[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

"Don't forget what you are here for!"

Accompanied by this sharp scolding, the red shadow fell into the violent/chaotic space, raised his hand to hold Fusu's wrist, and pulled him up into his arms.

A red damask pierced through the forest and brushed the leaves, covering the world that was about to collapse, preventing it from continuing to vibrate.

Chunqing looked up, only to see the red silk was soft and flowing, as bright as clouds.

And the teenagers under the red silk just leaned together, their cheeks were flushed red.

The stranger leaned over and whispered in Fusu's ear, "Changqin, wake up!"

Fusu's eyes were dazed, as if he hadn't realized what happened, when he heard a familiar piercing voice in his ears.

"...Spirit beads?"

"Changqin." After a slight pause, Lingzhu said, "I don't know what happened to you, but don't forget the purpose of coming here."

Changqin came down to realize the meaning of passing away, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will be too late to regret later.

And it's finally over, and as long as the appointed time comes, Prince Changqin and Zhaoming will be able to come back, and Lingzhuzi is counting on his younger brother and good friends to come and help.

Before he came out from the outer world to go for a stroll in the prehistoric land, he finished the task for a while, Fuxi didn't whisper in his ear, just after he relaxed, he saw the son of the Houtu family rushing out of the underworld, crying and wailing. Almost rushed to the 33rd day.

"Brother Lingzhuzi! Brother Nezha! Hurry up and go see my brother, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... The plane where Brother Changqin was reincarnated is not right When he comes back, I will be dead, woo woo woo!"

Lingzhu raised his eyebrows and said: "He will remember everything that should be remembered in due course, what could happen?"

The bastard hugged his thigh and howled hoarsely. Hearing this, he cried even more miserably: "But when my mother made the soup for him, I couldn't resist adding some ingredients!"

Help! He just wanted to try the new recipe of Mengpo soup, thinking that his mother's cooking would not cause him any major problems, but who would have thought that the soup was for his brother!

Xun Feng trembled, although he signed an unequal treaty with his father and begged his father to interfere, but after all, my brother drank half of it, who knows what strange side effects will occur.

Lingzhuzi: "..." Why Houtu gave birth to such a stupid cub, it really is the father's problem, right?

Ling Zhuzi calmly said, "I still have time to let you go now."

After getting rid of Xunfeng, that brat with a bad brain, he came to this plane in view of his current body, fortunately, he caught up with him.

"After everything is over, you should go to Guixu to find him back." Lingzhuzi said to her friend who had been away for many years.

The Guixu is so vast, so far Lingzhu only knows the location of Zulong, and he was the one who avoided the eyeliner of Tiandao and sent him down to seek refuge.

After all, his younger brother sank into the ruins with Feng Lai's original body back then, and before that special time, neither he nor his elder brother could go down and bring his younger brother up.

Only Fenglai can.

"Really?"

Maybe it was because the other party's voice was too familiar, or maybe it was a certain word that irritated him, Fusu blinked very slowly, leaned his head on the shoulder of the young man in red, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"He's... returning to the ruins?" Fusu said cautiously, he didn't even understand why he was so careful.

"Why did you lie to you?" Lingzhu said, "The fight between you two almost broke through the prehistoric world. According to Luo Hu when I woke up, I almost caught up with the Lich catastrophe in the past. If you are upset, go back Then come to Zixiao Palace to settle accounts with Heavenly Dao."

In fact, it can't be regarded as the way of heaven, Hongjun and Lingzhuzi teamed up to evacuate him, basically the role of that fellow now is just a mascot.

Oh, and to serve as a punching bag by the way, after all, they were very unlucky when they were tossed by that guy.

The boy's smiling voice reached Fusu's ears, miraculously calming the inexplicable panic in his heart.

Fu Su raised his head and said with a smile, "Then it's settled."

As his mood calmed down, the violin strings that were running wild around him returned to his hands obediently, and the space violence/chaos gradually subsided.

Only then did Lingzhu let go of Fusu's hand. He turned around and saw the miserable space around him, and he closed it with a wave of his hand.

"Don't come here again, this world is too fragile to withstand your toss."

Fusu nodded silently, so he didn't expect such a sudden situation.

"Actually, you shouldn't have such a fragmented memory." Ling Zhuzi thought for a while, and betrayed that brat without hesitation, "When you go back, remember to give your younger brother a good meal. It's said in the world that children don't go to the house for three days. Wa, your family has not beaten you for three days."

Fusu: "..."

Fu Su said: "Who? 'I' still have a younger brother?"

Lingzhu paused for a moment, his eyes were a little speechless, "Your aunt's child lost a few souls in the catastrophe, and his mind is a little unclear."

Fu Su blurted out: "I don't think I have an uncle."

"But my brother can stay." After thinking for a while, Fusu felt something was wrong, and added.

Ling Zhuzi let out a long sigh, patted Fusu on the shoulder, and said, "You said that before."

After all, he raised his hand and retracted the Huntian Ling covering this space, and the spirit that had just solidified became illusory again.

"Don't make such a fuss next time."

The boy's voice faded away, and he never looked at Chun Qing and Ah Zi who were not far away from the beginning to the end.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared in this world that Chunqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a phantom, lightly suppressed the runaway Fusu.The identity of this mysterious boy is also extraordinary.

Chunqing smiled wryly. He originally thought that he had stepped out of the original world and seen countless different scenery in the world, so he should have some insight.Not to mention how strong, at least he can touch the corner of senior's clothes, right?

Only now do I know what is meant by "there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky".

AhZi saw Fusu standing in the same place, keeping her eyes on the direction in which the boy was leaving. She walked lightly and carefully moved to Fusu's side, rubbing his hair.

"Ah Zi, I made you worry."

Fusu came to his senses and raised his hand to touch the fox's head. After seeing the scars on the fox's body, he felt guilty.

"Sorry, you'll be fine soon." After finishing speaking, he sat down on the spot and played the piano, which not only erased the scars on Zihu's body, but also restored the surrounding area to its original state.

The purple fox gave a pitiful "beep" and bit the corner of his clothes, expressing that he was fine.

Only then did Chunqing step forward and say, "My lord."

"It was just now that the Daoist was in trouble." Fusu said.

If Chunqing hadn't arrived and imprisoned him with the sword array in time, maybe before Lingzhu arrived, this world would have collapsed most of it in an instant because of his rampage.

If so, he would really have no face to meet "Fu Su".

"It's a matter of duty." Besides, he himself didn't play much role. If no one came to stop him, it would still be over.

Chunqing is not sure that she can block the dozens of strings that came out violently just now.

"That's also thanks to the Daoist chief's shot."

Fu Su shook his head, now recalling just now, it was really a close call.

Chunqing only said: "My lord, it's time for the poor to go."

"Eh, now?" Fusu was taken aback, he really didn't expect that Chunqing came to say goodbye to him.

"Pindao came here to take over the task of Tiandao. Not long after you left, Tiandao settled the task. Presumably you solved the world-traverser yourself." When Chunqing said this, she was a little self-deprecating. In fact, I didn’t do much, and Heaven still paid the task reward.”

Fu Su said with a smile: "Why should Daoist underestimate himself? If it weren't for the string you brought, I might not be able to share the worries of my father like I am now."

If the Taoist priest hadn't sent the missing string to restore his strength early, he would have been busy with the chaotic aliens behind him and the forbidden people who came through the world.Even with the passage of time later, he can still recall the past slowly, but it may not be as easy as it is now.

What's more, Chunqing has helped Ge Nie deal with many disputes between different races and human races in recent years, and heard Mr. Ge Nie say that he even fought to the south.

Chunqing said: "After all, the poor have taken advantage of it."

Among the rewards paid to him by Tiandao, he gave Fusu the complete copy of "24 Towns Magic Song".

"Although I don't know if you still need it or not, it's better for you." Chunqing said.

"24 Towns of Magic" is rumored to be Le Xiu's top technique. Although he doesn't know Fusu's true identity, but seeing that he uses the piano, even if it is not Le Xiu, it is also related to Le Xiu.

Fusu took the sheet music and sighed, "I don't know when we will see each other after the Taoist priest leaves."

Chunqing showed a slight smile, and said: "Three thousand worlds are vast and boundless, but Pindao believes that there will always be a day when we will meet again."

He also intends to stay here for a while, even if the current history has changed beyond recognition in his cognition, he still wants to wait until the death of "Prince Fusu" in history before leaving.

It's just that his strength alone cannot compete with the rules of the [Three Thousand Worlds], and he has not yet reached the point where he can break through the barriers of the world at will.

It is not good for him or Fusu to stay here after the task is completed.

"By the way, Daoist." Fu Su suddenly remembered something, "Did you say goodbye to Mr. Gai?"

Gai Nie is different from Fusu. Fusu still has a chance to meet again after this life, but Gai Nie is not sure.

He is the supervisor of the generation of the two ways here, and he shoulders such a heavy responsibility, even if he has the qualifications, he may not be able to shatter the void and leave.

As Chunqing leaves, she fears that she will never see Gai Nie again.

"I have already told him that I am here."

Dao Chang's handsome eyebrows and eyes were tinged with reluctance, but he only said: "It's a poor Taoist fortune to have Gai Nie as a friend."

Before coming here, he and Gai Nie drank a glass of wine from afar, separated by the wind and snow in Kunlun and Wanliguan Mountain, and asked Qingluan to be a messenger to send him a new willow branch he had picked in Xianyang.

It is also a farewell.

The author says:

The Taoist should go.