Chapter 103: The Four Spirits
Listening to the sound in his ear, he stopped, and Zhang Shiping looked back curiously. I happened to see Wu Luo's angry little face.
If the face is full of smiles, the fine leopard print on Wu Luo's face can also be seen as a unique style and natural beauty. But now there is a slight anger, and the leopard print suddenly stands out, even Zhang Shiping can't help but worry when he sees it.
"What's going on, why don't you continue?"
Looking around, Zhang Shiping asked cautiously. In front of such an angry god, there is a lot of pressure on sincerity.
"Don't talk about it, you're not interested in it anyway!"
With a flick of his hand, the stone wall full of cups of various colors was covered by a layer of vines and disappeared. Looking at Wu Luo's behavior, he was probably really angry.
Seeing this, Zhang Shiping shook his head helplessly, even Zhang Shiping was dizzy when he heard these things. If someone else came, it would probably be even more incomprehensible. At present, the human race in this era is still below the subsistence line, who has such an affection to care about this! It is no wonder that Wu Luo looks like a 'bosom friend and no one listens to the broken strings'.
turned around and saw that Wu Luo was still so depressed. Zhang Shiping said with a smile:
"Don't sulk, in addition to your gods, who in this world has the leisure to spend a thousand years pondering this!"
When Wu Luo heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth with hatred. Zhang Shiping is not the first person to see her wall full of cups, but without exception, they are not interested in her hobby, or even disdainful.
Even if she was a god, she couldn't twist a person's mind. What's more, the heroes she has seen have their own opinions. At most, it was just a few words of reluctance to agree on her powerful status as a god.
"You guys don't know the truth! At the beginning, Taihao worked hard to comprehend the world, but I didn't know that the paintings on my cup were all mountains and rivers, if I could comprehend it, how could it be bad!"
Wu Luo was angry, as a god, his hobbies were ridiculed by others one by one, which was really unbearable.
Zhang Shiping laughed even more when he saw this, Wu Luo said that she had mountains and rivers in her cup, but it was not false. But what she paints is all known to herself. Characters who can self-condense their divinity have their own paths, just like the heaven and earth in the eyes of Tai, who is the god of the mountain, must be completely different from the eyes of Wu Luo, and even the opposite.
Although Taihao inherited the Wudao inheritance of the Hua Xu clan, it can still be known from his divinity that what he is doing is the way of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the vast universe. What Wu Luo depicts is a beautiful image of mountains and rivers. If Taihao really threw himself on this, it is estimated that he would directly clash with yin and yang, and he would be burned to death.
"We mortals have a short life, and it is difficult to understand the true interest here. As the saying goes, 'summer insects can't talk about ice, and cockroaches don't know spring and autumn', which is true. Wu Luo, if you want to find someone with the same interests, you still have to have fellowship with the gods. ”
Zhang Shiping saw Wu Luo's complaints, so he followed her words. In Zhang Shiping's opinion, Wu Luo is idle all this, except for the gods, there is really nothing to talk to her.
Hearing Zhang Shiping say this, Wu Luo's face looked even worse. glanced at Zhang Shiping, quite dissatisfied.
Now Zhang Shiping was a little confused, why did he make her unhappy? But it didn't make Zhang Shiping wonder for long, and Wu Luo said it to himself.
"Five hundred years ago, when the Tiz clan entered Middle-earth and sacrificed to the moon god, I immediately sensed it. Following the source of divine power, I went to the eastern soil. As a result, although there were four gods, none of them actually gave birth to divine souls, which was worse than those fools who only knew how to eat and drink. That is, what kind of yellow bird is a little interesting, and he actually played himself half to death. ”
Wu Luo patted the stone table angrily, obviously still worried about returning disappointed five hundred years ago. didn't wait for Zhang Shiping to interject, she said it in one breath as if she was complaining.
"A hundred years ago, the desolate beasts were in turmoil, and Middle-earth was directly stopped by the Suiren clan, and I didn't have anything to do. However, because of this, the south sympathized with heaven and earth, giving birth to a god. I happily headed south, only to be a bird again. Although the five-color feathers are quite gorgeous. But all day long, he knew that he was flying around, and he didn't pay attention to me. ”
Looking at Wu Luo's depressed look, Zhang Shiping couldn't help but laugh. Invincible and really lonely, probably the truest mood of Wu Luo. As an innate deity, she should be the first deity in this world. But looking at the world, there is no one who can communicate with it, and this god is really depressed.
Seeing Zhang Shiping couldn't help laughing, Wu Luo was even more depressed. If it weren't for the millennium of self-cultivation, she would probably be able to dismantle Zhang Shiping directly.
But even so, Wu Luo didn't give Zhang Shiping any good looks. directly let go of his divine power and pressed towards Zhang Shiping.
Now it is Zhang Shiping's turn to sit on wax, and facing the power of the gods is by no means something that mortals can bear. If it weren't for Zhang Shiping's Taiyi divinity, he would also be a Taiyi god, and it is estimated that he would die directly.
Taiyi divinity sent out a circle of bright yellow divine light at this time to firmly guard Zhang Shiping, and it was difficult to hold on to Wuluo's momentum.
Zhang Shiping half-bowed, under great pressure, practiced and waved his hands, looking embarrassed.
Wu Luo has lived in seclusion for thousands of years, his temperament is peaceful and diluted, and when he saw Zhang Shiping like this, the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot, and he put away his momentum.
"Your divine ability is not bad, and a little divinity can resist my momentum. But when I went to Dongtu 500 years ago, why didn't there be any sign of it?"
After putting away the divine power, Wu Luo looked curiously at the Minghuang Divine Light on Zhang Shiping's body that had not yet converged, and was quite puzzled.
"Wu Luo, you might as well go to Dongtu again, Tai Yishen is smart and upright, and he will definitely be able to talk to you!"
After breathing a little bit of chaotic internal breath, Wu Luo's breath just now, in just a moment, Zhang Shiping almost collapsed. Looking at the puzzled look in front of him, Zhang Shiping suddenly had the idea of moving eastward. A boring goddess like this, Taiyi will definitely be able to 'unravel' her well.
Thinking about this, the more Zhang Shiping thought about it, the more he felt that he was thinking correctly. Taiyi inherited Zhang Shiping's detachment, although he also had emotions, but everything was under the shackles of reason. With the 21st century experience on the earth, coupled with incomparably abundant time and patience, dealing with Wu Luo, a lonely girl for thousands of years, is quite a professional counterpart!
It's a pity that Wu Luo didn't seem to think so, and after showing a little excitement, he quickly shook his head.
"Forget it, I'm not going to run out again, I'm disappointed every time. I found an eye in the water, and there was an unborn god in it. After he is born, I will slowly train him!"