The ice spring in the Unbounded Mountain is really a first-class good thing, I just soaked a story in it, and my body doesn't hurt, and the little rubs and small breaks are almost better. Although the hair is still black for the time being, it will ...... But it won't be long before it's back to normal. Including the two fingers that were broken by the old stubbornness of Taishang Laojun, there must be hope for recovery.

At the mention of these two fingers, I glared at the Goldfinch viciously.

The goldfinch is wronged, and it is not me who hurt you. I justifiably murdered him, and the apprentice is not responsible for the evil that the master has done? You guy, you can't just think about taking advantage, you have to learn to take the responsibility as soon as possible, otherwise when will you grow up and become a teacher?

The old turtle couldn't help laughing, and said Listen to my tone, I thought it was the grandmother of the goldwing. I was very proud, and told the old turtle about the age of the sunspot in the Tushi Palace, and made a special statement that I was not the grandmother of the goldfinch bird, I was his aunt. The goldfinch pouted, about to say something, frowned, and held back again.

I beat him and said manly husband, don't hold back if you have a fart!

The Goldfinch cleaned up for me, and replied honestly, do you have a complex for the word aunt? In order to find my aunt, I came all the way out, and even went to Tangting Mountain. Now you're forcing me to call you Auntie, are you happy? Could it be that if I call you Aunt Sheng, you will also be able to gain an unswerving lover like Tang Tingjun?

What the heck?

I hurriedly explained that I didn't come out because of the old witch, but because my family urged me to get married...... Well, it's actually not urging marriage, I just don't want to eat their dog food, so I came out to find true love. I've found true love, but it's in the demons. Now let's talk about Rory here, aren't we just trying to save him? Don't follow the old turtle and divert the topic, be careful that I beat you!

Goldfinch disagrees, just say you're happy.

Happy you big-headed ghost! I ignore them. These two guys are just as slippery, and Rory doesn't know what the point is. I still have to save the sunspots, and I have to practice spells to fight back to the Tushi Palace, so I don't have time to talk to them.

Studying hard and cultivating actively, I left behind the old turtle and the golden-winged bird, who only knew how to idle and not seek progress, and took my aunt's diary and went upstream to the ice spring. I'm a crane, with a lot of feathers, and even if I take on a human form, I can still feel that sense of weight, and I can't lift my arms when I swim. I could have flown over, or I could have intercepted a big fish as a mount and let it send me there. But now that I'm cultivating wholeheartedly, I feel that I have to work hard everywhere, so I don't want to steal at all, and I go against the current seriously. Alas, I'm tired of the little monster.

But with unyielding perseverance and a good foundation for my previous cultivation, I was able to swim to an excellent place to cultivate. It is a branch of the ice fountain, and the still water flows deeply, and the surface of the water is like a mirror, which is beautiful. I swam there, but I couldn't swim anymore, so I threw myself into it, and I threw myself into the water, and then I lay down in it and fell asleep.

Oh, it's not that I'm sleeping, it's that I'm thinking hard about how to use my aunt's diary to cultivate, and I'm so involved in thinking about it that I accidentally fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark and the moonlight was shining all over the water.

I can't help but think of the story of Chang Xi, the moon god that my mother told us. Everyone thinks that the owner of the moon is Chang'e, but in fact it is not, Chang'e is just a beautiful woman who has taken too much medicine to borrow the moon - but not as beautiful as my mother. Chang Xi is the real moon god, well, it should be said that it is the mother of the moon, because the moon was born to her.

Everyone in the world says that it is the old moon who is in charge of marriage, but at this moment, when I think of the moon god Chang Xilai, I feel that I still have to find her old man to ask for marriage. It's a pity that I can't go now, and when I finish my cultivation, I'll save the sunspot first, and then go to the Tushi Palace, make a name for myself, and then go to the old man of the moon god. When the time comes, she sees me as a character, and she will come all the way to her for a small favor, and she will not refuse.

I was rejected by Guanyin Niangniang to come out of the shadows, and I always felt that these gods in the sky were not very easy to speak. Therefore, it is not necessary to ask for others, it is better to rely on yourself. After all, mortals say that you have to be hard to strike iron. Although this sentence is very earthy, I think it is full of great truth, simple and easy to use, and very conscientious. He has a conscience much more than those immortals in the sky.

But then again, it's hard for me to work my own for something like marriage, so I can only ask Chang Xi for the old immortal.

If it really doesn't work, just save my mother's face...... No, no, I can't tell my mother! Mother knows is equivalent to knowing to my father, my father knows that my sister will definitely not be able to hide it, and knowing to that girl is equivalent to broadcasting on the loudspeaker in the demon world! It's horrible. I'd better sneak in.

The future is beautiful, and if I wasn't careful, I fell asleep again.

But this time it's not a useless sleep, it's ...... Ha, in my dream, I realized the trick of cultivating with the Jiuli Diary! To put it simply, I want to turn myself into ink and attach it to Jiuli's diary. Doesn't she have demonic power in her book? I still hide a lot of careful thoughts and don't show it to others, so I turn into ink, eat the demonic power on the paper, and communicate with her, don't I know everything?

I felt very smart, more talented than my dad and aunt, and I was so excited that I decided to give it a try.

It didn't go well!

It didn't go well!

Old fairy, this old guy, I don't know where to find the algae mud paper, and what kind of mana was applied on it, it was so powerful, I properly turned into ink, and stabbed it on the paper, but my head was almost broken, and it hurt to death! He gasped with a grin, and thought to himself, this thing is very ghostly, it is obviously paper, but it does not absorb ink, it is so contrary to common sense, it is simply not something that people can come up with! Hey, the old fairy is a fairy, so it doesn't matter what people think! But the problem is, I'm not human. How come I can't think of how to use it? Is it really my bad brain......

Gollum!

I really wanted to stop me from slandering myself like this, and suddenly thunder broke out in the sky, so loud, it scared me. I thought about it, it's spring now, isn't the thunder at this moment the spring thunder mentioned in the diary of Jiuli? If I'm not mistaken, the old witch said that the spring thunder was rolling on the day she broke her shell. Whether it is a monster or a human, everyone has a common problem, that is, once they become famous, what happened when they were unknown in the past will be wantonly deified, what will be pregnant after stepping on the footprints of the dragon, and get drunk to reveal the true body of the dragon's tail, which is like a god, collectively known as the vision of birth, in order to deceive those ignorant people. The so-called miracles are also.

Although the old witch's sentence came from her own mouth, God knows if she put gold on her face. I wasn't there when she was born, so I'm not sure if there was really thunder, just in case......

Gollum!

Wait, this spring thunder is quite interesting, a thunderbolt click, and it just split me into the old witch's diary. Ha, what's it called? There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! It's amazing, the spring thunder is rolling well, the old witch said that there is, who let the spring thunder take care of me so much! Now I can say to the diary:

"Benben, Benben, my sister is here!"