Chapter 36 Life, just talk ♂ about it

The warm weight on his shoulders made the temperature under Xiao Li's eyes gradually rise, he raised his hand and gently stroked Du Ling's white and smooth feathers for a while, silently enjoying the quiet atmosphere of the gentle flow between the two, and finally spoke after a long time:

“…… I didn't expect to come back. ”

It stands to reason that Ling Tian's Sect Mountain Gate, as the place where Xiao Li grew up, should give him a deep love for his homeland, but this is not the case.

After coming here, Du Ling always continued to praise the original master for being so magnanimous, and he knew that he would have to accept another 800 disciples to support the field, so as not to fall into this majesty.

But in fact, since Xiao Li could remember, the mountain gate of the Ling Tian Sect had always been so deserted, empty like a ghost town.

No matter how glorious the cultivation realm was in ancient times, it was already in the past, and the decline of human cultivation was far earlier than the rise of science and technology—at least a few hundred years ago, the Ling Tian faction, as the last proof of existence in the cultivation realm, had always been a single transmission, and there was only one head of the vast mountain gate blessed land who practiced with a personal disciple.

And I don't know if it's a coincidence or a number of qi, every generation of descendants doesn't think about promoting the Dao Fa, and is bent on pursuing immortality and feathering ascension, but no one has ever really succeeded.

Before he smashed the Thunder Tribulation and was inexplicably introduced into the Heavenly Court by a Qinghua Qi, Xiao Li had always thought that the Broken Void Tribulation was the twelfth legend of Ascension.

Because before him, the Ling Tian Sect had not even been able to break the pill into a baby for hundreds of years, but the more unsuccessful it was, the more persistent it became, the Ling Tian Sect first closed the mountain gate, guarded the door and cut off from the outside world, and later only cared about penance and had no time to teach his disciples.

This kind of self-blockade allowed the Ling Tian Sect to avoid the catastrophe of the destruction of the Dao system that happened in the outside world at some point, but it also made it gradually lose its energy.

When Xiao Li's generation arrived, his master, the Venerable Master Xuanming, did not remember that he had no heir to the mantle until he failed to attack the Jindan and his life was exhausted!

After thinking about it again, I realized that it had been a long time since anyone had gone up the mountain to ask for immortals.

Xuan Ming regretted that he was sorry for the inheritance of his master at this time, but he didn't have a few years to live, and he couldn't afford to wait for the so-called destined people to come, so he simply went down the mountain and bought a spiritual boy and forcibly accepted him as a disciple.

And Xiao Li was born to see ghosts and ghosts, and everyone in the village regarded him as an ominous person for fear of avoiding him, his father didn't love his mother, but he didn't dare to sweep him out for fear of retribution. Seeing this, Xuan Ming Lao Dao sighed that he had no fate with his parents and family, and he should come to practice, so he gave the Zhuang family a bag of inferior rice in exchange for such an apprentice.

Although you can have a full stomach by following the master of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind to practice on the mountain, Xiao Li's life has never had any happiness and warmth from then on. All he had of the so-called "teacher" was the stern demands day after day, and the pain caused by the terrible old man who looked thin and skinny, who pressed his hand on his forehead and forcibly empowered the cultivation exercises.

For him, cultivating immortals is not a dream or a pursuit, but the only thing he will do if he has no choice.

Choosing a sword cultivator is due to his temperament, and it is not a rebellion against the closed cultivation career, but even so, the mountain gate also has its own large array that seals the ancient fierce beasts for him to slay demons and eliminate demons, sharpen his sword intent, or enter the refining treasure realm that suppresses the hundred ghosts to hone his mind.

In a word, it is not allowed to be contaminated with red dust!

Xuan Ming, who had never cultivated a golden pill in his life, even forced him to swear an oath before he died, and he would never take a step out of the mountain gate if he did not become a Yuanying-

Xiao Li responded, and gradually got used to this kind of cold and uneventful days, forgetting the rare but pure joy of his childhood, and immersed himself in kendo wholeheartedly.

The only thing to be thankful for is that his root bone qualifications are indeed better than all the predecessors of the Ling Tian Sect, and he is truly carefree and clear-minded, and he does not have any great obsession with cultivation improvement, but instead sails all the way, and the broken pill becomes a baby and turns into a god...... In the end, as recorded in the classics, he soared to the rank of immortal class.

But that so-called Heavenly Court is another lifeless copy of the master.

It was precisely like this, when those star officials who actually secretly had bad intentions asked him to go down to earth to experience and seal and cultivate to re-enter the world, Xiao Li did not refuse.

With a face of an immortal who has lost the ability to express his feelings after a hundred years of immortal cultivation, he actually retains a little expectation for the so-called red dust and mundane life, will it be as vivid and interesting as those memory fragments that he treasures in his heart? Xiao Li still thinks of the swimming fish jumping in the clear stream flowing through the entrance of the village, the occasional simple villager who gave him a few handfuls of food with compassion, and the big red-crested rooster with fierce eyes who suspected that he was going to get involved with his children and grandchildren......

Then Xiao Li found that this mortal world was also unfamiliar, he could hardly find the familiar things in his memory, and he couldn't understand what those glamorous but hurried modern men and women said and did.

In a metropolis with a population of tens of millions, he still lives alone, guarding the secret of heaven that cannot be revealed in front of mortals.

The only thing that can be called interesting is those books that are completely different from the Xiuzhen classics and describe a completely different world, Xiao Li originally thought that it would be okay to do this, the immortals were different, he should not have any cause and effect with mortals, just enter a special illusion to learn knowledge.

But he didn't expect to meet Du Ling.

When he met the little parrot spirit at the back door of the convenience store where he was working at the time, Xiao Li didn't pay much attention to it, he just wanted to confirm whether there was any evil spirit on it, and after judging that it was not a harmful demon, he turned around and left.

It's just a meeting in the water, so why bother to dismantle each other's disguises?

But he didn't expect Du Ling to catch up with him and take the initiative to rely on him.

It seems that in one night, life has become very different because of this noisy and careless bird, who can hold up an entire circus with his small one.

Du Ling, who thought he had hidden his differences well, was actually full of loopholes in Xiao Li's eyes, but the care he occasionally leaked made Xiao Li feel warm.

Provide him with shelter, buy him delicious food, watch the young yellow crest on the little bird's head rise and fall, and watch the occasional flash of cunning and bewilderment in his shiny black bean eyes...... It has become a rare moment for Xiao Li to truly feel happy.

Later, a series of things happened, he suspected that Du Ling had actually been cheating on him, and Du Ling once thought that he was sick in the brain, but when each other's identities were exposed, and there were no secrets in front of each other, the relationship between the two took a step forward, and they really became close friends who could talk about everything.

At this time, Xiao Li recalled the days when he practiced swords alone here, and it was like a world away.

But the two were not completely connected after all.

Xiao Li could feel Du Ling's evasion, and he could also know why he frequently advanced and retreated, but he knew that it was not entirely a misunderstanding, since he learned about Du Ling's misunderstanding of double cultivation, he felt that there was something ignorant in his mind that was about to break through the ground, but he couldn't catch it clearly.

It's just that in the originally calm and calm heart lake, a vague delusion that cannot be extinguished like a fire of the prairie is born for no reason, and it burns the heart all the time.

He had been looking for a chance to have a good conversation with Du Ling, but after coming to the mountain gate, the other party's energy was all devoted to understanding the layout of the building and settling the newly acquired children.

Jian Xiu once again felt the loneliness of being isolated from the outside.

He even began to regret that he was in a hurry to make a decision at that time, and accepted Zhang Jing as a disciple without careful investigation, although Du Ling's reaction was very cute when he was worried that his status would not be guaranteed, but in the end, it also prompted him to accept more than a dozen little demons as subordinates, and his attention was thinned.

Xiao Li felt that he suddenly understood a little bit why the elders of the division chose to pass on the single transmission from generation to generation, how good would it be if the entire division was only himself and Ah Ling now?

Obviously, after his ascension, Ah Ling just took over the responsibility of the head of the family, so it is not considered to be a severance of the inheritance, why do you have to accept those apprentices who delay people's cultivation, but in order to cope with future disasters, you must add manpower...... He felt very conflicted for a while, and the realm that he had improved before seemed to be shaken.

Even the things that he couldn't decide, Xiao Li didn't intend to confide in them and also annoy Du Ling, but those memories about the Ling Tian Sect were lightly explained in a few words.

Anyway...... There's nothing worth dating.

After listening to his growth history of being called a little cabbage, Du Ling was silent for a long time, and the first thing he finally said was this:

“…… I didn't expect that the little pear was worth a bag of brown rice, and I would love you for a minute. ”

However, although he is unforgiving on his mouth, he has a bird-like poke at the sore spots, but his body is a very honest reflection of his true thoughts. It's a pity that there are only a pair of wings and no arms to hug each other, so Du Ling had no choice but to move his paws, and put his warm and fluffy, slightly higher body than the human body temperature on Xiao Li's cold side face.

"Don't be depressed, I'll be with you in the future." Alas, it's a pity that my brother doesn't have an arm to hold you and touch your head or something, so let's just make do with it.

The warm parrot was a little tickling on the neck, making Xiao Li's eyes flash a shallow smile that was not easy to detect.

"All the time?"

“………… Then it depends on your appearance. ”

Seeing that you are as beautiful as a flower, I will coax you a lot!

Seeing that he made the little pity happy with three strikes and two strokes, Du Ling was a little proud and felt a little hot and shook his feathers.

"Self-inflicted."

“…………”

#小伙伴每句听起来都像是在说情话, but how can I break it when I was very straight before!? #

Under Xiao Li's sincere and sincere gaze, Mao Mao, who was blown up by the low and gentle male god voice, was quite uncomfortable and frightened. Rubbing his face on his chest, racking his brains to develop new topics.

#总觉得再继续扯下去有什么东西就保不住了......#

"Ahh ”

Then there was a stronger twist: "Let's not talk about this first, in fact, I was very strange when you said Heavenly Court from the very beginning, do you really think that flying to Heavenly Court is considered to be an immortal?" Since that thing is actually an artifact left by the power of the Creation Realm, it means that you haven't really broken the Void to break through the shackles of this realm, right? ”

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be to be led to a higher level of the immortal realm after surviving the thunderstorm, or to jump out of the small world to go to the big world, or something like that, to a plausible 'heavenly court'.

"If the rules of this world are more similar to Shinto, like a myth, there are some heavenly soldiers and generals, who have violated the rules of heaven and are knocked down to the mortal dust or the nether realm, then shouldn't they be reincarnated? What the hell is it if the seal is repaired and just dropped down? ”

Du Ling thought about it and asked, and the more he spoke, the more he felt that he was reasonable, and finally simply used his old profession as a senior X-point writer: "Do you say that the creator or something at the beginning, you don't want the people of this world to soar, and when you cultivate to a certain level, you will be forcibly absorbed into that heavenly court, the real purpose is to drain the cultivation of you genius monks and turn it into the power of the world...... Hiss~~"

The more he talked, the more he felt that it was very much like it, and he gasped, and looked at Xiao Li with a deep and inquiring gaze, the cultivation that was said to have been sealed, could it be that he had actually been sucked dry by that little goblin in Heavenly Court, right?

Du Ling's undisguised nervousness made Xiao Li laugh, he always thought of one play after another, but what Du Ling said was not completely unreasonable.

"I know the matter of cultivation, but the heavenly court ......"

He looked up at the vast starry sky, the so-called 'Heavenly Court' that could not be captured by mortals outside the nine heavens may really be a lid as Du Ling said, turning the whole world into a cage, and the inside seems to be endless, but in fact, there is no more than an inch.

It is precisely because of this that the laws of this realm will inevitably have omissions that cannot be repaired, and the collapse of heaven and demons like Du Ling's previous life are rampant, but it is not the consequence of its inability to support the reshuffle.

He doesn't want to fall into a sea of destined corpses and blood, he can only fight against the sky and try his best to be a person who will lift the lid!

"Hey, hey, the soul is back, they all said don't be sad, talents like us are destined to have to stab the sky at least once in their lives."

Hearing Du Ling say this, heroically flapping his wings on the back of his head, Xiao Li realized that what he was thinking had been understood by him.

Thinking that he didn't want to do such a big thing alone, and that he was accompanied by like-minded friends, Xiao Xuan suddenly felt empty and dull, and only felt full of enthusiasm.

This is probably the so-called meaningful life, right?

It's ......