I asked you to practice martial arts, and you achieved the Golden Body?

Lin'an City, Shapi Lane, Baoqingfang.

The sun shines through the mottled leaves, like golden beads, on the old stage of Baoqingfang, giving the vermilion pillars a layer of gold.

It adds a sense of historical heaviness.

And under the stage, it has long been full of people listening to the opera. The old people hold cattail fans in their hands, fanning them from time to time, and talking about family matters.

With the sound of passionate gongs and drums, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the owner of Baoqingfang, with several subordinates, appeared on the stage in gorgeous costumes.

Her figure is graceful and her steps are light.

As her eyes move, there seems to be a thousand kinds of style. She flicks her sleeves gently, and it suddenly shoots out like a stream of water, flowing like clouds and water, without the slightest delay.

Immediately, there were bursts of cheers from the audience.

And in the shadow not far from the stage.

At this moment, Shen Bailian, Xu Xian, and Bai Suzhen fought side by side, not focusing on the stage, but on the children playing in the alley.

Combining audio and video, watching those children playing happily, I was a little absent-minded for a while.

Time is a very strange thing.

In different people's concepts, it has different speeds.

For children, childhood is extremely long, especially for this ancient world that is still barbaric and ignorant. They always hope to grow up quickly and be able to take on the responsibility of the family.

But for those who have already been crowned, they can never catch the tail of time, no matter how strong they are.

Shen Bailian thought of his past and present lives. Although his memory has become stronger and stronger due to multiple evolutions, as time goes by, those things in his memory seem to have an invisible gap with him.

It is out of reach.

As for Xu Xian, looking at those children playing, his eyes flickered, thinking of his and Bai Suzhen's future, full of hope for the future, immersed in the joy of the next generation.

But he didn't notice Bai Suzhen at the side.

"Hey, I don't know if this kind of life can continue smoothly." Bai Suzhen lowered her head, feeling the restlessness in her body, the vitality, gently stroking with her hands, her eyes full of worry.

Since the last incident, Fahai has not come to the door, and life has become calm.

But in Bai Suzhen's view, this is just the calm before the storm.

According to her inquiries from many aspects during this period, she has a deeper understanding of Fahai, and his ambition to slay demons is extremely firm.

A bit stubborn.

And whether it is a good demon or a bad demon, in Fahai's eyes, they are all treated equally, all monsters.

Even if they don't do bad things now, they will do it in the future.

Therefore, Bai Suzhen will not think that Fahai will give up catching her and Xiaoqing so easily, and there will be a more violent storm later.

Of course.

Bai Suzhen had thought about leaving Lin'an City and living in other places, in other temples, so that Fahai would not say that she was crossing the border to catch monsters.

Safety was guaranteed.

However, no matter how she tried to bend the tongue, Xu Xian said frankly that he did not want to leave Lin'an City.

Bai Suzhen could not directly reveal her identity. After all, Xu Xian had not recovered from the previous shock, and it was probably difficult for him to accept the fact that his wife was a white snake.

"My wife, look." Xu Xian smiled and gently pulled Bai Suzhen's sleeve. At this time, the opera on the stage had reached its climax.

"Yes, I saw it." Bai Suzhen immediately retracted her thoughts after hearing this, and looked at Xu Xian lovingly, saying softly as if coaxing a child: "Since my husband is so interested, let's go sit in the front."

"Ah?" Xu Xian was stunned, looking at the crowd in front, a little confused: "Madam, are you confused? Where is there any seat in the front for three people to sit?"

"It's safe."

"I know the owner of Baoqingfang, and I specially reserved a few good seats for watching the show." Bai Suzhen smiled, then looked at Shen Bailian on the side, cleared her throat, and asked respectfully:

"Xiao Shen, do you want to join?"

This slightly contrasting attitude made Xu Xian on the side a little confused. Since he met his wife, she has had a heroic spirit like Mulan.

Even if she saw the county government in Lin'an City, she would not put on such an attitude.

But recently, for some reason, Bai Suzhen's attitude towards Shen Bailian has changed. It's not about intimacy, but a kind of vague respect.

It's a bit similar to the attitude of those little police officers towards Shen Bailian.

"Yes, Mr. Shen, let's go together." Xu Xian dispelled the thoughts in his mind and invited Shen Bailian to the side.

Bai Suzhen was more respectful to Shen Bailian. This matter was not a bad thing in Xu Xian's view, but a good thing.

After all, since Shen Bailian came to Lin'an City, he has not only helped his brother-in-law Li Gongfu the most, but also helped them a lot.

Even the Xu's medicine shop was bought by Shen Bailian as a gift to him.

"No, you go and see it, I won't go." Shen Bailian shook his head and rejected the kindness of Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen.

Other couples used to be affectionate, with "husband" on the left and "wife" on the right.

What did he, a single nobleman, do in the past? Is it necessary to summon the silver moon in the dantian to act as a light bulb for Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen to spread dog food?

What's more, he is not interested in opera.

After all, we are people living in a modern world with advanced technology. We have a variety of entertainment methods and a variety of choices.

Unlike the residents of this world, there are only a few forms of entertainment, and many of them are reserved for dignitaries.

Rather than watching a show here, it would be better to take this opportunity to go out for a walk and see if you can arrest a few evil guys and get some divine substances.

"Okay, let's go there first." When Xu Xian heard this, he didn't force it. Then he supported Bai Suzhen next to him and walked over in the direction pointed by the latter.

Shen Bailian watched everything happening in front of him quietly, with a hint of envy in his heart.

He was a little envious of this peaceful life, establishing a family business, marrying a wife and having children, passing on the incense... He even wanted to spend the rest of his life peacefully like this.

I don't know if it is because of the influence of the "red dust" in this world, but Shen Bailian feels that he is thinking more and more recently and has many unnecessary thoughts.

It is very possible that he fell into the world of mortals.

The longer I stay in this world, the deeper my understanding of this world becomes.

In myths and legends, after Pangu created the world, the pure air was light, and when it rose, it became the sky; the turbid air was heavy, and when it sank, it became the earth.

The heaven is located above the sky, and the mortal world is located above the earth.

As the leader of all spirits in the world, the human race can be favored by heaven.

Therefore, the process of human cultivation is essentially to escape from the world of mortals and purify the turbid air in the body into pure air, so as to achieve the goal of ascending to godhood and living as long as heaven.

The real entities of the old and established gods in heaven are not human beings, but the incarnations of various innate things, such as the first ray of sunshine, the first ray of clear air when the heaven and earth first opened, and various innate creatures.

Although they have the form of human race, it is just to conform to the way of heaven, not their wishes.

Therefore, even some genuine gods with weaving are not willing to approach mortals for fear that they will be contaminated by the turbidity of mortals and affect their cultivation.

For example, in Journey to the West, there is a version that says that Sun Wukong is not unwilling to take Tang Monk to do somersaults directly across hundreds of thousands of miles to reach the Western Spirit Mountain.

But can't.

Sun Wukong's cultivation time was extremely short compared to traditional people who became gods, and then he was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years.

Almost half of his cultivation has been lost.

In addition, although Tang Monk was once a golden cicada, after ten reincarnations, the pure air in his body had long since disappeared, and was replaced by full of turbid air.

The clear air is light and the turbid air is heavy.

Therefore, at the beginning of the journey of seeking scriptures, Sun Wukong could not carry Tang Seng at all. When Tang Seng had passed more than half of his journey to the west and the turbid air in his body had been purified, the Monkey King was tamed to a certain extent. Became a fighting and victorious Buddha.

The journey is not so urgent anymore.

After all, this Mahayana Buddhism is not prepared for some idiots. In Shen Bailian's view, the real Mahayana Buddhism is to improve productivity.

Instead of reciting Buddhist sutras every day, it would be better for someone to artificially have good weather.

Isn't this much more convenient than Mahayana Buddhism?

However, this kind of small means of controlling wind and rain is basically understood by all gods, even if it is just a small land god.

There are only so many people in this mortal world, and there is only so much incense.

Who should share this piece of cake and how should it be distributed is a question, so they simply prohibit the other gods from doing whatever they want in the world.

It is even so strict that not a drop of rain can fall more during the dry season; not a drop of rain can fall less during the rainy season.

Otherwise, when something happens, this kind of trivial matter will be the handle.

For example, the Dragon King of Jinghe River was caught because of an extra drop of rain and became the first dead soul on the way to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

"No, if it continues like this, things will change later. What's more, even if I can afford to wait, there is still a mess waiting for me in Zhenyuan Universe..."

"We have to speed up the progress." Shen Bailian shook his head to dispel the random thoughts in his heart. He glanced at Bai Suzhen's slightly bulging belly and already had a plan in his mind.

That is to use scientific means to promote birth without harming Wenquxing.

You know, Nezha stayed in his mother's belly for three full years, and Wenquxing, as a veteran god of heaven, didn't know how long he would stay in Bai Suzhen's belly.

Coupled with this series of plots, because of his intervention, I don’t know what it has become.

Anyway, according to the version Shen Bailian learned, there was nothing about what happened that day, nor about the two crane boys.

Moreover, in this world, enough time has been wasted, it is time to look for opportunities to leave.

Of course, the premise is that you have to catch a big wave, big enough to upgrade the skill [Close to the End of the World] to level five, and there must be a certain margin.

If possible, Shen Bailian is still willing to leave an anchor point in this world.

After all, although this world is rushing towards the end of the law era, the extraordinary cultivation resources are much richer than those on the Earthly Yuan Star.

It's just because Shen Bailian's strength is not strong enough, and these extraordinary cultivation resources are basically domesticated. Once they are picked at will, they may be contaminated with cause and effect.

He is not like Bai Suzhen, who has a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, one of the strongest people in the world, standing behind him.

Of course, if it really comes to a critical moment, Guanyin may really save Shen Bailian's life, and then treat him as a research product.

Shen Bailian is naturally not clear about this.

However, Shen Bailian decided to think carefully about whether to leave an anchor point in this world, because if he is not careful, there is a great possibility that the coordinates of the Zhenyuan Universe will be exposed.

However, if things really develop like this, Shen Bailian has a bolder idea in his mind.

He wants to see whether the gods and Buddhas in this world are more powerful, or the gods in the Zhenyuan Universe are more powerful.

If everything goes well, maybe we can fish in troubled waters.

As for whether the two will fight, Shen Bailian is naturally not worried. This world has gradually entered the Dharma Ending Age and urgently needs to devour a new world to replenish fresh blood.

And the gods in the Zhenyuan Universe are the embodiment of the rules of the Zhenyuan Universe. Naturally, they cannot watch the Zhenyuan Universe being devoured by the outer gods.

Once the two meet, it is basically a hostile relationship to the death.

However, this method can only be regarded as the last trump card.

For example, the nuclear weapons before the new era of Diyuan Star can be regarded as the last strategic weapon, but once they are really launched, it basically means that human beings will be beaten back from the modern era to the Stone Age.

They may even degenerate under the influence of nuclear radiation.

Thinking of this, Shen Bailian slowly walked out of Baoqingfang and Shapi Lane, and the skill [Eye of God] was fully fired, and soon locked several evil bandits outside Lin'an City.

Just as he was about to leave.

However

"Captain Shen, finally...finally..." A thin constable ran to Shen Bailian's side panting, and before he finished speaking, he bent over and gasped.

"Finally, what happened?" Shen Bailian was a little confused.

The skill [Eye of God] was always on, so he had naturally noticed the approach of this person a long time ago. He was a small constable under Li Gongfu and also Li Gongfu's little follower.

But he didn't expect that this person was looking for him.

"Finally found you."

"What do you want to find me for?"

"Blind date!"

"Ah?" Shen Bailian was stunned. (End of this chapter)