"500 years old: Start to overcome the tribulation. The nine-fold thunder tribulation begins, the first thunder tribulation falls. The second thunder tribulation falls. You die." …… Cross the tribulation, Then he died and disappeared. There is no more normal ending than this. But Li Qingcha firmly believed that the previous situation of "not being able to draw any good characters" was the most realistic. She continued to try. This time I encountered a bloody urban family ethics drama: "49 years old: It is said that someone found residents in ancient costumes deep in the mountains. The official report is that they are filming a TV series. Your intuition tells you that things are not that simple." "50 years old: You find out that the child is not your own."
"51 years old: You pretend not to know." …… Is there any necessary connection between these two things? Moreover, the last part, "You pretended not to know", was the result of a year of thinking from the age of 50 to 51. It's really devastating... "Come again." Li Qingcha had a lot of fun. ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ "..." "..." "..." Everyone outside was silent. They watched Li Qingcha tear off the paper again and again and then stick it back on. The magical thing is that in the eyes of outsiders, the bronze mirror is very clean, and even Li Qingcha's reflection cannot be seen, only a void. The same goes for the white paper, which is as clean as a white paper. (Lol) "Gu..." Xiang Nanyu swallowed his saliva. "Master, you just said that meditating on the six desires seems difficult?"
Wu Cheng nodded with a complicated expression. According to common sense, when people are considering the six desires, they will face their inner desires directly. Most people will show expressions of unbearable pain, and some will even scream and roll on the ground. However, Li Qingcha is completely different. No pain, that's all. "Why does he keep trying?" Gong Lianxue asked in a low voice. No one can answer, Even Zou Zian, who set the questions, can’t do it. "..." "..." "..." The strange silence fell again. Gong Yihan said: "It's a pity that only Qingcha can see the contents of the mirror. If we can also see it, we can more or less have a reference." The others nodded. Wu Cheng said, "I have always known that Junior Brother Li's state of mind is very high, far beyond the ninth rank, but now it seems that he has probably passed the stage of participating in the six desires?" Everyone was stunned, Zou Zian subconsciously said: "Second-level Shewang?" He immediately denied it: "Impossible." Wu Cheng also nodded. "Indeed, I took it for granted. How could it be delusion?" He didn't believe it either. No normal person would believe it. While the two were chatting, someone suddenly whispered, "Look, has the star outside the first floor of the Star Pointing Tower become brighter?" This immediately attracted everyone's attention. They cast their gazes, Indeed, the star was brighter than before, like an incandescent bulb burning a hole in the curtain of night. Gong Yihan took a deep breath. "The moment Qingcha entered the first level, the star outside lit up, indicating that her state of mind had already reached the standard. Now, after so many times of participating in the Six Desires, the star is getting brighter and brighter, which is evidence that her state of mind is far beyond the ninth level." No one can deny this conclusion.
Wu Cheng asked: "What is her state of mind..." The voice has not fallen, boom-- Everyone heard a loud noise. Chapter 163 Star Tower, layer. Li Qingcha is still playing the life simulator. "24 years old: You cut your finger during a filming and became a hot topic on Weibo." "25 years old: Your team starts to help you with your fans." "26: You're in jail." "27 years old: Your anus has changed from ? to ?. You are dead." Li Qingcha: ... Did the screenwriter of "The Great World" find someone in real life to replace this person? She reached out to touch the white paper, but found that the paper was tightly stuck to the side frame of the bronze mirror and could not be torn off no matter what, as if it had grown on it. "It's finally over?" Li Qingcha dusted the paper curiously. The paper first made a slight "crackling" sound, and then it spontaneously combusted. Bibipepe—— The sound of burning paper seemed to say, "I'm tired. Destroy it." Li Qingcha watched it turn into ashes and dissipate in the air. "What to do next?" She circled around the bronze mirror. Not long after, the scene in the bronze mirror changed. The people who were responsible for the movie just now disappeared without a trace. Afterwards, a human figure with unclear face and limbs appeared. From the outside, it was like looking through a thick layer of frosted glass, and even the gender could not be distinguished. But his height, weight and body shape can be identified, and he is very similar to the old man in the life-size portrait of the ancestor that they visited on the first day of the Hemai competition. Li Qingcha approached the bronze mirror,
The figure in the bronze mirror seemed to sense something, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his finger at the bronze mirror like a sword. This is a silent invitation. Li Qingcha hesitated for only half a second before he pointed his left index finger at the same position on the bronze mirror without hesitation. Then, a magical scene appeared. The bronze mirror is like a clear lake, with ripples spreading outward from the point of contact. Then, these ripples are fixed and woven into a spider web. Then, boom-- There was a loud bang. The invisible fist hit the mirror, causing it to shatter along the traces of the spider web. Li Qingcha: ??? Isn’t this a bronze mirror? Why does it break like glass? She jerked her hand back and watched the bronze mirror shatter, fall to the ground and reintegrate into the Star-Pointing Tower. At the same time, the starlight outside was bright, and through the starlight, one could see a staircase extending down from the second floor, gradually solidifying into a solid entity. Li Qingcha felt a warm air flow from the sky, landing on the Tianling acupoint. The immortal touched my head. Marry each other and live forever. All the warmth first gathered at the center of the eyebrows, then exploded and flowed to every part of the body. ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ "What good luck..." Wu Cheng muttered to himself. Xiang Nanyu was curious. "Master, what happened to Brother?" "Li Qingcha has a great opportunity... Haha, opportunity is a term used in Buddhism. To describe it accurately, it should be that Li Qingcha has great luck, has been recognized by the ancestors, and has a body full of energy." Gong Lianxue, who was standing by, heard this. Luck... They had discussed this matter at Xiangguo Temple in the capital. She still remembered Luo Weiyang's original words: "Luck does exist, but for ordinary people, it is just illusory. The number of people with luck in the world can be counted on ten fingers."
Could it be that Stupid Senior Brother is one of them? The girl bit her lower lip. Wu Cheng said: "Little Pumpkin, I thought you were the one who brought luck to our Demon Sect, but I didn't expect..." He sighed, Xiang Nanyu shook his head, indicating that it didn't matter. She was more concerned about Li Qingcha's situation.