"Xin'er, don't worry, I'll catch this fat and big one right away!" Fashui seemed to have no idea what the Water God meant, and could not see her anger, and she actually thrust a few times in the water.
Next, he caught a big fish and showed off, "Xin'er, do you think this one is good?"
"It's good, give it to me..." The God of Water was stunned again on the spot before he could scold him.
It was so lightning that the Dharma water opened its stomach to take the intestines on the spot, ignited the fire and burned it. It made a roasted fish, and the fragrant smell came back and swam in the corridor, which was very tempting and appetite.
"Xin'er, you don't understand this. This kind of fish is delicious only when roasted. Come and try it!" The magic water then pulled off a piece of fish and handed it to the water god.
"You... you're so angry!" The Water God was angry, and immediately waved his hand, directly extinguishing the fish in the Dharma Shui's hand, and turned around and left without looking back.
"Hey, Xin'er, don't waste the delicious food if you don't eat it, okay?" The Dharma water was left behind, but he still complained behind him.
"Ah...what happened just now? What did I do just now?" Gradually, Fashui recovered and couldn't help but feel shocked and sweated. "I just wanted to eat fish, so I couldn't help but catch it."
I came up with one, must this make Xiner very angry, right?"
"Amitabha, I have sinned too much. Even if I do, I must pay attention next time. I have to talk to Xin'er tomorrow. I hope she doesn't blame me!" Fashui sighed, but he didn't care too much.
Yes, in his opinion, with his relationship with Xiner, what is killing a fish?
The next day, although the Water God was a little resentful, he still forgave Fashui, continued to chat with him, and developed feelings for him.
Shuntianliu, this is a simple yard, with surging water, which nourishes people's souls. The Dharma water accompanied the water god into it, and saw a huge strange stone floating in the sky, but it was filled with a lot of water.
The waterfall, rootless and unattainable, never stops!
"This... Xin'er, this water has no roots and no source, so why can it keep flowing?" Fashui naturally asked curiously.
"Thanks to this Shuntian Stone, this stone is a treasure I found in the world. It can independently absorb the purest water vapor in the world, condense into beads, and then discharge it!" The water god explained proudly with a little proud explanation
He said: "After I carved this stone, it formed this waterfall in the sky, and I transplanted it into the water courtyard!"
It can be heard from the words that the God of Water still likes this masterpiece very much, but Fashui doesn't seem to see it like this. After hearing this, he frowned and said, "Your carving is too bad,
Why not let me help you carve it and make it the most beautiful work of art in the world!”
"Uh? Are you going to help me with the sculpting?" The God of Water asked, and naturally, Fashui was regarded as a recognition tone again.
‘Swish…’ It was said that it was too late, and that was fast. The magic water came to the front of the strange stone in the air with an electric shot, and then started to carve it with a wave of hand.
‘Bang bang!’ I saw stone chips flying and water splashing everywhere. The original majestic Shuntian Stone suddenly became unrecognizable.
‘Boom!’ Suddenly, the origin of the Shuntian Stone was damaged and suddenly exploded from the sky. The effective use disappeared, and it fell into stone chips.
"Bao... What a broken stone, it can't stand the carving, why did it explode after just a few strokes?" Fashui was a little dirty, and his face was complaining.
"You...you hammer, you broke my Shuntian Stone. Do you know that it is not only a scenery, but also has a pure effect on the soul?" The Water God seemed to have a good cultivation, but could not help but curse.
Get up, is this stinky monk deliberately challenging his tolerance?
"Xin'er, if it is broken, it will be broken. The so-called old ones cannot be gone, and new ones cannot come. If this old thing is broken, there will be newer things to replace it in the future. You don't have to be angry!" Fashui doesn't care.
Persuading.
"Hmph, as you say so, you are an old thing yourself!" He complained with hatred. The Water God didn't want to see the Dharma Water in front of him anymore, so he turned around and left again in anger.
"Ah... I took too much action. Why did you have to carve it just now? It seemed like you couldn't help it!" Fashui thought about it, only knew that it was an irresistible rush in his heart, but the specific source of it was
, he still couldn't understand.
In fact, this is the magic of the martial soul. Once conquered, it can control the other party's spiritual origin and be completely intimidated!
Of course, this is also a disadvantage, that is, it is contrary to the will of the original owner and it cannot last very long.
‘Hmph, although it can’t last long, I don’t believe that Xiner still favors you after so many times!’ Chen Jiu sneer in secret, feeling very proud.
The strongest trump card, once the control of the martial soul was opened, he believed that the two of them would have to break down!
On the third day, the two were still together, and their relationship became much more distant. However, the Water God was still unwilling to give up his dream of love and forced himself to cultivate feelings with Fashui.
"Cough, bah..." Fashui suddenly coughed, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and spit it on the beautiful and beautiful flowers blooming beside him, making it sticky, looking extremely ferocious, ferocious and nauseous.
"You...why are you spitting out!" Shui Shen was angry and immediately rebuked.
"Xin'er, what's wrong with spitting phlegm in my own home? As the saying goes, spitting phlegm, if there is phlegm, you must spit it out quickly!" Fashui Yang was proud, but he didn't treat himself as an outsider.
"In the future, you can't spit anywhere!" The Water God warned sternly.
"Xin'er, do you care about drinking and pulling, and you care about spitting?" Fashui was very unhappy.
"If you don't accept discipline, then get out of here!" The Water God really hates Fashui now. You old boy have lived so many lives in vain. Why don't you know how to help me and compare Chen Jiu?
"Xin'er, you... cough cough..." Fashui suddenly started coughing again.
"You dare to vomit..." The water god stared at Fashui, very dissatisfied.
With a 'gudong...', Fashui said helplessly: "Okay, I can't swallow it!"
"What? You disgusting!" The Water God felt even more nauseous this time and walked forward quickly.
"Xin'er, wait for me!" Fashui quickly followed, unconsciously not realizing how hateful his behavior was.
"Ah, pay homage to my mother!" In a cool hall around the corner, Shui Yise pulled Mi Tao tightly, which was extremely nervous.
It was so suffocating when I was always in the hall. Shui Yise wanted to take Mi Tao out for a walk. She originally thought that she would not go far, so she sat in the cool hall next to her for a while. Who knew that she had just sat firmly, and the Water God was