Others are jealous that I have a dragon

There was some fear in Qing Yi's eyes, "You, you will float, are you a lingering soul? I...I have always wanted to say sorry to you."

"I'm not..." Qin Changluo half-spoken, then stopped.

Can't tell Qingyi that he is a fairy now.

There are very few human races who practice immortality.Many people verbally clamored who once became a fairy, ascended, and worshiped faith.But most of them didn't believe it in their hearts. They all felt that the various sects deliberately said so in order to exaggerate the mystery and attract more people to practice.

They don't know whether the gods exist or not, but they are willing to believe in it, which is nothing more than a belief.

Why did he need to reveal his identity, he felt that he was an erratic and unwilling soul, so it was up to him to think.

Today is not in vain, the look of looking down on Yi is sincere repentance, and I have been guilty of myself for a long time.Then end this knot.

"It's not that I'm lingering, but that I'm going to reincarnation immediately. Pluto asked me to come back to the world and revisit the old place. I wanted to find you, but I didn't find it. I thought you left here. Pluto said, reincarnation Before, you had to let go of everything in your life and forgive everyone in order to re-enter the Yang Dao. It just so happens that you and I unravel the past, and there will be no more dust in my heart." He said.

He asked again, "Why don't you sleep?"

Hearing him say this with a gentle smile, he looked even more guilty, "Why don't you blame me?"

"People are not sages, and there is nothing wrong with it. Brother Qingyi, you used to be in a Taoist temple, and you didn't understand why you practiced Taoism. Now your heart is in a dwelling, and you already know what is good and what is wrong. The place is not important, it is only useful if you can understand the truth. I When I was alive, I never thought of remembering you, and after I died, I became aware of the world for only a moment, why should I care about the past."

The words "Senior Brother" made his eyes turn red. Not long ago, he also called Qin Changluo "Senior Brother".

At that time, although he didn't like Qin Changluo who looked thin and weak, he still kindly reminded him that Gongshen Fuyun might cast a shadow over his life.

He might never have imagined that Gongshen Fuyun came true.

He also took Qin Changluo completely to the fairy world, and carved a fairy body for him with his own hands.

Human nature is inherently good, so Qingyi told himself that he had had kind thoughts before, and he would never do bad things in the future.

He bowed gratefully, and slowly put on a relieved smile. The knot in his heart that had been stored for a long time was solved by Qin Changluo with a few words.He sighed again in his heart, after his death, the tone of his speech was different from that of his life, with lightness and elegance everywhere, and every word showed great enlightenment.

He answered Qin Changluo's question twice, why did he stay up so late at night.

"After you and Mr. Gongshen came back last time, I distributed the gold and silver treasures in the secret room to the refugees living here, and then we all cast two golden statues for you and him. They are not very big, but they are ours. I am very grateful for my faith. On the fifteenth day of every month, I will chant scriptures all night long to pray for you. Tonight is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.”

Qin Changluo opened his mouth slightly, "I'm a ghost, what do you want me to do. And Brother Fu Yun is just a cultivator of immortality. If you believe in it, it won't do anything."

What he said was a little false.And the gratitude in my heart does not know how many times I have recited silently.

How many immortal gods have no names and surnames, no one worships them, and cannot gain faith. As soon as he became an immortal, someone sincerely forged a golden body, which is a very precious thing.

The more beliefs the human race has, the stronger the beliefs. As immortals and gods, there will be many blessings in the spiritual power they possess, and they will be improved to a higher level.

He suddenly understood why he practiced so fast, because there are a group of refugees here who give him blessings every day.

And elder brother Fuyun, if they hadn't enshrined him, I'm afraid his body would be weaker now.

"I actually know that Mr. Gongshen is a dragon. When Lang Huazi arrested him, I witnessed everything."

When this matter was mentioned, Qin Changluo, who had always been gentle and smiling, froze for a moment.

The eyes dimmed fiercely involuntarily.

As long as Gongshen Fuyun was involved, he would pay special attention to it.

Frightened by his sudden temperament change, Qingyi took a step back and waved his hand to explain, "When I knew he was a dragon, I already regretted it very much, but I definitely couldn't beat Lang Huazi, so, so... sorry, I really don't I know what else to say to make you forgive me for my mistakes."

You can only make a golden statue, worship it every day, and recite scriptures to make up for it.

I hope that if there is more in this life, I can pay it off.

The autumn wind blows yellow leaves in the ear, rustling clearly, falling on the ground, rolling a few times, being blown into the sky again, and jumping out of the fence.

Qin Changluo lowered his eyes to look at the fallen leaves, and followed him to look at the wilderness outside the house. His vision was wide and his heart was much more relaxed. He adjusted his mood in time.

Light had already done what it was supposed to do.

And counted as offset.

"Take me to see the statues of our two gods." He naturally had to start a new topic.

Nod lightly.

Not far from the back door of the house, there is a small temple with a red roof and a rich door.

On the walls are paintings of the vast sea, rolling waves, and carp jumping over the dragon gate.

Qin Changluo stared at the painting with fascination.

Qingyi took the initiative to explain, "I dare not tell the people who live here that Gongshen Fuyun is a real dragon. I can only use this method to show that this temple is a Dragon King Temple."

It's a pity that brother Fuyun doesn't live in the sea, so Qin Changluo felt that Qingyi really put his heart into it.

"Is my image in there too?"

"exist."

"I'm not..." Long.But he didn't say it, but smiled lightly, "I have a heart."

Pushing open the door and entering, the faint candlelight, the dark light of the golden statue, the lingering incense, solemn and peaceful.

The statues are not big, and they are placed side by side on the altar table, with flower and fruit cakes.

Qin Changluo looked at Huanxi and couldn't help touching it.

The statues of him and Gongshen Fuyun are filled with too much faith, without any distracting thoughts, they are all blessings, offerings and gratitude.

Actually, no one has a prayer.

Not even a simple wish for food and clothing.

He was a little surprised.

In the Luanxi Heaven Realm, when he was a spirit butterfly, he knew that the current Fox King was enshrined by many peoples, and he would receive many, many prayers every day, with countless similarities and minor differences.

For example, some normal ones: seeking wealth, academic success, good health, and a happy marriage.

There are also tricky and weird ones: begging for the useless old man in the family to die quickly, begging for the country to be destroyed and the family to be replaced, begging for gambling.Bo must win, begging for flowers and willows to heal soon, begging for the neighbor's cattle to be lost soon...

The fox king has a big head all day long, has more believers, has stronger spiritual power, and has more troubles.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to help the human race, but that's all that matters. Those beliefs that deceive and harm others let him do it.

Simply, spread your hands together, set up a boundary, block the prayers, and only receive the spiritual power from the offerings.Take the time to go to the human race for a while, do a great thing to celebrate together, and make up for it collectively.

This can't be blamed on Fox King for not doing things, it's not easy for anyone.

It's not that he's ineffective, it's that he can't manage so much.

Qin Changluo didn't understand why the people in this house didn't have the slightest idea of ​​asking God to fulfill their wishes.

He asked Qingyi, "Don't you have any demand for offering us?"

"How do you know?" After asking, Qing immediately came to his senses. Qin Changluo is not a human being now, so he naturally has the ability to know what people think. He explained, "The people here are all weather-beaten and miserable, and they can have a place again. Live, everyone is grateful to you and Gongshen Fuyun. And they just think that Mr. Gongshen is a person, a person who cultivates immortals, and you are his friend and a person. I didn't say your relationship, nor did I say that you were dead. They It's just gratitude, and I didn't regard you as real gods, so naturally I don't have any needs to tell the gods. They just think that in this way, they repay you for giving them a house to live in."

After hearing this, Qin Changluo felt very warm in his heart, these people are so cute.

He was also secretly glad that in this way, he and Gongshen Fuyun could accept their beliefs for a long time without worrying about other people's wishes, which is really relaxing.

"Thank you, Qingyi." He was sincerely grateful.

"I haven't thanked you yet, what are you thanking me for?" Qingyi was a little cautious.

"Then don't thank anyone, I'm leaving too." Qin Changluo scanned the temple for a week, fixed his gaze on a table next to the wall, and was delighted, "So it's here!"

He flew over, picked up the sword, hugged the soft blanket, and looked at Qingyi inquiringly.

"I know this is your thing, so I put it together in this temple. But you will reincarnate soon, can you take this thing with you?"

"can!"

Qing Yi was a little puzzled, but didn't ask too much, "The thing returns to its original owner."

"Qingyi, you really have a heart. To be honest, I actually wanted to find these two items today. I often miss the old days. Although it was not beautiful, it was also an experience."

Any past is an indispensable stroke in life and should not be forgotten.

Even unbearable.

Even if it hurts.

If there is no comparison with the beauty you have now, you will be picky when you are in beauty.

You have tasted bitterness before you know how sweet it is.

Qin Changluo took the good things and bid farewell to Qingyi.Hiding in the night, he flew towards Fanlin Cave.

The world has seen the sky, the earth is hazy and beautiful, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas can be seen in a panoramic view, how magnificent and vast.

He flew in the clouds, lamenting the passage of time.

Ten years ago, he was being led by Gongshen Fuyun so quickly that he didn't even dare to look down.

Now, he himself can fly into the sky.

very nice.

In the western sky, the sonorous and forceful "Fanlindong" is very conspicuous and very bright.

Qin Changluo touched the large characters on the stone, the ink was not completely dry, it seemed that it had been dyed not long ago.

Two little dragons flew out beside him, one white and one green, frolicking around him.

They rushed to ask him.

"who are you?"

"You are not a dragon, why do you have the breath of a dragon?"

"My name is Qin Changluo. I have the breath of the dragon clan because I recognize..."

"Gongshen Fuyun!" The two little dragons shouted in unison, extremely excited.

Then turned into two cute little boys of eight or nine years old, took Qin Changluo's hand from left to right, entered Fanlin Cave, and shouted: "Qin Changluo is here, Lord Long, Qin Changluo is here!" Chang Luo is back! We finally see this legendary man."

Eh?No, the two dragons paused, looked at Qin Changluo's pure spiritual power, and shouted again: "No, he's an immortal now!"

These two children are really cute.

"I'm in Fanlin Cave, am I famous?" He asked, "Why are you so excited?"

"It's not just us in Fanlindong, now the whole world knows your existence! Everyone wants to see your appearance!"

Don't think too much, this must be Kui Ya's propaganda.

Qin Changluo shook his head and smiled.

He really understands Gongshen Fuyun's mind, he might brag about me, and if he praises me, it's tantamount to making Brother Fuyun happy.

The yelling attracted many dragons, they all remembered the man Gongshen Fuyun loved to the bone, as soon as the disaster here was solved, he went looking for someone the next second.

Tsk tsk envious of him being so loved by Shenlong.

I used to think that it was just because of his incomparably beautiful face, but now that I saw his aura, it changed my mind.

He had only been away for a short period of time before he became a fairy. It seemed that there was something extraordinary about him that made Gong Shen Fuyun so obsessed with him.

But the change only lasted for a short moment, all the dragons frowned involuntarily, some gave strange looks, some began to discuss in a low voice, and some laughed.

Qin Changluo suddenly felt that the atmosphere was delicate, but he didn't know why.

At this time, Gongshen Liuying heard the boy shouting, and brought Tong Zhao out to meet him.

It was originally a smiling face, but after seeing Qin Chang's back, it gradually shrunk, and his expression became complicated, and he asked nervously, "Where's Fu Yun? What happened to him?"