"I've seen the wood god. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Dayi respectfully bowed to Ju Mang three times.

Ju Mang played with the wooden staff and spirit beads in his hand, and didn't look at Dayi, who was kneeling in front of him.

Although Dayi is a Wuzun, a former high-ranking figure in the Wumen, what he did made all the people in the Wumen shameful, and even some radical Wushen put forward suggestions to clean up the portal. If it weren't for Da You's efforts to protect Dayi, and there were still people behind him secretly to maintain it, this once majestic Heavenly Court Arrow God would have been executed by Wumen in private.

Ju Mang didn't speak, and Dayi didn't dare to get up, but he kept kowtowing, without the dignity of the Da Luo god at all, in order to lift the prejudice of this Wumen wood lord Spring God.

"Old decay is not a great gift from the god of arrows. ”

Ju Mang opened his dry and hoarse throat and said lightly. It's not a matter to let Dayi kowtow like this all the time, even if he has an opinion on Dayi, but he can't let a Da Luo Zun God have no dignity at all.

"Xiao Wu didn't dare. Dayi responded.

"It turns out that the great god still remembers that he is a witch!" Ju Mang sneered.

"As soon as you enter the witch gate, the little god will always be the god of the witch gate. Dayi said his former vow.

"Say, what do you ask the old man for?" Ju Mang didn't let Dayi get up, so he sat down and knelt down to ask.

Nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, although he Jumang and Dayi both belong to the Wumen, the relationship between the two is not very close. Moreover, Dayi disappeared more than 500 years ago, and now he suddenly knelt in front of him, saying that there was nothing to ask him for, and Jumang would not believe it if he died.

"Please help the wood god and save my wife's life!" Da Yi said respectfully at the feet of Ju Mang.

Chang'e has a problem with his body, and the problem is not small at all, and he can't solve it even as a big Luo Wuzun, of course, this has something to do with the fact that he is not good at medicine and can't create second arts.

But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, there are many immortals in the wilderness who are good at healing divine arts, and there are many who are stronger than themselves. So Dayi started his journey to seek medical treatment, but what made Dayi desperate was that every god who was good at medicine such as the god Taiyi could treat his wife, which made Dayi a little helpless.

With all other methods exhausted, Dayi could only aim at the powerhouses among the Great Luo Immortal Gods who were good at this. But none of these immortals are easy to invite, and the relationship is not deep, and they can't ask for it at all, like Lao Tzu, Queen Mother of the West and other Dandao masters, he doesn't matter, and he is still half an enemy. And like Nuwa, the mother of the earth, the emperor Fu Hao, and the Yan Emperor Yiqi, he couldn't even enter other people's mansions, and in the end, he had no choice but to ask for the head of the god of Chunmu, the god of Wumen's best medical skills.

"Wife?" said Ju Mang, who felt interesting, "If you want the old man to save people, first bring the patient to the old man to see." ”

Dayi was overjoyed when he heard this, so he invited Chang'e out of his witch treasure. He didn't dare to put Chang'e on the floor, so Dayi held Chang'e in both hands and asked the No. 1 witch doctor of the Flood Wilderness to examine him.

A peerless beauty appeared in front of Ju Mang, but this beauty's face was pale without a trace of blood, and her whole body seemed to be frozen, although her jade-like skin did not have a trace of bruising, but the chill that came out of her soul made Ju Mang dare not underestimate it.

"Mortals, and mortals who don't have any mana at all!" Ju Mang saw the depth of Chang'e at a glance.

Although this woman's bone age is more than 400 years old, she is still as beautiful as when she was twenty-eight years old. But Ju Mang understood that it was Dayi who used heaven and earth spiritual objects to increase this woman's lifespan, but with so many spiritual objects accumulated, this peerless beauty still did not have a trace of mana.

"It's not normal at all, is there something hidden in it?" Ju Mang felt that Dayi and his wife had a big secret.

When a monk is looking for a partner, he must find a fellow monk to be his partner, because only in this way can the two support each other forever.

Da Luo Wuzun with an infinite lifespan like Dayi, if he finds an ordinary woman, no matter how happy their life is, it can only last for thousands of years. A thousand years is a long time for mortals, but for the immortals with infinite longevity, it is just a short retreat, a time to sleep, or even a time to play chess and fight.

Hundreds of years later, your partner will turn into a piece of loess, and the loved one will be separated from you by yin and yang, so how much affection you put into it will produce multiple emotional sorrows. Those who are in love hurt themselves and others, and may not even be able to control their emotions perfectly, and they cannot control their own mana and endanger others.

"Please ask the great god to help, the little god is grateful. ”

"I'll take a look. The sentence was noncommittal.

The blue-green spirit bead in his hand flew above Chang'e, and then released a divine light that made people feel the warmth of greenery and the breath of life. Ju Mang nudged his left hand and let the spirit bead spin around above Chang'e, and this spiritual light of creation penetrated Chang'e's entire body.

The spirit bead returned to Ju Mang's hand, and Ju Mang's eyes blinked a few times, and he was very puzzled by the information detected before: "It's strange, is there anything else hidden in this woman?"

Regarding Jumangshen's self-talk, Dayi didn't dare to interject, for fear of annoying Jumang's god, so he didn't treat his beloved wife.

But even so, it is difficult to hide the loss in his heart, and from the few words that leaked out of the sentences, Dayi can feel that Chang'e's problems are very difficult. This made Dayi a little desperate, if even the first master of Wumen's medical skills could not solve Chang'e's evil disease, then how many immortal gods in this world were sure to help him?

"I see, I see!" said Ju Mang.

Dayi was happy to see Jumang, and he also had a sense of joy in his heart, the wood god was worthy of being the first holy hand of the Wumen.

"Your wife is not simple. Ju Mang showed a meaningful smile and said, "Haven't you discovered something after living with her for so many years?"

Dayi shook his head, the husband and wife life for more than 400 years was very harmonious, even if Chang'e didn't give birth to an heir for him, he didn't care. If there is anything that Dayi is not satisfied with in the past hundred years, it is that Chang'e is unable to cultivate, or that he has no talent for cultivating witches and immortals. Although he had tried his best to teach Chang'e a few spells, it had no effect at all. This made Dayi a little helpless, and in the end he could only use some longevity-increasing spiritual fruits to delay Chang'e's aging.

And this time Chang'e's illness made Dayi discover something wrong, but because he was in ambulance, he didn't think much about it. But now he suddenly felt that his pillow man might have some secret that even he didn't know.

"When did she get sick?" asked Ju Mang again.

"Ten days in the sky. Dayi replied.

"Sure enough. Ju Mang said thoughtfully. (To be continued.) )