Chapter 5 The great river east goes to the waves, and the romance of the ages

It was only later that I learned that the little fox was the demon princess Luo Mingzhu.

Whether it is a shallow Taoism or a single-minded focus on Jiuzhuo, more than 30,000 years have passed, and I really can't remember the situation at that time.

At that time, I just thought that Jiuzhuo's eyes and eyebrows were trimmed, he was handsome, and his fingers were good-looking and tight. Seeing that he was so good to a little fox I didn't know in Pingshui, I deeply regretted that I was a flat-haired bird and not a round-haired fox, and I was afraid that he didn't like flat hair.

I have been haunted by Jiuzhuo's side for more than a hundred years, watching him take care of the little fox as if it were his own child, oily and slippery, and plump. I feel more and more that Jiuzhuo is very good, if it were me, I would definitely not take care of a little fox who fell from the sky for one hundred and twenty-nine years for no reason. If I am with Jiuzhuo and have a child in the future, he will be taken care of so well. So I was very happy, and I liked him even more.

One day I went to Jiuzhi Mountain again, and when there were no fairies around him, I had the courage to ask him, "Do you prefer round hair to flat hair?"

He paused, and the fingers in his hand that groomed the little fox did not stop. The little fox was also very well-behaved and sensible, and looked back and licked his fingers.

I should have known that a smart person like Jiu Zhuo wouldn't know what I meant, but he didn't say anything, he just took care of his little fox wholeheartedly, and occasionally asked me to help him take care of the little fox, and he didn't like me when he did it. If he really doesn't understand what I mean, then it's fateful. Either way, I shouldn't have dwelled on any of them.

There is a booklet in the mortal book that says that I like a person to be stupid in front of that person, and I was surprised by this statement a long time ago, and I realized it a long time later that it was true.

After asking, I was even more sure that he didn't like flat hair, and after thinking about it for a long time, even the flower feathers on the wings were lost by me, and I was afraid that fox hair would grow. After thinking about it for a long time, it actually made me think of the evil witchcraft of changing my body.

I was just fooling myself that he didn't like me, he just didn't like flat hair, and I never thought it was a terrible thing to lose myself because of a person's preferences.

I'm fooling myself around nicely.

With such a little thought in mind, I asked everywhere where there were good furs for the kind of foxes that could be sold. In the end, I knew that the nine-tailed fox in Qingqiu Country was abnormally charming, even if the master repeatedly told me that there was one place where I couldn't afford to be provoked, I still sneaked in and counted the fate of each fox I saw. However, it will be another 200,000 years before I can get a set of furs at the earliest.

I didn't take my master's homework that seriously. Even if you calculate your own heavenly tribulation, you only have a rough calculation, and every time you are scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the fire of the heavenly thunder industry.

When I came back from Qingqiu, I was tired and sick. The Inga technique of calculating the destiny of heaven consumed a lot of my own cultivation, but I counted hundreds of foxes with beautiful fur in a row.

I slept day and night in Qingtong Cave for twenty-one days, and I forced myself to go to Jiuzhi Mountain to see him. In these twenty-one days, I always dreamed of him when I dreamed. I dreamed that he was not and I was either eaten or killed, and I dreamed that his little fox scratched his face.

A bird's heart is very worried.

Climbing down from the cloud head of Jiuzhi Mountain, I looked for him everywhere. I detained a little thrush and asked for the way, but I saw him and a beautiful girl in white clothes and white dresses walking all the way up the mountain to talk and laugh, laugh and talk. The inky green silk coiled on the girl's head, a few strands of long hair dangled in front of the bright and open eyes, and the cherry lips were skillful, and she was really beautiful.

I looked down at the stains on the corners of my skirt and remembered that I had gone out in a hurry, and I hadn't had time to comb my hair. When I was in a dilemma, I heard him call me, "Wuyang, why are you here like this?"

I touched my face and didn't answer him, and smiled awkwardly: "Who is this girl?"

"Candles. He smiled, the corners of his lips curled up like a gentle blade, "It's my little fox." ”

He used mine, and his tone was familiar and not jerky.

............ The world is spinning.

Fortunately, fortunately, I lived to be 70,000 years old, although I have never encountered such embarrassing things, but I have also experienced several storms and waves. I recalled the feeling of standing for thirteen days at the age of five hundred and waiting to receive the eighty-one heavenly thunder fire, and smiled knowingly, and rushed over: "Sister Luo is really beautiful. ”

If he doesn't like me, I'd better never say what I like for the rest of my life. I don't want to go through this kind of humiliation again in my life.

"Hmm...... My sister is also very good-looking. "Xu was confused by my headless and brainless nonsense, and she was a demon lord who should also come down to this sister.

Jiu Zhuo looked me up and down with Luo Mingzhu's eyes: "Where have you been for more than a month? Why haven't you seen you? ”

I remember that his eyes were the kind of look that looked at his sister with a little disgust, and when he looked at the bright candle before, it was the kind of tenderness that something was about to overflow.

I forced my breath and asked him, "How did you get to Sister Luo?" Why don't I know when you met such a beauty?" The tone was tactful and naughty, and I probably pretended to be serious.

"It's been a long time, I can't remember exactly. He was very faint, and his long eyebrows were as sharp as Fengyue, frowning slightly.

Sister Luo, who I was holding, said, "It's probably more than 1,800 years." ”

I froze for a moment, more than 1,800 years is really not long for an old immortal who has lived to be 100,000 years old.

But he said it for a long time.

The words of the mortal world are only reasonable at this time, and some people are familiar at first sight, and they have seen the sunrise and sunset together as if they have been white for so long.

In a trance, I heard him ask me, Wuyang, I don't see that your face is not very good, what have you done in the past month or so?

"It's nothing, I put it in a big array for a few days and calculated my own fortune. In the past few days, there have been major disasters to dodge, but I haven't dodged it. But it's okay now, I'm just here to tell you that I'm going into retreat, and I won't have time to take care of your little fox in the future. "The voice was dry and shriveled, and there was no confidence. Speaking of the little fox, he used mine, and I used yours. I said to myself that it was kind of clear. "Oh, I probably don't need to take care of it now, just right. I added.

I really admired me at that time, I was really calm, and I didn't lose half of my face.

I vaguely remember that he told me to practice with peace of mind, be careful not to enter the devil's path or something, but Luo Mingzhu said a lot of thoughtful things, such as how to take care of myself, maintain a good complexion, or something.

Later, I didn't know how I got back to the cave of the green tung tree in Dongyu Mountain. At that time, Qingtong had not yet turned into a human form to bother me, and I didn't have any relatives and friends to come to see me, and a few immortals who came to nag the demon or something to disturb my purity were fanned out by me for thirteen days, and no one bothered me since then, so I stayed in the somewhat deserted tree hole and woke up day after day.

I slept for a long time and never dreamed again.

"Why do you ask this?" he became more and more calm, and he didn't even change his expression in this kind of thing.

"Curious, curious. I smiled a little dryly and took a sip of tea.

"Well, if you want to drive me away, it's useless to use this trick. It's a big deal if you go and tell that Si Ming Xingjun that you don't want to help him with this, and he will send someone to pick me up. "He's unhurried.

"No, no, no. I hurriedly denied it, but I didn't know what I was doing, he had already seen what I meant, so let him see. He's not a gossip god.

"Then you pack up the dishes and chopsticks, and I'll tell you this story. He smiled at me.

I cleaned up the table and made a bowl of Donghaidong's pre-rain red tip tea for his leisurely old man.

He hummed in satisfaction, half-folded and looked at me: "What do you want to know? Why did the Demon Lady become a feathere? Why didn't I marry her?"

I looked at the somewhat rough white porcelain tea cup in his hand: "Hmm...... Both. I'm really curious. ”

"I don't like her, so I didn't marry her, have you heard of the Demon Clan's Seven Ministers making trouble? "His succinctness left me dumbfounded.

"Why haven't you heard any more about these seven people?"

She didn't win this battle, but she didn't lose either, she fought hard for more than 100,000 years of cultivation and died with those seven ministers. He said.

I looked at his eyes cautiously, calm and unwavering. When Master was still there, he once told me that these nine burns might be able to inherit the great cause of the father who established heaven and earth, and become the most immortal in the world. But that also means he's very unkind.

I thought it was, but the backs of the hugging in the rain that night really made me hard to believe that there were no waves in his eyes, and the gray wolf once said that not necessarily all feelings should be shown, but what was buried in my heart was more real and more ...... It's easy to hold back a pervert.

It's a bit rough, but it's quite practical. I couldn't help but feel a little more loving when I looked at Jiuzhuo's eyes. Losing his lover, but he insists on the dignity of a man, the dignity of a god, and an unkind legend, and does not let himself have half of his feelings.

What a ...... Perverted.

I sighed secretly, but was stopped by him: "Yangyang, go and take a look at that Luo Siniang, I hurt her a little more, you can go and untie her." ”

My first reaction was why didn't you go by yourself, and my second reaction was that there would be an echo if I didn't forget the Luo Ming candle...... It's been more than 30,000 years, and he still remembers her, and he has never killed her sister. According to my childhood, I have never been soft when I watched Jiuzhuo subjugate demons and subdue demons, and there will never be anyone who can still escape if he is injured.

I responded sadly.

It's been a really smooth journey.

I carried the branch of the Misty Valley that Jiuzhuo gave me, and instructed Qingtong to take a good look at Jiuzhuo. I successfully found the cave of the Luo Siniang all the way, and successfully mixed into the Seven Wounds Palace of the Demon Clan.

The Luo Si Niang lay on the couch sadly, with a puddle of spring water in her eyes. When he saw me coming, he didn't wipe it, only pulled out a bleak smile.

When I saw Luo Siniang, I understood what it meant to be pitiful, and I saw you pitiful. Sure enough, the master still favors me, and sure enough, the nine burners will fall in love with the bright candle. But why did Luo Siniang give up Jiuzhuo to like a junior who is nearly 130,000 years younger, and that junior can be her grandson.

I repeatedly reminded myself that I was here to solve the's grievances, not to gossip, so I sat down on her couch by her hand.

"Thank you for letting me see him. "I didn't expect this opening statement. One didn't hold back and said what he thought in his heart: "Why do you like that junior named Piaohong, you can be his mother-in-law." ”

She trembled and said affectionately, "Love can't be explained. ”

It was my turn to shake.

I laughed dryly, I don't know where to start to explain, whether to talk about the Buddha's immaculate pure light great dharani sutra in the Western Heavenly Brahma Realm or to talk about the pure heart mantra of the Taiqing Moral Heavenly Venerable in the Thirteen Heavenly Tushi Palace.

That Jiuzhuo only knew that I would be able to explain her, but he didn't know that I didn't have this kind of experience of robbing relatives. The person I like either doesn't know that I like him, or breaks early. I haven't been so humiliated before, and I have a big head to look at this tearful woman and don't know where to start.

But Luo Siniang cried for a while, picked up a handkerchief to wipe her face, and said to a handsome demon who was looking out the window: "I want to open, love is impossible to explain, love someone must wish him happiness." I probably don't have that big heart to wish him and the slut happiness, but I can do it without seeing him again in this life. The Nine Burning Gods have explained a lot to me, and I have already understood, so I will ask you to run again. ”

I didn't shake this time, nodded to her, and turned to leave. If you think about it, sooner or later, you should let it go.

When the handsome little demon guard led me out the door, I suddenly turned around and said, "What did Jiuzhuo tell you? Is it the Pure Light Great Dharani Sutra or the Pure Heart Mantra?"

“......”

In short, I was very satisfied with this trip, completed the task of Jiuzhuo, avoided a bloody battle between the demons and the gods, and also knew that Jiuzhuo's liberation was not based on some immaculate and pure light Dharani Sutra and pure heart mantra.

Out of the Seven Wounds Palace, I looked at the sky, well, the Pleiades Divine Monarch who had been busy all day had already finished his duty and went to rest. It was overcast and gloomy, and while I wondered if I could find a night pearl to shine a way, I turned around and walked to the right into a wood.

The sound of the leaves being trampled under my feet, I groped in my sleeve pocket for a long time but did not find half a star of the night pearl. I think I'm in a hurry to go out. It seems that every time I don't prepare enough because of Jiuzhuo's matter.

I was depressed and broke a dead branch with my weak eyesight, but fortunately, the phoenix species has no other advantages, but it is born to spit fire. I didn't control the strength of the fire, but I didn't burn the branches, but I lit a strand of my hair. He hurriedly extinguished the fire above his head, and couldn't help but sigh that he was really using it to retreat? This ancestral skill has been useless for nearly 10,000 years, and it is unfamiliar.

The sound of the wind blowing through the leaves in the dark forest was like a hidden demon slapping its face. I looked around tremblingly, it seemed that someone was coming from a distance, I trembled, and the ghost stories told by the Eighth Senior Sister poured into my mind in an instant through nearly 100,000 years. I'm a god, I'm a god, I'm a god, I spitting fire and trying to rekindle the only half of the branch in my hand. Halfway through the fire, a voice rang out: "Thirteen?"

I was stunned.