Heaven is fearless

Busheng turned his head, and saw Xu Shixi standing outside the casino, frowning and thinking hard, he stretched out his small hand and tugged on Xiyi's wide sleeves, so that the beautiful and handsome man followed his line of sight.

"Well... why did brother come here?"

Seeing Xu Shixi, Xi Yi was stunned for a moment, threw the bamboo pole in his hand onto the table, stretched his waist, picked up the short-legged little Busheng with one hand, and greeted the dealer: "I win!" Send the money to me in a while."

The croupier is also a young man of the Wu nationality, with a slightly darker complexion and a high nose bridge. He wore a set of neat robes like a merchant, but he couldn't help the commotion in his heart, and he wanted to put a small silver peony on his temple. .

He was already familiar with Xi Yi, and when Xi Yi said that, he didn't even raise his head, he just waved his hand to show that he heard it.

As soon as he walked out of the gambling house, the hot and anxious atmosphere floating in the air was left behind. Xu Shixi raised his hand and gently rubbed Busheng's head, and asked Xiyi, "When are you going to return to ghosts?"

The King of Ghosts looked absently at the stalls on both sides of the street, his eyes lingered on those gadgets for a while, and it took him a long time to realize what he asked, with a blunt and unhappy expression: "Are you urging me to leave? don't go."

Xu Shixi raised one eyebrow and looked at him, Xiyi pointed to a small red drum on the stall and murmured a few words against his dead ear, then turned to look at his brother: "There are so many fun things here. , there are many interesting people, much more interesting than ghosts, what am I going to do, I won’t go back.”

Busheng stared straight at the little red drum, and after hearing the words, he nodded his head twice vigorously in agreement with Xiyi's words. Say nothing.

Seeing that the two of them were more childish than the other, Xu Shixi couldn't help showing a light and helpless smile: "I'm not urging you to leave, but I just heard what Miss Yougou said, Tianheng Xingjun will leave for Kunlun Mountain soon , I’m just an unknown person, and I don’t have the strength to restrain a chicken, so I won’t attract attention. But as the master of ghosts and monsters, if you rashly go to the Taisu Sword Sect, I’m afraid it will arouse fear from all parties.”

Xi Yi clicked his tongue, his face drooped visibly to the naked eye, and rubbed two fleshy waists vigorously, giggling the ignorant and unaware of what happened, staggering to avoid Holding Xiyi's hand.

Waiting until he was so out of breath from laughing, his small face was sweating, Xi Yi let him go contentedly, and said lazily, "Okay, then I'll leave tomorrow."

Xu Shixi answered unhurriedly: "In that case, before leaving, I should visit the owner of this place—brother, haven't you been to see Tianheng Xingjun these few days?"

Xi Yi: "..."

? ? ? ? ?

He looked at Xu Shixi strangely. This man turned a corner and said such a lot, maybe it was just to let him go to see the witch master? !

When Xu Shixi received his younger brother's gaze, he was like a god and Buddha, and he smiled back dignifiedly and harmlessly.

Of course, it was not difficult for the ghost king to meet the witch master. In fact, shortly after they stopped talking, a plain white paper crane flew over from the other side of the street.

The Wu tribe people walking on the street saw this paper crane, and they all stepped aside from the road—even though the paper crane didn't need such a big gap, they looked at this paper crane with joy and tenderness in their eyes , the younger child was held in the arms of his parents, his innocent eyes widened, and he reached out to flap it. The paper crane was not angry, but just brushed the child's fingers and patted the child with its blunt wings. And the fleshy back of the hand.

"Master High Priest, are you feeling better?" The elderly woman held a brightly colored clay pot and asked the paper crane with a smile, as if she was asking about her beloved children and grandchildren. The old woman nodded her wings reservedly.

"Master High Priest, when will you come down to play?" These were childish and lively children, looking up at the snow-white cranes in groups of three or four.

The paper cranes circled above their heads and made a pensive gesture like a human being. The small sharp beak folded out of the paper wobbled up and down. They didn't know what it meant. The children just pushed each other and laughed. and ran away.

"Master High Priest, I heard that you are going to go far away, hey far away..." The young and strong Wu clan youth raised his head, "Does Jiehui still bring dangerous buildings?"

"Master High Priest, the new species of Leyiji Lanyueguang has matured and grown Hebashi, Aunt Yougou has picked a lot for you..."

"Master High Priest, I made a divination this morning, and said that I will use abduction tomorrow when I go out, but I still want to play with Aunt Gedan. I use the divination, so I won't listen to it this time. Okay……"

"Master High Priest..."

"Master High Priest..."

Men and women, old and young, on the road all said this to Zhihe. What they said was big or small, but Zhihe listened patiently and responded to each one. Even the most trivial life chores, it was serious He stopped on the spot and tilted his head until the man had finished speaking, and when he heard about the young man who wanted to go out on a date after Ling Bu, Zhihe flapped his wings and knocked him out.

"Oh, I want to go against the hexagram after using the spirit divination, which family's unlucky child..." The surrounding Wu people hushed and dispersed, letting the young man fall to the ground with a thud, "Don't worry about it! Let's go out..."

After the paper crane knocked out a person, it flew in front of Xi Yi who had been watching the whole process.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ghost king in black clothes with long sleeves stretched out his hand to support the white crane, and the paper crane fell obediently on his palm, and silently scattered into a piece of white paper. Zhilan is tall and straight, handsome and sharp.

Xu Shixi looked at the words on the paper without being rude, but looked at his younger brother's side face with some inquisitiveness.

The snow-white paper exudes a very light golden halo, shining on the ghost king's bright and delicate cheeks as if in a dream, his eyes are deep and long eyelashes drooping, looking at the words on the paper with a quiet and gentle expression.

A moment ago, the childish soul who was as big as Busheng seemed to have matured in an instant.

Xu Shixi didn't read the Witch Master's message, but he could roughly guess something: "Invitation from Tianheng Xingjun?"

Xi Yi let go, and the paper folded itself obediently along the previous creases, refolding into a beautiful paper crane, shaking its wings and fluttering its wings, when Xi Yi suddenly stretched out two fingers and grabbed it. its tail.

"?!"

The paper crane that didn't fly up suddenly jumped twice in the air, twisted the paper's neck with difficulty, turned around and saw Xi Yi's mischievous hand, and the two black eyes scrawled with pen and ink blinked humanely Twice, suddenly pulled into two long straight lines.

——As if a loving elder is looking at a mischievous and ignorant grandson.

Xi Yi was still smiling, clasped his hands together, and circled the fluttering paper crane in his palm: "Cute, robbery."

After he finished saying this, Xu Shixi saw the paper crane that was still fluttering between his younger brother's fingers suddenly retracted its wings, obediently put the paper butt in Xi Yi's palm, as if he had heard the order, and raised his paper neck He observed Xi Yi's face seriously, as if observing his future master.

... This paper crane is quite humane.

After watching the whole set of movements of the paper crane, Xu Shixi began to silently ponder in his heart if he could also ask the shaman for such a capable paper crane.

From the beginning to the end, Xi Yi, who played two roles alone, gathered the paper crane into his sleeves, and stuffed Busheng into Xu Shixi's arms, with a breeze in his sleeves, and he was at ease: "Tian Heng asked me to drink tea, I'll go."

Xu Shixi couldn't bear to hold him, one big and one small looked at Xi Yi's brisk footsteps and disappeared at the end of the street in an instant, with meaningful expressions on their faces.

"Hey, if you don't stay in a female university, if you stay or stay, you will become enemies..." Xu Shixi teased with a little smile.

Busheng looked at him seriously: "Your Majesty is a boy, uncle can't say that."

Xu Shixi turned his head and made eye contact with Busheng. The father and son who are related by blood are very close at this moment. Only at such a close distance can they clearly perceive the similarity of their facial features, especially those eyes, whether they are delicate and beautiful The contours of her eyes are still slightly raised at the end of her eyes, as if they were printed in the same mold, but because of her young age, her pupils are round and round, making her eyes look innocent and round like a cat.

Xu Shi looked at him for a while, then reminded him gently: "According to etiquette, you should call me father."

Busheng's eyes are clear and bright, and when he looks at people, he seems to be able to see into the darkest place in the heart, and his voice has a childish milky taste: "But you don't think so, and I want to be with Junshang .”

Xu Shixi then showed a flat smile: "You are still young, but you have an exquisite heart."

After he finished this sentence, he didn't have any more to say. He walked slowly all the way down the street with Busheng in his arms. The way he treated Busheng was no different from that of all cute children.

After a long time, he paid the money, took a bunch of sesame fruits from the stall owner and handed them to Busheng. Seeing that Busheng stuck out his tongue and licked the fruits like a cat, he said softly, "You like Ji An." If you want to follow him, it's okay, but if you cause him trouble, you can only stay by my side in the future and be my son obediently."

Busheng Xiaoxiao took a bite of the thick sesame seeds on the fruit, and the mellow and fragrant taste spread in his mouth. After thinking for a while, he held up the fruit skewers and said: "I won't cause trouble for your majesty, I want Always follow Junshang, help him manage money, and prevent others from taking away Junshang's money."

The gentle smile at the corner of Xu Shixi's mouth froze for a moment, and his eyes were blank for a moment.

This...how does it refer to silver? !

He suddenly had great doubts about the way his elder brother disciplined his children.

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Ayousang was following the order of the shaman and waited downstairs to pick up Xiyi. The two had nothing to say all the way. When they reached the top floor, Ayousang consciously stayed outside, and Xiyi stepped into the independent world alone. .

Of course, there is no need to be restrained when you get to your own territory. The ghost king let out a long breath, and suddenly appeared beside the witch master who was sitting in the star chart. She is covered in dazzling silver ornaments, and her hands are hidden under the wide sleeves.

Under the curtain made of silver threads, the eyes were closed tightly, and the corner of the mouth held a very faint polite smile, as if an exquisite doll was placed here.

Sitting cross-legged beside him, Xi Yi lazily leaned her head on the witch master's shoulder, and let out a long breath.

The paper cranes in the market before were sent out by him controlling the body of the witch master halfway. He just took this opportunity to "say goodbye" to the witch master. Both Busheng and Xu Shixi can stay in the dangerous building. There is no need to come out...

Thinking in his mind, he closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

It is said that he has fallen asleep, but in fact it is just the soul leaving the body again. The incarnation is just clothes that can be put on and taken off in terms of heaven. His more accustomed posture is to blend with everything and listen to the voices of all tangible and intangible things .

As soon as Tiandao opened the invisible eye in the world, Fa Shi noticed the movement here. It rose from an old-fashioned alchemy furnace, and said to Tiandao with great interest: "He has finally refined the Great Qingxin Pill!"

Seeing it so happy, Tiandao couldn't help being a little confused: "Do you like this Taoist priest very much?"

As he asked, he glanced at the Taoist priest again.

Chicken-skinned and white-haired, he is in his twilight years. He has practiced Taoism for 120 years, and his talent is low. He is still in the stage of Qi refining. He is afraid that he will not be able to make a breakthrough until the day of Sihua. However, he is quite patient in alchemy, and has remained the same for decades. Perseveringly refining Daqingxin Dan, this kind of pill is one of the most common pills in the sect, but even if it is such a common pill, he rarely refines it.

"He has been practicing the Daqingxin Dan for 35 years, and he only succeeded three times. Every day, he shouted that he followed the law and made good fortune. Let's see if he can't do it or I can't do it!"

Fa Shi complained angrily, and when he heard the old man open the furnace, he said with great joy, "Oh! God bless me! Have I finally enlightened?"

Tiandao: "..."

law:"……"

Fa Shi was about to cry angrily: "What does this have to do with the Dao of Heaven!"

Tiandao wrapped the law with consciousness: "Okay, which one of these cultivators is free to talk about the law and the law of heaven, you all care about it, can you care about it?"

This is the truth, ascetics pursue the boundless avenue, regard it as the supreme road sign, and at the same time regard it as a ubiquitous thing in life, high and small, wide and secret, noble and ordinary, untouchable and ubiquitous— ——This kind of dualistic thinking constitutes this magical and magnificent world.

So there will be mortals who believe in gods, and there will be ascetics who believe that people can become gods—and there will be the way of heaven without burden.

Fa Ze snorted a few times, quickly put the matter behind him, and turned to the business: "The future Buddha has also been found, and when the shaman handed him over to the incarnation of the Buddha, there is no need to worry about the following things." I'm sorry, but I've been searching for the other three children of luck that I haven't found, and I only found one after searching, and the timing is a bit problematic."

Tiandao responded cooperatively: "What's the problem?"

The rules are straightforward: "This son of luck, he existed decades ago, and he was in the mortal world. I thought about it, and he should be the future owner. If so, it is best It's better not to let him get in touch with things related to cultivation."

Tiandao pondered for a while: "If you are the master, it is really good not to touch these things. There is a great balance between heaven and earth, and the master leads thousands of people, with great luck. If you practice immortality and ask again, you will be out of the category of 'human' , his path of humanity will be unstable, and the prosperous dynasty will be turned into a short-lived ghost."

Thinking of this, he sighed with regret: "Speaking of which, Shao Tianheng's incarnation is the most suitable for educating the master. Now it's good. The witch master can't go out of the dangerous building, the sea emperor can't go ashore, and the ghost king is not suitable for teaching. Child, the other two fairy demons don't understand human affairs at all... After counting, there is only one Buddha child."

Law also sighed: "Buddha..."

"Letting a monk who doesn't fight or fight to teach others to dominate the world, is this considered breaking the precept?" Tiandao asked dejectedly.

The law was silent for a long time, and said sincerely: "The Buddha has the appearance of a vajra with angry eyes. For the sake of the world, the dream of the Buddha is to fight and defeat the Buddha. What do you think of this setting?"

Tiandao heard the words and fell into long contemplation.

It seems that a monk can teach an emperor who is good at fighting... Is it not impossible?At least the sense of violation will not be too heavy.

"Buddha's incarnation, do you want to see it?" Fa Shi circled around Tiandao attentively, "Buddha is also pretty! Although he has no hair, he looks better without hair!"

Before Tian Dao could answer, Fa Shi excitedly pulled out a man in white.

Sanskrit sounds descend from the sky, lotuses spring up from the ground, and the monk in white cassock has peaceful eyes, standing still in the void, with one palm on his chest, and the other hand behind his back holding a dark purple magic wand. A string of Buddhist beads is hung in front, and a jade-backed fish is pressed on the back.

Tiandao stared at the face of the Buddha, and did not speak for a long while.

This time, Fa Shi replaced the Buddha and wandered around, proudly saying: "How is it, isn't it beautiful?"

Really nice.

The Buddha's face is beautiful and elegant, with black eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, and naturally curved lips, as if smiling all the time. There is a little Guanyin mole between his eyebrows. Avalokitesvara is possessed, just like gods and Buddhas descended into the world.

But... Tiandao said with difficulty: "Is this... a little too obedient?"

Yes, Buddha is good-looking, but he is too cute and harmless, like a clean young man who doesn't know the world, different from Xu Shixi's oppressive aura even when he smiles gently, Buddha is that kind Born in a wealthy family, his parents love him so much, so he has absolutely no scheming little son, what he sees every day is the breeze and the moon, when he sees the morning glow, it is a sunny day, and when he sees the sunset, he is a starry night.

He was too clean, harmless all over, exuding a smell of "come and rob, I'm easy to bully".

——This face, when used to influence villains, should have the compassion of the Buddha who came to the world, and when robbed by villains, it will also give people the confidence that "he will never dare to report the crime".

Tiandao thought about it again, wondering if he would look like that obedient, soft and easy to bully, and took a deep breath.

When the pair of master and apprentice walk together, isn't that holding up a banner and roaring, "Come and bully us, we won't fight back!"!

If it was this face, Tiandao suddenly felt that it is really necessary to be a monk. With the master, he can't use any spells, but can only use ordinary fist and kick kung fu. People bully!

After thinking about it, Tiandao still didn't give up: "Can you change your face? You don't need to move too much, just Mingxue's style is very good."

With a cruel and tyrannical face, it is easy to scare off the gangsters, and maybe he can even fight against robbery with a fierce face.

Fa Shi's joyful circles suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned back in shock: "You don't like him?!"

Tiandao hesitated and dragged out his voice: "Ah..."

The law argued hard: "But how can a Buddha grow into that style! He should be like a lotus flower, clean and dignified!"

What you said is very reasonable, but... Tiandao saw Fa Shi circling around him aggrievedly, trying to convince him that he was at a loss for words, and finally regressed, anyway, it was just a face, what happened to Xiaojiabiyu, anyway He has already been a witch for the country, so being Xiaojiabiyu for a while is a change of taste.

"Okay, I was joking just now, I like it." Tiandao stretched out a little consciousness to stop the moving law.

The law suddenly fell silent, and muttered in a low voice: "If you really don't like it, then change it...don't be angry..."

Tiandao couldn't laugh or cry: "Why, am I a tyrant who is about to get angry at every turn? I don't want to change it, it's good."

He looked at the dignified Buddha with closed eyes in the golden lotus, thoughtfully: "Maybe this face can be a little unexpected..."

The author has something to say: Yes, the next volume will be about the incarnation of the Buddha, and I will go back to the world for a stroll!Get rid of the previous foreshadowing!There are still a few chapters left in Wugui... I thought this volume would be super long, but after thinking about it, how could there be no Ming Xiaomingxue in the more exciting Shura Field, so I put part of the content in the sea emperor volume. Sometimes you will see an unprecedented huge Shura field, where all the members appear on the scene, and the whole cultivation world is chatting together... Hehehe.

Fozi & Busheng: clean little white rabbit*2 = double rabbit group ghost king & demon king: demon girl + tyrant = subjugated country group ghost king & Yuan Hua: fierce ghost + fierce ghost = life-threatening group hahahahahaha what are these, I Laughed at myself.