Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

The golden light of Wujitian sprinkled, and slowly fell on Shen Linyu, who was covered with scars all over his body. Those tiny golden lights flew into his mottled wounds, and they all healed up in a short while.

But the wound on the spiritual root, I don't know when it will heal.

A soft cloud floated under him, lifting him up from the ground, away from Xu Yan who was close at hand.

He seemed to feel something, sobbing in pain.

But there is golden light flowing in the sky, there are cranes lingering, and the silk satin woven by starlight is bouncing on the pipa. No god can see his reluctance, and no one has noticed the furnace contract in his lapel. All congratulate him happily He successfully crossed the tribulation and forged a fairy bone.

Yuelao even wiped his tears with the dust, "Youmeng has grown up and has fairy bones."

The God of War stepped forward and pushed him away, "Go, go, don't hang around here, he is still awake, send him to Hantian Lake quickly, to cultivate his soul."

The immortals then dispersed.

……

Shen Linyu was seriously injured, if she hadn't given birth to a fairy bone, she might be a wisp of dead soul now.

It took him nearly a hundred years to wake up, but the Sword Immortal said that he was injured at the root, and it was better to stay in the Hantian Lake to recuperate, so he couldn't help but put a ban on him, not allowing him to leave the Hantian Lake for half a step.

How could Shen Linyu stay honest, and thought of countless ways to sneak out, sometimes turning into Yuelao's red thread, and sometimes turning into Fairy Chang'e's Jade Rabbit.Anyway, he's going out to get some air.

But just in case Xianjun gets angry, he will sneak back quietly.

The Sword Immortal also turned a blind eye.

Shen Linyu originally planned to give birth to a healthy body, but the day he just woke up, he was bored, took off his shoes and socks, sat by the pool and played in the water, when suddenly a fish jumped out of the pool.

Only then did he know that the name of the little fish raised in Hantian Pond was Kunpeng.

Wujitian must be sick, what kind of Kunpeng is there to raise!Wouldn't it be nice to raise some cute and beautiful koi?

What if the ghost king's brain twitched at that time and he was named Shen Kunpeng?

The more Shen Linyu thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't stay here for a second.

Hantian Pond is the pool of evil that crazily sprinkled salt on his wounds!

Shen Linyu scolded for stealing Yuelao's wine.

Yuelao came back and saw that his daughter Hong, who had been hidden for thousands of years, had been stolen. He blew his beard and stared angrily, and pulled his ear from the tree, "Ponds are evil, fish are evil, I think you are the culprit." !"

Shen Linyu covered his ears and yelled, took a long time to drink, and said in a daze: "Hmm... why did the sword fairy grow a white beard? It doesn't matter..." Shen Linyu hugged Yuelao, looking furtively He nodded and said drunkenly: "Shhh, look——"

He proudly touched the wine jar in his hand, waved his hands and said, "Sword Immortal... this is the wine that Yuelao has hidden for thousands of years, I invite you to have a sip, don't... don't let me go back to Hantian Lake... "

Good guy, you dare to use his things to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, Shen Linyu, you are finished.

Yuelao called for the Immortal Binding Cable, tied him tightly, not only threw him back to Hantian Lake, but also filled the Hantian Lake with wine, leaving a sentence, "If you can't finish the wine, don't come out."

"..."

Shen Linyu looked at these wines quietly, and came up with a strange idea, if these wines were connected together, it would probably be able to circle the Promise Sky three times.

I get it, I just don't want him to come out.

He sighed, picked up an altar, and just wanted to drink away his sorrow, he took a sip and sprayed it out.

... Coptidis wine.

The corner of Shen Linyu's mouth twitched, Yuelao really has you.

Another ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

Yuelao was knitting a scarf with red thread, when he suddenly clapped his hands together, what a pity, it seemed like he hadn't seen Yumeng for a long time!

Hastily flew to Hantian Lake.

As soon as he entered, he was stunned, the overwhelming smell of alcohol came to his face, but Shen Linyu was actually obediently and calmly facing Han Tianchi, meditating.

Is he old and dim?

"Yuelao, you are here." Shen Linyu opened his eyes and said cheerfully.

"...Have you finished all the wine?" Yue Lao looked at the empty wine jar and said.

Shen Linyu nodded, "It's a small thing, Yuelao, quickly untie my fairy rope, I'm so bored."

Fearing that something might happen to him, Yuelao quickly grabbed his wrist and asked him a doctor. After drinking so much wine, there is no problem at all? "Is this the body of a god..."

Yuelao worriedly untied the fairy rope for him, "No, Youmeng, you'd better follow me to the sword fairy to have a look..."

There was only a gust of wind, and no one was left behind.

Yuelao was afraid that something was wrong with him, and was about to chase after him, when the sole of his foot slipped suddenly, and he fell to the edge of the pool.

Suddenly his face turned dark, and he took a sip of water into the pool, and a strong bitter smell of yellow lotus came out, and when he looked again, the Kunpeng in the pool was drunk and fell asleep.

Yuelao gritted his teeth and squeezed out the three words that resounded through the sky.

"Shen, Lin, fish!"

In fact, Shen Linyu didn't know where he could escape to, the Promise Sky was so big, he was already tired of wandering around in 3000 years, and he just looked for a tree to sleep in, or to remind him of his scriptures.

But now he doesn't like reading scripts anymore.

Shen Linyu hung on the tree to watch the God of War practice martial arts, and then lost his mind while watching.

……

Many years ago, the war between immortals and demons was approaching, and Sword Immortal and God of War led all the sword cultivators in Wujitian to fight against it, except him.

Shen Linyu was not convinced, but he didn't make a fuss, and he was very sensible to prepare a panacea for the familiar fairy.

The sword fairy asked: "You Meng, have you ever been angry because I didn't let you go down to earth?"

Shen Linyu respectfully replied: "The battle between immortals and demons is related to the safety of the six realms! Xiaoyu is still young and lacks actual combat experience. He is useless except to cause trouble for the immortals. Xiaoyu only hopes that the immortals are safe and sound, and soon Come back! How can you blame Xianjun for this?"

Sword Immortal rubbed his head in relief.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, Shen Linyu tied up an unknown little loose fairy, changed his armor fairy card, and mixed in with the fairy.

Originally, this was done without anyone noticing, but when he came out of the world, he smelled the intoxicating fragrance of pear blossom wine, which was fine, but he had sharp eyes and ears, and heard tens of thousands of snow-white pear blossoms salivating and saying, "It smells so good. I really want to have a sip..."

...Why are you in such a hurry?

No matter how delicious Wujitian's wine is, he has never seen such a scene, so he can't help but start to wander...

Once distracted, he fell behind.

But his heart is very big, anyway, it's a done deal, so it's better to let go of the greed.

Shen Linyu came here stepping on the clouds without saying a word, and saw a ten-mile pear blossom forest, like snow covering the sky and the earth, a jar of deceptive pear blossom wine, piled up on the ground without defense, Shen Linyu put the cumbersome armor on his body, Swiping it away chicly, he sneaked into the pear blossom wine forest in the shape of a wandering dragon.

He tossed a jar of wine in the air, and the nectar fell into his mouth like a galaxy.

Absolutely.

Slightly sweet in the mouth, with a bit of scorching intensity.It's not like the wine in the fairy world, which is so dull and elegant. After drinking, it will leave a lingering fragrance.

Shen Linyumei squinted her eyes, licked the remaining wine from the corner of her mouth, and praised endlessly.

When he was intoxicated, suddenly the flowers and branches on the tree trembled wildly, shaking off the fine petals on the ground, as if they were scrambling to get contaminated with the wine he accidentally spilled.

Shen Linyu smiled brightly and said, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together."

Just lightly tap your toes, lie down in the sea of ​​pears, drink with the flowers, and invite the moon to sleep together.

I do not know how long it has been.

Shen Linyu's body was covered with petals, and a pear blossom was inserted obliquely in his temple. He looked at the Ten Miles of Pear Blossom Wonderland with drunken eyes, unable to tell what he was, and couldn't tell the time from day to day.

"Xianjun, Xianjun..." the coquettish Lihua'er urged him, "There is no wine, Xianjun, hurry up and get another jar..."

He tilted the wine jar in a trance, but couldn't even drop a drop. He nodded with red eyes, and was about to turn over and get off the tree, but he was so drunk that he fell straight down.

The expected pain did not come, Shen Linyu fell into a warm embrace.

He opened his drunken eyes, as if in a dream.Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful person in the world?

Ten miles of pear forests, snow-white and vast.Only that one person is red, gorgeous, and flirtatious.On the left side of his face was a group of beautiful red lines, like a crabapple flower that blooms for a limited time, it is extremely beautiful, and it is breathtakingly beautiful.But those eyes were like frost and snow, making people feel cold and afraid to look directly at them.

It was an indescribable beauty, intertwined with extreme beauty and extreme cold, clearly out of place, yet thrillingly beautiful.

Shen Linyu didn't know why her heart was beating so fast, as if she was about to jump out of her chest, did she drink too much alcohol?

He blurted out a sentence——

"Congratulations, you picked up a pear blossom fairy."

Later, Shen Linyu always thought that Ruoguo didn't say this at the time.

Will he never get to know Xu Yan?

Nor will he be happy because of him, sad because of him, toss and turn because of him, be displaced because of him, or be heartbroken because of him...

They were originally two irrelevant parallel lines, but they were intertwined by accident.

Destined to be an unfortunate tragedy.

But he didn't know it at that time, and he still boasted that he was unrestrained. If he hadn't had a long pear wine hiccup right after that, all of this would be so beautiful and unreal...

Shen Linyu was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down, it's fine to lose the fairy, how could he make a fool of himself in front of a beauty.

So he quickly jumped off the beauty and waved away.

After waking up, Shen Linyu felt so regretful that her intestines turned green. If such a beauty is missed, she doesn't know when she will meet again...

He was not a shameless person before, so why did he become obsessed and shy at that time!

He was annoyed, and Yu Jian's speed couldn't help increasing, but he really didn't have a clue where the sword fairy was going, and wandered around in the air for a long time, dozing off boredly.

The so-called fatigue Yujian is not advisable, he actually fell straight from Qingming eighty thousand miles away.

What's even more outrageous is that he hasn't woken up yet!

Until a scarlet long sword caught him.

Shen Linyu was conscious, holding the life-saving sword that flew from nowhere in shock.Just as he was about to say thank you, a pungent smell of blood filled his nose. He looked into his arms suspiciously, and saw the bone-pattern scabbard on the long sword moving slowly, gradually forming a weeping pattern against his skin. A ferocious smile of non-crying came.

Is there anything more scalp-tingling and creepy than a skull smiley face?

Shen Linyu twitched the corners of his mouth, and jumped off the sword without love.

Friends of the Immortals, killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads to the ground.

The author says:

Yan: I didn't raise Kunpeng because of him.