Chapter 415 (2nd Update) (Page 1/1)

Although Feng Ling was punished for introspection in the ancestral hall, she had ears to report to God and knew a thing or two about the news from the outside world.

In order to vent his anger for her, Rong Zhi offended the untrue Buddha and was imprisoned in the ice cave in the back mountain.

The untrue Buddha discussed with several teachers and nephews of his generation, and woke up the people in his dreams with a word.

There are nearly 1,000 people up and down the sect, and even the dumb people who sweep the floor say that they are not true Buddhas, and they deserve to be respected as "holy monks", and there is nothing to say about their character and knowledge.

Now, Feng Ling looked at the gray-haired little mouse who was eating Lingmi in the palm of his hand, and said helplessly: "Qiuqiu, can't you eat it after you finish speaking?" My share of Lingmi is left to you, why are you still starving to death all day long." ”

The gray-haired little mouse ball ball turned around and pointed his ass at the wind spirit: it was still thinking about her because it had a good thing.

I don't want to think about how it has time to eat after a day of inquiring about news outside.

Feng Ling also knew that he was a little anxious, and hurriedly apologized to the gray-haired little mouse, "Qiuqiu, I was wrong, don't be angry, aren't I also in a hurry?

After eating the spiritual rice, the little mouse ball waved his little paws and took out a beautiful food box from his storage space, the original ecological spirit wood, hand-polished, carved with a bumper harvest of grains, as if the real thing was embedded in it, lifelike.

"Oh, where did it come from? Feng Ling said and opened the food box, only to see that in the food box was an eight-treasure exquisite plate, which contained eight kinds of dim sum, the same four, each piece was no more than the size of a Go chess piece, all made into flowers.

Feng Ling carefully picked up a piece, it was in the shape of a peach blossom, looking at the thin petals, and the golden stamens, if it weren't for the sweetness of smelling food, it would look exactly the same as the enchanting peach blossom in March.

"I guess it was given by the untrue Buddha. What did you do to get his eyes? This snack is all made of spiritual materials, it's really rich!"

At this moment, Feng Ling felt that he was really jealous, a big man, eating a snack to make it look like this, it was simply a "sissy".

Although Qiuqiu had already opened the food box and seen it, he still wiped his saliva when he saw the delicacy of these tempting rats again, and it was important to get down to business.

I saw the gray-haired little mouse jump to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he became a little boy who looked like a three or four year old, with red lips and white teeth, and was particularly good-looking.

This gray-haired little mouse called Qiuqiu turned out to be a demon cultivator of the Four Heavenly Kings Realm.

"The teachers and nephews of the Zizi generation who want to inquire about it don't know, I thought that the master and nephew of the sect master are the first disciples, and others don't know, he should always know the rumors, so I decided to follow him secretly.

But the nephew of the teacher has been staying in Wangyun Tower, and I am afraid that I will alarm the untrue Buddha, so I can only wait for the rabbit outside. Who knows......"

Speaking of this, Qiuqiu's delicate little face actually showed a dreamy smile, which only made Feng Ling shudder and pushed him, "Qiuqiu, you are also the same as Rongzhi, are you spring?"

"Fa Chun, you big-headed ghost!" The beautiful picture in the memory clicked and shattered, and Qiuqiu couldn't wait to jump up and open the skull of the wind spirit.

No, he should have opened his braincase, did he not take medicine at the time, otherwise why did he make a contract with this thing?

After a while, one person and one demon nested together to eat snacks, looking at the little friends who did not have the consciousness of "not eating the food that comes to them", Qiuqiu had long been surprised.

"I was hiding outside the Wangyun Tower, and I felt that the power of Yuehua was much stronger, and when I looked up, I saw that the untrue Buddha was actually cultivating in the Yunhe.

Don't you see that his every move can attract so much moonlight, not to mention the disciples in Wangyun Tower, even the flowers and plants of the entire sect have a little spirituality than usual.

And this is not the end, after the moonlight is the starlight, after the starlight, the sun rises, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a purple sun true essence that stayed in the cloud river for a full thirty breaths.

Wind Spirit, you don't see that kind of wonder, the cloud river when the moonlight, the starlight, and the sun spirit fall, is the real cloud river. ”

Feng Ling wanted to scoff at it, but just listening to Qiuqiu's description, she already longed for it, so that she couldn't say anything sarcastic.

Qiuqiu glanced at the little friend who wanted to save face and suffer from the crime, and continued helplessly: "I don't know if the true Buddha has already discovered me, or because of that strange scene, my breath leaked under the agitation of my heart, anyway, when the cultivation of the true Buddha is over, I will fly into his hand with a wave of my hand." ”

Qiuqiu remembered the scene at that time, and it felt like a dream:

"Little guy, whose spirit pet are you? Yo, or a rare brocade mouse, how can your partner be willing to let you be exposed to the wind and sun outside?"

When Qiuqiu heard this, he was shocked, because even the owner of the deed didn't know his true identity.

The brocade rat is also an ancient demon, but the brocade rat in the juvenile stage, in appearance, is no different from ordinary mice, and even the demon power on the body is very weak.

It is this camouflage that the brocade rat relies on to protect its cubs.

But as soon as the hair on the body starts to appear different from the gray, the mouse-born will begin.

Because every color of hair on the brocade mouse's body represents a kind of supernatural power.

It's just that this is the secret of the brocade rat family, even if it is a Baise brocade rat, in front of people, they use at most a few magical powers.

Those who know this secret are either the rats of the brocade rat clan or they are dead.

Qiuqiu didn't know how much this untrue Buddha knew about the brocade mouse, so he could see its true identity at a glance.

But knowing that it is a brocade mouse, but not having the heart to snatch, this is the first one.

So Qiuqiu didn't run, and of course, he didn't think he could run either.

"Qiuqiu, why are you here?"

Hearing this voice, Qiuqiu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the hand that smoothed it stopped for a moment, and then heard the owner of the slender and good-looking hand smile and said, "Senior Brother Qianzhi knows this little guy?"

As the eldest disciple of the sect leader Fengxun, the elder brother of the ethereal immortal sect, he is the most loyal and steady.

"This is the spirit pet ball of the wind spirit master, if there is any offense, please forgive me if I don't really know the junior brother. ”

"It's because I saw that this little guy was cute, so I came over, if I offended, I didn't ask for it, and I asked Qiuqiu and Fengling Dao friends to forgive me. ”

It's the first time I've seen someone have such a respectful attitude towards a spirit pet, even if it's a wind spirit who brought it out of Yaochi and signed an equal contract, he will inadvertently reveal a sense of superiority as a human being.

After that, the untrue Buddha invited it to drink a cup of honeydew, gave it a food box, and then handed it over to the teacher and nephew who asked.

It's so nice that Qiuqiu just feels respected, and it's so reluctant to share it with others.

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