When Chu Shishu heard this, he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to move his mind again. His eyes rolled and froze. Asked. "Then if Wuchen accepts the imprint inheritance, will the lifespan be greatly extended?"

Epiphany shook her head again. "There are four ways to prolong life in the world, one is that people like Buddha Nuwa are born through the aura of heaven and earth, they are children of chaos, they are the embodiment of heaven and earth, and their spiritual power is endless, so they will not age. The second is similar to He Xiangu Erlang God, who became immortals by mortals, and the Jade Emperor cast spells for them, and their youth is permanent. The third is like me, who has cultivated to become refined, whether it is artificially maintained or self-reliant, there are one or two opportunities to overlap, even if it is Fan Ye, it takes the guidance of a master or what immortal fruit to eat in order to transform into an adult. The fourth is Chu Shishu, what kind of spell has the master passed on to you to greatly delay the speed of aging. It is generally a secret art, never passed on to people, mortals have too little time, if they can't delay the time, even if they are talented, they will be a handful of loess in a few decades, or they will not be eaten by those monsters who have cultivated for thousands of years. So, someone asks the immortals, and there will be an immortal to guide one or two, although they can't live forever, but they can finally have the power to fight with monsters. It can also let those discovered spells circulate, otherwise, thirty years of cultivation, twenty years of demon extermination, and the rest of the time can only be old and frail to be flawed by monsters to retaliate and bully. ”

"Then this mark inheritance is only bad for Wuchen, not good!" Chu Shishu was already lying on the table aggrieved and sighed.

"How can this be said to be no good? As long as he wanted to, he would have asked questions for decades less than ordinary people! If you teach well and are talented, you can also slay demons and uphold justice! ”

Chu Shishu only felt that his heart was blocked. "I just want Wuchen to live well, and I don't want him to get involved in danger. Originally, the first two lives were legendary enough, but in this life, they still have to be enemies of evil. ”

Epiphany smiled and comforted. "As long as the imprint is not accepted, after several lifetimes of reincarnation, the imprint will naturally dissipate. No big deal. You just need to protect his safety and prevent him from accepting the inheritance in a desperate situation, and there will be no big problems in this life. Or, you tell him now that it is okay to teach him to cultivate promisingly, and then let him do his own cultivation. ”

Chu Shishu was depressed. The two choices that Sister Tanhua gave her, although they were both solutions, were not feasible for herself. Both methods need to be close to Dustless, but the last thing she wants is to be close to Dustless, but God wants to play an annoying joke with her. If she can fight in the heavenly court, she must arrest Si Ming Xingjun and beat her and then slaughter her to vent her anger.

Tanhua didn't pay attention to Chu Shishu's resentful sigh, and ran to the wine cellar with a small gourd in her arms and scooped up the wine.

When Chu Shishu's hair was gray and still helpless, Epiphany lay in the garden and drank wine. When Chu Shishu had a headache and came out to walk, Tanhua was sleeping sweetly with a wine gourd.

Chu Shishu walked lightly to Epiphany and wanted to scare her, but the hand that flicked the door stopped at a little distance from Epiphany's forehead, and reluctantly picked up Sister Tanhua and went back to the room to settle down, so as to repay her for taking care of herself. Right and wrong are entangled, Chu Shishu thinks that this kindness is not clear, but she is really curious, how can a flower fairy with everything in the sky be so addicted to alcohol? At the beginning, she said that she was greedy for alcohol, but now it's good, but Sister Tanhua herself is more than enough to steal wine and drink everywhere. It's just that, I used to be an alcoholic, how can I be qualified to teach Sister Epiphany, but my wine is much better than her.

put Sister Epiphany on the bed, and tiptoed to cover the quilt for her. Walking out of the room, looking at the gray-blue-gray sky and the moon round into plates, I was very melancholy. Tang Sanzang had three apprentices, with the Buddha on the top and the Taishang Laojun on the bottom. The same is true for Wei Tuo, there are epiphany, there are also golden cicadas who come down to the mortal world to help, and there is a dragon descending Arhat in the mortal world to back up all the time, but what is Wuchen, there is a cat demon with bad intentions, there is a human spirit temple master, and there is a curse that is haunted by three lives and three lives. Such a comparison is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

The most terrible thing is that he is still the object of the little monk's life. The only tree he could rely on was not for him to rest.

There are too many words to say in her heart, she wants to question, she wants to question, she wants to insult, but she doesn't know who caused everything now, and she doesn't even know who can give her the solution, so she can only rely on her own deduction of the expected results to avoid the tragedy step by step.

Perhaps, the little monk will be safe and sound when he returns to the temple, after all, he has been worshiped by incense, and he is naturally protected by the Buddha's light. It is expected that the little demon will also be blocked by the Buddha's light, except for Fan Ye, a big monster who died to the end for some reason, there will be no other monster who is so idle to find a monk with a small cultivation. Chu Shishu tossed and turned, unable to sleep, filtered through all the methods one by one, and finally felt that this method was more appropriate.

But this method also has to go deep into Wuchen's side and persuade him to go back. If he doesn't return, even if he is caught or tied up, he must be brought back to the temple to protect his safety.

Chu Shishu, who had made up his mind, hung a pair of black greens, and drank tea frantically with weakness, trying to cheer himself up. But when I saw Sister Epiphany, who was jumping in front of the door, she was even more depressed. Wine may be a really good thing, you can forget your sorrow and pain, and you won't be able to sleep all night and be melancholy, and now I see Sister Epiphany who stretches her body and is full of vitality.

Fortunately, his hair is already white, and no matter how stubborn and painful he thinks, he still has such white hair.

Chu Shishu hastily grabbed his hair, picked up his sword again, and said to Sister Epiphany, who had a bright smile. "I've got something to do, I'm out for a while, and I have some silver on the table, which should be enough for me to come back. Remember, if there's a danger..."

Sister Tanhua's old-fashioned warning to Chu Shishu had already grown calluses in her ears, so she interrupted Chu Shishu's serious advice with a wicked smile, approached Chu Shishu, and raised her eyebrows. "Are you looking for a little monk? No, no, it's a dustless little master. ”

Chu Shishu was already weak-hearted, and he was punctured all of a sudden, and he was choked with saliva and coughed all over his face. Epiphany may have wanted to appease Chu Shishu, but the words she said were even more heart-piercing. "Okay, okay, I won't say what you think about it, isn't it just looking for a lover, are you so excited to be discovered?"

Chu Shishu glanced at Sister Epiphany, but the cough was even more violent, so the resentful gaze was perfectly ignored by Sister Epiphany, who was nervous.

Sister Tanhua took the tea and wanted to give Chu Shishu pressure and shock, just after pouring the tea, she picked it up, turned her head, and where was there any trace of Chu Shishu. Epiphany looked innocent, how could she say that she would just leave.

Chu Shishu, who patted his chest and was smooth, ran and searched, and suddenly found Wuchen who walked calmly in the crowd, fell to Wuchen's side in the screams of the crowd, and took Wuchen away in the exclamations of the crowd. Wuchen's whole person was inexplicable, walking on the road well, and suddenly the person next to him began to scream, and then a phantom fell to his side, and then, he flew... Wuchen, an ordinary monk who beats the wooden fish and recites scriptures all day long, has not learned any martial arts, has not practiced any spells, and in the face of the bumps up and down and the distance between the ground and the distance, he can't help but burst out with a terrible howl.

Chu Shishu was obviously very disdainful, flew to the uninhabited grass and put him down, holding his hands and saying helplessly. "Don't scream, I'm not trying to kill you."

Wuchen sat on the ground, swallowed his saliva in shock, and licked his dry lips again. "Chu Shishu, what are you doing here, why didn't you come to me, but were so rude?"

Chu Shishu choked for a while, why are the two people around him so good at grasping the key points?

"I didn't come to you to consult. I'm going to take you back to your temple! With that, Chu Shishu stretched out his hand and grabbed Wuchen's arm and hurried forward.

Wuchen couldn't figure it out for a while, but Chu Shishu was so scary that he didn't look back to discuss anything with him, obviously he had already made up his mind to ignore his feelings.

Wuchen reluctantly followed behind Chu Shishu, and wanted to ask several times, but when he saw Chu Shishu's nervous expression and frowning brows, he hesitated again. He felt that Chu Shishu was mysterious, but he felt that Chu Shishu was pitiful, pitiful, yes, the first time he had this feeling was when Chu Shishu threatened him with a sword on his neck, he was scared, but he seemed to see Chu Shishu's powerlessness and despair in his cold eyes.

It's strange that he has a little pity for a fierce enemy, and wants to ask her about her weakness, to appease her, to understand her.

Even if Chu Shishu was moody and uncertain, he threatened himself and killed demons without blinking. But Wuchen always wanted to get close to her, and get closer to her. Wuchen also felt that he cared too much about Chu Shishu, and his concern made him a little out of bounds. But he couldn't help but think about everything about Chu Shishu, he found a reason for himself, because Chu Shishu was his first friend after going down the mountain, this friend saved him and helped him, and he still hid unknown pain and helplessness, as a friend, he should pay more attention, this is really normal, he thought, he comforted a little.

Chu Shishu walked all the way as if he was holding a sack, and the person was silent, and occasionally bumped and bumped. I wonder when Wuchen has transferred himself, which can explain why he is surprisingly quiet and obedient now.

Turning his head, oh, it's not a sack, it's a living person.

Chu Shishu wondered in his heart and felt a little aggrieved, looked at the fierce sunlight, worried that Wuchen would be dehydrated and sick, so he simply took a break to let him have time to relax.