Chapter 8

This is a cave located on the peak of a certain spiritual mountain in the Taixu Realm.

This peak is the highest peak of the surrounding mountains, and you can take in the beautiful scenery of the surrounding mountains as far as the eye can see; the application of spiritual weapons and magic circles makes the cave house full of spring all year round, and the aura is overflowing; the lord of the cave house probably does not exclude those creatures who have not opened their minds, and here you can see all kinds of small animals shuttling and playing in the forest grass, which makes the cave house add a little vitality.

However, today's "movements" are not limited to these.

But he said that because he wanted to use his body to toss the mortals in the small world below and was repulsed, the young Yuebao was furious, and at this moment he made a fuss on the observation deck at the highest point in this cave.

――Anyway, Yuebao will make such a fuss almost every few days, which can almost be said to be the norm.

Today, however, it's a little different than usual.

I saw that the man on the white jade couch opened his eyes after calling "Yuebao".

The man was dressed in purple, his face was handsome and almost bewitching, and his inky eyes would be found to glow with a faint red light from time to time, strange but with a strange beauty.

The purple-clothed man glanced at the other two people present, and Yuebao, who was only about to roll on the ground, suddenly became honest; the latter resisted the former's emotionless gaze, and within a while, he changed his aggressive appearance, and leaned over pitifully, sat down on the edge of the white jade couch unequivocally, raised his head and looked at each other, as if he had been wronged by the world, and called:

"Brother Duan-!"

This kind of "face-changing technique" ...... Da Hao on the side said that he had never been used to it! However, thinking like this, he just straightened up and hung his head silently.

The purple-clothed man known as Brother Duan smiled slightly. This smile seemed to be a signal, and when I saw Yuebao, who didn't even dare to touch the corners of her clothes, she immediately stretched out her white and tender little hand and gently grabbed it, and her head was still very close to the other party's thigh, and called again:

"Brother Duan-!"

This time, the tone is more "subdued", which seems to be both aggrieved and lovely.

The man in purple touched Yuebao's head and said with a smile, "Okay, don't be angry." ”

"No, no, no!" Yuebao carefully observed the purple-clothed man's affection, and felt that the other party was not unhappy, so he took the opportunity to say, "Brother Duan, Bao'er is very angry, and she really wants to crush those insects to death by herself, but Dahao's one is already broken...... Bao'er knows that Brother Fen/Body is ready early, so I'll lend it to Bao'er for a while, okay?"

Hearing this, Da Hao shouted: "Yuebao!"

Yuebao was so shocked that she sat up straight, and when she saw that it was Da Hao who murdered him, she glared at the latter. Thinking of the request he made to the man in purple, how much did I feel in my heart, this is probably not appropriate?

But for the man in purple, Yuebao would never dare to make a mistake. So he could only quietly raise his eyes and glance at the former twice, hang down, and then quietly glance at the former twice.

For some reason, the man in purple is really a little different today. Not only did he not blame Da Hao and Yuebao, but he also opened his mouth to comfort:

"There's no need for that, Yuebao. ”

Hearing this, Yuebao looked at each other with wide eyes and puzzled.

The man in purple stretched out his hand, held Yuebao's chin, and his slender fingers gently stroked the delicate skin of the other party, and said lightly:

"It's just a 'merit seed' in a small world, how big can it be?"

The man in purple woke up the dreamer with a word, Yuebao heard the words, and thought about it, this is too right!

As soon as he saw the merit species, he always felt that it was the meritorious species that had reached the level of the Taixu realm, and he was accidentally led astray. But what those insects are holding is just from that small world, and they are put directly in front of him, and he can't see it!

It should be said that those insects are really lucky, if it weren't for the fact that Da Hao's fen/body had already run out of oil, let alone repel, it is estimated that they would not even be injured!

But this luck is already over. Yuebao sneered a few times in his heart. The rest of the demonic qi is nothing in the Tai Void Realm, but in that small world, it is terrible!

That merit seed...... You can probably seal the demonic energy for a while, right?

Hehe, thinking of those insects, thinking that they were victorious, but they were being drunk as a slap in the face, and they tried their best to never escape the doomed death, and they could only despair more and more......

Thinking about it, a smile finally appeared on Yuebao's lips.

Seeing this, the man in purple said, "Yo, aren't you angry?"

"Well, Bao'er is not angry!"

"That's good. The man in purple continued to rub Yuebao's chin, and Yuebao narrowed his eyes like a cat, looking very enjoyable.

After a while, the former withdrew his hand.

Yuebao continued to lie at the feet of the man in purple as the little bird did. As if he had suddenly remembered something, he cautiously asked:

"Brother Duan...... After all, why do you want to 'help' that female cousin? We can play this 'game' by ourselves, wouldn't it be good?"

"Someone begged us to 'help', how can we stand idly by?" a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the purple-clothed man's lips, "Besides, this 'seed' is planted, and it will take a while, and someone will rush to take care of it...... Why should the deity hold on to this trivial matter?

-- As long as the final fruit is the Buddha-figure', that's fine. ”

Hearing the meaning of the words, Yuebao also smiled.

"So, if you want to play, you have to play for real. The man in purple said, afraid that Yuebao would have a bad temper behind him, so he mentioned a few words.

And Yuebao knew that his brother was in his chest, so he naturally nodded obediently.

"Hao, say it. After pacifying Yuebao, the purple-clothed man seemed to have eyes behind him, and he saw Da Hao's desire to speak and stopped.

"Yes. Da Hao knew that the other party still bowed respectfully with his back to him, and then said: "Your Excellency, your subordinates feel that the small world is ...... Something is not quite right. ”

Without Yuebao making a fuss on the side, Da Hao quickly sorted out his thoughts: this inexplicable "merit species" seemed to represent something faintly out of their control, which made him a little uneasy.

"Don't worry," the purple-clothed deity waved his hand, "Now that the seeds have been planted and the 'overall situation has been decided', the deity doesn't believe it, who else can break the deity's 'game' at this time, heh." ”

Seeing this, Da Hao didn't say more.

Instead, the Venerable Lord commanded Da Haolai: "You have to wait for a while...... Hao, you can sing a song. ”

Da Hao should be.

"Sing a song?" Yuebao quipped, "'that' again...... Dahao, you only have 'that' to make me a little more pleasing to the eye. ”

Hearing this, Da Hao gave a salute to Yuebao, in exchange for the latter turning his head uncomfortably, and muttered, "...... But ......'Okay song', hum, you're really shameless. ”

As if he hadn't heard Yuebao's words, Hao Lige sat down in front of his guqin, tried a few notes, and then played. The ethereal sound of the piano blends into the breeze and disperses, and the strength of the player can be known in this short prelude.

After the prelude, Hao Lige opened his mouth and sang:

"The world knows that the gods are good, but the fame cannot be forgotten - (a)"

Hao is an eight-foot man, and few people believe that he has the ability to play the piano and sing music. His voice is indeed not as beautiful and refined as that of ordinary singers - that low and simple voice, with this lyrics, seems to sing all the vicissitudes of the world, and has a unique taste.

Ziyi Zun took the wine handed by Yuebao, listened to the song, and took a sip.

-- This is about mortals, but can those so-called "immortals" really be "better" than mortals?

His Excellency sneered.

"Immortals"?

And that's it.