The little girl couldn't know what was going on outside in the mountains of the island, and she couldn't know that the old man who made her angry had beaten her chef to death, but she couldn't die.

What Demon Ling was thinking about at this time was that she had worked hard to climb the mountain, why didn't she get to the top? The place on the top of the mountain, even though it was daytime, was still shining, and the little girl thought of it as colorful and edible, and she immediately had energy.

Climbing all the way up the mountain, he still sang the song that the previous master sang and didn't know what it was. It seems to be an old dialect in his hometown, but it is too wasteful.

After roaring all the way, the sky changed from light to dark again, the little girl frowned and looked at the top, and said in her heart that this is getting dark? Forget it, no matter what, I'll continue to climb the mountain. But after a long time, the sky was bright again, and the demon Ling looked up at the top, wrinkling her face and feeling aggrieved. She squatted and sniffled, then turned her head to look out to sea, as if she could see a young man in white with a sword on his back standing there looking at her. The little girl took another breath and continued to climb the mountain.

It was bright and dark, and it changed many times. At this time, the demon Ling had tears falling straight down, wiping her tears, choking and continuing to climb the mountain, her legs hurt and her feet hurt.

A white dress suddenly appeared, standing at the top of the steps and looking at the demon Ling with a smile. The little girl in black rubbed her eyes, took a closer look and then rubbed her eyes, and suddenly burst into tears, ran over and hugged the young man in a few steps, crying extremely sadly.

Zhang Muliu touched the little girl's head and said with a smile: "Ah!

But the little girl just hugged Zhang Muliu's leg tightly, crying a lot, and didn't say a word.

Zhang Muliu said softly: "It's okay, if you can't climb up, you can't climb up! Why do you have to wronged yourself, no matter if the demon Ling is a human or a ghost, I will take care of the food." ”

The little girl rubbed her head against Zhang Muliu's legs, her eyes were red when she raised her head, and she looked at the white-clothed young man she was holding, and she was even more aggrieved for no reason.

"Is the master of the meal disappointed in the demon ling?"

Zhang Muliu shook his head and said, "Why are you disappointed? Is it because you didn't climb this mountain?" But the little demon Ling has already climbed the mountain very hard, no matter what, let's do our best." ”

The young man in white picked up the little girl and said softly, "I'll take you up the mountain." ”

As he spoke, a flash of fireflies flew under his feet, and the white-clothed young man carrying a little girl in black disappeared in an instant and flew to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain is a clear water pool, the water does not know where it comes from, but it turns into a waterfall and flows down, endlessly. The water is so clear that even the fine sand at the bottom of the water cannot escape scrutiny. There is a nine-petal lotus flower in the center of the waterhole, and the five colors are red, green, yellow, purple and white. Except for the white petals, the rest are all one color and two petals. The raw ones are very small, and the buds are only slightly open.

Zhang Muliu stepped forward and said with a smile: "The three sects turned out to be one family. ”

sighed for a long time, but I didn't see the original demon Ling coming. When Zhang Muwan looked around, he found that the little girl pursed her lips tightly, and she didn't know what to think.

The young man cast a puzzled look.

Demon Ling took a deep breath, and without saying a word, she turned her head and walked down the mountain, muttering non-stop.

"Hmph! This is a fake rice master, my family rice master will not help me up the mountain. Moreover, there is no smell of alcohol on his body, so it must be a fake. ”

Zhang Muliu couldn't cry or laugh, when he came to the side of this holy lotus, not to mention the smell of alcohol, even the turbidity of his body was cleared.

As for why he wasn't stripped of his cultivation, there's no way to know.

The demon Ling went down the mountain without looking back, and Zhang Muliu shouted: "Why are you going?"

The little girl said loudly: "Don't talk to me, I can't rely on you to climb the mountain, the Taoist priest said, I have to climb the mountain alone." The owner of the meal will not break the rules!"

Zhang Muliu was really happy at this moment, he shook his head and smiled, and hugged his fist at the lotus flower. Suddenly, the brilliance was magnificent, and three of the five colors had the most abundant light, which was the red, blue and purple.

The young man smiled bitterly, Huang Lian did not light up to be expected, what merit did he Zhang Muliu have? But the white lotus did not shine either, it seemed that some things could not be washed clean.

Looking at the lit pink petals again, Zhang Muliu smiled faintly and muttered: "The trip to enter the WTO, the heart of birth." ”

The white-clothed swordsman Edgeworth left, scolding a ghost girl in his heart.

Where can you tell if you're real or fake? It's just because the little girl has her own stubbornness.

The south-to-north transferee is lying on the flying chair and wailing non-stop.

Don't you know how inferior the elder and the young are? It looks like a person who has read a book for a few days, and he slashes indiscriminately with a sword, and you say that he is cut to death, but he does not kill the killer, but picks the most painful place to fight. Lao Tzu is a scholar after all, how can you be so insulted? If you can write the next article into Bailu with enthusiasm, or write an article for yourself, you will be beaten.

Alas, what a bully!

Yu Lianzhou took care of making tea by herself, and she didn't pay attention to this guy. At this time, he took a sip of tea and sneered: "You don't know the sword on the young man's back, I do!

The southern and northern tones turned their heads and opened their mouths wide, and they didn't say a word for a long time. Suddenly got up and poured a sip of tea, and hurriedly asked: "What you are talking about is the one who divided the Shengshen Continent with one sword, Heiru? Don't you tell me that the sword on the back of that stinky boy is the sword in the hand of Heiru's predecessor?"

The old man with a branch on his head shrunk his neck and said secretly!

Yu Lianzhou smiled and asked, "Aren't you holding back to death?" I can't help you break it, but that young man is just a sword thing, isn't it just right?"

The hippie smiling face in the south and the north is very serious, but under the smile is very serious, "It's not interesting to die in the hands of others, my life is very bumpy, and when it comes, I have to come last time and my life is up to me." ”

Dressed in white, he glanced at the sloppy old man coldly, and sat down in the small pavilion to start simmering tea. After a cup of strong tea, Zhang Muliu said lightly: "Mr. Xu's before and after—entering Bailu and Ziwei, I have read them all." ”

This old man, there is also a stroke in the history books, a serious reader, even if he has exhausted his life, he is a talent, and he has not been promoted eight times. In particular, he is the most famous for calligraphy and painting, and he is a Shengshenzhou person.

Yu Lianzhou laughed, after this shameless man came here, in addition to painting lotus and seeking death, all he had to do was to brag to him about what he had written, and his ears were full of these things. I beat this young man today, and when I come back, I will call my seniors, how much fun I think.

The south and the north leaned over to Zhang Muliu's side, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to pat the young man on the shoulder, and after glaring at Zhang Muliu, he withdrew his palm, but the laughter still couldn't stop.

"Young man is good! I thought you just read a few pieces of paper, but I didn't expect you to read a few books! Among them are my three masterpieces, which are really good. ”

Zhang Muliu smiled indifferently, this shameless energy is really impossible to learn.

The old man, who claims to be a Taoist, is actually a scholar, but he likes to paint lotus boats and view freedom, and he likes to be called by others, so he went over and poured a bowl of tea by himself, and sighed: "The tea of the old man of Lianzhou is good, but where is the smell of wine!"

The young man in white took out a wine bag and smiled sincerely, "I didn't know the identity of my predecessors, so I made a rash move, but I was really offended." This wine is a fairy wine given by my friend, and today the younger generation will use it to make amends. ”

As he spoke, he poured a bowl of wine for the old man, who laughed and said that the little one was really sensible. But when you take a sip of wine, you will fall to the ground with a bang.

It's not that this guy has more sorrow in his heart than Zhang Muliu, but that he has too few places to put his sorrows.

This should not be, some people pour a glass, and some people just drink the same as ordinary drinks. Zhang Muliu drank a few bowls before he got drunk unconscious, not that he was less sad than the southern and northern tones, but that the sorrow that people could pretend to be very different from person to person.

Zhang Muliu has never complained about any unfair fate. It's not that he doesn't take it seriously, but he thinks that even if he says it, it won't help, but it will make others unhappy.

Some people can hold three taels of wine in their stomachs, and some people can hold one pound in their stomachs, and the same is true for melancholy.

Some people have thousands of pounds in their stomachs, but they can still squeeze out a quiet place. Some people are worried about seven or eight taels in their stomachs, but they can't hold it anymore, and they go straight to overflow.

Zhang Muliu put away what he shouldn't have, looked up at Yu Lianzhou, and asked with a smile, "What do you think of your seniors?"

Yu Lianzhou looked at the waterfall from a distance and said with a smile:

"Who knows me?"

The young man in white smiled faintly, got up and looked at the top of the five-colored mountain, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know who I am!"

......

The five-colored nine-petal lotus flower on the top of the mountain is more in line with the teachings of Buddhism.

Qinglian table wisdom. Red lotus is a red heart. The purple lotus comes from the red and white, and it is said that it is born without staining. Huang Lian's trip to the tenth degree shows his own merits.

Each of the four colors has two petals.

And white has only one petal, because it is the hardest.

When you think about it, the world is turbid. If you are born, you will stir up dust, and if you are dusty, how can you be pure?

Therefore, most of the lotus flowers in the world are purple pink.

Of course, the Zhang Muliu on the top of the mountain is the real body, and after the fist salute, the three-color light has increased greatly, and the remaining white and yellow colors have not changed at all.

It can be seen that in the eyes of that holy lotus, Zhang Muliu has a heart of wisdom and a heart of innocence. And the purple lotus shines, Zhang Muliu thinks that it is the holy lotus that feels that the dust does not stick to his heart.

Demon Ling returned to the mountainside and climbed the mountain again, as if she had cried, and the grievances in her heart disappeared. She didn't want to climb up as fast as she could, but she wanted to finish the road in front of her first.

It's good to look forward to tomorrow, but you have to finish what you are looking for, right?

This time, there is no day and night change, and under the sick sun, the little girl reached the top again.

Demon Ling squatted next to the pool and looked at the little girl in black reflected in the water.

Why does it look better the more you look at it?

Wow, shameful.

After stinky beauty for a while, Demon Ling frowned. said that I climbed to the top of the mountain, but I really climbed up on my own, but what happened next?

The little girl smiled playfully, and for some reason she bent over in a good way.

The five-colored nine-petal holy lotus in front of him suddenly shined brightly, except for the two petals of yellow, the remaining seven-petal lotus flowers were all shining continuously, shooting directly into the sea of clouds.

But the demon Ling was taken aback, took a few steps back, but walked back again, and sighed: "Brother Dou'er wants me to be resurrected, but I don't really want to be a living person." If it is really resurrected, there is actually only one benefit, that is, my demon Ling can also grow into a big girl. But the disadvantages are many, many. ”

The little girl seemed to be chatting with the lotus flower, and simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the waterhole, chattering endlessly.

"It's a credit that you're a lotus, otherwise I would be too spineless to say this. Actually, I'm very afraid, I'm afraid that after I become a human again, the owner of the meal will treat me as an ordinary little girl, and I heard that there are several little girls in the hometown of the owner of the restaurant! Will he be kind to those little girls and a little worse to me? Also, I heard that the owner of the meal has a beautiful daughter-in-law, will she dislike me at that time?"

Demon Ling lowered her head, looked at the little girl in black in the water, and said angrily: "Don't learn from me!"

After being angry with the little girl in black in the water for a long time, the little girl suddenly deflated like a ball.

She said aggrievedly: "What I'm most afraid of is actually growing up! How can the rice master touch my head when I grow up? I can't hug the rice master when I grow up." Grown up...... There must not be the master of the meal who held my hand. ”

As she spoke, the little girl became a little sleepy, and before she knew it, she fell asleep on the edge of the pool.

The colorful bracelet on the wrist of the demon Ling turned into a lotus boat again, wrapped the little girl in it and slowly closed it, making a flower bud and slowly drifting towards the holy lotus. The closer you get to the Holy Lotus, the smaller the buds become, and by the time the lotus flower approaches, the lotus bud has long since disappeared, turning into a bead the size of a thumb egg, floating in the air, and slowly falling into the middle of the Holy Lotus.

A man dressed in white and grabbed a Taoist to appear here, even if Yu Lianzhou came to this island, he would temporarily become an ordinary person.

Yu Lianzhou was surprised: "I've been here for three thousand years, and today I can be regarded as having gained knowledge." ”

Zhang Muliu said to himself: "Of course I can't touch your head and hold your hand when I grow up." But no matter how big you get, your sister will still be your sister, and your brother will still be your brother!"

The young man in white took out the bell he had bought in Jumping River City, and used a spell to levitate it above the Holy Lotus, and a shroud of light enveloped the Holy Lotus.

The nine-petal lotus flower suddenly closed and turned into a five-colored bud. The bell above jingled, and after a while, the petals of the holy lotus began to unfold, and after all the nine petals opened, a little girl the size of a palm, wearing a pink skirt, and two cupola pills appeared on the lotus platform.

It's the Demon Ling.

Suddenly, a circle of ripples appeared out of thin air, and the bell hanging in the sky was withdrawn by Zhang Muliu in his hand. The white-clothed swordsman pulled out You Fang and inserted it on the ground, holding Yu Lianzhou with a sword in one hand and the other hand, and the two of them had black hair flying under that breath. The clouds in the sky were forced back by a circle of ripples, and the lotus flowers on the sea around the island were all in full bloom, and countless lights gathered to the top of the mountain, and finally all of them drilled into the holy lotus. The lotus flower grew up slowly, Fang Yuan was full of Xu Yukuan, and the demon Ling who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed her eyes also changed to her previous size, still looking like a little girl, but she was wearing a pink long skirt and bare feet.

Yu Lianzhou smiled bitterly: "The matter of rebirth is intolerable in heaven. The thunderstorm is coming. ”

The young man looked up, and sure enough, the clouds gathered around him, and in the blink of an eye, this heaven and earth were like a long night, and the lightning and thunder in the sky looked like the world was destroyed.

The white qilin came in an instant, and regardless of Yu Lianzhou's surprise, he directly showed his original form and said, "I'll come, we're still doing something about the tribulation." ”

Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, looked down at the long sword in his hand, and suddenly flew into the air, hovering directly above the top of the mountain.

The white-clothed man held the sword in his left hand, erected the long sword in front of him, the tip of the sword was facing upward, and his right hand and fingers were against the root of the sword body, and slowly erased it towards the sky.

The golden light was shining everywhere the fingers passed, first the word You Fang flashed, and then the strange lines of the sword body.

Zhang Muliu pulled a sword flower, looked up at the already formed cloud of robbery, laughed heartily, and asked:

"You Fang, do you dare to open the sky with me?"

The long sword roared, and the black of the sword body retreated, turning into a long sword with a silver body, and the lines of the sword body continued to glow with golden light.

This sword once broke through the Shengshen Continent, and it was as bright as a mirror!

A thunderbolt struck, and Zhang Muliu took the move with a sword. After a fight, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and Zhang Muliu also plummeted.

The young man smiled: "Come for me." ”

Learn that boiled noodles Tan Lu Sheng, left leg forward, body slightly bent forward, both hands holding the sword from the right shoulder to the back, the sword intent around the body gathered, a sword to the sky.

It's like a woodcutter chopping and slashing, and you slashing the sky.

A sword light mixed with Zhang Muliu's own explosive sword intent, and the void trembled wherever he went. Several more thunderbolts burst out, blocking the sword qi with a thunder net. The two collided one by one, and the huge net woven by the thunder shattered, and the sword qi was undiminished, splitting the calamity cloud into two.

The white qilin below frowned, turned his head to look at Yu Lianzhou, and asked in a cold voice, "How can the Rebirth Tribulation be so weak?"

Yu Lianzhou was also a little confused, he was taking over from Zhong Zhao and the others to guard this place, but this Lianzhou Island was too weird, and he was also the second monk. But the one who asked the question next to him was a unicorn! He could only say weakly: "Could it be because Lianzhou Island is a unique world, so it is much weaker than the Thunder Tribulation in the outside world?"

The white unicorn raised his head suddenly, and the canopy seemed to have been torn through a huge opening, and there was a human-shaped thunder giant with two horns, and the giant was covered in thunder and lightning, tearing the canopy open casually, and stepped into the sky above Lianzhou Island in one step. A pair of giant eyes are like lanterns in the night, and the breath coming out of the nostrils is monstrous thunder, and the thunder rolls when the mouth is opened.

Zhang Muliu is a little helpless, will the catastrophe still call people?

And the white qilin below, his voice trembled a little at this moment, and Zhang Muliu said: "You'd better invite that senior out, otherwise, we all have to explain here today?"

Bai Qilin didn't transmit his voice this time, but said in a deep voice: "This is the true body of the ancient god!"

Yu Lianzhou took a big jump, aren't the ancient gods all dead?

The ancient divine beast turned its head to look at Yu Lianzhou, and said coldly: "Innate beings, gods are immortal. Therefore, this ancient god at this moment is completely a walking corpse. ”

The three of them suddenly looked at the nine-petal holy lotus in unison, and then smiled bitterly.

No wonder there is a legend on this Lianzhou Island that teaches people to come back to life, but no one has been resurrected for 10,000 years.

It turned out that this ancient god was kept for his own resurrection.

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly: "This time I have broken the sky!"

The ancient god spoke slowly, mixed with the sound of thunder, without the slightest emotion.

"Immortals, if you are not an immortal, you dare to take my treasure?"

Zhang Muliu sighed and asked in his heart, "Sister Sword Immortal, is there a way?"

Liu Xiaobei said lazily: "What can I do about this? You provoke this ancient god!"

Zhang Muliu smiled and said softly, "Thank you, Sister Sword Immortal." ”

There's no way anymore, I can't beat it, so I can only delay for a while and see if I can let Bai Qilin go first with Demon Ling. The thunder tribulation in the small world has passed, and the little girl is already resurrected at this time, but the soul and a lotus root incarnation are not very compatible, and there is no way to wake up.

The woman in white on the high seat of the Sword Pavilion suddenly straightened her face, walked to the side of the pillar, kicked Yuan Ying away, and walked out of the Water Hall Sword Pavilion with no confusion in her hand.

A cold voice sounded in Zhang Muliu's ears.

"Little one, you dare to look down on me?"

Zhang Muliu wants to cry without tears, didn't you say that there was no way?

A woman in white held a hand that was not confused and drilled out from the center of Zhang Muliu's eyebrows. looked at Zhang Muliu, and said angrily: "Take out your little gourd! Are you stupid?"

The young man in white hurriedly took out the small gourd he had obtained in Cao County, and when he held it in his hand, the gourd suddenly became larger, about the same size as the vermilion gourd containing wine.

Liu Xiaobei snatched the gourd and glared at Zhang Muliu, as if he was still angry that Fang Cai didn't believe her.

The female sword fairy muttered, "Really! I said you can't believe me, you can't believe me?"

Liu Xiaobei held the sword in one hand and the gourd in the other, and stepped on the void with his bare feet to go to the thunder giant.

With a sword in his hand, although it did not hurt the true body of the ancient god, the thunder giant's body was obviously trembling a little, as if he had seen some extremely terrifying existence.

The woman in white sneered: "I don't even remember, what kind of garlic are you pretending?"

Saying that, it was another sword, and the ancient god didn't even have the heart to resist, so he retreated in defeat and turned around to leave.

Liu Xiaobei instantly went to the torn canopy, raised the gourd, and said coldly: "Get in!"

The Thunder Giant struggled, but still turned into a ray of thunder and burrowed into the gourd.

The woman in white returned in an instant, threw the gourd to Zhang Muliu casually, and said angrily:

"How old is it?"

Zhang Muliu didn't look happy at all, because Liu Xiaobei also said two words.

She said: "This gourd, if you go back to Shengshenzhou in the future and throw it into Lei Ze, it should be able to stop the flood in Yize." It's just that it's too early to restore those stone statues. ”

She also said, "You little fellow! Since I let you come, of course there will be a way! Forget it! You remember, after this shot, I won't be able to come out for a hundred years. You'll have to grow a little bit in the future. ”

Liu Xiaobei had already gone back to the Water Palace, and Zhang Muliu asked in a deep voice, "How can I resurrect you?"

The woman threw the sword to Yuan Ying and grinned, "I can live if I want to, but it's too early." ”

Yu Lianzhou has gained knowledge today, what a unicorn, what a sword immortal, and a dead ancient god, all of them came out.

Good fellows, terrible!