The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

Back at Xining Palace, Xie Yu looked at Moli with some headaches, and just made things clear so aboveboard, didn't he make enemies for himself, "You were too impulsive just now, they Beikun Palace have always been stingy and protective .”

Jing Moli was very indifferent, "At the beginning when he started to kill me, I should have considered the consequences." If Zhuyang hadn't killed him, Sanskrit would not have had to return to the fairyland to make a mistake and be punished, "If I hadn't been able to ascend to collect this debt, Then does he not have to bear any crimes?" Jing Moli's eyes were a little cold, "If this is the rule of the fairy world, then I will be too disappointed."

Xie Yu was silent. Mo Li was right. Immortal rules were supposed to be fair and just. If Zhuyang killed Mo Li, he would be punished as he should. It's a pity that they haven't done it even if they are immortals. This point fails to abandon the human nature of the five poisons of greed, ignorance, anger, and slowness.

Fanyin also went to Xining Palace together, he just poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jing Moli, "Immortals are also human beings."

Jing Moli took a sip of tea, calmed down, walked to the chair in front of him and sat down, "Yes, immortals are also human beings." He shook the teacup slightly, looking at the rippling tea halo in the cup, "You guys Say, do the gods and demons in the God Realm and Demon Realm also have human nature?"

Xie Yu sighed, and also sat down, "Shangshen and Demon Lords don't set foot in the world of mortals, they live far away in the outer world, and they are pure and untainted, so naturally they are not harmed by these five poisons."

Jing Moli slightly pulled the corners of his lower lips, Shangshen and Demon Lord were both in this world of mortals, how can they be pure and untainted, it's just that he has seen through too much and realized it, he doesn't want to see it through, so he doesn't want to realize it either.As for Sanskrit, he had never experienced it before, so he couldn't let it go. It was difficult for him to let go immediately. He could only let time dilute the past and make him realize it.

"Tomorrow we will enter the Silent Moon Forest, so have a good rest tonight." Sanskrit told Jing Moli, "The changes in the Silent Moon Forest are unpredictable, most of the spirit beasts are fierce, you have to be careful."

"I know, you should rest earlier." Jing Moli thought of his reaction in the formation, "Are you really not injured?"

Sanskrit shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm going back to my room first."

Jing Moli nodded, watched him leave the lobby, lowered his head and drank the tea in the cup, "The obsession is in the world of mortals," he smiled softly, "How can I ask Jiutian with a pure heart?"

Xie Yu looked at him in surprise, at such a young age, his comprehension is quite good, "What obsession does Mo Li have?"

Jing Moli looked at him, "Want to know?"

Xie Yu raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to say anything."

"Then let's not talk about it." Jing Moli also stood up and stretched, "It's time for me to go back and rest."

In the early morning of the next day, all the immortals set off together, and they scattered in Jiyue Forest. Jing Moli let Feng Zhaoyi follow him, and Biling Diji also wanted to join in the fun. For a while, the team of Xining Palace was It has grown a lot.It was still early, the mist in the forest had not cleared, the trees were verdant, small warblers flew from time to time on the branches, strange flowers and grasses were overgrown under the trees, and spirit butterflies were flying everywhere. Ordinary weeds growing here are also life-saving fairy grasses.

After a while, there is a piece of Qionghua in Linxi in full bloom. The blossoming Qionghua is as big as a peony, white and flawless, and it is also a rare treasure for immortals.It's just that there are spirit birds guarding the place where the viburnum grows, and if the spirit bird is disturbed, the viburnum will wither instantly. If you want to enter it without disturbing the spirit bird, you need to shed all your magic power, and it will take an hour to recover.

Still at the edge of Jiyue Forest, thinking that there is no great danger, Xie Yu and Fanyin led the angels to unload their mana and enter the flower array to pick them, Jing Moli stood by the embankment to prevent accidents, Jing Moli stood by the stream Walking casually, the silver robe shone with clear light, the hair tie fluttered, and the green flute twirled lightly between his fingers, the surrounding spiritual power gathered towards him and melted into his body.

The silver-robed young man walked gracefully, and behind him appeared the phantom of a snow phoenix, spreading its wings and waving its long tail. The phoenix was proud of the world and uncontaminated, attracting the eyes of the surrounding immortals.Jing Moli's peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, and the fingers of his left hand were erected in front of his body. His eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, dignified and solemn, just like the jade statue in the Taoist temple. The green flute in his right hand was beeping silently, absorbing the spiritual power around him.

Suddenly a howl spread from the deep forest, and the sound reached the surroundings in a few breaths. The spirit bird was silent and did not dare to appear, the sound was deafening, and the immortals with weaker strength in the flower array could no longer stand, and covered their ears with their hands. I just feel shocked.

A white shadow suddenly approached, and rushed towards Jing Moli. Fanyin blocked the past regardless of his own mana loss, and drove the white shadow back with a flick of the dust whisk. The white shadow turned into a mighty white tiger on the ground. It is more than two feet long, fat and strong, with snow-white fur, a pair of golden copper bells and big eyes, and a bloody mouth with sharp teeth and sharp claws.

"It's a white tiger with golden eyes!" The white tiger in Lonely Moon Forest, like the green dragon in Jingxin Lake, might as well give way. Immortal magic is difficult to perform, and who is the opponent of the white tiger in terms of strength? Xie Yu and the others have already lost their mana. It's much safer to be inside than to go outside, "Everyone, don't move rashly! Mo Li!"

"Brother Moli!" Feng Zhaoyi yelled hastily, trying to get out of the formation, but was blocked by Xie Yu, "Don't risk your life in vain."

Jing Moli stood where he was, seemingly unaware of everything around him. Fanyin stood in front of Jing Moli, "Xie Yu, he is enlightening, he will be seriously injured if he forcibly escapes, don't disturb him."

Before the words fell, the white tiger rushed again, the tiger roared loudly, and its sharp claws clawed at it. The moment it rushed, the tiger's mouth opened wide and bit at Sanskrit. Behind him was Mo Li. Sanskrit could not retreat but moved forward, forcing the spirit Li Fuchen's white silk turned into thousands of chains to bind the white tiger. The white tiger twisted and struggled, cut the white silk with a swipe of its sharp claws, and leaped forward again.

Fanyin summoned a fairy sword, and the fairy sword transformed into a hundred flying swords and flew towards the white tiger. The white tiger jumped up, but the flying sword couldn't help it. He just blocked the tiger's mouth, and his thin body was less than one-fifth of the white tiger's. It seemed that he would be swallowed by the white tiger if he was not careful.

Xie Yu came out of the flower formation and stabbed the white tiger with a sword from behind. The blade broke in two before it penetrated the white tiger's fur. "This white tiger's fur is too hard! It even broke my fairy sword!" The white tiger snapped its tail. He swung it and hit Xie Yu's waist directly, and slapped Xie Yu to the ground. Xie Yu cried out, what an old waist he is!

The tiger closed its mouth and turned around, lingering around Sanskrit and Jing Moli, as if looking for an opportunity to pounce on it. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and let out a gust of wind, rushing towards Sanskrit. When it was slightly stunned, the tiger had already pounced again, with its sharp claws facing towards the Sanskrit. Fanyin scratched his body, and Sanskrit walked quickly, his blood was surging and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. When he heard the bloody white tiger, he was even more excited, turned around and stepped forward again.

The breeze rippling slightly, Sanskrit's waist was already hugged tightly, Jing Moli pulled him with his left hand, and with his right hand, the Bihuang flute turned an invisible barrier to block the white tiger. With a long roar, the white tiger swelled several times in size, like a The room was so big, he waved his palm and took a picture of Jing Moli on the ground.

Jing Moli smiled contemptuously, jumped up with Sanskrit, stepped on the white tiger's head, and pulled Sanskrit's hands to let him hug him from behind, "Hold him tight." , Shang sound shook, thunder struck, and thousands of white lightning bolts hit the white tiger directly. The white fur was burned black and white by the thunder, and the white tiger collapsed to the ground with a wail, shrinking into a ball, and turned into the size of a puppy.

Jing Moli landed lightly, Sanskrit suddenly regained consciousness and let go of his hands, and took a few steps back. Jing Moli looked down at the white tiger on the ground, "White tiger? It's quite cute."

The white tiger raised his head and stared at him, his eyes were watery and golden, like an autumn lake, suddenly rolled on the ground, and turned into a young man in white, sitting on the ground with his hands on his hips, full of grievances and accusations, "You bullied me again!"

Jing Moli couldn't help laughing at the childish accusation, "It turned out to be a little tiger."

"You are so young! Your grandfather and I are white tigers!"

"I'm Fenghuang, you can't be my grandfather." Jing Moli poked his head with his flute.

"Hmph, you stinky bird!" Bai Hu cursed angrily, staring at Jing Moli with his mouth puckered.

"It's the first time I've heard someone scold me like that, little white tiger, did you want to eat me just now?"

Bai Hu rolled his eyes, "What do you have to eat? Hairy ones, I still think my teeth are stuffy after eating." Bai Hu stood up, patted the dust on his body, and immediately looked up serious, "Since you If you beat me, then I'll give you a gift." He took out a box and handed it to Jing Moli.

This box is really inexplicably familiar, Jing Moli took it and opened it, and the box was still a snow-white phoenix feather, "Why do you have a phoenix feather?"

"You can find the answer by yourself." Baihu raised his hand in a salute, tilted his head and smiled mischievously, "Jing Moli, I will wait for you obediently." A fight doesn't seem to have happened.

Feng Ling once again turned into a wave of spiritual wind and melted into Jing Moli's eyebrows. His mind seemed to shake for a moment. Jing Moli's body shook slightly, and the Sanskrit voice called out worriedly, "Mili?"

Jing Moli turned his head to look at him, the sun was shining on his body, without the fairy body protection, he seemed to see the depths of his soul at a glance, a ball of fire was burning in the depths of his soul, suddenly he seemed to see A fire phoenix blinked but couldn't see anything.

Seeing that Jing Moli was a little dazed, Sanskrit called out again, "Moli?"

"Oh, I'm fine." Jing Moli clenched the bihuang flute in his hand, "This Huanxiao is really strange. I met a green dragon and a white tiger." He also had his own phoenix feathers. , They are waiting for him, are they really old friends?

"Should there be no Suzaku and Xuanwu?"

Xie Yu rubbed his waist, "Don't worry, I've never heard of Suzaku and Xuanwu in Huanxiao. It seems that these green dragons and white tigers are all coming for you. Mo Li, who the hell are you?" One has to doubt the origin of Jing Moli.

"I'm a demon, a phoenix." Jing Moli raised his hands and waved them. Xie Yu couldn't help but smile because of his cute appearance.

Feng Zhaoyi ran out from the flower array, "Brother Moli! Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's nothing." Jing Moli comforted her, and from the corner of his eyes, Fanyin fell on Fanyin, who was injured just now to protect him.