The power of rebirth to rule the world

"Wow, what a cute little fox! Senior brother, where did you get it?" Lu Ran saw the snow-white little fox nested into a fluffy meat ball, and was immediately overwhelmed with cuteness.

"I picked it up." Feng Ruo squatted down on the ground, sniffed a little soil on the tip of his nose, and said lightly.

Lu Ran couldn't help poking Tuanzi's cute little face, pinching its cute, slightly pink ears, eyes full of girlish hearts.So I looked at Fengruo with Qiqi Ai's small eyes and said: "Senior brother, you are so lucky! You have picked such a cute little fox, it is so cute! I like it so much, senior brother, can you give it to me?" Give me?"

"This little fox brother is still useful. If Junior Sister likes it, I'll just find another one for Junior Sister another day." Feng Ruo said lightly.

Just kidding, the dumpling looks a little cuter, it is not an ordinary fox, if the dumpling is given to the little junior sister, then he will have one less help in walking the rivers and lakes.Besides, the little fox's skills have not been discovered by Feng Ruo, so naturally he is reluctant to part with this little fox, so he naturally refuses.However, if Junior Sister likes cute little foxes, then he can just find another one for Junior Sister later on. Tuanzi can't be pets for Junior Sister.

"Oh, that's right." Lu Ran was slightly disappointed.

Fengruo gave Tuanzi a look, telling him to be quiet, otherwise he would be begged by Lu Ran, no wonder he was.As soon as Tuanzi saw Fengruo's threatening eyes, his ice blue eyes were slightly moist. The bad master is not gentle at all. Although this young lady doesn't smell as good as the master, she likes it very much.

If it hadn't been for Feng Ruo's opening just now, Tuanzi would have felt as if he had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.But being frightened by Fengruo's eyes, it turns out that its food and clothing parents are still those black-bellied masters.

Do you think it is easy for Tang Tang Linghu?The life was worse than that of a rabbit, and he would show cuteness to the owner from time to time to beg for a hug. However, when he met Fengruo, a master who didn't know what cuteness was, he always thought that the little fox had a convulsion. He could stare at him with those big ice blue eyes for several days, so the little fox was still very sad.

Lu Haotian saw Fengruo squatting on the ground thinking about something, so he asked curiously: "Did Fengruo find anything here?"

"No." Feng Ruo stood up, raised his eyes and glanced around, and said helplessly.The soil quality here is somewhat different from that of the nearby ones. If it is due to the region, what is the faint stench in the soil?Naturally, this "smelly" is not that "smelly". Feng Ruo is a Taoist, although the Taoism is not at its peak, but this kind of simple and white things can't bother him at all.What surprised him was that there was no one living here, and the aura of heaven and earth was in line with the hexagram, why the soil...

"This Mang Mountain has disappeared for so long, and no one has discovered the mystery. Anyway, you are not too late now. If you want to come here at any time, we will come again. Let's go back first." Lu Haotian persuaded.

Although I don't know why Fengruo is so attached to Mangshan, but considering that it will be dark in a few hours and they have nowhere to go, it will be a bit difficult.

"Well, come back another day." Feng Ruo glanced at the gray sky, frowned, and said unwillingly.

The way Fengruo looked back three times at each step made Xuan Yi's heart tighten, for fear that Fengruo would suddenly discover the secret.And not far away from Fengruo, the art-crazy scholar saw Fengruo's appearance of turning his head three times, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to stop Fengruo.But after thinking about his current situation, he dismissed this idea.

Feng Ruo said before that when he wandered around the rivers and lakes in the future, if he met Shi You, he would definitely get rid of him.But now Ah You has changed for the better, if Feng Ruo insists on getting rid of him, Yi Chi will not be willing either.Everyone knows that he loves perilla flowers, but no one knows that he is because of Ah You, not his little junior sister.Because of him, Ah You had already given up cultivating magic arts, and if Ah You was killed by his most beloved disciple because of him, he would not want to see it no matter what.

Under the dilemma of the art-crazed scholar, he had no choice but to watch Feng Ruo leave with one step at a time.Although there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but I can't say a word when it comes to my mouth.In fact, as long as he took a step, Fengruo could see him, but he did nothing and couldn't do anything except sigh slightly.

"Ayu..." At some point, Shiyou stood behind the art-crazy scholar and said softly.

"Ah You, let's go back." The art-crazy scholar took Shi You's hand, and the two intertwined their fingers in an unspeakable harmony in the night.

"Yeah." Shi You looked at the backs of the few people outside, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

No one knew what he was thinking at this moment, so no one knew that he was a little jealous of Fengruo at this moment.It turns out that love is greedy, as long as you get it, you will want to have more, that's how human nature is.

The art-crazed scholar looked at the smiling young man beside him, feeling a little dazed.He has been here for eight years, and during the eight years he has been together day and night, he has seen Ah You's cruelty and his helplessness.He knew his heart, and he also knew his own heart.

Now that the dead are gone, the living should live well.I believe that the younger junior sister also wants to see him happy. Although they know that the world will not bless them, they live in Mangshan to hide from the world, and they don't need to care about outsiders' opinions.

Although he said he didn't care about outsiders' opinions, he was a little at a loss when Feng Ruo appeared in front of him.He didn't know what Feng Ruo would think of him if he knew this, so it was his escape just now.

Ming Jiange.

In an elegant room, a man as calm as water sits in front of the desk.I saw the man holding a brush and swiping a thousand inks.Not long after, a place to hide from the world appeared on the paper.In the painting, there are many bamboo forests, and there is a bamboo house in the depths of the bamboo forest. There seems to be a person standing in front of the bamboo house, but the appearance of that person cannot be seen clearly.

After not seeing him for many years, he couldn't bear to write based on the person in his memory.Therefore, although this splash-ink painting is excellent, because the faces of the people in this painting cannot be seen clearly, it adds a bit of mystery.Why didn't he want to draw that person's face, but he really couldn't bear to write, fearing that seeing a familiar face, he would not be able to help but go all over the mountains and rivers to look for him immediately.

Art is obsessed with him, like a teacher or a friend.He has not heard from him for many years, but Fengruo often dreams of him when he is sleeping soundly.Although I have descended the mountain now, I don't know how vast the world is to find a needle in a haystack.He dreamed of the fourth master last night again, dreaming that they were playing the piano against the moon in Yunwu Mountain, composing poems and admiring flowers.That good time has been deeply imprinted in his memory, the more so, the more he misses Fourth Master.

"Master, it's not the news from Bai Gang." Xuan Yi came in from the door and reported.

"Is there any news at this time, read it to me." Feng Ruo didn't stop writing while speaking, and he added another man to the painting. Deeper.

I haven't seen him for many years, if the fourth master knows that he is now in this immaculate appearance like a banished fairy, I don't know how to be surprised.The fourth master made a bet with him back then, saying that he would definitely look like a monster, but now that he has grown into a banishing immortal, then he won the bet!It's just joy but I can't find that person to share it with.Thinking of this, the sadness in his heart deepened, and even the person with the ink painting also mourned a little.