The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

As if frightened, the little kid fluttered in Feng Xuan's arms resistingly. The little kid's four short legs stained with blood instantly printed red plum blossoms on his snow-white shirt.

Feng Xuan didn't care at all, he just patted the little kid's back to comfort him, stroked the little kid's fur bit by bit, and used his spiritual power to explore the little kid's injuries.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The soothing technique was like grooming a dog. Bai Ze was so angry that he bit Feng Xuan's hand hard. A human who didn't know life and death dared to touch me like a dog.

"Hiss~ You heartless little thing, I was kind enough to treat your injuries, but you actually bit me."

Feng Xuan immediately frowned in pain, but still curled his lips and said with a chuckle, "Since you are injured and don't feel safe, I won't argue with you."

Fortunately, the kid's teeth didn't grow all the way through, and there was only a shallow tooth mark left on the back of his hand.

When Bai Ze, who was originally covered in hair, felt the spiritual power that was constantly being transmitted to him, he knew that the other party was treating his injuries, and immediately fell silent.

When he looked up, he happened to see Feng Xuan's curved lips and a faint smile, which was as gentle as jade.

I didn't take a closer look just now, but then I realized that the person in front of me was really good-looking, white and clean, as if he had stepped out of a painting. Every stroke and every painting is perfect, especially the smiling black eyes, which are bright, clean, free from the dust of the world, and make people unable to take their eyes away.

Forget it, seeing as how good-looking this man is after treating his injuries, let’s just let him hug him for a while, just for a while...

Feeling that the little cub in his arms was no longer moving, Feng Xuan chuckled, "He actually fell asleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xuan hugged the little boy and disappeared.

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When Bai Ze woke up again, he found himself in a fairy-like courtyard. The courtyard was surrounded by clouds and mist. The courtyard was quiet and elegant, accompanied by the guqin.

There was a lotus pond directly in front of him. The water was so clear that you could see a few swimming fish playing in the water. The fragrant snow lotus in full bloom almost covered most of the lotus pond. The fragrance of the snow lotus spread faintly, and the mountain breeze blew by. Then he puffed up his nose.

There is also a pavilion covered with ivy next to the lotus pond. There is a stone table in the pavilion, and a set of white jade tea cups are placed on the table. Outside the pavilion is a path paved with sapphire, which extends to a simple wooden house.

At this moment, he was lying on a snow-white velvet blanket. When he looked up, he saw blossoming white plum blossoms blooming on the branches, like patches of white snow.

While he was lost in thought, a piece of snow suddenly fell on the tip of his nose, and the faint sound of the guqin that had been surrounding his ears suddenly stopped.

Bai Ze looked at the patch of white snow on the tip of his nose, bared his teeth, and raised his paw to brush it off, but he didn't want someone to be faster than him and grab the piece of snow for him first.

"Little one, finally woke up."

Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Ze realized the existence of the person next to him. When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of black eyes that were gentle to the core, just like the ones he saw before falling asleep.

The person in front of him is still wearing a white robe, with impeccable facial features, picturesque eyebrows, and long ink-like hair all tied up in a white jade crown. He is so lonely and cold, as if the coldness comes from his bones.

A touch of blue and white thunder flames dotted between his eyebrows, which made him look more and more immortal. He was so noble and holy that people didn't dare to blaspheme at all, but those smiling eyes made him feel a little bit red, and he was a little bit cold. It is gentle and moist, as gentle as jade but also noble and indifferent.

This life is really beautiful to the extreme. Such a fairy-like appearance is not something ordinary people in this world can have.

There was also the spell that this man used to heal his wounds before. Because he was sleepy, he didn't think much about it and just thought he was an ordinary monk in the mortal world.

Looking back now, Bai Ze realized that it was clearly a strong fairy energy.

Bai Ze suddenly said, "There are five paths to immortality. I wonder which path the Immortal Lord belongs to?"

Feng Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then chuckled, "When asking questions, you shouldn't first say thank you for saving your life, and then ask where I am and who I am. You little thing is different from others. generally."

You can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary monk in the world, and his spirituality is indeed extraordinary.

Bai Ze snorted coldly in his heart: How can I be incomparable to others?

"So, which way does the Immortal Lord go?" Bai Ze asked again.

"How did you know that I am an immortal and not a spirit?" Feng Xuan looked at the white boy in front of him with interest.

When Bai Ze heard this, he rolled his eyes silently. I'm not blind. Your immortal energy is about to fly out of the sky.

And with such a temperament, what kind of spirit can be so beautiful? Do you think I am a fool?

Seeing the little kid's reaction, Feng Xuan couldn't help but feel happy. The little thing actually rolled his eyes at him. He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has never seen anyone dare to roll their eyes at him.

"If the Immortal Lord is in trouble, then that's it. I have no intention of forcing others to make things difficult." Bai Ze pretended not to care, turning his head to one side and not looking at Feng Xuan's expression, but in fact, he was extremely curious in his heart and wanted to know very much. The identity of the person in front of you.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan raised his lips slightly and chuckled, "It's not difficult at all."

Bai Ze looked sideways slightly and thought to himself: If it's not embarrassing, you should just say it. I've already asked you twice. Why don't you want to lose face if you ask me again?

"Have you seen this white plum blossom in front of you?" Feng Xuan looked at the little white plum blossom in front of him and asked with a smile.

Bai Ze glanced at Feng Xuan, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.

I am not blind!

After a moment, he finally understood and was a little shocked, "Plum Blossom Fairy?"

There are not many plants and trees that become immortals, but this is the first time he has seen such pure and strong immortal energy, even in Kunlun. Although the fairy spirit here is strong, it cannot be compared with Kunlun.

Bai Ze suspected that the other party was lying to him, but he had no evidence. But looking at the other person's expression, it didn't look like he was lying.

Feng Xuan smiled and nodded, "It's not too slow after all."

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Bai Ze asked the second question in his mind, "Where is this?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuan did not hide anything, "Luo Fengshan."

When Bai Ze heard this, his whole cub froze in place, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "You are trying to trick me."

In Luofeng, the capital of the north, there is a sea just north of Yuan Dynasty. It is smelly and filthy, with unpredictable edges. There is a mountain in the middle, with ginseng and green mountains on the top and wind and springs on the bottom. They are all formed by the entanglement of black and gloomy gas. It is called Luofeng Mountain.

Luofeng Mountain is the root of death and the capital of ghosts and gods. The mountain is [-] miles high and has a circumference of [-] miles. There are six palaces for ghosts and gods on the mountain. There are thirty-six prisons in it, which are ruled by the Taiyin Heaven.

There are twelve palaces inside and outside the mountain, which together form the twenty-four Yin Palaces, which are the places where sinful souls are punished. There are twelve palaces on the mountain that govern gods, and there are twelve palaces that govern ghosts at the bottom of the mountain. There are six palaces above, below, left and right, and each palace travels thousands of miles around.

"What I said is true. This is indeed Luofeng Mountain, located at the foot of Luofeng Mountain."

Feng Xuan was a little surprised when he saw the reaction of the boy in front of him, and couldn't help but frown.

He thought that this little guy should have heard about the word "Luo Feng" a long time ago, so he wouldn't show such an expression.

Is Luofeng Mountain so scary? Why am I so frightened when I hear the three words Luo Fengshan?