Chapter Thirty-Eight: Looks Like You Deserve to Die, Too

Tragedies usually happen like this, and Fu Su found that the method of disguise she learned in a hurry was simply the most cheating technique in history. When the exercises are dispersed, it will take three days to return to their original appearance, but the problem she faces now is that once she disperses the disguise exercises, her own aura matches this face, and Jing Zhao no longer has to think about where to find her. He only needs to go directly to Tianyan Peak and have a good chat with Yuan Zhenren, and then she will only take the next road - wait to clean up.

If she doesn't disperse the exercises, this face will continue to maintain until three days after she has dispersed the exercises. Jing Zhao now recognizes her face, he won't go to Tianyan Peak, he just needs to stare at this face every day. Yes, she can certainly hide, but Jing Zhao's smell, that intuition, Fu Su thought that it was better to confess and die a good life.

"You can go up to the Crane Abyss and hide for a few days." Streamer kindly prompted.

"Well, I'll pack up and leave now." Usu quickly accepted the offer.

But before she reached the door, she saw Jing Zhao, and Jing Zhao also saw her. When Jing Zhao saw her, his first action was to touch the back of his head for a long time - it was estimated that it hurt a lot, and if he used his spiritual power to pick up such a stick, the gods would have to hurt for a long time.

Fu Su touched his neck and felt a chill there: "Streamer, hurry up and find a way to save me." ”

In this regard, the streamer can only say that there is nothing it can do, after all, it is just a sword, and it is a robot cat Tinker Bell - hey, how can there be such a strange and likable thing. Looking through Fusu's past memories, it is Streamer's biggest hobby, there are too many interesting things in it, it's very cool, but she can't let Fusu know it, otherwise she would definitely rather not cultivate the sword for the rest of her life, but also abandon it.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Zhao had already walked to the front of the inn, his eyes like the frost of December, and his bones seemed to be filled with ice and snow. Fusu laughed "hehe", trying to "smile and push" with Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao can ignore her ghost: "The stick is good." ”

"You have won the award, I have this little bit of unproductive ability, and you can only praise me if you can afford it." Fu Su didn't know how to speak at all now, but he didn't slip out of his mouth for a while.

Fights are not allowed in Tianyuan Market Town, so Jing Zhao didn't sacrifice a Zen staff to fight with her, but stared at Fu Su with his eyes like a searchlight: "It's funny, who doesn't know that you have a good ability." ”

Why are these words so ambiguous, Fu Su laughed embarrassedly and said: "Zen master, look, we are just a chance meeting, and I was also unintentional, after all, I ate the fruit of creation at that time, and that thing was really not a heart." As for the stick I picked at you, I ...... I'm just trying to protect myself, and I don't dare to be too ruthless, do I? For the sake of my reckless deeds, but not offended, I beg your forgiveness. ”

If Fu Su said this just before the fight outside the market town, maybe Jing Zhao could really reveal this matter after a few beatings. But Fu Su picked him up with a stick in front and ran away, and he was blocked by him again, how could Jing Zhao spare her: "If you are strong by a male cultivator, he eats and wipes clean and leaves, and comes back to beat you, what will you do?" ”

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To put it this way, Fu Su felt that beating him to death was light, and he had to keep it for slow torture, such as cutting a piece of meat a day to feed the eagle or something. The reason why she thought of this punishment method was because in the Buddhist scriptures of the Canghai Realm, there are also allusions to the Buddha cutting meat and feeding eagles.

Seeing that Fu Su pursed his lips and didn't speak, Jing Zhao spoke: "So, do you still think you are worthy of forgiveness?" ”

"I ......" Fu Su really had nothing to say, she put herself in her shoes and thought about it, if such a thing really happened to her, even if she was now in the sea realm, and the monks didn't value the word chastity, then she would have to chase the murderer. So now that she is being chased and beaten by Jingzhao, she really can't blame others for holding grudges, let alone seeing the power of Zen Buddhism who doesn't hold grudges? People don't even talk about the reason, and they still talk about the style of repaying the gentleman with virtue.

"Very well, it looks like you think you deserve to die, too." After Jing Zhao finished speaking coldly, he turned around and went upstairs without saying a word.

Looking at Jing Zhao's back, Fusu asked Streamer: "Is it too late to go to Hemingyuan now?" ”

"Chenjun has put a curse on you, he can know where you go, I advise you not to go. He Mingyuan probably can't stop Chenjun, it's better for you to stay steadfastly, as for how Chenjun wants to beat you, then ...... I can only resign myself to fate. "The streamer said helplessly, but in fact it was quite quite cool.

"Why don't I just eat his meat, he remembers it for too long." Fusu grumbled.

"Is it really just a meal?"

"If you don't mention it, you won't die, okay." Fusu was so distressed that she really wanted to slap herself, and she planned to go back to the house and think about what to do next. Whether to continue the great cause of pushing and being pushed and postponed to carry out the great cause of beating and being beaten, or let's simply say that we will put on the appearance of being a judge to convince the soft, this is really a bad choice.

Eh, the powerful meat really can't be eaten casually, the key is that at that time, she had to know that the other party was powerful, even if she was aphrodisiac by the creation fruit, she wouldn't dare to push it. Therefore, it is too sentimental to say that everything is not known in advance.

"What are you doing, do you still want to rob it, don't be too arrogant, no matter what, I'm also in the Mahayana period, I can't fight him, can't I clean you up." I'm here to put my words, even if I chop you into pieces today, he won't do anything to me because of you......"

The voice came from the lobby of the inn, and it sounded like the sound of a light cloud, not as eager and diligent as usual, with a sense of coldness that accumulated power and weight. As soon as the light cloud's voice fell, there was a moment of silence in the entire hall, and then there was a loud discussion, and few people knew that in such a small inn, the female cultivators who greeted and drank tea and rested every day were actually Mahayana.

The people who came to make trouble may not have expected it, but they were calmed by the light clouds, and after a while, they heard someone say: "Then we are also inviting the fairy for the ancestor, the fairy doesn't wait with me, and the ancestor will come to invite him in person later." Whoever makes the fairy have a big face, and it is the ancestor's favorite, the ancestor must be very happy to welcome the fairy in person. ”

Although the words are much better, the tone carries a deep contempt and ambiguity, to put it bluntly, a rogue ruffian flirting with a woman from a good family. Fu Su was about to give Danyun a hand, but before she could take a step, she heard another bang from the outer film, and then someone shouted: "It's amazing, Jiang Danyun actually dared to kill the person of the Qingming Ancestor in Tianyuan, it's really fatal." I think everyone should hurry up and avoid it, so as not to be implicated by Jiang Danyun. ”

The Qingming Ancestor is the overlord of the Heavenly Plains, and it is said that the original is also a demon cultivator who came out of the Xuan Underworld, but between the righteous path and the demon path, it has always been that you don't come to offend me, and I won't embarrass you. After all, there are also people in the demon cultivation who have finally attained the Great Dao, and although the cultivation of the Qingming Ancestor is a demonic skill, it has not harmed innocent lives, so naturally no one will be bored to crusade against him, which also makes the Qingming Ancestor a tyrant in the Heavenly Plains.

With the support of the sect, the Qingying Ancestor generally does not provoke, and the children of the sect generally do not mention the matter of eliminating the Demon Guardian Dao in Tianyuan, but they have always been safe. Especially the disciples of the four major sects, under the constraints of the Qingming Ancestor, unless the righteous path and the righteous path pinch themselves, there has never been an accident in Tianyuan.

Therefore, as soon as everyone heard the name of the Qingming Ancestor, they immediately retreated. For a while, the guests of the entire inn were almost gone, and Fusu naturally wouldn't leave, Jing Zhao's temper, who could get rid of him, and most of the people left behind were disciples of the big sect.

"Sister Danyun, what are you going to do next?" Fusu helped Danyun clean up before asking her what she planned to do.

"What else can I do, although I am Mahayana, I also know that my arms can't twist my thighs, and now I am tough just hoping that he will retreat. The Qingming Ancestor and the Xuanming Five Ancestors were the great demons of the same period, and their cultivation was unfathomable. The light cloud looked tired, his face was slightly pale, and he leaned against the counter as if he had been drained of his strength.

At this time, there was actually a Xuanming Demon Cultivator who was in the same period as the Five Ancestors of Xuanming, and the big names of Demon Cultivation could not succeed in this year's meeting, Fu Su muttered in his heart, and secretly asked the streamer if there was a way to think: "This is also simple, if you are willing to go to Hemingyuan to release the Ancestor of the Underworld, the Ancestor of the Qing Ming is a fart, and he can only obediently obey with his tail between his legs in front of Cangjie." ”

"Go, I still dare to go against the Heavenly Dao, and besides, the prohibition of the Heavenly Dao, just rely on my ability to open it, and it will be difficult." Fu Su didn't want to be targeted by Heavenly Dao, that was a very bad thing.

"Then there is no way, you have to be careful, the master can clean up the Qingming Ancestor back then, and it is the master who forced the Qingying Ancestor to the Tianyuan. If you want to be known by the Qingming Ancestor that you get the master's inheritance, I don't think he is interested in Danyun anymore, but he is very interested in you. "Streamer doesn't have a deep memory of the Qingming Ancestor, he was just a little demon cultivator in the Xuanming back then, although he was in the same period as the Five Ancestors of the Xuanming, but at that time, the Qingying Ancestor and the Dao Sect were just beginning to emerge.

"How dare I use you now, don't forget that I still have a chaser on my radar." Fusu is really in a dilemma at this time, the streamer can be copied into another sword, but the sword spirit contained in the sword will show its original form as long as they detect it. Qing Ming is okay, after all, when the Dao Sect holds the sword, the streamer has no sword spirit, but Jing Zhao can't pass that level!

"You can't go, Danyun can go, right?"

"Danyun has been waiting here for more than 10,000 years, and she won't leave."

"Then I really can't help it, you can solve it yourself." The streamer simply disconnected the consciousness, and the life of the heresy was really troublesome.

"It's just a double cultivator, he may soon fall in love with other female cultivators, men and women love each other, so ...... Think of it as being bitten by a dog. Danyun suddenly said this, Fusu stood up when he heard it, and Danyun looked at Fusu a little bewildered.

"Sister Danyun, since you are unwilling, why do you have to give in. There are thousands of roads to the end, if someone forces you to only take one, you are willing to be wronged, and the sword in your hand can be accepted. After Fu Su finished speaking, his mind changed and asked the streamer: "Although I can't match other swords, can I lend you to others." ”

This one...... The streamer is really not clear.

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May everyone be reunited, safe, healthy and happy in the Chinese New Year's Eve.

At the beginning, I don't realize that there are more than four years, and every day with you is as beautiful as poetry, and I hope that we will have many, many more years to accompany us, until we grow old, until we have gray hair, and still achieve our ultimate task through writing and reading in such a special and wonderful way, the covenant of a lifetime.

Dear readers, you must be healthy and happy forever.

Let's stretch out our index finger, let's hook our fingers, pull the hook and hang ourselves, and we won't change for a hundred years.

PS: I didn't understand it before, such a beautiful oath to why there is the word "hanging", it's too terrifying. Later, I realized that this hanging is a hanging of money, and hanging here means "just say this".