Although he has always known that Wang Baibai's little tiger luck is quite good, it is none of his business to say it, and Fang Guiyuan is not idle to give him a special look at luck or something, so now when he hears Mingwei say this, it is strange not to be surprised!

Is this so lucky that it comes true?

That little tiger cub still has this kind of operation?

Then Mingwei told him very seriously, "It's true." He gave a few examples: "Where else can I find something like the Yin-Yang Fruit in this world? I just found a dead branch, and then after a few random strokes on his hand, the dead wood survived...... There was also a time when I took him to practice, and he told me on a whim that there were mountains and rivers in the blessed land, and it was a bit monotonous, and suggested that I build a big lake to come out......"

"So that's why the place you used to walk collapsed and was flooded?"

After taking the boat several times, Fang Guiyuan had already seen something wrong.

The last time I came, the huge open space in the middle of the five mountains that could be used for running horses was still there, and there were a lot of rabbits huddled on it, and the last time I came, the center of the clearing had become a lake, and Wang Baibai's tiger was soaked in it to fill the floating corpse, and this time I came to the lake a lot bigger, and there were fish.

"But that doesn't mean much. "Just get a lake out, as long as you are so idle, can you dig out one if you have nothing to do?

"See for yourself. Mingwei shook his head and said to him.

Fang Guiyuan pursed his lips, opened his eyes, and looked at Wang Baibai.

Wang Baibai is still doing things with Liang Po in the woods, Fang Guiyuan naturally can't see him directly, but although his figure is blocked by the woods, the sky is still very empty.

In Fang Guiyuan's eyes, just above where Wang Baibai was, there was a purple dragon in the air with its teeth and claws, the dragon's eyes were round, powerful but not angry, and its mane was all open, moving without wind.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, the dragon dragon dragon turned around, and happened to look at Fang Guiyuan opposite.

Scold!

There was a tingling pain in his eyes just when he met Long Mu, Fang Guiyuan couldn't help but close it, retracted his gaze, and was already inadvertently shocked into a cold sweat on his body.

"Jackie Chan is unstoppable. ”

Generally, people with good luck have purple qi on their heads, but if they are lucky enough to be like Long Aotian in the novel, Fang Guiyuan also secretly guessed that people have made a golden body or are lucky.

The luck of the air reaches the sky, and it forms a column, which is high and majestic, and reaches the sky and the earth.

But no matter how high and big the pillar is, it is also a "dead" in form, and now Wang Baibai's strong luck has come to life, Jackie Chan, no wonder Mingwei will say that he is lucky "all wishes come true", it is estimated that it will take several dragons to stack up to compare with him.

Things have come to such a point, no matter how shocked he is, Fang Guiyuan knows what Mingwei is worried about.

The so-called extreme of things must be reversed and wisdom must be injured, ordinary people understand this truth, not to mention their group of people who pursue the way of heaven and experience the heart of heaven, this kind of truth is more noteworthy in their opinion.

Everything needs to have a degree, once that degree is passed, no matter how good the effect is at that time, there will always be retribution in the end.

Now that Wang Baibai's young man's luck has clearly gone against the sky, even people of Fang Guiyuan's level will be affected by him. Fortunately, now that the little tiger will become a human soon, it doesn't matter if he doesn't do much, and the luck against the sky can still be supported.

When the Heavenly Dao recovers its luck and retribution comes, will Wang Baibai be able to hold on?

He's a cub and can't hold it up.

Mingwei can't afford it, even if he takes this small blessed land, he can't afford to pay for it.

This situation is like a bank lending to people, although there is no upper limit, but when the time comes, there is always compensation.

Mingwei didn't live long ago, and he could let go of life and death, but Wang Baibai walked on the road of cultivation with him after all, so he just left it alone, no.

So he thought about it, and happened to meet Fang Guiyuan to come up, Mingwei hoped that Fang Guiyuan could take care of Wang Baibai more after he left, and there was no need to be too troublesome, but if the day of worry really came, Mingwei hoped that Fang Guiyuan could save Wang Baibai's life.

After all, he is not a human being, Wang Baibai is a member of the White Tiger clan, and Ming Wei doesn't know if he will enter reincarnation and come back after his death.

"Alas, why do you bother?" What a beautiful person was in front of him back then, who in the cultivation world had not heard of the reputation of Ming Wei Zhenren? Although he now occupies a blessed land, he is dying, and he has begun to plan for a conjecture with an uncertain future, paving the way for the apprentices he left behind after he left......

However, Fang Guiyuan also has a recruiting sister by his side, and he can understand, when the two of them are compared, no one can say who they are, and he is not sure whether he will follow in the footsteps of Mingwei in the future, or help if he can help and make a good fate.

"Xiaoyou, in my life, I have also indulged, and I have also reached the top, the eight sufferings of Buddhism, and the freedom of Taoism, I have all had them, but this person will always have something that can be let go, and I can't let go. Ming smiled.

He picked up a handful of water and looked at the blue sky reflected in it, his face full of the softness that is unique to people when they get old.

He became famous at a young age and self-taught, but unfortunately there is no hope of becoming an immortal.

Fang Guiyuan was silent.

"The nostalgic empty chant hears the flute, and the countryside turns over like a rotten Ke person. "Back then, Ming Wei was like the chaifu in this poem, strayed into the place of the immortal's house, saw a welcoming pine covered like a pavilion, met the afterimage of an immortal, watched a game of chess with one person and two hands of the immortal, he also had understanding, and he had watched it for more than a hundred years on the side, forgetting the time.

Later, after the immortal finished playing chess, he took down a pine cone from the pine tree, let Mingwei eat it, and got a terrible inheritance, after coming out, the living died, and the near one was no more, except for Wang Baibai, who was still a big white egg when he brought out of the fairyland, there was no closeness.

Although it is indeed scary to hatch a tiger from the egg.

Just like Fang Guiyuan did to Zhaomei, the hard work of incubating eggs, the hard work of raising them, and the hard work of teaching, can be put down, that is a lie.

"The world is unpredictable, who would have thought that in the future, maybe the little cub's achievements in the future will be better than you and me?"

"Plan ahead. He said.

"Alas......" Fang Guiyuan shook his head, not knowing what to say, "Forget it, don't mention it, there are still a few years, and besides, the little tiger cub is better than my starling." ”

"You're not a starling. ”

"It doesn't matter what, anyway, he's been a starling for so many years, no matter how powerful he is, I've raised him, and I say he's what he is. ”

Mingwei still smiled incomprehensibly, and did not entangle with Fang Guiyuan on this issue.

The conversation between Mingwei and Fang Guiyuan is still going on, but because the content has degenerated, the camera now turns to Wang Baibai's side.

Wang Baibai chased Liang Po's scent all the way to his side, and happened to meet Liang Po trapped by the small formation in the blessed land.

Maybe it's because the birth of this small blessed land is not very serious, so for the general blessed land, although the small blessed land of Qilian Mountain has a lot less natural treasures, but those small formations formed by nature or acquired are everywhere, except for some special ones, the lethality of many formations is not very large, usually, Wang Baibai is those small formations as toys to pass the time and have fun.

It's a pity that Liang Po is not a professional like Wang Baibai, you must remember that he was a mortal before he reopened his eyes, and he didn't know much about the things in the cultivation world, and he was also a royal education from childhood to university, and he didn't have much contact with gods and ghosts, so now, an ordinary formation used to confuse people stumped him.

Wang Baibai took a bag of radish strips and chewed on the side, watching Liang Po being trapped in the formation and jumping to his feet in a hurry, his heart did not fluctuate.

Although the master asked him to come over to express the friendship of the landlord, it took a lot of effort for him to chase him over, anyway, this formation is not lethal, let him rest and watch the play for a while~

There was a small cliff on the edge of this place, the soil was very loose, and Liang Po was trapped and jumped for a while, and with his unparalleled physical strength, the ground was finally trampled by him.

Because the scene was not right, as the land fell, Liang Po also fell to the bottom of the cliff together.

Wang Baibai's eyes widened, and he stopped chewing the radish strips, and hurriedly leaned over to see Liang Po's situation below.

Sadly, this guy not only stepped on the ground, but also smashed a hole...... It seems that after filling up with water, there will be a place to take a bath again.

But I'm a little thirsty, so I really want to eat plums......

Boom –

A juicy plum fell from the sky just after he thought about it for a moment.

Wang Baibai had long been accustomed to such a scene, so he picked it up and wiped it on his body, and opened his mouth to eat.

But as soon as he took a bite, a gray-haired chickadee landed in front of him, staring directly at the plum in his hand.

"Did you drop it?" Wang Baibai shook the plum at it.

The chickadee nodded humanely - just now it was clearly flying well in the sky, thinking that it would catch a plum and eat a full meal in its nest, but it was attacked by a mysterious force from below......

"Oh. Wang Baibai thought for a while, cut the plum in half, gave it to himself after being bitten, and handed the other half to the intact, "Eat one piece, and I will compensate you with my radish strips later." ”

The jumped over happily, pecking at the plums while watching the liveliness of Liang Po with Wang Baibai.