The rain was so heavy that the pedestrians on the street dispersed.

Dough wiped away her tears, and turned her head to see pearls spread all over Zilin's feet.

The two exchanged a look, and walked out from under the eaves silently.

Dough cast a spell into the room as it left.The voice of the old grandfather who was breathing weakly in the room suddenly became much louder.

Grandpa and grandma are still talking.

It's late at night, and the world is still spinning.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Some people are sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, while others are saying goodbye.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and every kind of dough can feel the same.

In order not to disturb others, Zilin took the dough and went to a ruined temple.The god statue in the temple glared at King Kong, and when the dough walked in, the expression of the god statue was flattering.

The brocade cloth draped over the statue's shoulders also slipped off, just touching the dough's feet.

"The lifespan of ordinary people is only a few decades, and they have to endure a lot of life and death in their lives. They are really suffering." Dough looked solemn, without a trace of smile.

Zilin: "You are so soft-hearted, don't you have to cry every day?"

"You still have the nerve to talk about me? Didn't you cry yourself?" Dough said.

"I cry because I have experienced joys and sorrows, and I cry for myself, how about you?" Zilin pretended to look out the window, with his back facing the dough, his face full of hatred.

"I live for all beings, and their pain is my pain." Dough also stared out the window, watching the raindrops fall from the eaves and onto the bluestone slab.

sentient beings?Do all sentient beings include Meizu mermaids?

In your eyes, besides Meizu mermaids?Are everyone else good?

Zilin didn't ask these questions, he was afraid that the hatred in his eyes would be noticed by the deity and reveal his feelings.

Also, in front of the god, he was already unable to ask these words.

He can't simply hate him, and he can't love him wholeheartedly.

He couldn't even be honest with each other.

"Shenzun, do you want to go somewhere to play?" When Zilin's address changed from dough to godzun, the alienation and awe in his words became particularly obvious.

And the hatred that was suppressed so hard, also faintly emerged.

Zilin knew that with his contradictory mentality, he couldn't really have emotional entanglements with the dough.

"It's raining, people are all gone, there's nothing to do anymore." The god sat on the futon wearily, and looked back at the statue behind him: "This statue is quite festive, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha. "

Zilin heard the words and looked back at the statue.

But he found that the god statue more than ten feet high was clearly staring at him angrily.

However, whenever the deity's gaze moved back, the smiling face of the deity appeared.

It doesn't look like a serious statue at all, but it looks like a welcoming guest.

Zilin couldn't help sneering, he really didn't expect that even the god statue in this ruined temple would become his dog's leg when the deity descended to the next world.

"It's really festive, just like an acrobat performing face-changing." Zi Lin returned with a hint.

"Ah? Face change?" The god looked back fiercely, and indeed saw the expression of the god statue moving. Seeing himself turning around, he quickly pulled out a smile.The god sat on the ground speechlessly: "What are you doing? A god is so sophisticated."

Dough couldn't express how he felt in his heart, did he really manage the Three Realms well?Then why do mortals still encounter so many catastrophes?Why does the majestic idol laugh?

I don't want to see such a decadent Three Realms.

Is it true that you have to go through wind and rain in the world to see the decay and dilapidation inside?

"Zilin, I want to seal the divine power, and use my naked eyes to walk through this world." The deity said with a golden voice, and Zilin did not dare to disobey him even in a negotiating tone.

He is the Lord of the Three Realms, how dare Zi Lin not to take him seriously?

Those times when they played around unscrupulously in front of him, they were really obsessed with ghosts.

"You can do whatever you want, I will do my best to protect you." Zilin thought that the god just wanted to experience the life of a mortal, so he had the idea of ​​sealing the divine power.As long as you protect him well, you will be fine.

Unexpectedly, what the god said next was: "Zilin, you have also sealed the spiritual power. Let us pretend to be ordinary mortals and visit the world."

"Why do you have such an idea?" Zilin asked puzzled.

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to see the truth and understand the sufferings of the people. If I don't seal the divine power, the local gods who are inspired will try to fortify and deceive me. I'm afraid that what they show me is just what they want me to see. "The face of the god was a little tired, and he only relaxed for a while.Unknowingly, he took up the heavy responsibility of the Three Realms.

"Did you forget that the visit is just an excuse we made. You came to play in the lower world?" Zilin was not as worried and thoughtful as the deity. To be able to empathize so much.

He cared so much about the pain of others.

Could it be that the angels were really protecting him by not letting him leave the domain of God?

Otherwise, with his temper, if he gets out of the realm, he might cry to death, and he is more sentimental than Lin Daiyu.

"I also want to have fun, but the suffering in the world is right there, how can I turn a blind eye?" The god said this while looking at Zilin, and in an instant, Zilin was convinced by him.

The appearance of him worrying about the sufferings of the world, it seems that he is really a wise king.

For the first time, Zilin had an idea. Could there be something hidden about his murder of Meizu?

"Okay, I'll be with you, and I'll take a look with you, this world is suffering." Zilin agreed to the words of the god while thinking about his thoughts.

The interest in playing was interrupted, and my heart became more vigilant.Especially after sealing the divine power and spiritual power, they completely became two noble sons with no power to restrain the chicken.

One is glamorous and unparalleled, and the other is soft and cute.

It was raining heavily, and because Zi Lin had sealed his spiritual power, his body felt an unprecedented coldness.

To keep warm, he lit a fire inside the temple.

The God Venerable who has lost his divine power still has incomplete senses, not to mention the slightest bit of chill. , and at the same time have no feeling for the scalding flame.

After Zilin lit the fire, he actually put his hand into the flames and fiddled with the flames with his fingers.

It's exactly the same as when ordinary people put their hands into warm water to fiddle with it. Not only are they not afraid of being scalded, but they also play happily.

Sometimes Zilin doesn't know whether he should sympathize with his insufficiency of five senses or envy him.

"Everyone is afraid of fire, including ghosts and ghosts. If you do this, you will easily expose your identity," Zilin reminded him friendly.

"Afraid of fire? Why are you afraid of fire?" The little deity started to be silly again, picking up small flames with his fingers and dancing on his fingertips.

"Ordinary people are afraid of heat, and their skin will be burned. Spirits and ghosts are afraid of fire, and fire will make them weak." Zilin is a mermaid, and a type of spirit. It's the limit, even if he is killed, he won't start a fire.

"Hey, I don't know what 'hot' is. I only know that flames and flames are very fun. It's a pity that you can't play with them." The little deity turned the flames into sparks and showed them to Zilin like a treasure.

At this time, the wooden door of the ruined temple was suddenly pushed open, and several big men walked in with steady steps.

With sharp eyes and hands, Zilin wailed twice for the god, pulled his hand out of the fire, and cried out for him: "It's so hot, it's burnt to death."

The big men didn't pay too much attention to Zilin and Dough when they entered the door, but kept looking back.

After they entered the door and stood still, a woman with an indifferent expression slowly walked out from behind.

The woman was not particularly good-looking, but she had an outstanding temperament.A pair of red phoenix eyes are sharp and fierce, looking as cold as a bandit leader.And behind her stood a huge, extremely ferocious snow leopard.

This kind of unintelligent pet is the most likely to hurt people. Basically, it only listens to the owner's words, and when it sees outsiders, it will viciously pounce on others and tear them apart.

"Master, this is the only place nearby where we can rest our feet, why don't we just spend the night here?" the leader of the big man asked the woman respectfully.

The woman nodded and didn't say much.

The big men quickly put their salutes and weapons on the incense table, and got busy.

They found all the things that could keep warm in the ruined temple, and made a simple bed for the woman.After the woman and the snow leopard lay down, the big men slept directly on the cold floor.

The deity came to visit, afraid that they would be cold, so he ran to ask the big man in the head with special concern: "Wouldn't it be cold for you to sleep on the floor?"

The big man looked at him vigilantly, did not speak, but looked at the woman beside him.

The woman cupped her hands and said to the god, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. It's just that we have been running around for days, hungry and thirsty, and we really can't chat with you to relieve our boredom."

The snow leopard beside her lowered her body and growled towards the god.

The deity looked at the snow leopard with clear eyes, but it suddenly stopped roaring and squatted down obediently.

The woman glanced at Snow Leopard in surprise, the horror in her eyes flashed, but it didn't break out.

Hearing what she said, Shen Zun hurriedly ran out in the rain.

Zilin didn't stop him, because he had already guessed what this group of people were doing.Only after the little deity left, could he deal with this group of people.

The little deity has incomplete senses and cannot smell.All he didn't know, this group of people were quiet and looked normal.In fact, everyone was tainted with a strong smell of blood.

They should have just experienced a fight, and some people were injured.

"Who are you?" This time the woman took the initiative and asked Zilin.

Zi Lin did not leave his seat, still sitting by the fire.He quickly came up with a reason that sounded reasonable and easy to accept: "We sneaked out from home."

The woman asked, "Why did you run?"

"Because we're going to elope." Zilin lied without changing his expression.

"Why don't you be together generously?" the woman asked again.

Zilin: "Because he is my...brother."

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