Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

South of the West Sea, on the shore of quicksand, after Chishui and before Heishui, there is the ancestor of Wanshan.

Ouyang Ting deliberately detoured a long way, and came to Ouyang Ting on the clouds. He looked at the land with nine layers of tens of thousands of people, and saw the mountains surrounded by mountains like lotus flowers. It was really mysterious and unusual.Slowing down a bit, I feel more and more full of aura.The higher it is, the colder it is, adding a bit of sincerity and depression here.While breathing, I have already passed through the Shatang tree and Langgan tree, and suddenly a eagle bird flew out of the crimson tree on the south side in surprise, like a snake or six dragons walking through the forest.

Ouyang Ting hesitated for a moment, slowed down and looked north.As a result, besides birch trees and yao trees, there are also jade trees, on which grow colorful jade, which is very beautiful.Also saw a reunion of meat shaped like beef liver, as if it had two eyes.Ouyang Ting's heart moved, and he couldn't help sending down clouds.If you take a closer look, it turns out that you are looking at the flesh.There is no end to food, and rebirth is the same as before.Ouyang Ting withdrew his hand and let go of the trembling little thing.

Having entered the middle of the mountain, Ouyang Ting is walking in the car.Traveling westward, it takes only about a cup of tea, and you will see dense forests and lush greenery.There are clusters of bead trees, forests of jade trees, beautiful xuan trees and immortal trees.Lying on the top, the ostrich with a snake hanging on its head and neck looks at ease, as if there is no one else around.As for the fruit on the undead tree, people would not die if they ate it, but Ouyang Ting glanced at it and felt dispirited, so he hurried away.Another Langgan tree was passed, which was full of beautiful jade and brilliant.That has always been the favorite food of Phoenix and Luanniao—wait a minute, what's wrong?

There are luan birds, but no phoenix?

Can you not mention this?If he could, he didn't want to see the magical Phoenix for the time being.No no, the problem that should be paid attention to now seems to be...why is there no one around to stop it?

Ouyang Ting sighed and pressed his forehead with some headaches.

Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun Xu, Kunlun Ruins in Kunlun Mountain.How could such a key place in the secret realm be unguarded.

But it's all here, Ouyang Ting simply let go of his dull head and walked up the mountain, flipping through the strange and familiar chapters in his memory from time to time.

The so-called Kunlun at home is the capital of the Northwest Emperor.Eight hundred miles away, it stretches and stands tall.The nine wells and jade thresholds, and the enlightened beasts guard the nine gates, are the home of all gods.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ting saw a natural mineral spring under his feet, and it was a spectacle.

This place belongs to the high cold, but there are gurgling clear springs here.Crystal clear water spouts out, like fragrant grass swaying and falling, which is too beautiful to behold.If you look closely, it is even clearer and clearer. If you take a handful of it and drink it, it will be sweet and mellow, with endless aftertaste.

It is indeed the iceberg nectar brewed by the Queen Mother of the West.

After wiping his hands, Ouyang Ting also rested.Just as Teng Yun was about to set off, the bright cloud suddenly trembled twice, and dispersed in an instant.Ouyang Ting's figure flickered, his arms subconsciously swung back, his wide sleeves rose in the wind, and he just hovered in the air.

"Hahaha——" A burst of laughter, which can be said to be a boy or a girl, has no sense of disobedience, rang in my ears so abruptly, and the laughter stopped abruptly in the next second, and it was replaced by Feeling aggrieved, "I said Mr. Xing, I haven't seen you for so long, can you take your big guy down first?"

Ouyang Ting, holding the Zhengyang sword, looked at him expressionlessly: "It's you?"

The young man was pretty, with red lips and white teeth, and he blinked naively: "Why, do you think it's Lu Wu?"

"...No matter how bad it is, it should be an enlightened beast." Ouyang Ting did not relax.

"How unbearable am I in your heart?" The young man tried his best to move his neck away from the point of the sword with a bitter face, "Besides, Lu Wu is not busy protecting him and curing those strange things one day. .Let’s talk about today, that Qinyuan, what a guy! The big bird’s mouthful of ‘Aww’ stung to death one of the Queen Mother of the West—”

"You call that a bird?" Ouyang Ting thought of the wasp that was about the same size as a mandarin duck, and felt a headache, so he had to interrupt.

"Whatever, it doesn't matter if it's a bird or a giant insect." The young man shrugged and said with a laugh, "So Lu Wu, who is very busy, is not here, and the lovely enlightened beasts are all over the mountains and plains to capture Qinyuan—poor me, I will be caught right now When you come, look at the gate for a few hours, who knows, you will meet this great god!"

The corner of Ouyang Ting's mouth twitched unconsciously, and then sheathed his sword: "So, there are a lot of things happening on the mountain today?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Anyway, the mountain is said to be lively and deserted, and if it is said to be deserted for a hundred years, there will always be a few people coming." Then he bent his elbow and bumped his arm, "You are a rare visitor, I want you to report No?"

Ouyang Ting stepped aside swiftly and said, "How dare you work hard?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, so dishonest. Ordinarily you should go to see Duke Dong." The young man squinted his eyes, "Could it be that you want to drive me away and go up the mountain to steal treasure by yourself?"

"Is Ben Xingjun that kind of person?" Ouyang Ting said nonsense with a serious and righteous face.

Ping Yi sighed: "I can't beat you, but I can still send a signal and drag you to other people when I have time."

Ouyang Ting also sighed: "Then you lead the way."

But Ping Yi circled his arms and looked him up and down: "If I really lead you to Prince Dong, he will beat me to death!"

Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows: "What does that have to do with me?"

"...Xing Jun, you have changed. You wouldn't treat people like this before!" Ping Yi looked heartbroken and beat her chest and feet, no matter how you looked at it, it was super exaggerated acting.However, he has a delicate and lovely face, and such a pretentious manner is actually somewhat pleasing to the eye.

Ouyang Ting watched him cooperatively before saying: "How did I treat you before?"

"...you ignored me before!" Ping Yi continued to complain.

"Oh." Ouyang Ting flicked his sleeves and turned to leave, but was caught by Ping Yi.

"That's right, Prince Dong has been thinking about you for a long time." Ping Yi winked at him, and left involuntarily.

Or how to say it is Yunshen, this big ball of cotton is more comfortable to step on than his own.Ouyang Ting gave a thumbs up in his heart, and thought it was understandable that he was not good at flying clouds, after all... he was a sword repairer, he should fly with his sword anyway.

Then why doesn't he use the sword?

good question.

As far as his own use is concerned, Yu Jian's speed is definitely faster than Teng Yun's, but the movement is not small.He originally planned to "enter the village quietly without shooting", but he forgot that there was this little fairy on the mountain.

Yes, that's right, it's this neither male nor female—ah no, it's the handsome androgynous Cloud God.

Ping Yi still muttered to himself: "You said that your reincarnation has caused enough commotion, how many sects of cultivating immortals are you?" She shook her head and said, "I'm afraid there will be no one who will ascend to immortality in thirty years, pity us Duke Dong has to wait again."

Poor East Prince.Ding Maori stepped onto the stage, and went around (rubbing secretly) to observe the people who practice Taoism and learn immortals all over the world. Those who have attained Taoism and become immortals should first pay homage to the Duke of the East, then the Queen Mother of the West, and then ascend to the Nine Heavens and Sanqing Realm to pay homage.

Ordinary people should be like this, but for me... Ouyang Ting pursed his lips, maintaining Kang Su Xingjun's aloof personality and said: "The battle between Taoism and demons ebbs and flows, so what's so strange about it."

"It's not unusual." Ping Yi pouted, "But isn't that very boring?"

Ouyang Ting didn't intend to answer this, turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery.

Ping Yi squinted her eyes: "I said Xing Jun, you seem to have...really changed this time."

"……Is it."

"In the past, you could compete with Lu Wu in these things." Ping Yi snorted, "Nine parts of the sky, the seasons of the garden of heaven, you have to take care of them, so he, like you, treats those who are not in the time sequence. Stuff is super nasty."

Another child who fell under the order - this is the current Ouyang Ting's evaluation of the divine friendship of the Kangsu Xingjun.

"If you talk about the two of you in the past, you never showed mercy to those who dared to interfere with the tattered way of heaven." Ping Yi touched his chin, "But today I said Qin Yuan, but you were indifferent."

Because I learned to accept the status quo and stop trying to change it.In the past, Kangsu Xingjun would feel worried and painful because of the collapse of "order", and even tried to rebuild it at the risk of his life, while "Ouyang Ting" was more willing to be free and peaceful.

Or this is the biggest change after so many worlds.

Ouyang Ting himself couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, so he didn't answer.

Ping Yi, who had been secretly observing him, thought for a while and said, "Tell me about your lower realm."

"If you're bored, you might as well speed up your pace." Ouyang Ting said.

Ping Yi shook his head and sighed: "You can also see that here, this whole Kunlun Mountain is not what it used to be."

Just like the Da Si Ming ten thousand years ago is now only recognized as the ghost king, and the majestic Donghuang Taiyi has become the Dongwang Gong②, that line... the descendants who braved the thorns and thorns in the mountains and forests, and braved the wind and rain, eventually faded to Is it on the edge?

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Ping Yi smiled: "Look at what I said is messed up. Don't take it to heart—to be honest, if I lure people who are ascending immortals to pay a visit to Prince Dong, I like it." Listen to them tell their stories."

"Those strangers are talking about strange places and strange feelings." Pingyi drew a cloud to hang in his palm and squeezed it into various shapes at will, "It's like throwing fine sand into the mist of water. Dust, these water mist gas gradually condenses into rain clouds, and finally these feelings fall back to the ground that bears their love and hatred."

The corner of Ouyang Ting's mouth twitched: "So you are telling me, why is it raining so unreasonably?"

"Where—" Ping Yi laughed, and clapped his hands to disperse the cloud, "I just think that every person who has reached the fairyland has a lot of stories. Some of them can't help it, some are terrified, and some are calm and composed. , but generally speaking, I am a little nervous. Have I really succeeded, have I really escaped the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death in this world?"

Ping Yi smacked her lips: "So I listened to them very considerately, so that they would not be too excited when they saw Prince Dong."

"...But I don't have a story to tell you." Ouyang Ting flattened the corner of his mouth, "I'm not just a Taoist who has gone through calamities and re-entered the immortal path."

"That's why you have more stories." Ping Yi giggled, looking at him full of longing.

Ouyang Ting glanced at him with a half-smile: "Thank you. No need."

"Ah——you're so bored." Ping Yi rolled his eyes and said, "A few days ago, all the phoenixes on the mountain flew away. You must know about this big event, right?"

... I really don't know.Ouyang Ting thought about it, it was really a vague word a few days ago.Either he is Elder Zhengyang doing the plot of Hao Qiong's Secret Realm, or he is already comatose in the half-dead ghost world.

"What happened later?" Ouyang Ting still couldn't help asking.

"Later—the Queen Mother of the West said, it's fine to fly away." Ping Yi looked a little confused and dissatisfied, "Although it's not wrong for them to go to the demon world, after all, the demon emperor is just a big phoenix now. But, How can you be a fairy beast on Kunlun Mountain, but if you go to the demon world, you will really be a monster."

"Fairy, demon, devil, ghost." Ouyang Ting sneered unconsciously, then sighed again.

Ping Yi seemed to smile, and then said: "Look, you were supposed to tell me the story, but now it's the other way around."

Can this kind of thing with no beginning and no end even lack the central idea be called a story?Ouyang Ting looked up at the sky and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

But Ping Yi didn't care and continued: "But, before they flew away, the Demon Emperor came here."

Ouyang Ting turned his head involuntarily, and Ping Yi said with a puzzled face: "I didn't serve you at the time, but later I heard that the Demon Emperor seemed to come to ask for medicine, but the Queen Mother of the West didn't give it, and the two even had a fight. The demon emperor is not angry, so he took away all the Feng clan, let's demonstrate!"

... This is quite like what the arrogant demon emperor Feng Di would do.Just, ask for medicine?

All kinds of panacea in the hands of the Queen Mother of the West could fill the ground, but Ouyang Ting still couldn't help thinking of the first one——

Immortal medicine.

But that was for people, and, at first, the drug was for punishment.After all, it is really not a good thing to live forever for thousands of years.

Just when Pingyi Balabala said that he was very happy, the two had arrived at a mountain valley.There are two snowmelt rivers flowing down from the high mountains. The torrential rivers have washed the rocks of the valley for hundreds of millions of years to form a deep and dangerous stone canyon.

The steep cliffs and rocks on both sides of the canyon are rugged and steep.The two of them had a bird's-eye view from above the clouds, but they saw the rushing water of the river, rushing down in the deep valley, and continuously arousing layers of waves between the gushing and roaring, and bursts of thunder and roaring, which were really dizzying for ordinary people.

Ping Yi stopped in front of the winding canyon with a smile, pointed to the narrowest part of Zou Xun Xun valley and said, "Xing Jun can cross the river from here, and the little god will not see him off."

... Don't think that he can't sense it if he hasn't returned to his position now.There is clearly a restraining magic circle here, no magic power can be used, and one has to walk step by step.

Ouyang Ting took a look at the pass of the gorge, and then at the menacing unceasing torrent, and took a firm step after gathering his composure.

The author has something to say: ① "The Classic of Mountains and Seas·Dahuangxijing" ② Regarding the genealogy of many gods in this article, here is a unified explanation.Old L didn't want to do some research on the origin of immortals or trace the source of corruption. No matter the mythology of Chu, the Central Plains, or Taoism is too "passionate", so old L just chose some parts that he was interested in and used them. .Readers don’t need to do research, and don’t need to take it too seriously, after all, the final division of the six worlds in this article is just old L’s whim making up graffiti.It's good to have fun [wink]