Fengshen Wendaoxing

"Oh it's you……"

Lu Chuan suddenly recognized the person after hearing the voice, and shook his head silently for a moment: "You have breached the contract."

He was about to struggle to sit up.

But at this time, he felt weak and powerless all over his body. He felt his body was hollowed out, and it hurt even when he moved, and his eyes were stabbed by the direct sunlight.

He simply didn't move, just lay down and closed his eyes.

"That day you said you wanted to make an agreement with me, why would I breach the agreement if I didn't agree?" Long Ji said lightly.

"you……"

Lu Chuan was taken aback, then shook his head and smiled wryly, "Come on, let's go!"

Any man who wants to explain the truth to a woman who doesn't want to be reasonable must have a broken head.

"If I hadn't come, you would have been good if you fell into Xiqi's hands?" Long Ji raised his eyebrows as he spoke, "But what did you mean when you said you couldn't leave?"

Hearing this, Lu Chuan felt like he was going to feel bad, but fortunately, his reaction was not slow after years of training by Shen Gongbao.

"That's not it, isn't that why you covered your face before, so I didn't recognize you for a while?" Lu Chuan said guilty.

Speaking of which, Longji really saved his life this time.

He did hold back before, but it was useless in front of Yuan Shi. If Long Ji didn't come, he would have to face Yuan Shi whom he was afraid of.

Speaking of his fear of Yuan Shi, it is somewhat similar to the fear of the majestic principal of the primary and middle school students.

That is the kind of fear that mice have when they see cats. Mice fear that cats are restrained by natural enemies, and there is nothing shameful about them.

Long Ji pursed his lips and said nothing, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

In this way, Lu Chuan closed his eyes and rested for a while, and did not open them until the sun could not shine on his eyes.

Looking at the white clouds passing overhead, Lu Chuan remembered the situation on Xiqi's side, and said, "Do you know what's going on on Xiqi's side?"

"Qiu Shouxian, Jin Guangxian, and Lingya Fairy are on the list." Princess Longji said.

Lu Chuan couldn't help but remain silent.

This did not exceed his expectations.

"The three uncles died, you, the nephew, don't seem to be sad at all?" Long Ji looked at him curiously.

"I'm sad, sad."

Lu Chuan said "sadly", "But they are all to blame for this, what can I do?"

In his memory, fairy is a very beautiful word.

Immortality, worry-free, carefree, free and easy, slaying demons and demons, represents the right way of heaven and earth, so it has become the yearning and pursuit of countless mortals.

Now he sees the so-called real immortal.

But apart from the fact that immortality and freedom are true, he found that real immortals are not so beautiful.

They also have joy and anger, hatred, and sorrow, and not all of them are benevolent...

In short, the immortals who explained and cut off teachings broke his beautiful yearning for the image of immortals.

"Maybe sometimes I think a thing is beautiful, but it is not necessarily really beautiful. Sometimes it is just because the distance is too far away that I can only see the beautiful side."

Lu Chuan was thoughtful.

But when you get close, you will not only see the good side, but also the bad side, and find that the things you once thought were beautiful may not be as perfect as you imagined.

This time the three Qiushouxians killed so many mortals, so it is not unusual for them to end up like this, and it is not too much for Yuanshi to deal with them like that.

It was also the reason why they gave Yuanshi to do it. It is no one else's fault.

Long Ji's eyes moved, and a smile that could fascinate all living beings appeared on his face: "You understand these things."

But Lu Chuan is unable to appreciate it now.

He just laughed at himself and waved his hands feebly.

"Lu Chuan, leave Jiejiao!" Suddenly Long Ji smiled and said seriously.

"Leave Jiejiao?" Lu Chuan was stunned. He was lying behind Qingluan, but when he heard the words and looked up at her, he saw a serious expression on her face.

"Why do you want me to leave Jiejiao this time?" Lu Chuan looked away, looking at the floating clouds passing by in front of him and said softly.

The last time he left Yinshang, this time he left Jiejiao. He would not believe that there was no reason for this.

Long Ji said: "The specific reasons are a bit complicated, I can't say, but you listen to me right, as a friend I will not harm you, the sect of Jiejiao is full of smog and dragons and snakes, it is not your place to stay for a long time."

Lu Chuan was slightly stunned, and then began to think silently.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Jiejiao didn't apologize to me."

If he wants to change his family again, he will be almost the same as the house slave with three surnames in another story.

Chanjiao didn't give him anything, and finally drove him out of the gate. He felt at ease against them, without any discomfort.

But to be honest, Jiejiao didn't feel sorry for them, and gave them a shelter for the master and apprentice.

"Isn't this a shameful thing? You are a smart person. Can't you see the current situation of Jujiao?"

Long Ji asked: "You tell me loudly, can you see it?"

"Take me to the East China Sea!" After a long silence, Lu Chuan did not answer, but just said this.

Jiejiao is the largest religious order in the world, so no one dares to point out its mistakes in the open, but its reputation outside is very bad.

Needless to say, the reason for this lies in those mouse droppings.

He also heard a lot of inside information from Long Ji's words.

Perhaps those forces have already secretly united and prepared to cut off the teaching in this Conferred God.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Long Ji looked at him puzzled.

She knew that Lu Chuan was a very smart person, so he must be able to see these things clearly.

He could even see it more clearly than the others, but he just wouldn't listen to her well-intentioned advice.

"It's not stubbornness. I'll tell you a story. Maybe you'll understand after listening to it."

Lu Chuan smiled and said, and immediately started talking without waiting for Long Jitong to disagree.

"Say there is a big tree somewhere, and a bird family lives in the top of the tree, and a squirrel family lives in the hole in the trunk, and an old goat built a house under the tree."

"They all settled down on this tree, and because of this tree, they all have a home and a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

"But slowly, moths grew in the body of this big tree, but no one was willing to go to the woodpecker to catch the worms."

"What happened later?" Long Ji was a little impatient at first, but gradually he was attracted by this story.

There is absolutely no story in the heavenly realm, what does the heavenly court look like, well, it has been deserted for thousands of years.

In the heavenly court, all the gods are banned from love, and some have only absolute reason to fulfill their duties in a proper manner.

There is no vitality in such a heaven.

"Later?" Lu Chuan sneered: "Later, there were more and more moths, and finally, in a storm, the big tree fell, and everything disappeared in the storm."

This big tree is now Jiejiao, and he is one of the residents who settled down with this tree.

Now that he has settled down, he has the responsibility to deworm and treat the sick tree so that it does not fall down.

If you don't care about it, then in the end, there is only one result, and that is, like the story he told, everyone will die together.

But before that, he had to listen to the opinion of the big tree.

Long Ji was silent after listening, thoughtful.

"so……"

Lu Chuan looked up at her and smiled brightly, "Can I trouble you to take me to Jinao Island?"

Looking at his bright and beautiful smile, Long Ji was stunned for no reason, nodded, and said with a complicated expression: "Yes," then turned to Qingluan and said, "Go to the East China Sea!"

'Cheer! '

With a long cry, Qingluan turned around and headed east.