Following Lin Fang's movements, the lamp oil in the lamp bowl slowly slid towards the edge, and just when it was about to drip to the ground, a voice sounded between the three of them.
"Don't fall, don't fall, I'll just come out."
Then a flash of light flashed, and a girl in purple floated out of the butter lamp.
Um!!
Isn’t the lamp turned into a spirit??
Lin Fang thought it was the lamp that turned into a spirit at first, but the girls in purple came out and the butter lamp was still there, which meant that it was not the lamp that turned into spirit, but...
Lin Fang looked at the lamp and finally knew what was missing.
Wick!!
This setting...fuck!!
"Zixia."
Lin Fang shouted directly.
The little girl in purple looked at Lin Fang curiously, stared at her big eyes and asked, "Is this name calling me?"
"Ah...yes, that's what I called you."
"You missed a friend of mine, so I called him out."
Only then did Lin Fang realize that even if the little girl in front of him was really Zixia, she was still Zixia from five hundred years ago. It seems that she doesn't have a name yet.
Unexpectedly, the words he didn't pay attention to were directly corrected by Zixia.
Is there some divine will in the dark?
Lin put down his consciousness and looked at the sky.
While he was looking at the sky, Zixia was looking at him and asked: "Hey, I like this name very much. How are any of your friends doing now?"
"Alas! He's dead."
Lin Fang put on a sad expression.
After all, he didn't have a friend named Zixia, so if he died, he wouldn't have to explain anything.
"Oh." The little girl knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she continued to ask, "I also have a sister, can you give her a name too?"
"Zixia's sister is, of course, Qingxia."
Lin Fang blurted out without even thinking.
Zixia thought for a moment and asked: "Does any of your friends named Zixia also have a sister named Qingxia?"
Lin Fang said with a sad face: "He's dead too. He's miserable. Don't ask."
When Zixia heard this, she stopped asking any more questions.
Kunpeng and Tongdi looked at Zixia curiously.
"I thought it was the butter lamp that turned into spirit, but I didn't expect that it was the wick that turned into spirit. It opened my eyes. I just don't know who her sister is and I have never met her."
Kunpeng made a critical comment.
Master Tongdi looked at it for a while and suddenly said: "She has no sister, or she is her sister. A wick is made of two threads twisted together. One wick has two threads, one body and two souls."
Kunpeng suddenly realized.
"So that's it, Tongdi Zhenren is truly a man of God."
Tongdi Zhenren felt very comfortable when being photographed, and there were more smiles on his face.
Zixia, on the other hand, looked at the two of them timidly.
"Sister, we are exposed."
"Don't be afraid, my sister will protect you. If you are afraid, come back first and let your sister come out and deal with it."
"All right."
Zixia spoke for a while as if she was very precise.
Then her expression and aura changed.
Qingxia appears.
As soon as she came out, she bowed to Lin Fang and said, "Thank you, little brother, for the name. I like this name very much, and my sister also likes it very much."
"I just talk and don't do anything."
Lin Fang felt a little uncomfortable seeing her giving such a big gift.
"To my little brother, it may be just a casual comment, but it is different for us. Ever since my sister and I awakened to consciousness, we have been alone in this lamp. We are not real beings."
Although the name is very common, as long as a living person is alive, there must be a name, or a title similar to the name.
As for some gods, their names are more powerful in frightening ghosts and gods.
For example, the most famous Taoist master Taishang Laojun is as urgent as an order.
After the monsters awaken their consciousness, they will also give themselves a name, or ask others to give themselves a name.
But Zixia and Qingxia never had names before.
It's not that they don't want to take it, it's just that they keep taking it and they always feel it's inappropriate.
Until Lin Fang blurted out Zixia Qingxia today, they suddenly felt blessed and felt that these two names were good, as if they were tailor-made for them.
In Taoist terms, this is called fate.
With names, they are finally complete creatures, and their names can be written down in the Book of Life and Death.
You will not be a nameless, lonely ghost after death, but you will be qualified to enter reincarnation.
It can be said that Lin Fang arranged the reincarnation of the two of them with just one word.
After Qingxia thanked Lin Fang, she looked at Taibai Jinxing and Tongdi Zhenren again, bowed from afar and said: "Junior Qingxia, I have met these two seniors, but I don't know their names."
"Kunpeng."
"Tongdi Zhenren."
Seeing that she was so polite and that she was a junior, the two of them reported their names.
"I have met senior Kunpeng, and I have met senior Tongdi Zhenren."
Qingxia bowed again.
Then he looked at the butter lamp in Lin Fang's hand.
"Can you give me the light?"
She asked straight to the point.
Lin Fang did not refuse, but made a request: "Can you answer my two questions?"
"Can."
In order to get the oil lamp back, Qingxia agreed to come down.
"Do you have a purple-green sword?"
Qingxia shook her head.
"Then do you like monkeys?"
Qingxia still shook her head.
Lin Fang felt relieved now. He didn't have to worry about the fire in Brother Monkey's backyard. He could safely carry Zixia Qingxia to Huaguo Mountain.
He handed the butter lamp without its wick to Qingxia.
Qingxia took it and put it in her heart very preciously.
Lin Fang was stunned.
What operation??
Is this a direct attack on your heart?
But he soon discovered something unusual. There was a wick in the center of Qingxia's heart. After the butter lamp was put in, the wick ignited a faint light.
Qingxia's body also glowed with light.
Her momentum skyrocketed.
Although she became a demon not long ago, the grade of the butter lamp was too high, which directly pushed her cultivation level to the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
With the help of the butter lamp, she might be able to fight Da Luo.
After Qingxia returned to normal, Lin Fang approached her enthusiastically: "You probably don't know where to go, right? Why not go to Huaguo Mountain, where I will live. Huaguo Mountain is quite big."
Qingxia felt a little fond of the little guy who gave her his name, and since she really didn't know where to go now, she agreed.
"All right."
"Don't worry, Huaguoshan is a very loving place. You will definitely like it."
The smile on Lin Fang's face became even brighter.
This time I really made a lot of money.
Not only did they rob Guanyin Bodhisattva and the others of all their savings, but they also kidnapped an expert and brought them back, which can be said to be a fruitful harvest.
If it weren't for the mission, he would want to go back now.
After finishing the matter of Zixia Qingxia, Lin Fang looked at the few remaining things.