One day later, Taoyao and the others arrived at the gate of Lu's house in Jiangling as night was approaching.
Although the Lu family is a famous family in Jiangling, their house is built in the countryside. The house is not small, but it is rather simple.
Fanyin left Lu Li in the courtyard and ran away without a trace.
When she asked this guy to send Lu Li to Jiangling, he didn't say no, but he stretched out his hand and asked her for money and silk. The money that the Lord of Jimo City bribed her had been stolen by Fanyin.
Fortunately, when this guy was running back, he remembered to leave a message, saying that he was just going to the city for a meal and wouldn't be delayed for too long.
Tao Yao sighed and raised her hand to knock on the door. Since she left Tao's house, the number of sighs she had made along the way, combined, almost caught up with the total number of sighs she had made in the first half of her life.
The door was quickly opened.
She was just about to introduce herself when she saw a familiar face opening the door: "Lu... Lu Yuanzhi?"
Lu Yuanzhi's eyes lit up and he exclaimed with great excitement: "Peach Immortal Lord?"
However, his eyes only lit up for a moment, because he soon saw Lu Li lying on the ground, his face so white that it was almost transparent, and he didn't know if he was still alive.
"Master Lu?!" Lu Yuanzhi hurriedly knelt down to detect Lu Li's breathing.
"Fellow Taoist Yuan, I'll leave Junior Brother Lu to you, please—" Before he could finish his words, Lu Li suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Tao Yao tightly.
"..." She really didn't want to stay with the Lu family for a moment longer, because she really didn't know how to answer the Lu family. How could a good Lu Li end up like this?
Unfortunately, although Lu Li's breath was weak, the hand holding her sleeve was very tight: "Senior Sister Tao, I'm not going back to the Lu family. I want to go to Youdu with you."
"Youdu? Why go to Youdu?" Lu Yuanzhi looked confused.
However, no one cared about his words.
So she can take Lu Li to Youdu with her regardless of his life or death? Now, she doesn't have a penny in her pocket. With Fanyin's greedy temperament, can she help her carry someone in vain?
You can't ask her to take you for granted...
However, Lu Li's hand was still holding on, as if he wouldn't let go if she didn't let go. He was so persistent that Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were full of wild thoughts.
If she doesn't leave, her life's innocence will be destroyed in Lu Li's hands!
"Let go." Taoyao roared.
"No."
"..." Tao Yao couldn't stand it anymore, so she could only squat down, touch Lu Li's forehead, and said pitifully, "The most I promise is that I will wait for you to pick me up in Youdu, and then we will go back to Kunlun together."
Lu Li was silent, thinking for a long time, looking up at him with eyes as sad as a puppy, and asked: "Seriously?"
"Real, more real than pearls!"
Lu Li then let go of his hand. As soon as he let go, his neck tilted and he obviously fainted again.
Taoyao hurriedly said to Lu Yuanzhi: "He is seriously injured. He must be carried in for treatment immediately."
"Ah? Oh, okay." Lu Yuanzhi lifted the person up in a panic, walked two steps inside, then turned back, "Peach Immortal Lord, you——"
Taoyao waved her hand: "Don't worry about me."
Lu Yuanzhi nodded, carried the person, and rushed in quickly.
After sending him home, her half-suspended heart dropped a little. If Lu Li could still be saved, the Lu family would definitely be able to cure him. If not, then she would kill all the Li family.
Unconsciously, she wandered to the corner of an alley and saw a demon sitting not far away who was eating and drinking again. She was so angry that she stepped forward and grabbed Fanyin's ear: "Let's go!"
But Fanyin shook his head and held on to the bowl with a mouthful of soup left: "The poor monk is not full yet."
"Do you still want to continue eating?"
Fanyin smiled and said, "I just entered Jiangling as a poor monk. No matter what, I have to eat all the delicacies in Jiangling before leaving."
There were too many things to worry about on the road, and Taoyao had no time to ponder the Sanskrit sounds.
"You don't want to go back to Youdu?"
"Where...where is there?!" Fanyin's eyes flickered, unable to hide his guilty conscience, "Female donor, you know that poor monks are delicious. It's not easy for you to pass by this world. Please show your kindness and let poor monks eat enough.
"
Taoyao nodded and sat across from Fanyin: "I do know that you are delicious, but I also know that you are determined to do something for the demon clan."
"Uh..." Fanyin scratched his forehead, and the three unshaved hairs were covered by a Vairocana hat, "Female donor, I thought about it carefully. With my brain, I'm afraid it's
I can't afford much for the demon clan.
Rather than go back to Youdu and let the clan wait in vain, it is better not to go back. Anyway, the demon clan has lived well until now without any poor monks over the years."
"Heh." Taoyao sneered in reply to the Sanskrit sound.
Fanyin Cha Taoyao was displeased and added: "Female donor, although the poor monk cannot do the job, the female donor does. Otherwise, the female donor will suffer a lot?"
Tao Yao didn't answer, but opened her sleeves with a smile: "If you want to stay in this world and be happy, I won't stop you, but if you continue to point at me and pay for your happiness, that's impossible, because you have no money.
!」
"..." Fanyin said blankly, "So fast?"
Tao Yao's smile gradually deepened: "With your ability, why do you need any money or silk? Even if you eat and drink for free in the world, no one can do anything to you."
Fanyin's expression froze, and he recited "Amitabha" silently, then picked up the bowl, drank a mouthful of soup, and licked the bowl clean before standing up.
"That's all, let's go back."
The two finally walked to Youdu, and they walked for about ten days before arriving outside Youdu.
The far north is an extremely cold place. November in Youdu is the coldest time. Looking up, Youdu is covered with ice for thousands of miles, with snow drifting for thousands of miles. The dead branches and broken trees are all covered with white snow, just like Mount Banhen.
However, there is a mountain of pink peach blossoms in Pinhen Mountain, but there is nothing here.
This feeling and scene made Tao Yao stop involuntarily.
Last time I came back, there seemed to be a few crooked-neck trees in Youdu?
When he turned around, he saw Sanskrit standing outside Youdu, looking melancholy.
"What?"
Fanyin sighed deeply and made a sour look that made people feel toothache: "The poor monk just lamented that things have changed and people have changed."
Tao Yao closed her eyes and suppressed the urge to slap the big demon: "Speak humanly!"
"...The poor monk said that thousands of years ago, the situation in Youdu was not like this." As he said this, Fanyin raised his eyes and gritted his teeth and smiled at the sky, "I think the female benefactor didn't study.
If you have read it, you should have read it in geography. Although the weather in Youdu in the far north is freezing cold, the scenery is not bad. In particular, the blue cypresses grow particularly well, and there are snowdrops everywhere that are not afraid of ice and snow.
But in the Youdu in front of us, let alone flowers, even a tree is hard to find."
Sanskrit is feeling sad and angry?
If he always remembers the affairs of the demon clan, why did he refuse to return to Youdu before and insisted on eating and drinking in the human world? What is going on in this guy's head?
Taoyao looked at the sky. Although Youdu was lonely, there were still a few clouds floating in the sky.
"God did it?"
Fanyin was stunned, probably because he didn't expect Taoyao to ask such a direct question.
Taoyao asked directly, but Fanyin did not answer directly. He only said: "The demon is not a human being, nor is it the darling of heaven. If a demon wants to practice Taoism, the road will be a hundred times harder than that of a human being."
Especially when you are about to transform into an adult through cultivation, if you can't survive it, it will be like a person who fails to overcome the tribulation. At best, he will lose all his cultivation, and at worst, he will return to a monster.
If a demon wants to practice faster, in addition to being more focused than humans, he also needs to find a feng shui treasure land with sufficient vitality and use the essence of heaven and earth to speed up his practice.
Youdu was originally a good place for cultivation that my king found for the monsters.
However, the reason why Youdu now looks so lifeless and miserable is because it was forcibly drained of life, and Youdu is close to Jiuyou. Over time, Youdu is gradually being succumbed to the deathly silence of the ghost clan.
Air entanglement.
If there is no change, in less than a hundred years, the monsters in Pian'an Youdu will be entangled in the aura of death and die in Qiye Continent."
Tao Yao was horrified and asked in disbelief: "How...is that possible?"
She knew that the demon clan was declining and that it was difficult for the demon clan to rise, but she never thought that the demon beasts in Youdu would be extinct within a hundred years.
"Why not?" Fanyin asked with a sneer, "God has set a rule that within the Three Realms, only demons and humans can find and kill them. This shows that God does not want demons to exist in the Three Realms.
But people's thoughts are too unpredictable. For example, the white tiger can live forever because it has become a person's spiritual pet. But the god took away the anger of Youdu, but it completely cut off the monster's way of survival, so that it could be wiped out
Monster clan.
Or maybe it's because the gods are somewhat willing to show mercy to the mortals who respect them. Letting the demons die at the hands of cultivators would be too cruel to make the hands of sanctimonious cultivators stained with blood.
It would be better to let the demon clan die silently in this desolate Youdu and be buried in the ice and snow. After countless years, the demon clan will become a few insignificant sentences in the mortal classics."
After saying this, Fanyin looked at the sky again. There was resentment, sarcasm, and despair in his eyes, but there was no unwillingness.
Tao Yao frowned and looked up at the sky while learning Sanskrit music: "San Mao'er, does this have something to do with your willingness to be tied underground by the Tao family?"
"Eh?" Fanyin instantly put away his resentment and smiled nonchalantly, "Amitabha, this poor monk is so tired that he fainted and talked nonsense."
"..." Come again? What is this guy doing? "Big demon Fanyin, are you still planning to escape reality now? As a demon, do you really intend to watch a group of little demons being slaughtered?"
Being interrogated, Fanyin remained silent. His expression gradually became distorted as the silence intensified. Suddenly, he glared at Taoyao, almost with a hint of anger: "What else?"
"..."
Fanyin broke the jar and said: "Female donor, the poor monk is a big demon, but the poor monk is just a big demon. Not to mention seeking revenge on the gods sitting in the nine heavens, but also for this huge human world.
Even a poor monk can do nothing."
As he spoke, a drop of turbid tears slipped from the corner of Fanyin's eyes.
Although Fanyin's performance was unfortunate, Taoyao was not sympathetic at all. On the contrary, she felt very angry.
Taoyao took half a step forward and said word by word to Sanskrit: "I'm not willing to do it."
"What?"
She smiled slightly and pointed her middle finger in the sky: "I'm not as good as you, I have great abilities, but maybe it's because I'm barefoot, so I'm not afraid of wearing shoes.
Great Demon Sanskrit, do you dare to play a bet with me? In a hundred years, will the demon clan be quietly annihilated in Youdu, or will I pull the gods sitting in the nine heavens into the mortal world again?"
Fanyin was shocked, so shocked that he took half a step back.
Seeing this, Taoyao shook her head in disdain and cursed in her heart, "useless thing."
Fanyin was so cowardly that he asked her to ask a very cruel question: "San Mao'er, have you ever thought about one thing? If one day, you are annihilated along with the entire demon clan, go to the underworld, and see the demon king again.
, see those great demons we played with together again, and see the people of the demon clan again, how should we face them?"
"Poor monk——"
"Is rising more terrifying than death?"
Fanyin raised his hand and slowly covered his tearful face, looking cowardly as if a row of mud could not hold up the wall.
She held her forehead and let out a long sigh.
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