Yunting was smoky.

Zhuang Lingxiu pushed the wheelchair over the clouds, and when he saw Su Hansheng, he tilted his head to look left and right, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the formation." Su Han said in a cold voice, "It seems that this place is the same magic pattern as the fog barrier in the Peach Blossom Forest of the Wendao Academy." Zhuang Lingxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him in surprise: "You can see it?" Su Hansheng nodded.

"Talented." Zhuang Lingxiu laughed, "Holy relics are rare, and the abyss dragon ...... It's not as lethal as the silver lamp, and he is harmless to other animals and only sleeps all day long, if there is no formation to protect him, I am afraid that he will be wiped out by the gods long ago. "

Su Hansheng looked back at him: "Luoyuan?"

Zhuang Lingxiu touched Su Hansheng's head, and didn't pay attention to a handful of hair.

He was about to skillfully hide his claws behind his waist, when he saw it with a sharp sound, and said in horror: "Senior Brother Zhuang! You've got ...... What the hell?!"

"Nothing." Zhuang Lingxiu couldn't hide it, so he had to smile softly and spread out his five fingers, "Your hair." "Cold: "......"

When Su Hansheng saw the big handful of hair, he almost vomited out a bare ghost villain and fainted. You have to hurry up and make up for your vitality, otherwise Chongjue's Buddha cultivator is not bald, and he will have to bare his head first!

Thinking of this, Su Hansheng looked around: "Where's uncle?"

"Uncle went first." Zhuang Lingxiu borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and also smiled and followed with a "uncle", "My father has a strange temper, he may not let you go to see the holy relics, Shizun will go to see him first to kill his majesty, and the meeting will definitely be very smooth." "

Su Hansheng's face was strange.

Would the son want his own father to be killed? He thought he was the only one who would resent his cheap daddy.

Soon, the two of them left the fog barrier formation and really entered the Banqing State. The scenery of Yunting on the water is beautiful, and people come and go like a fairyland.

On the way, someone saw Zhuang Lingxiu, and they all greeted him cordially: "Why did the second son come back? Appeal ——!" Unexpectedly, they were all applauding, eager to pack him up and throw him back to the Wendao Palace.

Zhuang Lingxiu smiled and beckoned: "Yes, yes, I am back, the second son, I don't have to be so warmly welcomed, after all, I will come back from the Wendao School Palace to inherit Banqingzhou after the summer next year, and you will definitely see me day and night, and solve the pain of lovesickness."

Crowd: "......"

Su Hansheng had long been accustomed to Zhuang Lingxiu seeing people scolding, but he cared about another question: "Second son? Senior brother is not an only child

Son?"

Zhuang Lingxiu said: "I have a twin brother." Seeing that Zhuang Lingxiu didn't want to say more, he didn't ask much.

The houses in Banqing Prefecture are very different from those in other states, the eaves are so deep that it seems to rain all year round, and most of the buildings are covered with strange branches and vines in the water, blooming with colorful flowers.

It's a completely different place from the Ying Xu Sect.

The sound of the cold is novel, and I am looking east and west all the way.

In half an hour, Zhuang Lingxiu walked to the most central hall of Yunting with the sound of Su Hansheng, and the guards on both sides saw the second prince coming back and saluted respectfully.

"Second son, Ann."

Zhuang Lingxiu nodded, tilted his wheelchair on tiptoe, and gently carried the cold sound straight up the five steps.

Before he entered the pavilion, he heard the majestic sound of an urn coming from it. "Bastard thing! What trouble have you caused in the Wendao Academy Palace?!"

Zhuang Lingxiu said skillfully: "Wronged, I have been well-behaved for a while, and I haven't broken through the slightest disaster, and the Punishment Hall has praised me many times."

The person who was questioned was not frightened, but the cold voice was not lightly shocked - he has been in trouble since he was a child, and Xu Nanzhi and Ying Jianhua counted him down fiercely.

As soon as Fang heard the skillful words at first glance, Shu Shaojun almost reflexively confessed.

The wheelchair slid into the pavilion hall, and Su Hansheng looked up.

On the first seat, a man dressed in a water-patterned Taoist robe had a majestic face, his eyes were like knives, like an executioner who had killed many people, and his fierce face was revealed.

This person is the head of Banqingzhou, Zhuang Qu. - It is not at all like the gentle Zhuang Lingxiu.

Su Hansheng's eyes swept again, and he saw Chongjue sitting on the side drinking tea with his eyes down, and he didn't even give him a look when he came in. I don't know what kind of madman I'm angry about.

Zhuang Qu didn't like how this son was unpleasant, and said unhappily: "Do you dare to talk back? Go back to the ancestral hall and kneel. "

Zhuang Lingxiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You want to punish me for no reason, I can kneel, but I don't guarantee what I will say when I meet my mother."

Zhuang Qu:

Zhuang Qu glared at him impatiently, and then looked at the cold voice that was sitting obediently without saying a word, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Oh? Are you the biological son of Su Xuanlin? Tsk, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice can make holes, and it's not a good thing to look at. "

Su Hansheng blinked in surprise.

He's the skin

Xiang is extremely deceptive, since he was reborn, he learned to pretend to be obedient, and anyone who saw him had to praise him for being obedient and cute, and this was the first time someone had pointed out his essence at the first sight.

Zhuang Qu stood up and walked in front of Su Hansheng, looking at him condescendingly—this person was too burly and tall, and Shu Hansheng was beside him like a child who had not yet grown up, and he had to look up at him.

Zhuang Qu looked up and down for a long time, and suddenly said coldly: "Rabbit patient, if you want my life in Banqingzhou, go home and eat milk."

Su Hansheng was shocked by this inexplicable hostility, and looked at him in confusion. Have you offended this person?

Zhuang Qu probably saw what he was thinking, and sneered: "Su Xuanlin owed me a spirit stone mine back then, if you want to make a living, it's okay, pay off the debt first."

Chilling Voice: "......"

As soon as Zhuang Lingxiu heard that Xuanlin Xianjun still owed money, he immediately became anxious: "Dad! What does the money owed by Xuanlin Immortal Monarch have to do with his son? You're being too unreasonable!"

"Fuck off!" Zhuang Qu said, "The bills for your drinking and eating in restaurants are sent to Banqingzhou like snowflakes every month, who should you pay?"

Zhuang Devotional:

Chongjue slowly finished drinking a cup of tea, turned a deaf ear to the confrontation between the three, and slowly refilled a cup of tea for himself.

Zhuang Lingxiu knew that his father was unexpectedly stubborn as soon as he encountered the matter of "money", if he dared to say, "Don't help me pay for it in the future", Zhuang Qu would definitely stroke his palms and laugh, and he would not pay him another spirit stone for this money-losing goods in the future.

Not to mention the cold sound. After all, Su Xuanlin still owes so much money, and it is impossible for him to take out a spirit stone mine out of thin air to pay off the debt.

There was a dead silence all around.

Zhuang Qu sneered, walked back with his sleeves crossed and sat back, seeing that the two rabbit patients were trained to be silent, he didn't dare to come out, and turned slightly sideways to Chongjue on the side and whispered.

"Hehe, you see they're scared, it's fun, right?" Chongjue: "......" long-awaited cold sound:

Zhuang Lingxiu reacted that Zhuang Qu was actually playing tricks on them, and muttered angrily: "Disrespect for the elderly."

Zhuang Qu knocked on the table: "What did you say?" Didn't say anything. Zhuang Lingxiu quickly changed his face, "Praise you for your old age, strength and strength, and your old age should be strong."

Zhuang Qu glanced at him, not as knowledgeable as him.

"Xiao Xiao, right? When you go back this time, remember to bring the bill back to your family, Elder Xie...... Xie Zhizhi's bastard didn't see it every time, and he wasn't afraid of being embarrassed?"

;

Su Hansheng blinked, only feeling that what Zhuang Lingxiu said was really right, his father's temper was indeed very strange. How can any elder play with a shelf?

Zhuang Qu will, he was satisfied with the appearance of Fang Cai's fierce appearance, with a teasing smile between his eyebrows and eyes - this is a bit similar to Zhuang Lingxiu.

Zhuang Lingxiu said helplessly: "Dad, Shaojun's vitality is almost exhausted, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid something will happen."

Zhuang Qu looked at Su Hansheng's appearance of dying soon, frowned lightly and said to Chongjue: "Xuanlin has left such a bloodline, and the child is still so young, why don't you look at it well, is vitality a thing that can be consumed at will?"

Chongjue said casually: "I can't stop it."

"If you can't stop it, you'll beat it." Zhuang Qu imparted experience, "There is a filial son under the stick, you see how filial my son is."

"Daddy." Zhuang Lingxiu squinted his eyes and smiled, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth, "If you don't care about gags anymore, I don't guarantee how long I can be filial."

Zhuang Qu glanced at him and said, "You are familiar with the matter of replenishing vitality, so take Xiao Xiao directly to the south bank."

Zhuang Lingxiu nodded, and was about to leave with a cold sound.

Su Hansheng was still thinking about the sentence "If you can't stop it, you will beat it", lest Chongjue really be bent to the church, and they all went out to the pavilion and stretched their necks to look back.

Far away, you can still hear Zhuang Qu imparting the experience of raising children in a hearty manner.

"I have brought Lingge since I was a child, and I will beat it when I am naughty, if you are afraid of hurting the child's muscles and bones, you can press someone on your knee and beat your buttocks......"

Su Hansheng: "?"

Zhuang Lingxiu's face turned green, and he hurriedly pushed the cold sound and slipped away.

Su Hansheng didn't hear Chongjue's answer, his heart went up and down, and he hurriedly said: "Uncle won't really care about your father's words, right? I've always been very well-behaved and never get into trouble...... Well, I'm sure I'll never get into trouble again!"

Zhuang Lingxiu pushed the cold sound all the way and ran wildly, and when he heard the words, he said: "Beating a child is a trick that only rough people can do! The World Venerable does not eat the fireworks of the world like an immortal, so naturally he will not hit you so rudely, don't worry. "

Su Hansheng thought about it, too. The kind of thing that is pressed on the knee and beaten is like Chongjue's style in the previous life.

The roads in Banqingzhou seem to be paved with wood, and Zhuang Lingxiu pushes his wheelchair through the long street, and sees the water not far away. The South Shore has arrived.

There is smoke lingering in the water from time to time

On the south bank, there is an endless mountain range across the shore, and the water waves can't help but lap at the foot of the mountain, rushing out snow-white splashes.

Although it was afternoon, the sea breeze was still cold.

The sound of the cold tear pulled the plain robe on his knees to his shoulders and wrapped it, and his snow hair was blown to dance with the wind, sometimes a little stronger, and it could blow the snow hair into a dandelion-like snow white and go with the wind.

Su Hansheng hurriedly covered his head: "Senior brother! Brother, I'm going bald! Help, help!"

"Can't be bald." Zhuang Lingxiu seemed to be extremely experienced, pushed him to a sheltered place, pinched the trick to set up an enchantment, and advised, "Just stay here, don't go anywhere."

Su Hansheng hugged his head and nodded sullenly. Even his current lame legs can't go anywhere.

Zhuang Lingxiu reached out to touch his head with satisfaction. Su Hansheng hurriedly dodged: "I can't touch it anymore, it's going to fall off."

Zhuang Lingxiu smiled, withdrew his hand and turned sideways slightly, looking at the huge mountains that stretched endlessly on the south bank. As if he knew every inch of the place, he walked slowly towards the cliffs and mountains that spread into the water not far away.

As Zhuang Lingxiu approached, there was a wave of shaking from the quiet and continuous mountain range, and the ground shook and the water washed to the shore was also slammed back.

The snow-white water splashed into the sky like smoke.

Zhuang Lingxiu was clothed in white mist, and raised his hand slightly to walk towards the mountain lying in the water.

The five fingers with distinct bones landed on the moss-covered mountain wall.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains staggered.

Su Hansheng was stunned for a moment.

Didn't you say to come to see the holy relics?

Where is the Abyss Dragon?

Zhuang Lingxiu leaned over and pressed his forehead against the mountain wall intertwined with moss and stone chips, and gently opened his lips and said something.

On the ground, the wind and waves seemed to have been stopped in time, and they froze in place with an eerie appearance, and even the birds on the surface of the water stopped flying.

A pair of strange and cold dragon pupils suddenly opened on the mountain wall, staring directly at Zhuang Lingxiu in front of him, with an oppressive and evil coercion.

The cold sound of breathing paused slightly, and only then did I realize it.... The mountain range on the south bank, which stretched for dozens of miles, turned out to be the body of the entire Falling Abyss Dragon!

Luoyuan Dragon was too huge, even if he breathed lightly, his movements were extremely undulating, he seemed to recognize Zhuang Lingxiu, the pair of vertical pupils that seemed to be brewing a storm became gentle, and his movements were slight and cautious and gently rubbed against Zhuang Lingxiu's forehead.

After the shock of the cold sound subsided, he saw that the dragon was rubbing Zhuang Lingxiu's forehead, and said with some worry: "Senior brother, you ......

You okay. ”

Zhuang Lingxiu stretched out his hand and stroked the dragon covered in wet moss, and turned his head with a smile.

Of course it's okay, what can the senior brother do, the senior brother is very good......

As soon as he finished speaking, a column of blood suddenly erupted from his smooth forehead, and the blood slid down his face in three or four streams. Chill: ...... Brother!

Zhuang Lingxiu was rubbed by the Luo Yuan Dragon and his forehead was broken, he reached out and wiped the blood as if he was nothing, and said: "Xiao Xiao, this is my brother, Zhuang Lingge.

Su Han's voice was slightly stunned, and he said in surprise: "Brother?"

Zhuang Lingge's dragon pupils couldn't see emotion, he didn't seem to be too lazy to move, just slightly closed his eyes to say hello.

"Hmm." Zhuang Lingxiu raised his hand and stroked Zhuang Lingge's meekly bowed head, and said lightly, "We were originally twins, but he was born with a holy relic and an immortal dragon body.

Shu Hansheng said blankly: "Then can he turn into a human form?"

When you were younger, you could. Zhuang Lingxiu said lightly, But as his cultivation became higher and higher, the power of the holy object became stronger, and now he had not been able to transform into a human form for two years.

The cold voice gasped.

But that's fine.

Zhuang Lingxiu was not a depressed person, so he quickly bent his eyes and laughed, and said: "Even if there are villains who sneak into Banqingzhou and want to take away the 'holy relics', I'm afraid that with the power of the heavens, they won't be able to sneak away such a big dragon.

The cold voice was thoughtful.

The phoenix bone suffered from burning, the Falling Abyss Dragon was trapped in a huge body and could not be free, and the silver lamp needed a person's soul to refill the lamp oil and continue to burn.

It seems that all the holy things are not gifts, but rather shackles.

Zhuang Lingxiu pushed the cold sound in front of Zhuang Lingge again.

The Abyss Dragon opened its mouth slightly, which had been entangled in coral and aquatic plants, and spat out a mouthful of dragon breath.

The body of the holy relic could even turn into a forbidden technique that forcibly stimulated vitality, and the dragon's breath immediately turned into wisps of vitality that lingered around his body like a cloud, and drilled into his meridians that leaked like a sieve.

Dragon's breath was almost immediate.

The tired body of the cold sound was like a dead tree in spring, and the feeling of "bamboo basket fetching water" that was always empty no matter how much spiritual power was condensed before, was also swept away.

Until a mouthful of dragon breath is poured into the meridians

, the cold sound seemed to come back to life, and he took a deep breath. Zhuang Lingxiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

After making sure that the vitality was complete, Su Hansheng's first reaction was to touch his hair, and when he brushed it, he found that the snow hair had turned black again, and he wouldn't lose a lot of money if he pulled it hard.

His knees seemed to be back to normal, and he tentatively moved his legs, and finally noticed the instinct of his calves, and happily jumped up from his wheelchair and said, "Thank you, brother."

Zhuang Lingdao: Small things.

"Thank you......" Su Hansheng walked over, wanting to thank Zhuang Lingge but didn't know what to call it, he hesitated for a moment before he said tentatively, "Brother?"

Zhuang Lingge glanced at him and did not move.

Zhuang Lingxiu smiled and said, "He's talking about nothing-come to Xiao Xiao, don't be afraid, it's okay to touch it."

It was the first time he saw the dragon and tentatively stretched out his hand: "Is it really possible?"

Nature.

Shu Hansheng cautiously leaned his hand over, a little worried that he would be hit on the head like Fang Cai Zhuang Lingxiu, but fortunately, Zhuang Lingge was too lazy to take care of him, and continued to enjoy the washing of the waves there with his eyes closed.

It's just that after Su Hansheng's hand touched the dragon's body, it was like two strange forces colliding with each other, and a gang wind rushed out with a bang, knocking Su Hansheng backwards and flying out.

Zhuang Lingxiu was startled, and hurriedly rushed forward to hold him up. Rustling? You okay?!

Su Hansheng was shocked, and after standing firmly, he shook his head: No, it's just ......

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became a lot more transparent, as if the things that had been blocking the light were finally removed, and the perennial fog of Banqingzhou also dissipated.

The sun is pouring down. Zhuang Lingxiu was stunned and looked back in a daze.

The "mountain range" that used to stretch for dozens of miles has disappeared, replaced by a young man in tattered green clothes lying on the shore, half of his body immersed in water, slightly undulating with the waves.

Zhuang Lingge actually changed back into human form?!

Zhuang Lingxiu was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, but the person who had always been calm and self-contained was completely confused at this time, and almost stumbled over.

"Brother!"

Zhuang Lingge has been trapped in the dragon body since he grew up, Ben and Zhuang Lingxiu are twins, but his face is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is paralyzed and can't even move a finger.

Zhuang Lingxiu picked up Zhuang Lingge with trembling hands, all over his body

Shudder. Brother, does my brother still recognize me? I'm a devotional!

Zhuang Lingge's face was almost the same as Zhuang Lingxiu's, but his eyes were golden dragon pupils.

He lay on Zhuang Lingxiu's shoulder, unable to move or even speak because he had been a dragon body for too long, so he could only open his eyes and watch the cold sound not far away.

Shu Hansheng didn't quite understand why Zhuang Lingge suddenly turned into a human form, and stood aside in confusion and watched.

Zhuang Lingge has not turned into a human form for two years, and the people of Banqingzhou almost think that he will never be able to change back, at this time, when he recovers, Zhuang Lingxiu could not hide his excitement, and held Zhuang Lingge's face and asked eagerly: Do you remember who you are? Who am I?

Zhuang Lingge didn't look at him, his eyes were still staring at Su Hansheng.

Zhuang Lingxiu was stunned, and hurriedly waved at Su Hansheng: "Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao, my brother seems to have a reaction to you!"

The last time Zhuang Lingge changed from a dragon form to a human form that had been maintained for three months, it took three days to recover his chaotic sanity, and this time he was afraid that he would lose his mind for even longer.

However, last time, Zhuang Lingge didn't respond to everyone, his eyes were distracted, as if he was out of his body. Now it's a reaction to the cold sound.

Su Hansheng walked over suspiciously, knelt on one knee on the soft sand, and the amber eyes met Zhuang Lingge's cold dragon pupils, as if fire suddenly touched water, making him feel uncomfortable subconsciously.

Zhuang Lingxiu, who had always been talkative, did not dare to speak out at this time, holding his breath and waiting for Zhuang Lingge's reaction.

Zhuang Lingge's eyes seemed to have forgotten to blink, so sour that tears fell from the ends of his eyes, he looked at the cold sound for a long time, and suddenly opened his lips gently. Bird...... Cubs.

Su Han's voice was unknown, so he said, "What?"

Zhuang Lingxiu translated for him: "Brother said you are a phoenix." Chill: ...... He said he was a bird cub with his eyes open.

Zhuang Lingxiu explained: "He has been in the dragon body for a long time, and his thoughts and actions will always regress into a baby, and he will only use the simplest words when he speaks, and he will be fine in a few days.

Su Hansheng was skeptical, but seeing that there was indeed no ridicule and disgust in Zhuang Lingge's eyes, he put his mind at ease and accepted this person calling him "bird cub".

Zhuang Lingge's movement in human form alarmed Zhuang Qu and Chongjue, and after a while, the two of them broke through the clouds and came in the wind.

At first glance, Zhuang Qu was stunned for a long time, and ecstasy suddenly appeared on his rugged face, and he swooped down and slammed into the ground, almost knocking the two brothers and the "bird cub" on their backs.

> "My son!" Zhuang Zhangjiao, who has a rugged personality with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, stretched out his hands and hugged Zhuang Lingge in his arms, tears fell, crying and shouting, My son has finally turned into a human form! Lao Tzu has eaten fasting and recited the Buddha in the past two years, and the Buddha who suffered a thousand knives finally opened his eyes!

Chongjue: "...

Is it appropriate to say this in front of the Buddha?

Zhuang Lingge was snatched and hugged like a puppet doll, his face was indifferent, and he didn't even resist at all.

Zhuang Qu hugged Zhuang Lingge in the crook of his arm like a cub, and after venting, his emotions completely stabilized, he glanced at the cold sound on the side, and snorted.

Okay, if you get my son's life, go back quickly, remember to urge Xie Zhizhi to send my spirit stone mine back quickly, and beware of me beating you. ”

Chill: ......

After Zhuang Qu finished threatening, he asked Zhuang Lingxiu again: "By the way, have you noticed how Lingge regained his human form?"

Zhuang Lingxiu's eyes were still red, he smiled slightly, gently held Su Hansheng's shoulder, and said with a chuckle: "If I'm not mistaken, Su Shaojun just lightly touched the 'dragon body', and my brother returned to his original state.

Zhuang Qu: ???

Zhuang Qu's eyes widened. Does this kid have such magical abilities?

Oh no, just now he and Chongjue had a bunch of experience on how to beat a child to make him remember it for a long time, and he originally thought that the World Venerable of Mount Meru would not eat the fireworks of the world, and he would definitely not really take his words to heart.

But after saying so much, Chongjue didn't even shout to stop, and drank two or three cups of tea, and seemed to really care.

If Chongjue really uses the method he said to beat the cold sound in the future, wouldn't it... Zhuang Qu shuddered violently, and his face was green.

Su Hansheng didn't understand whether it was because of his own Zhuang Lingge that he regained his human form, he was just about to say something, when he suddenly noticed that Zhuang Lingxiu pinched his shoulder, and suddenly realized, he simply "learned badly".

He covered his lips and coughed dryly, and said aggrievedly and timidly: "I will definitely repair a letter to Elder Xie, and ask him to return the spirit stone mine to Banqing Prefecture, and repay the debt of Xuanlin Immortal Monarch, and since then the two have been cleared."

Zhuang Qu: ......

You can't do both!

Seeing that his father looked like he was so anxious to get angry but couldn't take the initiative to keep people because of his face, Zhuang Lingxiu, who turned his elbow outward, turned the corner of his lips

Hook, very satisfied.

/> the.

Chongjue looked at Zhuang Lingxiu coldly, and the Buddha beads in his hand clicked, and they almost crushed one of them. Teach bad dreams in front of him.. It seems that thirty times of the sutras is not enough.