Chapter 91: Let's get married. (1)

Xuanhua didn't seem to want to hide it from him. Master Dao Zun, even if he is doing this kind of things like three indiscriminates (?), he has the appearance of a fairy. The man nodded slightly, his fingers flicked on the mirror surface, and the picture in the mirror flashed by and became silent: "Don't worry."
Because I don’t worry, I want to keep watching you.
It was just such a short three words that made Lin Zhizhi no longer angry, and the antipathy of being watched disappeared instantly. The black-haired boy turned his head, staring at the sword pattern on Master's cuffs with dark eyes, and said: "Then... Master also knows that I am going to save people?"
Is this why Master is angry?
Xuanhua nodded slightly and began to explain. Although his voice is always indifferent, it is not difficult to hear the unique warmth in the face of the little apprentice: "Ghosts have different paths. The water mirror can see everything in this world, but it can't cross the boundary."
This means that Master did not see everything that happened in the ghost road, nor did he know that he had stepped into the yellow spring water and the status quo of the little phoenix.
Lin Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, but inevitably wondered why Master was angry—perhaps it was Master’s own business—to throw away this untimely thought, and he ignored what happened in the ghost road. The cause and effect of water, I told the teacher, and finally asked Xuanhua for help: "After I entered the ghost road, I found my friend’s spirit and awakened him from the yellow spring water, but his spirit was nourishing, and the ghost road would not let it go. Save me, he was... Master knows any way to save him back?"
After listening, the man frowned slightly: "Have you gotten yellow spring water?"
Lin Zhizhi stubbornly nodded: "...it's a bit..."
The answer is wrong, Dao Zun is great!
Xuanhua got up from the seat, held him from behind the black-haired boy, grabbed his white wrist, and checked his whole body up and down with spiritual energy, and forced a yellow smoke out of Lin Zhizhi’s fingertips. , While conducting on-site teaching: "Yellow spring water is not such a simple thing, its causal power will always be entangled on you. The six reincarnations are built on the basis of yellow spring water"
Their posture is almost hugging. The man's long hair fell from his shoulders, and a strand fell on Lin Zhizhi's cheek. Lin Zhizhi's left hand was grasped by the opponent, and he froze in the air, his fingertips happened to touch this strand of long hair.
For some unknown reason, the young master of the Lin family curled up his master's hair with his fingertips, feeling the soft touch. Xuanhua also indulged him, did not flick away his hand, let alone cut off the finger directly, just turned his head in his direction, and the distance from Lin Zhizhi got closer again, and the voice seemed to be ringing in his ears. , The tone is cold and has a special rhythm: "As for your friend-I am afraid that he will be caught in the depths of the three paths."
"Three deeps?"
Xuanhua let go of his hand and restored the usual distance: "The ghost road is three points, but the end of these three roads always leads to the depths of the ghost road. A true phoenix spirit also has the ability to be locked in. Qualified."
Lin Zhizhi eagerly grabbed his cuff: "How can I get into the depths of the ghost road?"
Xuanhua pondered for a moment: "If there is a way, I would like to go directly for you, but it is a pity that Huang Quan's cause and effect can only be awakened by the person who cares the most in his heart"
Having said this, Xuanhua turned around and suddenly asked, "What is his relationship with you?"
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
"And Jiashu. Tianlu told me that he had raised a kiss to you." Xuanhua was expressionless when she said it one by one, but there was a sense of inexplicable questioning when she said it--it was her husband. The kind of questioning of the cheating wife. "What's the matter with him?"
Now Lin Zhizhi finally knew why Xuanhua was angry.
Dare to be jealous! (Crossed out)
Lin Zhizhi felt that Master's gaze was staring at him-when he first saw him in the Yuntian Continent, Xuanhua also confessed his thoughts to him, but at that time he was interrupted by Ya Xuan before he could say his refusal. Lin Zhizhi didn't answer Xuanhua's question about the other two. He felt that it would be better to explain his attitude to Master first, but how to speak is a new question...
This is not the first time that Lin Zhizhi has turned down other people's wishes, but it is the first time that he has faced a world legend like Dao Zun. Just like you can imagine rejecting a person's confession, but you can't imagine how to reject a god.
"--Master, Master, the question you asked me at the beginning, I--" Lin Zhizhi became more and more stumbling, especially when facing Shang Xuanhua’s purple eyes, there was even a kind of blasphemy (...) Zun hurriedly, "I can give the answer now—"
Xuanhua's fingers tightened suddenly under the wide robe.
Because of some eagerness, the boy's cheeks were stained with a blush, like spring flowers. Lin Zhizhi took a deep breath and said, "Master will always be my master, but my feelings for you have nothing to do with love. I don't--"
Xuanhua's momentary mood swings even affected the aura of the entire cave house, and this eager momentum abruptly interrupted Lin Zhizhi's next words. It was almost an instant matter, the man withdrew the aura that had been released again, and responded calmly, "Nothing."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
No matter what! Master, look at the wall next to you, as well as the lotus flower in the pool. They are all shattered by you!
Xuanhua didn't mention Fengqin and Jiashu again, and deliberately avoided Lin Zhizhi's answer. His eyes were deep and he looked as if nothing had happened to take out a leaf.
The leaf was glowing with golden light, and as the light flickered, there were faint lines flowing on it. Xuanhua bit her finger and drew a rune on the leaf with a drop of blood. When the last stroke of the rune fell, the entire leaf flashed through purple light, condensing into a sword energy.
When the drop of master's blood appeared, Lin Zhizhi could feel the spiritual energy in his body being attracted by the supreme 10,000 swords in front of him. It wasn't until the rune took shape that the almost terrible boiling melted away.
Xuanhua gave the leaf to Lin Zhizhi, and did not know where to obtain a copper coin, which was engraved with ancient Buddha handprints: "I will carve a circle on the Sauluo leaf to protect you for three hours. This one. The ancient coin once fell into my hand because of a chance and a great demon. Only with it can it be invaded."
"As for the cause and effect of Huangquan--" Master Dao Zun took out another order, tore the seal on it, and pointed at the black-haired young man in front of him.
A touch of soul reflected in the envoy, and Lin Zhizhi's name and birth date appeared on the blank envoy. An old and distant voice said: "Pursuing the ancient contract, whoever reaches the contract will not enter the cycle of rebirth and cause and effect."
...
Xuanhua is so resolute and resolute that he can't wait to hang all the treasures related to the ghost way to the little apprentice, so that he will become a monk who is even more tyrant than the second generation of Xiu-although Lin Zhizhi is not very good, always likes to run out Just now he rejected him.
"..."
Lin Zhizhi was already dumbfounded, watching his master keep stuffing good things into his hands.
#道尊大人 is the world for thousands of years, how can there be no good baby#
#He suddenly felt that his whole body became a golden #
#被灵石immersed, at a loss#
Xuan Hua's movements are not fast, he has his own rhythm, giving Lin Zhizhi things and letting him know every purpose.
He was originally extremely cold-tempered, and Lin Zhizhi couldn't see any clues under the current deliberate cover. Only the favorability on Xuanhua's head is still shiningly showing that his mood at this time is not as calm as it seems on the surface-
[Favorite index is 100, attitude is angry]...
From anger to anger-more than restlessness, Nima simply evolved again? !
Lin Zhizhi looked at his master's face with a paralyzed face, and he reflected for a moment whether his rejection of the master's words was a bit too radical - Xuanhua did not give him time to think. After the man had roughly confessed the matter about Ghost Dao, he passed the news to Feng Shuang through the head of Sword Sect Luo Xian, asking him to wait for Lin Zhiyi to go to Yinquan with him at the inner door.
After Lin Zhizhi left the cave, Xuanhua went to the back mountain.
In that purple bamboo forest, the man's robe rustled. He drew a gray long sword from the void, holding the handle in his backhand, and a sword split the purple haze over the mountain.
Zizhu, known for its flexibility and firmness, broke in an instant with the wind, but the sword did not stop. It broke through the mountains and forests, disturbed the clouds on the horizon, and thousands of sword intents transformed into shape. If there is a great power to see from the sky, you can clearly see this angry sword smashing into the devil world!

Yinquan.
In the history of Yinquan, there has never been a ghost door opened at such a short interval as now. The first time was because of the early deal with Fengshuang, the Great Elder Yinquan was unwilling to offend the real phoenix of Human Realm easily. And this second time, it was Master Dao Zun who personally ordered that Luo Xian Jianzong came forward to bring a lot of spirit stones and rare resources.
These are not for Yinquan Sect, but for the preparation of opening the ghost gate.
No, maybe it shouldn't be called "Ghost Gate", it is far more terrible than the first time, the road to reincarnation leading to the deepest part of the ghost road.
In fact, Elder Yinquan was very depressed.
This road of reincarnation is recorded in the handwritten notes left by a certain Yuanying predecessor of the Yinquan Sect. It is a secret in the entire Yinquan Sect, and is listed as the only head and law enforcement elder of each session. I don’t know how Dao Zun-sama knew about it—even this secluded legend, who has been rumored to have not been in the world for hundreds of years, was able to understand the opening steps of the "Road of Reincarnation". Without leaving the slightest, the law enforcement elder who called Yinquanzong unsmiling was taken aback.
But think about Xuanhua's identity-that is a living fossil, and the figures of his contemporaneous period have either been disbanded or ascended to the immortal world. In such a long life, he would know some secrets and it was justified.
Feng Shuang was very happy. The admiration and admiration for Xuanhua in his heart (?) went up a layer, and he even looked happy towards Lin Zhizhi. He knew from the bottom of his heart that Master Dao Zun must be willing to help his little disciple.
With this attitude of loving the house and the Wu, Feng Shuang talked to Lin Zhizhi for a long time about the matter after entering the depths of the ghost road. She admired him more and more in words, and felt that Feng Qin was true and did not love the wrong person. His daughter-in-law (?) or son-in-law (...) can be called a good man.
Until the middle of the night, when the darkest moment of the day came, in the underground altar where the ghosts of the ancient building of Yinquan were the strongest, everyone was waiting.
Several elders of Yinquan Sect did not hesitate to spend their blood on the ghost summoning circle lit up with scarlet light. The great elder's spiritual thought moved slightly, and a bucket of fresh blood arrived in the air, filling the ancient lines on the circle. Between the five people, the peak spiritual power from the Nascent Soul Stage swarmed in, and the elder elder murmured an elusive and peculiar spell, and the earth trembled.
The movement of the ground under my feet is getting bigger and bigger, cracking cracks, and the largest of them is getting deeper and deeper, and it is not bottomless. A gloomy breath of life filled the soul, and at the bottom of this crack, there was an ominous atmosphere.
Around the magic circle, countless unseen ghosts, Lipo, entangled all around, and they were all smashed away under the stomping of the Great Elder Yinquan Sect. A hellish scream came from the depths of the crack, shattering the stone platform and futon in front of the five people, and the remaining small gaps closed, leaving only this one.
Several older people were naturally not afraid of this ghost howl, but Lin Zhizhi was mixed in it, and he didn't even change his face. This is a bit amazing-although the howling sound is cut off by the magic circle, the impact force directed at the soul is inevitable.
Feng Shuang turned to Lin Zhizhi, "It's now!"
A cluster of bright flames ignited in the air, illuminating the gap for Lin Zhizhi.
However, in the depths, it is still dark.
Today, Lin Zhizhi changed his black clothes to match the occasion, with fair skin and clear eyebrows. Even if he stood in such a ghostly place, he was not stained with dust.
Hearing Feng Shuang's words, Lin Zhizhi nodded, without any fear in his words: "I will definitely find him."
After speaking, the black-haired boy leaped forward and fell into the crack lightly.
After his figure disappeared, the blood in the magic circle had not yet solidified under the urging of spiritual power, and it slowly outlined lines after another to strengthen the magic circle.
The elder Yinquan Sect looked at the crack and suddenly snorted: "What a disciple of the Luoxian Sword Sect, what a heir of the Taoist priest! My Yinquan Sect leader and disciples have never been to a place before. all over!"
Feng Shuang and him are considered old friends. Their eyes were fixed on the crack and they didn't move, but he took the stubbornly: "Jealous?"
The elder waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's just sighing, it's not peaceful for my descendants. It's clear that this generation has just begun, but I think it's over."
Lin Zhizhi has already entered the pill formation at a young age, this talent is truly shocking. However, what really sighed the great elder was not his talent, but his temperament.
Being able to smell the ghost roar of the abyss without moving his face proved that there was nothing in this world that scared him the most--even the dark side of human nature was not big.
He is like the tallest green bamboo, knowing the world but not the world.
Such a person, without any guardian or servant, would disregard his own safety, and would rush into the ghost road to save his friends, and would not fear the challenge of the demons. He was neither overly weak nor cold-blooded.
A person with such a temperament, compared with those monks who use all means to gain the Tao, would not lose their way-not to mention that there is Dao Zun behind him all the way to him, as his most solid backing.
The young man who went down just now is not a young man, but he can already see the glory that will cover the sky and the sun.
This has to be said, it is a terrible thing.
Especially for his peers.
Accompanied by the sigh of the great elder's life, this underground once again annihilated silently.
...
The road to the depths of the ghost road is very long.
Compared to the last trip to Huangquan Road, this time it was particularly long.
Lin Zhizhi lifted his energy all the way down, and it took a full half an hour before he saw the light.
As he landed, he saw a huge disk standing in front of him, spinning constantly. This disc originally had six fences, symbolizing the six reincarnation crowns, and was the supreme magical instrument of the law. Now there are only three ways left-according to legend, it was during the ancient times, and was slapped off by the heavenly master of the upper realm for some reason. So far there are only three ways of Huangquan, Shura, and livestock.
A soft golden light swept across Lin Zhizhi’s internal organs, and the solemn voice of a bodhisattva announced his name and birth date. At the same time, a pamphlet was turning pages, looking back at his sins
According to the master and the elders of the Yinquan School, this is based on the past crimes of the creatures who came to the depths of the ghost road to sentence the punishment after death and where to go. On Lin Zhizhi, he had been shackled long ago, carrying a ghost flag, engraved with deceptive powers, and thousands of sins, enough to be convicted of evil ways and make him enter the deepest place where Little Phoenix is ​​held.
Well, after finishing the eight characters, I noticed his sins, Burning the city, there should be void shackles and the sea of ​​swords and fire to threaten him
Young Master Lin's family made good preparations and waited for the new storm.
...
One second passed, ten seconds passed (...).
# This Nima is very embarrassing#
In front of the black-haired boy, the legendary first six reincarnations, the three reincarnation disks are stuck in the air, there is no sign of it, and there is no white light or black water that symbolizes his achievements...
Lin Zhizhi was a little confused.
After some time, the reincarnation disc reopened. Without assessing Lin Zhi's previous half-life merits, the booklet suddenly merged, and the three roads were paved under his feet, blending into one in every place.
No matter which path he chooses, the ending will be the same.
Lin Zhizhi stayed in place cautiously, first boldly touched the reincarnation disk with his divine mind - with his current divine mind in the early stage of the formation of alchemy, he was stopped two feet outside the reincarnation disk, and there was no room to move forward. He knelt down and touched the ground lightly with his fingertips, but he threw himself into the air, and tried again, but he had a hard touch again.
This is the junction of the virtual and the real, the division between the soul and the flesh, and the subtlety of the reincarnation path. The life and death and reincarnation contained therein are all the supreme roads.
Lin Zhizhi had such a chance, if he could realize the magic of half-silk reincarnation, merge it into his swordsmanship, and wait if he officially embarked on a road.
Xuanhua never said this directly, but in the pile of spirit tools he gave to Lin Zhizhi, there was something called "Enlightenment Leaf". Keeping it under the tip of the tongue can enhance the perception-this thing is obviously not for Lin Zhizhi to rescue Feng Qin after he really entered the depths of the ghost road.
Lin Zhizhi hesitated for a while and understood the master's meaning, and took out the enlightenment leaf and held it in his mouth. He stood here for a while, painted every trace of rhyme in his heart one by one, before embarking on the middle road.
The picture changed, and he came to Huangquan Dao in a physical body. However, this time, with the existence of the ancient contract of "non-causal", the yellow spring water spread over his ankle, but it could not pull him into the cycle of causality.
After passing Huangquan Road, he came to Shura Road.
Shura Dao was also in the darkness, but in this endless ink color, there was a little bit of fire like embers.
Every piece of fire is a suffering Asura evil spirit.
Before Lin Zhizhi took a few steps forward, he encountered an uninvited ghost fire.
Looking closer, a painful and burning cheek appeared in the flame, faintly in the sparks. The grimace was about to get closer again, only to see a gleam of gold flashing from the old coin on the waist of the black-haired teenager who felt fresh and delicious, and the ghost fire flicked a dozen meters away.
I want to call out Lin Zhizhi who asked the fairy sword:...
#师尊威武#
#All the way to the present, there is no room for me to intervene#
#师尊 is too intimate, there is no place to play by yourself, so anxious, how to break online, etc.#
Due to the effectiveness of this ancient coin and the salo leaf, Lin Zhiyi passed through these wildfire gathering places unimpeded.
The horror of Shura Road is not the ghost fire, but that walking on this road can induce greed and evil thoughts in people's hearts at all times, amplify people's seven passions, greed, hatred, and evil desires.
A very ordinary thought in the outside world, such as wanting to meditate-as long as this thought flashes through, Shura Dao will infinitely amplify the desire for this thought, and then people who have this thought will be unable to restrain greed and continue to meditate. To death.
Lin Zhizhi also has a lot of treasures to calm the mind, but this is related to the path of divine consciousness, no matter how much external force is finally empty.
The last time Lin Zhizhi came in, there was Danfeng beside Lin Zhizhi who could summon his soul, but this time he was the only one left walking on this long and slow road.
Compared with Huangquan Dao, where I can't see my five fingers, Shura Road is a bit better, a bit like the scene of the devil world.
The dim red light illuminates the sky, and the end of the road is endless. On both sides of the road, there is a desolate wild scene, and further away, there are lights that look like the Inn of the Human World.
Devildom.
This word just flashed in Lin Zhizhi's mind, and the killing intent came to him! This point of killing thought is easily suppressed by reason in normal times, but in the Asura Way, everything is not that simple.
If he can return to the Demon Realm again, he will definitely kill that person...
Kill kill kill kill kill
Lin Zhizhi's heart was filled with malicious roar and thunder, he irritably clenched the calming wood pendant hanging around his neck, and returned a little sober. But it was only a moment, and soon he was lost in the depths of killing intent. Under the urging of Shura Dao, the black-haired boy sank into the depths of the night step by step.
The scenery on both sides of the road changes from time to time. There is a glamorous woman walking slowly carrying a lantern, and she happens to fall at the feet of Lin Zhizhi, her eyes full of spring, her waist swinging enchanting, she is a rare beauty. She pitifully asked for help: "My son..."
The look on Lin Zhizhi's face was unprecedented, and the dark eyes seemed unusually beautiful at this time. He stopped, and a dark blue long sword appeared in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of the woman's brow, and it could pierce her head with only a few cents.
The woman showed a look of horror, tears in her eyes, and the whimper from her mouth can arouse the desire of ordinary people: "No, don't kill me, please, I can do anything, anything... …"
The point of the sword advanced half an inch, seeing that the woman was about to be killed, but was held in the middle by another force.
Lin Zhizhi took a sigh of relief, and held the Wenxian Sword with his left hand. The sharp blade pierced the palm of his hand, and the blood slid down the sword to the ground.
Even if this is an illusion, he will never allow himself to be manipulated by killing intent!
To control your thinking is actually very difficult.
Lin Zhizhi gave up all his self-control before suppressing the surging killing thoughts, retracted the questioning sword, did not even glance at the woman, and continued walking along the road.
"The son--" the beautiful woman wailed behind him, sobbing eagerly. Hearing the voice, it seemed that he ran after running for a while, and there was a cry of falling down, but he didn't get Lin Zhizhi's look back.
After another period of time, it was no longer a woman who appeared again, but a beautiful young man.
The boy's jacket was torn in half, his eyes flowed with extreme charm, and his every move carried amazing charm. He didn't try to seduce Lin Zhizhi, but looked behind him in fear: "Friends, save me, I strayed into this place, and a ghost king will chase me again...I, I am willing to serve."
Lin Zhizhi, already sober:...
--What's happening here! Does Asura think he is a broken sleeve? !
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, utterly frantic, evoking desire in people's hearts.
A little bit of cold light cut off the young phantom horizontally.
Lin Zhizhi retracted and asked the fairy sword, the young man's eyes were as sharp as ice, and he didn't delay his progress at all.
The appearance of these two people did not hinder Lin Zhizhi in the slightest. He didn't have the slightest desire to talk about it. Lin Zhizhi deliberately took out the questioning fairy sword, trying to clear all distracting thoughts as much as possible, only thinking about the way he was going.
But as long as you are a human, there will always be times when you can't control your thoughts.
After experiencing several more temptations, Lin Zhizhi's footsteps suddenly stopped for a moment.
Looking at the end of the Asura Way, Young Master Lin suddenly remembered what the Master had said: "The Asura Way will do everything possible to fantasize to induce evil thoughts in your heart. Don't help others."
So, Master will know the things in the ghost way so clearly, does this mean that he has been here too?
For Xuanhua, Lin Zhizhi has always had a longing for idols.
To be able to follow the master's steps and walk the road he has traveled thousands of years ago is one of the very few things in this world that can excite him.
Master must be able to walk through these three paths without looking back?
Thinking of the scene of being manipulated by the killing intent just now, Lin Zhizhi was a little upset about his carelessness at that time-the emotion that was so fleeting had turned into a prairie fire.
"Want to win Xuanhua? You never have this chance in your life."
"If the slightest difference is a thousand miles away, you should just stay here--"
"As long as you stay, you can beat him—"
"kill him!"
All kinds of gossips sounded in Lin Zhizhi's mind, and they were mutually wrong, forcing him to turn around and deviate from the original path. He just lifted his foot and turned for half a step, then firmly grasped the palm of his hand. The sting of the wound awakened him, allowing him to see his true thoughts at once.
No, it's not like that.
He has no idea of ​​wanting to win Master.
What he needs, as long as he beats himself, defeats himself.
Lin Zhizhi returned to the right path, and then left the Asura Road to the end. His eyes turned from black to two, and Lin Zhizhi had a flower in front of him, and he had entered the last one: the livestock road.
Immediately afterwards, he found something wrong: this place was not at all like the animal road in the master's mouth, but a fairyland on earth.
The spring breeze is warm, the sun is shining, and the abundant aura nourishes the surrounding spirit flowers and grasses very well. The green grass and the bright flowers make a peaceful picture.
In the eyes of the young master of the Lin family, Rao has never seen the kind of spiritual flowers and grasses planted in this garden.
Lin Zhizhi wanted to leave here, but found a more serious problem-he couldn't walk anymore.
The black-haired boy lowered his head and saw a fluffy paw, which looked like some kind of beast. He opened his mouth to speak, and all he uttered was a whimper.
-Fuck! what's the situation!
This is not the same QAQ that Master and Yinquan Sect said.
Lin Zhiyi yelled in his heart, while stepping away from his awkward little short legs to look at the surrounding environment. But I didn't realize that the body of a beast was more difficult to control than a human. He just took a step and fell to the ground with a snap because of his limbs.
In Lin Zhizhi's life, he never thought that one day he would become an animal, an animal with extremely short legs.
#笑着live.JPG#
He wanted to turn over, but due to the softness of the body and the focus of the lawn, he tried for a long time and was not successful. Just when Lin Zhizhi grunted angrily, he hung up with both hands in the air.
Wow?
It was a man--or a girl with a flat chest (...), but Lin Zhizhi still tended to be male.
The reason can only be guessed, because the person holding him can't see his face.
As if there was a veil of nothingness covering his face, whenever Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes and tried to see the person clearly, there would always be a burning pain in his eyes, and he had to give up after a few times.
Lin Zhizhi had read about this phenomenon in a book of immortal world. According to legend, it is a sign that his cultivation has reached the realm of Tianzun. If he himself doesn't want people to see his appearance clearly, then this will happen-can a mortal person see his true face?
In this way, this person is actually the Celestial Lord? Is this video playback? Out of your body? He would never walk into the livestock road and reincarnate for a while--
Lin Zhizhi was held in his arms, his hair standing on his back.
The person holding him seemed to be aware of his tension. Although he did not speak, he smoothed the hair on his back with his hands.
The opponent's hands were cold, but unexpectedly gentle.
This immortal Tianzun took Lin Zhizhi down a long stairway, and met countless fairies and maids in the middle, and they all saluted this man respectfully, with their eyes down, and they didn't even dare to look up at him.
Presumably, this person is also respected in the fairy world, and he is used to these people. He didn't respond, and led him to the Nine-tiered Tiantai in a cold manner.
The fairy jade pillars carved with fairy beasts support the crystal curtain, and there is a breeze blowing, and the waves of light flow like sunlight shattered in water.
Whether he is looking at Lin Zhizhi has no way of knowing, but from his posture, Lin Zhizhi is inclined to see him from a height. There should be something below that caught his attention, and the man's arm was tightly holding him.
Lin Zhizhi's dog's head rubbed back and forth, risking his ears being held by the palm of his hand, adjusting to an angle where he could see the scenery below, rolling his eyes and looking down between the man's fingers.
Well, I didn’t see anything, it was all white.
Summary: Without Tianzun's cultivation base, don't even want to see the scenery in Tianzun's eyes.
Tianzun's fingertips ran across Lin Zhizhi's ears, causing him to numb for a while, and he let out a grunt. The other party stopped and touched the fluff between the ears. Due to the nature of this beast's body, Lin Zhizhi only felt that it was very comfortable, softly lower his limbs, and lie in the arms of the opponent.
Tianzun stood on this high platform for a long time.
Lin Zhizhi intuitively felt that he was looking at something important, or a person, and he was focused and forgetful. He couldn't see what existed below, so he had to kick his front paws to think about life.
He guessed that he might have made a mistake in some way, so that Livestock Dao sucked his soul into another beast that had died, and brought him back to the ancient immortal world—Lin Zhizhi didn’t know much about animal path and soul. He wasn't sure if he died in this body, he would return to the animal road or be annihilated with the spirits-but if he didn't try, would he have to live his life here?
Young Master Lin's family faces a major decision in life. Soon, he encountered another trouble: hunger.
Lin Zhizhi didn't dare to disturb Tianzun, for fear that the other party would kill himself when he was impatient and raised his hand. He tried to endure this hunger, but he didn't know what kind of spirit beast's stomach was a little fragile. After being hungry for a while, his belly screamed deflated.
Tianzun lowered his head, seeming to glance at him, took out a piece of fairy jade from the void, and handed it to Lin Zhizhi's mouth.
What a great beast, it actually eats immortal jade for a living? !
Lin Zhizhi stared at the fairy jade and swallowed his saliva. Driven by his appetite, the immortal jade, as hard as a spirit stone, looked soft and waxy like a sweet osmanthus cake...
He slid forward and took a bite, easily biting off a piece of fairy jade. The immortal jade melted in his mouth and turned into a warm current into his body. Even Lin Zhizhi could feel a special force in his body digesting it and transforming it into another kind of spiritual power.
One side of the fairy jade was quickly wiped out by Lin Zhizhi, and then Tianzun took out the other side, until the little beast ate and wiped his mouth, and pushed with his paw to indicate that he was full, then he put the little beast's body on his shoulder. , Continue to lean on a railing and look far away.
After eating and drinking, Lin Zhizhi lay on Tianzun's shoulder. After a while, a burst of sleepiness flooded him. He closed his eyes uncontrollably and fell into a dark sleep--
When he felt that a fluffy creature was pulling on the corner of his clothes, Lin Zhizhi came to his senses.
This time he was no longer a beast body, he returned to his own body. He was standing in the middle of the livestock road, and there was a strange touch at his feet. Lin Zhizhi looked down and saw a dirty puppy biting at the hem of his robe. It was dirty, with a few welts, bloody, and slid down its fur.
When the puppy saw Lin Zhi, he even more vigorously dragged him to the woods to the south.
After all, its power is small, unable to shake Lin Zhizhi. Seeing Lin Zhizhi completely unmoved, the puppy stretched out his front paws and wrote a line on the ground: "I am a monk, please follow me", looking at Lin Zhizhi with wet pleading eyes.
Without the scene he had just experienced, Lin Zhizhi would not pay attention to it at all. But now--
Lin Zhizhi groaned slightly, and from the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of a goat that looked good and docile in appearance. The goat stretched cutely at the beginning, and after relaxing, opened its mouth, with terrifying fangs, and swallowed the goat that was accompanied by it in one bite.
The livestock road is full of the lowest disguise, lies and deception.
The corners of the black-haired boy's lips were pursed, he let go of his fingers, and let the puppy hold his robe, dragging him away from the right path.
After confirming that Lin Zhizhi would not turn back, the puppy let go of his mouth halfway, trot in front, humming twice to lead the way. On the way, there are also many creatures, from chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep to cats and dogs, rushing past them. But no one glanced at this alien Lin Zhizhi who appeared in the livestock road.
The puppy took Lin Zhizhi to a field. After climbing a slope, the puppy walked down the dark ditch and waited for Lin Zhizhi inside for a while. Not seeing the boy following, it turned around strangely: "Wang?"
The black-haired boy looked at the bushes on both sides and did not answer.
In the shadows, a pair of blood-red eyes gradually lit up. The puppy squatting in the ditch opened its mouth impatiently, revealing its long hidden fangs, and its smelly mouth dripped on the ground in front of it.
Lin Zhizhi was surrounded by wild beasts such as wolves and wild boars. They stared at him with salivating eyes, but didn't act immediately. They howled to the sky before a dark shadow came from the ground.