Chapter 282: Do You Want to Cultivate Your Spirit?

"How can this be? Didn't you set up this Danqi Sect to pray for the blessing of your ancestors?"

"Yes, could it be that your ancestor has woken up?"

Fufeng laughed.

Qingfeng Mingyue behind him also walked out, and everyone saw that they were holding a box in their hands.

Fu Feng said: "The mountain is not high, if there is a mountain, it is spiritual! Our master has been sleeping for 300 years, and naturally it is a blessed person who only has the appearance of heaven! It is our little disciples who are too worried. ”

Since they started here, the people have become accustomed to coming here to ask for medicine, always hoping that a small pill will change their fate, and when what they asked for is not achieved, they will be resentful.

In fact, these have long gone against their original purpose of praying for blessings.

Back then, the ancestor and the first king of Hades wanted to prevent the blood demon from harming the world. Together, they were slumbered by thunder.

The people who have suffered from the Bloodfiend Rebellion are also grateful to them, and are very grateful for the sacrifices she has made for everyone.

At that time, many people in the world built temples for her to pray for blessings.

Their Danqi Sect also opened up a sect to give pills in the mortal world to treat those sick people.

Three hundred years have passed, and no one can remember the ancestor of Mianmian, but I think there is a free pill here, don't be in vain. If you ask for the elixir, you will be grateful, and if you can't ask for it, you will be resentful.

In fact, this has already changed their original intentions.

At this time, he looked at Mianmian and said, "I didn't expect you to be a woman, but I saw it very openly! Don't you know that Mrs. came with a child and also came to ask for medicine?"

Mianmian shook her head: "No, we just came over to take a look! Our children are lively and smart, so naturally they don't need these pills." ”

"Besides, these pills are only a cure for the root cause, not the root cause! People, only if you are happy here, your dreams will come true nine times out of ten!"

With that, she pointed to her chest.

Fufeng was stunned for a moment, glanced at their family of three and smiled: "Mrs. has seen it more thoroughly than us!"

He looked at the man in a red robe beside her, and saw that his face was gentle like water, but he was a good husband who loved his wife and children.

His big red robe is so beautiful and beautiful, compared to His Highness Hadesan back then, it is not half a point of elegance and peerlessness.

He couldn't help but step forward and ask, "I don't know what to call Brother Tai?"

Mingluo smiled: "It's just a common name, but he and Immortal Zun don't dare to live as brothers." In the Underworld!"

Fufeng's head only felt buzzing, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Brother Tai is the sixth day of the underworld, and the three water companions are each the underworld?"

Ying Luo also looked up in surprise, his eyes full of inquiry.

"How does Brother Tai know the name of Zaixia?"

This era is very different from the time and space in which Mianmian lives, here, from the ancient flood to the present, there is also a system of writing, and different Mianmian once had many traditional characters such as inscriptions, gold fonts, and small seals in that time and space!

In this time and space, there are only simplified Chinese characters used in cotton cotton. This is convenient, Mianmian no longer has to learn how to read and hyphenation.

At this time, Na Fufeng's heart could no longer be described as shocked, but after all, he had been the sect master of the Danqi Sect for more than 300 years, and his heart was naturally not as good as ordinary people. Despite such amazement in his heart, his face was not obvious, so everyone only saw a slight look of amazement in his heart, and then returned to normal.

Fu Feng said with a smile: "Seeing that Brother Tai is so outstanding, I feel that Brother Tai is very similar to an old man of mine!"

After speaking, he turned to look at Mianmian again: "I wonder if Mrs. can tell Mrs. Zaixia's name?"

If it was an ordinary person, Mianmian naturally felt that this man's request was very rude! But she didn't know why, when she saw this person, she felt that he was as warm as jade, as sunny as the neighbor's big brother, giving people a sense of handsomeness and elegance!

She couldn't help but laugh and felt like she was crazy.

The man in front of her who was smiling like a spring breeze had lived for more than three hundred years!

If this was in their plane, this would be an old monster with an immortal body!

But here, everything is very normal.

After all, spiritual cultivation is different from ordinary humans, he has a longer life and cultivation!

She looked at him and laughed.

"My name is Mu Mian Mian, Sanshui Companion Mu is Mu, and Mu Silk is Mian! It's a pleasure to meet you, Xianzun!"

"What? You're actually Mu Mianmian?"

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on!"

Everyone in the Danqi Sect only felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and they were amazed on the spot.

Why does this woman have the same name and surname as Master Mianmian? Why does this man have the same name and surname as Senior Brother Mingluo? He also likes to wear a big red robe?

Their spirits have disappeared for more than three hundred years, and their existence cannot be found in the Six Realms.

But their natal lamp still burns vigorously and tenaciously.

Could it be that the couple in front of them is really the reincarnation of the divine soul of the ancestor of Mianmian?

Fu Feng had more and more questions in his heart, his fingers curled and stretched, opened and curled, and after going back and forth so many times, he finally calmed down.

He sent back a message with his mind in the direction of his sect, but his face was still like a spring breeze, elegant and handsome.

Mian Mian grabbed Mingluo's hand in one hand, and held his own Minglang child with the other hand, and couldn't help but praise him: "Husband, look at this immortal is really different from us ordinary people! ”

When he heard this, his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

"Doesn't the lady also want to cultivate? Isn't it also good for us to live like this now?"

Mianmian thought about it: Oh!

Why do you live? Isn't it just a word for fun?

In her last life, she was abandoned, born in a welfare home with a dean's mother, and lived with many abandoned children.

What did she want to do most at that time?

Isn't it just a home?

There's you, I'm still there, and he!

Look at them now, the husband is so good, he can go to the hall, he can go to the kitchen, he spoils his wife and children, what a good father-in-law!

Besides, her little son is also well-behaved and cute, obedient and sensible! Although the only drawback is that he doesn't like to talk, and looks stupid and stupid! But this child is not really a fool, look how much he likes himself! Her motherly heart is not enough!

Compared to that Fufeng, he also heard the conversation between Mianmian and Mingluo, and his mind turned around, blurted out, and asked, "I wonder if Mrs. and Brother Tai are willing to cultivate spirits?"

The people who were waiting on the side immediately boiled.

"Isn't it?

"Oh my God! Is there a mistake? If you want to cultivate the spirit, it is also a normal person like us to cultivate the spirit! What's the use of asking a fool?"

Fu Feng Mingluo and the others didn't pay attention to these people, and in their eyes, these people were like they didn't exist.

When Mianmian heard his words, she shook her head: "We don't want to cultivate spirits, and we are not interested in becoming immortals and spirits!

Fufeng's elegant and handsome eyes were stunned, and he was stunned: "Why? Isn't it good to cultivate the spirit? You can live forever, and you can also protect the people you want to protect and change your fate." ”

Mianmian shook her head: "These are not what I want!"

The common people in the world naturally have their own fixed numbers, and they have their own arrangements in the dark. Why would she bother with other people's business?

Now she has a husband who can warm the bed, and she has such a lovely child. She's crazy to give up on them and go to spiritual cultivation!

At this moment, suddenly a black shadow quickly rushed towards Mianmian. Everyone only felt a gust of wind rushing by, and there was something more around Mianmian.