Chapter 3: Whose Destiny Is Determined

The Three Realms say that it is not big, but it is not small, and when the gods walk in the universe, there will often be a lot of Pingshui encounters and passing by. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Having solved the sacredness of chasing and killing herself, Zixia Fairy originally wanted to go to the outer heavens and cultivate for a period of time in this place where the power of Buddhism is the weakest. After the cultivation is exhausted, he will return to the Three Realms, stay incognito, and travel the world. On the road to freedom, find your own destined person.

Unexpectedly, before she could leave, a faintly familiar voice suddenly sounded, coming from under the clouds.

"Zixia Fairy, long time no see. ”

Zixia waved her hand to disperse the dark clouds in the sky, looked down at the front of Louyang City, and looked at the completely unfamiliar face with some confusion: "Immortals, monsters, we know each other?"

Hearing the word monster, the canopy's eyes dimmed slightly, but the expression on his face did not change at all, and he chuckled: "Even if it is a god, it is also a monster, we had a few encounters ten thousand years ago." ”

"A few sides of the relationship before 10,000 years...... Zixia touched her nose and laughed: "Recently, my memory is not good, I always forget a lot of things, I saw it 10,000 years ago, and it is normal not to know you now." By the way, who are you?"

"My name is Canopy. ”

"Canopy...... Wait a minute. Zixia nodded, her eyes suddenly froze, and she said in surprise: "Generalissimo of the Heavenly Palace Water Army, canopy?"

"It's not a marshal for a long time. Canopy sighed and said, "It seems that you don't know anything about the world now. ”

Zixia flew down from the sky and stood in front of everyone: "I just escaped from the big cage in the West Heaven two days ago, and I have been dealing with the eighteen Arhats for the past two days, and I haven't had time to understand the world in 10,000 years. Why, has it changed a lot now and 10,000 years ago?"

"It can't be said to be big, it should be said to be very big. Tian Canopy said seriously: "Even if you talk about three days and three nights, you can't tell a tenth of the story. ”

Zixia nodded and looked at Bai Gu and the others: "It's okay, then you can tell me slowly." By the way, I don't know who these are?"

"Let me introduce you to you. Tiancang said, raising his hand and pointing at the monkey: "His name is Sun Wukong, and he is known as the Monkey King, and he is the double sage of the Heavenly Palace and the Demon Clan, suppressing all the genius gods of the same generation."

The beautiful woman next to him, named White Bone Spirit, is named the White Bone Great Sage, and is also a double Great Sage, a rookie within a thousand years, and in just a few hundred years, he has achieved the Heavenly Immortal Venerable Position.

The fairy next to the Great Sage of White Bones is the embodiment of Guanyin's evil thoughts, and now he has been accepted as a maid by White Bone.

The one next to the Evil Mind Guanyin, named Sha Wujing, is the Marshal of the Heavenly Guard, and I think you should have heard of him too. The last one is the third prince in the Beihai Dragon Palace, the heir of the Four Seas Dragon Clan. ”

Speaking of this, Tian Canopy felt that something was wrong, so he raised his arm and pointed to Bai Gujing's shoulder, and his voice gradually deepened: "The golden cicada lying on Bai Gu's right shoulder is the famous Golden Cicada of the Three Realms, because of a little accident, he had to be treated by Bai Gu's side. ”

"Golden cicada ......?" Zixia has been imprisoned for 10,000 years, and she has never heard of the deeds of monkeys and white bones, so she doesn't have much feeling in her heart.

Sha Wujing would be here, which made her feel a little surprised, after all, the Guards were the army guarding the Jade Emperor, and it was indeed a little strange that he, the Marshal of the Guards, was not in Heaven.

As for the evil thought of Guanyin, she only regarded it as an evil thought of Guanyin that the white bone spirit subdued. After all, if it was a three-corpse-level existence, it was not something that a single immortal could control.

Well, the next little white dragon was swept away by her.

I don't know when it started, it seems that a popular law has been formed in the world, and the Four Seas Dragon Clan, which is obviously profound, is the easiest to become the one that is ignored.

Perhaps, this pot should be deducted from the low-key policy implemented by the Dragon King of the Four Seas over the years.

The canopy introduced to the people in front of him, and the Zixia Fairy took it to heart, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Only solemn than the existence of the golden cicada.

After all, in her impression, this is the second-generation chief of Buddhism, and he is an unscrupulous big man in the West. I have just escaped from the western sky, and I naturally need to be careful when I encounter this kind of person.

However, looking at the appearance of that cicada, it wasn't someone who knocked it back to its original form, right?

"That's right, he's the golden cicada, and it's a long story. Canopy bowed his head, looked up at the streets that were gradually regaining activity, and stretched out his arms to point ahead: "How about we go into the city, find a tavern, and drink slowly and tell stories?"

Zixia is indispensable, and she is happy to obey.

Afterwards, everyone came to a tavern, and the canopy was filled with wine, and briefly explained the story of what had happened in the past 10,000 years, as well as the more important events of the past thousand years. For example, the Great Changes in the Three Realms, such as the monkey's havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

"So, have you become Taoist couples now?" After listening to Canopy's one-sided narration, Zixia's heart was filled with emotion, she glanced at the monkey deeply, and finally looked at the white bone spirit with some envy.

"Nope. The monkey looked dark and did not answer. The White Bone Spirit pursed his lips and said softly.

"Why? From childhood sweethearts, to life and death, you should be the most suitable Taoist couple. Zixia said puzzled.

The white bone spirit looked into her eyes and said calmly, "Because I like women too, and I only like women." ”

"Uh...... How good is it to grind the mirror?" Zixia Fairy remembered a word she had accidentally seen, and subconsciously thought of an indescribable picture in her mind, and her face suddenly burned like a fire, and she was so shy that she was slightly red.

I have to say that grinding mirrors is a very appropriate word, and Bai Gujing remembered the joy of the boudoir with Xiao Qi at the beginning, and his heart suddenly felt a little warm.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere here a little awkward, and the canopy coughed and changed the subject: "By the way, Zixia, has anyone ever pulled out your purple and green sword?"

Zixia patted her hot cheek twice, shook her head and said, "Maybe it's because fate can't be found, I have never found anyone who can pull out the Ziqing Sword, nor have I found my Ruyi Langjun." ”

Bai Gujing was slightly stunned, and said with a complicated gaze: "Is there really such a saying? The person who can pull out the purple and green sword is your Ruyi Langjun, the person you should love the most in this life?"

Zixia raised the long sword in her hand and said with a smile: "That's right. ”

The white bone spirit said seriously: "To be honest, don't you think this is a very unreliable thing? Love, only when you fall in love first, will you have feelings." It's not like someday in the future, when someone pulls out the sword, you're going to fall in love with them. ”

Zixia looked at her slightly strangely and said, "I don't feel unreliable." This is the guidance of fate, and whoever can draw this sword in my hand will surely have the strength to make me fall in love with him. If not, he would not have been able to pull out this sword. ”

For her statement, the white bone spirit was a little speechless.

After a moment of silence, he asked softly, "Can you take the liberty of asking, who gave you this sword, and who guided you to this kind of thinking?"