Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Chapter 12 Saint Bodhisattva

There is no grass in the world, there will be a dream of flying to the sky.

Fu Yuqiu is no exception.

After being reborn into a white sparrow, he often used those chicken ribs to maintain the balance of the round shell, or used them as human fingers to pick things up. He never thought of flying.

Perhaps Fenghuang had never seen this kind of bird before. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly laughed.

Fu Yuqiu probed his head and walked forward, and when he heard the laughter, he looked at him suspiciously and said, "What's your name?"

"Phoenix."

"Phoenix?" Fu Yuqiu frowned.

As far as he knew, a hundred years ago when the Golden Crow appeared, fire and rain fell from the sky, causing the people in the three realms to live in desperation, and the entire Phoenix family was covered in flames, and they died together with the Golden Crow.

Didn't the entire Phoenix family fall?

Where did this one come from?

Although Fu Yuqiu has a bad temper, he still understands the basics of the world. He didn't ask about other people's sad things, and nodded seriously: "I heard that the blood of the phoenix can bring the dead back to life, and the fire of Nirvana can even quench the soul. Yama……"

Having said this, Fu Yuqiu's expression changed drastically, and he took a deep breath.

"hiss--"

The fire of Phoenix Nirvana can quench the soul!

So Huo Yanluo locked up this phoenix here, and wanted to torture him to death and take the fire of Nirvana to quench the soul of the young patriarch of the young, who was so frightened? !

Fu Yuqiu felt as if she knew something terrible, and looked at Fenghuang with more sympathy and pity.

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang had never been looked at with such eyes before, he asked softly: "...What's wrong with Huo Yanluo?"

Fu Yuqiu saw that his words were still gentle and gentle, and wished to be angry for him: "Don't you hate him?"

Fenghuang tilted his head, and there was no hatred in his eyes.

Fu Yuqiu thought in his heart: "This is really something wrong with being abused."

"Where did he lock you up and what did he want to do?"

Phoenix lowered his eyes to look at the broken wing hanging aside, Jin Tong was at a loss: "They said... they wanted to see if the bird with the broken wing would fly."

When Fu Yuqiu heard these words, he suddenly became angry again.

"Dog! I wrung your tongue to see if you can still speak! Is this a human language?! Ah?!"

Fenghuang was choked by the loud and loud abuse and coughed.

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that he cursed as he walked.

Looking from behind, he looked like a boiled glutinous rice ball, with angry little smoke rising from his head.

Fenghuang followed slowly, listening to those cursing words, the interest in his eyes grew deeper.

Fu Yuqiu was not very good at cursing, and he kept repeating those few words. He probably realized that his slander was too poor, and he was so angry that he fell on his back, almost splitting his paws.

Phoenix: "..."

The gas is great.

It's just that after the two birds left for a while, there was a dragon's chant from the sky, the tone was irritable and anxious, as if something serious had happened.

Fu Yuqiu was startled, stopped quickly, put his head on the Phoenix and hid beside a pillar beside him.

In the distance is the hall of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Venerables.

Qinglong fell to the ground and turned into a human form, Yun Shou rushed into the gate of the palace anxiously, vaguely heard him calling "Zun Shang", heart-piercing, as if the immortal Zun had passed away.

There is a wide open space in front of the Xianzun hall, and Fu Yuqiu looked left and right and didn't see a place where he could hide his figure, so he had to wait patiently on the spot.

After a while, I finally waited for the cloud to come out.

The young man turned into a green dragon again, hovering and flying into the air, circling around anxiously like a headless chicken, as if he was looking for someone.

Fu Yuqiu looked up and watched the dragon gradually go away, and heaved a sigh of relief without leaving a trace.

It's just that the breath has not been relaxed yet, as if Qinglong found something in mid-air, he turned around suddenly and swooped in the direction of the two birds.

The dragon soared like a thunderbolt, and even the void was pierced with a muffled sound by his momentum.

Fu Yuqiu froze.

Oops, found out!

Didn't Qingxi say that Yunshou and Yungui are not in Jiuchongtian today? !

Fu Yuqiu watched the dragon getting closer, and hurriedly wanted to run with the phoenix: "Quick, run!"

The sound of the dragon's chant was approaching, Yun Shou looked almost crazy, his dragon pupils were full of anger.

Fu Yuqiu scrambled and scrambled on the ground and ran forward with Fenghuang, but was shaken by the sound of the dragon's chant and staggered, rolling all the way over like glutinous rice balls, and bumped into a stone.

His face was almost flattened.

The pupils of the phoenix eyes shrank, and suddenly turned around, Jin Tong looked at Yun Shou who was about to charge.

Yun Shou: "..."

Yun Shou's entire dragon seemed to be frozen, and suddenly stopped in the air, then fell vertically, and hit the ground heavily.

There was a loud "boom", and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Fu Yuqiu was so frightened that she chirped wildly, fearing that she would be caught.

——He was afraid that he would be set off as fireworks, and he was even more afraid that this innocent phoenix would be submerged in water and tortured again.

Fu Yuqiu was running in the smoke and dust, and suddenly felt that his body was suddenly weightless and suspended in the air, as if being thrown into the air.

He trembled all over, thinking that Yun Shou was chasing him.

Suddenly I heard a voice in my ear: "Don't be afraid."

It was the voice of Phoenix.

Fu Yuqiu was startled, and then realized that she seemed to be thrown onto Fenghuang's broad back.

The surrounding smoke and dust were too thick, and Fu Yuqiu couldn't see how the phoenix was moving, but felt her body shaking and bumping.

When they regained their sight again, the two had already moved away from the Jiuchongtian Hall.

In the distance, the green dragon shot straight into the sky and disappeared instantly.

Yun Shou... didn't catch up.

Fu Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that both paws were shaking.

He realized later that Fenghuang was still injured, and hurriedly rolled off his back.

"Are you OK?"

Fu Yuqiu rolled in the smoke and dust, her snow-white fur was covered with dust, making her look dusty, but the phoenix feathers were still gorgeous and spotless.

He smiled and said, "It's all right."

"It's dangerous." Fu Yuqiu circled him twice, and found that he had no new injuries, and muttered in a low voice, "If that annoying dragon catches up again, I will die with him."

Even if you die, you can't be captured again.

Fenghuang frowned slightly, and asked, "How do you plan to die with him?"

"The elixir blew itself up, it exploded very quickly." Fu Yuqiu said familiarly, "Anyway, if you get caught, you will die. It's not bad for me to let someone blew up, but you have to run far away, and be careful not to be affected."

Phoenix: "..."

How on earth did he say that the self-destruction panacea is as simple as fried popcorn in the mortal world?

I don't know how far Fenghuang ran with him on his back. Fu Yuqiu took a casual look, and was surprised to find that not far away seemed to be the legendary ladder.

Fu Yuqiu was overjoyed, and quickly jumped up: "It's here!"

The two walked towards the ladder.

Fu Yuqiu was overjoyed.

From the ladder to the Wandering Road, he can run to that Yun Banling to see if the ghost "Young Master" who is in the same boat as Doctor Xuelu is really that doggy man Feng Beihe.

"Hmph." Fu Yuqiu hummed like a villain, "Wait until you die, I will take your surname if your father is not killed."

Seeing that he looked like he was about to do something bad, Fenghuang asked, "Do you have any grudges against anyone?"

"Yes." Fu Yuqiu seldom sets up defenses against people. He often pours out his heart and soul to whomever he has a crush on, and doesn't hide it. "It seems to be wandering, but I'm not sure if it's him."

"Why not sure?"

"Because he didn't seem to tell me his real name, and he doesn't know his identity." Fu Yuqiu frowned, "I only know..."

just know what?

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback, and suddenly realized that he knew almost nothing about Feng Beihe except his name and identity—not to mention that the name and identity might be fake.

Fu Yuqiu was even more angry: "He lied to me, lied to me, lied to me, and almost..."

Almost died.

Fenghuang nodded in agreement: "That's really bad."

Fu Yuqiu tweeted and cursed: "I'm even worse than Yan Luo."

Phoenix didn't agree this time.

The ladder was approaching, Fu Yuqiu seemed to see a way out, and ran forward happily.

The ladder from Jiuchongtian to the Wandering Road seems to be suspended in mid-air, spreading all the way to the sky below, with wisps of cloud and mist passing by, as if it could fall if you stumble.

Fu Yuqiu was originally happy, but as soon as he walked up a flight of stairs, he glanced down, and was so frightened that he scrambled and threw himself on the Phoenix's paws, spread his wings and grabbed the Phoenix's slender tarsus, trembling. non-stop.

Fenghuang looked down at Xuetuanzi, who was not as tall as his paw, and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit...high." Fu Yuqiu murmured, "I've never been to such a high place."

Phoenix: "..."

The crimson spirit grass took root on the ground, and even if he became a human, he would never have gone up three stories. It was too difficult for him to walk on the translucent ladder in the sky, so he didn't dare for a while.

Phoenix Jintong stared at him, as if trying to discern whether "a bird is afraid of heights" is true or if this white sparrow is lying.

But the white sparrow trembled so much that its whole body was about to explode like a dandelion, Fenghuang had no choice but to believe it.

——A bird is really afraid of heights.

He seemed to sigh silently, and said, "Don't be afraid, just walk slowly and don't look down."

How can it be as light as he said.

But now that we have come here, there is no way out.

Fu Yuqiu took a deep breath, resisting the fear of heights, shaking her paws on the stairs made of clouds and mist on the couch.

Phoenix followed closely behind slowly—his wings were broken, and he wasn't worried about what would happen if he fell and died.

After only two steps, Fu Yuqiu's paws were sweating.

He likes to babble when he's nervous.

"But it's okay. It's okay, it's okay, as long as you don't fall to your death."

Fu Yuqiu talked to himself for a long time, thinking that he had to walk half the distance.

Look back.

Only six steps.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Seeing that he was really nervous, Fenghuang slowly walked beside him, talking to him.

"I heard the dragon say, are you a dumb bird?"

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly talked to him to divert her attention: "I'm bluffing them, who can sing Jiujiu, but I don't want to sing for that living Yan Luo."

Fenghuang let out a "huh", and his eyes were a little half-smile.

"And he made him sing some 'widower' song, too unlucky."

"widower?"

"Yeah." Fu Yuqiu hummed and chirped a few times, singing not out of tune, but not very pleasant, "I heard that his Taoist partner died to save him, maybe because of this he likes it Listen to the widower's song?"

Phoenix's pupils shrank suddenly.

Strands of scarlet instantly appeared in the golden pupil, and he looked at Fu Yuqiu almost coldly.

He changed his face too quickly, just now he was gentle and watery, but the next moment he wanted to burn people with fire.

Fu Yuqiu focused on the road under her feet, and didn't notice the change in Phoenix's eyes, he was still there.

"Damn, if I had known that I could escape tonight, I would have sung for him. Anyway, I tweeted and he couldn't understand what I was singing, so he could take the opportunity to scold him."

Fenghuang's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the fog on the ladder gradually closed towards him.

Fu Yuqiu chattered on and on, looking back at him.

But when his eyes fell on Fenghuang's cold face, he was slightly startled.

The phoenix seemed to have been touched by the reverse scale, and even the broken wings were trembling slightly.

Fu Yuqiu watched him for a while, then suddenly rushed up from the steps, angrily slammed his head hard on the Phoenix's feathers.

Phoenix: "?"

Fenghuang was caught off guard and was almost knocked to the ground.

"Are you an idiot?!" Fu Yuqiu seemed about to die of anger, "He imprisoned you and tortured you, maybe he wanted to use your fire of nirvana to quench the soul of his young patriarch so that The Taoist companion is reborn."

Phoenix was taken aback.

"He has been treating you like this, and you will be so angry if I say a few bad things about him?" Fu Yuqiu said coldly, as if looking at a stubborn fool, "When saints and bodhisattvas want to pick, he tortures Why aren't you angry when you're here?"

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang lowered his head, and asked strangely: "You said that Patriarch Young Chu is an immortal and Taoist companion?"

"Probably so." Fu Yuqiu corrected him, "—calling him Immortal Venerable?! Calling him Living Yama."

"..." Fenghuang was silent for a while, before saying, "Live, live Yama."

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