Chapter 310 Divine Sound Saves People

   Chapter 310 Divine Sound Saves People

   Wuyou's life is attached to the soul, it seems that others do it on purpose.

   Cut off the good thoughts that never existed, and there are few merits and virtues. He practiced forbidden techniques and wanted to change his fate against the sky to convert them. Perhaps in his opinion, this is easier than saving people and accumulating virtue.

  Wuyou, good and evil are one, Liu Sanniang actually can't see through him the most, like Wuyou and Miao Zhen Jiangbing, evil is complete evil, but Wuyou is not.

   He is good at saving all beings, but he is evil and will destroy all beings.

  Chu Yan reached out and touched Liu Sanniang's head, Liu Sanniang was startled, Chu Yan's voice was soft: "Don't worry."

  Chu Yan's gentle voice calmed Liu Sanniang's sadness. She exhaled, yes, no hurry.

  General Hei ate the fragrant duck while enjoying Liu Sanniang's stroking.

   The owner's little hand feels so comfortable to touch, I'm really happy.

   The night was dark, and the whole earth fell into a deep sleep.

  The only place where the lights start to shine.

  In Yuqiong Pavilion, the heat was in full swing, and after the wonderful sound appeared, it was so quiet.

   People seemed to have made an appointment, and when the wonderful sound appeared, they all quieted down and listened to the divine sound of the wonderful sound.

   Among them, there are all kinds of people, and ordinary people listen to it just to enjoy that kind of blissful satisfaction.

   People from Xuanmen like Jingyun Jingmu, in order to purify the impetuous mind, listen to the voice of the sound of nature, meditate, calm down, and cultivate a lot.

   Wonderful sound chanted softly on the revolving stage, and her voice was sometimes high and sometimes low. She looked at the people below who were obsessed with her. Without Liu Sanniang's destruction, these people were all intoxicated by her sound of nature.

   They were intoxicated by the artistic conception of her voice and they couldn't extricate themselves, so they believed in her from their hearts and worshipped her as a goddess from their hearts.

  Miaoyin sang even harder, she was light, she grabbed the long ribbon with one hand, tapped her toes, and danced in the air with her strength, she hummed softly.

  People smelled the fragrance, their faces were obsessed, and the beautiful voice seemed to be in their ears, which made people fall in love with it, they were fascinated, even if they were willing to pay everything for it.

After Miaoyin stopped for a long time, people slowly recovered from the wonderful artistic conception, opened their eyes, looked at Miaoyin's eager eyes, and did not know who was shouting wildly: "Miaoyin girl is a goddess, and Shenyin saves the world. "

  People echoed.

The smile on Miaoyin's face did not diminish, and she said softly: "I won the award, Miaoyin is just an ordinary woman. Fortunately, I want to use my meager strength to heal all the wounds. I hope everyone can Be happy."

   "Thank you for liking me, because you like me, so I am so lucky, I am happy, so I hope you are all happy."

   After Miaoyin finished speaking, she slowly retreated.

  People looked at her figure, showing an obsessive and fanatical look. They couldn't turn into a gust of wind, they could blow over the girl's body and turn into that red silk, which could be wrapped around the waist of the girl every day.

   turns into water, can be swallowed by Miss Miaoyin, turned into delicate and delicious food, can stay in Miss Miaoyin's mouth, and feel the sweet fragrance between her lips and teeth.

   They want to turn into a bed and a quilt, so that they can be lied down by Miss Miaoyin, and they can also feel the body and breath of Miaoyin.

  Miaoyin went upstairs slowly, and people's obsessive eyes followed her upstairs until she disappeared. After a while, people woke up like a dream.

Annoyed that the time has passed so quickly, Mingming only came to listen for a while, the sky is about to dawn, Mingming Miaoyin girl just started to sing, and it is already over, they began to look forward to, the day passed faster, and the night came faster, So that they can indulge in that wonderful voice again.

   Jingmu and Jingyun breathed out their breath, opened their eyes, and their eyes were filled with reluctance. If they could hear such a divine voice every day, it would be of great help to their cultivation.

   The hatred, unwillingness, and jealousy in their hearts are all purified. In such a sound of nature, they can cultivate the Tao without distracting thoughts.

  The time of the night passed too fast, and they were very reluctant to part with it, but the wonderful sound was always there, and I would come to Yuqiong Pavilion to listen to it every night from now on.

  Jing Yunjingmu also slowly left from the private room.

  Miaoyin returned to the room, yawned, she frowned, she sighed into the palm of her hand, her face was a little pale, why was there a rotten air, she quickly looked at her hand.

   The skin was thick and creamy, as white as snow, and the whole body was covered with such delicate skin, she breathed a sigh of relief.

   She sang all night, and those who were obsessed with her were intoxicated by her singing voice. They provided her with many beliefs. Over time, she would become famous all over the world, and the people would shape her golden body and worship her devoutly.

   She sat on the edge of the bed and held out her hand again tremblingly.

   That rotten aura did not disappear, Miaoyin's heart sank, an unparalleled beauty, exuding a stench, how could this be possible.

   She will never allow such a thing to happen, what is she going to do?

  Believe, yes, let more people believe in her.

   Mingming only rested, but she didn't want to rest at all. She wanted to go out and let more people believe in her. She couldn't be rotten, she couldn't stink, the goddess with divine voice was fragrant and beautiful.

   A gloom flashed in Miaoyin's eyes, and she shouted coldly, "Come on."

  The maid immediately went in from the outside: "What happened to the girl?"

  Miaoyin lowered her voice: "Go and make a pot of strong flower tea for me, and then go and invite A-Niang. I have something to tell A-Niang."

  Although the maid wondered why Miaoyin didn't rest, she still followed her instructions. Miaoyin is now the treasure of Yuqiong Pavilion, and everyone in Yuqiong Pavilion regards her as the most important thing.

   In Yuqiong Pavilion, they are also very obsessed with the voice of Wonderful Sound. Listening to her singing voice, it seems that everything they want has been obtained, which makes people very satisfied.

  The maid went down and told Hua Niang, Hua Niang came soon.

  The thick scented tea was fragrant, Miaoyin took a sip, and Hua Niang looked at it with a smile: "Yinyin, what's the matter with your name Aniang?"

  This beauty, she looks so good no matter how she looks, every move she makes is eye-catching.

  Miaoyin was drinking the scented tea, and the strong floral fragrance made her feel a lot better, as if she could suppress the rotten odor. As long as she was fragrant, there would be no odor.

  Miaoyin said softly and softly: "Auntie, where is the poorest place in Beijing? I want to cook porridge."

  Hua Niang was stunned for a moment: "Sorting porridge, just go down as you tell me, you don't have to go in person, you are so delicate, A-Niang can't bear to let you go to the wind and the sun."

Hua Niang's undisguised pampering makes Miao Yin happy, but if she doesn't go, how can people believe in her as a goddess? Miao Yin smiled and said, "Aniang, Miao Yin must go, A Niang, don't worry, no one will. If it hurts me, I also do good things."

   (end of this chapter)