heart was doomed.

Even though Gu Qinghua had unlocked his cultivation long ago, his cultivation had been retreating bit by bit in the past few months, from the strength of a generation of wandering immortals to the cultivation of a mere golden elixir. He was not Zhang Fan's at the moment. opponent.

"No, don't hurt the child."

Mo Chenxin spoke with difficulty, his breath was weak, and his face was pleading.

He can die, but nothing will happen to the child.

He is Gu Qinghua and his child, nothing can happen to him!

But at this moment, Mo Chen's heart was bleeding, and the face of the young and fair boy was slowly becoming older. The wrinkles on his face were deepening one by one, and the silk-smooth silk on his head was covered with snow, which was like Gu Qinghua's. Unlike his silvery snowy hair, his white hair showed a hint of dying gray.

It seems that he will die soon.

The golden elixir is broken, the cultivation level is no longer there, and even the foundation building cultivation level cannot be maintained.

It should be noted that he is no longer the age he was when he was a teenager. Now that he is hundreds of years old and has no cultivation, he will grow old in an instant.

"This kind of monster must die!"

Zhang Fan was laughing like crazy at this moment, and was about to attack Mo Chenxin's lower abdomen again.

But this time, before he could take action, he was forced to his knees by a fierce pressure and could not stand up.

Not only that, Zhang Fan was still under this pressure, bleeding from all his orifices, and his face was as pale as snow.

"Axin."

Gu Qinghua was discussing with the demon clan how to resist the so-called immortals in the Shangqing Realm, but unexpectedly he suddenly noticed the riot of spiritual consciousness he left on Mo Chenxin. He knew that something had happened to Mo Chenxin and immediately started to return.

When Gu Qinghua came, he unexpectedly saw Mo Chen's heart broken.

This scene once again reminded him of the scene when he was unable to save Mo Xin due to awakening the power of his bloodline in Xia Qingjie, and his whole body was full of hostility.

Gu Qinghua gently held the bleeding Mo Chenxin in his arms and covered Mo Chenxin's wound with his hand.

I saw golden light flowing into the wound, and Wen Renyue's wound healed instantly.

It's just that the golden elixir has been broken, his cultivation is no longer there, and his appearance is old.

"Don't be afraid, your husband is here."

Gu Qinghua comforted Mo Chenxin softly in his ear.

Mo Chenxin was just recovering from his injuries. When he saw Gu Qinghua about to attack Zhang Fan, he quickly stopped him: "Hua, don't hurt him!"

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Hearing this, Gu Qinghua paused but did not take action after all.

However, the pressure on his body has not dissipated, and it is still so heavy that Zhang Fan cannot move.

Gu Qinghua glanced at Zhang Fan with cold eyes and saw a demonic aura floating around him. Some of the pressure was gone and he asked, "Tell me, why did you want to assassinate him?"

"Hmph! You monster, you destroyed the entire Brahma Temple and slaughtered my wife and children. I can't kill you, so I will kill your wife and children to take revenge!"

"The Brahma Temple?" Gu Qinghua frowned and said, "Is this your disciple?"

Mo Chenxin nodded.

"Haha, what an ungrateful bastard! He repays kindness with hatred and deceives his master and destroys his ancestors."

Gu Qinghua sneered and looked at Zhang Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, as if he were looking at a dead object.

"He associates with evildoers, so he is no longer worthy to be the ancestor of our Brahma Temple!"

Gu Qinghua snorted lightly and stretched out his hand to defeat the violent demonic energy floating around Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's blood-stained eyes suddenly regained their clarity, just like a man who had become possessed suddenly wakes up.

"Ancestor, I, this"

Zhang Fan looked at his hands in disbelief, and then at the old man who looked like he had stepped into the coffin, with a horrified expression on his face: "Please forgive me, ancestor, I don't know why I took action!"

"Gu Qinghua, what is this?"

Mo Chenxin's voice also became older, and he looked at Gu Qinghua with a puzzled expression: "What's going on?"

"Don't worry, leave this to me."

Gu Qinghua stretched out his hand and stroked the white hair around Mo Chenxin's ears to reassure him.

Then, he shouted lightly towards the door: "Take it down."

As soon as he finished speaking, several black riders broke into the door and dragged Zhang Fan away with indifferent expressions.

"Ancestor, disciple deserves to die, disciple deserves to die!"

Until he was dragged away, Zhang Fan did not forget to shout loudly.

Gu Qinghua: "My husband was careless and caused you to get hurt. I believe in my husband, no one will be able to hurt you in the future."

Gu Qinghua touched Mo Chenxin's face tenderly and said, "Go to sleep. Tonight, the husband will hold his wife to sleep."

After all this, Mo Chen felt really tired, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep in Gu Qinghua's arms.

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When I opened my eyes, it was already bright.

Mo Chenxin stood up a little tiredly, and as soon as he walked out of the inner room, he saw three people kneeling in the outer room of Fanghua Hall.