Chapter 1201: The Deceased

Moon Lake Water Pavilion.

Today is different from the past, the name of Tianyuan Zhenren has long been a household name in the Six Dao Sect, everyone knows it, and it also belongs to the legendary characters, and the prestige is only under a few giants, Luo Feng just reported his name and surname at the door, and the maid hurriedly walked inside, not daring to be half lazy.

After getting permission, the maid led Luo Feng to walk inside, looking at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart all the way, not daring to take a second look, after all, the door style of the Six Dao Sect is not good, in case you meet that kind of predecessor with a perverse personality, after a few more glances, you will feel that you are disrespectful to him, and kill him casually, it is really a blood mold that has poured eight lifetimes.

Luo Feng lives in a simple place on weekdays and rarely communicates with people, so what is his personality and whether he is easy to get along with, even the disciples of the Six Dao Sect have never heard of it, and they can't prescribe the right medicine, not to mention that even if the maid has the heart, at most she will go to the monks of the first realm of heaven and man, Luo Feng's level is too high for her, unattainable, so that she doesn't even have the mind to stutter.

When he walked to a courtyard full of laurel flowers, Luo Feng suddenly saw a child among the flowers, and felt a trace of cause and effect in the dark, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

It was a girl, about ten years old, and her hair was not combed into a bun as is common for her age, but in the knotted style of a woman of the right age, like a majestic look, with strands of hair running around the side of her neck and hanging down to her chest.

A butterfly fluttered on the girl's hair, but she didn't care at all, she was engrossed in what was in her hand, the expression on her face was serious and cold, not smiling, and the one in her hand was not an ordinary children's toy, but a kind of eighty-one chain that tested her numeracy.

Eighty-one Links is not simply to add seventy-two rings on the basis of nine links, but to string nine nine links together with a large circle, while unraveling the small links, but also to consider how to untie the large rings, Shengsheng turned a two-dimensional game into a three-dimensional game.

Such a complex calculation, the monks of the first realm of heaven and man can rarely solve it, and the vast majority of heaven and man monks talk about metaphysics endlessly, and talking about mathematics becomes a headache.

However, the girl did not look helpless or distressed at all, her attention was all focused on it, tirelessly calculating the steps to untie the ring, and she had already successfully removed three nine rings.

"It is the reincarnation of Shan Zixun. ”

Luo Feng calculated a little, and he knew the other party's roots, even if he was reincarnated, there are some things that remain the same, especially if the cultivation of the previous life is strong enough, it will have a profound impact on the next life, even if he is reincarnated, he will "repeat the mistakes of the past", if he is replaced by a mortal who has no cultivation, it is easy to change his personality after reincarnation, and even become a completely different two-bell person.

This is a contest between the innate and the acquired, and the imprint left by the innate is strong, so it can ignore the influence of the acquired environment, and on the contrary, it is easy to be changed by the acquired environment.

Luo Feng was about to speak, when a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the distance, and he saw a similar-looking girl climbing over the courtyard wall like a macaque, she was tied with a ponytail, and a wooden whistle was held in her mouth, making a sometimes short, sometimes long, irregular noise, like scratching the blackboard with her fingers, and she was carrying a large earthworm three feet long in her hand.

The big earthworm was unwilling to be restrained, and struggled desperately, wrapping around the girl's arm and strangling it up.

The girl paid attention to the earthworm's resistance, and showed a playful smile, as if to say, "Ouch, you actually took the initiative to have fun for me", and then her arm shook, emitting a wave of shock, shaking the whole earthworm straight, and then like a whip, "snap" hit the ground, and turned in one direction and "snapped".

Repeatedly hit more than a dozen times, the earthworm finally did not resist, like a dead snake drooping, but after all, it did not really die, such tenacious vitality, proof that it has become a sperm, if it can live for hundreds of years, a proper insect demon, but unfortunately met a bear child with high martial arts.

The ponytail girl carried the big earthworm to the side of the bearded girl, put the big earthworm in front of the other party and shook it, but unfortunately, not to mention scaring people, the other party did not even take his eyes off the eighty-one rings.

The pony-tailed girl thought about it, and bit the wooden whistle to make a sharp noise again, but this time there was a rhythm, although it was a little chaotic, but it was finally a tune, and it was the most famous "eighteen touches" in the kiln.

This decibel can already cause damage to the human ear, and no matter how much the bearded girl can concentrate, as long as the ear is not deaf, it will inevitably be disturbed, so she turned her head and looked at the other party with a "why is this nasty ghost here again" look.

However, the ponytail girl was not self-aware at all, and after successfully attracting the attention of the other party, she happily raised the big earthworm in her hand and said, "Look, I caught a loach." ”

“...... This is an earthworm. ”

The pony-tailed girl insisted, "It's a loach!"

The bearded girl didn't compare her voice with the other party, and said calmly: "Go and flip through the biological illustrated book yourself, which are pages 765 and 1,432 respectively, and compare the two pictures, you will know what is a loach and what an earthworm is." ”

The ponytail girl was a little angry, turned her head to stare at the big earthworm, and asked, "Are you a loach?"

The big earthworm was determined to maintain his dignity and shook his head hard.

With a "snap", the ponytail girl threw another whip on the ground, smashing the big earthworm to the ground, and then she asked, "Are you a loach?"

The big earthworm nodded busily.

The ponytail girl suddenly showed a bright smile and said, "Look, it's really a loach, and it admits it to itself." ”

The bearded girl let out a long sigh, her eyes were both helpless and pitying, as if she had met an adult who couldn't be reasonable with a bear child, she didn't argue, she just said: "Loach is loach, whatever you want." Then he turned his attention to the eighty-one rings in his hand, thinking about which circle to solve next.

The ponytail girl looked at the big earthworm in her hand and felt that this guy had lost its effect, so she threw it out.

The big earthworm was like being amnestied, and it slipped into the ground with a sting, and its sharp skills did not look half-dead at all, and made up his mind that before becoming a demon, he would never climb to the ground, the world on the ground was too terrible, no, the world of the human race was too terrible!

It is no wonder that a human race can become the head of all spirits if a female hatchling with no adult in a patrilineal society has the ability to easily kill it.

The pony-tailed girl didn't care about the big loach, her eyes rolled slyly, she took out a book, turned to the page with the bookmark, spread it out in front of the bearded girl, and said: "Look, it is written in the book, the eldest sister is like a mother, so you must respect me as if you were a mother, and you must not look down on me again, nor call me by my name, otherwise it will be unfilial." ”

She tried to put on a serious expression, but the ponytail was cocked, like a puppy's tail, revealing her mood.

The bearded girl raised her head and said, "When you don't blow the whistle, I'll call you sister." ”

"No, I will become a great musician like Wu Daozi in the future, I must work hard since I was a child, my head cantilever and pierce the strands, like a sac firefly like snow, chisel the wall and steal candles!"

The ponytail girl raised her hands and said proudly.

"People borrow candlelight, and what is even more ridiculous is that Wu Daozi is a painter. "The girl corrects the other person's mistakes.

"Really?"

"Look at the famous deeds of Jiuzhou for yourself, page 83. ”

"Am I mistaken?" the pony-tailed girl first doubted herself, and then denied, "No, Jiuzhou is so big, who can remember all the people? There must be a great musician named Wu Daozi in this world, but everyone doesn't know it." ”

She didn't mean to admit her mistake, and as if she had discovered a truth that no one else knew, she showed pride and pride on her face, and then she continued to blow with a whistle, and the sharp sound startled a sparrow.