Chapter 12: Zhong Li (1) (Part 3)

Zhong Li stood in place. His movements are slightly stiff. At this time, the clothes are fluttering, and one foot is in the air, and it is extremely handsome! From a distance, it looks like a ball of black snowflakes. The strong aura, as he ran the exercises, turned into a cloud of vapor, permeating his surroundings.

It's like a fog, adding a bit of mystery.

Concentrate your energy, look at it, and wave your palms out, making a loud rumbling sound like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. At this moment, Zhong Li just wants to leave all his worries behind. For the first time, he only wanted to indulge in the flesh that he hadn't felt in a hundred years.

"Good, good, good! Senior's move is domineering!"

Even Han Lin, who was the opponent, couldn't help but applaud the other party's handsomeness. The heroic posture of this black-clothed man Zhong Li at this time is really handsome compared to his friend Murong Yulai, I don't know how many times. He applauded without hesitation.

Zhong Li turned his back to Han Lin, and he also smiled when he heard this. Back then, he was a famous "famous sword fragrant flower" in Wuguo. In the entire Martial Kingdom Cultivation Realm, no one knows his name.

His sword can cut off the head of an enemy, and his smile can break a girl's heart. There is no girl in the world who can resist his slight smile, and there is never a hero who can resist his light knife!

One of his biggest worries at that time was. People in the world are superficial, they only know him handsome, they only know his face, they only envy his family background, but they can't appreciate his talent and his efforts.

Han Lin's slap and words of praise also flew into his heart. He had to admit that he had never seen someone as true and pure as Han Lin. Every action comes from the heart. Every sentence comes from the heart.

At that moment, his heart fluttered, and he only said: "My charm is still so invincible." Just showed his hand simply, and let this Han Daoyou be impressed by me. It's not less than that year. Hahaha~"

It's just that he couldn't see the sly light flashing in Han Lin's eyes and the sly smile in his heart.

He was silently lucky, and experienced the entanglement of spirit and flesh.

This dream space is full of aura. In Zhong Li's opinion, compared with the Cave Heaven Blessed Land he owned, it was not far behind.

Zhong Li didn't speak, but fire was already shooting out of his eyes. He did his best to run the exercises. But a large number of spots of spiritual energy entered the body with the breath, but they did not stay at all.

No matter how hard he tried, it didn't help.

At first, his eyes widened and he watched in confusion as the aura passed through his body and slowly overflowed. Later, when he was very talented, he understood. Obviously, this tactile body is not a real body. If you can't absorb aura, you naturally can't cultivate.

"Life and death are really not so easy to reverse. Zhong Li knew he was dead. How could it be so easy to come back to life?

"Hey. I should just be a poor 'lotus root man' now. It's just that this touch is more real. He even deceived the six senses, causing him to think that he had been reborn. "There are still a lot of secret methods for ghost possession in the cultivation world. But no matter what, what he knew was that only the body condensed by the heaven and earth spiritual object "Nine Qu Spirit Ginseng" transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could be cultivated.

But are the heavenly and earthly spiritual creatures so easy to obtain? at least they are also the existence of the god transformation stage.

Disappointment hung on his face. I experienced another great joy and sorrow. Zhong Li's Dao Heart was already close to collapse. The nightmare of death sprouted again.

"I can't even do cultivation now, and I'm even reduced to a slave, and I can't even compare to the ghosts I used to be. What else to talk about revenge?"

"It's better to die a hundred. Isn't it good to go away like the wind?"

"Ling'er, I'm sorry for you. Now brother, how can I help you get revenge......"

All sorts of thoughts burst out. Haunted by demonic thoughts.

Among them, there are also reasons for his exercises.

Zhong Li was silent, standing in place, as if thinking about something.

One minute, three minutes, ten minutes......

Han Lin naturally also discovered that Zhong Li's state at this time was very wrong.

Those thoughts and voices also affected him through the contract.

But his eyes were still deep. There was no expression on his thin face.

This is the difference in state of mind. In his opinion, Zhong Li's thoughts are really naïve and ridiculous.

"Zhong Li, a young sect master, has been used to smooth sailing all his life, but in the end, he suffered a catastrophe, turned into a wronged soul, and had great ups and downs. And I, Han Lin Tiansha Lone Star, grew up in the mountain gate since I was a child, and I have been exposed to the warmth and coldness of the world, but I have always lived with peace of mind. ”

He waited quietly for Zhong Li, his heart was like water, like a hunter in the mountains, full of patience.

He turned around and went about his business.

Han Lin always had a simple smile on his face that was unique to young people. No matter what he does, he always has a smile on his face.

He won't be unwilling and can't cry. So laughter is his best mask.

With a lamp in his hand, he cleaned up the house first. Then he picked up the hammer, turned his back to Zhong Li, and began to take care of the medicine garden as usual.

It's like the young people who do farm work in the countryside. Stick the hammer deep into the soil and go up. Pickaxe after pickaxe. Serene and down-to-earth. There are no distractions. Once you start, all you have in mind is the land in front of you.

Every time Han Lin slammed the ground, he made a huge sound.

Zhong Li's mood is too complicated. He didn't know what the way forward would be. Subconsciously, he followed the sound and looked at Han Lin blankly. Look at the heartfelt smile on each other's faces.

And the power of that every swing of the hoe. Every blow is like a hammer to Zhong Li's heart.

"Fellow Daoist, have you figured it out?" Han Lin sweated. As soon as he finished his work, he put the hammer on his shoulders and leaned against the stump, unpretentious, not at all like a monk. Just stood there, blinking and laughing.

Zhong Li felt that smile seemed to be a panacea. His heart melted in the laughter.

Murong Yu also melted in the smile of this spring breeze friendship. Wang Shi also melted in this envious and jealous smile. Huang Shulang also melted in this flattering smile.

But only Han Lin knew that this laugh was not only an elixir, but also a weapon.

It is the best weapon in the world.

No matter who you see. The first thing is to laugh. All kinds of laughs, all over his face, laughing so much that he thinks you have no ill will towards him. As long as he doesn't watch out for you and treats you as a friend, you can easily kill him with a single sword!

It's simple, but it's the most useful.

Hearing Han Lin's question, Zhong Li, who had completely let down his guard, subconsciously shook his head.

After picking a worry-free fruit and throwing it to the other party, Han Lin said: "If you can't figure it out, you don't want to." There are so many things in the world, how can you think of everything? Just do it. Whatever fruit bears, it's all grown by oneself, isn't it—come, follow. Give it a taste. I grew it myself. ”

Zhong Liren was still in a daze. I took it easily, and I was not afraid of poison, so I ate it without hesitation.

He's been a ghost for a hundred years, and he hasn't eaten food. Looking at the fragrant fruit, where can I resist the temptation.

Gulp down.

"Woo woo woo~"

As a result, he was trembling all over, his eyes were full of stars, as if he had been poisoned, and he kept vomiting. In the end, the whole Sanssouci fruit was spit out again.

Zhong Li looked at the filth on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Han Lin with some embarrassment.

The eyes are facing each other.

Han Lin patted the back of his head and said with a wry smile: "It seems that Daoyou is blessed." It's a pity for me these fruits. ”

It's as natural as a friend. This smile is a little helpless, and it exudes a cunning like a little cleverness.

It has penetrated for a hundred years. made Zhong Li think of Ling'er inexplicably.

"Original...... Laugh...... It's really contagious. ”

I spit out what I ate in my mouth. But the heart is filled with other things.

I don't know why, Zhong Li's heart warmed, and he couldn't help laughing: "Yes." It seems that the kindness of Taoist friends is only appreciated in the heart. It's a pity for your fruit. ”

The two stared at each other.

It's like Wang Ba and mung beans.

Staring at each other.

Waited until the end. For no reason. They laughed together.