Shi Shanrou only felt that her consciousness became more and more blurred in the wonderful figure, and then she fell into darkness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this endless darkness there is a light, and this light, like a lighthouse in the dark ocean, looms in the depths of darkness.

Shishan ran away in the bright light, and waited until he didn't enter it, only to find that it was a different world.

This place is like a paradise-like fairyland, with green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers.

Directly ahead, a towering mountain, a thousand rocks showing, clouds and mist, unable to see the details, sometimes there are one or two beast roars. A twisted stone path winds down from the peak, like a picture of the scenery, the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

A sense of seclusion arises slowly.

Looking up from afar, there is a large hall at the top of the mountain, although it is covered by clouds and mist, but bursts of colorful light flicker, which makes people can't help but rise to worship at a glance.

Walking slowly along the stone steps, I didn't go far before I saw a small pavilion on the stream, and an old man was sitting in the pavilion, looking like he was drinking tea.

Shi Shanrou was thinking about whether to step forward to ask, when she saw the old man suddenly get up, and said with a smile: "Girl, the old man has been waiting here for a long time!"

The old man was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a smile on his face, his expression was radiant, and a pair of deep eyes flashed evenly.

Shi Shanrou looked at it carefully, and there was always an indescribable familiarity in her heart, but she couldn't see a hint of it, "I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

"Isn't the girl curious where this is, and why am I waiting for you here?"

He had a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be unfolding at this moment.

A little mockery flashed in Shi Shanrou's eyes, and then she smiled, Wan Ting approached, and said softly: "It's you waiting for me, not me looking for you." If you want to say it quickly, when you finish pretending, you will wake up from your dream. ”

The old man was very pleased to know that this was a dream!" The old man turned the corners of his mouth into a crescent moon, and when he saw the other party's lotus steps moving slowly, he sat directly opposite him, and couldn't help but look at her face.

The corners of her soft and delicate mouth were hung with a smile that he could not understand, like a distant starlight so elusive to him, the old man couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask the girl why she is laughing?"

I'm not a fool, how can I not know?

Shi Shanrou played with the teacup in her hand and glanced at him again, she really couldn't get used to the old man's self-conscious and profound arrogant appearance, she tilted her head and said with a smile: "Dare to ask this master what kind of place this is, why are you waiting for me to come?"

said and blinked his beautiful eyes playfully, and added: "Sit down, you're welcome, just think it's in your dreams." ”

"Girl, do you know the cultivator?"

"Cultivator?" Shi Shanrou's heart suddenly froze, and her gaze fell on the palm of the other party's hand with only four knots, "I don't know." ”

"It's not surprising that the girl is a person from the mortal world, not a person from the real world, and she doesn't know how to cultivate the truth. ”

"That'...... Dare to ask the old gentleman, what is Xiuzhen?"

"Everything in the world has prosperity and decline, life and death. Cultivating truth transcends mortals, and can become immortals and gods. ”

"Cultivators exercise themselves with the vitality of heaven and earth, discover their hidden potential, constantly break through themselves, and improve their cultivation..."

"Stop!"

The old man's mouth was like a river, and when he was talking happily, he was interrupted by Shi Shanrou, and a cold smile appeared on her face, "Tell the point." ”

"The old man can help you become a cultivator, an immortal and a god. The old man's eyes were full of light, and he looked very excited, his neck was red to his face, and the green tendons of his temples were swollen as thick as beans.

Someone sent a pillow as soon as I fell asleep, would it be such a good thing?

Shi Shanrou was silent for a long time, she put down the teacup in her hand, moved lightly, came to the old man, looked down on him condescendingly, with a slight smile, "Let me guess ha, do you want to say that this road to cultivation is bumpy, I am a man of destiny, and this world is facing extremely serious dangers, and I need to save it, right?"

"The girl is really talented, please be worshiped by the old man!"

He was overjoyed, hurriedly got up, took a step back and was about to thank him, but before he could press down, he was stopped by Shi Shanrou.

"Interesting!"

Shi Shanrou sneered, and the corners of her mouth hung with a shallow arc that couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a smile, "Old man, are you here to be funny?"

Ignoring the old man's retention, he walked straight to the stone steps, leaving the old man with a stunned expression.

Things didn't seem to be going as smoothly as he had expected.

"Girl! Immortals are different, think about your parents in another world, think about your situation in the mortal world!

The old man's urgent shout came from behind him, Shi Shanrou's pace suddenly stagnated, and he looked back at him silently for a while, his eyes flickered, and he said leisurely: "Old man, who do you like to find, I can go on the road of cultivation myself, let me save the world, forget it, goodbye! Oh no, never again!"

When the sound fell, Shi Shanrou left without looking back, and the old man watched her disappear from sight, and after a while, he sighed and sighed: "Now this young man is really rotten wood! Rotten wood that can't be carved!!"

The stone steps and paths, through the yellow flowers all over the ground, under a few green pines, there are three or five pairs of gray cranes standing in a lonely position, sometimes leading the neck and long link, sometimes fluttering wings and soaring, seeing people coming, do not be surprised, but on this already beautiful picture, it adds a bit of interest.

Shi Shanrou walked slowly, and happened to see a white crane walking towards her.

The crane was two or three people tall and behemoth, and it was looking at itself curiously, its small dark brown eyes blinking, even mischievous.

A touching sweet smile bloomed on Shi Shanrou's lips, and her kindness seemed to be felt by the gray crane, and she saw it move two more steps, lowered its slender neck, raised its cute little head, and gently rubbed its cheeks against the other side.

Shi Shanrou was very comfortable rubbed by it, her eyes became softer and softer, and she also reached out and rubbed her palm between the neck of the white crane.

Suddenly thinking of the old man's words in his mind, he was stunned for a long time, and his jade hand couldn't help but stop, and sighed: "I don't know if Xiuzhen can make me turn back into a man, if I can turn back into a man, I can consider agreeing to him." But.... If Xiuzhen can become a man, why should I promise him? I will cultivate the truth completely by my own efforts, right?"

This white crane is very spiritual, as soon as the words fell, I saw it make a chirping sound of "ahhhhh

The white crane flapped its wings as if it had rolled up two invisible tornadoes, and the force almost blew Shi Shanrou away, and she finally stabilized her body, and when she saw the white crane soaring into the air with a long roar, the resentful look was simply impossible to look at.

If....

If you say that you have become a hero, thousands of years later, your descendants will point to your statue and say to your juniors, "Look! This man is our hero, and he is the one who saved us."

If so, then you will be considered to be a well-deserved death.

But if someone says thousands of years later, "Look, this woman is our hero, and she saved us."

If so, this is a great shame for Shi Shanrou!

She doesn't mind that she will be famous for centuries as a man, which will make countless girls in later generations excited, but this woman's identity can only make her gorgeously transform into the first teacher Cang in the other world, and then ......

And then let countless young men make themselves dream lovers, and let them spray life essence at their statues?

But...... Isn't that explanatory?

Just as Shi Shanrou was struggling with whether this idea was too extreme, she suddenly saw a woman in a light blue dress floating down from the clouds.

It is water soft.

"Miss Shanrou, I'm relieved to see that you're okay. ”

Shi Shanrou stared at her and floated down, but when she got closer, she found a bright light enveloping her body, making her look illusory and ethereal.

"Thank you for your concern, but this is my dream, and I'm naturally fine. ”

Shui Rou stood in front of her, her eyes full of concern.

She heard the sound of poetry and softness, and was about to answer, but suddenly fixed her eyes on the big hall on the top of the mountain.

Tianzong?

She muttered softly, slowly turned her head, there was a trace of worry in her eyes, and said lightly: "Miss Shanrou, did you meet anyone before this sect came?

Can you know this?

Shi Shanrou glanced at her suspiciously, and Xindao rejected his kindness anyway, and it didn't hurt to say it, so she spoke: "When I met an old man, he said that he wanted to help me become a god and an immortal, but the condition was that I wanted to save the world. ”

"What are the characteristics of the old man? ”

"His face was wrinkled, he was very energetic, wearing a moon-white robe, and four fingers on his right hand. ”

Shui Rouyu held her cheeks in her hand, and suddenly the thoughts in her mind were together, and she muttered softly: "Could it be their people?"

She raised her head slightly, her eyebrows condensed, "Shanrou girl, do you know that there is something called a system in the sea?"

System?!

How does Shui Rou know the system?!

Shi Shanrou's brain suddenly exploded as if it was about to explode, but she still forced herself to calmly meet the other party's blazing gaze, "No... No. ”

"No, what are you nervous about?"

Shui Rouqiao's face sank suddenly, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and her tone was full of doubt and distrust, "Shi Shanrou, answer the questions of this sect truthfully." ”