When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Listening to Zhuang Shen's questioning, Wen Qing Xianzun felt that the world misunderstood him a lot. What pity the flowering period, the petals had all fallen, and he was totally aiming at the lotus pod.

As for Zhuang Shen's elder brother... Wen Qing Xianzun already knew the whole story, and now he just wanted to be sure.

Zhuang Shen's world was suddenly covered in pure white, and he lost all consciousness for a while. This is the unique technique of "soul capture" created by Wenqing Xianzun. He has been stationed in the temple for thousands of years and does not understand the suffering of the world, so he uses this technique to achieve a kind of empathy. However, judging a person's right and wrong is not based on what he has done, but why he did it. Ask Qing Xianzun to know that Zhuang Shen holds hundreds of dead souls in his hand, just to avenge one person. Is it worth it.

In a dream that was not too long, Wenqing Xianzun saw an unexpected scene.

In this world, there are existences that are neither humans nor ghosts, neither demons nor demons, and there are loopholes in the cycle of heaven and earth, which make some consciousness or other strange things enlightened and born from an unknown corner.

Zhuang Shen is.

At first he was a cloud of black mist, staying quietly in a cave. After an unknown period of time, he gradually changed on a rainy night. After more than three years of transformation, he fell to the ground as a seven-year-old scruffy child who came out of the cave in a daze. Go out and go to the world of mortals.

Everyone thought he was a little beggar without a father and no mother, and his life was not easy at the beginning. He would be hungry, grab food, and then be beaten severely. When he was almost beaten to death the last time, a person rescued him.

A boy, four years older than Zhuang Shen, and a head taller than him, stared at Zhuang Shen for a long time, then carried him on his back with bare feet and silently.

Zhuang Shen knew that this man was also a beggar, but unexpectedly his body didn't smell bad, and he had a late-night flavor.

Zhuang Shen has been following this person since then, but he has no choice but to be too young to survive without help.Zhuang Shen was born in a dark mist and chaos, and after going through such a situation, he has an innate hostility and indifference towards the world, and his way of getting along with this person is to go out to beg together, come back to sleep, and go out to beg again. People maintain the same tacit understanding and vigilance.

Once there was a wind and cold, Zhuang Shen was so feverish that he didn't know what was going on. He saw a leaving figure in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" The young man looked down at him, because his voice began to change, his voice was extremely hoarse, inexplicably solid and reliable, "You have been my brother since I picked you up, and I will take good care of you."

He pawned the jade bracelet left by his mother in the rain, and barely changed two sets of medicines, so that Zhuang Shen could wake up.

It was also the sentence "From the moment I picked you up, you are my brother", like a thunderbolt, it exploded Zhuang Shen's chaotic consciousness. At that time, he only had one thought in his mind: I have a brother.

It is neither human nor ghost, nor demon nor demon. Once someone cuts through the emotions and desires of this kind of thing, then this person will become the only one in his life that cannot be erased.

Zhuang Shen later found out that his brother's surname was Xie, and his single name was Zhou.

Since then, Zhuang Shen tolerated Xie Zhou. How good is their relationship?When they are hungry, they share a piece of steamed buns. When they are cold, they huddle together under the same quilt. Listening to the howling wind outside the ruined temple, their body temperature warms each other through thin clothing. They live in the muddiest place in the world. When even a glance is stingy, the roots grow together firmly.

One time when he went to dig bamboo shoots in the mountains, Zhuang Shen found a man who had been dead for a long time. The clothes on his body looked expensive. He thought for a while and tore them off, thinking of selling them for some money. In the process, a book fell from the corpse. Zhuang Shen Without thinking too much, I brought them back to the ruined temple.

Xie Zhou didn't say anything when he saw the brocade dress. He took it and washed it, thinking about drying it and taking it to the pawn shop. As for the book, he couldn't understand it at all, and he thought it wouldn't sell for much money, so he would use it for firewood at night.

By coincidence, Zhuang Shen picked it up from the ground.

He hadn't, but the moment he opened it, there was a desolate buzzing from the bottom of his heart, and the world spun for a while, and then the words seemed to have life, and drilled into Zhuang Shen's head.

He can understand.

This is a secret technique of a fairy gate nearby. It is not worth mentioning now, but for a child who has just entered the Tao, it is as wonderful as the universe. Zhuang Shen was so fascinated by it that he drank it for three days in a row Some water, he is the biggest flaw in the operation of the Dao of Heaven, and his talent is unimaginable.

Zhuang Shen crossed the foundation and began to form alchemy. He gradually comprehended and completed the basics of entering the Tao, and was able to perform some small secret techniques, but these were all hidden from Xie Zhou.

But although Xie Zhou has a gentle temperament, he is also sensitive enough. He noticed the change in Zhuang Shen, but he didn't go into it. Anyway, Zhuang Shen is his younger brother. It will be seven years after Zhuang Shen's golden core is stable.

Even Emperor Wang Yuan couldn't match this speed.

Zhuang Shen understood the Twelve Small Zhous and the Twelve Great Zhous by himself, and understood that once he enters the Tao, another bright road will be opened, and his life can be extended infinitely. He can't wait to teach these to Xie Zhou, but Xie Zhou is a mortal at heart, Even if there is a little spiritual energy, there is no way to compare with Zhuang Shen, so Zhuang Shen wrote the Taoist method himself, and these things are regarded as the standard to this day.

The seasons change, they bloom completely like sprouts, and they are still the ruined temple that no one cares about, living a leisurely life while entering the Tao.

Zhuang Shen doesn't go out often, but Xie Zhou needs to go out regularly to exchange some rations with wild game. He has seen all kinds of people, and later he realizes that the one at home is the most beautiful person in the world.

What Xie Zhou didn't know was that he was the only color in Zhuang Shen's eyes.

Xie Zhou gradually became half a head shorter than Zhuang Shen, and every time he called "brother", he would be teased by Zhuang Shen for a long time with a smile on his face.

And Xie Zhou couldn't help it, he was already considered tall, but he just couldn't grow up to Xiaoshen.

They don't understand the love between men and women, and they have seen those couples who are loving and hand in hand, but they are not moved.

Their cognition continues to expand, but the most real thing is only each other.

Once in the dead of night, Xie Zhou was still asleep, someone hugged him tightly from behind, it was not cold, the moonlight seeped in a little, and fell into Zhuang Shen's eyes and solidified into a chilling possessiveness.

People like Zhuang Shen are extremely paranoid and crazy in their bones.

From Zhuang Shen's point of view, Xie Zhou can only be his, whether it's family, friendship, or love, it can only be him.

Xie Zhou sighed softly in his heart, the child is still too young.

He was forced to leave the ruined temple when Zhuang Shen came back from the mountain and saw a group of gangsters offending Xie Zhou.

Xie Zhou was too busy praising Zhuang Shen's appearance, ignoring his delicate and gentle nature. He always spoke politely, unlike a nobleman of a family, but his breath was clean.

Zhuang Shen was surrounded by black energy at that moment, and it was not a problem for him to kill a few mortals with his Jindanqi cultivation base. It was the first time he killed someone, but he didn't have any panic or fear in his heart except anger, just as he said to Wenqing Xianzun In that way, anyone who offended his elder brother would only hate that not enough were killed.

Ask Qing Xianzun to empathize with him, understand that Zhuang Shen killed those 200 people without any other plans, just to avenge Xie Zhou, and even a very deformed idea came into his heart-the strong in the cultivation world are respected, as long as He is strong enough to exchange for a Xie Zhou by killing everyone who stands in his way.

Zhuang Shen was really driven crazy.

But the crouching demon array couldn't kill him, it was neither human nor ghost, neither demon nor demon, even the so-called sea of ​​soul and consciousness was made after imitating other cultivators, conventional arrays were useless at all.

Wen Qing Xianzun withdrew the "soul-destroying", Zhuang Shen's expression gradually recovered from the bewilderment at the beginning, and became fierce.

Zhuang Shen knew that he was not human a long time ago, and now he asked Qing Xianzun to find out his biggest secret, what would he do?

For Zhuang Shen this time, the crouching formation is a chance to escape. When he returns to his original body, he can just pinch his physical body again after escaping, but unfortunately...

Zhuang Shen breathed out a turbid breath, just felt that God's will tricked people, that's all, anyway, he didn't want to live anymore, so he could ask Qing Xianzun what he wanted.

"Execution." A faint voice came from the high platform.

Zhuang Shen suddenly raised his head, he actually...

The priest looked upright and shouted: "Execution!"

Dense thunderclouds shrouded, and various spells and punishments took turns, and when everything was over, there was nothing left in the Demon Subduing Formation.

Wen Qing Xianzun looked sideways slightly and saw a cloud of black air disappearing behind the stone pillar, he turned and left, the hem of his clothes slowly rubbing against the ground.

"Xian Zun~~~" With a long and clear voice, those who didn't know it thought it was the woodcutter singing, and asked Qing Xian Zun to stop, his expression was a little impatient, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Emperor Yuan..." The priest looked aggrieved as he really wanted to scold, but he didn't know where to start.

"Immortal Venerable!" Emperor Yuan became famous when he was young, and he has already ascended half a step. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a legend in the cultivation world. There has been such a person in ten thousand years. Year.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Qing Xianzun asked softly.

Emperor Yuan shook a bunch of grape-like things in front of him. The black shell was relatively hard, but the juice inside was sweet when peeled off, "It's delicious."

Wen Qing Xianzun didn't say a word, walked in front, Emperor Yuan understood and followed closely.

Anyone can see what Emperor Yuan meant to Qing Xianzun, the priest beat his chest and stamped his feet: "What should I do?"

"Shut up, you old bastard who doesn't know love." Emperor Yuan passed by the priest.

Priest: "..." It's okay to be unreasonable, he still curses! ! !

Different from Wen Qing Xianzun's coldness and indifference, Emperor Yuan seemed to be tireless, and he never stopped talking since he entered the hall.

Obviously it won't be like this in the future, Su Wenqing thought.

The reborn Wangyuan Emperor is calm and calm, that is, he likes to watch the excitement, make fun of it, and beat someone from time to time, and the skin twice...

This filter really hasn't changed at all.

Suddenly, Emperor Yuan grabbed the corner of the table, and the cheerful words stopped abruptly. He put his hand on his forehead, seemed very uncomfortable, asked Qing Xianzun to support him immediately, and said anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Immediately afterwards, he was thrown down by a man.

"You are presumptuous!" Wen Qing Xianzun's face flushed with anger.

When Emperor Yuan opened his eyes again, the frivolous vigor disappeared, but was replaced by a strong smell of an old dog, "Oh, is this what I asked thousands of years ago?" His tone was full of smiles, Gently shaking the person in his arms: "Kill me one more time."

Ask Qing Xianzun: "..."

Su Wenqing: "..." Emperor Zun woke up.