Chapter 152: The Son of the King

"Don't fix it?" My eyes widened suddenly: "The patriarch of our fox village is called Buxiu!" ”

Langya glared at me angrily: "The little novice who doesn't cultivate has nothing to do with the old fox in your village!" ”

Oh!

I shrunk my neck and listened to Langya's unkind tone: "When I was not a child, I often went to the temple at night to see him---- thinking that it was a life I saved, I went to see him, and I was relieved to see that he was alive and well, but who knows, maybe because I went too much, the child was very sticky to me......

Langya said with a warm smile on his lips: "That little guy, just a little man who is more than two years old, has only learned to walk neatly, so he avoided the monks in the temple and climbed into the bamboo forest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"I have walked alone in this world for ten thousand years, and I have never had any bonds with mortals in this earthly world, but that day, when I saw the little man covered in mud and grass clippings raised his head and showed me a happy smile, I suddenly felt ......"

Langya smiled in a trance, as if immersed in some unknown joy, and after a while, he said lightly: "Everything in this world has disappeared...... All that was left was that pure smiling face, and a pair of bright, unadulterated eyes......"

I touched my eyes---- they were pure and without a trace of impurities......

It turns out that my eyes are so good-looking!

I snickered complacently, and hurriedly covered my mouth, for fear that Langya would hear a little, but I saw Langya's eyes fluttering, and it seemed that he had been completely immersed in the memory, and after a while, his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

I was busy sitting upright, making a gesture of listening carefully, Langya seemed a little uncomfortable when he saw this, he coughed lightly with his fist to his lips, and said: "The passage of time, for me, is just a flick of a finger, but for non-cultivation, it is a lifetime. I watched him gradually change from an innocent little novice to a master abbot in the twilight of his life, and in just a few decades, he finished his life in front of me, and I seemed to feel like I had lived a lifetime, and I felt more tired than ever. ”

"However, such a tiring day makes me feel happy." Langya frowned and said: "Before I encountered non-cultivation, I had been living in seclusion, always disgusted with the red dust trivial matters contaminated with cause and effect, which was not conducive to cultivation, but after not cultivating, I felt for no reason that my previous days were so boring......

"So, you're thinking about it?" I asked curiously.

Langya had a solemn face, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but jump out of the corners of her eyes, and it took a long time to grit her teeth and say: "When I speak, you are not allowed to interject!" ”

"Oh!"

I nodded reluctantly, and then asked Langya: "Then what happened?" ”

Langya was interrupted by me again and again, and seemed to have lost the patience to continue talking, so he flicked his sleeves and said hastily: "Later, I kept changing my identity and traveling in the red dust. Now, my identity in the mortal world is the youngest son of Jiang Guojun, Minghuan. ”

The son of Junshang?

There is only one word difference between you and Jun!

I instinctively didn't like it, so I pouted and said, "Who is that gentleman?" Why do you want to be his son? ”

Langya was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "It's a mortal with a nose and two eyes!" Since I have the heart to experience in the mortal world, I naturally have to find a mortal identity as a cover, otherwise, how can I really integrate into this red dust! (To be continued.) )