After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Tang Simi dozed off, and when she was about to be hit by a book, there would be a thing to help her block the dropped book.

Tang Simi stepped on the bookshelf ladder that she felt was not strong, and would wait for her to get down before falling apart.

Little things like this happen from time to time.

The originally bustling mountain gate immediately became empty because Xiangyun Mountain needed rescue.

When the borrowed Tang Simi finished reading all the books, they didn't come back either.

But Tang Simi didn't feel bored at all.

She was always looking for the thing hidden behind her, and made little trouble for herself from time to time, to see if the thing she couldn't see would come out to help.

In the days when the order was placed in Dapanshan, because of the invisible thing, it became very interesting.

It's okay to just put the order, Tang Simi thinks, you still have to apply what you have learned.

The feng shui of Dapan Mountain is very good. Tang Simi looked for the back mountain. She looked around the back mountain and found a small pond at last.

The pond is not big, but there is a pool of running water.

A stone stood beside the water.

The stone is smooth, and one side seems to have been smoothed. It was intended to be engraved, but it is still smooth, like a tablet without words.

"Everyone doesn't want me to go down the mountain, saying that I have suffered some calamity." Tang Simi mumbled to the stone.

"If it's really my catastrophe, even if it finds Dapan Mountain, it can also find me."

"But the doomed catastrophe, if you can't find me, will you go to someone else?"

Tang Simi said, sitting in the pond, took off her shoes, and put her feet in the cold water to play.

She leaned against the rock.

"Are you there?" Tang Simi asked.

The surrounding wind is quiet.

Tang Simi said: "If you are here, you can draw a mark on this stone."

Tang Simi patted the smooth stone slab.

There was even more silence around.

Tang Simi drooped her eyebrows in disappointment.

Where she can't see it.

The boy with the appearance of a little beggar walked around the back mountain, finally found a sharp stone, took it back and sharpened it vigorously on the stone slab, but he couldn't control his strength at all.

Sometimes Tang Simi could catch a living person like Tang Simi safely, but sometimes he couldn't even move a leaf.

Just like now, he also wants to tell Tang Simi of his existence, but he just can't do anything.

Tang Simi waited by the water for a long time, but she couldn't wait for the ending she wanted to see, so she could only smile.

"Is it all my illusion, or you don't exist in the first place." Tang Simi said to herself.

After sitting for a long time, the brothers in Dapanshan are all enthusiastic, and when it's time for dinner, it's time to bring her food again.

You can't let people go empty-handed.

Tang Simi got up and put on her shoes.

After she left, she didn't even notice that behind her, there was a ripping sound from the stone.

Seeing that Tang Simi was about to leave, the little beggar threw away the stone. He used his finger to buckle hard, and his fingertips hurt, but there was indeed a mark on the stone.

He picked up the stone, but the stone was useless.

He put on his own finger again, and there was another mark on the smooth slate.

He eagerly called Tang Simi's name, wanting Tang Simi to see the marks he left on the stone.

But Tang Simi could neither hear him nor see him.

Tang Simi went to have dinner, and today passed by like this.

But Tang Simi didn't intend to waste her days on the mountain. After learning the unique skills of Panlong Mountain, Tang Simi left a note that night and went down the mountain.

Tang Simi first went to Xiangyun Mountain to have a look. The mountain was bombarded by cannon fodder, and there were ruins everywhere.

The little Taoist priest, carrying a small package, stood in front of the huge mountain gate.

Tang Simi is now one with the Taoist leader, and always feels that the Taoist leader is young, but always worried.

The little Taoist leader dared to fight and do things along the way, slaying demons and demons, Tang Simi followed her like a pendant.

It's just that sometimes, there seems to be an invisible thing following the Taoist priest, and Tang Simi has also noticed this matter.

The Taoist priest traveled around, and on the land of Kyushu, all the famous ghosts were killed by her.

When he transferred to Longhushan, he was almost beaten to death in the dungeon by the new celestial master of Longhushan at that time.

The little Taoist leader escaped from the dungeon by himself, and the little girl was so angry that she almost set Longhushan on fire in a fit of rage.

"Don't let that witch get away." The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain chased and intercepted Tang Simi.

Tang Simi was too lazy to bother, so she simply stood on the largest building in Longhu Mountain, stepped on the glazed tiles, and confronted them one by one.

Tang Simi's main character is that she would scold her if she became ruthless.

"You demon girl, how dare you scold us, if it weren't for the newly appointed Celestial Master's kindness, no one would let you go!"

A priest scolded.

The little girl tilted her head, and the bun on her head was tilted accordingly, looking innocent and lovely.

Little girl, when did she ever suffer this kind of grievance, "You are the witch, and your sect is full of witches!"

Tang Simi's nose was so angry that she stood on the roof, looking down at these Taoist priests, as if if you curse again, I'll knock off the roof of your house.

"Steal Mingchuan Dashan, you are not a witch, what are you?"

The Xiaodao leader frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I steal it? Besides, Mingchuan Dashan was born with nature. What do I use for stealing it?"

Tang Simi didn't understand either.

It's just that the Taoist master talked about it one by one.

The little Taoist leader has been on this way, slaying demons and demons, killing countless demons, but by coincidence, her route coincides with the route of the onmyoji who came to steal mountains and rocks to return and make them into towns.

"Aren't you a Fusang witch?" the Taoist asked back.

"You scold me so dirty, I can't take it anymore!" Tang Simi said, rolling up her sleeves.

But in short, the misunderstanding between the two parties was resolved.

It was confirmed that Tang Simi was not only not a demon girl, but also helped those in need along the way and did a lot of good deeds.

Some folks began to say that Tang Simi was the reincarnation of the dragon girl under the seat of Guanyin, or the reincarnation of the little fairy.

Tang Simi had no objection to the incense tablets set up, but she was still secretly happy.

"Those bastards took our things and made them into towns. Why?" The old Taoist was puzzled.

Tang Simi met Yayoi Tsuchiyado, who went to Qinling to blow up mountains.

It's just that his skills are not good enough, and his attacks are all small mountains.

Those mountain ranges are not so much the dragon's veins as they are the small hairs on the dragon's body.

I've never heard of anyone getting into trouble because they had five or six hairs cut off.

So what are those Fusang people doing now?

"It is said that it is to suppress the national destiny."

After a priest spoke, he exchanged glances with several people present, and then laughed together.

"They think they can suppress the dragon spirit in Kyushu with such a small trick?"

"Idiot talking about a dream!"

"Laugh out loud!"

They don't believe it.

It's just that Tang Simi licked her chin, tilted her head and asked, "What if what they want to do is to pollute the dragon's veins?"