Tiantan six

When he opened his eyes, he saw a few familiar faces.

Xiaotan, Banruo, and Tanyuan sat on the table chatting, while Yan and Duwu played chess at the small table by the window.

"Why am I here?"

Tan Yuan said pleasantly, "You're finally awake!"

"How long have I slept?"

"According to the human world, it has been half a year."

"what?"

Feng Lang got up and left straight away, the master will return to his position in a few years, he didn't know what would happen if he delayed for half a year.

How could Tan Yuan let him go so easily, and reached out to stop him: "What did you dream about, why don't you tell me! Half a year! I've been guarding it for more than half a year!"

Everyone gathered together and said, "We are all."

Feng Lang wondered: "Why I don't know what I dreamed, and I don't know why I slept for half a year."

"No way, are you lying to me!"

Tan Yuan was stunned, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't you remember that you entered the magic illusion?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Yan Xuan opened the fan with a "swipe" and leaned close to Tan Yuan's ear and said, "He doesn't look like he's pretending, it won't be too late to ask again in a few days."

"..."

Tan Yuan was very unwilling and said: "Anyway, just remember that you owe me a favor!"

"Okay, can I go?"

Tan Yuan quickly waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, I won't see you off."

Feng Lang looked at everyone strangely, and left quickly.

It doesn't matter what they do, the key is how the master is doing now.

"He can forget so many things when he wakes up this morning? Why don't you forget something?"

Yan Yan also looked at him with weird eyes: "Speaking of this, I remember you carved a stone statue?"

"No, absolutely not."

Hearing Yan Yan's words, Xiaotan also remembered: "That's right! Brother, where is the stone statue you carved, I want to see it too!"

Prajna Duwu also stretched his neck, looking at him expectantly.

Tan Yuan gave Xiao Tan a look of hatred.

Are you kidding me!

I'm your brother!

Xiaotan!

"If you don't let me see, I'll turn your palace upside down and find that stone statue."

Tan Yuan vented, "I'll show you, but please don't touch it."

"That's good, Xiao Yuanyuan~"

"You go! You go!"

"Do you have the heart to drive me away? I will look for you as soon as I wake up!"

"I do not need!"

"Don't do that, I'll be sad."

"Pfft!" The three couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Tan tugged at Tan Yuan's sleeve and said, "Brother, don't be angry, take us to have a look."

"Xiao Tan, I sincerely hope that you are not my sister."

"So it's just hope."

"Lao Tan, stop dawdling and go."

Yan Yan put away the fan, and dragged away Tan Yuan who wanted to cry but had no tears.

The three looked at each other silently, watching them go away sympathetically.

There was no light in the black room, and a bluish-white stone statue stood in the middle. The woman closed her eyes, and the white line on the tip of her right finger was shining with a flawless light, spreading upwards.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lao Tan, you carved this statue really well! Look at this shape, eh——you can also attract yin and yang, it seems that you have put a lot of thought into it!"

Tan Yuan didn't speak, and gave her a look that you still know how to understand.

Xiaotan said: "Brother, when you have nothing to do, you can carve with your heart, of course."

Prajna looked around and there were no decorations, the walls were empty: "Everyone has a different yin and yang in their hearts, it can be the sun and the moon, it can be black and white, or it can be this stone statue. Different ideas mean that everyone is unique. "

Du Wu brushed his hair and said with a smile: "This world is nothing more than this, so there won't be so many interesting things happening for no reason."

When Feng Lang went back, he was just in time for the ascension of the ancient God of War. After 600 billion, [-] years of searching, he gathered ten souls, put them into reincarnation, waited quietly in the world, and finally waited for this moment.

He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "May I ask the God of War as my teacher?"

Zhixu looked at him at this moment, his eyes were as clean as before, but with a different look, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "A teacher?"

Immortal Cangyun grabbed Feng Lang, smiled at Zhixu: "You and this child once had a relationship of master and apprentice for a lifetime, and you died because of the battle between immortals and demons. It is not easy for him to wait for your rebirth for tens of billions of years."

Zhixu was slightly surprised when he heard this: "I have been reborn, and I have forgotten all the past, and I have lost the fate of master and apprentice with you, and I can't remember the past, you should let it go."

"You can be a teacher for a day and a father for life. I only recognize you as a master."

Feng Lang knelt down in front of Zhixu, and Zhixu had no choice but to help him up: "You will only harm yourself if you are so persistent, I hope you let go as soon as possible."

Cang Yun sighed softly beside him, stroked his beard and said, "This kid only listens to you. He has been unstable recently. You'd better..."

Zhixu couldn't refuse for a while, so he patted Feng Lang on the shoulder: "Well, now you are far more knowledgeable than me, and you can't learn much from me. Human beings are young, and their minds are immature. You and I should put our minds on it." in humans."

"Yes."

Zhixu smiled in relief, Shen Yun was very similar to the old God of War, patted Feng Lang on the shoulder, turned and left.

Feng Lang stood where he was, not feeling happy in his heart, but even more flustered.

Cang Yun kindly left a message: "Child, the reincarnated person's memory will be erased naturally. It is to tell the world to forget it and forget it. You can live easily and happily in every life. Remembering it in every life will ruin your life if you are too burdened. .”

"Is it a mistake to remember?"

"No, it's about how you remember."

"Thank you fairy for your advice."

Feng Lang silently watched Cang Yun leave, thinking of his master telling him to put his mind on human beings, he would often walk in the world.

He is the most annoying.

Not only him, many immortals are like this.

There are even some sacrificial war gods who hate humans after death.

Let’s say human beings are smart, they can destroy their own living space, indulge their own desires, and think that they should indulge themselves, and never know how to love this world.

The human heart cannot withstand temptation, let alone temptation.

Power, money, wealth, sex... and eternal life.

But they are not eligible for eternal life.

The sun at noon was just right, and Wanli Yun'er floated leisurely with her waist and feet slender.

Wisps of cooking smoke rose and dissolved in the blue sky.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by green trees, there is an inn.

Wisterias and emerald bamboos are dotted among them, and there are many people, and it is very lively.

"Drunken Immortal Building."

Feng Lang stopped, his fresh and gentle voice swept by the wind.

"My lord, please come up to avoid the heat."

The little girl stepped forward and said enthusiastically.

"it is good."

"May I ask what you want, sir?"

"Clear tea, vegetarian dishes."

Feng Lang saw at a glance that it was a little butterfly demon, he came to the world to hide his celestial power, so naturally the little butterfly demon couldn't see his identity.

After she finished listening, she went down to prepare. After a while, the little girl quickly set the plate, she put the small porcelain cup, poured the tea, and stood at the table to wait for the order.

"There's nothing else going on here, you can go down."

Feng Lang picked up the tea and smelled it. Although it was not expensive tea, the color and taste were good, so he took a sip.

This is a courtyard, borrowed under the big tree to enjoy the shade, there are many tables, and many people drink and eat here.

There was a table where people were talking, the voices were not too loud, and Feng Lang could hear them clearly.

A middle-aged man said with a smile: "Do you know what is famous about this Zuixian Tower?"

"Pretending to be mysterious!"

The noble young man who looks like a man is shaking a paper fan with landscapes painted on the fan, which has a good artistic conception.

The rest remained silent, but their eyes revealed anticipation.

The middle-aged man looked at everyone's eyes with satisfaction, drank a glass of wine and said, "The proprietress here is gorgeous, she is beautiful, she just covers her face with a veil so that people can only see her coquettish and affectionate eyes."

When the young master heard that it was a beautiful woman, he closed the paper fan and said regretfully, "I'm afraid we may never see her again."

When a group of people are sighing.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the drunk man at the next table staggered to the side of the noble young master, and stammered, "It's just a girl who hides her face because of her beauty, and pretends Mysterious?"

As he spoke, he hiccupped from alcohol, which made the young master angry and said: "If you have the ability, you call her out, don't play with me like crazy!"

The drunk man was a little angry, and he punched the wine table hard, shaking the wine glass, and then shouted loudly: "Where is the proprietress of Zuixian Tower, come out for me! I want to see you today!" You! Come out if you have the ability!"

Everyone who shouted stopped their chopsticks and looked at the drunk man.

There were also a few who didn't think it was a big deal, and booed: "Come out, it happens that the master has never seen a beauty, so I have to open my eyes today! Hahahahaha!"

After hearing this, the little girl's eyes were filled with water, and she ran upstairs. After a while, there really was a slim woman in green clothes, with a green veil covering her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes shining brightly.

When everyone saw it, they were amazed.

The drunken man seemed to be fascinated, and it was quiet for a while, and everyone could hear the breathing of the people one after another.

Wearing green clothes, he went downstairs slowly, walked towards the drunk man, his eyes shone brightly, and he turned his body slightly: "I'm really sorry, I don't know what the store did wrong to offend this strong man?"

The voice is charming and weak, and the wind and charm are like a yellow warbler out of the valley, with a bit of crispness and gentleness, and the softness makes everyone intoxicated.

The drunk man suddenly smirked and stretched out his hand to pull the veil of the woman in green, and the woman in green backed away quickly.

Everyone woke up, and someone shouted: "Since you are a beautiful woman, why don't you show your face for everyone to see? What's the matter with covering up?"

A lot of people agreed and said yes, pointing fingers at the woman in green. Some people said that they couldn't see the others because they were afraid that the eyes were too outstanding.

The woman in the green dress immediately refused to take off her veil with pear blossoms and rain. Others are even worse when they see this remark. Take a look, the eyes really look good. What's the use of having good-looking eyes?It's not as good as an ordinary face that can be shown to meet people!

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The human world begins now, and it is all Feng Lang's experience in the human world.