Chapter 113 The mountains are full of new green, and the leaves are full of red flowers

After Yin Liucai traveled to ancient times, she has been staying honestly in Kunwu Mountain, not because she doesn't want to go out to wave, but as soon as she shows that she wants to go out and hang around, Guanhu Zhenjun can use "Even if you are not a talented and intelligent person, you can't waste a good Chenguang like this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info That kind of expression made Yin Liucai feel that once she really went out to hang around, Guanhu Zhenjun could be directly disappointed in the "junior" thousands of years later.

For people with high IQs, Yin Liucai is actually quite afraid, because the "bad guys" she has seen rely on IQ to win. If Hu Zhenjun wants to hack her, she probably won't be able to detect it if she is blackened, so for this, her attitude from the beginning is "Okay, okay, I can't get you, what you say is right, all listen to you".

Therefore, it is only now that Yin Liucai has truly appreciated the ancient customs.

Compared with tens of millions of years later, the true immortal realm in ancient times was not only sparsely populated, but also had few monks, and there was no completely unified regime in the mortal world. At this time, the life of the mortal people was more difficult than that of the mortal people thousands of years later, and the cultivation was still very extensive, but fortunately, the population was not so large, and there were monks to mediate in secret, so it was not starving everywhere.

"Well, isn't there a restrictive clause at this time that monks are not allowed to do mundane things?"

Guanhu Zhenjun said: "This time and that time, thousands of years later, the prosperity of the mortal world can make the people in the mortal world sigh that only the mandarin duck is not envious of the immortals, this time is different, if there is no secret hand from us, only natural disasters can be called the drought and flood of the mortal world, how can there be this wind and rain weather." ”

Yin Liucai didn't know what the history of the mortal people in the True Immortal Realm was like in ancient times, but according to what she saw in front of her, the people in the mortal world would inevitably have a sense of dependence, why would the monks of later generations engrave "monks are not allowed to do mundane things" on the boundary stone as a constraint, they must have experienced labor pains. She can't interfere too much in the course of history, because if this is the real history, everything she does will be mapped to tens of millions of years in the future.

Yes, after a hundred years, she has already thought about the butterfly effect, even if she doesn't think about the butterfly effect, she can't live up to the time travel dramas she has watched and the time travel articles she has read. So what she can do for this world is to say less and do less to go out and waves, and the development of history is like the law of Zen Buddhism and the boundary stone law of Taoism for a history student.

"Zhenjun, shouldn't we look for the fire of the end of the law?"

"You have been in Kunwu Mountain for a hundred years, and the Fire of the End of the Dharma has not shown up, so I am afraid that you will not show up. Now that you've dealt with the Flame of the End, there's no need to erase it at this time...... Or is it that you are not sure that the fire of the end has been completely extinguished. Guanhu Zhenjun stopped to look at Yin Liucai.

Yin Liucai nodded cautiously: "Yes, for an existence like the Fire of the End of the Law, I would rather see it completely extinguished with my own eyes than wait until I go back and find that the Fire of the End Law is still raging." ”

"You alone are still very dangerous to the fire of the end of the law, your 'mind' is still only in the rudimentary form, even though it has not been born long ago, but in ancient times, it is not more abundant than thousands of years later, and it is already stronger than when you encountered it." Guanhu Zhenjun didn't want to mention the matter of the fire of the end of the law, but in his opinion, there was no need to solve the trouble once after solving it once.

But Yin Liucai is not a smart person, she is a "stupid" person, she is persistent and determined to see with her own eyes, and she will be relieved to be sure that the fire of the end of the law can no longer die, and she can let go: "There is a true monarch, I am not afraid." ”

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid." I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the younger generations in tens of millions of years.

"Zhenjun, let's try it once."

"If you screw it like this, your master won't even talk about you."

"I won't say it, the master will only praise me for doing a good job, and the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill, so as to eliminate the evil." It's not that a family doesn't enter the door, Yin Liucai does have something in common with the true monarch of hatred in some aspects.

Guanhu Zhenjun didn't directly agree, but only promised her to think about it: "Even if you want to try, you must be fully prepared." ”

"That's that, I cherish my life more than anyone else, of course, I have to think about everything before I do it." For Guanhu Zhenjun, this was the first time to face the fire of the end of the law, but Yin Liucai was already the third time, and she already knew how to prepare and how to deal with it. Let's put it this way, her heart will not die when the fire of the end of the law dies, and her heart will not die when the fire of the end of the law dies, so she is always ready to fight the fire of the end of the law.

"Stupid" people will cover their heads and brains, and go directly to everything without thinking, Guanhu Zhenjun is a smart person, everything needs to be thoughtful, and all roads are open before and after, and they will be put into action. Therefore, Guanhu Zhenjun's "consideration" was directly considered for several months.

Autumn has gone, winter is far away, the mountains are new green, the leaves are full of red flowers, the crisp wind moves the new willows, and the warbler flies and it is spring. Yin Liucai was taken by Guanhu Zhenjun to participate in the worldly poetry meeting, cough, Guanhu Zhenjun was still a good poet, at this time the poems are similar to the simplicity of the Book of Poetry, with rhyme without rhythm, it sounds like a rhyme and harmony, quaint and simple.

"Zhenjun, why did you bring me to the poetry meeting?"

"It's not that I want to find the Flower Daojun, now there are not many people in the True Immortal Realm who cultivate the law, and there are very few people who seem to cultivate your mind to fix the world, and the one who is writing the inscription poem in the field is very likely to be her." Guanhu Zhenjun pointed to the red-clothed girl by the fake stone by the water's edge.

Yin Liucai's mood at this time can only be described by "you must be donkeying me", the impression she got from the codex is that she is a free and dissolute man, it is absolutely impossible to be a bright and hearty, graceful girl like a poem! She rubbed her eyes, rubbed her eyes again, and rubbed her eyes again, the direction pointed by Guanhu Zhenjun did not change, and the girl in red did not blink an eye and became a man in green clothes.

"I ...... I always thought it was a male cultivator. ”

"If it's a male cultivator, it's probably not a flying flower, but a flying leaf, a flying bird, and a flying fish."

"And now we're going to go?"

"No, she will come over after writing the poem, there are no monks in the field except you and me, she must have already sensed you and me." The reason why Guanhu Daojun chose such an occasion is not for anything else, but because Dinghua Daojun is a high-ranking lady, who is raised in the deep boudoir every day, and Guanhu Daojun does not have the hobby of visiting the girl's boudoir at night, so he can only choose such a public occasion to meet.

The girl in red wrote a poem, and sure enough, she put down her pen, looked at it with wonderful eyes, and then smiled gently and gracefully and slowly came to the wind. The spring sun shines on her face, the light is like a gorgeous snow flower, and it is like a new lotus out of the water, and a handful of tender yellow spring flowers are swaying, which makes people deeply understand what it means to be a "graceful girl".

Wait, girl?

"Zhenjun, how old is she?"

"Sixteen."

"You are ancient, you can reach this realm at the age of sixteen?" Seeing Guanhu Zhenjun nodded, Yin Liu's heart became even more urgent after tens of millions of years, Yuan Ying is not as good as the dog's ancient times, he really can't stay any longer, the sixteen-year-old Yuan Ying is in the late stage, "My qualification, if I want to be born in ancient times, I'm afraid I won't even have a day's role." ”

"Each has its own way, if you were born in ancient times, you are still such a qualification, and you are a mortal."

Yin Liucai said "um" and answered the sentence "yes", and before he could say much, a thought rose and disappeared in his mind like electricity......

PS: There are three or four more rooms to go back, and there will be two or three chapters of thief sweet after going back (to be continued.) )