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Practice is boring, red dust is tempting, and those who have always cultivated have advocated breaking red dust. It is not because of such boring cultivation, in the prosperous world, the most vulnerable to the temptation of fame and fortune, the heart is lost, and there is no light in practice.

Lin Luoran's situation is different.

She was only twenty-seven years old, and it was only a coincidence that she entered the road of comprehension. Before that, she earned tuition with her hands and squeezed her youth to support her boyfriend. I also had a lack of academic qualifications, a decent job that didn’t work for her, and because I didn’t want to accept the “hidden rules” of my boss or boss, I’ve struggled for a long time, and I’ve been turned into nothing... I’ve been degraded in person. Dust, for a little bit of wages, endures all kinds of martyrdom that she does not want to leave self-esteem.

Her life, follow this path, but continue to find a balance between reality and self-esteem, work hard to make money, and then find a similar partner, the two together in the city struggle for a lifetime, may be able to barely buy A suite, for her son or daughter, earned a slightly decent birth.

The small space in the heirloom, the medicine field of the square inch, her life was rewritten.

Point stone into jade, waved and cut through thousands of jade, once practiced, like Fan Jin, who was suddenly lifted, someone sent a villa with a market price of hundreds of millions. With the improvement, the worldly money has become at your fingertips. There are many people who have hollowed out their heads, only to have a relationship with the Lin family... She has finally become a slow-moving, and the Huaxia practice circles can also affect the power of one side.

The past and the past are two extremes. Many people suddenly get into the sky and will not adapt. Lin Luoran does not.

She can not do such hard work, take the money of Lin family, and her position in the practice of China, Lin Luoran can eat the best food in the world, drive the best car, live in the best room, can be partial, acumen The mountain is king.

Then why do you have to retreat to the submersible, even the most concerned relatives and friends, must be short-lived?

The poor, very rich Lin Luoran, always knows what he wants.

Comprehension, seeing the vast world, with the strength to truly travel the world, can not live up to the world has come. Look at the wider sea, instead of guarding the waters of Dongting, and dreaming of the monarch in the gorgeous Dragon Palace. Climb higher peaks, instead of stretching in the hustle and bustle, but the low Qingcheng Mountains, occupying the mountain as the king, painting the land as a prison.

If you can, go check out the starry sky...

Lin Luoran in the hall of nothingness suddenly opened his eyes.

This is the third year, the spiritual power in her body has accumulated to a peak, but it is too late to bear the knot.

Today's memories of the past, only to discover the obsession in her heart, in addition to Lin Ma's doctrine, there is still a ambition to make a practice - her knot, I am afraid it should be in the landscape.

Should I go out and go?

Lin Luoran now acts as the heart, feeds the fish and shrimp in the pool, and talks with them for a while, no matter whether these fish and shrimp can understand, and they are good at home, Lin Luoran is free to pinch after the dragon throne A piece of gold, put it in your hand and play it.

She came out from Liu Yijing and the tourists were weaving.

"Da, what date is it today?"

The female tourist who was stunned was stunned. She heard that Liu Yijing’s incense was very spiritual and she only burned incense. Just now in the spring, not in the early summer, a woman with a thin shirt and a clear-cut body suddenly appears. If the cheeks are not red, it looks good. This female tourist will think that she is "fairy". "Oh, April 27, the young people now can't remember the days, but what is good."

Female tourists are fascinated. Her age-old people have stayed in the neighborhood for a long time. Seeing that the young people are acting very dissatisfied, especially Lin Luoran, even the days are not known, showing how much life has passed.

Lin Luoran did not argue, the aunt in front of me, looking at the spirit wing, in fact, riddled with darkness, come to this Junshan worship dragon, is it to worship today?

Lin Luoran looked at the men and women who were full of mountains, or white-haired, dressed in ordinary clothes. They sought health and did not drag their children's hind legs. Some people are jewels, and their mouths are pleading for wealth to rise to the next level.

Ordinary people also know to seek health, while rich people want to be richer, and it is greedy.

Unfortunately, I am not a **** of wealth. However, I was deeply impressed by those who were suffering from diseases. Lin Luoran thought about it, bid farewell to the aunt, chose a slightly hidden corner, pulled a ganoderma lucidum from the space and threw it in the space. For many years, I don’t know how many years there are.

Ganoderma lucidum melted into a small pool of concentrated liquid in Lin Luoran's palm. Lin Luoran threw a thousand years of Polygonum multiflorum, a thousand years of ginseng, and together they became a concentrated liquid. The four great medicines were only lacking Cordyceps sinensis, but they wanted to come. Enough? Lin Luoran picked up the water system in his right hand - the "Rejuvenation of the Earth", which had never been learned well, and pumped some water aura in the waters of Dongting, and integrated the concentrated liquid into the rain. .

In order to worry about these people who came to worship the dragon, seeing it raining and avoiding it, Lin Luoran deliberately made the golden rain shine.

"Look, it's raining, let's go hide."

"No, this rain is golden..."

The tens of thousands of tourists in Junshan were not too responsive because they were surprised. Some people were afraid of what was corrosive acid rain, and they seized the gazebo and the shade of the trees to hide from the rain. There is such a real cleverness. Seeing that there is no wind and rain, the rain is different, and the air is filled with a strong medicinal scent. It is the body that hides the ailments and gambles.

These people are still motionless, and the spiritual rain with ample aura and huge potency falls on the body, and they are instantly infiltrated into clothes.

The pores that are stretched out, the blood flow is more powerful, and the medicine flows into the heart and is transported to the whole body by the blood. The four great medicinal herbs in the world, ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum and Cordyceps sinensis, for a physical body, a millennium ginseng will make him cure, but will explode and die. However, Lin Luoran put the three kinds of elixir into the water aura and shared it with the people. The little potency is their great chance.

A little insightful person, remembering the "miracle" of the Tianfu Square in Rongcheng a few years ago, although I still don't know how my body is, but I feel that I can make a fake.

Rare and rare, but it is a matter of a few minutes, the sky is blue, the lake is windless, this "spiritual rain" is already gone.

The old man with a slight trepidation bowed his head and bowed his head. "The Dragon King is showing up, and the Dragon King is showing up!"

Those who missed the spiritual rain, asked the feelings of the people around them, and smashed their chests, and they couldn’t bow down and bow, and hoped that this Dongting Dragon King would be the next rain.

"Dragon King is showing up..."

A wave of higher than a wave of voices, watching the tens of thousands of people bowed, and Lin Luoran, who was the initiator of the squatting, hid in the dark.

"The chance is coming, quickly show your figure in the air, think of a road number, to be right!"

The soft and soft voice of the little silver fish suddenly sounded. No matter how the two aborigines in the space treated her, she never hurt her. Lin Luoran took a handprint, the "magic" method, and The same "plastic sound" in the base period has the same effect.

One is to hear the sound in a few miles away, and one is to show the image of the person a few miles away. If the two are neutralized, Lin Luoran feels like a 3G video call and coughs.

"Hey, your clothes are not too good, change a little more gorgeous." Little silver fish today, I don't know how many words.

Lin Luoran is wearing a "Ruyi shirt", changing clothes is too simple.

The most gorgeous clothes she has ever seen are, like the paintings of "Dunhuang Feitian", the goddess with a low eyebrow and eyes with compassion.

As soon as she thought about it, she was already wearing a colorful dress with a placket, and the hair band turned into a phoenix-nosed hem, and she made a black hair.

A water mirror suddenly appeared over the mountain, and a shadow of the cloth fluttered in the sky, the face was somewhat blurred, but the outline was clearly visible.

"I feel so sincere, and I will take the rain to wash the dust."

Qingyue and quaint female voice, Junshan area is not small, everyone can hear clearly.

I don’t know how the good men and women believe in the air, and Lin Luoran’s motives for the small silver fish to call themselves a ghost are also not understood.

This... is the fairy daughter in heaven?

The people on the ground are stunned by dreams. Some people sneak up on themselves. The clear pain is not a dream. What the eyes see and what the ears see is true.

"You, Tiangong Fairy?" Finally, the bold young man took the lead and Lin Luoran smiled slightly, and the water pattern began to groan. Her face became more and more blurred.

There was a secret of young people's sleeves, but the newborn calf was so stubborn that he looked up and asked again.

Lin Luoran according to the account of the small silver fish, according to the book Xuanke: "I can call my ‘dust heart', and now temporarily stay in the Dongting Dragon Palace, by the incense, I will meet.”

Dust heart, Lin Luoran has no teacher and no faction, so the slogan that was supposed to be given by the **** was taken at random.

She does not believe that the red dust can not repair their own way, people who are not confident, can not get it!

"Dust heart fairy?"

"I live in the Dragon Palace, is it a dragon girl?"

"Is there really a fairy in this world?"

This is the voice of many people, the mirror of water, Lin Luoran's figure has disappeared. In the later stage of the building, the “plastic sound” and “phantom” were used together, and the audience was so wide. It was not easy for her to support this piece.

Because she self-reported the door, the incense that Dongming Longjun, who should have been there without knowing where to go, fell on the "dust heart".

Lin Luoran is the "dust heart", "dust heart" is Lin Luoran.

On Junshan, he enjoyed the sincere willingness of the spiritual rain, turned into the power of faith, and rushed into Lin Luoran's knowledge of the sea.

After a long while, when she opened her eyes again, it was already half a night, and Junshan was quiet and she was alone. Lin Luoran looks different, this small silver fish said the opportunity, is it too big?

At the moment, in her knowledge of the sea, there is actually a colorful plastic painting of Dunhuang, the nose and eyes, it is exactly the same Lin Luoran.

The color of the eyebrows is low, the eyes are compassionate, and some small firelights flash in front of it.

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