My friends are all over the world

Lin Xin, the young apprentice of the Immortal Yushu, entered the sect and worshiped as a teacher on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

But every year around the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Xin is often not in the fairyland.

Even if his master and master wanted to see him, they had to avoid these few days.

On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Xin served Guangle Patriarch on Tianjun Peak.

The master, grandfather and disciple were sitting on a big blue stone, with a clear deep pool at their feet. They were fishing with a fishing rod, but they didn't speak for fear of scaring the fish away.

The two of them remained silent until evening.

Not a single fish.

Guangle Patriarch took up the thread and said, "Xinxin, are you going to Hualian Bodhisattva tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, go to the Demon Realm first, clean up You Fang's station, and then go to the Demon Realm, and go with Rong Rong."

Lin Xin's elder sister, Man Niang, and her two children had an accident on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, and managed to save half of their souls, and raised them with Hualian Bodhisattva in the Western Heaven.

So every year at this time, he would go to Xitian.

On that day, he nourished his soul and was protected by the monster power of the demon king Hu Rong, so he always went with Hu Rong.

Patriarch Guangle replied: "Master has two things, you can bring them to Hua Lian by the way."

"it is good."

It was getting dark, and Lin Xin was about to go back, but when he was about to reel in the line, something under the water pulled the hook.

Lin Xinxin was overjoyed, and walked carefully to the recycling line.

On the other side of the hook, there is a golden koi hanging.

"Master, look, I caught a fish!" Lin Xin put the koi in the small wooden barrel.

Guangle Patriarch took a look: "Xinxin, according to my years of experience, the first possibility is that you may have to change your luck."

"What about the second possibility?"

"You're going to catch a rich man."

Lin Xin thought for a while, then silently put the koi back into the pond: "Forget it then."

Patriarch Guangle smiled and patted his head: "Go back."

Guangle Patriarch Tuo Lin Xin brought two scriptures to Hualian Bodhisattva in the Western Paradise, and gave Lin Xin a gift for the anniversary of his apprenticeship.

Lin Xin came out from Tianjun Peak with a Qiankun bag on his shoulders, walked through the cloud corridor, left the God Realm, and returned to the Immortal Realm.

Zhanxiantai is still pulling the yellow warning line, and the immortal is not allowed to approach.

Man Niang and the two kittens died on the Zhanxian Terrace.

Lin Xin glanced at it, then looked away.

He turned his head and saw Laojun Nanhua with a female demon in red clothes nearby.

Old Master Nanhua saw Lin Xin and waved to him.

Lin Xin stepped forward to pay respects, Nanhua Laojun turned his head to look at the Demon Monarch beside him: "This is Lin Xin, the young apprentice of Immortal Yushu, who calls himself 'Friend of the Six Realms', and can talk to anyone. After a few days Sun Demon Venerable came to my fairy world, so I can ask him to accompany me."

He looked at Lin Xin again, and introduced, "Shen Ming Demon Lord of the dense forest of the Demon Realm."

The Shen Ming Demon Lord is tall and slender, wearing a fierce red dress, as gorgeous as fire.But the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, and he greeted Lin Xin with courtesy.

Old Master Nanhua asked Lin Xin again, "Are you from your ancestor?"

"Yes." Lin Xin nodded, "I'm going to the west to see Hualian Bodhisattva in a few days. Master asked me to bring two scriptures to Bodhisattva."

Old Master Nanhua thought of Man Niang, felt regretful in his heart, and sighed softly.

While talking, there was a little snow in the sky.

Shen Ming was tired, impatient to listen to their words, said: "You two immortals, Your Majesty is still waiting for me to return to my life, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

With that said, he turned to leave.

The old gentleman of Nanhua said: "The devil, go slowly."

Lin Xin called out: "Devil Lord."

He caught up and found a paper umbrella from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Shen Ming: "The snow is about to turn heavy, the dense forest is far away from the fairyland, bring an umbrella."

Shen Ming glanced at him before he was about to decline, but then he heard Lin Xin continue: "In the past, if it snowed, my elder sister would use an umbrella when going out."

Coincidentally, in the past few days, Lin Xin was standing near Zhanxian Terrace again, and he thought of Man Niang.

There was still a small bell hanging on the handle of the umbrella. He opened the paper umbrella and handed it to Shen Ming: "Just now Laojun said that the devil will come back in a few days, and you can just return it to me when the devil comes. If you don't have time, I have friends everywhere, and it's okay to have them pass on to me."

Shen Ming glanced at him again, took the paper umbrella, thanked him, and drifted away.

Lin Xin turned his head, Nanhua Laojun raised his eyebrows at him: "You must not have dinner yet, let's have some together."

"it is good."

But they didn't go back to Laojun's residence, and the two of them went to Yuelao's Tianxi Peak to eat together.

The wind and snow were blowing outside, the fire inside the hall was melting, and the wine was still warming on the stove.

Lin Xin didn't dare to drink alcohol these few days, so he only put two wine glasses on the case.

Old Master Nanhua raised his wine glass, glanced secretly at Lin Xin, and said casually, "A few days ago, in the dense forest of the Demon Realm, a Demon Lord was born with demonic energy. Do you know, Xinxin?"

"I know." Lin Xin nodded and said with a smile, "But Fugui was terrified. He has already thought about it. If he can't beat him, he will come to the fairyland and join me."

"The dense forest has its own family, and that Demon Lord probably has no intention of invading." The old man took a sip of his drink, "But in order to connect with people from all walks of life, this old man planned a Taoism conference and invited them. The Shen Ming just now The Demon Lord belongs to the dense forest."

Lin Xin smiled and said, "What if people don't like to listen to the Dao at all? Wouldn't that be an enemy?"

Laojun knocked him on the head: "Is there anyone who hurt your master so much?"

Only then did Lin Xin know that it was his master Yushu Immortal Venerable who was speaking at the Taoism Conference.

He clasped his hands together and quickly whispered, "I'm sorry, Master, I was wrong."

Laojun said again: "Xinxin, I need to ask you for a favor."

"Please tell me."

"I heard that the one in the dense forest is cold and not very easy to get along with. You are so pleasant, when the time comes, help the old man to greet him."

Lin Xin frowned: "I think you're always playing tricks on me."

The old gentleman joked: "When the time comes, I will appoint you as a diplomatic ambassador. You will serve the Demon King of the Jungle Forest well, and I will reward you a lot."

Lin Xin frowned more and more: "You're really tricking me, I feel like you're always trying to sell me."

Laojun repeatedly said "I dare not".

After chatting for a while, the snow outside became smaller, and Lin Xin wanted to go back to Shouque Mountain.

After he left, Yuelao rubbed the red thread and said clearly: "Nanhua, the one from the dense forest, is he the emperor?"

"The old man thinks, it's probably the emperor." Nanhua Laojun put down his wine glass and propped his head, "It's been ten years, even if he is possessed, he should come out."

Yue Lao sighed, put down the red thread in his hand, and sighed: "It really hurts."

"Is there any other way? I just hope that the emperor can really break it..." Nan Hua suddenly reacted, "Maybe the emperor can really break the love calamity this time."

"how do I say this?"

"Dijun and Xinxin originate from the dense forest, maybe they have to end in the dense forest." Nan Hua nodded again and again in agreement, "If the one in the dense forest is really Dijun, then it will be the end."

Yue Lao chuckled, poured wine for the two of them, touched Nan Hua's wine glass: "To my most difficult old colleague."

The next day, Lin Xin woke up early, dressed in plain clothes, and took Xiao Nu to the Demon Realm first.

A few years ago, Xiao Nu was able to transform into a human form, and he seldom transformed into a cat outside.

The young man of twelve or thirteen also changed into plain clothes and followed behind Lin Xin with a slightly cold expression.

Just because he always put on such a bad face in front of outsiders, Lin Xin often said that he was clearly cute when he was young.

When Lin Xin went to the Demon Realm, he would definitely go to the former Blue Bird Station for a ride.

There was no dust in the inn, Lin Xin and Xiao Nu cleaned the inn once, and sat quietly on the roof for a while, guessing that it was almost time, Lin Xin locked the door and took him away.

Hu Rong was waiting for them outside the gate of the capital city of the Demon Realm. When he saw Lin Xin coming, he greeted them and said hello.

Lin Xin returned the gift: "Rong Rong, I have troubled you again this year."

Hu Rong said: "No trouble."

He still wanted to speak, but Xiao Nu squeezed him away, turned to Hu Rong with a cold face, and then took Lin Xin's hand.

Hu Rong didn't care, he slowed down and walked to the other side of Lin Xin.

Every year at this time, Lin Xin would go to the West Paradise to stay for two days. Hualian Bodhisattva already knew about it and waited for him when he was ready.

The four soul lamps were kept in a quiet cave, and the candle lights were faint, as if they hadn't changed in ten years.

Lin Xin and Xiao Nu worshiped the soul lamp, and Xiao Nu said, "Xianjun, I want to be alone for a while."

Lin Xin glanced at him.

When Man Niang left, Xiao Nu was still young.After he grew up, Lin Xin never asked him if he still remembered his mother, and he didn't let others ask him, for fear that he would be sad.

When he came here before, Xiao Nu just followed him, and it was the first time he wanted to stay alone for a while like this.

Lin Xin nodded, packed his things and went out.

The scenery in the western sky was very different. After Lin Xin went out, he stood on the high platform with his arms folded to enjoy the breeze.

After a while, someone approached from behind him and helped him put on a coat.

Lin Xin looked down and couldn't help laughing.

He turned back: "Bodhisattva..."

It's not Hualian Bodhisattva, it's Hu Rong.

Hu Rong stood beside him: "The Bodhisattva had a sutra lecture these two days, and just left. When he came back, the fairy said that the cassock is beautiful, so the Bodhisattva found one for the fairy, and asked me to give it to the fairy."

Lin Xin looked down, the white cloth and jade buttons were not too serious, just worn for fun.

He shook off his clothes, pulled up his sleeves, clasped his hands together, and muttered a Sanskrit phrase to Hu Rong.

Hu Rong looked at him with a pair of fox eyes and smiled.

They stayed in Xitian for three days, and on the ninth day of the lunar new year, they returned to the fairyland from Xitian.

Probably the Five Realms Dao Dharma Conference that Old Master Nanhua told him was just these few days, and along the way, Lin Xin met many immortal friends.

He was saying hello all the way, and after passing the fairy gate, someone suddenly called him: "Lin Xin."

He turned his head, it was Fugui.

"If I hadn't seen Hu Rong and Xiaonu, I would have thought you were some young monk with hair in the Western Paradise." Fugui pulled the cassock on his body, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Lin Xin put his hips on his hips and showed him around: "Of course the Bodhisattva saw that I have the root of wisdom and gave it to me. Isn't it beautiful?"

Young monk Lin Xin circled around him and read a few words in Sanskrit.

Fugui pressed his shoulder and held him down: "Don't turn around."

Lin Xin opened his mouth to say another sentence in Sanskrit, Fugui said helplessly, "Speak well."

Not far from the fairy gate, Shen Ming Mojun in red clothes looked at the front, then looked at Mozun, and asked: "Your Majesty, why don't you leave?"

The man called "Zun Shang" had his hair tied up with a wooden crown, and he wore black clothes, not to mention any accessories.The color of the eyes is red gold, the corners of the lips are slightly pursed, and the expression is indifferent, but there are unknown emotions rolling in the eyes.

He stared at Lin Xin closely and asked, "Who is that?"

Shen Mingdao: "It seems to be Lin Xin, the little apprentice of the immortal. Last time I went back from the fairy world, he also lent me an umbrella. It is very different from those immortals. I quite like him, cute."

Just look at those friends around Lin Xin, he is always likable.

The Mozun paused, and when he was about to step forward, he fixed his eyes and stood on the spot again.

At that time, Lin Xin and Fugui in the fairy gate had had enough of arguing, and finally agreed to stop.

Hu Rong tugged at Lin Xin's sleeve, reminding him that the clothes were messed up, Lin Xin lowered his head to take care of it, Hu Rong stepped forward half a step, and helped him to tidy up the clothes.

Shen Ming Mojun said with emotion: "It's a pity, it seems that he has a family, and even the child is so old."

The child—she meant the little slave standing aside with a pout.

Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere was a bit wrong, Shen Ming turned his head to look, and saw the sullen Mozun.

She pulled her colleagues and retreated to the side.

Mozun raised his feet and stepped forward, and while walking, the wind was blowing up.

Shen Ming thought to himself, oh, it's over.