The Fishing Immortal is pretending to be weak again [Transmigration Book]

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He was born in the mountains, and one day he suddenly had spiritual wisdom. He didn't know what his own body was, whether it was a ball of light or a speck of dust.

He named the mountain Taiyuan.

He was born omniscient and omnipotent, and he seemed to know everything in the world without studying.

For him, living is extremely boring, and he has nothing to do every day. He was born with peak cultivation, and he doesn't need to pay anything for it.

One day, Chu Xing sank at the foot of Taiyuan Mountain and picked up a seriously injured little fox.

He didn't want to save it, and it didn't matter to him whether it was saved or not.

He has seen too much birth, old age, sickness and death, and death can't arouse any waves of emotion in him.

Just when he pretended he didn't see anything and was about to pass by and leave, the little fox's white paw caught him.

Chu Xing lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"Help me." The little fox spoke out.

"I can give you the Ye Mingzhu, the Dao Pill, and the Invisibility Cloak."

It will take things out of the ring one by one.

"I don't need it. If you can't give me something better, just wait here to die."

"You! You!" The little fox frowned angrily, and said, "Why are you so cold-blooded and heartless?"

Chu Xingshen pressed his fingertips against its forehead, and said, "Only by being ruthless can one achieve greatness."

The little fox pouted his head and said: "You mean, only those who are cold-blooded and ruthless like you can stand in a high position. I have nothing left. If you have to say, you can cure me, and I can accompany you to relieve boredom. There is nothing else, if you don’t want to, then let me die.”

"Relieve boredom?"

Chu Xing lifted its claws and turned it over, "What are you good at?"

"I, I run fast! I'm cute!"

"anything else?"

You muffled, little fox: "No more..."

Chu Xing sighed deeply, touched its forehead with his fingertips, and said, "Isn't this just useless?"

The little fox covered his face with two paws, needless to say it was so obvious, let him die with dignity.

"Forget it, being useless is also an advantage."

Chu Xingshen's fingertips tapped lightly between his eyebrows.

With the top healing technique, the little fox was seriously injured, but it only took Chu Xingshen a moment to restore him to his original state.

The little fox was stunned, and got up from the ground, "You, you..."

"Huh?" Chu Xingchen tilted his head.

"You are so powerful! I have never seen someone as powerful as you in Qingqiu. What's your name?"

In fact, he didn't have a name. He thought of a certain big family at the foot of the mountain, a man surnamed Chu had just died the day before yesterday, so he said, "Chu Xingshen."

The little fox nodded and said, "My name is Jilingtai, thank you for saving me."

After the little fox finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at him, spread his paws and ran away.

Chu Xing let out a soft snort, "Would you like to accompany me to relieve boredom? What a little white-eyed wolf, he ran away after he was saved."

He jumped up the tree and took a nap with his eyes closed. His snow-white eyelashes drooped slightly, and the sunlight fell through the branches, making his whole body feel icy.

Two days later, the little fox came again. He stood under the tree and looked at him eagerly.

"Hi." The little fox called out.

Chu Xingshen opened his eyes, looked down, and said, "I have a name, but I don't call you hello."

The little fox said awkwardly: "You are as big as my elder brother, so I, then I will call you elder brother?"

"what ever."

"Come down quickly." The little fox waved his paw at him, "I'll show you something fun."

Chu Xingshen jumped down from the tree.

There was a flash of white light on the little fox, and he said to him happily: "Look! I have transformed!"

The boy has a childlike face, very fair and tender, with bright red lips.

Chu Xing smiled softly and said, "Congratulations." He reached out and tugged at his ears.

Ji Lingtai's ears trembled.

He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, and said, "What is your real body, can you transform it and show me?"

"Maybe not, I don't know what I am?"

"How can there be someone like you!"

Chu Xing let out a deep laugh and said, "I really want to ask this question too."

The number of visits to Jilingtai became more and more frequent, and he found that his elder brother was amazing, no matter what difficulties he encountered, he could always solve them for him.

When cultivation encounters a bottleneck, he will speak out to guide him.

His elder brother is the most powerful person in the world.

One day, Ji Lingtai came a little late.

Chu Xing looked at his bruised and swollen body, and asked, "What's going on?"

Ji Lingtai's eyes flickered, and said: "I was bullied, I don't have parents, it's normal to be bullied."

Chu Xing stretched his waist and said, "Do you want to bully me back?"

"I want to, but I can't beat it."

Chu Xing pressed his hand heavily on his head, and said, "Let's go."

After speaking, he teleported to Qingqiu with Jilingtai, where many foxes in Qingqiu gathered together to chat and laugh.

Chu Xing Shen raised his hand, and the situation changed. He manipulated the thunder and lightning to fall, splitting Qingqiu all over.

Ji Lingtai watched and laughed loudly: "Good chop! Let them bully me! Hahaha!"

Chu Xing looked sideways and asked, "Are you happy?"

Ji Lingtai nodded and said, "Hmm, happy! Brother, are you unhappy?"

"I..." Chu Xingshen thought about it carefully, "I don't seem to be happy, every day is very boring, very boring."

So bored, Chu Xingshen had a whim one day, if he jumped from the highest Qitian Peak, would he fall to his death?

As soon as Ji Lingtai arrived that day, he saw him standing on the edge of Qitian Peak, and he was only a hair away from falling.

He was about to speak when he saw Chu Xing sinking down, his body falling straight.

Ji Lingtai rushed to grab it, but just when he ran to the edge of the cliff of Qitian Peak, his legs became weak for a while, and he lost his courage.

With a pale face, Ji Lingtai scolded: "I'm sick!"

After a while, Chu Xingchen was seen flying up covered in blood.

It's a pity that it seems impossible to die.

Ji Lingtai hurriedly went up to check, and said, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's healed."

300 years later.

Chu Xing Shen really panicked from being idle, and walked out of Taiyuan Mountain.

In fact, he has been to the foot of Taiyuan Mountain more than once, and it is also very boring. He can't understand the intrigue, joy, anger, sorrow and joy of human beings.

Until on the ladder, a small dragon ran down whimpering.

Chu Xingshen was immediately attracted by the shiny dragon tail.

He followed along.

I saw that the little dragon disappeared his dragon horn and tail, and then ran to a small city in the world.

There seemed to be his playmates in that city.

Outside the school, three children saw him and waved their hands quickly: "Little fat man, you are finally here! We have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Xiaolong ran over panting, and said, "I'm sorry, I have something to do at home today."

"Oh, it's all right. How did you bring it? You said that you had the fiery red glazed beads and you wanted to show them to us. Could it be a lie?"

Xiaolong took out the glazed bead from his pocket and showed off, "Of course I have it, isn't it pretty?"

The child's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's so beautiful. We've never seen such a beautiful glass bead. Can you give it to us?"

Xiaolong hesitated for a while, "But...but I also like this one very much, the only one this size is the only one in my family."

The child curled his lips, "Why are you so poor, even if I ask you for a glazed bead, you won't even be willing to give it to me. Are you still a friend?"

Thinking of the word "friend", Xiaolong looked at Zhuzhu with a face full of reluctance, and said, "Well, we are friends, and friends want to share with each other and give it to you."

As soon as he handed over the clinker, a white hand stretched out and took the colored glaze beads over.

Xiaolong raised his head and looked at this snow-white villain.

Chu Xing smiled and tossed the glazed beads in his hand, and said, "Mine."

Xiaolong clenched his fist angrily: "Give it back to me!"

He tiptoed to reach.

However, Chu Xingshen was much taller than him.

Chu Xingshen stepped back, and Xiaolong threw himself on him and said, "Give it back to me quickly! I only have this one!"

Chu Xingchen let out a chuckle, pulled the dragon cub away from him, and said, "Come and chase me, and I'll give it back to you if I catch you."

After Chu Xingshen finished speaking, he turned and ran.

Xiaolong followed behind him angrily, running with short legs.

Three children called him from behind, "Hey, aren't you coming to play with us?"

"What, it's fine if you don't want to give it to us, it doesn't have to be like this?"

The dragon cub didn't care about them, he just wanted to snatch the glazed beads back from this bad guy.

Chu Xing flew out of the city.

When he looked back, he couldn't help but laugh.

When the dragon cub was chasing him, he didn't even notice that his own dragon horns and tail were exposed, and the dragon's tail swung around, attracting passers-by to watch.

Chu Xingshen narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch the corner of his mouth.

It seemed to be the first time he laughed like that.

This dragon cub is really a little fool.

Xiaolong chased after him out of breath, grabbed his robe, and said, "I, I caught up, give it back!"

Chu Xing tossed the glazed bead in his hand, and frowned, "I won't give it."

"How dare you cheat! You promised to pay me back when you catch up!"

The dragon cub hugged his tail, looked at the glazed bead eagerly, and cried with a whoosh.

"Woooooooo that's mine! It's mine!"

In fact, he is not interested in this glazed bead, what he is interested in is this stupid little dragon cub.

Chu Xingchen squatted down, looked at him and said, "I like it so much? Isn't it just a broken pearl?"

Xiaolong picked up the stone on the ground, smashed it angrily, and said, "I begged Grandpa for a long time, and Grandpa agreed to buy it for me! Return it to me quickly..."

"If you don't give it, you just don't give it. It's mine in my hands."

He looked at the little dragon who was sitting on the ground crying, and poked his cheek with his fingertips, "Are all the scales of your dragon clan so beautiful?"

The dragon cub was almost mad at him, so don't turn his head away, he doesn't want to talk to him.

The Dragon Field is in the sky, and Chu Xingshen has never visited it when he heard that the people of the Dragon Race are strong.

Seeing Xiaolong like this, he suddenly became curious.

Seeing that this bad thing had no intention of returning the glazed beads to him, Xiaolong slowly got up from the ground, with a frustrated face, and planned to go home, he wanted his grandpa to cure this bad thing, his grandpa was super powerful.

Chu Xingchen raised his eyebrows and followed behind him.

In addition to being in the sky, Longyu's aura is dozens of times that of the human world. As soon as he stepped into it, Chu Xingchen felt refreshed.

The Longyu was full of fruit trees with yellow fruits on them. Chu Xing pondered for a while, it seemed like oranges.

"Grandpa!" Xiaolong ran over joltingly, looking for grandpa to hug him.

The old man picked him up, sighed, and said, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Grandpa, someone robbed me of my glazed beads! Woohoo, he bullied me!"

Xiaolong pointed to Chu Xingchen not far away.

"Oh? How dare you bully our bark? Let's see how grandpa teaches him."

As soon as the old man raised his head, he froze.

His eyes widened, "Holy, Holy Monarch?"

"Huh?" Chu Xingchen was very puzzled.

What is the Holy King?

"It is rumored that the son of the Dao of Heaven in Taiyuan Mountain came to the world, and was honored as the holy king. The holy king is actually you. Good, very good, you really are a good-looking talent."

The old man walked over with the dragon cub in his arms.

"Hmm." Chu Xing's eyes fell on the crying brat, he stretched out his hand and couldn't help poking him, saying, "Wow?"

The old man smiled and said, "A cheap name is easy to support."

Xiaolong scolded him while crying, "Who told you to call me that."

Chu Xing folded his hands behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

The old man scolded and said: "Wang Wang, this is the Holy King, don't be rude!"

Xiaolong glanced at his mouth and said, "But, but he bullied me..."

"What's your real name?" Chu Xingshen asked.

"I picked up this little guy in the Tianxi Realm some time ago, and he hasn't even got a name yet. Why don't the Holy King give him a man?"

Chu Xingchen looked at his big golden tail, clapped his fists, and said, "Why don't you call him Jin Wang!"

Then Chu Xingchen shook his head again, "Not good, not good, too vulgar, I was really surprised to meet this little guy today, so how about calling it a surprise?"

The old man bent over and said, "Thank you, Shengjun, for giving me the name."

"Woof, why don't you hurry up and thank Shengjun?"

Glancing at him in shock, hugging the old man's neck, he said, "I, I don't like it."

The old man was embarrassed.

A strange feeling rose in Chu Xing's heart, and he realized after a while that it turned out that this was the joy of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

"Sheng Jun, play with Wang Wang for a while, and I'll make you a cup of tea." The old man turned around and went back to the house.

The oranges on the tree were just ripe, Chu Xingshen reached out and picked one, ate it, it was sweet.

He liked it so much that he picked two more.

Jing Wang stood under the tree and looked at him.

He couldn't help but said: "Can you give me back the glazed beads? I'm the only one that big."

Chu Xing stuffed an orange into his mouth and said, "No, I just like this."

"Hmph!" Jing Huang raised his foot and kicked the dirt on the ground, which immediately stained Chu Xingchen's white clothes, "A person like you must have no friends! Unlike me, I have so many friends, you must You are jealous of me!"

Chu Xingchen patted the dirt on the hem of his clothes, and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I am very jealous of you. If your friend asks you, you will give it, but if I ask you, you will not give it."

"Aren't you my friend?"

Chu Xing bent down suddenly, and looked at Long Zaizi: "I can be your friend, so can you give me this glazed bead?"

The dragon cub was stunned, he was so close that Jing Huang could clearly see every lash on his eyelashes.

He stuttered and said, "You, are you really going to be my friend?"

Chu Xing raised his eyes slightly, and said, "No?"

"But, but grandpa said that you are the Holy King. The Holy King should be a very powerful person. Can I have such a powerful friend?" Dragon Cub was full of confusion.

Long Yu couldn't make friends, because he was picked up by his grandfather, and they all disliked him for having no father or mother, and didn't want to play with him, so he had to go to the world to make friends, and it took a lot of effort to make so few friends. Friends, all ruined by the bad things in front of you.

"It's true, you lost my friend, and you have to pay me a friend!"