The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

Hearing Jing Moli's call, Sanskrit was slightly taken aback. He cast an invisibility spell, and most people would not be able to see him, but Jing Moli spotted him at a glance, "Can you see me?"

Jing Moli sat up, "I can see that you don't look like a ghost or a demon, are you an immortal?" Thinking of this possibility, Jing Moli stood up and looked up and down the Sanskrit voice. It's really pretty, especially those eyes, which are extraordinarily attractive.

Seeing Jing Moli talking to that side suddenly, Nagasawa also looked over there, but his skills were still inexperienced, he could only see a haze, and no one could be seen.Sanskrit walked over, undid the invisibility spell, and showed his figure. Nagasawa was startled, and took three steps back. This looks absolutely like a fairy.

Sanskrit took a closer look at Jing Moli, and sighed in his heart, this ghost king is really good, even if he was reincarnated, he would become a fairy bone at this birth, and a pair of wise eyes can see through the confusion and see the truth of all living beings. Ghosts can be seen, demon spirits can be seen, and gods can be seen.

Jing Moli grabbed Fanyin's sleeve, "You look good, you must be an immortal. Immortal, are you here to find me?"

The eyes of the once silent and indifferent person are now clear and innocent, and Sanskrit could not help reaching out and stroking Jing Moli's little head, "Do you want to see a god?"

Jing Moli clicked his tongue, "I've seen quite a few ghosts and fairies, and none of the priests in the temple are as good-looking as you. Are all the other gods in the sky as good-looking as you?"

A small person has a lot of knowledge, and it is normal for people in the world to love beautiful things. "Appearance is just a skin."

"This is wrong. Immortals all say that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. In fact, form is not emptiness, and emptiness is not form. Just like this pond full of lotus, even if you close your eyes, it still exists. Once existed, how could it be empty?"

Sanskrit was a little surprised by these words, "Do you also read scriptures?"

"I've seen some."

"Like it?"

"It's okay, I really like being a fairy."

"Why?" He was born in a famous family and enjoyed wealth, and when he was young and carefree, it was not normal to read the scriptures and want to become a fairy.

"I don't know, it's just thinking like this." A thought that doesn't need to be thought about, just like he is sure that he will become a fairy.

Sanskrit thought, probably because his reincarnation thought of becoming an immortal in his previous life, so he also has this thought in this life. It is in accordance with the law of heaven that he became an immortal in this life, "Cultivation is very hard."

"I'm not afraid, then do you want to accept me as an apprentice?" Jing Moli looked up at Sanskrit.

Sanskrit shook his head, "I can't be your master, if you want to practice, you have to practice in the mortal world."

Nagasawa listened for a long time, seeing that Sanskrit is not malicious, so he felt relieved. Although the six worlds coexist peacefully, there have been many conflicts between the fairy world and the demon world. Wonderlands outside the world, you should go to those places if you want to cultivate."

"Cultivation sect? I've heard that the Cangling sect of our Daqin is the most famous. I have also met a few Cangling disciples, but they are mediocre." The world is divided into two, one is Daqin and the other is Changsheng. Ling, Changsheng has Kunwu, and the Cangling Sect also has disciples who work in the Jiantian Pavilion in the Great Qin Dynasty. Jing Moli has also seen it.

"Even if you have the roots of wisdom, you shouldn't think too highly of yourself. To behave in the world, you still have to be humble and clumsy." Fanyin warned, "Young master, the world of mortals is hard to do, how precious you are." Then he glanced at Nagasawa, "Since you are a monster , staying in the mortal world for a long time is not good after all.”

Taking a step back, Sanskrit sounded his head, and suddenly disappeared.

Jing Moli touched his face, "This fairy is not bad." He yawned, "I should go back to sleep too." Turning around, he left the lotus pond, and quietly returned to the room, followed by a gleam of white light He also entered the room behind him.

Lifting the bed curtain and slipping into the bed, Jing Moli lay down and was about to close his eyes to rest, when suddenly a white light flashed faintly, and a cold object hit his face.Hissed in pain, Jing Moli picked it up and took a look, it turned out to be a flute, the whole body was green like green jade, suddenly white light fell into the center of Jing Moli's eyebrows, and as soon as he closed his eyes Jing Moli fell into sleep, A memory from a previous life was quietly awakened.

In the Wulin in the demon world, hundreds of birds live in groups, a snow phoenix is ​​quietly born in one winter, the snow phoenix breaks out of the deep forest grass, no father, no mother, no relatives, no relatives, all alone, turning into a human when encountering snow, He was born in a human form, and was adopted by the elders living in the Wulin. After practicing for a hundred years, he cultivated the appearance of the handsome young man.

The morning embraces the clouds and the clouds, and the evening picks the stars, the young master of Xiaoyao is as bright as the sun and the moon, and his peach blossom eyes have attracted the souls of many maidens.After being in the WTO for a hundred years, seeing the prosperity of the world, seeing the joys and sorrows of the world of mortals, refining his character, cultivating his merits and virtues, even though he is a monster, he has the state of a god.

In the early morning, the General's Mansion slowly became lively, Tao Ye lifted the bed curtain, and gently called Jing Moli who was sleeping, "My lord, it's time to get up."

Jing Moli frowned slightly, and opened his eyes. In that instant, the child's clear eyes were replaced by those as deep as the sea. Tao Ye couldn't help being stunned when he saw it, "Master?"

Jing Moli closed his eyes again, feeling a little dizzy, what's going on?How could his fine phoenix be reincarnated as a human?The demon who lived for more than 200 years turned into a four-year-old child?I should have been punished by God for not committing any major crimes, right?It seems that there are some reasons.

Opening his eyes, Jing Moli sat up, suppressing the deepness in his eyes that did not belong to a child, and Tao Ye helped him dress and freshen up, "My son is going to school today, you have to study hard, the master also ordered yesterday, in a few days I'm going to test you."

Jing Moli hummed, and looked at his small body. As a child, he still has to do his duty, after all, this is his home.Parents and relatives, who never had it before, did not expect to have it now, and it is quite new.

Naturally, the Zhenwu Great General's Mansion has its own school. Jing Moli is still young, so he only hired a gentleman to teach Jing Moli, and there are a few children from relatives, who can be regarded as companions for Jing Moli.Sitting obediently in his seat, Jing Moli looked at the few books on the table. They were all books for children to read for enlightenment, and they didn't mean much.

The old gentleman is reading books, and the children are reading along with the literacy. Jing Moli looks out of the window, his mind has drifted away, and he thinks that he has practiced well for more than 200 years, and he has done nothing wrong?Why did you suddenly enter reincarnation?Could it be that he has reached a certain level of practice and has not been able to transcend the calamity, so he entrusts himself to re-cultivate the immortal way?

This possibility is quite high. After all, I was about to cross the catastrophe back then. It is normal to lose some memories after failing to enter the cycle of reincarnation. What's more, when I was traveling in the world of mortals, it was really a time when there was no Daqin. Now Daqin has established five hundred Yu Nian, in this way, he may have reincarnated many times in this world.

Generally, reincarnation is to forget the past, and I can remember it because of Bihuangdi. This flute is really loyal, reliable and spiritual. He grew up with him since he was a child, accompanied him to travel in the world of mortals, and now he is still with him in reincarnation.It’s just that the way of reincarnation is too labor-intensive after all, and the lifespan is limited so it’s rare to be eternal. Of course, if you want to transcend, you must practice. It’s faster to practice in the human body than in the demon body. After all, human beings are the primates of all things.

If you want to practice, you must not be able to do it in this mansion. This Cangling Sect has a lot of connections with him, but it is a good place to practice. If you can cut off the fate, it should be the most beneficial to enter the Cangling Sect to practice.It's just that, although it's only been four years since I was born in a general's family, I'm afraid it's hard to repay the kindness of life and upbringing.

Thinking of this, Jing Moli couldn't help but frown, that's all, he can only see how God's will is fulfilled, he is still young, four years old and has no foundation, he can't do anything he wants, he has to wait several years.

After coping with the class in the morning, the afternoon is still the time when he needs to practice martial arts. He was reluctant to practice martial arts before, but this time Jing Moli is quite willing. After all, it is good for ordinary people to exercise more if they are weak. When practicing martial arts, you always have to tie it up fundamental.

In the afternoon, when Xu Wan came to Qingtong Courtyard, he saw Jing Moli squatting seriously under the shade of a tree, with his back straight and standard movements, not at all lazy like before. It was hot in the afternoon, and he was already full of hair. Sweating, but squatting motionless for a long time.

After burning a stick of incense, Jing Moli stretched his muscles and walked over, "Mother."

Xu Wan pulled him over and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, "I'm sweating all over, why don't I take a lunch break today, and practice martial arts when the sun is shining."

Jing Moli smiled, "It's okay." The mother in front of her has a pleasant temperament, gentle and natural manners, and is more heroic than ordinary ladies. She is indeed a rare beauty.

Taoye poured a bowl of sour plum soup over, and Jing Moli drank half of the bowl in one gulp, "Mother, I've memorized the books my husband taught recently, I think I can hire another gentleman, I can learn all four books, five classics and six arts."

Xu Wan was very surprised. Although this child is usually smart, reading is just a matter of coping. Today, it is really rare to take the initiative to ask for reading. "It's too early for you to learn that." Reasonable rules are enough, those Four Books and Five Classics are so obscure and difficult to understand, it is better to learn them at a later age.

"If you don't believe me, mother, you can test me." Jing Moli was very confident. Although he was a demon in his previous life, he did not miss this book.

Xu Wan smiled, "Mother believes in you, if you want to learn, Mother will ask another gentleman to come back."

"Okay." Jing Moli also smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, even though he described it as a childish child, those peach blossom eyes were already full of affection and charm.

Xu Wan reached out and touched his head, only to feel that the time passed quickly, the baby who was still in the swaddling baby back then had grown up and became sensible in the blink of an eye.