Lin Bai still displayed his coquettish movement and body skills in the crowd, avoiding the giant feet that stepped on his head again and again.
Seeing that the grass growing out of the cracks in the surrounding bluestone slabs had already been trampled into grass, but Lin Bai was still growing vigorously, Lin Bai felt a little proud.
He may not be the most powerful person in the world, but he is actually the most coquettish.
But the good times did not last long. One day, a beggar walked beside Lin Bai.
He sat in the corner one step away from Lin Bai, placed a broken bowl on the ground, and began his day of begging.
But after begging all morning, no one gave him any money, not even a steamed bun.
"Hey, life is so difficult."
The beggar sighed helplessly, picked up the broken bowl and was about to leave.
But when he picked up the bowl, he suddenly discovered a green grass growing from the gap in the bluestone not far from the broken bowl.
His eyes lit up, he held the broken bowl in one hand and stretched out the other hand.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do, what are you going to do!"
Lin Bai stared and exclaimed, his face full of surprise.
But no matter how Lin Bai shouted, the beggar couldn't hear his voice.
The beggar stretched out his hand to grab the Linbai grass, pulled it hard, pulled it out from the gap, threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.
During these two months as Xiaocao.
Lin Bai once thought about countless ways to die, either being trampled to death by the huge feet of passers-by, trampled to death by the hooves of horses and mules, or killed by workers cleaning the streets...
Lin Bai knew that a small piece of grass living in a busy city would definitely die.
He thought of all the ways to die, but he never thought that he would die in the hands of a beggar.
What an act of God!
After the grass was eaten by the beggar, Lin Bai woke up.
He was still sitting in the secret room, the candle on the red dust lamp in front of him gradually extinguished.
Lin Bai opened his eyes and looked at his arms and body. He was proud that he could move freely, and Lin Bai felt a little relieved.
"It's really interesting."
"I have come into contact with many heart-refining treasures in the past, but in the illusion, there is always one person. There are few illusions that allow warriors to see the world from the perspective of a small grass."
"This time, I have gained a lot."
Lin Bai sighed, his heart bright.
As a small grass that always makes trouble, Lin Bai knew that his end would be death.
But the key is when will you die? By whose hands you will die.
Lin Bai thought of all the endings, but he never thought that he would die in the hands of a weak beggar who was about to starve to death.
Lin Baiku was sitting in the secret room, remembering that when he was Xiaocao, big feet crossed over his head one after another, which made Lin Bai couldn't help but think of...the Giant God Clan!
Before the huge body of the giant gods, wasn't Lin Bai just like a small grass?
But in the end, Lin Bai did not die under those giant feet, but died in the hands of an inconspicuous beggar.
"I concentrated on dealing with everyone who crossed over my head, but I didn't expect that the greatest danger is often not the people who threaten you from the beginning to your death, but rather the insignificant people!"
"Interesting stuff."
Lin Baimei looked at Hongchen Qianzhangdeng with a bright smile, a happy smile on his face.
When Lin Bai was about to ignite the soul fire again and light the wick, suddenly Lin Bai found that his foundation seemed to be slowly repairing?
Does Hongchen Qianzhang Lamp actually have the ability to repair Taoist injuries?
This made Lin Bai a little surprised.
Lin Bai was worried about how to cure his injuries these days, but he didn't expect that Hongchen Qianzhang Deng would give him a big surprise.
Although the progress of repairing Tao injuries is very slow, it is indeed being repaired slowly.
Lin Bai looked at the time and saw that he had spent more than two months in that world under the red light of Qianzhang Lan.
But in Hidden Sword Thatched Cottage, it only lasted a quarter of an hour.
This time consumption is definitely something Lin Bai can accept.
Lin Bai's eyes were burning and he said: "If the Red Dust Thousand-Zhang Lamp really has the effect of repairing Taoist injuries, then I have been in the world under the light for two months, and only a quarter of an hour has passed in the Hidden Sword Thatched Cottage, which means two months
Can the damage be repaired within a short period of time?"
Lin Bai was overjoyed and lit the wick again without saying a word.
The lights were shining, and the dim candlelight reflected in Lin Bai's eyes, gradually making Lin Bai's vision blurry.
When his vision became clear again, Lin Bai came to a whole new world.
And this time, he is a cat.
A cat being held in someone's arms.
Lin Bai opened his blurred eyes, and before he could look around, he suddenly felt a heavy object pressing down on his head.
"Meow..." Lin Bai yelled in pain, and heard the sound of a cat.
Lin Bai stretched out two paws to grab the top of his head. After removing the heavy object, Lin Bai opened his eyes wide and looked at it. He couldn't help but exclaimed inwardly: "I'll go..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what's wrong, kitten, kitten..." came a female voice.
It was the woman holding Lin Bai's kitten.
The heavy object just now was this woman's breasts.
The chest muscles are so big that I can't hold them with both hands.
This woman has a clean appearance and exquisite facial features. She has the look of a moon-shy flower even without makeup, especially her pair of breasts, which are amazing.
When she heard the angry cry from the kitten, she quickly lowered her head, holding the cat's face in her hands, and looked at Lin Bai with a smile on her face.
Lin Bai was dumbfounded!
The woman smiled coquettishly, touched the cat's head, clamped it with her hands, and stuffed the cat's head into the crevice of her chest.
This is really living in the cracks.
"Boring... boring... boring..."
"I can't breathe..."
Lin Bai waved the cat's claws vigorously, trying to break free.
But the woman felt that Lin Bai was playing tricks on him, so she hugged her tighter and tighter.
Just like that... Lin Bai was suffocated to death in it.
It ended Lin Bai's beautiful but short life.
The lights in the world of mortals were extinguished, and Lin Bai regained his clarity.
Sitting in the secret room, Lin Bai looked shocked, his eyes widened with disbelief.
"Just die like that?"
Lin Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head.
I don’t know if the woman would have any psychological shadow after finding the kitten dead in her arms. She probably doesn’t want to raise a cat in this life.
Soon Lin Bai regained consciousness and checked the injuries on his body, but found that his eyes had not improved much.
"Is it because of time?"
"I didn't stay in the illusion for long this time, barely even a quarter of an hour, so my injuries didn't get any better?"
Lin Bai frowned and thought for a while, then whispered: "It seems that I have to find a way to survive in the fantasy world. The longer I live, the better it is for me."
Holding his breath and concentrating, Lin Bai rested for the night.
Early the next morning, Lin Bai lit the Red Dust Lamp and entered the illusion again.
This time, Lin Bai turned into a tiger and lived for two months. He met a rough man named "Wu" and beat him to death with three punches.
The next time, Lin Bai turned into a flying bird again, happened to catch a storm, and didn't want to be struck to death by lightning.
Once, Lin Bai became a general guarding the frontier, but a month later, the emperor attacked the city. The disparity in strength was too great. After the city was defeated, Lin Bai was beheaded in public display.
Once, Lin Bai became a wealthy businessman and ended up looting the village. Lin Bai's family was all killed by bandits.
…
Although Lin Bai was in the fantasy world for less than half a year.
But every time Lin Bai came out of the illusion, he checked his injuries and found that they all improved.
This confirmed Lin Bai's conjecture that the longer he stayed in the fantasy space illuminated by the red dust lamp, the faster Lin Bai's injuries would improve.
But Lin Bai was also a little helpless. Although Lin Bai had his own memory in the fantasy world, he was unable to practice because there was no spiritual energy in those worlds.
Lin Bai really hoped that he could encounter a world of practitioners. Then Lin Bai could live there for at least two or three years. In this way, would his Tao injury be completely improved soon?