Prejudice is worse than ignorance, and prejudice is more terrible than ignorance.

Jiuxiao is not only ignorant, prejudiced, but also paranoid.

Obviously, he is a paranoid extremist.

Sometimes extreme is a compliment. For example, extreme perfection, extreme kindness.

Sometimes extreme is another disaster word. For example, extremely bad, extremely mutilated.

Jiuxiao hopes to shape a perfect world with his own hands, in the posture of the Creator.

As everyone knows, a mentally crippled and paranoid creator cannot create a perfect world.

On the contrary, he will only bring endless disasters to the world.

Jin Li's face was expressionless and pondering, and he was speechless for a while.

In the lonely seat, there was silence.

Jiuxiao has been observing her quietly, thinking a lot.

No matter what he said or what he did, he was as steady as a rock, and his mind was firm and undisturbed by external objects, not at all like a bluff.

If the strength is not strong, this mind will inevitably be too terrifying.

You must know that pinching an ordinary mortal to death with his strength is no different from stepping on an ant to death.

What about grasping his weakness, he can torture her to extract a confession and torture her over and over again.

Most people are afraid.

However, she did not, and looked fearless, enjoying the banquet he provided.

Jiuxiao judged that this person's strength should be above him, and his realm was higher than him, so he couldn't spy on her cultivation.

The key point is that this person is extremely cunning, like a loach that does not slip away, after a long time, Jiuxiao knows that she is a woman, and knows nothing else.

All kinds of nonsense, full of truths, not a word is trustworthy.

He estimated Jinli, and Jinli was also thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of each other.

After a short silence, Jin Li suddenly smiled, put a mouthful of food in his mouth, and smiled: "It's getting late, I'm sleepy, help me prepare a room." ”

Dare to salivate and say dry, no use for a fart, Jiuxiao moved his thick lips and wanted to continue to say something, so he thought about it and stopped: "How about the side hall." ”

"Okay, I won't pick it." Jinli stood up and said with a smile: "Is your mustard seed space a fragment?" ”

Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, almost nodded, and the topic jumped a little big, which caught people off guard.

"Forget it, I'll just ask." After getting the answer, Jinli yawned and went straight to the side hall, after all, he had walked around, and he was familiar with the way, and he didn't need anyone to lead the way.

Jiuxiao: You're really familiar with the road.

Looking at the back of the distance, Jiuxiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the old bottom was overturned, and he couldn't keep smiling.

Patience called out: "Zheng'an." ”

"Your Excellency." Zhou Zhengan had been waiting outside the hall, and when he heard the call of the mountain god, he hurriedly entered the hall: "But do you want to sleep peacefully?" I don't know who Your Excellency is going to call to sleep tonight? ”

"Bang dang." A glow-in-the-dark glass smashed at his feet, splattering the wine.

Zhou Zhengan lay on the ground, trembling and shivering.

Bedchamber? I have a vast ocean in my head, I can't sleep at night, my heart is anxious, how can I have the heart to play. Jiuxiao closed his eyes and opened his eyes, closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, and when his mood calmed down, he exhaled, squatted down, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "You gather a group of believers to search the mountain and avoid people's eyes and ears." ”

"Soushan?" Zhou Zhengan was at a loss: "Sacred Mountain?" ”

"Yes, Mount Kinabalu." Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and looked ruthless: "Get the child back." ”

"Yes!" Zhou Zheng'an took a few steps back and walked out of the temple.

After he left, Jiuxiao turned around and swept towards the Divine Beast Mountain.

In the foundation building stage, the scope of divine consciousness is limited, and the duration of use is also short.

The search for the Divine Mountain can only be handed over to the believer, and he is going to the Divine Beast Mountain to find his Holy Lotus.

A two-pronged approach.

It must be resolved before dawn.

The wine was filled with drugs to inhibit the exertion of aura, and as long as the indispensable holy lotus was retrieved, Jiuxiao was ready to kill the annoying woman alive.

It's good that the children can find nature, and if they can't find it back and re-cultivate it, although those children spent a lot of money to cultivate the spiritual root, but they don't have to, it's not a few years later.

It's better than being stifled.

The opponent is really cunning, Jiuxiao is restless, and has a deep sense of crisis.

Can't be delayed!!

It has to be done quickly.

At the banquet, Jin Li drank the spirit wine vigorously, Jiuxiao was very determined, if a mortal drank so much spirit wine, he would have exploded and died.

But he didn't know that Jinli really didn't have a spiritual root, but urged the Tuna method to introduce the spiritual wine into the soul body and digest it.

What kind of belly lawsuit Jiuxiao fought, Jinli knows at a glance.

Whatever, look for it, find it, the world is all yours.

Don't care at all, find me and lose.

When the Nine Heavens were looking for the Holy Lotus all over the mountains, Jin Li told the two cubs to stare at the point, lay down on the couch, rolled their bodies, and fell asleep wrapped in soft silk quilts.

The night still has to be watched, she doesn't want to be splashed with blood in the middle of the night.

Zhao Shu coaxed the three babies to sleep early, and during the day, the two big and three small children played in the hole for an afternoon, and several babies were exhausted, and it was estimated that they would not wake up until dawn.

The search on the ground didn't affect them at all, and even if they broke their heads, they couldn't imagine that a few people would hide in the mole hole.

The entrance to the cave is hidden, hidden under the dense layers of shrub roots, unless you dig three feet into the ground inch by inch.

Digging three feet into the ground, the project is huge.

There is a huge sacred mountain, and it can't be searched for three or five months.

As long as a few babies don't cry, let them search.

...…

Entering the temple in the morning, the warm sun shines on the flowers and trees.

The two cubs urged three times and asked four times, and Jin Li got up from the couch lazily.

I haven't slept in such a soft and comfortable bed for a long time, and I was greedy for a while, so I actually relied on the bed.

A good night's sleep and good spirits.

It is in sharp contrast to the sleepless and haggard Jiuxiao.

The sun shines into the temple, but the mood of Jiuxiao is like a rainy day, rainy and rainy.

He half-leaned and half-sat on the beauty couch and rubbed his eyebrows lightly, the jade crown was loose, a few strands of hair hung down on his temples, and the dew stained his soap boots, looking extremely embarrassed.

I can't figure it out!!

He wondered if the other party was like him, with mustard seed space.

But the mustard seed space is not a stall, cheap storage bags and the like, everyone in the cultivation world can have it.

The mustard seed space is not an ordinary storage bag, but a storage magic weapon, which is refined from cracked space fragments, and it takes luck to refine it successfully, and it requires a high-level Mahayana realm.

If it weren't for the fact that his maternal grandfather only had one daughter from his mother, and his mother only had one son from him, the mustard seed space would not have been passed on to him as a waste material.

This shows the rarity of the mustard seed space.

For example, the storage bag can only hold dead things, and the mustard seed space can hold living things, and even grow spiritual grass. If it weren't for the Holy Lotus, who needed to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, he would never have raised it in the mountains and wilderness.

Isn't the other party a big deal? It doesn't look like it.

The clothes and accessories are not like them, and the temperament is somewhat similar, so it's hard to say.

It was very painful, Jiuxiao felt that every strand of his hair was full of sorrow, as if the dense Buddhist texts in the scriptures were incomprehensible and numb to the head.

Seeing a mountain is not a mountain, like a mountain is not a mountain, seeing water is not water, and seeing water is not water.

In short, it's confusing.

Tormented.