Chapter 392: It's not a ripple hero to save the beauty
In the blink of an eye, it is summer, but the bamboo building is cool and quiet.
Before he walked in, far away, the jade sandalwood fairy smelled a burst of tea fragrance.
"You are so leisurely, burning incense and making tea all day long, raising flowers and watching the moon, and you are more comfortable than when you were a god before." The Jade Sandalwood Fairy quipped.
Canglan sat at the desk, and didn't get up to greet her, with a smile hooked on the corner of his lips: "You have become a frequent visitor to my place, always running here, be careful to go back and be known by someone who arranges you." β
"What am I afraid of?" The Jade Sandalwood Fairy chuckled, walked over to herself, and sat down opposite her, "Now that I am in the Divine Realm, who would dare to offend me as one of the best Divine Medicine Masters?" Unless, they will never get sick or hurt. β
"That's good." Canglan also smiled, with a somewhat narrow expression, "It seems that in the future, the little woman will rely on you a lot." β
"Don't make fun of me." The Jade Sandalwood Fairy glared at her with disgust and put away the joke on her face, "Are you really going to stay here until you die of old age?" β
Canglan is now a real mortal.
After she said this, she frowned without waiting for Canglan to speak, and said to herself: "You can't do this." β
"Vicissitudes." She suddenly reached out and grabbed Canglan's hand that was making tea, "Will you go back to the Protoss with me?" I'll find a way to restore your powers. β
Canglan didn't notice that she was holding it for a while, her wrist shook, and a few drops of tea spilled on the table.
"You know what?" Canglan chuckled and brushed her hand away, "I just found out that it was so good to be a mortal." β
"What?" The Jade Sandalwood Fairy suspected that she had misheard.
She actually said that it was good to be a mortal? What's so good about experiencing the six sufferings in the world? Or is it better to live in a flash?
She is afraid that she has been a mortal for a long time, and her brain is beginning to be unconscious.
"True, sufficient." Canglan said, "This is something that cannot be experienced by God." β
"Canglan, don't be naΓ―ve." The Jade Sandalwood Fairy looked at her with a disapproving face and said, "Do you know how fragile human life is? Maybe the infection will be gone, you have been a god for tens of thousands of years, I thought you would not get used to it, but you still like this feeling! β
How could she adapt so quickly?
"You are not a real human in the first place, do you know that those gods who have made mistakes and been relegated to the lower realm will not live long in the mortal world!"
Fairy Jade Tan felt that if she had to know the seriousness of this matter, how could she still be so calm?
She didn't expect that Canglan was really looking at everything now, and the four were empty.
I saw that she took a sip of tea and smiled faintly: "Isn't that good?" It is said that the gods are good, but in fact, there is nothing good, I have never even experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, I have lived long enough. β
"You're really confused." Her desireless appearance made the Jade Sandalwood Fairy a little annoyed, "I'll come back next time you are sober." β
After saying that, he didn't say goodbye to her, turned around and left.
After a moment, Canglan let out a low sigh and glanced up in the direction she had left.
She didn't know that Yutan was like this for her sake.
But how can there be a way?
The Divine Monarch had said at the beginning that if she wanted to live, this would be the price she would have to pay.
What can she do if even the Divine Monarch is helpless......
If you want to say why she has become so indifferent and casual, it is probably because she is close to Yanzhi.
Over the years, Yanzhi has come to her from time to time to sit here, nothing more than playing chess, appreciating flowers, and living an old man-like life.
Canglan retracted his thoughts and turned to clean up the tea residue that had been filtered out of the previous brewing process.
Behind him, there was a sudden movement at the door of the bamboo building.
The corners of Canglan's lips lifted slightly: "Why did you come back again...... Who are you? β
I thought it was the Jade Sandalwood Fairy who went and returned, but unexpectedly, it was a completely strange man who broke in.
Besides, he was ragged and dirty, and he looked like the lowliest and unbearable tramp.
Such an image can only be seen by the human world.
The others, whether they are demons or demons, can change their appearance at will, and they all have a very high aesthetic, and they are all changing to be beautiful and good-looking, so they will not make this disliked appearance.
However, this is not a human race, so Canglan will naturally not be naΓ―ve, and only treat him as an ordinary human vagabond.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that the man didn't speak, Canglan's face sank slightly, and his voice raised a little and asked.
"Hehehe......"
The man finally spoke, letting out a creepy laugh.
"You were there that day, weren't you?"
This question was a little inexplicable, just when Canglan was doubtful and vigilant in his heart, the man suddenly stretched out his dirty hand and lifted the messy long hair scattered in front of his forehead.
Unexpectedly, the face below is not hideous and ugly, but rather dignified.
He grinned slightly, revealing a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth: "Don't come unharmed, Luna God." β
If you can call out the word Moon God and recognize her identity, it must have something to do with the divine realm. classic
Canglan looked at the slightly familiar face, and after thinking for a while, he quickly remembered who this person was, "Are you...... Fugen Zhenjun? β
The person in front of him is not the Fuxian Zhenjun who forcibly abducted the flower god Jinmian in full view of everyone with the intention of drinking?
It is said that he was expelled from the divine realm because of his corrupt character and cultivation of the crooked path of the evil sect, and he has not been heard from since.
I didn't expect to see him here.
Canglan has never dealt with him, but when the plague god was still alive, he kept telling her that this person was not thinking right, telling him to stay away from him, and to take a detour when they met.
So, his sudden appearance here is naturally not a good thing.
And, what did he mean by the phrase "you were there that day"?
That...... What day is it referring to?
Canglan took a step back quietly, and did not show any emotion on his face: "I don't know what Fuxian Zhenjun has to do?" β
"The moon god really has a good memory." Fuxian Zhenjun smiled predictively, "We actually met here, it seems that we are all fate." β
Back then, he was directly knocked out of the divine realm, and after landing in the lower realm, he became a guy who was neither human nor ghost.
He has been living for a long time, and the unwillingness and resentment in his heart are getting deeper and deeper.
Why should he be punished like this? Aren't those stinky women wrong?!
Jinmian, that slut, she hurt herself.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't return to the divine realm and couldn't see her now, he would definitely make the woman who had made him fall to this point pay a heavy price.
However, God really treats him well, and he can't see the god of flowers, but he sent the god of the moon, what is this good sign?
Fuxian Zhenjun's eyes and expression were written with ill intentions, and Canglan subconsciously clenched his fingers and remained silent: "If it's okay, please leave." β
"Why am I leaving? Isn't that just here? Fuxian Zhenjun smiled evilly, "Moon God, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you invite me to sit down and have a cup of tea and catch up on the past?" β
Haven't seen you in a long time?
How could they have reached the point of drinking tea together and catching up on the old days.
Canglan used to be a straight person who was as cold as ice, and she never flattered people she didn't like, even if she is now an ordinary human being, let her flatter each other, she really can't do it.
"Please respect yourself." Seeing that his somewhat dirty hand reached over to pull him, Canglan turned directly to the side, and his face tightened.
Her undisguised dislike and avoidance made Fuxian Zhenjun's fake face unable to be maintained.
"Heh, don't you think I'm disgusting?" Fugen Zhenjun smiled, "I think so too." β
In the next moment, his face suddenly changed, he grabbed the cup on the table and slammed it to the ground angrily, almost roaring: "If it weren't for Jin Mian and your group of stinky women to sue in front of the main god, how could I become such a ghost?!" β
He blamed all his mistakes on others, and he didn't feel that he was wrong.
The teacup shattered into countless pieces, and one piece splashed up, directly cutting through Canglan's face, and a line of blood instantly appeared on the fair skin.
He had obviously lost his mind, and his originally handsome and upright face instantly twisted and became hideous, pressing towards her step by step.
Canglan, who lost his divine power, had no room for backhand at all, so he could only retreat step by step.
"Don't mess around." Canglan's hand hanging down at his side trembled slightly, and all the nerves in his body were tightly tensed, but he was still trying his best to stay calm.
"You have been demoted to the lower realm, and if you make another mistake, you will be guilty of sin after sin."
Fuxian Zhenjun was not afraid at all, and smiled: "Yes, I am already a sinner, what am I afraid of adding to sin, ah?" β
As he spoke, one of his hands jerked forward, ripped off one of her sleeves, and his dark lips pressed against her delicate and charming cheeks.
Don't-
Canglan closed his eyes tightly, and blood oozed out of his palms.
"Garbage, it's really defiled the eyes of the deity."
The expected nausea didn't strike, and her tightly clenched hand was pinched by her wrist, and it didn't take much effort for her to let go.
"Smack-"
A blood-stained piece of broken porcelain fell.
"Don't you want this hand anymore?" In my ears is the familiar voice of a man, casual, casual, and a little arrogant to the world.
Canglan opened his eyes, and what he saw was a handsome face that was very recognizable.
Those golden pupils are particularly eye-catching.
Yes and no.
I said goodbye at the beginning, but I haven't seen each other for a few years, and I didn't expect to meet again, on this occasion.
Fuxian Zhenjun was lying on the ground, with a hole in his back, and he was bleeding outward, and the blood was gray.
"You killed him?"
Yifei Lian said: "If I don't kill him, I won't live long, this kind of garbage thing, die early and live early, so as not to be an eyesore." β
After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at her: "What, I didn't kill the right person?" β