After three more rounds of wine, Guan Gong groaned for a while, and Fang said to Zhang Fei: "Third brother, what are your plans for the future?"

Zhang Fei burped, glanced at Guan Gong, and asked puzzledly: "Second brother, why did you suddenly ask about this? That's it, it's been more than a thousand years. ”

Bai Qi listened and laughed on the side, but did not speak.

"It's good to be comfortable, the second brother can't help but be a little worried about you, but now it's different from before, even in the face of a million troops, you can come and go freely. Now that the world is turbulent and the heavens are unknown, I am afraid that Lu Bu and they are still unwilling to rest, but I am afraid that you will have difficulties in the future, and I am afraid that I will not be able to reach my brother. You mentioned the black-clothed rat just now, and I've been in contact with it before. Guan Gong then roughly told Zhang Fei about the scene of meeting Lu Xun and a group of people in Qixingdui.

Hearing this, Zhang Fei was also gloomy, and the tragic experience of Jiangdong Qunying made him inevitably feel sad that a rabbit died and a fox died. Most people are like this, love and hate, the times are long, and there will always be blurred and confused. The reason why the world says that time is ruthless is because it can cut a piece apart, so that people can't make it together over time.

Zhang Fei snatched the small half of the "Daughter Red" in Ling Lang's hand, poured it with his head up, and for a while the wine was dripping, wetting his beard and his clothes and armor. When the wine was dry, he smashed the wine jar on the big grinding stone that sealed the mouth, and then flew away without saying a word.

Guan Gong on the other side did not persuade him, let alone stop him. At that time, he experienced it himself, and now he thinks about it with the same suppressed and unspeakable resentment.

After a while, Zhang Fei's majestic figure flew back again, carrying two jars of old wine under his armpits.

Shoot open the mud seal, and the aroma of wine overflows. Zhang Fei filled the empty glass and said loudly: "Wu Anjun, don't worry, although this wine was stolen by Lao Zhang, I have left enough wine money, and I have paid for it, so I probably don't need to remember it." ”

Bai Qi picked up the wine glass, did not take a sip, just drank lightly.

Zhang Fei did it again again, obviously the wine glass was still too gentle for him, and he should have made a sea bowl.

"Second brother, if you have any good ideas, it's okay to say them and listen to them. Zhang Fei glared at Guan Gong and said crisply, the depression when he didn't turn around just now seemed to have been swept away.

"I want you to travel with me for the time being, so that you and my brother can drink in their spare time, or learn martial arts, and deal with problems together. Now the seventh holy position is destined to fall in the eastern world, and the turmoil and the treacherous world are always in response. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be subjected to Xiaoxiao's means, how will I and my eldest brother deal with ourselves when the time comes?" Guan Gong didn't beat around the bush too much, and directly expressed his worries and plans.

Zhang Fei looked at Guan Gong, then at Ling Lang, and asked, "Does the second brother mean to let me make that soul contract with this kid?"

Guan Gong knew that he had misunderstood, and pointed at Ling Lang and said, "That's not the case, there is no such thing as a contract, it's just that you can find a temporary place to stay." You are in the north of the water from the fire, his four Chen land, life is peculiar, but the most lack of fire, although there is obviously a suspicion of you, but Sichen Shengze, and has exceeded the five elements or more, and there is no big problem. In addition, his soul is special, if he can stay in the soul, it will be beneficial to you and him. The most important thing is that we can wait for a while. You divide a few soul thoughts, take care of the mountain gate is enough, and wait until the general situation is settled, and then see how you do it. ”

Zhang Fei listened to it loudly, although he has existed for nearly two thousand years, but he has never had the intention to dabble in these things of the soul and destiny, he waved his hand and said: "Come on, second brother, you know that what I am most afraid of is nagging." Do what you say. With you and Wu Anjun here, it is better than me alone, floating around like a lonely soul. And for the sake of this boy who poured the wine for a day, I also allowed him. ”

Zhang Fei is not a stupid person, he knows that his second brother will not harm him, and this arrangement is indeed proper. plus he was probably only afraid of, or only convinced, of two people before his death, one was Liu Bei, and the other was Guan Gong. Other people may have appreciated it, but it is far from being enough for him to restrain his temperament. Even Zhuge Wolong, the first military division of the Three Kingdoms, who was praised as a wise man through the ages, had to move out of the two of them often when he wanted to summon him, and then coax him like a child.

Guan Gong saw that he agreed, and he didn't say anything more, raised his wine glass, and touched Bai Qi lightly, and his mind fell a little more.

Zhang Fei glared at Ling Lang and shouted, "Hey, kid, the second brother said that your soul creature is very special, so it's better to take it out and show it to Lao Zhang." I'd like to see what even my second brother recommends. ”

Ling Lang glanced at Guan Gong and saw that he nodded, and Ling Lang no longer hesitated, and directly summoned the Soul Lotus.

Lotus platform nine and a half grades, more than four zhang big, lotus leaves emerald green, green and dripping, lotus petals pink white, crystal flowing. It seems to be sacred, and it is like a Buddha treasure relic. Although there are two petals in it, the black light is reflected, just like the spots on the jade fat bottle, and the general flaws are still not concealed.

Zhang Fei is also a person who knows the goods, smashed his mouth, and said, "Hey, you kid, I can't see it, it's really a good object." But why didn't the petal due north leave it to Lao Zhang, hum. "The north of the Yanren River, so he deliberately said so.

Ling Lang's soul lotus, of course, the above three are the most important, and the first one is the core, but the eight petals correspond to the number of the eight directions, but there is not much difference between high and low. Guan Gong saw that he was "making trouble" here, and couldn't help but say funny: "Third brother, you are the most suitable to be stationed on the third petal due south. You see that Wu Anjun is only in the seventh petal, what else do you have to say?"

Zhang Fei laughed when he heard this, and said, "Second brother, I can really care about this." But I saw that he was interesting and funny, and I just teased him a little. ”

Guan Gong said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, fun? That's when you haven't seen him kill people and destroy souls." Ling Lang looked at it and felt that over the years, when Guan Gong laughed, it didn't add up as much as it is today.

Zhang Fei looked at Ling Lang with round eyes again, expressing doubt: "He still dares to kill people and destroy souls?" ”

Ling Lang smiled bitterly in his heart, in front of Ren Tu and the two fierce generals who killed people like mowing grass, how could he dare to show off such a thing? Because that incident, until now, was just a hurdle in his heart, and it was even more embarrassing.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Bai Qi said with relief: "Stand firm and kill the people who should be killed, why do you have to be so concerned? ”

Listening to Bai Qi's heartfelt words, Guan Gong nodded in appreciation, and Zhang Fei slapped his thigh, his voice was like a huge thunder: "Wu Anjun's words are very reasonable, and they really hit Lao Zhang's mind." When drinking three cups, come, drink it three cups. I knew I should have taken a big bowl. ”

After speaking, taking a sip of a cup, perhaps because he thought Ling Lang was pouring wine too slowly, he pushed Ling Lang away and came by himself. After three cups of stomach, Zhang Fei wiped his mouth again, wiped his beard, and rubbed his face, as if to make himself look energetic, and said: "Boy, come on, the wine will be drunk later, Lao Zhang, I will test you first." If you can withstand it, you will naturally have nothing to say. But if you can't bear it, I won't give my second brother's face. I have to get him drunk today. ”

Ling Lang also knew that once an "ancient god" like Zhang Fei resided in his soul, he was not like the "Ghost Body Lotus" and "Infant Spirit Lotus", which he could bear and control.

At the beginning, when Guan Gong's holy soul and Bai Qijun's soul entered the lotus, the main soul was self-suppressed, and even in the process of staying in the soul, they also took great pains to feed the soul lotus, so as not to let the lotus platform suffer too much impact and hurt the lotus heart. And with such a fierce and courageous temperament as Zhang Fei's soul, he won't help you do some needlework work.

Ling Lang also sat on the long stone bench next to the pavilion, with Guan Gong and Bai Qi by his side, he also had no scruples, and concentrated his soul body and soul thoughts on the soul lotus.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old Liantai boy condensed out, sitting on the soul lotus, his eyes lowered, his lips squirming, like chanting, dignified and serious. Guan Gong also got up, waved his hand and laid a layer of soul domain around him to isolate the qi machine.

"Okay, I'm old Zhang Laiye. After speaking, Zhang Fei's body trembled, and the entire soul body turned into a thing, this thing was like a long snake python, with wings, a coiled body, raised its head and spit out, red as fire. There was a lingering black shadow around him, not knowing the head and tail, nor the scales and claws, slowly wriggling, like the appearance of the earth dragon.

Winged fire snake, water worm, wings of the Vermilion Bird, main flight, tail of the Vermilion Bird, fixed axial direction. The two of them flew together towards the third lotus petal directly south of the soul lotus.

The fire snake entered the lotus, the fire was like blood, and in an instant, Ling Lang's entire soul lotus seemed to be burned, and it had a tendency to be scorched. Then there was a burst of black shadows, like the spring water flowing by, pushing the soul lotus to rotate, from the first grade, to the second grade, and the third grade...... to the tenth rank that is not yet grown at the bottom. The blood color receded, the black was dominant, and the lotus petals appeared to rot again.

After a while, Fa Lian spun like a wheel, and a soul wind blew up, which could hurt people's souls and minds, and from time to time it made a sharp sound, which was terrifying.

Lotus wither, lotus birth, lotus rot, lotus birth. Guan Gong and Bai Qi on the side just watched quietly, without any intention of helping.

The fire snake water worm has great potential energy, and the combination of water and fire seems to be able to engulf the soul lotus. But the soul lotus is endless, and the meaning of Sichen is born, from the mouth of the young man in the lotus, it is fully revealed.

A few moments later, the young man in the lotus rose and drank softly: "The soul is into the lotus." "The voice is like the Emperor of Heaven, the Buddha's mantra. The red and black light suddenly converged, and all of them were incorporated into the lotus petals of the third petal of that product.

Suddenly, it can be seen that the lotus petals are as light as blood jade, with black gas, and they no longer regain their original pink and white crystal color.

There was another beep sound, but it was the tenth-rank lotus platform at the bottom, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, with the atmosphere of all things. In just a few breaths, the lotus platform has been completely formed, Wei Wei is magnificent, and the rotation of the entire soul lotus has slowly slowed down.

A flower in my heart, a ten-grade lotus platform.