Fa Zhi this day, all day did not see worry-free, very worried, some time ago he happened to come here, found that although this mountain is blessed spiritual land, but there is a demonic mixture, after careful search, but found that in this north mountain, there is indeed a 10,000-year-old evil tiger, but it seems that because of serious injury, has been hiding in the cave to recuperate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At first, Fa Zhi thought, if this tiger spirit is not a disaster to the world, and is dedicated to cultivation, he will open his eyes and close his eyes, and let it live, who knows that within a few days, the tiger spirit who has just recovered began to wait for the opportunity to move, and after monitoring for two days, he found that his injury did not heal, but went down the mountain to collect yin and supplement yang.

The nature is difficult to move, and the demon nature is difficult to change, so the wisdom of the law is ambushed in the mountains and fights with it. Imagine how the 10,000-year-old tiger spirit is so easy to deal with, after 300 rounds of the battle, although he was killed on the spot, but he was also seriously injured, and when the tiger demon fought to the death, he was hit by the poison on the claws of the 10,000-year-old tiger, and he has been concentrating on poisoning and meditating, but at this time he has been poisoned deeply, just when he thought he was going to sit down, he saw Mu Wuwu who went up the mountain to pick.

Mortal children have seen a lot of wisdom, but only Mu Wuwu's past and present lives he can't see through at all. Fa Zhi is actually a monk in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the reason why it is named is his unpredictable prophetic ability, as the saying goes, "the heavenly machine can not be leaked, and the leakage is the yang longevity", no matter how strong the ability of algorithm wisdom divination is, the snooping of the heavenly machine will also lose life. Therefore, since he was a child, he escaped into the empty door and devoted himself to the Buddha.

This world is known as the Heavenly Dome Continent, and every year in the immortal cultivation world, there will be monks who go down the mountain to practice, or follow the master to the mortal world to find disciples who have their own fate. And Fa Zhi went down the mountain this time, but it was for the sake of ascetic cultivation, he had been wandering in the Jindan period for two hundred and ninety years, and if he didn't break through, he would have to regret sitting down.

Now he has already seen through the thousands of things in the red dust, and he has nothing to regret, even if he gives Fazhi another chance, he will not hesitate to eliminate the harm for the people and destroy the monster.

Everything is determined by fate, the tiger demon is a disaster, no matter what, it is self-inflicted; That's it??? Anyway, I will die in the end, and the Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.

Fa Zhi slowly closed his eyes, these **** have felt that their limit is approaching, but when they were dying, they met a carefree girl, although I don't know why she has a chaotic fate in this life, but her luck is good, and she has a seven-trick exquisite heart, although it is a girl who can't escape into the empty door, but Fa Zhi thinks of his own body, how can he not be willing to have no successor, and it is better to pass it to a girl than to sit with himself.

It's just that today, the first and second class can't wait for the worry-free girl, it's false to say that it's not in a hurry, seeing that the twilight is approaching, Fa Zhi began to worry. Although the tiger demon has been eliminated now, it is difficult to guarantee that the girl will not encounter the fierce beasts in the mountains, so thinking about it, Fa Zhi is more and more worried.

I tried to stand up again and again, but finally I collapsed under the tree.

"Alas~~~" sighed heavily, panting out of Fa Zhi's mouth, he can't even save himself now, how can he still have the energy to save that girl, looking at his face is not a blessed person, the opportunity is fixed, and let him go~~

"Master~~Master~~~"

Just as Fa Zhi was thinking about this, he heard a familiar cry not far away. The little girl walked briskly, her eyes were full of smiles, and behind her was a dark-skinned, silly young man.

"Worry-free~~~" Seeing her walk in, Fa Zhi looked her up and down for a moment, and there was nothing wrong with seeing her improve, and finally let go of his heart. "You girl, if you don't come during the day, come at night, it's not safe to smear and go up the mountain!"

"Hehe~~ It's out of the way, this time I have Huzi with me. As he spoke, Wuwu dragged Huo Qihu beside him, and quickly asked him to step forward.

"Good master~~ I am Huo Qihu from Huojia Village!" "Immortal cultivators have a good reputation in the mortal world, and they have the ability to fly to the sky, which naturally makes people very respectful, even if it is an eleven-year-old Huo Qihu, he is full of worship. At this time, Huzi was a little nervous in his heart, his chest was still pounding when he spoke, and his face was full of crampedness.

"Hehe~~ The little donor doesn't have to be polite, the old man wants to thank the little donor for coming to visit. Fa Zhi looked at the shy little boy in front of him, and couldn't help but smile more and more lovingly.

"Master~~ I brought you something good today, what do you think this is?" As he spoke, Wu Wu took out the vine with 'Returning Fruit' hanging from the bamboo basket and handed it to Fa Zhi.

"Returning the fruit?" Looking at the small golden fruit on the vine, Fa Zhi was excited at this time. "Girl~~ Where did you get this fruit? Fa Zhi said, and hurriedly grabbed the wrists of Wuwu and Huzi to check the pulse.

"No, no~~ I went to pick it with Huzi, and I didn't hurt at all, but the lake was very cold. Seeing the Fazhi monk, the first thing that came to mind was the comfort of the two, and the smile on the corner of the carefree mouth became sweeter and sweeter. "Is this fruit useful to the Master?"

"Hmm~~Useful~~" Fa Zhi carefully took the vine and carefully looked at the golden fruit. "It's not mature, but it's half effective, it's enough. ”

Fa Zhi raised his head and looked at the two little guys with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say. "The old man thanked the two little donors for their generosity. It's just that the two donors may not know the wonderful use of this 'return to fruition'. 'Returning the fruit' is a rare healing product in the world, which cures diseases and strengthens the body without diseases. Mortals can enjoy a hundred years of life, be disease-free, and spend their old age in peace. The index finger of the cultivator can heal serious injuries and make great progress in cultivation. Now that this fruit is not ripe, it still has its effect, and the two little donors now know its effect, but will you give it to me?"

Huzi was simple-minded, thinking that his father and mother were physically strong, and he didn't need this fruit, so he nodded immediately. Wu Wu knew that this 'return fruit' was not an extraordinary product, and when he decided to pick it, he had already made up his mind, thinking that this fruit would not be eaten by the old monk, and it would not be his own fate in the future.

"Master, use it quickly! Since I have picked it for you, I must have understood that I know some of the wonderful uses of this fruit, and since I have given it to you, I will not take it back. Hearing the words of worry-free, Fa Zhi finally affirmed in his heart that worry-free is not an ordinary child, although he is ignorant in his usual words, but sometimes he still knows something, but most of the time when he talks about something, there are also some slight misunderstandings, presumably some of her ancestors have cultivated immortals.

In fact, there are a lot of scattered cultivators in the mortal dust realm, and the exercises that have been handed down for tens of thousands of years, in addition to the various major sects as the root of the official history, other small families will also understand some of them, and a mortal child knows some things about immortal cultivators, although it is strange, it is not strange. At this time, it was also relieved, and seeing that Huzi and Wuwu were sincere, the smile on his face was more loving.

"Then the old man thanked the two little benefactors!" After that, Fa Zhi said no more, picked the fruit and swallowed it in his stomach, and meditated on the spot.

Looking at the master's appearance without worry, he couldn't wake up for a while, so he pulled the tiger and saluted him, turned around and went down the mountain.

Early the next morning, the two came to Beishan together, but under the big tree today, there was no figure of the Fazhi monk.

'Are you leaving?' Carefree chuckled in his heart.

It's that people have selfishness, and worry-free is no exception, and now that she has come to this Xiuzhen novel, how can she not think more about her own comfort in the troubled times of demons. In fact, she is not greedy, she just thinks that the Fazhi monk can miss her when he leaves, and when she has something to ask him for in the future, she will also get help, and the worst thing is to leave a magic weapon for her to protect herself.

After all, she came from another world, and there is still a year before Mu Wuwu worships Qingyun Mountain in "Female Cultivators Should Be Self-Improvement", and there are too many uncertain factors, she doesn't want to toss her little life away, so she wants to save the Fazhi monk and form a good fate.