The chaotic world exists in non-existence, and it is really a question of whether to go or not. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wu Ming usually doesn't think about problems that he can't figure out, so he happily goes to Lingshan.

The golden light on the spiritual mountain is everywhere, and there seems to be a Buddha sound that seems to be absent, as if it came from outside the nine heavens.

Wu Ming went straight to the Guanyin Hall, and the golden boy and jade girl guarding the door couldn't even notice his existence because the gap in strength was too big.

However, in the main hall, Yin Niang, who was sitting barefoot in white clothes and reciting the Dharani Sutra of Great Compassion, paused for a moment.

"Yin Niang, don't come to harm?" Lingshan is a quiet place, Wu Ming hid the golden boy and jade girl, but he did not hide the meaning of Yin Niang.

Hearing a voice coming from behind, Yin Niang's body trembled slightly, and the chanting sound was louder than before.

Wu Ming stood behind and didn't speak, no movement was the biggest action, the past was just a dream red dust.

For Guanyin, a monk with great perseverance, perseverance, and great will, forgetting is the best choice.

"I'm here by mistake!" Wu Ming was silent for a while, and left without looking back.

Whoever forsakes me, he shall not remain in the day of yesterday.

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

Of course, with his current strength, he is enough to change many things with his actions, but the twisted melon is not sweet, and when it is time to follow the wind, it is better to follow the wind in the past.

Come gently, go gently, and don't take away a cloud.

Wu Ming went to Marvel World for the second time and saw Susan in the playground who was taking Franklin on a roller coaster.

Marvel is a world where time flows slowly, Wu Ming has been gone for so long, only a few years have passed here, and Franklin is only twelve or thirteen years old.

Standing quietly in mid-air, he looked at Susan, who was still beautiful, and Franklin, the boy who was nominally his son, but who was actually transformed into a spiritual gem.

Ten minutes later, Wu Ming left again, because he could feel that Susan had adjusted to life without him.

For Susan, Wu Ming has no love, some just desires, maybe a little care, but this is not much.

Similarly, Susan is the same, after all, the two were together at the beginning, and they were a product of impulse, and it was better to see each other than not to see each other.

At the third stop, Wu Ming came to the world of Liaozhai and walked to the Shangqing Palace, intending to see how the little narcissus was doing.

At this time, the Shangqing Palace was no longer Zhou Sheng's real person in charge, but a middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face.

After pinching his fingers, he realized that three thousand years have passed in the world of Liaozhai, and the little narcissus is now in the world of Journey to the East, and he is with Zhang Guolao in the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave.

"Hey, little narcissus, why are you still so young?" Breaking the boundary came to the world of Journey to the East, and when Wu Ming saw the little narcissus, he was stunned.

It stands to reason that three thousand years have passed, and the little narcissus just doesn't become an old witch, but should be a beautiful girl in her twenties.

But after meeting, I found out that the little narcissus was still thirteen or fourteen years old, I don't know if it was too early to become an immortal, and the appearance was stereotyped at this age.

"Grandpa Zhang Guo, you can give me some ginseng soup to drink, it smells so good!" In the world of Journey to the East, the main line is the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, and Zhang Guolao has not yet become an immortal at this time.

When Wu Ming arrived, he was already a little narcissus in the realm of heavenly immortals, and he was pretending to be cute around Zhang Guolao to play the idea of that bowl of super ginseng soup.

"Little girl, you are young, how can you be worse than the old man, it's just that, I'll share this soup with you." Zhang Guolao has not yet drunk ginseng soup to become an immortal, and with the naked eye, he can't see the heels of the little narcissus at all, so he was fooled into dividing the ginseng soup.

Looking at the little girl drinking ginseng soup with the abuse hidden in her eyes, Wu Ming shook his head speechlessly, he didn't expect this girl to even learn to cheat and deceive.

"Narcissus!" Wu Ming walked alone in the clouds and walked down from the sky.

The little narcissus froze for a moment, like a puppy that has been raised for many years and has met a lost owner.

Nostalgia, stunned, unbelievable.

All kinds of expressions flashed, and the little narcissus in a pink dress ran over with open arms: "Scumbag with no conscience, where have you died for so many years, I have worked so hard to find you!" ”

Awkward, embarrassing with a capital letter.

Wu Ming's face was already dark, and he forgot the fact that he regarded Xiao Narcissus as his sister and Xiao Narcissus regarded him as his boyfriend.

No, it should be her fiancé, when Narcissus's mother-in-law entrusted her to Wu Ming, she happily thought that Narcissus was married.

Obviously, the little narcissus also thinks so, if it weren't for Wu Ming not controlling Lori, it is estimated that there would have been a warm bed or something.

"Little girl, who are you?" Zhang Guolao's face was restrained, and when he saw Wu Ming coming down from the sky, he almost worshipped as an immortal.

And the little narcissus, like a koala, hung half of his body on Wu Ming's body, and replied in a milky voice: "This is my man..."

"Poof!" Zhang Guolao squirted out a mouthful of ginseng soup, as if he was watching a beast.

The little narcissus is petite, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and Wu Ming, who looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old and has a vicissitudes of life, is believed by people who say that father and daughter.

Although, during the ancient Tang Dynasty, it was fortunate that Lori married a prince, but it still looked very awkward.

At the very least, Zhang Guolao felt very awkward, this is still a child, how can you do that.

"Ahem, hurry down, I know every day that I pretend to be cute, and I don't have the temperament of a fairy at all." Wu Ming carried the little narcissus like a puppy.

The little narcissus stuck out his tongue mischievously, hugged Wu Ming's arm and said that he didn't let go of anything, but asked vividly: "Big brother, Narcissus is very powerful now, if you leave, take me away too." ”

Narcissus's eyebrows are very long, and with Lori's appearance, it gives people a sad sense of déjà vu.

A big brother called out, and Wu Ming had a feeling of going back in time, as if he saw the little girl who was carrying pigweed on her back and was a little afraid of life.

Time flies so fast, I don't know where I'm going.

For Little Narcissus, she and Wu Ming have been separated for 3,000 years, and for Wu Ming, it is already a memory of 100 million years ago.

A big brother with the smell of milk instantly crossed time and pulled him back to the years when he carried the cargo box and went to Shangqing Palace to seek Taoism.

Unconsciously, Wu Ming's attitude softened a little, lowered his head and kissed the little narcissus's face, and said with a smile: "Big brother left this time and took you to a good place, would you like to?" ”

"Yes." The little narcissus didn't think about it, so he nodded and agreed, not asking what the road ahead was or where he was going.

The little narcissus is not Yin Niang, nor Susan, the most important thing in her life is Wu Ming.

Susan has Franklin, and being with Wu Ming is not love, Wu Ming's not showing up is what she wants.

Similarly, Yin Niang has faith in her heart and her own persistence, and everything in the mountains and rivers is more like a past with the wind to her, and she doesn't want to recall it again.

Only the little narcissus, who has been by Wu Ming's side since he was a child, has always regarded himself as Wu Ming's little wife, and even dared to steal the exercises of the Shangqing Palace, risking his soul to be scattered.

Think about it carefully, I left the little narcissus, according to romance novels, I am really a scumbag. What he did was not worthy of the three thousand years of waiting of the little narcissus, and the love of not changing his original intention.

"I want to lean on the green window to accompany Qingqing, and I regret that I have made a mistake in this life. has the heart to go to the jungle with a bowl, and bears the love of the beauty. Wu Ming was quite emotional, he didn't expect that hundreds of millions of years had passed in a hurry, and it was this little girl who was waiting for him.

However, Wu Ming was in trouble again, looking at the little narcissus's appearance, he secretly thought: "Could it be that I will control Lori in this life, and I have an indissoluble love affair with Lori?" Otherwise, first Yueyue, then the little narcissus, why is it that all the Lori is staying for me? ”

Lori has three good, light voice, soft body, easy to push down.

For the majority of Loliton patients, this is a beautiful thing that has been earned by blood for three years and the death penalty is not lost.

But Wu Ming is a person with integrity, so it is too difficult for him to attack the little girl, and he always has a sense of guilt for destroying flowers.

"Forget it, let's take the little narcissus away first, I have just been promoted to a saint now, and it is the time to pursue my own heart, and it will not be beautiful to leave regrets." Wu Ming ignored Zhang Guolao on the side, and directly waved his big hand, and took the little narcissus to break through the boundary.