The words of the dust and the sky are the right truth, the seven Mo monks still have a line of natal aura in the corpses, and their cultivation has not yet dispersed, all in the corpse; Garuda is the master of Chengguang, this is the current generation of Mitiantai monks, the body of the Xiuyuan was absorbed by Garuda, and it can be counted: return to the roots, inheritance.

They are in the same lineage.

It was originally difficult to reach the heavens by grabbing the corpse, but because the nature of the corpse was expected to be like this, and Garuda had the same root and origin as the mirror and the flower monk, so things became simple all of a sudden.

After hearing the words of Chenxiaosheng, Xiao Xiangliu probably understood what was going on, but he still asked: "The power of the corpse, the power of the ink element, beware of these Garudas becoming Black Louluo!"

The little corpse fairy pursed his lips, disgusted with Xiao Xiangliu's unlearned appearance: "First, I protect the Dharma, so that Garuda can only be vigorously untainted; on the other hand, even if they don't have my protection, they won't be contaminated, is it child's play for you to hold the refining method for Garuda when the Motiansha gives them; ”

Xiao Xiangliu snorted, put on a look of 'I knew you would be so quibble', and then stopped talking

However, to the slight surprise of the little corpse fairy, the seventeenth Jialuo Lou did not rush up, and after a moment of silent staring, ten of them stepped back, and only seven stepped forward.

Without sharing food, one Garuda 'monopolized' a corpse of a Mo monk. This is not the law of the jungle, but the respect of the younger generation for the seniors. In the future, when the 'seizure' is completed, the seven Garudas will still be Garudas. But it is also the seven holy monks who once purified the world in another way to continue to exist, continue to walk, and continue to do their goodness.

Garuda looked at the little corpse fairy, and the latter shrugged his shoulders: "How to divide it, I don't care, but I really don't need to rob it, isn't there seventeen mirror flower monks, and everyone of you will have a share in the future." ”

The seven-headed Garud Luoqi saluted the corpse, and then the huge body turned around, turning into a black gas, and each burrowed into the chest of an ink monk, which was 'eating', but not really chewing and swallowing.

At the same time. All seven corpses had a smile.

It's no longer Mo Lingxian's fake calmness and fake comfort. The corpse's smile was serene and calm.

The refining of the seven-headed Garuda will be a long effort, the Langlang Fairy waved her hand and put all the corpses in her sleeve, in the future, she will be a long-term guardian Su Jing and his group saved her life in the eleventh world, and her reward is far from being as simple as saving Su Jing again.

The corpse is gracious. It can be seen from the corpse of the little master's mother, Ah Tian.

Seeing that the little corpse fairy was busy with his work. The three corpses had seen something new and were satisfied. Immediately changed the subject and flew to the dust, which was about to ask him how he could stay in Lishan. But Dust Xiaosheng waved his hand slightly, signaling the three corpses to wait for a while, and he turned his head to look at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was seriously injured and had been recuperating in pranayama, but at this moment he barely breathed back, stood up and was about to leave.

"This is leaving?" asked Chenxiaosheng, he and Ye Fei are a generation, senior brothers.

Ye Fei paused, turned around and nodded to Chenxiaosheng, not concealing: "Go to the Netherworld to guard that bowl, maybe you can wait until Lu Jiao." ”

Chen Xiaosheng did not stop him, but persuaded him: "It's not appropriate for you to go down like this, or stay in Lishan first, and I'll go down with you when something happens here." "Not to mention the current situation of the Netherworld, just a Yang-body person entering the Netherworld will attract countless evil ghosts to chase and kill, if Ye Fei is not injured, it would be fine, but his current situation, if he goes down rashly, I am afraid that the smell of death will be stronger.

Ye Fei smiled and shook his head: "Let's go." ”

"Take care. "The dust is born, and the mountain is the same door.

This etiquette made Ye Fei stunned, but he didn't react anymore, turned around again, and left.

As soon as Ye Fei walked on his front foot, the rolling clouds in the northern sky spread out in the sky, the purple gold clouds and the star peaks were accompanied, Shen He, the elders and the Dacheng scholars finally returned to Lishan!

The three corpses were elated, cheered in unison, jumped on the small coffin and flew out, and the three corpses shouted to Yuntou Shen He from a distance: "There are Lao Zhenren, this trip is hard." ”

The wording, demeanor, and tone of the three corpses' speeches made them look like they were leaving the mountain owner.

Shen He said with a smile: "The three Immortal Venerables are the ones who are really hard. After speaking, after a pause, seeing the spirit of the three corpses 'not enough', the head of the house hurriedly added: "Guarding the mountain, protecting the world, killing demons, and killing strong enemies, the three immortals have made great contributions, and Shen He admires them." ”

The three corpses were overjoyed, and they all said that Shen Zhenren was a truly talented and knowledgeable person.

Dacheng learned how to settle down, how to set up two sects and one place, it was inevitable that it would be a busy, but these things were handled by the deacons and elders of Lishan, and there was no need for Shen He to bother, and together with Mr. Zigui and Wang Muen, a person in Dacheng School, he came to Chenxiaosheng and others, but Shen He's first sentence was: "How about Shentu?"

When he led his troops out of the mountain to chase and kill the ink monk, Shen Tu gave up and did not go out of the mountain. He knew his situation, and shook his head slowly when he heard the words: "He is in the library, waiting for you." ”

The people around Shen He confessed, and then called out to the elders who left the mountain, suspended the matter at hand, including the elders who were injured in the attack on Wogu Mountain, and a group of people hurriedly flew away from the mountain library.

Lei Dong was a little confused: "What's wrong with Shentu Lingling?"

'The first drop of rain', what a magical spiritual thing, far from being able to control by Shen Tu, the backlash is more severe than imagined, and after the spell is cast, it is hopeless to be severely damaged within five inches of the meridians.

Nianhua was soft-hearted, and she had long forgotten that Shentu had almost killed Su Jing: "Let's go and see him together." ”

Unexpectedly, Dust Xiaosheng shook his head and stopped everyone. Not for any other reason, but for one real reason: they are brothers.

When they are dying, the brothers get together, so don't disturb them.

Leaving the mountain library, the triple heaven, there is only a small stone chamber before entering the triple heaven. Shentu Lingling was in the stone room, and Ku Ling'er, disciples, and even Shuangshuang'er were all sent away by him, and he sat alone on the cold stone, his face pale and his breathing weak.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shentu Lingling opened his eyes and saw that it was Shen He, Yu, Gong, Fan, Hong and other elders, and his spirit was lifted. But this spiritual uplift only stopped at his eyes a little brighter, only second.

Shen Tu wanted to say something, but his mouth moved, he didn't make a sound, and he was ashamed that the mistake could not be remedied, there is no such thing as merit and demerit in this world, wrong is wrong, time does not look back, so mistakes will always exist zài, and they have not been changed.

Shen Tu has always had a clumsy mouth and can't speak. But Shen He, Hongjing, and Elder Yu, who are articulate and resourceful, suddenly didn't know what to say about the good Shen Tu Lingling, and when he came to leave the mountain, Shen He, Ren Duo and others already had some foundation in cultivation.

Shen He remembered that when Shen Tu first came, he ordered a little doll that looked like he was only one or two years old, but he walked very neatly and spoke very smoothly, and only after asking did he know that he was five years old.

It's too skinny.

He doesn't look pleasing at all, with sparse eyebrows, thin eyes, and the corners of his mouth are turned downward, and he looks hard to get along with. But after getting an apple from Shen He's hand, Xiao Shentu immediately smiled, and his eyes disappeared when he smiled, and he said: Thank you, uncle.

On the first day of entry, Shentu Lingling called his senior brother uncle.

Later, Shen He watched him turn from a small naughty boy to a young talent, and several true law cultivation was extremely fast, which could always cause a little surprise to the elders and senior brothers;

Later, Shen He watched him covet treasures so much that he affected his cultivation, and changed from Shentu Lingling to Shi Ling;

But even if the spirit is not working, even if he is addicted to the side way, his cultivation is still magical, maybe not as magical as his more magical senior brothers, but it is enough to arouse the envy of the vast majority of his fellow brothers, the second generation of disciples from the mountain, there is a place for him in the seventeen handsome shows, Shen He watched him change from a greedy young man to a greedy elder, in charge of the affairs of the mountain side;

Later, Shen Tu Lingling went astray and made a big mistake, Shen He watched him hesitate, watched him not know where to go, then watched him get lost and returned, and then watched him refine the treasures that he could never bear just to redeem his heart

Shen Tu is a person, Shen He has seen the end from the beginning and thousands of years.

There is a saying in the mortal world that parents can only accompany the first half of their lives, wives and children can only accompany the second half of their lives, and the only ones who can really accompany each other for a lifetime are: brothers.

Shen He and Shen Tu, they are brothers.

Suddenly I didn't know what to say. Shen He is like this, Elder Yu is like this, and Elder Fan is like this.

It was Shen Tu Lingling, who smiled after a moment of silence and asked a distant question: "What will you say in the next life?"

This life is already like this, there is no chance to revise it, why bother chattering when you are dying, it is better to think about the next life.

Shen He smiled, and Hongjing beside him also smiled, reaching out to touch the satchel, Elder Hong actually took out an apple, which was red and big, and when he smelled it, he knew that it was sweet.

There are countless female cultivators in the world, Elder Hong is definitely the best among them, not ranked first, but it is also the level of standing on the top of the peak with a bird's eye view, but she is definitely the most casual, she loves to eat, play and love, if not, it will not be her turn to be the 'Four Masters of the Mountain', in her treasure bag, dried and fresh fruits from the north and south, rouge gouache and silk dresses are much more than the cultivation of family weapons, and it is not uncommon to carry red apples with her.

The apple was stuffed into Shen Tu's hand, and Hong Jing smiled: "If there is a beautiful little girl who gives you apples to eat in the next life, remember to call your aunt!"

In this life, I mistook my brother for an apple, and I was laughed at for thousands of years, will I mistake my senior for an apple in my next life?

Shentu took a bite of the apple.

(Two consecutive updates, the next chapter will be coming soon) (to be continued......)