Mei Man Sword Fairy

Chapter 184 Ling Ling's Real Body and Origin

The two sat until the next morning.

Sitting quietly watching the scenery together like this is one of the few in the past getting along.

Don't mention any hotel routines such as sleeping for a while, Ling Ling dared to say the first sentence, and Xia Houhuang could bury him by turning his head.

Standing up and walking down the steps, Ling Ling's mind was on Xiahouhuang in front of her. She didn't notice her feet for a moment, stepped on a boulder covered with morning dew, her upper body swayed to one side, and then slammed into a tree trunk beside her with a bang. .

Although Xia Houhuang didn't look back, she also burst out laughing.

"Master~" Ling Ling yelled this sentence a thousand times, scratching his heart and liver.

Xia Houhuang's hair stood on end, "If you dare to speak like that again, I will bury you."

After a while, the two returned home, and Ling Ling walked back to the kitchen with her things, and started cooking according to what she knew while calling Lao Gu.

At dusk, the food is on the table, and the taste is acceptable.

At this point, master and apprentice form a bond.

The treasure hunt lasted for more than half a month without stopping, but more and more people came after hearing the news.

Ling Ling looked at the dragon egg beside him: "Master, why didn't you eat it?"

Ling Ling shook his head.

"I'm afraid there is something on Taishan that is going through the catastrophe?"

Ling Ling felt a little complicated.

When Xia Houhuang was about to throw him into a red refining furnace, Ling Ling desperately called out with a stone body.

Later, practitioners of different realms withdrew from the competition one after another, and the masters became higher and higher, until the real immortals emerged one after another, and the world changed color, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

Ling Ling thought for a moment, then finally shook her head.

As night fell, the two of them were resting on the recliner outside the house. Zou Wu, who had been wandering outside for an unknown amount of time, also came back, and was caught by Xia Houhuang as soon as he showed up.

It was a rainy night.

He couldn't move his body, couldn't open his mouth, and watched as he turned into a treasure.

Ling Ling was at a loss, let alone how to answer.

Immediately stunned.

Finally, Xiahouhuang appeared.

Ling Ling mourned for a second for those cannon fodder who died layer after layer.

Ling Ling waited and watched leisurely, as if watching an immersive fairy tale drama again.

In an instant, countless branches of lightning were suddenly cut off, leaving only a solitary but as thick as a dragon's lightning pillar that fell vertically from the sky.

When it was Xiahouhuang's turn, as soon as she took the first step, Ling Ling released all the energy that had been pent up for a long time.

In 3000, Xia Houhuang protected him very well.

If he was a woman, maybe he would still be somewhat complacent at that time.

Later, as time passed, Ling Ling's thoughts gradually faded away until they disappeared completely.

"Tell me, what did you see?"

"Why are you persistent?"

Stepping on the phoenix, accompanied by the fairy light, with icy muscles and bones, lonely and arrogant.

This is Ling Ling's birth.

Xia Houhuang said indifferently: "You are just a stone."

As soon as midnight arrived, changes took place, and Xia Houhuang returned to the cold and arrogant appearance Ling Ling was most familiar with.

The blood dyed Ling Ling's bluestone body dark red.

Xia Houhuang: "Multiple, with irregularities as the rules. When one spirit is born, all spirits are born at the same time. On endless branches, they have the same root and same origin, but they have different trajectories. What do you think?"

But soon he knew he was too happy too soon.

After a while, the stone shell disappeared, revealing a human form.

Why are you persistent?What Xia Houhuang asked was not why he was obsessed with the fate of the world. There is no need to ask this question, but Ling Ling answered it according to such a question.

At first, Ling Ling still wondered if Xiahouhuang was cultivating it on purpose, and when Ling Ling was successful in cultivation and his own value was higher, Xiahouhuang would throw him into the refining furnace again to refine a self-made weapon. A peerless fairy sword with a spirit.

This night is destined to be different.

The rainwater seems to soak the stones, and the blue-black stone shell dissolves layer by layer under the washing of the rainwater, and the discolored rainwater is quickly diluted in the heavy rain.

At that moment, the thunderbolt hit the boulder on the cliff straightly, and the stone skin exploded in an instant, and the debris flew, and a small group of dark green and black oval stones flew to the city dozens of kilometers away in the aftermath of the explosion.

Just as the reckless man stretched out his hand, a flash of spiritual light smashed his skull into pieces, and a monk fell down: "Amitabha, this treasure is destined for the poor monk."

Hei Wu turned into a person with a sharp mouth and sharp chin. It turned out to be a mosquito spirit.

"After the founding of the country, it is not allowed to become a fine!"

Because of the first 26 years of experience, Ling Ling always believed that he was a human race, which made his stone a joke in the eyes of many colleagues at the beginning.

This memory was also sealed for a long time, and Ling Ling only remembered it later.

Some people even wrapped the boulder with spiritual thoughts and talked to themselves, hoping that the treasure would have a spirit, and it was really fun to lure it with profit and force it with force.

This scene was accidentally recorded by people in a nearby city, and it became a topic of conversation among many people.

Turning around is the blue earth.

Even if you are arrogant, you have to kneel down on the ground.

Xia Houhuang suddenly made a sound, Ling Ling looked away from the sun, and said: "It's not an attachment, it's just seeking knowledge, otherwise it will be a hindrance to step through the fairy gate."

"The world is completely different here, and thousands of parallel universes go hand in hand. What do you think?"

Ling Ling: "Master, I want to go back!"

Although there was only fighting and killing in the whole process, the natural special effects can hardly find any faults, and the real performances of those people who are complacent, unwilling to die, laughing and cursing, hiding swords in their smiles, made Ling Ling, who has long been fearless of death, watch with relish .

Ling Ling pursed her lips and nodded helplessly.

Ling was completely captured.

This is the origin of Ling Ling.

The nine-colored aura soars into the sky, and the purple energy surges for millions of miles.

"Good baby!"

Ling Ling felt relieved.

With a loud shout, a boorish man jumped out.

But Xiahouhuang's sentence is a description.

Change the scene step by step, and the sky is full of stars.

The so-called peaceful method is to have a person recommended by various forces to communicate with the treasure. If the treasure can cause a reaction, whether it is vibration or light, the owner will be determined according to the degree of reaction.

Torrential rain, thunder and lightning, howling wind.

"At the beginning of the Tao, you can see but not think; the length of the Tao, you can think but not see; at the end of the Tao, you can see but also think."

Ling Ling's practice was proceeding step by step, until the fairy gate appeared, and he hesitated because of his own background. This stop will last for a hundred years.

This time, without waiting for Ling Ling to answer, she continued on her own: "Different choices give rise to different parallel universes. All your thoughts and consequences of your choices can be found in the endless parallel universes, just like the thoughts in your heart. Everything you want to come true, why is it here?"

The funny thing is that those people finally decided not to kill, and instead used a peaceful method to determine the ownership of the treasure.

"The world is not benevolent, if there is bias, how to balance it?"

The monk's death was even worse. He was shrouded in a black mist, and in a blink of an eye there were only bones left.

That was the first time Ling Ling saw Xiahouhuang's smile.

The amount of information is too much!He still doesn't understand it all.

On the cliff, the boulder that has stood for many years has withstood the rain and wind, and it has remained the same for thousands of years.

Xia Houhuang didn't speak, Ling Ling followed suit.

Until 26 years later, when he climbed Mount Tai again and stood at the position where he had stood for thousands of years, time and space changed suddenly.

Xia Houhuang said again: "It's very easy to go back."

A cry of a baby pierced through the rainy night, and lightning instantly blasted the sky.

After the transformation was completed, Xia Houhuang stood up and put Zou Wu on the ground, and said, "Stone, come with me."

Monks, Taoists, women and children, princes and princesses, literati and warriors all stepped forward to test, eager to get Ling Ling's response.

In this way, Ling Ling watched spells, treasures, and practitioners who used to only appear in myths, legends or novels fighting for him.

With one look in her eyes, the invisible sword energy flew across, and the immortals in the sky fell like raindrops.

Thick dark clouds seemed to fall directly from the sky at any moment, and lightning grew towards the earth like a giant tree with luxuriant branches, illuminating the dark night like day in a blink of an eye.

When she said a word, everyone fled thousands of miles away.

Today is fifteen, the night of the full moon.

It fell to the ground and rolled for a long time before finally stopping in the middle of the road.

Compared with the status of Lolita, such a master is obviously more difficult to mess with.

"Let's talk about it when we grow up."

"Poverty Dao has passed ninety-nine days of calamity, and will fly to the Immortal Realm in a short time. Fellow Daoists have been fertilized!"

Only this time, he is in the world of cultivating immortals.

That night, a patrol police car found it and took it back as an abandoned baby.

At that time, she might not be the strongest among those present, but she was undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

Ignoring those gags, Du Jie's statement is not wrong.

"The authority of heaven and earth belongs to the hands of a few existences, cut off the level of entry, and all things live and die as one. The diversity is endless, the end is fixed, and the almighty body can do impotent things."

After another long silence, Xia Houhuang asked lightly: "How much do you know about this place?"

Xia Houhuang invested too much in him, and Ling Ling's heart sank deeper and deeper, so that occasionally he even felt that even if he was really trained by her, it would be nothing special.

Zou Wu has now turned into a little tabby cat, lying on the side obediently and letting Xia Houhuang do her best.

As the night deepened, the boulder suddenly shook.

Later, Xia Houhuang personally suppressed a group of ignorant children, elders and suzerains, completely ending this topic.

So far, Xia Houhuang has become the biggest winner, and Ling Ling is overjoyed.

After the non-existent parents could not be found, the child was sent to a children's welfare institution.

"Yes, Master."

Ling Ling's eyes were filled with anticipation.

He is indeed a stone, which is not a description in essence, but a statement.

It never occurred to him that as a stone-shaped treasure, it must be used.

Ling Ling was originally a big rock on the cliff of Mount Tai.

As if in the blink of an eye, Ling Ling became that stone again.

Ling Ling tried his best to persuade Xia Houhuang to worship him with a stone body and become the only disciple.It took many years to shed the stone body and transform into a human being.

Ling Ling thought for a while: "General."

"Tao produces one, evolves all things, sentient beings and all sentient beings are in the Tao, what do you think is the Tao here?"

In the next 20 years, Ling Ling did not show any characteristics different from ordinary people. He would bleed when he was injured, take medicine when he was sick, and cry when he was sad.

Marvel is really meaningless to him. If he can leave, he can leave now without hesitation, leaving the Phoenix Group to Hammer, Jin Bing and others.

Xia Houhuang shook her head: "No way. It was an accident to send you here, and it might as well be a chance."

Ling Ling was stunned.

　It will be officially transferred to the next stage soon, and now it has been divided into three volumes. I am very dissatisfied but can't change it. It really makes people scratch their heads.Ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)