I, Panda, am super fierce!

Xuan Qing's expression was difficult to discern, and he stared at Si Heng's face for a long time, then shook his head, sighed, and said that Tiandao was really special to you, and he didn't kill you.

Then he shook his head and walked away.

Like the Void Returning Pill, the Good Fortune Pill is also an ancient prescription tens of thousands of years ago, and it has also been lost in the cultivation world for a long time.

The Good Fortune Pill cannot improve a monk's cultivation base. Its main function is to reshape the Taoist body and make the user into a physique most suitable for cultivation.

This point alone is not very special, and some extremely precious elixir can also do it.

The most domineering aspect of the Creation Pill is that it can turn monsters into human beings regardless of blood barriers.

A real person recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

As we all know, if the demon cultivator has not reached the golden core stage, or after taking the transformation pill, he will turn into a human form, but this human form is just an imitated Taoist body, and the meridians inside are not the same. It is also the demon world.

Even with instructions from the Dao of Heaven, it is impossible for Si Heng to accept an apprentice who is destined not to ascend to the fairy world, so the moment he saw the cub, he thought of this legendary elixir.

As for the elixir that is hard to find on one side, it is nothing in front of this point.

After everyone left, Si Heng's shoulders and backs that had been supporting him suddenly collapsed. Tian Jie's last move was beyond expectations. He tried everything to save his life, and now his body is empty, with no spiritual energy at all.

Yi Zhou was very worried, he patted the man's arm lightly, motioning him to put himself down.

He is so fat, it would be bad if he crushed the patient.

"I'm fine." Si Heng smiled at him, dragged his tired body into the room, put down the dumpling, touched his ear: "I need to practice for a while, can you take care of yourself?"

"Hmm~" Yi Zhou raised his head and licked his palm.

You go quickly.

The cub was so obedient, his tongue felt numb when he licked his palm.

Si Heng reached his chin with his backhand and touched him: "When I come out of retreat, I will teach you how to practice."

This is the third guarantee.

It stands to reason that Yi Zhou needs to be ridiculed, but seeing the man's miserable appearance, he couldn't bear to get up, and finally lowered his head and put the top of his head into the man's hand.

Forget it, seeing how miserable he is.

Many days passed for Si Heng's retreat.

Yi Zhou guarded the outside of the house, eating, drinking and sleeping here, as if he had become a janitor. The consequences of the other party's retreat last time caused him a lot of shadow in his heart, and now he doesn't want to stay away even a step.

It was too boring to stay in one place all the time, so when he was free, he took out the brochure Si Heng gave him over and over again to play with.

The spiritual thoughts left by the other party are limited, and the booklet is on the verge of being scrapped after being used too many times.

On the contrary, Yizhou's knowledge level has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, which can be regarded as a consolation.

"Don't complain at the top... the sky, and the bottom... don't favor people. Therefore, a gentleman can live with his life..." The phantom has become extremely transparent, and even the five sense organs can't be clearly distinguished, and the words are stumbling and speaking, and then disappear completely up in the air.

"Hmm~" Yi Zhou patted the brochure, trying to restart it.

The booklet that was photographed was motionless, just like the most common vernacular book in the world, and even the paper was scratched by his sharp claws in the corner.

Yi Zhou tilted his head and patted it again, but there was still no response. He turned the booklet over and leaned over to read it again and again.

"Hmm~"

Out of power?

"What electricity?" The door behind him was opened, and a person walked out.

The man wore a jade crown on his head, and was wearing a sky-blue magic robe, with slender eyebrows, thin eyes and thin lips, like an immortal from the nine heavens.

When Yi Zhou saw the man, he couldn't care less about the brochure in his hand, he let out a joyous cry, and rushed to Si Heng's feet.

When jumping, there was a soft force to support him upwards, and when the height was enough, he was pulled into his arms again.

"Hmm~" Yi Zhou put his front paws on Si Heng's shoulders from the good side.

are you ready?

"Okay." Si Heng wrapped his arms around Tuanzi's body and felt it: "It's grown up again."

Hey, why did you speak so nicely today?

Yi Zhou gave him a strange look, but the other party squeezed his chin, and put down his hand to fetch the brochure on the ground.

The brochure has been spoiled and is now in tatters.

"Spiritual thoughts will be reduced by one point every time they appear. I thought it wouldn't take long." Si Heng seemed to explain, then put away the booklet, turned around and entered the door with the dumpling in his arms.

This action of going back after coming out was a bit strange, Yi Zhou raised his head and snorted at it, asking what he was doing.

"Teach you to practice." The door behind him closed automatically, and Si Heng put Yi Zhou on the couch. The other party took out a jade bottle, poured out a round pill from it, and handed it to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

Yi Zhou leaned closer and sniffed it. He didn't feel any bitterness, so he opened his mouth and took the pill with confidence.

"Close your eyes." Si Heng ordered, and then he laid Yi Zhou's body flat and put his hands on his stomach.

After taking the elixir, he didn't feel anything unusual, but Si Heng's hand on his stomach was warm and warm, with intoxicating magic power.

His whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, Yi Zhou hummed comfortably, and gradually fell asleep in this state.

Yi Zhou couldn't see the changes that happened to him while he was asleep.

The black and white body gradually faded, the square body was gradually stretched, and then returned to its original state in the next second. The situation was repeated several times, and each change took a little longer than before.

He seemed to be dreaming.

I dreamed that there was a bed in a pure white room, and on the bed lay a pale young man with prominent cheekbones.

The young man's eyes were closed tightly, and a group of people around the bed were crying hoarsely at him. Another woman in white clothes waited for a while, persuaded the people around to leave, and pulled the white cloth to cover the man's head.

Yi Zhou suddenly felt a little sad, he stepped forward to comfort the people beside the bed, telling them not to cry, it was a matter of time.But when the hand stretched out, it didn't touch the entity as imagined.

Oh yes, he was dreaming.

He nodded to himself, a little lost, and moved away from the person beside the bed.

The bed covered with white cloth was pushed out, and Yizhou followed him out involuntarily. After staying in a small room for a long time, he was released again and pushed into a room full of flames.

All he could see was orange-blue light, but Yi Zhou didn't feel uncomfortable. He stayed for a while, and then saw the group of people he saw in the ward before.

There were two more people in that group than I saw before, and those people stood in a circle as if trying to persuade them. In the middle was a man holding a jar, and beside him was a woman holding his arm and wiping away tears.

They looked much older than last time, with gray temples and wrinkles on their faces.

After they persuaded her for a while, the woman stopped crying.A group of people got into the car, and Yi Zhou couldn't help following. He sat between the man and the woman, trying to minimize the space occupied.

The eyes of a man and a woman were bloodshot, the woman's hands were clenched into fists, and the back of the man's hand holding the earthen jar had bulging veins.

Yi Zhou looked down for a long time, then stretched out two hands, put them on their hands respectively, and held them weakly.

The two people around me seemed to feel something, and the woman's eyes filled with tears instantly. She covered her mouth with the other hand, and the tears hit her hand like broken pearls: "Zhouzhou is that you? Are you back to see your mother?" ?"

I didn't expect that my actions would cause such a result, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something.Yi Zhou let go of the two hands he was holding, and carefully approached the woman, but he didn't know what to do.

In the end, he stretched out his fingers and stroked the woman's face, trying to wipe away the tears for her.

The woman suddenly stretched out her hand and shook it in the air, just in time to touch Yi Zhou's fingers.

"Did Zhou Zhou tell mother not to cry?" She wiped off the wet marks on her face with the other hand, but this hand still did not let go: "Mom stopped crying, Zhou Zhou, please don't leave."

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" In the front seat of the car, the mourner turned his head with concern on his face: "Don't push yourself too much."

Thinking that the woman was suffering from excessive sadness and hallucinations, she sighed: "Besides, it's a good thing that Zhou Zhou is gone, he was so uncomfortable before."

The woman's eyes were full of tears, she raised her head and opened her eyes wide, not letting the tears stay: "I know."

She spoke with a strong nasal voice: "I know he's sad, I dream of him hugging me and saying mom, I'm in so much pain, mom, don't save me, okay?"

"But how can I be willing!" The woman finally couldn't hold back, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, rolling down her temples and disappearing.

Yi Zhou felt that he was crying too, but he didn't feel anything when he touched his hands. He leaned over, hugged the woman, patted his palms in the void, lowered his head and put his forehead on the woman's shoulder: "Mom, I don't hurt, you Do not be sad."

"Okay, don't cry." The man on the left said, he looked down at the jar in his hand: "Zhou Zhou is still watching."

The woman sniffed, she sat upright, wiped her face, and forced a smile: "I just felt that Zhou Zhou hugged me, do you think he is reluctant to part with us?"

The man bowed his head and didn't speak.

After driving for a long time, the vehicle arrived at a cemetery.A group of people walked towards the cemetery, and finally stopped in front of a brand new tombstone.

There is a photo on the tombstone. In the photo, the big boy is holding a basketball and smiling flamboyantly.

A few letterings were traced with a red pen under the photo, which read the tomb of Aizi Yizhou.

Yi Zhou knelt down and looked at the tombstone, his eyes met the photo, he stared at the photo for a long time, and then bared his teeth at the person inside.

The jars containing the ashes were lowered into the burial chamber and the lids were slowly closed.After going through all the procedures, other people began to leave, leaving only the man and woman behind.

Yi Zhou didn't leave either. He climbed to the top of the tombstone and looked at the two of them face to face.

The man and woman stood for a long time and were silent for a long time.

"Zhouzhou, Mom and Dad are leaving, and I will come to see you when I have time." The man stared at the tombstone with gentle eyes, and said slowly: "You should be fine by yourself, don't worry about us, Mom and Dad have everything. "

When the man said Yizhou, he nodded and said hello.In the end, the strong and calm middle-aged man couldn't help but shed a tear: "I've discussed with your mother that I won't do it in the first seven days. You should go to reincarnation early and choose a good one in your next life. old."

The sour feeling in the car flooded his heart again, Yi Zhou squatted on the tombstone, pursed his mouth a little bit aggrievedly, he slid down from the tombstone, walked across to the man, and hugged him with open arms.

"it is good"

The two seemed to hear this answer, and laughed and cried: "My dear Zhouzhou."

Yi Zhou seemed to have had a dream.

He opened his eyes and looked at the beam above his head, thinking for a long time in a daze.

What is the dream?