Shopkeeper and God

He just said: "What I did last time is what I should do, but Mr. coming here...couldn't be a coincidence." Lu Xing smiled, and the Siweimu had just been reborn, and these heavenly soldiers and generals came to the rescue and said He didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Hong Yu naturally knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said straightforwardly: "Don't hide it, my lord, this Siwei tree is a sacred tree, which was planted by Pojun Xingjun himself. A few days ago, Xingjun noticed that there was something wrong with the sacred tree, so he ordered it I brought people to check. However, the fog locked the mountains, and my men and I were trapped in the fog and couldn't understand it. We had no choice but to walk on the fog and wait for the fog to clear. Just now, the light of the god tree dispelled the clouds and rain, and we This is the chance to come down." After he finished speaking, he smiled helplessly and looked at Siweimu on the cliff.The huge sacred tree was safe and sound, a bright red flower in the leaf fluttered in the wind, so happy, the whole tree was in high spirits, as if nothing had happened.

"However, is it still a step late?" He seemed to blame himself.Lu Xing shook his head and said, "It's the best result to die and live later." Hong Yu smiled, looked at Lu Xing again, and said, "Could it be the owner's idea? Speaking of which, why are you here?"

Lu Xing was able to come because he accepted the commission. Hong Yu didn't know the details and wouldn't think about deeper things, so Lu Xing just smiled and didn't answer directly, "I heard that something happened here. I wanted to take a look, but I didn't expect to get myself into it. The sir appeared in time, otherwise I don't know if I should explain here." He said this, and directly threw the finger at those Rakshasa .Hong Yu naturally understood, he turned his head to look at the corpses of those Rakshasas, snorted coldly as if quite disdainful, and said: "It seems that those Rakshasas really don't know what to do. Dare to fight, do you think you have grown a few heads?"

He spoke a little coldly, and Lu Xing also understood the meaning of it, so he didn't say anything.Several people exchanged a few more pleasantries. At this time, a subordinate reported to Hong Yu that the inspection of the courtyard had been basically completed, and those who should be killed had been killed. By the way, they saw a fire in the courtyard and put out the fire.Hong Yu nodded, then went back to count the number of people, and asked to take that Rakshasa with him, saluted Lu Xing and Baochen, and led everyone back to the Heavenly Court.

As soon as they left, the open space became much quieter.Baochen looked at the time, it was less than an hour before the sun rose.Without the cover of fog, looking up at the night sky in this open space feels refreshed.It's a rare good weather to come here. Lu Xing took a deep breath, and suddenly heard a familiar voice from Siweimu: "That...are you gone?" Several people looked up and saw half of Tuan Ling The body leaned out from the tree trunk, and seemed to be a little cautious.Lu Xing looked at him with a smile and nodded. The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and his body floated out of the tree trunk.His wounds had healed, and his face was flushed. He was still dressed in green, a half-year-old son, his toes seemed to be stepping on something, and he fell from the tree trunk in front of several people.

However, he seemed a little embarrassed, blushed and squirmed, and it took him a long time to say "thank you", and he hurriedly saluted.

"You don't know anything about Master Rong putting the flower of Siweimu in your body?" This was the last doubt, Lu Xing asked.Tuan Ling shook his head, his face was confused, obviously his memory was deprived.Lu Xing didn't force him to answer, but Tuan Ling suddenly explained eagerly: "But I just had a dream."

"I dreamed of Master Rong, Master Rong is leaving, and my sister, they are all leaving. Master Rong gave me the flower of Shiweimu, and asked me to take good care of this flower. , I saw the fruit of Siweimu." Tuan Ling was not sad at this time, but laughed, and looked up at the tree, "As long as the tree is still there, everything is good."

Indeed, this is the best outcome.Lu Xing knew that this young man had been reborn, but he was still a little worried after all, and asked, "Aren't you lonely?" Naturally, it is also lonely.

However, Tuan Ling shook his head and said, "No, because we are leaves."

"Whether it's Mr. Rong or sister, as long as the tree is still there, sooner or later, the leaves will give birth to a new 'Shoumu', and we can meet again." This is the most innocent and cruel thing Lu Xing has ever heard. After saying that, he knew that this was the youth's determination, and the future that this determination could see was also Shimimu's future.

That should be a flourishing future.Lu Xing thought.

"Ah, by the way, I have something else to do." Tuan Ling suddenly remembered, "I wonder if some adults can help me, I want to bury Lord Peibo here." He lowered his head but didn't look at the place. Bian Peibo's body, "I want Lord Peibo to accompany us, even Lord Rong will be happy."

This is not a difficult matter, so Lu Xing said "OK" with a smile.So Baochen went to get the shovel, and Lu Xing asked Xi Ying to dig along with him.The exorcist who was watching the play protested that he didn't want to move, but Lu Xing said another word game to get him in, so he obediently picked up the shovel and shoveled the ground.Gradually, the eastern sky turned white.The mountains and forests are quiet and the flowers are facing the sun.

After many, many years, a new "Shouki" was gradually born in this courtyard.In the open space under the Siweimu cliff, a bamboo forest grew.One day, the "Shoumu" found the bamboo monster in the bamboo forest and adopted it.

Of course, that is many, many years later.

Ming Yuan (1)

The night in the mountains was dark, and the dim lights of the city below could not penetrate the darkness.There were two or three barks of dogs in the distance, and the sweltering heat and no wind made it even more dull.

Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking rocks from the middle of the mountain.The sound was so loud that even the stars in the distant sky seemed to tremble.The noise of the blasting blew into a hurricane, rolling up countless dust and broken rocks, and then stretched out from the mountainside a giant hand that seemed to be wrapped in mud. , Another burst of flying sand and rocks rolled up.

However, at the moment when the giant palm fell, something rushed out of the smoke and dust into the air.It was a young man who didn't look more than 20 years old, holding two powder-carved jade-like dolls in his arms.He rushed out from the smoke and dust, ruined his beautiful white clothes but didn't care. Seeing the giant hand slowly raised again, he took a breath, and threw the two dolls in his arms high with force.

The two dolls screamed, but six-winged wings suddenly sprouted from their backs, and they stabilized their bodies in mid-air with a vigorous flap of the huge wings, and then the two turned back to look at the young man.At some point in the young man's hand, a fiery long whip was wrapped around that giant hand, screaming at the monster that came out of the mountain.The two dolls were very worried at the moment, and they called out "Master Mingyuan" in unison.

The young man called Ming Yuan didn't turn his head when he heard this sound, the giant hand was so powerful that even though his cultivation was almost a thousand years old, he still felt that he couldn't exert his strength.Seeing this situation, the two dolls rushed to help, but Ming Yuan yelled, "Go find Baochen! Leave me alone!" As he spoke, the flame on the whip in his hand became a little more intense, burning the The giant hands crackled.

The two dolls seemed to be hesitating, one of the dolls with a gritty brow bit his lip, not only did not listen to Ming Yuan's words, but wanted to fly down to help him.The other doll yelled and rushed to grab him.The two dolls tugged in mid-air, and Ming Yuan found out that they hadn't left yet. Dang even wanted to turn his face, and shouted: "Didn't I tell you to go! Go! Go find Baochen!" The giant hand pulled down three points.

The doll with the gritty eyebrows couldn't bear it, but the other doll was cruel and ruthless, pulling him forcefully, and then the two dolls flapped their wings and flew away.As soon as they flew away, Mingyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, but he was so relieved, the giant hand moved brazenly, Mingyuan pulled the whip suddenly, and it actually broke with a "bang".

The broken whip fell heavily on the ground like a raging fire, Mingyuan thought inwardly that he was guilty, and seeing the giant hand rushing towards him again, he immediately transformed into a long sword, and slashed at the finger. .That sword was like thunder, cutting iron like mud, the finger as thick as a tree was cut off by Ming Yuan's sword, and fell into the sea of ​​fire below like a very heavy stone.Seeing that the move worked, Ming Yuan turned back in mid-air, twisted the golden light in his hand on the edge of the sword, and saw that the sword suddenly became several meters long, and the whole body flowed with gold so that it was not dazzling.The giant hand didn't feel pain even if a finger was broken, and the wound was still bubbling with mud, so it folded over and pressed towards Mingyuan.Mingyuan was short and lucky, holding a giant sword in both hands, this time he was about to chop at the wrist of that giant hand.

However, a crack suddenly opened in the palm of that giant hand. Ming Yuan saw countless earthworm-like things wrapped in mud drilled out of that crack. Unable to touch him, he suddenly showed a panicked expression.He yelled, and threw the sword in his hand towards the palm of the giant hand first.The giant sword that was shining with golden light easily pierced through its palm, and this time, not only the mud, but also the entire huge palm was crushed towards Mingyuan.

Mingyuan was so frightened that his face turned pale, he took a breath, and only then did he know how to turn around and run away.However, his speed can't compare to the speed of the giant hand pressing down.Before he could run out of the shadows, the giant hand was pressing down on him overwhelmingly.

There was a bang in the forest, the giant hand fell to pieces, and the splash of mud overwhelmed a large area of ​​surrounding trees.