The strategy of the host of fast travel depends on recklessness

Chapter 345 Master Doesn’t Speak, I Don’t Speak (2)

The current world of immortal cultivation is in a turbulent period. The boundaries between humans, demons, and monsters are blurred. The immortal clan has not emerged for thousands of years. The so-called immortal clan is just a cultivator who has completed the great path. It doesn’t matter who you are. Whether a person is a demon or a demon, anyone who has passed the level of heaven can become an immortal. Therefore, the world has acquiesced that the immortal race is the most powerful race, and no one has any objections to it, whether humans, demons or demons.

In this chaotic world, it is basically impossible to find a completely safe pure land, but the safest place is probably in the arms of the strongest in the world.

Xuan Qingzi, who had rarely slept peacefully and comfortably for a night, opened his eyes. The sky was already bright. He was still being held in the arms of the raven-haired immortal in frost clothes and dark blue robes, and he was slowly walked along. The river walked forward, she walked very steadily but very lightly. Xuan Qingzi did not feel any bumps. She walked aimlessly, as if she was completely following her heart, but it did not make people feel uneasy and confused. She was probably an immortal. Are they all wandering freely in the world like this?
If we had not entered this rolling world of mortals, how could we have seen all the warmth and coldness of the world, and how could we have transcended this world?
Xuan Qingzi grabbed her skirt, "Where are you taking me?"

The other party seemed to remember that she hadn't told Xuan Qingzi her name yet, "My name is Chi Changsheng, just call me Changsheng... As for where to go, just walk around as you please, and find a place where you won't be disturbed." A good place for a sword."

"Are you a sword cultivator?" Xuan Qingzi asked.

Chi Changsheng didn't answer Xuan Qingzi. Some things were too complicated to explain. She rubbed Xuan Qingzi's head. Ordinary people who haven't started to practice still have to eat three meals a day. When Xuan Qingzi's body is almost recuperated, She then fed him the elixir for washing the marrow and cutting the bones. After she knew the content of the mission, the things needed to raise an apprentice were all bought for her and stuffed into the space before System 1010 left for the mastermind's training.

Seeing that Chi Changsheng didn't answer, Xuan Qingzi also fell silent obediently. He was afraid that he would be rejected for talking too much. He was born with such an expressionless face, which was the most unpleasant, and at least the beggars beside him could laugh. He wanted to ask the passers-by for some food, but he couldn't even make such a simple expression, as if he was born with a flirtatious and indifferent temperament.

After walking for a while, the forest became more and more dense, and the chirping of insects could be heard endlessly. The sun was warm and bright, and the dark green leaves were shining brightly, mottled and sprinkled on the grass in full bloom with few wild flowers. The shadow skipped over the girl with a clear and exquisite appearance, and reflected in her light and clear blue-green eyes. In a trance, it reminded people of the distant sea. It was the first time that Xuan Qingzi had the leisure to see the world. The beautiful scenery is fascinating to the eyes.

This forest is still surrounded by misty mist that has not completely faded in the early morning. The misty mist passes through her clothes like flowing jade, carrying a trace of coolness. As soon as he let go, this person disappeared as quietly as this impenetrable fog, leaving him struggling in this suffering alone.

How can people be willing to let go after they have good hopes.

"Are you hungry?" Chi Changsheng found a place with flat rocks and put her down. Along the way, she didn't pant, blush, and didn't even break out a drop of sweat. She still looked cool, Xuan Qingzi thought She is like a beautiful woman made of snow, leaning on her will not feel hot or cold at all, her icy muscles and bones are clear and sweatless, which probably refers to a person like her.

Xuan Qingzi nodded, showing embarrassment.

"When you start practicing, you won't be hungry after you have bigu." Chi Changsheng saw his embarrassment and said, "I also like sweets."

Practitioners do not eat a lot of common food after bigu. Eating food will leave impurities in their bodies. Although it is not impossible to eliminate impurities, it is not necessary, just don’t eat.

Xuan Qingzi had heard about the cultivation of immortals more or less during his wanderings. Seeing Chi Changsheng say this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Chi Changsheng rubbed his head. The boy's hair was rough, but fluffy After a while, it will probably become the kind of cloud-like touch that she can't put it down, "I said, I'm just a mortal."

Chi Changsheng can maintain her body without eating for a long time by absorbing magic elements through magic power, but she personally prefers eating to absorb energy, and her appetite is still inalienable.

"Wait for me a while." Chi Changsheng took out a bag of pastries and put them in Xuan Qingzi's hands, then walked straight into the forest. Xuan Qingzi sat on a flat rock, watching the gurgling water, counting when she would come back and mouthed The pastry is stuffed inside, and the soft and dense pastry melts in the mouth. Xuan Qingzi never thought that he could eat this kind of pastry before.

Xuan Qingzi didn't know where Chi Changsheng took him, after all, he wanted to stay away from crowded places, and it was a great fortune for an unknown person like him to be born in this world.

After Xuan Qingzi finished his snacks, he felt a little dry in his mouth, so he went to the river, took a few sips of water to relax, and splashed water on his face a few times. The master was so clean that he wanted to stay clean all the time. of.

He heard the crisp sound of the Zen stick touching the ground and raised his head. What he saw was a handsome young Buddhist cultivator in cassock. The Buddhist cultivator had his eyes closed, and there was a green lotus between his eyebrows. His eyebrows were peaceful and serene. None of them are ugly, but this one will definitely be the top one in terms of appearance and temperament.

The other party clearly had his eyes closed, but Xuan Qingzi felt that his eyes met his.

"Heavenly evil lone star, but his destiny has changed." Foxiu's voice was as clear as the wind, and slowly entered his ears, "It's incredible...but it's also kind."

There was the rustling sound of people stepping on the grass in the forest. Following the steps of the girl holding the spiritual fruit in her arms, Buddha Xiu raised his eyelids, revealing those ethereal silver eyes full of Buddha nature. He uttered the Buddha's name, "The poor monk Jingchen, commonly known as Si Jin."

"Si's family?" Looking at this Buddha cultivator, Chi Changsheng did see some resemblance to Si Yan and Si Jing from his brows and eyes. There are differences, but there is no doubt that she can see through the secrets. She moved the spiritual fruit in her bosom to Xuan Qingzi's bosom, and said to Jingchen: "Chi Changsheng."

"Longevity benefactor, I have admired you for a long time."

Have long admired?

Chi Changsheng, who had not been in this world for a long time, had a slight glint in his eyes, but he didn't have much doubt.

Jingchen looked at her for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes and sighed: "There is a flower in front of the Buddha, named You Tanhua, which sprouts in 1000 years, buds in 1000 years, blooms in 1000 years, fades at the fingertips, and blooms in an instant."

"Thank you, eminent monk, for your words." Chi Changsheng understood what Jingchen meant, but Qing Xuanzi's eyes were blank.

"You don't have to thank me. Compared with everything that the long-lived benefactor has done for this world, this poor monk's words are nothing more than a few words." Jing Chen's brows and eyes were curved, and he showed a gentle and light smile, "The poor monk still owes this An apology from my little friend."

At the beginning, it was Jingchen who predicted how much disaster the birth of the lone star of Tiansha would bring to this world of cultivating immortals. In order to prevent that catastrophe, he told the world about this prophecy. Years ago, he 'saw' a new future, so he left Jinglian Temple and began to look for Xuan Qingzi's traces to repay the fault caused by his prophecy, but now it seems that the fate has been doomed.

The person who changed the fate of the lone star of Tiansha has arrived, and his intervention is no longer needed.

Jingchen came suddenly, and walked quickly, like a gust of wind.

"Master, what does that sentence mean?" Xuan Qingzi grabbed Chi Changsheng's clothes.

Chi Changsheng picked up the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and said calmly, "Eat."

(End of this chapter)