The old mulberry tree on the small remote peak of Kunlun has broken a branch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Dongli shed tears for no reason, she failed to save the second uncle Shen who was stubborn and stern with a poisonous tongue.

All the servants of the Shen family are goblins made of flowers and trees. For example, Cold Frost is an elm tree, so Dongli keeps calling her Elm Head. The jade phoenix in the mother's room is a plane tree, and the butterfly clothes are orchids. Shen Er is a mulberry tree.

This old mulberry tree has stood in front of the Shen Mansion for thousands of years, and every generation of the Shen family is born, the old mulberry tree will use one of its branches to transform into a human form to protect him for a lifetime.

Shen Dongli is Shen Er in this life, rigid and venomous, and has always spurred her to be motivated, to cultivate, and to glorify her ancestors. Shen Dongli has been teasing him when he was a child, deliberately hiding and pretending to be lost, lighting a fire in the housekeeper's room, and doing many bad things, but Second Uncle Shen has never been angry.

Shen Dongli never thought that the omnipotent Second Uncle Shen could not be defeated by the old monk's blow.

She was lucky enough to defeat Shen Mingzhu once, turned on a master again, took the treasure, and happily carried the herbs back to the small courtyard. But he saw only a dry branch.

"Miss, Second Uncle Shen is poisonous!" Cold Frost originally wanted to put away the mulberry branch, but was shocked to find that his finger was beaten back to the shape of the branch. When the white-clothed Taoist heard this, his fingertips flashed brightly, and Leng Shuang's right hand fell in response.

Shen Dongli thought that she couldn't do it now, at first glance, the traces of spiritual power could be faintly seen on the cut mark on the right hand where the cold frost fell, and the spiritual power was neatly arranged, and the direction of force was the same, so that it could be so fast and neat.

And the right hand that rolled down kept rolling and howling on the ground, and the violent telepathy made Leng Shuang almost faint, and Shen Dongli raised his hand to knock Leng Shuang unconscious. The right hand soon became a dead branch, and it climbed the threshold in pain, as if it wanted to run away and seek a glimmer of life.

"This is the poison of plants and trees, and there is no solution." The white-clothed Taoist explained to Shen Donglian, "In ancient times, immortals used it to repair lawns and pull weeds. The plants and trees in the mortal world are naturally powerless to resist, and only those who are born with immortal grasses and noble varieties can regard poison as nothing. ”

Shen Dongxi's mood changed from sadness to anger, but she didn't want to show half of it.

"Then Master, do you know who did this." Shen Dongli asked respectfully. There are not many people who can reach the ancients and have a grudge against her.

"Poor Dao just accepts apprentices on behalf of others, you are really interesting little girl, you can just call me uncle." The white-clothed Taoist thought to himself, how good it would be if you called me my master, but there was no way. "If you come under your master's door, you can drive Zhu Yanjing back to the old days."

Shen Dongli was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this little mirror had such magical powers.

"May I ask Uncle Xiao, if Dongli wants to step into the immortal path, there is a way to solve Dongli's troubles." The middle-aged monk explained that he was accepting apprentices on behalf of others, and Shen Dongli wanted to change his name to Uncle Xiao. She was congenitally deficient, her physique was weak, and her meridians were damaged in eighty-one places. However, it is a single fire spirit root, and if one day steps into the immortal path, the future is limitless.

In the original book, Shen Dongli did not open his eyes, his limbs were sound, and his meridians were naturally like other monks, although they were not very strong, but they were still the same in the end.

Before Shen Dongli was born in this life, Shen's mother was taken captive by the Demon Sect, and she was still in the womb and was nailed into the soul net, and then when she was five years old, an old monk came to Xiaoyao Peak and gave her these eyes.

If you uncover the veil on Shen Dong's fence, it is said that those eyes hide the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The white-clothed Taoist listened to Shen Dongli coming one by one, his expression was solemn, and after a while, he twisted his beard and said: "Your master Lotus Fairy, named Zhao Hongzhi, the small character Qinglian." Your uncle and I are 100 years younger than her, and we are known as the people of Yufeng Dao. Now you kneel down and offer tea to your master. ”

After speaking, a portrait of a fairy appeared above the central hall. At the top of the coffee table are three tea bowls.

One respects the way of heaven, the second respects the heavens, and the third respects the master.

"Your master's lifelong wish is to put an end to the discrimination against female cultivators in this cultivation realm. If you are willing to belong to the Lotus Fairy, you must abide by three iron laws. The white-clothed Taoist waved his hand to conjure up the face mirror, only to see that the quaint bronze mirror was printed with golden light and turned into a woman, full of pearls and emeralds, graceful posture, dressed in colorful clothes, embroidered with lotus, auspicious clouds, bats and other delicate patterns, and there was a feminine beauty between gestures. Her master is such a delicate beauty, and the small mirror with special magical powers can only be said to be worthy of her master. Her master was looking forward to it, and walked towards her step by step, sighing like an orchid: "Presumably you are the apprentice that Xiao Yufeng accepted for me, but you are really good-looking." When you enter my door, first, you don't rely on male cultivators, secondly, you don't marry male cultivators, and thirdly, you don't hate male cultivators. I am most afraid that my disciples will go to extremes and provoke the wrath of the public, and end up in such an embarrassment as me. ”

Yufeng Dao people wept and said: "Don't be embarrassed, you are still so beautiful and so smart." ”

However, what is here is only a wisp of the Lotus Dao people's divine sense, and they can neither think nor hear the answer of the wind.

Soon, the Lotus Dao people first sighed and said, "Don't be sad when you are a little girl, sister, I will come when I go." After finishing his words, he smiled and smiled, disappeared in the golden light, and gradually dissipated.

Yufeng Dao people sighed in their hearts, and after a thousand years, they finally saw the people of the past again.

With the cultivation of the people of the Wind Dao as the state of mind, why can't they break the delusion of life and death. Shen Dongli said, I'm afraid that this is like a fateful catastrophe. If there is no defect in the body, you can become an immortal on the ground. And this cultivation of immortals, firstly, is to make up for the lack of the body, and secondly, to make up for the leakage of the heart.

"Your master has two personal treasures, Mulian and Zhu Yanjing." The people of Yufeng Dao regained their composure and spoke eloquently.

"Mulian, I gave you cold cream, and Zhu Yanjing gave it to you. Cold frost is the body of plants and trees, and the Mulian can block damage after the sacrifice, and the cold frost needs the Mulian to be better than you. I don't know if the east fence may understand. ”

Shen Dongli nodded yes, the cold frost protected her like her life, and she deserved to repay her life. If the cold frost was protected by Mulian just now, it would not have been hurt like this.

Seeing Shen Dongli nodding, the people of the Imperial Wind Dao were willing, and said with great satisfaction: "The world only knows that your master is talented, but they don't know that she is an adult who cultivates immortal bones, and the methods of cultivating the meridians in the mortal world are all wastes for her. Legend has it that the lotus fairy came from the burial place of Penglai Immortal Island, and had a divine thought in the pile of bones, and then practiced with a bone body for nearly a hundred years, and cultivated with a human body for nearly a hundred years, and it only took half of the time of the rest of the monks to approach the Mahayana and preach the Tao in one step. ”

The Yufeng Daoist smiled and said, "All living beings are just white bones, how can men and women come from?" Where does yin and yang come from? Where does life and death come from? Do you understand? ”

Four questions were asked in a row, and Shen Dongli wrote them down one by one and carefully understood them. Her master, Lotus Fairy, is really a god and a man. sighed in my heart, Tianzhong's assets were used to describe myself, which was really insulting to this word.