What does it mean to be a thief?

When Zhao Li's Yuan Shen returned to the Jiuzhou body from the Spring Realm, he opened his eyes and saw a phoenix in an ink-colored moire dress sitting there flatly, a pair of brown eyes fell on him, Zhao Li's head was cold, and there was a chill behind him for a moment.

It was really the time when Phoenix and Yun Zhongjun were sent out of the Huzhong Realm by Zhao Li from the white space, and these two more or less guessed the relationship between the three identities of Xu Fu, Lu Shang, and Jiang Shang, saying that it was impossible for the Phoenix to run out to eat and drink without guarding against Zhao Li's Yuan Shen, but fortunately, what Guiquan Tiandao gave was not wine, it was a rare morning dew.

So the phoenix's brown pupils fell plainly, and then retracted plainly.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand, and his fingers were filamented with vitality to heal Zhao Li's injuries.

Maybe it's because Zhao Li is just here, drinking a lamp of merit from the ancients, those merits and vitality are hidden in the body, and they are stimulated by the phoenix, Zhao Li feels that his injuries have recovered a little, and his spirit is much more abundant, but it is a pity that such an opportunity to create is unavoidable, otherwise the injury will recover faster.

When the phoenix was healing, his expression was cold and flat, and he didn't say a word.

He never asked where Zhao Li's Yuan Shen had gone.

It's just that the oppressive force of not saying a word is greater, and for a while the room was quiet and stuffy, Zhao Li tried to find words several times, and the response he got was the same as in the past, he was really helpless, sighed, his eyes were slightly off, and he still said: "Just now I went to the Guiquan Realm and saw the Heavenly Dao Transformation of the Guiquan Realm." ”

This time, the phoenix reacted a little, and said lightly:

"Guiquan is in the hands of the Lord of Death and Life, the territory is vast, it can be called a great thousand, and it is also natural to give birth to the way of heaven. ”

"Have you ever done anything with someone?"

Zhao Li laughed at himself: "Of course not, otherwise my body is injured, and if I start with the Heavenly Dao of a big world, I won't have to dismantle it into a pile of rotten bones? I drank a morning dew that I don't know how many years it took to condense. ”

"This time is to divide the immortals and gods of that realm? I didn't have a word to say to Huang Daoyou......"

Zhao Li adheres to the attitude of having a good relationship with the attending doctor, but in fact, he wanted to say something? That morning dew nurtured by the Heavenly Dao was drunk by me? It's a pity that it's too little, and it's in character again at that time? Subconsciously drank it all and failed to leave a little for Taoist friends? But he thought he would dare to say such a thing? Maybe the ashes will be lifted by the phoenix with a habit of cleanliness, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't open his mouth in the end.

Phoenix's expression did not change in the slightest.

The right hand is raised and brushes the black hair on the left sideburns, and the voice is cold? Flat eyes? Road:

"It's okay, this kind of thing doesn't have to be shared with me. ”

Zhao Li smiled: "After all, Huang Daoyou is responsible for my injury, as a patient, I can't hide it and not say it......" He hesitated? Or said: "However, how long will it take to find time?" I'm afraid I'll have to go to the Guiquan Realm to have a look, Huang Daoyou......"

Phoenix stopped? The wrists are fair, and the five fingers are slender.

People on the edge are like the moon? Frost and snow on the wrists.

It's a pity that although the woman is beautiful? But there is no softness and squeamishness.

Only sharp? Heroic, distant and indifferent fairy spirit.

His voice was cold, and he said lightly: "Your injuries are deeply rooted in the soul of the Yuan Shen, and it will affect the physical body in reverse. ”

Zhao Li exhaled a long breath, raised the thumb of his right hand to clasp the little thumb, pointed at the vast sky with three fingers, and responded with a smile:

"I don't drink alcohol, and I don't be greedy. ”

The woman retracted her gaze and said lightly:

"Yes. ”

After the treatment of the injury was stabilized, he got up and left, and the hem of his skirt was like a flowing mist.

After more than a month, the phoenix came and went every day, just to heal Zhao Li's injuries, as for food and drink, it was handed over to those spirit birds to be responsible, Zhao Li originally felt that he was a clay fetus statue full of cracks, but at this moment, many cracks finally showed signs of recovery, and a majestic qi machine could be regarded as re-accumulating.

The Eighty-Nine Xuangong physique is even more on this road to Nirvana, and there are faint signs of breaking and then standing.

It's just like the willow tree branches in spring, and it has just come to a head, and it is still far from the kind of willow shady weather, not to mention three years, I'm afraid it's enough for three hundred years, but fortunately, after the body has almost recovered, you can go to Luoshui to find the daughter of the water god to heal and warm the foundation.

Ji Xin told Zhao Li about it during the month, and he found traces of Osawa Thor.

And the immortal in the painting also brought Cangtian's words, Qi Tian didn't have to care, Qi Tian's daily cultivation was not limited to the rise of qi and blood three hundred times? On the first day, the yin fire left by the fire god was directly dispersed, and the matter of uprooting half of Ji Xin's bloodline was directly vetoed by Zhao Li.

That is basically to abolish Ji Xin's cultivation and foundation, and he will be reincarnated miserably for generations to come.

Zhao Li felt that it would be more enjoyable to drag Cang Tian down and beat him violently.

If you can do it......

If you can't do it, you can cheat him, and everyone can beat him up together.

The so-called traditional arts of the heavenly court, the righteous group fight, my side of the Heavenly Eclipse Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Haotian God are not too much to beat you together, right?

When he scolded this, Zhao Li raised his eyes slightly and looked at the sky, a little worried about his own words, as soon as he turned around, the Lord of the Sky was sitting there The horror movie developed, and the room was naturally empty, and he immediately laughed, feeling that he was really thinking too much.

The memories of the past seem to have been pressed to the point in the stressful life of the present.

But if you are not careful, that trace will flow out. It's like brushing the blade with the palm of your hand, leaving the knife mark shallow, but it's a knife mark after all.

..................

A month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Then there is another half-moon, the sun rises and the moon sets.

Zhao Liyue touched the time and stepped into the Guiquan Realm again with the body of the Yuan Shen, during this period of time, many of the mountain gods and land dragon kings did not enter the Guiquan Realm, and held the authority, because of the imperial decree and the approval of the Heavenly Dao, the effect was very good, and each of them had the means to override ordinary immortals.

It is used to suppress the troubled times everywhere, which is overkill, and it has already been quite effective this month.

This is the place where the emperor can be inhabited, and it will be much easier to reform from top to bottom, to be honest, this is also in this kind of world where there are immortals and gods, and the so-called destiny of heaven returns, and all parties worship it, such as the coexistence of gods, demons and immortals in Jiuzhou, it will be much more troublesome.

Today is the time for a big sacrifice in this city, it is a habit of hundreds of thousands of years from ancient times to the present, once every fifty years, it is very lively, but in the past, there was always some bloody taste in this kind of excitement, and now the Emperor of Beiyin ordered the abolition of blood sacrifices and living sacrifices.

A bunch of old stubborn people still refuse, but there are always young people who are sharp and don't want to follow the brutal old system and overthrow it.

Although in the past, these young people would always break through the edges and corners, cry dry tears, and become those old guys who were eager to spit to death, but this kind of reincarnation has been cut off in this generation after all, and the lively scene that was originally indispensable for a bloody sacrifice is less than the suppressed crying of those families, but the excitement is not less at all.

In the past, it was the older generation, but now it is the younger people.

The sacrificial utensils were piled up into ashes, and the majestic ghost faces that had been used for sacrifice stayed on the bodies of the young people, dancing to the beat of the drums during the procession, without the slightest cold air before, lively, really lively, and the smiles on the faces of the children and young people were still a little restrained, and when they found that this pleasure no longer had to be the most expensive for some acquaintances to never see each other again, they became more and more unscrupulous.

It is precisely because of the unscrupulousness that it is more and more scorching into people's eyes.

The red dust is three thousand feet.

A white-haired and blue-robed Taoist Youzai Youzai went up to the upper floor of the restaurant, asked for a window position, ordered a table of good wine and good food, but never ate at all, leaning against the window and looking at the lights outside, the tourists were like dragons, reflecting their eyes.

It seems to be as expected.

The high-rise is clean, with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer guests, and some people who have not gone out to play today on the first floor gradually get together, while eating something on the fire, while drinking, looking at the parade outside, Zhao Li felt interesting, so he also carried a pot of wine and walked down, and also rubbed in, at first there were some people who were a little worried because of his dazzling white hair.

But wealth is moving, and fine wine is not too much.

Under the temptation of fine wine and food, everyone generously squeezed and squeezed out a place for Zhao Li.

The flame dancing around the middle, with the smell of meat, is the smell of red dust, here is the cook who has finished frying, busy for a day, and finally fried the remaining materials, made a miscellaneous, not very good-looking, but the taste is beautiful; some are hotel helpers, holding a small jar of good wine buried under the tree, an old gentleman carrying a musical instrument on his back, picking the strings, then pulling, the sound is desolate and simple, there is also cheerful.

The little lady of the weaving workshop had rosy cheeks and sang a ballad.

Sing a song.

A man with muscles in his arms poured a sip of wine, his cheeks were red, and said:

"I don't have any skills to help the fun, so I'll tell you about something I've heard the past few days. ”

This man is a well-known know-it-all in the city, and everyone is quiet.

The man spoke immediately.

............

The longest and widest river with a radius of 3,000 miles is the Cangming River.

I don't know how many people around the Cangming River rely on this river to live, the spring world is full of sacrifices, the biggest ritual is the living sacrifice, many of the people do not have much cultivation, or the mana is low, they have to see the face of this vast river to live.

After all, how many of them can cut through this hundred-mile-wide Cangming River with one sword?

I don't know how many years ago the history is, every ten years, I have to look for those beautiful and elegant girls with good backgrounds in this three-thousand-mile radius, lock the cultivation with magic weapons, dress up in fancy clothes, and send them to the heart of the river by boat. This vessel has done its tricks, and when it reaches the deepest place in the heart of the river, it will sink.

Then the people along the road, under the leadership of the old goddess, danced and prayed, hoping that the next ten years would be smooth, and they could find the best spiritual materials and give birth to children with better talents.

It's been going on like this for tens of thousands of years.

More than a month ago, suddenly there was a voice saying that there was an extra dragon king in the Cangming River.

The goddess has been passed down from generation to generation by this Cangming River, living a good life, everyone is in awe of them, where can they bear it, so they say that they are sneaky, and they plan to quietly sacrifice, but some people in the village disagree, thinking that there has been an order to abolish all living sacrifices, how can they still use people to sacrifice?

It is said that the goddess is not a good thing, and she has a good relationship with them, and she will let them go lightly if she has enough to offer, and if she does not want to give to them, or if her family is poor, and she happens to give birth to a beautiful girl, she will snatch it and sacrifice to the god of death in the river on the spot, and there happens to be a fourteen-year-old girl in the house of the village who is opposed.

Now it's a bad thing.

The goddess asked a bunch of people to beat up the village and take the girl away, saying that she was going to sacrifice to the messenger of death in the river, but who knew that on the day of the sacrifice, a stranger came to watch the ceremony, dressed in silk and satin, and the instrument was magnificent, followed by a sturdy attendant, and asked with a curious smile if there was really a messenger of death in the river?

The goddess saw that the identity of that group of people was extraordinary, so she didn't turn her face on the spot.

Still strained his face and said that it was for sure.

The guest asked the goddess if she had seen the messenger of death?

The goddess patted her chest and said that she had seen it, and her words were conclusive.

The guest suddenly stroked his palms and smiled and said, That's good, he has never seen a messenger of death in the river since he was so old, but today he can open his eyes, bother the goddess to go down to the river and talk to the messenger, if there is really one, he will also go down to see and understand, and personally make amends.

Looking back, there is an undercurrent surging under the Canglan River, how can the goddess be willing to go down?

The guest was very domineering, tied her up directly, put her on the boat, the flowery boat arrived in the center of the river, only rolled and fell, no one came up for a long time, everyone was strange and dazed, but the guest sneered, saying that there is only a dragon king in this Canglan River, where is there any messenger of death?

actually piled up all this kind of killing on the king, and used it to collect money, and it was not a pity to die.

The crowd looked at each other.

Seeing that the guest was dressed in a gorgeous costume, the head of the dragon and the human body, and the bearing was like that, the Canglan River in front of him was separated in this way, and the river surface of thousands of miles was erected upside down in unison, and there was a splendid palace below, and the entourage behind him showed the true god, but it was the big fish in the Canglan River.

..................

After the man finished telling this story, he was already drunk, and he was even more cheerful, and said with a smile:

"At this moment, there is no god family in the three thousand miles of Canglan River, and the wind and rain are smooth, just a little, you can't catch fish and shrimp in the water recklessly, and you have to sacrifice Taishan Mansion Jun and Canglan River God every year, the daughter of the village is a young girl, and the handsomeness of the river god is heartfelt......"

But the Jiang Shen refused to agree, which made the girl uncomfortable for a while. ”

Zhao Li listened with a smile.

If you don't make a good move, you can't get a thunderbolt in the sky.

The smiling cook over there took a big bite of chops, took a sip of wine, put down his chopsticks, and said:

"I have something to hear here. ”

..................

Everyone knows that there are many divergent roads on this mountain, and if you accidentally stumble, that is, you will fall off the cliff and become a meat slurry, and the mountains at night are even more dangerous, all kinds of fierce monsters, what big insects and wolves, are all haunted at night, waiting to eat people and eat meat.

In the village at the foot of Beishan Mountain outside the city, there is a medicine farmer named Zhang Lu.

That day, he took the positioning plate into the deep mountains, looking for a medicine to save his daughter, and walked on the ground for too long, and when he came back to his senses, it was already dark, Zhang Lu hurriedly ran back, but his foot strength could not compare to the speed of the dark, and before he walked back a third, the sky was completely dark.

One foot deeper, one foot shallow, and I could hear the roars of all kinds of beasts and monsters in my ears.

Zhang Lu thought about his daughter who was lying on the bed waiting for the herbs to save his life, thinking that he was afraid that he would die today, he was okay if he died, and his daughter must not live long, he couldn't help but feel sad, and when he heard the sound of weeds behind him, he trembled, who knew that he was a kind old man, carrying a lantern to take a look, Zhang Lu was overjoyed and sad, and he was already in tears.

The old man hurriedly asked what was going on.

After saying a few words, Zhang Lu knew that the old man lived on this mountain, and immediately invited this road to live in the house, so as to avoid this night, Zhang Lu was also dizzy, he had lived at the foot of this mountain for several lifetimes, where had he heard of the old man on the mountain, and immediately just grabbed the old man's cuffs.

The old man's home is not big, but it can accommodate Zhang Lu.

After waking up all night, the old man gave Zhang Lu life-saving herbs.

Zhang Lu thanked the old man for saying goodbye, made an appointment to reciprocate, and was startled when he walked out of the door, but he saw the footprints of various deadly beasts on the ground in front of the door, and then he knew that these man-eating beasts smelled him early and kept watch in front of the door all night, if it weren't for the old man, he would probably have become a pile of bones, and the daughter of the family would inevitably die.

Zhang Lu was scared and glad in his heart, turned his head, but saw that there was a house behind him, there was only a small room at all, like a temple, and there was an old man carved in stone, which was the old man who sheltered him last night, and on the cuffs, there were still traces left by his catch last night.

Thinking of hearing that inexplicable voice a few days ago, I realized that it was the mountain god who saved me.

Now that his daughter is well, he will go up the mountain with his daughter, and her daughter will cook for him, so he will take and plant trees, and plan to plant a thousand trees, so as to thank the mountain god for saving his life.

..................

The story is accompanied by the desolate sound of music, which is even more fascinating, the big guys are already half drunk and half drunk, so Zhao Li has no mouth for a sip of wine, looking at these people with a smile on their faces, he took off the gourd, drank the dew in the gourd, and said with a smile:

"It seems that the big guys think that the mountain god and the river god are a good thing?"

The cook laughed and said, "Not then!"

"This is the great immortal personally arranged by Grandpa Fujun and another grandfather of Taishang Yuan Shi Tianzun, we have all fooled those conscienceless people before, how many people have died over the years? Not to mention those who are high, who has not been innocent in the family? I knew that they were fooling us and Grandpa Fujun, and the knife had already opened his brain!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Hahaha, Chef Liu is right!"

The cook's words were rude but deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone applauded in unison, and the half-drunk cook got up triumphantly and threw his hands in all directions.

Zhao Li shook the gourd and said with a smile: "Good things are naturally good things, but you can't bother the mountain gods and rivers for everything, this person's life, after all, still have to live by himself, although the gods are good, they can't compare to hot kang heads and good wine and good food, isn't it?

"Then I said that if anyone pronounces my name thousands of times every day, I would like to hang him up and smoke him, but let him know why the monkey's ass is so red. ”

Everyone was stunned, and they all burst into laughter: "What Mr. said is good!"

"Isn't this life just my own?"

"We can't bother those immortals for everything......"

Zhao Li smiled and said yes, the wine was drunk, the sky was brighter, Zhao Li stretched out a blue medicine, got up slowly, and took out a high-quality spirit crystal as last night's meal money, and then Youzai Youzai walked out, the shopkeeper was also drunk, and the little lady of the weaving workshop ran out with a red face and gave an inn's breakfast, saying that it was early, but in fact, it was the remaining materials from yesterday that were hot.

"Sir, don't dislike it......"

She whispered.

Zhao Li carried the oil paper holding the food, and laughed: "Hundreds of family food, hundreds of families, hundreds of meals, where is there better food than this?" Thank you......" The little lady in the weaving workshop was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding, but saw the green robe Taoist laugh a few times, turned around and walked into the morning mist, white hair into the white mist, and disappeared after a while, as if digested in the morning mist.

She looked curiously for a few moments before slowly turning back.

The cook opened his eyes and muttered, "Then the gentleman is gone?"

"Well, let's go, I don't know where it's from, it doesn't seem to be a ...... from our area."

The know-it-all in the city burped and grinned: "It doesn't matter who he is, it's a drinking friend, haha, a drinking friend!" Everyone laughed in unison, and different voices catered to each other: "It's a drinking friend!" and the shopkeeper had to take a big head, some refreshing side dishes, the sun broke through the morning fog, and the city was full of life again.

These seem to have seen real and vivid people who have never had a quiet life, and may never have thought in their lives that they once crowded together, talking about immortals and laughing at immortals.

The main vein of the mountain of spiritual veins.

The white-haired Taoist put the meal casually in front of Hanmei's table, and greeted with a smile:

"Hundreds of meals, don't dislike them. ”

Hanmei swayed.

Wisps of white smoke causally escaped and disappeared into the cold plum branches and leaves, Zhao Li only thought about bringing it up because it was not good to handle this meal, but he didn't expect it to be so useful, he was slightly stunned, stroked his palms and sighed for a great kindness, looked at the sunrise in the east, was stunned for a long time, and sighed with a smile: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed......"

With a flick of his sleeves, he put this wisp of morning light and half a trace of purple gas into the sleeve robe.

The Taoist stepped out in one step, and he had returned to the spring and entered the heavens.

The palace gate picks the stars downstairs, the main hall gate is heavy, the Taoist bends his fingers and knocks lightly, the purple morning light is 30,000 miles, when the light rings like the morning bell, then there is a clear laughter sounds:

"Your Majesty, the poor road has come as promised. ”

PS: Today's second update......

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