The whole world of comprehension is chasing after me [Transmigration Book]

Toffee struggled too hard, as if Shen Lianyu didn't want to immerse it in the aura-filled Yulu Pond, but to suffocate it into the frying pan.

Its two hind legs kicked fast like a hot wheel, and the golden liquid in the pool splashed onto Shen Lianyu's robe, and it was so golden that it turned his face black.

The deer demon couldn't help laughing out loud, and joked with him: "Fellow Daoist, this spiritual pet is really very spiritual. Judging by its appearance, it probably doesn't want to recognize you as a father."

While restraining Toffee's hind legs, Shen Lianyu turned around to refute the deer demon: "How can I let him go? I've been his father for such a long time, and he won't admit it if he says he won't? Isn't that an unfilial son? ?”

If he really wanted to subdue Toffee, it would not be difficult at all, but he was afraid that he would hit Toffee too hard and accidentally hurt Toffee, so he was timid, and he couldn't get it done for a long time.

While he was talking, Bai Pangzi had been completely pushed into the pool by him.

When most of Toffee's body was submerged in the pool, it couldn't move anymore. It stared at Shen Lianyu with a pair of beady eyes, trembling all over, which made people feel a little scared.

Shen Lianyu was angry and funny, and couldn't help muttering: "I don't know what I'm afraid of? Don't you usually have fun playing in the water?"

After the toffee was completely soaked in the pool of liquid medicine, the aura in the room suddenly exploded, and was sucked by the formation engraved on the jade wall like a storm, and the golden liquid that was originally like a pool of water gradually solidified from the edge

The candied egg turned back into a soft-boiled egg, with a rabbit's head stuck in the middle.

Shen Lianyu couldn't help but frowned worriedly, and clenched his hands in the sleeves of his robe slightly.

The deer demon reassured: "Don't worry! This is normal. In addition to attributing the spirituality, the transformation needs a lot of spiritual energy, so that the newborn monsters can directly complete the step of Qi training before they can transform into a human form."

"This step will take at least one day and one night, and it will take longer for a gifted spirit beast. Fellow Daoists can just wait here with peace of mind."

After the deer demon finished speaking, he sealed the magic circle outside for him and left.

Shen Lianyu stayed here alone waiting for the toffee to take shape.

He stared at the toffee carefully for a while, and found that it actively absorbed the surrounding aura under the stimulation of the medicinal liquid, and its breathing was steady and powerful.

Shen Lianyu let go of his heart, and after a period of silence, he began to practice with his eyes closed.

After entering the samadhi, Shen Lianyu woke up again because he sensed the breath of the deer demon approaching. He opened his eyes, just in time to meet the deer demon who pushed the door and entered.

The man nodded slightly to him, and then saw that Toffee was still practicing with his eyes closed in the Yulu Pond, and he was shocked for a moment: "Why haven't you succeeded in transforming yet?"

Shen Lianyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the deer demon with a little worry: "Fellow Daoist Lu, my spiritual pet hasn't woken up for so long, will something happen?"

The deer demon shook his head, and muttered to himself with confusion: "It stands to reason that it shouldn't have taken shape for so long, could it be... Could it be that what General Tanlang said just now is true? This rabbit is really a white tiger Descendants?"

Shen Lianyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and the terrifying appearance of Mingshu's original body flashed in his mind. He looked back at the fluffy rabbit's head protruding from the water, with an unkind expression: "It's better not..."

With the deer demon at his side, he didn't dare to speak his mind: What's so good about the white tiger?I'm afraid it's not as good as his family's cute snow rabbit dumplings!

If Toffee really becomes like Mingshu...then this son doesn't mind.

As soon as Shen Lianyu finished speaking, the waves in the pool rose suddenly, and the wind blew up from the flat ground in the room, swirling up streams of air, which involved spiritual power to create waves on the Yulu Pool. The white-haired rabbit in the center of the air was covered by the waves, making it almost impossible to see clearly figure.

Then with a "boom", the golden liquid medicine in Yulu Pond suddenly exploded, the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus mixed with the steaming mist obscured the vision in front of him, and a burly figure loomed in the mist.

When Shen Lianyu saw this tall shadow at first sight, he felt a little nervous. Could it be that his son is going to become King Kong Nezha?The face is round and chubby with baby fat, and the body is like a strong man with nine heads?

When he took a closer look again, the figure had disappeared, as if he was just dazzled just now.

When the mist cleared, a boy about eleven or twelve years old was standing in the middle of the pool, his short white hair was wetly covering his face, and he was dripping golden liquid medicine. The difference between white and gold was distinct.

The young man raised his head suddenly, and his small face was already deeply contoured at a young age, with high brows and deep eyes, and his blue pupils were fixed on Shen Lianyu.

"Owner!"

After calling happily, he suddenly opened his arms and rushed towards Shen Lianyu.

Shen Lianyu took the boy into his arms and rubbed his white hair.

The young man was too short, so he didn't see the regret on Shen Lianyu's face that he couldn't get enough of it - the fat round dumplings were gone, but fortunately he was not a strong man in the iron tower, so he could barely continue to be a father.

For some reason, the toffee's appearance always made him feel a little indescribably familiar.

As soon as Shen Lianyu stepped into the magic circle, he fell into a deep illusion, and Han Zhi was naturally not immune.

The magic circle in the passage was laid down by the last demon king ten thousand years ago. The illusion is covered with killing circles and maze circles. Layers are connected, and there are circles within the circles. All the designs are specially designed for the human race. It is not easy to break through. thing.

But none of these can stop Han Zhi.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred meeting, love parting, not getting what you want.

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in the world, and each suffering is an illusion. People who want to drag those who fall into the illusion will fall into the endless hell, sink into the sea of ​​suffering, and cannot be freed.

However, for Han Zhi, all kinds of suffering can be cut with a single sword.

The only thing in the illusion that made Han Zhi shake for a moment was the little apprentice who appeared in the place where he couldn't ask for it—he was dressed in a wedding dress, and kneeling in front of Han Zhi with a blurred face and a man who couldn't tell the difference between male and female, with joy on his face, Three bows and three kowtows.

The monstrous anger only appeared for a moment, before it was suppressed by Han Zhi who had always been calm and self-sustaining, and knew that he was trapped in an illusion.

Afterwards, the sword was ruthless, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned the pair of Bi people in front of him into powder.

——He knows that everything in front of him is false, he will not be deceived, and the hand holding the sword will not tremble.

It wasn't Shen Lianyu in the illusion that made Han Zhi shaken, but the extremely weird scene in the Unable to Seek.

He didn't understand, the pain he couldn't ask for...Why Shen Lianyu?

Xiaoyu and him trust each other, and they have been inseparable in the past. As the only person he is willing to give a trace of trust and affection to, Shen Lianyu also respects and loves his master without reservation.

What the hell is he... asking for nothing?

That shaking only appeared for a moment.

Han Zhi was able to distinguish between priorities, and he didn't lose his Dao heart. Instead, he was aroused by this situation, and his strikes were even sharper, and he rushed out of the illusion in the blink of an eye.

The fog in front of his eyes was transpiring, the scorching sun disappeared, the moon was surrounded by dark clouds, and the shadows were heavy. He had just broken through the illusion and fell into another illusion.

And the boy who was holding hands with him has disappeared.

Han Zhi's eyes, which were as calm as a deep pool, suddenly burst into waves of anger, and he slowly raised his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and stabbed forward extremely slowly.

His movements seemed gentle and gentle, but his knuckles were protruding and trembling slightly, as if he was holding something of great importance.

The moonlight pierces the dark clouds, and it is as bright as a drape.

A dull black sword light cut out, simple and unpretentious, but pierced through the triple maze and the killing array one after another like a destructive force!

The maze was shattered, and Han Zhi was still standing in the crack of the ice wall, only a few feet away from the entrance of his crack.

The surrounding white bones were shattered under the light of the sword, the cold wind swept by, and the bone-colored gravel shot up into the sky, revealing the dark brown ice layer soaked in blood under the white bones.

From the desolate air, Han Zhi caught a trace of evil spirit that hadn't had time to completely dissipate.

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold and serious, and he suddenly became murderous: "Ming, Shu—"

That murderous shout pierced through the fierce cold wind on the ice field, awakening Mingshu who was hiding in the cave and concentrating on sensing the situation in the illusion.

Mingshu Dama sat on a round stone in the cave with a golden knife, a thin layer of outerwear was covering his body, and the smooth muscle arc on his chest was outlined in his movements. Young man, like holding some kind of treasure.

The young man didn't know anything about him, but his fine eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he slept very restlessly.

This is really normal. After falling into an illusion, and being carried around for eight hundred miles, no one can "sleep" peacefully.

Hearing the movement, the boy subconsciously hugged the thing in his arms tightly.

Mingshu bowed his head, adjusted Shen Lianyu's posture to make him lean more comfortably, and then opened the boy's hand to prevent him from accidentally pinching the snow rabbit in his arms.

A part of his soul is in Snow Rabbit's body, although it feels good to be held by his sweetheart, but it still hurts when the strength is really great.

Mingshu actually didn't intend to do anything to Shen Lianyu and Han Zhi.

Through the half of Xuetu's soul, he knew very well how much Shen Lianyu cared about this master, and even... probably fell in love.

If he took the opportunity to attack Han Zhi, even if he succeeded, Shen Lianyu would hate him for the rest of his life.

This was not the result he wanted.

Mingshu is different from Xu Shengzhi and Wuwang. The Yaozu's brain circuit has always been relatively simple and direct, and he doesn't know that Shen Lianyu still has the memory of his previous life.

He just likes this person, wants to get closer, and wants to change the bad ending of his previous life.

Mingshu persistently believes that the reason why he and Shen Lianyu went to tragedy in the last life was because they started their relationship with wrong identities and positions, so when he recalled those fragmentary memories in this life, he did not hesitate to start from Xi Desert ran out, wanting to get to know Shen Lianyu again and start over before everything started.

However, he was still one step too late.

Mingshu knew better than anyone else that before Master Han Zhi understood his intentions, he still had a chance to fight for it. If he waited for him to understand his intentions, then he really had no chance.

And the time in the illusion mirror is much faster than the real time, this is his last chance.

Mingshu looked down at the young man in his arms, the depths of his blue pupils were filled with extremely suppressed tenderness and longing.

In the illusion, Shen Lianyu took out a clean cloth from the storage utensil, and helped the white-haired boy wipe the golden liquid on his hair.

The white silk was quickly smudged with gold to form water stains, and the white hair returned to cleanliness.

"Toffee?" Shen Lianyu called out tentatively.

The young man sat obediently on the ground, allowing him to wipe his hair, and narrowed his eyes comfortably. He suppressed his throat and said coquettishly, "Master~"

Although he tried his best to put on a charming appearance, just like his face, his voice is also very distinctive, deep and rough, with the texture of metal and iron, which is pretending to be soft, which makes people feel a little weird .

"..." Shen Lianyu choked for a while, before saying: "Speak normally."

Toffee looked up at him innocently, and was about to speak when the sealed door outside was suddenly opened.

General Greedy Wolf, who had passed by before, broke in, and when he saw the white-haired boy who had successfully transformed, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, I heard it right, you are the descendant of the white tiger."

The author has something to say: Ming Shu (dying): Hi, wife!

Shen Lianyu (with dead eyes): Hi, son.