Do you know what it feels like to whistle through the hearts of thousands of divine beasts?
If you are struck by lightning, your body will turn clear and spiritual in an instant.
The images on the Three Lives Stone are ever-changing. The familiar figure in white clothes is indispensable at the beginning and end of each life. Once or twice may be coincidental. After watching it for more than ten lifetimes, a fool can know that there is something wrong with it, not to mention that Chang Jue is not a fool.
"Tell me clearly, what do you want me to see?"
"I originally wanted you to see that life, but I didn't expect that he would be with you every life." Bai Chu glanced at the afterimage on the Three Life Stone and looked back at him. The disgust in his eyes suddenly became obvious: "Mortal, what's the virtue of you? Why do you get into his eyes? Why did he keep favoring him for more than 100,000 years?"
Three questions were asked in succession, and each sentence was cold, like a cold sword poking straight towards him, sharp and terrifying.
A little dark look appeared in Changjue's eyes, and he frowned: "I am Changjue in this life."
No matter what his previous life is, his current life is a long-lasting end, and the past has nothing to do with his previous life. Moreover, for more than 100,000 years, after crossing the Naihe Bridge, drinking Mengpo soup, and looking at his previous life, how could he know what he did in his previous life?
Bai Chu's eyes were filled with yin, and he turned his hand to form a seal, and a divine marsh was injected into the spirit stone under Changjue's hands.
In an instant, the light and shadow on the Three Lives Stone changed drastically, and the eyes passed by one by one for thousands of lifetimes. When they stopped again, it was a different situation.
The roses all over the mountains are fragrant and fragrant. No mother is about to give birth, and no one is dead. A woman appears on the Three Lives Stone. Her appearance is not as beautiful as the national beauty, but she is also clean and simple. She has an ordinary coarse cloth dress and a bamboo basket under her arm. She is a farmer girl.
"This is?"
"This is your life, in that life, your name is Mingshi." Finally, I saw a slightly familiar trace from the picture. The past more than 100,000 years ago suddenly surged out from the depths of my memory through these images. In my indifferent eyebrows, there was no joy or anger, but my voice was no longer as cold as before.
That was not only Chang Jue's past, but also hers and her brother's.
During the Pinellia Season, the green hills and the green trees are mixed with peanut trees and orioles are flying around.
The northern ridge of Qingqiu is shallow. Immortals with cultivation do not care about this place. The demons and demons who want to practice also look down on this place. Therefore, this land has always been inhabited by mortals and other birds and beasts with unenergized intelligence.
Walking through the roses, the girl in Ming Dynasty held a sickle in her right hand and a basket in her left hand, and digging wild vegetables in the mountains and fields as usual to prepare for the ingredients for the next two days.
The simple and romantic girl was humming while walking.
The ancient tunes that had been circulated for a long time have been passed down to later generations, leaving only a few simple and broken tunes. The girl hummed the song while looking around for a place with wild vegetables.
At this time, my eyes turned white.
You read that right, it's just a blank look in front of you.
The speed was extremely fast, like a white lightning, rushing towards her. Before she could see what it was, she felt something hit her chest.
Yes, that's right, just hitting her chest. Something heavy was tugging at her clothes. The force was so strong that she almost pulled the double neck of her clothes.
She blinked and subconsciously held the sickle in her hand tightly. The world was bright and bright, and what the hell was eating her tofu!
Before her anger could be fully revealed from her face, she lowered her head, her eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips immediately raised.
What a beautiful fox!
His whole body is snow-white, without any trace of variegated color. His golden eyes are noble and bright.
No woman can refuse such a beautiful animal, let alone throwing her arms into her arms.
The anger disappeared in an instant. She held it out with her spare left hand, and then, fearing that it would not hurt it, carefully put the sickle on her right hand into the basket. She reached out and stroked the soft fur on the fox's body.
The gentle voice is so melodious:
"Little thing, where did you come from? So beautiful."
Of course, she didn't expect the fox to talk to her all the time.
The fox moved in her arms, as if he was about to hide, and kept hiking into her clothes.
There was no one else in the mountains and the eyes were everywhere, so Mingshi was not worried that the fox would be tossed a lot. Instead, he was in a good mood and pinched the fox's ears: "Little guy, you can't drill around this place."
The little guy in her arms obviously didn't take her seriously. Seeing that the collar was not easy to get, he changed the place cleverly. When the woman's hand came over again, he jumped into her cuff.
How big can the cuffs of a farm girl who does rough work every day?
As soon as the little fox got into a head, he heard the woman in surprise: "Little guy, do you actually have ten tails?"
The cuffs were too narrow and too small, and after entering a head, they could not get in. The fox pulled his head out of the sleeve and glared at Mingshi fiercely.
The golden pupils were like the glass of Jinze leaping underneath, clear and cold. Mingshi was stunned by this glance, and then he hugged her hard in his arms, and his expression became even more excited: "Little guy, your eyes are so beautiful!"
The little guy who was praised was obviously not satisfied with the effect of this glance. The ten tails under him were irritated. Suddenly, his whole body became stiff, and then his limbs quickly fluttered, trembling into Mingshi's arms.
Any small animal with good looks will be pleasing to the eye no matter what it does. So Mingshi regards the little guy's tail wagging as happy, and treats the little guy's behavior into her arms as coquettish and likes.
She squinted her eyes and smiled slightly: "Little guy, you are so cute."
The cute little guy finally got into the woman's clothes, and then his whole body trembled again.
A faint voice came from the air:
"I'm getting more and more courageous. I'm punished you to think about your mistakes behind closed doors, but you're still dared to sneak out."
It was like a stone in the deep valley falling into the water from a high place. The sound was clear and echoed and hovering in my ears, which was particularly beautiful.
Ming Shi was stunned, turned around, and then his eyes dazed.
The white robe is clear and bright. Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and her facial features are so delicate that every inch is appropriate. Her deep pupils, her indifferent eyes are dark and her eyebrows are upward, and the light gold patterns are particularly beautiful.
There are such beautiful people in the world who seem to have broken the glimpse of the glimpse. In an instant, I felt that the dream was unreal, and the next moment I realized that it was indeed seen with my own eyes.
In the Pinellia season, the sun is shining brightly, and it is as if it is covered with a layer of soft golden light on him. The roses are fragrant everywhere, and the fragrance is chaotic without shaking the fragrance. The flowers fly by themselves without wind, as beautiful as a dream.
"girl."
"girl."
After two consecutive sounds, she pulled her consciousness back. Mingshi, who had stared at her for a while, smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's because you're so pretty."
The person who was praised for his good looks had no expression on his face. His eyes fell from her chest, slightly staggered, and said lightly: "Girl, the white fox in your arms is my family's pet."
"Is this fox your family?" Ming Shi looked at him suspiciously. There were many foxes on Qingqiu Mountain. She grew up in this place since she was a child. Naturally, people outside liked this place to hunt foxes and pull out their skins and make furs.
She had never seen this person before, and she was dressed in luxury, so she was definitely not from the nearby village. What's the use of being good-looking? She might not be able to farm and dress with wealth? Maybe she made a fortune by hunting foxes!
Foxes are extremely precious in the outside world. These days, more and more people from outside the country have been catching foxes in the mountains. In addition, the fox in his arms is an extremely rare ten-tailed fox. Mingshi hugged the little guy in his arms, took a few steps back, and looked at the visitor with a look of defense: "Your fox? Where is your home? Since it is your fox, how could he suddenly come here?"
Bai Feng frowned, and his little girl sneaked out of the house. He came over to catch her back in person, but he didn't expect a mortal to come out of the middle. Since he was a mortal, it was inconvenient to use magic in front of her.
But what happened to the other party's face of defense?
He stepped forward: "Girl, my family lives nearby-"
"Love!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the direct drink. This was something no one dared to do to him for thousands of years. Bai Qing narrowed his eyes.
The fox shook in the girl's arms.
Ming Shi, who didn't know what taboo he had made, looked at the other person with a righteous look on his face: "I have grown up here since I was a child, and I am familiar with the nearby villages! I don't have someone like you!"
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The fox in the girl's arms shook again, and her golden eyes gave her a complimentary look of courage and praise. The whole Qingqiu was his...
Naturally, Bai Qing would not care about anything with a mortal. He looked calm and said a quiet lie: "Miss, my family lives in the mountain behind."
The girl in Mingshi frowned. There were many mountains in the south of Qingqiu, and she had never had this mountain in her life. Therefore, she didn't know the truth or falsehood of this statement.
Mingshi hugged the fox tightly: "Since you live in the back mountain, why are you here?"
"The pet in the family is lost and I've been looking for it all the way." Bai Qing's face was still faint.
After talking, the words went back and forth.
Ming Shi's eyebrows frowned a little more: "Your fox? You said it's yours and yours? What evidence is there!"
Bai Feng glanced at her faintly and kindly suggested, "Miss, should I pull up my clothes first?"
Clothes? Clothes!
Ming Shi was stunned, lowered his head, and was shocked!
The fox had never come out after he crawled into her collar. She had worn little summer clothes. At this time, most of her clothes were arched open, and the most private and secret clothes inside seemed to have been slipped down.
She froze and her face turned red: "You, carry it over!"
Bai Qing slightly looked away and turned to the side.
Ming Shi inserted the sickle in the basket into the gap outside the basket, quickly carried the fox out of his clothes and pressed it into the basket, and carried his hands to make up the clothes before his expression recovered.
Seeing that the person in front of him did not want to take advantage of her, the security in his heart also dispelled a little. Perhaps, the fox was really lost? So, even the tone of speaking was slowed down and he asked tentatively: "You...you said this is your fox, what evidence do you have? For example, do you know what characteristics it has? For example... how many tails are there?"