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Chapter 302 The first task: the unlucky time-traveling woman (1)

Chapter 302 The Tenth Task: The Unlucky Traveling Woman (One Hundred)
"His Royal Highness the Night King is the person the ghosts want to kill the most... because he is the reincarnation of a fairy... This is the result of my uncle's calculation... and the reason why he doesn't do anything to the Night King now is because he lacks energy, and he may be killed if he rashly kills the Night King." Backlash.”

Feng Buyu slowly adapted what Mengmeng once said and said it in a different way. Everyone fell silent after listening.

Feng Buyu had told them before that the last candidate for this monster was the Night King, but they only knew one thing and didn't know the other. , I forgot to ask. Now when I heard it, I felt it was magical and at the same time, it felt natural.

Yes, the most powerful person in Dayan Dynasty is the Night King, and the most beautiful person is also the Night King. Except for the Night King, who else can afford the word reincarnation of the gods?

Ran Wang was very excited, his peach blossom eyes sparkling: "It turns out that there are really gods in the world! I thought it was just a story made up by the world. Oh, Sakura, have you ever seen a god? What do gods look like? ?" As he said that, he glanced at the Night King with disgust in his eyes, "I mean the one who has not been reincarnated."

Others also looked at her curiously, even Li You had forgotten the sadness before, and Ye Wang's lips raised a helpless arc.

Five pairs of eyes stared at her alone, their eyes were shining brightly, Feng Buyu couldn't help laughing: "How could I have seen a god who has not been reincarnated? I just heard from my uncle that His Highness the Night King is the reincarnation of a god. Other than that, I don't know anything else."

"That's it..." Ran Wang withdrew his gaze, a little disappointed, thinking he could hear some novel and real miraculous events.

"However, since Ziqing is the reincarnation of a god, why does this monster still want to kill him?" Yu Wang frowned.

"Because it's said that eating the flesh of a reincarnated fairy can make you live forever." Feng Buyu copied the plot in Journey to the West, she lied without blinking her eyes, she shrugged: "Spirits can't become immortals, but they want to To live the same life as the sky, so the Night King is a sweet pastry in my heart."

"Long, immortality?" Ran Wang turned his head to look at Night King, his eyes widened, and he pointed at him in disbelief, "You can live forever after eating his meat!"

After he repeated it, his eyes suddenly lit up, full of ill intentions. Feng Buyu smiled and shook his head: "Don't think too much. There are no immortals or gods in the world. Time changes and everything changes." Change, reincarnation transformation, this is something that no immortal can change. It is impossible for them to live as long as heaven, and they can live for tens of thousands of years at most.

None of them can survive forever, but they are just bodies devoted to the mortal world. After eating them, at most they will get some immortal energy, how can they live forever? "

The wind made up indiscriminately without saying a word.

The Night King, Jade King, and Chen King Li You had confused expressions on their faces.

But the king stared at her: "Don't you know something about immortals? How can you know these things so clearly?"

It was only then that Feng Buyu realized that he had made up too much, so he laughed haha: "I guessed, after all, my uncle is a cultivator, and my grandfather is also a cultivator, although they can't turn upside down like in the scriptures. , but there is no problem in doing things like praying for blessings and exorcising evil spirits, but no matter how powerful they are, they will die, so I guess those gods will also die, but their lives are longer. "

"These monks can do it too." King Ran rolled his eyes disdainfully.

Feng said without saying a word: "That's different, people who cultivate Taoism have great powers, let's take my grandfather as an example, once..."

Feng Buyu told Ye Wang and the others the story about drinking that he had heard from others, saying that when her grandfather was young, he went out to drink with a gourd, but the shop owner saw that he was dressed in tatters, so he put the He pushed away, and after her grandfather was pushed to the ground, he immediately took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and asked the shopkeeper to fill the gourd for him.

Of course the store responded.

"However, the gourd is very magical. Half of the wine in the store's wine tank has been poured out, and there is only half a bottle of wine in the grandfather's gourd, and it still shakes when it is shaken. Now the store knows that it is someone with magical powers. I quickly apologized to my grandpa, and returned the silver to my grandpa. Grandpa took the silver and threw it on the ground. The shopkeeper was surprised, and then looked closely. It's just a rock about the size of silver."

Feng Buyu spoke very vividly, but Wang's eyes lit up again, and his face was full of longing. After Feng Buyu finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed in disbelief: "This is too amazing. Let's go!" After the words fell, he couldn't wait to ask again, "Then what happened in the end, does the store regret it?"

"In the end, my grandfather threw away the money and left. The shopkeeper naturally regretted it. He was afraid that my grandfather would retaliate against him, but his thoughts were too superfluous. A monk should not attack ordinary people at will."

Feng Buyu told about the theory of causality that has been heard in modern society, but Wang was like listening to a story, his eyes lit up again and again, and Ye Wangchen was also fascinated by it, and asked his own questions from time to time. Although You and Yu Wang were silent, they listened very seriously. Li You's eyes were full of yearning, and he asked halfway: "Can the legendary gods really give birth to bones and save lives?"

"I don't know about this." Feng Buyu said with a smile: "I'm not a real god, these things are just what my uncle told me."

From noon until the sunset on the western mountain, the sky darkened unconsciously, and the trees and flowers in the distance were indistinct, and everything was blurred and blurred. At this time, everyone realized that it was time to go back.

The night wind is cool and leisurely, dispelling the dryness of summer, the birds are singing on the branches, a dark mass, the Night King walks at the forefront, holding a torch in his hand, and the wind is silent in the middle, holding hands Li also held a torch, illuminating the road ahead brightly. Their shadows changed with the terrain, but Feng Buyu keenly discovered that there were seven shadows on the ground.

Six people, seven shadows.

Feng Buyu's heart was beating violently, and he lowered his eyes to cover his emotions.

The Night King and the others knew nothing about it, but the King even told his fantasies passionately: "It would be great if this king can be this powerful, then I can travel around the world, and no one should mess with me."

The Night King calmly poured cold water on him: "A strong player has a strong player, and a mountain is higher than a mountain."

But the king glared at him, and then patted Feng Buyu on the shoulder: "Xiaoying, Xiaoying, are there still many people who know this kind of magic? This king really wants to worship them as teachers."

Feng Buyu said that he could only draw talismans, and he could only draw peace talismans and exorcism talismans.

"Taoists in peaceful and prosperous times generally don't go out of the mountains." Feng Buyu replied casually.

"Oh, that would be such a pity."

"What a pity? It's a pity that you were born in troubled times, weren't you?"

"Sakura..." Ran Wang's voice was aggrieved.

While talking, he quickly walked down the hillside. At this time, lanterns were already lit in the temple, hanging on the trees three to five meters apart, looking brightly lit.

When the breeze blows, the lights sway and the branches sway, creating a dynamic beauty.

"These monks are obviously ghosts, why do they light lanterns?" Ran Wang said a little strangely: "It's not the same as the script, which says that ghosts can't come out during the day."

He was the one who talked the most along the way, Feng Buyu smiled slightly: "So I told you to read less scriptures!"

"Sakura, you're talking about me again!"

"Hee hee, I'm telling the truth!"

While laughing, they walked through the corridor, through the arches, and through the monks who didn't say a word and stared at them, and came to their small courtyard.

And that shadow also followed into the yard.

"Finally back." Although Xiao Ya died in the courtyard, but it cannot be denied, for them now, the safest place is this small courtyard.

King Ye Wangchen piled the firewood he had picked up in the middle of the yard, and then skillfully set up a bonfire. King Yu was killing chickens, and the pheasants clucked and stretched their necks, looking desperate.

Then Wang took the key and went back to the room to fetch water from a basin. Li You took the remaining chicken and walked towards Room 44. Feng Buyu sat on the threshold and watched the shadow rush into their room. Seeing everyone's busy and harmonious appearance, they couldn't help pursing the corners of their mouths, their eyes full of determination.

She will definitely lead everyone out of Lingyin Temple safely.

Nothing will happen to any of them.

Including Du Ji.

(End of this chapter)

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