CHAPTER XIX

But where immortals and demons fight, it is best to choose a wild place far away from the world, if you have to be in the world, you must also choose a place where there are no people, like Donglin and the stone demons, there are not a few people in the bustling capital with huge flow of people and rows of houses, why? It's all because the fight is all about to happen on the spot, and I can't be about to explode today, and I have to make an appointment to duel somewhere three days later, and basically rely on a duel to solve the matter, which is either a deep hatred or a bit hypocritical. A fight is a fight, it is a normal reaction of hormones, it is the result of excess passion, and it does not change with the environmental climate and the number of onlookers.

However, for the stone demon, all living beings are ants, and stepping on an ant to death is nothing to him, but Donglin is different, he is an immortal, even if all living beings are ants, he can't step on one, and he can't destroy buildings, roads, and other public infrastructure, so Donglin is afraid of this fight, and the stone demon, opening and closing, is simply a public explosives bag, where to go.

I struggled because I didn't know which side to be on. In a sense, I'm an accomplice to the Stone Demon, and if he is caught, he may even piggyback on me if he is thrown into prison. However, Donglin is my master, and he is kind to me, and I can't be ungrateful and betray my master, which is the anger of people and gods. However, soon I didn't bother, because they fought too fiercely, and whoever went up was looking for death, so I sat on the mountain with confidence, no, I sat on the roof and watched the tiger fight.

Soon, I realized that something was wrong with Donglin. Although I rarely watched him fight, I had heard a lot of legends about him. Legend has it that he fights very elegantly, even if he is injured, his movements will not be chaotic, every move is like a New Year's painting, and every spell is very beautiful, making the onlookers feel that they are not watching a fight, but watching a performance, or a high-level performance. However, the current Donglin is not elegant, especially when he turns around, I vaguely see that the corners of his mouth seem to have blood, and his movements are sometimes much slower.

I'm worried, not so much worried about who will win or lose, but worried about what happened to Donglin, but what happened I don't know? However, my worries did not last long, for I found myself sitting in the wrong position, and a gust of wind blew and a thunderclap blew, and I flew forward like a kite, but there was no rope behind me. Seeing the tables, chairs and benches of my peers, as well as a broken threshold, three big copper bells, I just want to say, I'm so stupid, really, I knew that this fight would affect passers-by, why should I sit so close?

Actually, I was still very optimistic at the time, the big deal was to fall a dog and eat, or hit a stone lion on the door frame or something, the most unlucky thing was to faint, but when I saw the end, I suddenly realized that I was so optimistic. There was a large iron pot boiling in front of me, boiling hot water, and a pig next to it, staring at me blankly. Oh, I remember, I just passed by here, and I tasted it, this pig should taste good when it is hot, and I will come over and ask for a bowl later. I didn't expect to come back so soon, but it wasn't the diner, but the one who was burned.

I'm not afraid of water, but I'm afraid of hot water, and I'm even more afraid of hot water, all because when I was in Yaochi, they splashed me with hot water, causing me to leave a shadow, as long as my body is stained with hot water, my whole body will wither, let alone such a big pot of hot water.

I closed my eyes and thought silently in my heart, my life is resting, I hope that I will not be a lotus in the next life, even if I make another lotus, I will not be a lotus that is afraid of hot water......

At this moment, a shadow flew over quickly, white clothes, long black hair, cold eyebrows and eyes, and the eyes that should have been ruthless and desireless were full of worry, I thought, Donglin really doesn't look like a fairy, but I am very happy, because he hugged me and saved me in time before I fell into the iron pot as a material.

At that time, I wanted to say to Donglin, Shangxian, I will never leave Shangqing Realm casually again, especially when you are in retreat, don't punish me when you go back this time, even if you want to be punished, don't be seen by the carp essence, she will definitely laugh at me, as soon as she laughs at me, I can't help but leave, so, Shangxian, you must not punish me when you go back this time......

However, before I could say the word Shangxian, I was vigorously pushed away, and when I rolled to the ground and raised my eyes again, I suddenly felt a stinging pain in my eyes, Donglin, he, he was like a kite with a broken string, floating in the air, behind him was a huge palm print, and the owner of the palm print, the stone demon was laughing.

Later, I knew that the duel between the two masters, either side was distracted is a fatal weakness, but Donglin was distracted, he rushed to save me, and ignored the stone demon who was eyeing him behind, no, it wasn't that he ignored it, he was exchanging his life for my life, and I, how could I do it!

I roared and pushed the stone demon away, and ran towards Donglin, trying to catch him. At that moment, I really hated myself, why was I so stupid, why was I so stupid, I was so stupid and stupid, I didn't deserve to be saved by immortals......

Donglin was not caught by me, but an armored heavenly descender caught him and sent him to my arms. I looked at Donglin in my arms, the cold eyebrows and eyes in the past were now not a little angry, there was no blood on the plain white face, the clean clothes of the past were full of dazzling red, and the mouth of the poisonous tongue was full of blood...... I called "Shangxian", he slowly opened his eyes, looked at me, there was something in his eyes that I didn't understand, he said, "Little Lotus, you are crying......"

I said I wasn't crying, he slowly raised his hand, but slowly put it down again, he said, "My hands are dirty, you wipe them yourself, crying a lot and your eyes hurt." I said: "Shangxian, I will never leave Shangqing Realm again, don't punish me when you go back......" He looked at me and wanted to laugh, but before the corners of his mouth moved, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and I hurriedly said: "Shangxian, I was wrong, you punish me, punish me hard, punish me as much as you want, if you want to punish me, I beg you, don't vomit blood again!" ”

He gasped with difficulty, put his hand in his arms, fumbled with it, and pulled out something. I looked closely, oh, a pair of teals, silver, bright and round, and I could see that they were not freshly carved, because the wings of the teal were all round and shiny, and should have been petted often. I took it and was very puzzled: "Shangxian, don't you hate this water duck, well, mandarin ducks, why do you want to buy a souvenir?" ”

He looked at me helplessly, "Little Lotus, this is what I carved." I suddenly realized, but I was even more puzzled: "Shangxian, because you hate mandarin ducks, so you carved one, and then carry it in your arms often, this, why, I don't understand it a little......" At this time, I heard Donglin muttering a few words: "Mandarin duck, mandarin duck, I am mandarin duck, you are ......" I didn't hear clearly, and hurriedly asked, Shangxian What did you say, be louder, I couldn't hear clearly. However, no one answered me, I waited for a long time, and Donglin still didn't answer me.

I don't know how the fight between the sky and the stone demon is, I only know, Donglin shouldn't be like this, he is an immortal, his cultivation is so high, how can a stone demon hurt him so badly? He must have punished me, punished me for not staying well in Shangqing Realm, punished me for going down to earth without permission, punished me for becoming an accomplice of the stone demon, well, tomorrow he will definitely sit on the stone bench coldly, and then find fault that the tea is not strong enough, and I sweep the floor and sweep the dust everywhere......

I always thought that immortals were immortal, even if they would be injured, but after three or five years of retreat, or thirty or fifty years, they came out with a good body. But looking at Donglin lying like this for ten days, ten days, he hasn't woken up yet. And the medicine fairy's face has always been stinky, he won't say anything when he asks him, and if he asks in a hurry, he will mumble, alas, he really doesn't care for himself......

I was suddenly flustered.

Could that palm really be so powerful? The god shook his head and said: "That palm carries thunder fire, and when it is urged, the cultivation of the whole body is concentrated on one palm, which is indeed tricky, but for Donglin, it will only make him injured, and what really makes him like this is ......"

What is it? God refuses to say, in fact, I don't want to know, I just want Donglin to wake up, even if he is in retreat for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, I will accompany him, as long as he lives.