Aquaman overturned

Yu Fuli whispered in his ear and asked coolly: "How is it? Is it touching?"

dare not move.Miao Congshu said weakly, "I lost my memory."

Yu Fuli: "So I didn't pursue it?" He smiled, and before Miao Congshu could relax, he said, "I'll talk about it when you think about it."

Miao Congshu's heart, like a piece of hot iron thrown into ice water, extinguished like a 'squeak'.

Yu Fuli supported Miao Congshu's back, his palm was slightly hot, it was Miao Congshu's body temperature.He smoothed Shun Miao Congshu's long hair, pulled him behind him, then took a step forward, put away the photo stone, and crushed it in front of Yue Jingchi and the others, leaving no gravel.

Miao Congshu pressed his index finger knuckles to his nose, and turned to ask Wu Yaoli: "Friend Daoist, the ones in the picture stone just now are all fake, right?"

Wu Yaoli: "To be honest, I also hoped it was fake."

Miao Congshu: "It shouldn't be, I love our old Yu very much." He pressed his heart: "The heart is real, and the beating is real. I should be an affectionate person."

"You just lost your memory, don't lose your face." Wu Yaoli: "I thought so too at the time. At first, I was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to help you get justice because you were scumbags. Later, I prepared a new friend to introduce you. Until your ex Appearing one after another, and I was still single, I realized that my innocence was superfluous."

Miao Congshu immediately expressed sympathy: "Excuse me for uncovering your scars."

Wu Yaoli waved his hand: "It's okay. I'm off the list."

Miao Congshu: "Congratulations." He has no memory for the time being, and he doesn't remember who Wu wants to leave, so he didn't ask further.And now I feel that I have a bigger problem, and I am particularly worried.

Yue Jingchi prostrated himself on the ground, trembling all over, cold sweat soaking through his clothes.It is not only the fear brought by Yu Fuli's deterrence, but also the excitement of finally being able to get close to the Divine Master.

He has been preparing for so many years, almost cutting off his original self and becoming another completely stranger, just for this day!

Yue Jingchi touched his forehead to the ground, and when he saw Yu Fuli's clothes approaching him, he raised his head and said eagerly: "I have always wanted to see you, you can check my sea of ​​consciousness and soul at will, and you will find that I am the real one. The one you are familiar with—Taoist Companion!"

Yu Fuli whispered: "The sea of ​​consciousness and the soul?"

Yue Jingchi couldn't hide his excitement: "Yes!"

Yu Fuli lowered his eyes, his gaze was indifferent: "Not interested."

Yue Jingchi's excited expression suddenly froze and stiffened. He stared at Yu Fuli in disbelief, almost screaming uncontrollably: "Aren't you afraid of admitting the wrong person? What does he look like? Obviously I am—"

Yu Fuli directly shattered his sea of ​​consciousness, tore up his soul, and threw his body into a distant flower field.

The pile of flowers that survived eating carrion quickly swept away Yue Jingchi's body, and Miao Congshu and others who were far away could still hear the clear chewing sound from the flower field.

Yue Jingchi didn't understand until his death why Yu Fuli didn't even look at his soul and sea of ​​consciousness. The preparations he made in advance, the strategy and division of his soul, and the great pain he endured in the sea of ​​consciousness didn't even give him a chance to perform nothing! !

After Yu Fuli dealt with Yue Jingchi, he continued to walk forward, passing Yutanghong who was shivering.

Yutanghong cried with tears all over her face, trembling, unable to speak: "Please... God, God Lord... forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong—" The next moment her neck was wrung and thrown into the flowers, there was no Opportunity to justify.

Although Yue Qingguang also wanted to kill Yutanghong, he was still intimidated by Shenzhu's killing method like pulling weeds.She swallowed her throat, and said to herself that the God Lord was indeed as rumored, twisting her head was like drinking water.

The rest are the other principals who pursued Yue Jingchi, embarrassed Miao Congshu just now and attempted to murder him.They explained and begged for mercy in a panic, and when they saw that Yu Fuli was not going to show mercy, they were all ruthless and gave it a go, but it was obvious that they were not opponents.

Soon four of the six people died, and the body of the Mahayana period was full of aura, which can be called the top flower fertilizer.Anyway, the flowers in the flower field in the distance had a full meal, and they were very happy, and they didn't bother to pretend to be harmless. They turned over the surface of the gorgeous and huge flowers, revealing two terrifying mouths full of fangs underneath.

The remaining two Mahayana masters looked at each other, one of them walked towards Yu Fuli, the other made a feint, and under the cover of his partner, he went straight to Miao Congshu who was unaware of his meditation.

The target is Miao Congshu's thin neck.

As long as they catch the priest's Taoist companion, they can threaten the god master, escape from birth, and maybe use this to ask for more cultivation resources!

The master couldn't help showing an excited and ecstatic smile, and clawed at it fiercely, as if grabbing something.He laughed wildly: "Master God, look at who I am holding in my hand? If you want to save your Taoist companion's life, just listen to my orders!!"

Yu Fuli looked sideways, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and his left hand was still grabbing the neck of another principal.Hearing the threat, he cut off his companion's neck without hesitation, and then walked towards this side.

The only surviving master froze with a smug smile, "Don't, don't come here, I will really kill him. Since you refuse to let me live, I will kill him immediately! Accompanied by the priest's Taoist companion Die, my death is worth it!!" He strangled the neck of the man in his arms with difficulty and was about to kill him.

Then I heard someone next to me saying, "Why don't you see what you're holding in your hand before you die?"

What what?Who is speaking?Why is the voice so familiar? !

The chief turned his head and saw Miao Congshu hanging outside the cloud platform, looking at him teasingly.

The priest's Taoist companion is there, so what is he holding in his hand?

The master looked down and saw that the puppet painted in red and green almost had a heart attack, and subconsciously threw it out—what the hell? !

It was the puppet that Yu Fuli had just cut into shape last night. It was the same height and size as an ordinary adult, and it had become Falcon Cub's new toy.

The beloved new toy was treated like that, the falcon cub went crazy, instantly swelled ten times its size, swallowed the main thing in one bite, and after digesting the aura, threw the bone into the flower field with a 'poof'.

The flowers in the flower field are a bit disgusting, but as a garbage collection site, they have to be responsible for sorting, digesting and decomposing.

Miao Congshu walked towards Yu Fuli with his arms folded, "Kill them directly... all right?"

Yue Jingchi represents Bai Yujing, and Yutanghong is the beloved daughter of the tenth city of Donghuang. The relationship behind the other principals is also intricate, and they are basically related to the demon cultivators and demon cultivators.

Although the Kunlun Palace is far away from the realm of cultivation and maintains peace and stability for the God Lord, it has been ignored by the God Lord for many years, and has gradually developed into a deep pool with deep water and mixed fish.

The major forces have already infiltrated it, intertwined like a thousand-year-old tree, and deeply entangled with the cultivation world, the demon world and the demon world.

Otherwise, the principals just now would not have rushed to pursue Miao Congshu and his Taoist companions for their crimes, they just wanted to use this as an excuse to drive Renxiu away first.

Yu Fuli: "It's just a few moths with a big heart." He pinched Miao Congshu's small neck, "I've prepared the materials for crossing the catastrophe, and I'll take advantage of the opportunity to clean up the remaining hidden diseases on your body. When the thunder strikes, you will remember I'm back."

When the thunder strikes, my life is over.

Miao Congshu: "Can't the past be let him go? It's actually not good for the development of our relationship."

Yu Fuli: "No. I don't think so. It's very interesting to turn over old scores." He recalled the tricks of turning over old scores, and Miao Congshu was trembling like a little hamster and stepped forward to test the bottom line. interesting.

So he said one more thing: "If you don't turn over the old account, how do I know that you have hidden so many little secrets?"

Miao Congshu: "You just don't trust me by saying that."

Yu Fuli looked at him, but didn't speak.

Miao Congshu: "I don't have any memory of what happened in the photo stone just now, but I believe that when I recover my memory, I will be able to give you a reasonable explanation. So, I hope we can give each other a little trust now."

Yu Fuli: "In that case, let me see your mustard space."

Miao Congshu already knew that the white cloth belt that he couldn't take off his wrist was the mustard space, which was equal to his private space. In a very secret corner, he secretly hid very precious pictures of erotic scenes, and other things that didn't seem suitable for Taoism. What couples look at.

He stabilized his flustered state of mind, and said seriously: "The most important thing between two people is trust. Do you think my mustard space doesn't trust me?"

He didn't know that Yu Fuli could go in and out of his mustard space freely, and he was defenseless against Yu Fuli from the very beginning.

His current refusal is superfluous and reveals his own guilt.

Yu Fuli had already seen through him.

They were whispering here, while Yue Qingguang and the others got together over there, feeling complicated.

Wu Yaoli shook his head: "You said that a catastrophe that was accidentally avoided ten years ago, fellow Daoist Miao, he insisted on throwing himself into the trap ten years later." He put away the picture stone he had just recorded, shook his head and sighed: "This is Fellow Daoist Miao's life."

Naisha: "Friend Martial Arts, let me engrave a copy of the photo stone you just had."

Wu Yaoli was vigilant: "What?"

Naisha: "Sometimes I feel depressed, I hope I can see other people's miserable appearance with a sense of joy for comparison."

Wu Yaoli: "Monks also feel depressed?"

Naisha: "A monk is also a human being." When his career suffers setbacks, he is naturally sad.

Yue Qingguang came over and wanted to burn a copy, "To be honest, I am over 50 years old this year. I have never been in a relationship and have achieved nothing. I want to use Miao Daoyou as a role model. Look at him when he falls in love, who is the partner?" The Lord of the Eastern Wasteland, the Dragon Lord of Dongting, and the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, all of them want careers and careers, and they want to have face, doesn’t it mean that Taoist couples have careers with both hands?"

She rubbed her hands: "I'm very envious, and I just want to learn something. Not much, just [-]% of the heat is enough."

Wu Yaoli said with a gentle expression, "You can go to the Hehuan Sect to seek Taoism. They have studied for many years and the results are good."

Yue Qingguang wrote it down, looking forward to it, and then asked: "Fellow Taoist Miao and the Almighty, are you okay? Will there be cracks in their relationship?" The more she thought about it, the worse she felt. Xu Nexue's heart skipped a beat, isn't this one of the exes who asked to marry in the picture stone just now?

She was very anxious, and signaled Wu Yaoli and Naisha to pay attention to the situation, hoping to block Xu Yingxue, and she was more anxious than the party Miao Congshu.

Seeing Xu Nexue take a step forward, Yue Qingguang gasped.The Suzerain of Taixuanzong stopped Xu Neixue, and Yue Qingguang heaved a sigh of relief.

Miao Congshu turned his head and saw Xu Neixue, took a breath, Miao Congshu looked away as if nothing had happened, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"..." Wu Yaoli: "My own feelings are not settled, and I follow the ups and downs of other people's feelings. The current situation of young monks in the cultivation world."

Naisha: The evaluation hits the nail on the head.

In the end Miao Congshu reluctantly coaxed Yu Fuli back, of course it was because Yu Fuli had no intention of haggling for the time being.Miao Congshu greeted Naisha and the others, and left without looking back.

When passing by Xu Nexue's side, the glance he gave was only plain and unfamiliar.

The Suzerain of Taixuanzong firmly grabbed Xu Nexue's hand, and sent a secret voice transmission: "My son! Don't do stupid things anymore!!"

After everyone had left, Xu Nexue stood there blankly.

People who don't know the past don't know why, and those who know the past feel a little sympathetic. They were all sent away by the suzerain of Taixuanzong.Soon, only the Suzerain Taixuanzong and Xu Neixue were left here.

"Let's go." Taixuan Sect Master: "If the God Master can kill you and me the first time, he can kill you the second time. He didn't kill you just now, it wasn't tolerance or disregard, but he just ignored you."

Under the God Lord, all the powers are mortals, and mortals are ants who are resigned to their fate.

Xu Lingxue said with difficulty: "I know." He just wanted to see Miao Congshu, and know that he was fine. "Father, he used to be really good to me. We depend on each other for life. How did I break my promise?"

The suzerain of Taixuanzong silently patted Xu Lingxue on the shoulder, knowing that he was remorseful and also understood his suffering, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do about it.

**

Bai Yujing.

Yue Jingchi's life card was shattered into powder, and even the soul lamp couldn't collect his soul, which shows that his soul flew away and scattered.

Yue Dingtan, the patriarch of Bai Yujing, got up and crushed the messenger talisman, and told one person about the matter, and then asked: "Isn't Jingchi already fused with the soul of the divine master and Taoist companion? He even forcibly transformed the sea of ​​consciousness, and injected spiritual power into it Why would a sliver of Divine Power be killed by the Divine Master?"

A gentle voice came from the summoning amulet: "Because he is a fake."

When Yue Dingtan heard it, he reacted suddenly: "You used Jingchi's life to test the God Lord?!" He looked gloomy, and although he didn't care much about his heirs, Yue Jingchi was his son he had cultivated for many years, and he wanted to use him to seek Kunlun, unexpectedly, Yue Jingchi and himself are just pawns of others!

"Didn't you say that the god master would believe that Jingchi was his missing Taoist companion?"

The voice sounded again: "This is because you underestimate the God Lord. You are arrogant. I never said that the God Lord would believe it, but now I can be sure that he is back."

Yue Dingtan calmed down: "What do you mean?"

"If the divine lord's Taoist companion comes back, the divine lord will not tolerate the existence of fakes. He will not look at Yue Jingchi's soul and sea of ​​consciousness. If there is no trace of the divine lord's Taoist companion, Yue Jingchi has something similar to the Taoist companion. The soul and the sea of ​​consciousness will definitely be left behind as clues to search for... Unfortunately, it is a step too late."

He left something in Yue Jingchi's soul, if Yu Fuli searched for his soul, he would be sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness by that thing.

Yue Dingtan figured it out after a while, no matter how much Yue Jingchi looked like, he couldn't fool the God Lord.

"Since that's the case, why did you make Jingchi use that disguised fake face?"

The voice suddenly became cold: "Is he worthy?"

Varied--

Yue Dingtan was stunned, but the other party had already stopped talking.

Yue Dingtan, who was put together and hated the other party's superior attitude, was full of anger at the moment, and the angrier he became, the calmer he became, and he burned the communication amulet with the symbol of Penglai Island, and he contacted the Lord of the Ten Cities of the Eastern Desolation without changing his face.

Yu Yueyao, the lord of the Ten Cities of the Eastern Wasteland, who lost her beloved daughter, could not restrain her fury: "No matter what your purpose is, I only want the Lord Kunlun and his Taoist companions to pay for my Tang'er's life!!"

**

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, in the vast snow field, Miao Congshu was sitting in a white jade boat, plucking the falcon cub's soft feathers one after another.There was a thick thunder cloud above the head, and the terrifying tribulation thunder fell down like a shattering of heaven and earth. It looked like a huge force, but in fact it turned into light smoke before it touched Miao Congshu, and dispersed lightly.

The typical thunder is loud, the rain is small, and there is no dignity at all.

Miao Congshu was quite at a loss. The thunder that escaped death in the storybook was almost like rain and thunder. He even wanted to rush out to collect his clothes.But soon realized that he was no longer alive.

Accompanying the sky thunder is the spiritual power from the heaven and earth. This spiritual power can help people forge their body, solidify their spiritual veins and sea of ​​consciousness, etc. Now that the damage of the thunder to monks has been stripped off today, the spiritual power of the heaven and earth Then it was preserved and transferred to Miao Congshu's body through formations, nourishing his spiritual veins, sea of ​​consciousness and soul for him.

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations, the last one struck down, and the thundercloud dispersed.

Miao has recovered his memory without warning from his advanced stage to the Mahayana stage.

The sound of deliberate heavy footsteps came from behind, and Miao turned his neck from Shu Ka Ka, showing a flattering smile: "Old Yu..."

Yu Fuli smiled across the corner of his lips: "I remember it all."

Miao Congshu: "..." He lay down flat: "Come on, I'm ready."

Are Mahayana monks afraid of double cultivation?Would a monk in the Mahayana period who had countless deer antler medicinal wine be afraid seven or eight times in one night?

No!This is not what it used to be.

Even if you cultivate for ten or eight years without fear, maybe you will suddenly ascend while you are asleep?

Yu Fuli sat on the edge of the white jade boat, raised his left leg and rested it on his right leg, propped his chin with one hand and smiled at Miao Congshu, who had passed through self-defeating and self-abandoned, but was thinking carefully: "I won't sleep with you."

Miao Congshu: "Didn't you say you want to close my little black room?"

"I changed my mind." Yu Fuli handed him a golden pill: "Cure your hidden illness, and stabilize your spirit and sea of ​​consciousness."

Miao Congshu took the golden pill and ate it into his mouth, chewed it like a jelly bean and swallowed it, his body warmed up quickly.It was very comfortable, like soaking in warm water, his soul immediately entered the sea of ​​consciousness, which also looked like Kunlun.

Familiar and comfortable, he forgot it for a moment, and fell asleep in the sea of ​​consciousness.When he woke up again, he was in Yu Fuli's arms, in front of him was the familiar chest, how strong and beautiful he was, he couldn't be more clear.

Tempted for a moment, Miao Congshu raised his hand to touch it, but suddenly found that his hand had turned into a small white hoof, and when he opened it, the pads on the soles of his feet were still pink.There is a circle of thin, soft hair on the top of the little hoof, and further up, there is still fine, soft hair.

Miao Congshu touched his whole body, his eyes revealing bewilderment and shock: What is it?What has he become?What a nightmare in broad daylight?

He closed his eyes, lay back in Yu Fuli's arms, and felt his chest under his face vibrate after a while.The frequency of the vibration was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, Miao Congshu couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly raised his head. The two little hooves were going to grab Yu Fuli's skirt angrily, but because they didn't have fingers, they turned into holding the skirt.

Taking a deep breath, roared: "Chirp!"

Miao Congshu: "..." as if she was acting like a baby.

"Hahahaha..." Yu Fuli really burst out laughing, holding Miao Congshu's small head and began to pluck his fluff all over his head and body that was as white as new salt. "Miao Miao, how did you become like this?"

"?" Miao Congshu looked at him suspiciously, Lao Yu didn't know?Didn't he do it?That is how the matter?Is he really a demon? !

At this moment, the world seemed to be struck by lightning, and his mentality collapsed.

Yu Fuli laughed enough, admired Miao Congshu for a while, and finally explained: "It should be the pill that stabilizes your soul and sea of ​​consciousness, and there may be some side effects."

Miao Congshu was shocked. Didn't you tell me about the side effects?

Yu Fuli: "The medicine in that pill is mirage from the South China Sea. It has some special effects, for example, it can make people's wishes come true. It's just that the water in the wish come true. I thought you would be lethargic for two or three days at most. , eating, drinking and having fun in the dream, I didn't expect..."

With a 'puchi', he covered his sleeves and smiled, as if the move was very funny.

Miao Congshu glared at him angrily, grabbed his sleeve and tugged at it, signaling him not to laugh!Hurry up to help him remove the drug properties and let him change back! !

Yu Fuli waved his hand: "It's good that you're doing this, and you won't be recruiting people everywhere in the future. Since you don't want to close your little black room, then let's do this, let you become this..." He hesitated for a moment, "The beast."

Don't think that you can hide the moment of hesitation just now by pretending to be serious! !

Miao Congshu glared at him with grief and indignation in his heart. He must not be a majestic beast.And listening to Yu Fuli's words, it is simply beyond the reach of a normal person, how could he be so neurotic? !

Isn't it delicious to close the small black house? Isn't the sport 'Day' interesting enough?Is his beautiful carcass less attractive than a mythical beast?

Miao Congshu felt that Yu Fuli had changed.

The grief-stricken Miao Cong pulled out the mirror with great difficulty to take a look at her current appearance. With big sparkling eyes, long eyelashes and a delicate little face, the expression seemed to have a kind smile on her face. The fluffy and soft hair was like fine snow, as if It's a sheep, and it's like a camel. Although it looks weird, it's really beautiful.

Miao Congshu: What kind of beast is this?

He looked at Yu Fuli, waiting for his confusion.

Yu Fuli made a thoughtful movement: "It should be an alpaca... um, a divine beast."

Miao Congshu is as sensitive as a child who has suffered countless injuries: Why do you hesitate?Why did you hesitate when talking about the beast?

Yu Fuli and Miao Congshu are both cultivators, and they can feel Miao Congshu's inner thoughts to some extent, but he turns a deaf ear to this question. He just hugs Miao Congshu and coaxes him a few times, and makes him some interesting toys, new food and The new director's puppet show immediately made Miao Congshu divert his attention and quickly get used to the new identity.

The Miao Alpaca crossed its legs, watched the puppet show intently, and tweeted unconsciously when it got excited.

While cute, it always feels a little silly.

Yu Fuli supported his forehead, thinking that he had adapted too quickly.

In the next few days, Miao Congshu has been living in the shape of an alpaca, and Yu Fuli seems to have found a new hobby, which is to hug Miao Congshu and start to pull the fluff all over his body.

Miao Cong slapped his hand away in extreme annoyance, "Get lost." He was already able to speak.

Satisfied, Yu Fuli tidied up his clothes and said, "I'm going to prepare lunch."

Miao Congshu saw him off, hummed, and strolled out to the Kunlun Palace to find Wu to leave them.

He sat on the back of the falcon cub and flew all the way into the Kunlun Palace. The monks guarding the gate were a little surprised when they saw them: "What is... on the back of Mr. Falcon?"

Another monk thought about it: "To be able to ride on Lord Falcon's back must be a divine beast."

One of the monks nodded: "It makes sense. As expected of Kunlun Mountain, even the gods and beasts have beautiful features."

…………

Miao Congshu found Wu Yaoli, and found that he, Naisha, Yue Qingguang, and the Wanfa Taoist disciples he knew before were all eating hot pot, so he rushed over excitedly.

Yue Qingguang looked back and salivated: "Boil mutton!"

"..." Miao Congshu: "It's me, your Miao Zai Zai."

Yue Qingguang: "Fellow Daoist Miao?!" She was quite surprised: "How did you become a sheep... or a camel?"

Miao Congshu: "Alpaca." He straightened his front hooves, rubbed on the slightly higher seat, and smelled the aroma of clear soup and spicy soup. "Clean up all the meat and vegetables, and give me a bowl and chopsticks."

Wu Yaoli brought him a new bowl and chopsticks, and asked casually, "Can you bring some food?"

Miao Congshu: "I can't." But is it difficult for him?

He took out a puppet half the height of a person from the mustard space. This puppet was a ready-made boy, standing on the bench in charge of cooking meat and vegetables to serve the young alpacas.Just open your mouth to eat, much faster than others.

The meat, vegetables and meatballs prepared by Wu Yaoli are all high-quality ingredients, not to mention full of aura. The meat is fresh and tender, the vegetables are plump and juicy, and the meatballs taste very elastic.

A group of people were sweating profusely and happily, touching small wine glasses from time to time to drink some ice wine to relieve their heat.

Miao Congshu hissed, chatting with others while eating.

Wu Yaoli and the others asked him what was going on now, and Miao Congshu kept the story short.Yue Qingguang asked him if he had recovered his memory?Whether the God Lord made things difficult for him, he also briefly said.

Yue Qingguang sighed: "God treats you sincerely."

Miao Congshu said in a quiet voice: "I became an alpaca, he thinks it's very good and doesn't need to change." He also crazily laughed at his fragile little heart. "He refused to help me restore my body."

Yue Qingguang: "That's still quite vengeful."

Miao Congshu: "He says he loves me, but his body is very honest." He would rather love an alpaca than a black house.He sighed long and bitterly: "When a man opens his mouth, he is better than all the ghosts in the world."

Everyone didn't dare to talk about the God Lord, and changed the subject after a few words of agreement, but later everyone gathered around playing horse-slings and leaf games, leaving Miao Congshu and Wu Yaoli to drink tea.

Miao Congshu asked how Yu Fuli came here ten years ago after he left.

Wu Yaoli's description is almost the same as what others said, but there are more details.He said: "Just after you left, the god master couldn't find you. It was crazy like that. He didn't recognize his relatives, and he was extremely tyrannical. Now many people are afraid of him. The main reason is the initial impression, which was too shadowy. Later, when the Zen master met the god master, he clam down."

"The Kunlun Palace was created not only to stabilize the cultivation world, but also to find you. He hated crowds, but he didn't stop Bai Yujing from giving away people every year. Because Bai Yujing's business spreads all over the cultivation world and the human world, maybe you can come back someday .”

"In recent years, the world of comprehension has changed quite a lot. Spiritual power is abundant, monks are as numerous as gravel, and monks in the Mahayana period are not as withered as before. But—" Wu Yaoli paused, and continued: "No one has ascended."

Miao Congshu: "Why?"

Wu Yaoli: "I don't know. But it may be that the Divine Lord is in a bad mood. When you come back, maybe someone will be able to ascend."

Miao Congshu couldn't imagine how Yu Fuli felt when he couldn't find him, just as he felt suffocated when he thought of switching positions.In fact, he is luckier than Yu Fuli, at least he has no memory, and he still lives in style.

Wu Yaoli drinks tea quietly.

After a long time, Miao Congshu pulled out of his heavy heart and asked Wu Yaoli, "Are you out of order? Is that person Jing Zongzhu?"

Wu Yaoli nodded.

Miao Congshu said with a smile: "I guess so. You have a lot of friends, except for Jing Zongzhu, seldom can make you fall in love. Besides, Jing Zongzhu suits your preferences everywhere. He is older than you, has a higher level of cultivation, and is taller than you. Also taller than you...the big sister who is older than you everywhere is exactly the standard for your Taoist companion."

Hearing that Wu is about to leave, who is older than him everywhere, his expression breaks down a bit.

Miao Congshu didn't realize it, and said a lot of blessings all the way.

Wu Yaoli expressed his gratitude weakly: "I also wish you happiness."

Miao Congshu: "By the way, how did you get together?"

Wu Yaoli: "An opportunity. She said a word to me at the time, and we broke the window paper to be together."

Miao Congshu was curious: "What?"

"He said, we will get married soon." Wu Yaoli seemed to be choked up, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes. "I believe it."