Xie Zhenghong nodded slightly towards them, but while sitting on Liantai Mountain, he looked at Wen Chunxiang and showed a smile.

The worries in Wen Chunxiang's heart are gone.

This is not wrong with his little monk.

"Thank you."

Xie Zhenghong smiled at everyone and said, "The poor monk still has something to do, please take care of it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Zhenghong had disappeared without a trace, and Wen Chunxiang on the side disappeared together.

"Ahem, a few fellow Daoists, please come with me." The Yuquan Instrument Spirit jumped out in time and said to Qi Yongyuan and the others.

"Understood, understood." Zhu Ning smiled and said, "After all, Xie Daoyou succeeded in crossing the tribulation, and it is normal to want to share it with Daoist companions." After speaking, Zhu Ning seemed to think of something, and he smiled a little weirdly.

Qi Yongyuan sighed silently, always feeling that Zhu Ning's way of thinking was a little strange.

Xie Zhenghong pulled Wen Chunxiang to Yuquan Cave.

The lotus platform under him turned into a lotus seal and returned to the back of his hand, Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang with a smile like this, and there was really no difference from the past.

It's just that Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong are double cultivators, even if Xie Zhenghong has an extra hair on his head, he knows it clearly, not to mention others? Xie Zhenghong, who succeeded in the tragedy, is naturally different from the past.

At the moment when Xie Zhenghong just appeared on the lotus platform, Wen Chunxiang was almost unrecognizable.

The face is still the same face, but the person is not the same person.

If it weren't for Xie Zhenghong suddenly smiling at Wen Chunxiang, I'm afraid Wen Chunxiang would still be in a panic.

"Senpai, sometimes you're too sharp." Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang like this, suddenly sighed, and then smiled as if he had thought of something, "But there is nothing wrong with this." ”

Xie Zhenghong's wrist strained slightly, and as soon as Wen Chunxiang fell forward, he fell into Xie Zhenghong's chest.

"Senior, the little monk has not changed, don't worry."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong and laughed, "Even if you become a different person, this seat can beat you back." ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled.

"What, could it be that your wings are stiff now, dare to fight back?"

"How dare you, how dare you."

Wen Chunxiang couldn't hold back and laughed, "Okay, I won't tease you." How much longer can you stay here? ”

"One year." Xie Zhenghong replied, "If I stay in the Yuquan Cave Heaven, I can have a year. ”

"So fast?" Wen Chunxiang frowned slightly, "Didn't you remember any delayed ascension decisions?" ”

"That's why I was able to stay for a year." Xie Zhenghong said helplessly, "Originally, I could only stay in the cultivation realm for three days. But the little monk was reluctant, and the three days were not enough, so he delayed the time. ”

"In that case, let's not waste time." Wen Chunxiang left Xie Zhenghong's chest, reached out and grabbed Xie Zhenghong's head and kissed it.

There is only one year left to chirp and chirp, so it's better to hurry up and double cultivate.

Although Xie Zhenghong had such a mind before, he was preemptively spoken out by Wen Chunxiang at this moment, so he had to follow Wen Chunxiang.

He successfully crossed the catastrophe, and the aura of heaven on his body was not dissipated, and at this moment, the double cultivation was also the most helpful to Wen Chunxiang. Otherwise, there was no need for him to pull Wen Chunxiang in so quickly.

However, the senior's initiative is still different from the feeling he brought with his initiative.

Wen Chunxiang has always been afraid that Xie Zhenghong will change people.

Just like Xie Zhenghong and Song Qing were two people in his opinion, Wen Chunxiang was even more afraid that Xie Zhenghong would remember all his previous memories after the catastrophe, and finally become a strange Xie Zhenghong he was familiar with. But fortunately, Xie Zhenghong is not like this, he controls his heart, or Xie Zhenghong, and he will still sweetly call him a little monk of "senior".

A year later.

Wen Chunxiang was not a shy person in the first place, but now there is only one year left, and he naturally entangles Xie Zhenghong more tightly, and his cultivation is also rising, and after a year, he is already a monk in the tribulation period.

"Senior, if you can, the little monk wants you to come step by step. There are some things, or don't use them. Xie Zhenghong held Xie Zhenghong's hand tightly, with an expression that he would not leave when he heard that Chunxiang did not agree.

Wen Chunxiang was stunned, "Little monk, do you know everything?" ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled, "Senior, is there anything on you that I don't know?" ”

Wen Chunxiang's face turned red all of a sudden.

No matter how the little monk said this, it sounded like a teasing.

I see. No wonder the little monk persuaded him so much before, I think he also found that something was wrong with him.

"Ahem, alright, it's time for you to go." Wen Chunxiang said a little cramped, this kind of good feeling that only he concealed in the whole world was exposed, it was really not an ordinary embarrassment.

"Senpai, I'll be waiting for you above." Xie Zhenghong kissed Wen Chunxiang on the forehead and disappeared into the Yuquan Cave Sky.

According to the records of the Xiuzhen realm, when Xie Zhenghong, a Buddhist cultivator who broke the record of no one ascending for 3,000 years, left the Xiuzhen realm, thousands of flowers bloomed, hundreds of beasts contended, and countless virtual images of Arhats and Bodhisattvas flashed in the sky, and the Sanskrit sound burst into bursts. And on the day when Xie Zhenghong ascended, most of the children born were excellent in spiritual roots, which were very rare, and people were shocked by them, and called Xie Zhenghong 'the luck of Buddha cultivation.' ’

After Xie Zhenghong left, the Yuquan Cave Heaven was fully expanded by three times, full of aura, and the bloodlines of Yan Youxing and the little nerd were also purified and mutated again, and the future was infinitely possible.

In the tenth year of Xie Zhenghong's departure, Yuquan Qiling successfully ascended to the tribulation, becoming the fifth person to ascend successfully in ten years.

The news of Xie Zhenghong's successful tribulation brought earth-shaking changes to the cultivation realm, and in the same year, more than a dozen scattered immortals took the last step to cross the tribulation in different worlds, and there were failures, and of course, there were successes. The atmosphere up and down the cultivation realm has changed, sweeping away the previous impetuousness and radicalism, and becoming down-to-earth and calm, I have to say, it is really immeasurable.

Wen Chunxiang went to Mu Zhu the following year.

Mu Zhu was a tyrant in the Xieyang World back then, and then the Xieyang World was almost destroyed, and now the aura is not as good as the small world, so Mu Zhu sealed the Xiping Sun World and let it recuperate. In the blink of an eye, Mu stopped accepting Ji Xie's Little Demon Realm, and the management was only orderly, and he didn't know how many righteous monks he had a headache.

"Rare guest, rare guest, Wen Chunxiang, your little monk is gone, you don't have time to come to my small place to be happy." Mu Zhu teased, "I don't know how much lovesickness your little monk has to suffer in the Buddha realm?" ”

Since Xie Zhenghong left, no one really had the courage to face him in front of Wen Chunxiang, and everyone was afraid that if they provoked the Demon Emperor's displeasure, they would give their lives in vain. Everyone knows that Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang have a deep relationship, this Xie Zhenghong stayed with Wen Chunxiang every inch in the year before his ascension, and he didn't know how many good things he gave to each other.

"Hmph." Wen Chunxiang glanced at Mu Zhu coldly, "I just want to ask you something." ”

"Okay." Mu Zhu felt a little sorry that he couldn't see Wen Chunxiang's sad side, "You guys go down." ”

"Yes."

The demon cultivators who served the priest on the side responded obediently, and they didn't dare to look at it at all, so they obediently retreated.

"What do you want to ask?" Mu Zhu supported his chin with one hand, and asked boredly, it stands to reason that Wen Chunxiang's identity as a demon cultivator now, it is far more reliable to go to Yan Qiao than to find him, but he has no reason to rush out when the guests come to the door.

"I always thought I was hiding it well, but the little monk still saw it." Wen Chunxiang sat down facing Mu Zhu, his face depressed, "Is my disguise skill so bad?" ”

"You mean, those things on you?" Mu stopped, and quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Haha, Wen Chunxiang, I can feel those things on your body, how can Xie Zhenghong, as your Taoist companion, not know?" Mu Zhu pointed at Wen Chunxiang and laughed, "The authorities are fascinated, the authorities are fascinated." Wen Chunxiang, you don't want to think about it, Xie Zhenghong voluntarily passed away in order to find you, not to mention the relics, but also sealed his memory, and relied on the contract to grope to find you. But what about you, not only are you still a peony after reincarnation, but you haven't lost any memory. You say it's the credit of the contract, and he will believe it? ”

Wen Chunxiang wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't say half a word.

"You don't know." Wen Chunxiang shook his head helplessly, with a hint of restraint in his eyes, "If I don't say it, the little monk won't suspect anything." ”

Mu Zhu felt that Wen Chunxiang didn't come to ask him questions at all, but came to block him, and showed his affection.

"Just because he doesn't doubt doesn't mean he doesn't have brains. By the time you wanted to go through the Ascension with him, he probably had already guessed something. That's why it's going to stop you uncharacteristically. Mu Zhu "cut", "You died with Ji Xie back then, what did Ji Xie give you?" ”

"Looks like everyone knows." Wen Chunxiang really has nothing to say now, "See for yourself." ”

After speaking, Wen Chunxiang turned his backhand, and a red bead appeared in his hand.

As soon as the red beads came out, the atmosphere of the entire palace became solemn in an instant, and there was a slight smell of rust in the air.

It was a sticky, bulky, and indescribable smell, enough to make countless demon cultivators bleed.

Mu Zhu's face changed, "Put it away quickly!" ”

Wen Chunxiang held his hand, the red beads quickly disappeared, and the atmosphere in the palace became fresh again.

"Don't worry, there are hundreds of seals cast on this red bead, and the breath will not leak out." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but smile when he saw Mu Zhu's face change greatly.

"Ji Xie's blood sacrificed so many worlds to get the 'Luck Red Pearl', and he actually gave it to you? Did he actually make this thing? "If you can, Mu Zhu almost wants to find out Ji Xie, and grabs his collar and asks fiercely, what is wrong with your brain? Such a thing was given to someone who would die with you? Or did Ji Xie see at a glance that Wen Chunxiang would not die at all, so he gave this thing to him?

"I don't know what he thinks." Wen Chunxiang sighed and said, "Ji Xie only absorbed one-tenth, and he pressed me and the little monk to almost no place to fight back. If it weren't for the end of his life, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance to catch his gap. ”

"Nonsense." Mu Zhu couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Back then, innate monsters were rampant, and they didn't dare to do such a thing. Ji Xie's blood sacrifice so the world can still live until now, I don't know who he is? If the people of the Demon Realm knew about such a thing in your hand, I am afraid that they would come and rob you with shame! "He's only seen this thing in the records.

Everyone knows the Ji Xie Blood Sacrifice World, but not everyone knows the 'Luck Red Pearl'. In the ancient mythology of the flood wilderness, several saints all got Hongmeng purple qi before they became sanctified, and since then there has been no decay and no calamity. But Hongmeng has so much purple qi, not to mention sanctification, even quasi-saints are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

But some of them are not reconciled.

Tens of thousands of years of hard work to become an immortal and become a Buddha, but they still can't live with heaven and earth, even if they fly to become immortals, their lifespan is only 100,000 years, if you want heaven and earth to live together, you have to continue to practice. Year after year, when is the end.

But without Hongmeng Purple Qi, what should I do?

Some people thought that Hongmeng Purple Qi was something that would only appear at the beginning of the opening of the world, so there were three thousand worlds in the cultivation realm, could there be similar things in these worlds that could help them become saints without decay and calamity?

This is where the "Blood Sacrifice World" comes in.

It is naturally more convenient for the ascended immortals to do something to these small worlds than for the monks. Some people have tried countless times, but all they got was a rapid improvement in their magic skills, and in the blink of an eye, they were intercepted and killed by the Heavenly Dao, and they have been wiped out ever since. But it's not that no one has succeeded, there was once a demon god who was lucky enough to get a 'luck red bead' and won the supreme position in the demon world. It's a pity that the demon king was short-lived, and he was soon intercepted and killed by the immortal realm and the Buddha realm, his soul was scattered, and the red bead of luck disappeared, and all the relevant records also disappeared.

After all, there are many people who have tried the Blood Sacrifice World, but there is only one one who has the Luck Red Bead, and no one knows whether that bead is obtained from the Blood Sacrifice World or not. It is also thanks to the inheritance of the memory of the innate monster that he knows a thing or two.

"Ji Xie gave me this red bead before he disappeared, and the divine consciousness transmitted to me that what he did was connived at by the Heavenly Dao. He said, the demonic qi in my body is fused with this blood qi to absorb all the red beads, and I should be a demonic cultivator by nature. Wen Chunxiang held his forehead, "In addition to this red bead, my demonic qi also condensed into a magic stone after being stripped out by the heavenly thunder, and I hid it in my portable cave and used the entire cave to raise it." ”

"Do you know all these things Xie Zhenghong does?" Mu Zhu finally knew why Wen Chunxiang was sure that he was going to go through the catastrophe with Xie Zhenghong before.

With these two things, let alone a catastrophe, Wen Chunxiang can go to the Demon Realm to claim the king and hegemony in the blink of an eye, and if he eats a few more Demon Gods, I am afraid he will be able to become the supreme of the Demon Realm. Originally, Wen Chunxiang suffered from demonic qi because his body was eroded by demonic qi, and he was also distracted to suppress demonic qi and maintain his sanity. But now it is different, the demonic qi was stripped by the heavenly thunder, and it was intercepted by Wen Chunxiang before it disappeared, it is just a knife in Wen Chunxiang's hand now, and it can't be used by Wen Chunxiang at all.

"After I came back, I thought about sealing these two things with the Great Seal Technique, never letting them come out." Wen Chunxiang said lightly, "They are born of human resentment, everything in the world, there is life and death, there is yin and yang, the human race is immortal, these things will never disappear." The Heavenly Dao condenses them, but they will not spread around, and if they are critical, they can only harm those immortals in the sky. In this way, it is more beneficial to all sentient beings. ”

Whether it is an immortal or a Buddha, these immortals above mortals are like those demons in the demon world. In order to maintain the balance of the three realms of immortals and demons, a so-called "catastrophe" will come from time to time, so that these demon gods and immortals will kill each other.

If you want to be truly free from the control of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no decay and no calamity, you must at least go to the step of a saint.

Xie Zhenghong is limited by experience, and he may not know what Wen Chunxiang's body is, but Xie Zhenghong will sense that something is wrong. He would rather go to the Buddha Realm alone than Wen Chunxiang to use these powers beyond the Three Realms to accompany him.

"But then I thought about it and gave up on the idea." Wen Chunxiang looked at Mu Zhu, "You also saw the lotus seal on the little monk's hand, what kind of Buddha immortal has to go through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation to complete his merits?" The status of the little monk in the Buddha realm must not be low, and if I want to be with him for a long time, I must have enough strength. I was born a demon, even if I am reincarnated, I still can't be reincarnated as an adult, since I am not a human, it is impossible for me to be with the little monk. Unless, I am also willing to follow those peacock roc and become the protector of Buddhism. But in this way, it is even more impossible for me and the little monk to be together. ”

"He won't want you to become a Buddhist protector." Mu Zhu nodded in agreement.

Even if you become a Buddhist protector, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different, will the people in the Buddha world really accept those demon cultivators and protectors without any guilt? No, they will only demand them more strictly.

With such a life without freedom and no reputation, how could Xie Zhenghong be willing to Wen Chunxiang to do it?

So Xie Zhenghong didn't poke it, but just carefully reminded Wen Chunxiang.

"I've always been reluctant to ascend, and I don't want to get involved in the fairy world." Mu Zhu continued, "But it seems that even if I don't ascend to the Cultivation Realm, I will soon not be able to tolerate me. ”

Wen Chunxiang was a little puzzled, "Where do you start with this?" ”

"Why do you think no one in the Cultivation Realm has been able to ascend successfully for three thousand years?" Mu stopped laughing, "Don't tell me, you didn't think about it at all." ”

Wen Chunxiang didn't speak, but that's what his expression said.

That's right, in the past, Wen Chunxiang was either bent on finding trouble for Buddhist disciples, or he was worried about the demonic energy and flowering on his body, and he didn't know how many times the catastrophe had slashed, where did he still have the idea to think about what to ascend or not? He hadn't even thought about his ascension!

Pastoral Stop: ......

It's really a shame that he became the Nine Great Demon Emperors on the same level as such a guy.

"Yan Qiao and I used to discuss. He used to be the world master of a small world, and he had luck in one, and he didn't know how many years he had lived, and how many years he had lived. According to my guess, eighty percent of this Yan Qiao's body is also a descendant of some heavenly and earthly treasures in the fairy world, ordinary spirit plants can't live so long, and they still have the ability to spy on heaven and earth. Since he said it, Mu Zhu simply said all the speculations of himself and Yan Qiao, "We have never been in a hurry to ascend, precisely because no one in the cultivation realm has been ascending. There is no fresh blood in the fairy world to join, and neither can the demon world. I think this is probably an agreement in the upper realm. ”

"And now, your fellow Daoist has broken that agreement." Mu Zhu said with a smile, "But this is also a matter of time, the longer it drags on, the lower the effectiveness of the agreement will naturally be." In the past ten years, there have been five people who have ascended, and presumably there will be more people pouring into the immortal realm and the Buddha realm in the next time, and it is impossible for the demon realm to be without movement. Alas, the dispute over Taoism has existed since ancient times, and if we don't want to be a pawn in the chessboard, we can only strive to move forward and be the one who plays chess. Perhaps, in addition to the struggle for our Taoism, there is another force? ”

"I'm glad I left these things behind." Wen Chunxiang pondered for a while and said.

"Self-defense things, a little more is a good thing, your little monk has successfully crossed the tribulation, what don't you know? He didn't say anything, but he practiced with you for a year, and gave you all his divine breath, so you should know his attitude. In my opinion, I'm afraid that there are still many immortals who have gone down to the mortal world. At present, it has been confirmed that there is your Taoist companion Xie Zhenghong, and the sword cultivator Shen Potian who died suddenly, when you and Xie Zhenghong were together, didn't you meet similar people? ”

"Yes." Wen Chunxiang thought for a while, "I once accidentally possessed a monk in a small world to save the little monk. That monk's cultivation is not very high, but he has completely inherited my divine soul, and after that, he seems to have only passed out, and he has not even lost his cultivation. Moreover, when he discussed Buddhism with the little monk, he was not suppressed by the little monk much, and now he thinks about it very suspiciously. If I'm not mistaken, he should be called Pei Yuyun. ”

"Xie Zhenghong himself is the reincarnation of a Buddha immortal, and he will naturally meet those monks of the same kind in the course of his travels. The other friends you and Xie Zhenghong know are also very suspicious, but I don't know if they came down to the earth. This kind of thing must be known only after death. Seeing Wen Chunxiang's gaze, Mu Zhu shrugged and said, "But I guess you won't be happy either." ”

"Although the little monk has soared, his friends are my friends." Wen Chunxiang said inclusively, "I don't want to leave the impression of a small belly in his heart." ”

Aren't you jealous enough?

Mu Zhu thought depressedly, this is probably a well-known thing. However, Wen Chunxiang himself was willing to pretend not to know, so he would not debunk it.

"Now that you've said everything you know, I'm leaving." Wen Chunxiang got up and said.

“…… Can you cross the river and tear down the bridge like this? ”

"Isn't this a feature of demon cultivation?" Wen Chunxiang asked rhetorically.

"But you're a demon cultivator now."

"I have a hunch." Wen Chunxiang looked at Mu Zhu and said seriously, "We will see you again in the Demon Realm." ”

Mu stopped and waved his hand, "I hope that day can be as far as I can, it's annoying enough to see you in the cultivation realm." ”

If Wen Chunxiang really enters the demon realm one day, I am afraid that there will be friction between him and Xie Zhenghong.

But who asked Wen Chunxiang to choose thousands of choices, and finally chose a Buddhist cultivator?

and thou shalt not live.

But Wen Chunxiang is as sweet as a glutton.

Luoyang City in the world.

The men and women of all ages in Luoyang City all know that they have a god operator in Luoyang City.

This god operator not only serves a good peony with one hand, and shines at the peony flower party, but also has a good ability to read fortunes with one hand. The most important thing is that this god is extremely good, and when the big girls passing by saw him, they were as if they had drunk their daughter red for twenty years. The atmosphere in the city is open, and sometimes those sons and brothers are also dizzy when they see that god operator, and their faces are red as if they have been coated with rouge.

But even so, no one dared to make a move against this god operator.

The last time the younger brother of a favored concubine saw this god operator, he cried and made trouble and forced the family to snatch this god operator back, but the god operator calculated it for them on the spot, saying that their family was exhausted. Subsequently, the god operator took the initiative to enter the prison cell. didn't stay for three days, and it was reported that the noble concubine had murdered a pregnant concubine in the palace and was found and sent into the cold palace by the emperor. In the end, the Taishou of Luoyang City was kind and angry, and personally went to the cell to invite this god operator out.

The news spread, and no one dared to touch this god operator.

Even the current prince has to line up obediently according to the rule of "one hexagram a day" of this god operator.

This god operator naturally came to experience Wen Chunxiang in the mortal world.

Although he doesn't know how to tell fortunes, he still looks at people's luck.

He is now at the peak of the tribulation, and it has been a hundred years since Xie Zhenghong soared and left.

Wen Chunxiang listened to Xie Zhenghong's words, and did not use the power that was sealed by him, but relied on his own cultivation little by little. Although he is a demon cultivator, he does not have the slightest demonic energy on his body. Even if you ascend, you will go to the fairy world, not the demon world.

He cast a spell on himself slightly, becoming five points like himself, five points like Xie Zhenghong came to Luoyang City to set up a stall, watching this person come and go, and honed his state of mind.

A long time ago, when Wen Chunxiang was unwilling to marry Xie Zhenghong, and was even willing to be Xie Zhenghong's love robbery and a stepping stone for Xie Zhenghong's ascension, he thought about how he would live after the little monk ascended? But he never thought that one day he would come to such a mortal city and become a boring fortune teller.

But the fortune teller's line of work is actually very interesting.

Those who came to wait in line for him to tell fortunes didn't actually want to know what their future was, they wanted to know more about whether the things they had calculated were the same as what they hoped for. If it's the same, it's naturally a thousand thanks, but if it's different, it's necessary to plead with all kinds of coercion and inducement in the hope that the fortune teller will change it and change it to the result they want.

But if it's really destined, how can manpower change it for you?

That bit of silver, that bit of thanks, it is impossible to be equal to the price of changing your life.

It's really strange for mortals.

Although Wen Chunxiang had also stayed in the mortal world before, as a domesticated peony, he didn't care much about the outside world. He was born good-looking, and he went to the palace after not staying outside for a few days, and then even when he went to the old monk, his life was smooth, and all he saw was a rich life. It's very different from these unclothed and hurried mortal lives.

For example, when he was a fortune teller at the beginning, he was approached by an old woman from a small village.

The old woman suffered her own life, and she was also tortured by her mother-in-law in her early years, but when she was old, she was even more harsh on her daughter-in-law. It's not enough to have a grandchild, but also want a second and a third. But their family is obviously poor, and it is enough to raise one.

Wen Chunxiang gave her the answer, telling her that she had three grandchildren, but only one survived. Hearing the first half of the sentence, the old woman was so happy that she heard the second half of the sentence before her smile unfolded, and immediately scolded Wen Chunxiang for being bloody, and left without scolding a penny.

You see, he was telling the truth, but the old woman was not pleased.

Maybe it would be better to only tell her the first half of the sentence, but Wen Chunxiang didn't have this idea.

Later, another little lady came.

That little lady is one of the red cards of a brothel and a hospital, she is very dignified and beautiful, even if she sees Wen Chunxiang's face, she is only slightly red, and she came to Wen Chunxiang to ask her about her sweetheart's future. It's just an old-fashioned story book of talented and beautiful women, but this little lady was born alone, and her scholar sweetheart who took her money to take the exam will not come back, and there is no fame and fortune.

Wen Chunxiang remembered that after she finished speaking, the little lady was relieved.

"There are few people in this world who value love and righteousness, and most of them take revenge, I have been in that kind of place for many years, and I have known it for a long time. It's just that I'm a little unwilling in my heart, and I want to give it a try, but now I hear this result and it can be regarded as a regret in my heart. ”

"You don't hate him?" Wen Chunxiang said curiously.

"A little bit. It's just that he has no talent and no virtue, and it is estimated that he will not have any success, which is enough. The little lady smiled, "But the master is so good, you don't look like a poor person." I have seen many princes and nobles coming and going here, but none of them have the temperament of yours. ”

"I'm just here to see the world." Wen Chunxiang replied, "I also have a Taoist ...... and a sweetheart. I have seen him at his most unlucky and helpless, walking through each other for many years without abandoning each other. He never pays lip service to him, but he repays me with his actions. If you think about it, I don't help him as much as he helps me. ”

"Master is really blessed to have such a sweetheart." The little lady sighed.

"It's a blessing indeed." Wen Chunxiang nodded and said, "He has something to do now, and I will rest outside for a while, so I will have a reason to go to him." ”

"If the little lady believes me, it is better to go outside the city in three days, maybe you can meet your beloved." Wen Chunxiang replied.

"Thank you, Master." The little lady thanked her politely, and originally wanted to give some silver, but after thinking about it, she took off a jade bracelet of excellent color from her hand, "Thank you Master for your guidance." ”

Wen Chunxiang smiled and accepted it.

Later, I heard that there was a little lady in a nearby flower building who was picked up by a ranger, and she became her own son and envied others, so it was none of her business.

The more people who watched it in the world and the longer they had seen it, the more Wen Chunxiang understood Xie Zhenghong's rarity.

Xie Zhenghong is capable and talented, never bullying the weak, never bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and never taking revenge. Except for the emotional indifference, which seems too inhuman, it is almost perfect. But Wen Chunxiang knows that it is precisely because Xie Zhenghong "has no humanity" that he will be so perfect.

If there is a good person with human nature, flesh and blood, and sentimentality, I am afraid that Wen Chunxiang himself will not be able to stand it.

It's just that with fame, there are more wild bees and butterflies. Especially after knowing Wen Chunxiang's ability to tell fortunes, some people want to use their own charm to keep this person for themselves, these days, pretending to be a virtuous master, pretending to be a nymphomaniac, pretending to be indifferent and wanting to refuse to welcome, it is really a good show.

Wen Chunxiang didn't debunk it, just lazily watched them play. Often Wen Chunxiang looks at it with that kind of play-watching eyes, and those people can't hold it anymore. No one wants to be the one who plays monkey tricks in the eyes of others.

Many of them left in a hurry, but some of the warriors stayed on their own.

Of course, with the charm of Wen Chunxiang, there are always a few sincere ones.

It's just that these sincerity are put in front of Wen Chunxiang, and they are really nothing.

Alas, he misses the little monk a little.

Wen Chunxiang propped his chin and looked at the sky lazily, not knowing how the little monk was doing now. Probably, I'm thinking about him too.

Buddha realm.

"Shenxiu Daoyou, why did you stop?" An arhat on the side looked at Xie Zhenghong in surprise and asked, "This time, the person who preaches Buddhism is a disciple of the Duowen Heavenly King, which is very rare." It's too late, I'm afraid we don't even have a place. Alas, Shenxiu Daoyou, I didn't say it, you should also find a master to shave your degree. If we are a Buddhist cultivator who has no sect and has not shaved our degrees, when will we be able to achieve the golden body of an arhat? ”

Xie Zhenghong turned his head to look at his friend and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I calculated, I'm afraid my Daoist companion is about to soar, I'm very happy." ”

"What, you still have a Taoist companion?" The Buddha on the side was stunned for a while, "I'll go, you can also become a Buddha here, do you practice Huanxi Zen?" No, I haven't seen a Taoist companion in Huanxi Zen. I knew there had been some chaos lately, but I didn't know it was like this. Don't tell anyone about it, or you won't be able to find Master. ”

"The responsibility for shaving is heavy, and which true Buddha is willing to bear such cause and effect?" Xie Zhenghong smiled in a low voice, "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, I'm not the only one who has not shaved my Buddhist cultivation." ”

"But you are the only one who has not shaved and still has a Taoist companion." The Buddha on the side glared at Xie Zhenghong fiercely, "Oh, I didn't say you. If you hadn't saved me in the first place, I wouldn't have been willing to worry about you, so I'd better wait for your Taoist companion to ascend and let him worry about it. By the way, what kind of Tao are you cultivating? ”

"He's a demon cultivator, so he should go to the fairy world." Xie Zhenghong lowered his head and thought for a while and said.

“…… Are you still looking for a demon cultivator to be a Taoist monk? The Buddha on the side was a little bad, "Come on, it's not a demon god anyway." Alas, wouldn't you really turn to Taoism? If you go to Taoism, these things don't matter to you at all. ”

"The poor monk is very devout to the Buddha." Xie Zhenghong is colorful.

“…… Really? "I've never seen a devout Buddhist cultivator, and I'm looking for a demon cultivator to be a Taoist.

"But, you fellow Daoist, I really want to meet. Find a Buddhist cultivator to be a Taoist, he really dares. The Buddha on the side smiled and said, "This is a situation where you will lose a Taoist companion if you are not careful." ”

"You'll see you soon." A sweet smile appeared on Xie Zhenghong's face.

Wen Chunxiang stayed in Luoyang City for another year, and the annual peony flower meeting began again. But this time, Wen Chunxiang didn't have the heart to participate.

With his ability, no matter how bad the peonies are, as long as those peonies are put to the side, they will grow extremely beautiful and dignified, and there is no need for Wen Chunxiang to do anything.

As the king of peony flowers, this privilege is still there.

Wen Chunxiang stayed in front of this small stall, watching the flower farmers coming and going in Luoyang City holding the peonies they had carefully served, looking hurried, as if they were afraid that others would see and others would not be able to see it, which was very interesting.

In the evening, a child suddenly appeared on the side of the street, also holding a pot of peonies, but the peonies withered badly, and the varieties were not fashionable. 、

The kid probably just came out, with panic on his face, and when his eyes moved to Wen Chunxiang, he was suddenly surprised.

"Are you the god operator who is very good at serving peonies?" The child ran towards Wen Chunxiang with a peony in his arms, "You help me cure Xiaobai, and I will give you all my New Year's money." ”

"Xiaobai?" Wen Chunxiang looked at the peony in the child's arms, "Isn't this a red peony?" ”

"But when I first got it, it was white." The child retorted, "I know that you are the leader of the last session, and you are very good at raising peonies, you help me, I have a few hundred taels of silver for the New Year, a lot." The kid was afraid that Wen Chunxiang wouldn't believe it, so he added, "It's really not good, I can give you my jade pendant." ”

"Oh? Do you care about it? Wen Chunxiang glanced at the child and found that the child's life was quite empty, but this pot of peonies had a bit of aura. With your net worth, just buy a few more pots. ”

"It's different." "I grew up with me when I was three years old. I've been raising it for several years, and no one can replace it, so I want Xiaobai. ”

"But you're going to lose it later." Wen Chunxiang replied coldly, "You don't have such a long-term relationship with it. ”

The leaves of the pot of peonies swayed slightly, as if they were shocked by what Wen Chunxiang said.

"But I want Xiaobai to be good now." Children will not have stage fright at all, "The book says that if you are together for a long time, you will be divided for a long time, and I will definitely meet it again." ”

Wen Chunxiang looked at the child for a long time, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll help you save it." You put it with me, and you come to me three days later. ”

The child thought about it, and still reluctantly gave the peony to Wen Chunxiang.

Three days later, the booth of the god operator disappeared, leaving only a pot of blooming bright red peonies.

The cultivation realm, which had been calm for decades, was suddenly detonated by another piece of news.

The Demon Emperor of Kyushu, Wen Chunxiang, has successfully crossed the catastrophe and ascended in the Daochun Middle World!