How to win the male god

Xiuzhen#The south of the mainland is full of continuous mountains, among which there are countless spiritual mountains, and many powerful practitioners practice in them.

Xiaochong Mountain is one of them, but because there are several small villages under the mountain, with a little bit of ordinary spirit, even though it is a spiritual mountain, no practitioners have practiced here for hundreds of years.

Until 20 years ago, Xiaochongshan, which no one cares about, changed, and some rumors gradually spread in the small village under Xiaochongshan.

It is said that there is a fairy living on Xiaozhong Mountain.

It is said that the gods on that mountain were so beautiful that one would lose their soul just by looking at them.

It is said that although the fairy was good-looking, his temper was not very good.

It is said that... Lin Wuzheng from the next village was beaten again.

In the early morning of this day, the sun was rising, and the cooking smoke was curling up.

Lin Wuzheng from the next door village covered his face that had been beaten into a pig's head and went up the mountain again.

Little yellow flowers were blooming all over the mountains, so Lin Wuzheng ran around in the mountains, vowing to find out that damn liar.

When it was noon, Lin Wuzheng was sweating profusely, and his resentment towards the liar increased a little.

Emperor Tian paid off, Lin Wuzheng pushed aside the grass, and there was a lush bush, and on the stone under the tree, a person was lying with his head up.

The man's face was covered with a lotus leaf, and he seemed to be sleeping, very comfortable.

Lin Wuzheng laughed in his heart, but tried his best to hold back, and walked over cautiously with his waist bent.

The man didn't seem to notice anything, his breathing was deep, and he should still be in a deep sleep.

Lin Wuzheng walked around that person twice, while clenching his fists, thinking about where to start.

The man moved suddenly.

Lin Wuzheng jumped back two steps abruptly, put his hands on his chest in a protective posture, and looked at the man vigilantly.

Seeing that the man didn't move anymore, Lin Wuzheng felt relieved, thinking in his heart that his sneak attack was really not done by a man.

Lin Wuzheng put his hands on his hips, suddenly burst into laughter, and then shouted: "Liar, you can catch him if you don't let go!"

The lotus leaf moved slightly.

The man suddenly stretched out his hands.

Lin Wuzheng clenched his fists.

The man stretched.

Lin Wuzheng: "..."

The man lifted the lotus leaf off his face, turned his head, and gave Lin Wuzheng a lazy look.

Lin Wuzheng's laugh turned into a sneer, and a pig's head began to twist, full of momentum.

The face of the person in front of him is like a jade crown, the skin is like fat, and the bright red lips seem to be dyed with a layer of rouge, everyone looks good.He just looks like a fairy, but he is a big liar.

The person who was lying on his back stood up. He was wearing a loose white robe. His clothes were messy, but his posture was leisurely and elegant, revealing a sense of freedom and ease.

"Stop!" Lin Wuzheng yelled.

The man stopped.

Lin Wuzheng squeezed his fists, jumped up with claws and teeth, and was about to hit it with his fists clenched, but he smashed halfway, then stopped suddenly, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you going to hide?"

"Since you can't hit me, why should I hide?" the man said flatly.

With anger in Lin Wuzheng's eyes, he smashed his fist, but it missed nothing. Because of too much force, he hit the tree directly, and fainted for a while.

"Hahaha, you idiot!" Suddenly there was a laugh.

But it wasn't that person who was laughing, he raised his head, and saw an old man in white clothes and white hair squatting on the branch above his head, laughing loudly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, why do you have to go up the mountain to be stupid every day?" The man almost laughed out of breath, and said while patting the branches.

"20 years ago, I passed by the village at the foot of the mountain and saw a chubby boy holding two candied haws in his hands. I wanted to tease him and exchanged a wild fruit for his two candied haws." The man thought for a long time.

The years in the mountains are really fast, and 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

That person was Le Zhi who came out of the Wan Yao Sect back then. After Mu Chen threw him in the mountain forest that day, Le Zhi went to the Youcao Sect to bid farewell to Ye Guangji and Tang Qi, and then walked south until When I reached Xiaochongshan, I had the heart to stop, so I stayed on this Xiaochongshan.

Lezhi has stayed on this small mountain for 20 years, but there is still a faint light on the seven-color stone.

Real Tang Qi said that even if his feelings are a little indifferent like him, he still has his own emotions and cannot completely cut off his feelings.

If you completely cut off your feelings, you don't know how to improve your cultivation base.

After so many years, Lezhi has also calmed down. Everything cannot be done to the extreme, and many things cannot be forced, and they can only let nature take its course.

Le Zhi regained consciousness from the past, with a helpless smile on his face: "Who knows that he has remembered it for 20 years, from a fat boy to such an adult, he still can't forget the past."

Lezhi sighed softly: "I am really a sinner!"

The old man in white shook his head: "Which is a crime? With this kid, this day is very interesting!"

When Lin Wuzheng opened his eyes from the coma, his face looked more like a pig's head again.

Lezhi was actually very innocent in his heart, Lin Wuzheng's appearance was really not caused by him beating, but because he bumped into trees every time.It's better to be young and face-saving, and it's better to be beaten by a god than to be hit by a tree and become a pig's head.

So Lezhi didn't do anything, and became the fierce god in the legend.

Lin Wuzheng tried his best to open his eyes wide, and saw two more candied haws in front of him.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the candied haws were still shaking.

Lin Wuzheng's eyeballs followed the candied haws.

Le Zhi tempted, "Do you want to eat?"

Lin Wuzheng tried his best to widen his eyes, then turned his head away.

"These two sticks of candied haws are used as an apology, and the past is over." Le Zhi said.

Lin Wuzheng jumped up suddenly, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and said bitterly: "This matter will never happen!" Then he walked away.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the tree and snatched a bunch of candied haws from Lezhi's hand.

"It's so good...to eat!" There was an admiration.

Le Zhi looked up, and saw the man holding the candied haws and licking them very hard.

In the end, it became Lezhi and the white-clothed old man sitting on the top of a tree, each holding a candied haws and eating.

The name of this old man is 'The Old Man on the Tree'. Le Zhi came to this small mountain 20 years ago, and the old man on the tree is already here. For 20 years, he has stayed on the tree. It seems that Le Zhi has never seen him come down from the tree. Pass.

"This old man is a demon of comprehension. If he lands on the ground, he will be contaminated with the atmosphere of the earth, okay!"

Lezhi still remembers the lofty appearance of the old man on the tree.

It wasn't until later that Le Zhi realized that the old man on the tree was a demon spirit made of vines.

Although there is a difference between the demon spirit and the demon cultivator, the spirit is a beast, but the cultivator is no different from a human.Many people with high cultivation bases like to use demon spirits as spirit beasts and elixir medicines. Demon spirits have turned into living beings and don't like to be controlled by others, so the old man on the tree hides in the tree trembling all his life.

Spiritual beasts are controlled by humans, but elixir is about to lose their lives.

When Le Zhi came to Xiaochong Mountain, the old man on the tree pretended to be a ghost to frighten him, but later they became friends for some reason.

The road to comprehension is long, and it is good to have a friend by your side.

The two gnawed the candied haws into sticks.

"Lele, you actually steal delicious food behind your back!" A tall figure suddenly fell in front of them.

Bi Fangniao's cultivation base is getting higher and higher, and now he can change human and animal shapes at will.

The old man on the tree waved the stick in his hand in front of Qinli, showing off clearly.

"Stinky old man, I'm going to beat you up!" Qin Li cast a dark look at the old man on the tree.

The old man on the tree suddenly jumped behind Lezhi, scratched his own tender heart and said, "Oh, I'm so scared!"

"You!" Qin Li jumped, trying to pull the old man on the tree out from behind Le Zhi.

The old man on the tree held Le Zhi's arm tightly.

"Qinli, don't be rude to seniors!" Le Zhi said.

Qin Li reluctantly withdrew his hand and glared at the old man on the tree.

The old man on the tree sat down beside Lezhi again.

Qinli sulked against the tree.

Happy to caress the forehead, these two are really a pair of deadly enemies.

"Lele, next time I want to eat candied haws too." Qin Li, who leaned against the tree, held his breath for a long time.

"Naturally, I'll go down the mountain to buy tomorrow." Le Zhi said.

Only then did Qinli have a smile on his face, he didn't like the old man on the tree no matter what, so he left bitterly.

"Brother Le, tell brother about demon cultivators." The old man on the tree put his hands on Le Zhi's shoulders, his eyes shining brightly.

Demon spirits are originally made from wild things with the aura of heaven and earth.And the blood of the demon cultivator has more or less spiritual blood and spiritual veins. The status of the demon cultivator is much higher than that of the demon cultivator, and he has the same status as the demon cultivator. It is possible, but it may become the spirit beast of other cultivators by accident, or become a potion of medicine for others.

The demon spirit has already enlightened, so naturally he is unwilling to give up his freedom, and he is even more afraid of losing his life someday.

The biggest wish of the demon spirit is to become a demon cultivator and to cultivate immortality by himself.

Because there is a distinction between superiority and inferiority by nature, demon spirits cannot join the sect of demon cultivators.

The old man on the tree looked at Lezhi longingly.

demon cultivator...

Lezhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "There is a sect of Wanyao Sect in the cultivation world, and all of them are demon cultivators. In this cultivation world, there are three types of cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators. They live on equal terms and have no disputes."

"Wan Yaozong?" The old man on the tree opened his eyes wide, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were full of envy, "It seems that there was an old brother in the past, because he saved a powerful demon cultivator, he finally went to Wan Yao sect with him. Zong."

The old man on the tree couldn't help rubbing his hands: "I don't know how far he has cultivated now, and I don't know if the old man has such a chance in this life."

"There will be." Le Zhi said.

"What day is today?" The old man on the tree suddenly asked.

Le Zhi made the calculations, and then said, "August [-]th."

The old man on the tree jumped up suddenly, and said pleasantly, "Brother Le, I will take you to see some beautiful scenery."

As soon as the old man on the tree finished speaking, he disappeared, followed by Le Zhi.

After going back and forth several times, I arrived at the edge of the cliff.

To be precise, it is not a cliff, but a huge canyon.

The old man on the tree stood on a tree on the edge of the cliff, his old eyes were shining, staring at the canyon.

Le Zhi stared at the canyon curiously.

First there was a burst of reddish light, which became brighter and brighter, and went straight into the sky.

A huge moon-like thing suddenly appeared in the canyon, and the light gradually softened.

Le Zhi also saw it clearly, it looked like a magnified moon!

This kind of beautiful scenery lasted for a quarter of an hour. When the moon disappeared in the canyon, the moon in the sky just emerged from the distant mountains.

"Such exquisiteness will appear once every sixty years. The old man has been counting the days, but today he almost forgot." The old man on the tree said with lingering fear.

Lezhi only felt a wave of anger floating in his heart, and it took a long time before it calmed down.

"Do you know there is a big mountain besides this small mountain?" said the old man on the tree.

Lezhi shook his head, he hadn't heard of it yet.

"It is said that Xiaochongshan and Dachongshan were originally immortal couples in the sky. They fell here after many calamities. Dachongshan actually protected Xiaochongshan. But to be honest, the aura in Xiaochongshan is so heavy, and it does have the power of Dachongshan. .” said the old man on the tree.

"Where is Dachong Mountain?" Lezhi was curious.

The old man on the tree pointed to a mountain on the opposite side of the canyon: "That is."

"It's not protected, maybe it's the resentful couple in the previous life, so in this life we ​​look at each other across the canyon." Le Zhi smiled.

"Cut, you're just talking nonsense!" The old man on the tree snorted, suddenly thought of something, and said mysteriously, "It is said that there is a fairy coming from Dachong Mountain, he is a real fairy, the kind who can ride clouds and fog. That fairy, He was born incomparably beautiful, with the splendor of the sun and the moon, and the appearance of Jiyue, no one can compare to him."

The old man on the tree talked wildly.

"Have you seen it?" Lezhi asked.

The old man on the tree was immediately blocked: "I don't dare to go, what if a cultivator with bad intentions boils the old man to make medicine!" Then he raised his head and looked proud, "But the old man is staying on this small mountain. For hundreds of years, there are also some demon spirits and beasts that I know, and this matter within a radius of ten miles, the old man can save it."

Le Zhi looked across the canyon, and vaguely saw a person standing on the opposite cliff, standing against the wind, wearing black clothes.

Lezhi looked again, but there was no figure. The look just now seemed to be just an illusion.