Chapter Forty-Seven: The White Lotus in His Eyes!

The moment the stone door opened, the dazzling white light burst out from behind the door in an instant, shaking people who couldn't open their eyes at all. Even Su Ruobai, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, had to cover his eyes with his arms.

Seeing this, Bai Chuan hurriedly spoke: "Holy fire, it's me and Bai Bing. Who is that...... He is the current owner of this fairy house, you must not hurt him. ”

Perhaps it was because of Bai Chuan's words, the dazzling white light suddenly converged and was obviously much dimmer.

Su Ruobai saw that the white light was no longer as strong as before, so he slowly lowered his arm and secretly looked behind the door.

At this glance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then a smile of excitement and joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Wow, this is the Holy Flame, it's so beautiful!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but walk forward.

"Don't come forward, don't come forward, it will devour you. ”

Su Ruobai said nonchalantly: "Isn't it you? It's your flame, don't you listen to you?" This fire is really beautiful, just like a white lotus, but it's a little bigger." ”

In his eyes, the so-called holy flame was like a holy white lotus, the whole body was shining with dazzling light, its volume was very large, each petal was the size of a boat, from a distance, holy and flawless, extremely beautiful.

"What did you say? It looks like a lotus? Your brain is broken, why don't you have good eyes? This is obviously a white bow and arrow! Brother, don't you say?"

Hearing Bai Bing say this, Bai Chuan said embarrassedly: "Actually...... In fact, in my eyes, it is a white sword. I heard from my grandmother that the flame will look different in the eyes of different people, and even have different colors. In the eyes of a kind-hearted person, it is white and unbeaten. But if it is in the eyes of the wicked, it will turn into a black evil dragon or even a blood-red terrible evil god. But fortunately, it is white in our eyes, which means that we are all kind-hearted people. ”

Su Ruobai was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking, "People, aren't you spirits?"

Shirakawa laughed and said, "Don't be so serious." Since you are a good person, the flame will not hurt you. It seems that my previous concerns were unnecessary. ”

When Su Ruobai heard this, he immediately confirmed: "It really won't hurt me......?" Can you touch it?"

"You'd better not do that, the flame has a mind of its own, and if it doesn't want you to touch it, it will be burned if you approach it. ”

Su Ruobai let out a light "oh", and then a look of disappointment appeared on his face. "It's so pretty, if you let me touch it, wouldn't it be great?"

He muttered to himself, his heart full of anticipation.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the "White Lotus" in his eyes actually stretched out a white and tender hand and touched his face.

Anyway, Shirakawa said that the holy fire would not hurt him, and he had nothing to fear, so he let the hand approach him and gently placed it on his face.

"Wow, it's cool, it's so comfortable. Are you really on fire? But why aren't you hot at all?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle voice like a mother rang in his ears.

"Because I'm a holy fire, I can control my temperature at will, if you're cold, I can bring you warmth, if you're hot, then I'll send you coolness. ”

"Wow, that's amazing? What about you...... Can you help me refine the weapon?"

"Refinery, help you melt all kinds of stones?"

"It's pretty much the same, but it's not just about melting, it's about controlling the temperature, removing impurities, and so on. ”

"Oh, then I'm afraid I can't help you, at least not yet. ”

When Su Ruobai heard that there was a play, he hurriedly asked, "Then when can you help me?" ”

"Huh...... Wait for you to really get my approval, wait for you to help me return to the spirit world!"

"Return to the spirit realm, then you're gone, how can you help me?"

"You can go to the spirit realm with me, you'll be there sooner or later anyway. ”

Hearing this, Su Ruobai said with some skepticism: "Is it? I will go to the spirit world sooner or later, why should I go to the spirit world?"

"You will grow up, and when you are fully mature, when you remember something that happened, then you will definitely go to the spirit world. Well, I'm going to have to sleep. I hope you'll be able to grow up when I see you again. ”

"Grow bigger? I'm so tall, how much bigger can I get? Sister Holy Fire?

Syllable......

"Hey, what are you talking about? What Sister Flame? Sounds weird. Are you daydreaming?"

Feeling that someone had slapped her on the head, Su Ruobai suddenly came to her senses. The holy flame like a white lotus was still the same as it was just now, but the cool hand in his memory was gone.

"It's strange that the Holy Fire just told me that I would definitely go to the spirit realm. But why should I go to the spirit world?"

Hearing this, Bai Chuan frowned slightly and said, "You mean, the Holy Fire just talked to you?"

"yes, didn't you hear that? Her voice was so gentle, and it was nice. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you've been standing here straight all along, talking to yourself, when did the flame talk to you? ”

Su Ruobai didn't talk nonsense with Bai Bing, but reached out and touched his face that had been touched by the holy fire, his face was cold, and it didn't look like he was daydreaming?

"Strange, really weird. You didn't hear it, it must be because your heart is too bad for the Holy Fire to let you hear her voice. Hmph!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about that. You've seen the Holy Fire, do you still want to meet the old immortals?"

Hearing Bai Chuan's question, Su Ruobai hurriedly nodded and said, "Think, where is he?"

"There!"

Looking in the direction of Bai Chuan's finger, a white jade statue located on the edge of the stone chamber where the holy flame was located then entered Su Ruobai's line of sight.

This white jade statue is carved of a middle-aged man in a long robe, with his hands behind his back, smiling, and his long hair casually draped behind his head, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy. I have to say that this stone statue is also so well carved and lifelike, as if a big living person is standing there.

"You say he's the old fairy?"

"That's right, it's him!"

"Is he an immortal?"

"Probably not!"

"And is he old?"

"Looks quite young. ”

"Then tell me, what kind of old god is this? Isn't this just a stone statue?"

Su Ruobai was a little speechless, full of expectations to meet the immortals, but in the end, he only saw a stone statue.

Bai Chuan heard the complaint in Su Ruobai's words, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It shows that he is just a stone statue, and if you walk over to see it, it will be different." Why don't you take a closer look?"

Although full of suspicion, Su Ruobai still raised his legs and walked towards the stone statue.

Seeing that it was less than a foot away from the stone statue, at this moment, the unthinkable happened.