I was terrified [Quick Transmigration]

With such an extra Golden Crow feather, Lin Zhongyuan was a little absent-minded about eating this goose meal.

The feathers of the Golden Crow, rounded up, are the clues of the Golden Crow, and rounded up, it is the corpse of the Golden Crow.

But Sanbai, who was sitting opposite, was stunned with an attitude of just treating this as something from before, and his expression didn't change, as if he was not surprised.

That's right, Lin Zhongyuan thought in his heart, they are all birds, maybe the feathers of other birds are not novel...

He didn't take a few mouthfuls, but couldn't help but asked, "Where did your feather come from?"

This question is about the origin of the feathers, where the clues lie.

Was it picked up, snatched, or what?

Lin Zhongyuan couldn't help thinking, this Sanbai suffered internal injuries, and he was hiding and begging for shelter. Could it be because he snatched the Golden Crow Feather from someone else?Or, did it become known that he had this hot potato in his hand?

It's just that when such a question falls into Sanbai's ears, it becomes another look.

Hearing this, Sanbai held the hand of the wine glass, paused obviously, then raised his head strangely and said, "Is this important?"

Lin Zhongyuan didn't put the feather away at all, and placed it on the table as if offering it, and put it far away, with ice silk velvet under it, so as not to scald the table.

He looked at the feather with a troubled expression on his face, "Well... If you don't want to talk about it, it doesn't matter."

He was just worried about what happened, if he was involved in such a feather, and got involved in the extremely complicated main plot of intrigues, it would be a little troublesome. The main plot of this world of cultivating immortals obviously focuses on wits and strategies, which is really important for the mission. It's useless.

Sanbai: "...on the back."

Lin Zhongyuan: "Huh?"

Sanbai thought he didn't hear clearly, put down the wine glass impatiently, and replied more clearly, "I said, the feathers are plucked from the back!"

Lin Zhongyuan: "...Ah? Back...you pulled it out?"

Sanbai: "Otherwise?"

Lin Zhongyuan stopped talking.

This is a cruel man.

The two of them were silent for a moment, thinking about each other, after a while, when Sanbai went to pour wine again, the jug was empty.

Lin Zhongyuan smiled when he saw it, raised his hand to take the flagon and said, "I'll go find Xiaoer and bring me two more."

As soon as he got up, before he could take a step, Sanbai raised his hand to stop him.

"Stop drinking."

"It's not cultivating bigu, why can't you drink it?"

Lin Zhongyuan pushed away his arm lying across his waist, and looked down at him in wonder, his eyes became slightly drunk at some point.

The candle flames of the candles in the house were blown by the wind, dragging the shadows of the two people to sway on the surrounding walls, wallpapers and windows. In the light and darkness, the expressions in people's eyes are blurred, and it is easy to have illusions.

Familiarity, tranquility, it seems that there are really no more important events in the world, the matter of the Golden Crow is not as important as this roast goose, and the battle between humans and immortals is not as urgent as this sip of wine.

It's like in the eyes of this fairy, life and death really have nothing to do with eating, drinking and drinking, and he really doesn't care whether others want to praise him for being ruthless or scold him for playing in the world.

In the end, Sanbai couldn't explain the reason why he didn't drink, but just looked at his appearance and frowned disapprovingly.

Such a powerful person with a high level of cultivation should not get drunk easily, no matter how bad his drinking capacity is.

Lin Zhongyuan looked at him firmly and said, "If you frown again, the word Chuan on the center of your brow will grow on it."

After all, he didn't even care about the jug, thinking that it was a one-shot, he raised his hand to poke Sanbai's forehead.

Sanbai didn't hide, when the pale fingertips were only an inch away from touching, he suddenly raised his hand to grab Lin Zhongyuan's wrist.

His golden eyes, which seemed to be flowing like fire, were frighteningly bright, and he no longer had the appearance of a simple and honest white goose. His fingertips rubbed against the cold veins of his wrists, and the frown deepened.

After a while, he let go of Lin Zhongyuan's wrist, "Your internal breath is disordered, it's time to adjust your breath."

Lin Zhongyuan was overjoyed, remembering that he still had inner demons haunting him from time to time, but unfortunately he only felt pain once or twice, and then he remembered that there was a system to shield the pain completely, so he would not care about the inner demons anymore.

"I thought you would say, what time is it, and the people of the world are still suffering, but I am drinking and eating meat here, what a shame!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhongyuan laughed out loud, and then argued eloquently, "Look, the world is going to be messed up, maybe the whole world of comprehension will make a comeback, no one can guarantee tomorrow What will happen, so why should I be so careful about what will happen next year, ten years, or a hundred years later?"

Sanbai was quite speechless, more and more unable to figure out what was going on in this man's mind.

He still didn't agree with it, but he had nothing to refute. He only ordered the medicinal herbs and herbs that he 'bought at a low price and discount' just now, and planned to rest earlier.

Lin Zhongyuan sang to himself "I have wine, I'm drunk now," and went down with the empty wine jug. After a while, he came up with three full wine jugs, and an extra pile of cucumbers in his hand.

The room is actually very big, but when Lin Zhongyuan booked the room, he lived alone, and there was only one bed. Sanbai was absolutely unwilling to get together with him, so he acquiesced to rest in the living room, and directly served the room. Sit on a soft chair beside you and meditate.

The chair is the size of a sofa, and it can also be used for those who practice overnight. Sanbai sits with his eyes closed like a piece of wood. Not far away, a few steps away is Lin Zhongyuan who is still sitting at the table eating and drinking.

As expected of the world he once used for vacation, to Lin Zhongyuan, the body of this cultivator is like a skinny camel that is bigger than a horse. Not only will he not get hangover no matter how much he drinks, but he also has an amazing appetite.

It is not easy for him to eat a whole goose at a time, but it is not a problem to stay up all night while chatting and having fun with the system, eating and drinking all night.

In the early morning of the next day, after adjusting his breath all night, Sanbai felt that his body had recovered a bit, and when he opened his eyes again, the smell of alcohol in the room had still not dissipated.

Looking up, Lin Zhongyuan was still in front of the table, lying on the table and fell asleep, with the empty flagon hanging on his fingers, motionless, he didn't look like he was drunk, but he seemed to be dead.

So as soon as he opened his eyes, Sanbai frowned again, he got up and walked over, unexpectedly, he went to check the man's breath first.

Of course it is alive and breathing.

The moment he just confirmed it, he felt that he might really be going crazy. How could such a great power at the stage of transforming the gods die after drinking for a night?

But it shouldn't be so drunk.

Sanbai sighed silently again, resigned himself to his fate, helped him up, and took him to the couch in the back room. After feeling his pulse, he found that the situation was indeed not very good. Pure spiritual power goes in and gently combs along the meridians.

It was just sending spiritual power, and he didn't dare to do too much. He soon discovered that Lin Zhongyuan was the most yin ice spirit root, and he was born with a physique like his own. stop.

Maybe it was because the spirit veins were soothed, and he felt comfortable. Lin Zhongyuan woke up halfway, and found that he was almost half-embraced, and was stunned for a moment.

The rare ones were not smiling or pretending to be anything.

When he realized what Sanbai was doing, he raised his hand and patted it, and casually advised, "Don't waste your spiritual energy."

Sanbai stopped, and asked him back, "What?"

But Lin Zhongyuan stretched his waist as if he didn't hear it, stood up yawning, pushed the window, and smiled contentedly against the sun.

"It's a great time, why don't you go out for a walk? Sanbai, come on, change back to your white and tender prototype, let's go shopping!"

Sanbai stayed where he was, didn't want to go out to play, and didn't want to turn into a goose.

Seeing him like this, Lin Zhongyuan raised his hand and patted him, "Change back, let's change, how convenient it is to change back to a big white goose? Recently, the town at the foot of the mountain has a lot of delicious food, and there are not so many messy people. I will take you to eat some special products of Mount Izumo, then go to climb the mountain to look at the flowers, and then go to play with bamboo rafts, and you can go all the way down the mountain along the stream..."

Sanbai felt that he had never met such a salty and annoying cultivator like Lin Zhongyuan.

It can be said that he was a salted fish, and he saved the entire Taiwu Mountain. He said that he saved the world and helped the people, but he was eating, drinking and having fun for half a month. The scenery he saw where he walked.

Starting from the small town at the foot of Mt. Izumo, drinking wine, eating specialty products, riding a boat, riding a carriage, and climbing the mountain all the way, it seems that it is not an expert who was rescued from the mountain, but a hard-working student who finally came out to let the wind go.

The first three days were just for fun, and on the fourth day, kite flying was banned from participating in the kite competition because of flying kites with immortal skills.

On the fifth day, passing through a lively town, watching a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, he blatantly scolded a strong man who knows how to fight but can’t even fight his own goose, and then threatened and lured him to fight in the shape of a goose... in the end because he won When he was unable to come to the stage, Sanbai said seriously in public, "If you really want me to go, just say so. You don't have to try to make me marry someone else. You said that you are destined to love. If you want to regret it, I will not pester you." He was so embarrassed that he refused to go out to meet people for three days.

On the sixth day, I accidentally strayed into the territory of a certain monster clan. I met a beautiful woman throwing a hydrangea ball to recruit relatives. Lin Zhongyuan went to watch again, but he was caught. , bounced and broke a peach blossom tree.

On the seventh day, because of a fight with the Yaozu people, Lin Zhongyuan groaned all the way and refused to walk on the ground and refused to use his sword. He let Sanbai drive the carriage and sit in it, thinking that the roof of the carriage blocked it. The sun was about to be dismantled, but Sanbai retorted, "Didn't you say that when I was with you in the previous life, I liked riding in this kind of highly concealed carriage the most?" and the plan fell through.

The eighth day...

After exactly half a month passed, Sanbai's recovery progress was average, but he learned a lot of life skills, how to make a kite, how to quarrel with others, how to avoid Lin Zhongyuan's bad water in advance, and how to choose the real good wine, all mastered up.

It happened to be a sunny noon, Lin Zhongyuan was lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun, he couldn't eat half of the orange in his hand, so he stuffed it into the hand of Sanbai next to him very smoothly.

"Help me solve it."

Sanbai took the orange, swallowed it whole as if he had completed his task, and put a greeting card in his palm,

"Someone is looking for you again."

Lin Zhongyuan didn't even look at the greeting card, sighed, threw the greeting card aside, pressed it on the stone table with fallen petals, and continued to swing the rocking chair to bask in the sun, "Get ready to go to the next place to play."

Sanbai sat down next to him, and after a few days of getting along, he had already gotten used to him like this. While picking up the pile of orange peels, he asked him, "How long are you going to hide from those people?"

Those people were the other cultivators who were constantly trying to see this Immortal Lingxu, and they had to come and go, and there was also a demoted general who was invited back to the court by the emperor of the world who didn't know when.

Following the clues of Mount Taiwu, following the characteristics of the big white goose on his body, there are always such people who want to find Lin Zhongyuan, confirm his position and tendency, or want to win him over, or ask him, or insist on Gift giving and the like.

Lin Zhongyuan visited several towns, and those people followed them lingeringly.

In his opinion, this is not avoiding someone, but avoiding the main plot.

If you really hook up with those people, you will definitely be involved in the plot.

Lin Zhongyuan shook his head, "As long as you can live, you can hide for as long as possible. At worst, if you get tired of playing, go back to my Lingxu Peak, and you are afraid that they will not succeed in besieging it by force? I didn't do anything harmful, but I just solved the problem of Mount Taiwu. "

Even, he only learned later that the crack in Mount Taiwu was something that shouldn't have been in the original book. Before he went to see it himself, there were already countless sects with great powers, even those whose cultivation level was far above his. People have been there, but they are helpless.

Because it is too difficult to solve, those who are not strong will be folded inside, and those who are strong want to protect themselves from getting in, so that when people speculate on the location of the Golden Crow, they only suspect a handful of places, the road of Taiwu Mountain. Cracks are one of them.

So he became the only person who knew the situation inside the crack, and countless people suspected that he had found the clue of the Golden Crow.

When Lin Zhongyuan thought of these people who insisted on seeing him, he thought of the person who claimed to be the Golden Crow that he saw in the illusion in the crack.

He said he didn't want to care about it.

Sanbai threw away the orange peel, and also threw away the greeting card, and had no objection to his statement that he wanted to hide to the end.

Lin Zhongyuan looked at him, but smiled and said, "Calculating the time, your injury will heal soon, right? What are your plans for the future?"

"No."

"I guess, after you parted ways with me, you're going to go do your business, big things, do great things, and do great things."

Lin Zhongyuan picked up the wine glass on one side, and he soaked some oranges in it on a whim, and it turned into a sweet and sour taste, which is not bad, "But don't you think that you are as leisurely as you are now, and go out when you want to play?" Playing, lying down and drinking for a day when you don't want to, is it a good life?"

Sanbai sat next to him, poured himself a glass of wine, and ate the last orange left on the table.

The orange peel is very thin, and the orange juice will splash out if you accidentally peel it off. He dodged back a little, and there were small water droplets on the front of his clothes.

Lin Zhongyuan's smile seems to be very low, even in such a scene, you can look at him and laugh, "You didn't even want to drink wine at the beginning, only when I handed it to your mouth, did you reluctantly give it a taste, with a disgruntled expression. Cannibalizing fireworks, isn't it fun now."

When he said this, Sanbai's face froze, and he began to frown again.

Lin Zhongyuan glanced at him and knew he was right.

No one can escape the joyful temptation of being a salted fish.

Neither can geese.

There was a knock on the door soon.

They said they had sent greeting cards, but it was just a formality, and they didn't intend to give them a chance to refuse.

Hearing the voice outside the door, Lin Zhongyuan felt that it sounded familiar, and he didn't look at the greeting card carefully just now, maybe it wasn't the person he knew the first time he fell from the sword.

Sanbai stood up, "I'll drive them away."

"No, this is not easy to pass."

Lin Zhongyuan pulled him back, took him into the house together, closed the door and began to take off.

"What?"

"Pretend to be sick and thank you, otherwise what else could it be?"

"...What disease, heart demon?"

"Well... It's because you took shape with great difficulty, but you are nothing like the previous life, so I can't accept touching the demons in my heart. From now on, I have nothing to love in this life, and even the slightest emotional ups and downs can make my aura retrograde."