Chapter 122: I Was Not Me in My Past Life
Sanqinghu looked at the old man with white hair suspiciously, wasn't he really making trouble just now?
After a little thought, the little girl in black clenched her hands and trotted out, only to return to the same place again the next moment.
Just when the little girl's face became angry, Wen Chen suddenly said: "It should be this Demon Punishment Banner that has formed some kind of contract with you, so that you can't leave a certain range of the Demon Punishment Banner." ”
Sanqing's rising anger was extinguished at once, and there was a kind of depression that had nowhere to go. The little girl blinked her eyes twice, and said confidently: "Old man, I think you are also a powerful person, you can be kind again, help me erase this contract!" ”
"Who's hitting me?" Sanqing touched his head, startled.
Fu Zhu's hand had not been withdrawn, and her two fingers were bent, as if she was going to give her another big chestnut at any moment.
"Be polite to my master." Fu Zhu said without being salty.
The pain of the big chestnut has not yet dissipated, Sanqing covered her head, and was about to bare her teeth, when her eyes flickered, the chestnut was about to fall, she hurriedly retreated to Wen Chen's side, "I'm polite, I'm not polite!" ”
Turning his head to look at Wen Chen, he thought about it, and suddenly knelt down on his knees, kowtowing three times in a row, "Master, please help me erase the contract!" ”
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Sanqing made this decision almost through gritted teeth.
Wen Chen, who had seen the wind and waves, was also shocked by her operation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You get up first." ”
Sanqing insisted: "If you erase the contract for me, I will get up." ”
Wen Chen sighed helplessly, "I can't erase this contract." "Or he would have erased her long ago.
He's a man of his age, and he's not as knowledgeable as a little girl.
Sanqing suddenly bounced, his eyebrows were angry, "Why didn't you say it earlier, and it would cause me to kowtow three times in vain!" ”
His eyes rolled, and he fell on the demon flag in Wen Chen's hand, and pretended to be reserved: "In this way, if you give me this flag, I won't care about you." ”
She can't leave the Demon Banner, so she can go wherever she wants to go, so she can go wherever she wants?
Sanqing grinned, feeling that he was extremely smart.
Wen Chen looked down at the broken flag, shook his head and smiled, and threw it to Sanqing.
The little girl held the black flag and ran away.
I didn't expect the old man to be so easy to speak, no, she had to run farther away, lest the old man regret it again.
Fu Zhu looked at Sanqing's distant back, "Did Master just give her the Demon Punishment Flag?" "That little girl's temperament doesn't look like a peaceful one, and she is holding a demon flag, and she doesn't know what kind of moth will be made.
Wen Chen smiled: "That little girl is anxious, and she doesn't believe what others say, so she can only listen to her when she hits a wall." ”
He said that the Demon Banner was abolished, and the little girl was still in a hurry to take it away, and when she found out the problem on the Demon Banner, she would naturally come back obediently.
Fu Zhu was deeply convinced of Wen Chen's words.
Without the commotion of Sanqing, the cliff quieted down.
The rune bead took out the thumb-sized piece of dead wood that she had picked up on the winter mouse, and for some reason, it seemed to have a faint fragrance compared to when she first picked it up.
Before Fu Zhu could speak, Wen Chen had already said, "This is the soul rhino incense." ”
His voice was long and empty, not in a hurry or slow, "It is rumored that there is a soul wood rhinoceros back to the tree, the tree is not high, the flowers are scattered like stars, and the leaves fall is spiritual rain, three thousand years of life, three thousand years of death." After death, the rhinoceros tree withered into a piece of rotten wood, the size of a thumb, and it became a soul rhino incense. ”
"The rhino tree was extraordinary in life, but after death, it was like a dead wood, and ordinary people only regarded it as a stump under their feet and ignored it when they saw it." Wen Chen smiled suddenly, and there was a little more ridicule in his tone, "I didn't expect Zhuzhu to pick up everything." ”
It is precisely because of this that I can pick up this rare soul rhino incense.
After listening to it for a long time, the rune beads only heard that this is called soul rhino incense, which is very precious, and I still don't know what it is for.
Wen Chen knew that she couldn't bear it a little, and continued: "If you light the soul rhino incense, you can have a dream of Nan Ke and look back on your previous life. ”
Wen Chen glanced sideways slightly, looking at his disciple, "Zhuzhu is curious about his past life?" ”
The girl shook her head almost without thinking, and just said, "I was not me in my previous life." ”
Nanke's dream is illusory.
Wen Chen stroked his white beard with relief, "Zhuzhu rarely said a philosophical word. ”
The girl was dissatisfied, "Master must have misremembered, this kind of thing, I often say." ”
It's just a little less than the little junior brother.
Wen Chen returned the soul rhino incense to the talisman beads, and got up to look at the distant mountains.
"What is Master looking at?" Fu Zhu got up, patted the dust on his clothes, and also learned to smell the dust and look into the distance, as far as the eye could see, only the distant mountains were snowy, and they were lonely, and they didn't know what to see.
There was a mountain peak, the snow was melting quickly, and it was already green, Fu Zhu seemed to remember something, pointed to the mountain to the west and said, "Master, I want to dig a lake on Xilian Peak." ”
Xilian Peak is an empty peak, and few people set foot on weekdays. Sometimes, when Edgeworth passes by, you can feel the desolation on it.
Wen Chen didn't ask the reason, and said gently: "Zhuzhu can do it if you want to." ”
"If you feel tired, just ask your senior brother for help. For so many years, Lan Ze has not fulfilled his duties as a senior brother, and he should do a little favor to his junior sister. ”
Fu Zhu smiled lightly: "Senior brother wants to take Wusheng, I'm afraid I'm very busy recently, so don't trouble him, it's not a difficult thing anyway." ”
If she guessed correctly, Wu Sheng would definitely have to worship under the senior brother in the end. With Wusheng's temperament, there is a headache for the senior brother.
"Zhuzhu is still so smart." Wen Chen smiled and took out a small hoe, "The stone on the mountain of Xilian Peak is hard, this cultivator hoe can help you." ”
"Thank you, Master!" Fu Zhu happily touched the hoe and began to plan when to dig the lake.
At that time, she will have to ask Senior Sister Mi Yao to help her fill the water.
"The wind has blown enough, let's go back." Wen Chen turned to the girl and said.
She was still dressed as a mountain, and the fluff on her white coat was messy by the wind, and it was stained with a lot of mud, so she didn't look very neat.
The girl looked down and saw that the mud at her feet, and the hairs that had been twisted together with the snow, had to be washed first.
"Then Master, I'll go first." Fu Zhu said obediently, jumping towards his small courtyard.
She didn't even have to think about it, the little junior brother must have helped her clean the yard.
A very tall apricot blossom tree was planted in the small courtyard, and because of the maintenance of spiritual power, the apricot blossoms were undefeated all year round.
The yard was cleaned very clean, but there was still a layer of snow-white petals on the ground, and as soon as the wind blew, the petals fell, and they were swept away.
Fu Zhu washed up first, changed into the clothes of the long-lost sect disciples, and covered them with a layer of magic clothes, which were integrated with the clothes.
Her potted leaves now have five leaves, and there is only one bottom of the spiritual spring liquid on the table, it seems that in the days when she went down the mountain, the little junior brother has been helping her water the leaves.
Fu Zhu opened the cap of the bottle and poured the last bit of spiritual spring liquid into the root of Xiao Ye, who greedily absorbed the spiritual spring, and his intention was still unfinished.