Chapter 40: The kindness is not expected to be reported
After all, Liuliang was a monster that had been around for many years. His mind was spinning very fast. As soon as he thought about it, he asked in surprise: "Is this...that wedding robe?"
The wedding robe was originally a treasure. It was obtained by the mourning object and refined into its own shelter and the place where the soul is attached. Just now, the mourning object fought hard with Su Jing. It wanted to seize the body, and seizing the body is to first form a body and then break the main soul.
In the final process of monopolizing the body, the mourning object only completed the first step before being burned to the point of death. It was also in this first step that the mourning object and Su Jing became the masters of the robe at the same time. Coupled with the real fire refining, the mourning object
After his death, the robe naturally became Su Jing's.
It can be said that if the deceased had not come to seize the body, Su Jing would never have been able to refine this robe with his current cultivation level.
Su Jing didn't pay attention to the 'good' on his chest. He looked at the sleeves and the hem. They were quite full. He nodded to Liu Liang and said with a smile: "I was worried that it would be a wedding robe, but I really can't wear it."
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The ghost robe is magical. It has no original shape and will change with its owner. However, it does not change according to the owner's orders. It just reflects the owner's true intention. If Su Jing's ambition is to be a cook, then the robe should be an apron now.
Su Jing ignored his joy for the time being. He first made sure that Zhenye Mountain City was stable, and then closed his eyes to experience the new ghost robe with his heart. His own robe was hit too hard by his sword talisman and was extremely damaged. He still needed to refine it slowly.
to help it recover.
This is a first-class good thing. Su Jing was really happy for a while, and then he turned to look at Niluo Qiqiao. Looking at the flaming girl with a surprised look on her face, Su Jing suddenly felt narrow-minded.
He smiled and said: "No! Oops! It's broken!"
Qiqiao was a cheerful person, and knew that Su Jing meant no harm. She laughed out loud when she heard this, and said nonchalantly: "Oh my God! Be careful! It's over..." After saying that, she laughed crisply again.
, before the fight started, she took care of herself and asked Su Jing to hide behind her. Unexpectedly, the fight started. She screamed six times from beginning to end.
You can't think about this kind of thing, the more you think about it, the funnier it becomes.
After a long while, Qiqiao stopped laughing and asked Su Jing: "That mourning object wants to get married, but your ambition is to be a good catcher?" She didn't know what kind of treasure the ghost robe was, but she had a clear mind.
He has extensive knowledge and guesses that the ghost robe will reflect his heart.
Su Jing still didn't understand why: "A catcher is a catcher. Where does the word 'good' come from? How can it be said like this?"
"It's written that it's on your chest. It's so big that it's hard not to see it."
Su Jing pulled up his chest and lowered his head to look, and then realized what was going on. He was immediately embarrassed and hurriedly grabbed the Taoist robe from Liuliang's hand and wrapped it around him, thinking that this ghost robe should not be worn outside...
The word 'good', in the words of the folks from Baima Town, is too bad.
The ghost robe recognizes its owner, just like the Great Holy Jue, it can be taken into the body by Su Jing at any time, and there is no need to wear it at all times.
After Su Jing finished his work, Qiqiao asked again: "Are you really a disciple of Lishan? As far as I know, there are no fire cultivating disciples under Lishan sect now. Also, what kind of fire is that of yours? How come there are so many domineering disciples?
Sword Talisman?"
"What I inherited is the magical power of the Eighth Ancestor, the Golden Crow and Yang Fire." Su Jing chose what he wanted to answer, and then asked the other party: "It's time to raid the house, are you going?"
Qiqiao's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head: "The evil ghost you killed, you go and ransack the house yourself... That mourning thing is very powerful, there should be good things under the nest, I followed it, I thought it would be inappropriate to take it, no.
My eyes hurt when I look at it...I don't want to suffer that kind of pain."
After making a joke, Qiqiao added: "It's over here. I still have the order of the master, so I'm going to leave." After saying that, with a flick of his hand, he threw a two-inch-long, fiery red branch at Su.
Jing held his hand and continued to smile: "I am not the opponent of that lost object, so after all, it was you who saved my life this time. Remember to come to Nerowood to find me when you have time and take this object with you.
Just give me an announcement, senior sister will take you for a nice walk, and let’s go!”
After saying that, she raised the fire cloud and flew into the sky. A moment later, her laughter came from the air again: "Next time we can fight together, I will hide behind you."
Su Jing smiled and didn't wait any longer. He stretched out his hand and waved the Great Holy Jue, and took all the crow guards who were about to make a fuss back into the cave. The two demon slaves jumped up and went to the entrance to the city.
The well of disaster.
Bai Yi, the owner of Zhenye Mountain City, was still waiting nearby. He saw Su Jing and Qiqiao talking and didn't dare to come over to disturb them. He planned to wait until they finished talking before bowing down and thanking the little god for his kindness. Unexpectedly,
They left as soon as they were told, but I didn't even have a chance to speak.
How could Bai Yi look down on Su Jing now? With his mortal eyes, he couldn't tell whether the sword talisman or the magic spell was used to kill the mourning creature. He could only tell that the little god had boundless magic power. He previously claimed to be the 'Tongtian Perfection'.
Just kidding, Su Jing did fight cleanly in this battle.
Bai Yi was filled with gratitude and reverence in his heart. Watching the other party fly away, he could not, let alone dare to stop him. He could only kneel down on the ground and shout loudly, his words filled with gratitude.
Everyone in the village kowtowed to the sky along with Bai Yi. It was not until Su Jing and others left for a long time that the housekeeper ran forward and helped Bai Yi up. The old housekeeper also sighed a lot: "I don't expect repayment for my kindness.
Yi Qu, you are truly a fairy."
Bai Yi said: "Those who give kindness do not expect to repay it, but those who receive kindness have to repay it." But after saying this, he sighed again.
The lady beside her understood what the master was thinking and frowned: "Don't say that the little god has left. Even if he is still in the village, how can we repay his kindness with the mortal treasure in our hands?"
Bai Yi was the leader of the party, and his thoughts were moving very quickly. A light flashed in his eyes. He thought about several ways to repay him, and finally chose the one he thought was the most suitable. He gave an order to those around him: "Go and get Mao, Ni Liang."
Master, please come."
As soon as Madam heard that he was going to invite the learned people from the Bai family's ancestral hall, she immediately thought of something like: "Is the master going to write a biography for the little immortal?"
"How can I be qualified to write a biography of the Immortal Family? I just asked two masters to write a novel about a young swordsman named Su Jing who was a disciple of Li Shanmen and walked around the world, fighting monsters and demons to save the people from water and fire.
A good story." Bai Yi smiled: "This book needs to be beautifully compiled, written quickly, printed in large quantities, and shipped far. I want it to be sold all over the East... No, there is no charge, I will give it away for free...
It’s not appropriate, I’ll think about it again whether to charge you or not.”
It's not that Bai Yi is a money fan or is interested in making money, but that some things will become junk if he doesn't charge money. Bai Yi really wants to make a good name for Su Jing, so how can he make this ghost
If the novel really spread across the East, he would have to think carefully about it.
The lady's eyes were clear, and she looked at her husband with a little admiration in her eyes: "My master's method is really good."
But not long after she finished speaking, the Madam's eye circles quietly turned red again. The Lishan disciples showed off their magical power and fought fiercely with the terrifying beasts... It was certainly a joy to save the whole city, but Madam's thoughts were also aroused. When the crisis passed
, began to miss the child who was also practicing in Lishan.
Bai Yi understood what Madam was thinking, coughed and frowned slightly: "Look, you are like this again. Yu'er is practicing in Lishan. That is the right way to become an immortal... Even if he fails to become an immortal in the end, at least he can enjoy thousands of
Years of life. How famous is the Lishan Sword Sect? What kind of monsters dare to run wild there? My child can live a long life and be safe, what else do you want."
Mrs. Bai shed tears. The road to spiritual practice is long and endless, but ordinary people only have a few decades. If a child wants to go a long way, he must concentrate on practice. Parents dare not disturb them, so they can only endure, hope and count every day.
I can’t count how many times we will meet each other in this lifetime.
The suffering of spiritual practice is not limited to the monks themselves.
Su Jing didn't know what Bai Yi and his wife said, and he didn't know that he was about to be written into the book. Now he had re-drilled the well and was going deep underground... to ransack his home.
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