Longevity: The Flawless Dream

Among the three religions, only Confucians are born to roll in the muck of fame and fortune.Among the three teachings, only Long Su knew that he was not on the same road as any human being.

In the gap between swords and swords, thousands of needles in the chest seem to travel between the meridians of the heart, scalp, flesh, and meridians. The sharp and tingling sensation makes even the recovery power of the bloodthirsty gradually unsustainable.Long Su pressed his heart, feeling powerless, such weak emotions were rare when he was a young dragon in his arms. When he climbed to the peak of Confucianism and became the all-powerful leader of Confucianism, it naturally disappeared completely .

He understands the significance of the sense of brokenness that accompanies Ao Xiao Hongchen's sword. It came suddenly, and facing the persecution in front of him, he feels very dull and boring.But the feeling of being boring, which is so simple that it cannot be simpler, is fatal to the Shenlong survivors.

"Father Long, why did our clan fall into such a desolate field?" Zilong raised his head and asked in puzzlement when he was young.

Jin Long reluctantly opened his eyelids, glanced lifelessly at his only son, and uttered three words dullly: "I'm tired of playing."

Since ancient times, the dragon has been the most magnificent myth deep in the ignorant and distant memories of all living beings.It is the most perfect fusion of strength and beauty, the breath brings wind and rain, and the tail shakes clouds and thunder. It is majestic and magnificent. Such a splendor is irresistible only by the imagination of that scaly claw. The urge to worship spontaneously arises deep in my heart—has anyone ever imagined what a decaying and dying dragon looks like?

The moment the fire of life was burnt out, the golden scales that had lost their brilliance turned into filthy copper pieces, the dim dragon eyes became muddy fish eyes, and the fragrant ambergris gradually turned into the smell of dried abalone.Long Su coiled himself into a ball and lay beside Jin Long, staring at all these changes, feeling inconceivable in his heart.His dragon father has always been clean and beautiful, how can he tolerate himself becoming such a terrible look?Maybe... the next moment he would wake up in a rage and fly to the depths of Beiming to wash himself clean?

With this wonderful feeling, Long Su stayed beside Father Long for 30 years.Not only did Father Long not get up, but was eaten by vultures and wolves who came smelling the smell, leaving only a skeleton.Even Long Su, who was lying motionless by the side, was bitten many times by animals who didn't know what to do or what to do.

At a certain moment after 30 years, Long Su suddenly felt a jolt, as if he had stepped out of a big dream.He moved the tip of his tail, and the soil, sand and gravel suddenly fell into a rain, and there were even moss and trees that had grown up in the middle.Long Su waved his claws and buried Father Long's remains. He flew to the water's edge and took a picture of himself. After 30 years, the purple dragon in the water has begun to take on the shape of a young man, covered in mud and in a state of distress——

It's really ugly.

This hideous purple dragon turned into a human form, and it turned out to be amazingly talented and unparalleled - this is all taken for granted, after all, he was born extraordinary and outstanding, and it is only natural to have another thing - nice to hear To put it bluntly, to have the ambition to reach the sky, to say that the heart is higher than the sky, the eyes are higher than the top, pretentious, God is first and I am second.This unyielding arrogance drove him to devote himself to the torrent of the world of mortals. He once traveled Wuyue with his sword, painted a boat to sleep in the spring rain, and wiped out thousands of armies with laughter... But when he really climbed to the top, in ten After 20 years, hundreds of years, and thousands of years of passion have cooled down, one day I suddenly discovered that the mountains under my feet are just a pile of dirt bags with similar shapes.At this point, Long Su finally realized that he was really, after all, not a human being.

Tired of playing.

Jin Long's sleepy voice lingered in his ears when he was dying, and Long Su shuddered violently.

"I can't go on like this." Sitting idly on the lantern curtain watching the rain, he thought wildly, "Is it time for me to live in a different way?"

This random thought was so vivid that Long Su accidentally turned black.

Long Su has really lived too many years. He has already passed the period of angry youth with a clear sense of love and hatred and a sense of justice.As the saying goes, it is a thief to be old and not die. Long Su doesn't know if he has become a thief, but he is sure that he has become an old monster. Of course, according to his current physical condition, he can also be called an old monster. Undead monster.

Tired and tired of playing, so he wanted to change his way of life, so he chose the path of blackening, which is impossible for righteous people to figure out anyway, but it is very logical for him.Zilong has never been a "person" among good guys and bad guys, but he has gone all the way to the pinnacle of Confucianism from the turbulent Xuehai Wuya. It's a fool's dream.

Martial arts conspirators, speculators with ulterior motives, lunatic robbers, villains with tricks... Long Suzhe listened to the rumors in the dark, and just smiled lightly.

If he chooses the path of blackening, shady people and being shady are naturally commonplace. Long Su is not a child, so naturally he will not roll all over the ground with grievances as soon as he is bullied.Naturally, he wouldn't feel too depressed about the fact that he was killed instead of killing Aoxiao Hongchen, and on the way he was injured and rushed, he happened to meet the killer sent by Bei Chenyin unexpectedly Naturally, apart from lamenting his bad luck, he can't blame others.

Just looking at the murderous faces of Dian Songtao and Nong Chaosheng, Long Su suddenly had the feeling of "tired of playing" that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The moment he returned to the dragon shape, Zilong's huge consciousness clearly sensed the wind and fallen leaves within a radius of a hundred miles, and naturally he did not miss the deer-riding masked girl who flashed like a meteor and landed in front of him.Even though he was bored to death, Long Su still habitually analyzed the other party's identity.With Pingshan Yunlu, a fairy beast that has disappeared for hundreds of years, as a mount, although the aura on his body is well concealed, it can also be discerned that it is the authentic Daoist Gangzheng Zhenqi... Well, it is a member of the Pingshanmen.

There are three members of the Pingshan sect, the third disciple Jin Zhanzhan has not even touched the threshold of Taoism, and his martial arts is mediocre; the second disciple Gong Zixuan had his arm broken by the binding edge sword.And this woman's whole body is full of dao energy and her arms are sound, so she is naturally not either of these two people.Then the only remaining possibility is that the first disciple of Pingshan, who was said to have been quite popular at the Taoist Langji Xuanhui many years ago, but who actually served Lian Emei all the year round and never got involved in the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu, was the first disciple of Pingshan, Lian Changsheng.Many years ago, she had a "face" relationship with herself.

She fell in front of him at a speed so fast that the naked eye could hardly tell, and bent down, as if she wanted to hug him.

The dragon-shaped Long Su couldn't make the expression "laugh", but at this moment, he really wanted to laugh three times.You know, his real body is Zilong, even if he can transform into a human form, his basic weight will still not change, not to mention, he is maintaining the dragon form now.And Shulou Longsu's weight, the slowness in parting with the Buddha sword, and the poverty of Jianzi's fairy trace have always been listed as the three major unspeakable scars at the peak of the three religions.Without his active cooperation, Long Su's weight was so heavy that both humans and gods were angry at the sun and the moon.Unless he was born with the brute force of a giant beast, he would never be able to move him even the slightest bit.

Just as Long Su was thinking about it, he saw the little girl stretch out her slender lotus arms, gently and deftly hugging her huge dragon body in the classic posture of a princess hugging her.

On the way of being carried away by the girl, his brain capacity was as strong as that of a dragon, and he was also stuck in a crash state for a while.

Such a slender body has such astonishing strange strength, and it was still a princess hug... There were too many faults in that moment just now, even if his eloquence is unparalleled, he didn't know how to complain for a while.

After a while of flying through the clouds and fog, the girl landed on the ground, and with another easy toss, Long Su was flattened on the open ground.If it weren't for the rustic charm of the thatched hut behind him and the plum trees around him, at this moment he almost thought he was a piece of pork that had been flattened by the butcher and spread out on the chopping board.

The girl looked at the sword wound on his heart, her fine brows were tightly frowned.Long Su was naturally aware of his injury, Ao Xiao Hongchen's sword was only one point away from piercing his heart, and the incomparable pure Yang sword energy remained in his body, not only hurting the meridians, but also hindering his heart. The self-healing of the bloodthirsty's evil body - if there are only these, the bloodthirsty's resilience is actually not a big problem.

The real problem was Long Yuan who was shattered in his heart by the sword energy.The flesh wounds healed, and the fragments were wrapped in the heart, and every heartbeat was a torture that was worse than death.If not, even if Longyou swims in the shoal, he would not be able to show off those little shrimps sent by Bei Chenyin in front of Shulou Longsu.

Thinking of this, Long Su sighed again unknowingly, the dragon-shaped him sighed a lot, and instantly shook the surrounding plum blossoms to crackle and fall.The girl who was studying his wound looked up at him with a pensive gaze, and suddenly realized something and took out a candy.Long Su couldn't react in time, the taste of persimmon frosting sugar deftly rolled through the teeth and melted on the tongue, the taste was cool and sweet.

Long Su was quite amused.The last time I was coaxed with candy like a child was tens of thousands of years ago?To think of such a genius idea of ​​using sugar to coax a dragon, it can be seen that this girl is still a child.

This thought flashed out of his mind just a moment ago, and was interrupted by severe pain the next moment.The girl actually used those bare hands that looked soft and fair but were actually stronger than steel to open up his half-healed wound. By the way, she placed a restraint to prevent it from healing, and then stuffed her entire arm in. After a while, she carefully He pulled his heart, which was still beating in the veins, out of the wound.

No matter how strong the psychological quality is and how good the healing ability is, the scene of watching his heart being held in someone else's hands is still a test of Long Su's nerves.

The girl glanced at him, her eyes were bent, and she seemed to smile at him, then she turned her gaze back, and pointed like a knife, very carefully cut a hole in her heart, and sucked the dragon essence fragments inside with her true qi. out.Her movements are fast, but they feel slow because they are too precise.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... Half an hour later, holding her breath, she carefully stuffed the heart that had been restored to its original position after removing the fragments, and with a stroke of true energy, she removed the restraint left on the wound, A thick layer of wound medicine was applied on it.It wasn't until after all this was done that she breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the beady sweat on her face, smiled at Long Su again, and touched his dragon horns.In the past, if someone dared to offend the majesty of the dragon head of the Confucianism, he would have to risk the wrath of thunder, but at this time, Long Su, who was tortured to [-]% of his life and only [-]% of his life, was too weak , wanted to avoid, but failed to avoid.

Long Su hadn't suffered such a serious damage to his vitality for a long time, and the holy weapon on Lian Wuxia's body, as well as the Taoist Zhizheng Qi emanating from the enchantment created by mistake, also seriously affected his recovery power, so that after receiving In the next two months, he couldn't change his human form, he could only lie on the open space with a huge dragon body, looking at the ocean and sighing at the small toy-like hut not far away.

If in the past, even if it was a small injury like cutting a finger, Feng'er would ask for warmth for a long time, and she could also sit in the white fur chair in the west wind of Shulou to enjoy the flowers, write poems, play the piano, and there are Feng'er's handmade Grind your teeth in all kinds of fine points, and occasionally feel sad for a while, and the days pass by.It was such an elegant, noble and lazy life. In comparison, now that he met an extremely cruel Mongolian doctor, his life would be worse than death.

There is no need to think about the high bed and big quilt. His accommodation has long been reduced to the legendary state of taking heaven and earth as his house-such a home style of harmony between man and nature, probably only the white-haired old man likes it.Of course, if it's just this point, he won't be able to bear it.At any rate, the little girl took care of him wholeheartedly. She set up a barrier to protect him from the wind and snow, and boiled clean hot water to wash his scales every day.Long Su felt that, for this kind of intention, no matter how bad the treatment in other aspects was, he could still be content with it.

However, whenever he saw the food served by Lian Wuxia, he felt that the self-cultivation soaked in the sage books for thousands of years was completely broken.

Rumei's completely raised herself as an animal, isn't it true!

It's still those herbivores!

He endured it every time it was melons, fruits and vegetables. You know how much the green grass that came out from time to time challenged his gorgeous and unparalleled nerves!

As a bloodthirsty person, eighteen shabby swords are almost fading out of his mouth, and his life is really a failure!

He is a sick dragon who can't even move, and if he wants to drink blood, he has to stretch out the dragon's neck to catch the passing animals around him.

If you catch it, you have to gnaw on it. If you can't catch it, you can only starve, otherwise you can just eat grass!

You can't let that girl find out, that girl is a vegetarian and a virgin, and if she finds out, she can dig out the prey you eat alive!

Rumei, he is a dignified Confucian dragon head, and he has been drinking blood for a month!It's still sneaky!It is rumored that Simon's big teeth can be laughed off! !

Obviously, the one who drank blood should be the ancestor of human beings who did not know how many tens of thousands of years ago. He is a dragon, not a monkey! ! !

Huh?Seems like something weird got mixed in?

... Ding dong, congratulations Shulou Longsu, you have comprehended the legendary "roaring body" skill for doing things that countless people cannot do, and you are n thousand years ahead of the times.

The ancient sages told us that misfortune never comes singly. Whenever Long Su felt that he was already very unlucky, the next moment he would find that compared to now, his previous self was not so unlucky——

Even though Long Su handled it as quietly as possible, Lian Wuxia still broke through the fact that he was secretly hunting.This girl actually wants to cut her own flesh to feed him!Come on, being the pinnacle of the Three Religions, it’s not gorgeous enough to drink blood, but if you want to eat human flesh... what has he become?Tarzan of the Apes?Savage cannibals?

...It seems that something is wrong.

In short, Long Su was so soft-hearted that he couldn't beat this little girl, not to mention human blood, he didn't even have to drink chicken blood and duck blood.However, the little girl kindly offered a big bag of candies, fearing that it would make things worse, and Long Su felt a toothache just by looking at it.

After walking a lot at night, what else can he do when he meets such a good person who is scarier than a ghost?If you don't drink blood, don't drink it. With his resilience, it's only a matter of time before he heals his injuries.Big deal... He went to see a dentist before looking for Jianzi Buddha Sword to kill each other.

Long Su closed his eyes, and fell asleep lazily and warmly in the sunny weather.

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