Xianzun, your magic weapon has escaped again

Mu Chongzi followed Bai Xingyuan to an inn.

Ah Chu followed slowly, far away from the two of them, watched them enter the inn, found a roof to nest at will, and didn't intend to go up to join in the fun.

From Mu Chongzi's contact with him, Bai Xingyuan probably sensed that they were not familiar with each other, and also knew that she had misunderstood, and she was not so hostile towards him, so she ignored him.

So the two sat in the same room again.

But this time in human form, sitting across a table from each other.

Mu Chongzi looked at him and said, "How did you recognize me?"

At this point, it's meaningless to hide from each other anymore. This person touches him for no reason, and even tricks him into taking advantage of him. He has to bear huge debts for no reason. There must be a reason.

Combined with what he said about the lamp before, the reason is ready to come out.

Bai Xingyuan also looked at him, her eyes were very serious, but her words were very blunt, "Secret."

Mu Zhongzi choked for a moment.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and asked, "So, what are you going to do by keeping me here?"

Bai Xingyuan said: "Accompany me."

Mu Chongzi blinked her eyes.

Bai Xingyuan was serious, with a serious expression, not like joking.

Mu Chongzi had a headache.

The legendary existence suddenly ran in front of him, and he was kidnapped, raped, and tricked, but the reason was just one sentence: accompany me?

Although he had explained the reason before, Mu Chongzi always felt that it was impossible.

It wasn't quite right from the time I first met him and hugged him tightly.

This person probably already knows his identity.

He was a little tired, and he didn't want to have such a secretive conversation, so he simply made the topic clear, "Do you know what kind of lamp I am?"

Bai Xingyuan's eyes flashed, and he probably guessed what the senior brother was thinking. Following his intention, he paused word by word, and uttered three words, "Samsara lamp."

Mu Zhong Zixu squinted his eyes - as expected he already knew.

It seemed that the knife that had been hanging above his head suddenly fell down, revealing his identity, but Mu Chongzi completely calmed down.

He smiled slightly and said: "Yes, Samsara Zhan, the number one magic weapon in the world, has caused no less than a hundred bloody battles in the ten years since its birth. Dare I ask the immortal, how do you deal with me?"

Bai Xingyuan looked at him fixedly, and said, "I said before, I want you to accompany me."

He looked at Mu Chongzi without saying a word, and slowly explained, "The battle of others is caused by greed. You are controlled by others and cannot help yourself. You should not be responsible, but you have strong evil spirits in your body, and you are not under your control. I don't know. When will it erupt, and once it erupts, the consequences will be extremely dire, and you need someone to accompany you."

Mu Chongzi blinked, a little in disbelief.

The imaginary Immortal Venerable drew his sword and angered Samsara Zhan, or sealed and suppressed in anger, or nothing happened under the control of refining, just a sentence "You shouldn't be responsible"?

He paused for a while, and asked in an erratic voice: "So I need Bodhizi, but why are you blocking me?"

Bai Xingyuan looked at him deeply, and said: "There is a Bodhi Mountain in Baiyun Mountain, on which there are a thousand Bodhi trees, and there are at least a hundred Bodhi seeds on each tree."

Mu Chongzi was startled.

The Bodhi tree is easy to grow, but the Bodhi tree that can produce Bodhi seeds is very difficult to plant. The Bodhi tree is 5000 years old before it can bear Bodhi seeds. It needs a huge spiritual energy to irrigate when it bears fruit. It is very good if there are ten Bodhi seeds on a tree. , Bai Xingyuan said, he has a thousand bodhi trees, at least one hundred thousand bodhi seeds?

Did he rob all the bodhi trees and spiritual veins in the entire cultivation world?

Bai Xingyuan said: "You follow me back to Baiyun Mountain, and you can take the bodhi seeds on Bodhi Mountain as you please, and you don't have to participate in the lantern competition."

Mu Chongzi was not overwhelmed by this huge temptation, but became more vigilant than ever before, "Then, what price do I have to pay?"

"Discussion." Bai Xingyuan looked at him, his voice was soft and solemn, "Samsara Zhan is the world's first magic weapon that can shuttle yin and yang, and it has explored the avenue of reincarnation that the world cannot touch. You and I discuss the Tao, and I help you You can suppress the evil spirit, and you can also help you completely purify the evil spirit."

Mu Chongzi was taken aback, "Is it that simple?"

Bai Xingyuan nodded lightly, "That's it."

He looked at him deeply, and said: "You can think about this matter carefully. You didn't rest last night, so sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, nodded slightly to Mu Chongzi, turned around and left.

Today is touching porcelain and playing tricks again, too much coercion is not good, the brother should be left alone for a while.

Mu Chongzi was the only one left in the room.

He glanced at the closed door, and felt for a moment that there was no barrier around him to prevent him from escaping.

Of course, he can't escape.

There is also a huge debt of [-] high-grade spirit stones. He hates to owe people anything in his life. Before the debt is repaid, he will not leave at will.

He was pinched to death.

Mu Chongzi let out a soft "tsk" and rubbed the center of her brows with some headaches.

Bai Xingyuan's attractive conditions are attractive, but his own existence is a taboo, so he cannot help worrying about it.

I heard that one of Bai Xingyuan's closest senior brothers had passed away, and his parents also died in the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago. Samsara Zhan's ability to reverse the cycle of reincarnation and resurrect the dead is too heaven-defying, and it is difficult for anyone not to be tempted.

When you don't have enough protection for yourself, you must not trust others at will, let alone enter other people's territory at will, which will make the situation completely passive.

This is how he survived on Earth from being alone to being the head of the family.

At present, it seems that we still have to find a way to return the eight thousand spirit stones.

Of course, the Lantern Fighting Contest must also go, and he is bound to win the Bodhizi.

He propped his head on one hand, sat at the table lazily thinking, thinking, maybe he didn't sleep last night and spent a lot of energy today, and soon felt sleepy, his eyelids trembled a few times, I don't know It closed before I knew it.

******

"Brother."

Mu Chongzi looked back, and behind him stood a 15-year-old boy in white clothes and white hair, with a little baby fat on his cheeks, holding a limp snow-white lion cub in his arms. A faint sense of helplessness can be felt.

Mu Chongzi smiled and said: "Where did the little lion come from? Look at the breath, it seems to be injured?"

The boy nodded, "It's the cub of the snow crystal lion in the back mountain. This one is the weakest. It was abandoned by its mother, and it's so hungry."

"Let me see." Mu Chongzi took two steps forward, stretched out a pair of chubby little hands, and wanted to hold the cub in his arms.

The boy hugged him tightly and refused to give it to him, "This cub is a bit big, let me hold it."

But how big is a lion cub the size of two palms of an adult?

It can only mean that I am too small.

Mu Zhongzi's face froze.

He lowered his head and looked at himself. He was a little over one meter tall, with chubby hands, chubby cheeks, and a chubby little body. He was a five-year-old child!

But I also have the Nascent Soul stage at the age of five!

He continued to reach out and smiled, "I said, I'll hold it."

The boy was silent, and handed the cub to him.

Mu Chongzi checked briefly, and there was no other condition, but he was so hungry that he had no energy, just let some spiritual energy go in.

He quickly solved the cub's problem and walked back with the cub in his arms.

As a result, the cub was too big and the person was too small. He couldn't see the road ahead clearly, tripped on a raised stone with his toes, and was about to fall forward.

"Brother!"

The boy yelled, stretched out his hand subconsciously, and hugged him and the cub in his arms with ease, without any pressure at all.

Oh, and still a princess hug.

Mu Zhongzi's face turned numb.

The young man looked down at the child in his arms, blinked and blinked, just holding his hand on his buttocks, it was fat and soft, and it felt super good.

So he squeezed it easily.

Another pinch.

And then……

He was chased and beaten by Mu Chongzi all the way, and when he returned to the residence, there were a few chubby golden paw prints on the hips of his clothes.

Mu Chongzi woke up under such circumstances.

He dreamed that he was beating up the young version of the fairy all the way, and the cool, handsome and domineering lesson in his mouth made the face of the little boy Xun red and red, and finally he pulled a cloak to cover his handprints, and stood with his back facing the wall, They dare not turn their backs on him.

It's cool enough to spank Xianzun's ass!

Mu Chongzi smiled and opened her eyes, facing a pair of light-colored pupils.

His smile froze.