Huh
Huh
Saved until now…
Doesn't that mean that it will be handed over to my young master!
Well... wait, if he hadn't waited, the old man could swallow the real fire as compensation. Now that he has waited, the real fire and the things in it will be handed over to him, but doesn't the compensation become the loss of Master Deben? !
Fortunately for Zuo Xiaoduo, his focus has always been different from that of most people. Once it comes to wealth exchanges, he is particularly concerned. After all, he is a real Pixiu, the kind of person who only wants to get in but cannot get out. goods!
The old man smiled bitterly: "Master Zhu Rong really thinks highly of me... In the final analysis, I am just a piece of grass. No matter how high my cultivation level is, I am still just a piece of grass... How can I swallow his inheritance of true fire?" ? Fortunately, the old man can say it. If no one comes to me, I will swallow this sentence myself. "
"I can only wait, wait, wait forever..."
"Master Zhu Rong said, if no one comes to find me, I can't swallow this fire, so I can just let this fire swallow me."
The old man's face was full of a look that made him laugh and cry.
"Ahem..." Zuo Xiaoduo also felt as if ten thousand mythical beasts were rushing past the public toilet where there had just been a heavy rain!
This Zhurong ancestral wizard is really talented!
The old man's face became even more sad.
"This isn't over yet..."
"When it was finally over, Mr. Zhu Rong threw me to the ground and walked away. The place we were just now was Buzhou Mountain. I can't absorb the abundant soil power of that land at will. The poor old man struggled so hard After a long time and much hard work, I finally found some relatively ordinary soil. After using it to restore my mobility, I used the power of my soul to wrap up Lord Zhu Rong's inherited true fire. Later, as my cultivation progressed, Finally, we can try to use the power of the Buzhou Mountains to reproduce bit by bit down the mountain... However, when we return to the plains, I don't know how many years have passed. "
"And by that time, the Lich Century War was coming to an end... With the help of the power of the Buzhou Mountains, I worked hard and was finally able to derive a little bit of true spiritual power and get in touch with His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor."
"But His Majesty the Spirit Emperor was already seriously injured at that time, and he felt that the great catastrophe between heaven and earth was about to end, and that there were strong men on the way of heaven who were about to come."
"His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor finally told me that this time, the Spiritual Tribe is probably really going to leave this world. From now on, in the vast starry sky and thousands of years, I don't know if they can come back. But on this continent, there is still one last thing. A little Eldar descendant exists.”
"I was still ignorant at the time, and I didn't realize that the last descendant of the Spirit Clan that His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor mentioned was actually me!"
"His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor said: My child, you have left a shadow of vitality for hundreds of millions of people, and you have created countless good karma. You have also received the kindness of the Demon Emperor, the blessings of the two ancestral witches, and now you have Zhu Rongzu. Entrusted by the witch...then you are destined to be unable to leave."
"At that time, I will leave this forest alone for you, and you can wait in it; waiting for your destined person to arrive. If you go with us, it is God's intention. If you do not go, it is because you have a mission. If I ask you to wait, then you will wait.”
"Then, His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor left a few words for me and then left. I still remember clearly these words... Never leave even an inch, never leave for life; Derive this world and let all the flowers bloom in the world!"
Zuo Xiaoduo chewed on these words, feeling a little enlightened and clear in his heart, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed not to understand anything.
"Since then, I have been here, constantly using the power of the wind to spread my descendants... So far, even I don't know how many descendants are multiplying outside... Every year, hundreds of billions of seeds are scattered... I just hope that what His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor said can be achieved, and all the flowers in the world will bloom!”
The old man sighed softly.
At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo could only feel his heart agitated, and couldn't help but say: "You have already done it, your descendants have already spread across three continents, the seven seas and outside, mountains and deserts, wherever the sun shines in the world, Then there will be your descendants.”
"Even when the earth was turned upside down, the world was in catastrophe, all life was in ruins, and the people were in dire straits, your descendants not only survived for a long time, but also saved the lives of countless people! Even if it is hundreds of millions, it is not enough. Since ancient times, So far, hundreds of millions of lives have been saved!”
"It is well deserved to benefit the world and benefit the people. Flowers bloom in all worlds, and you have already done it!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said with admiration: "Your grand ambition in life has been achieved long ago; in today's outside world, many places are full of prosperous times; there is more and more food, and people no longer need to use purslane to satisfy their hunger... However, But your legend is still spread among the people.”
The old man looked pleased and said softly: "So, outside, I was called Purslane? I didn't know until now that I always knew that I was called Grasshopper..."
Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath: "Although you and your descendants were not the only ones who saved the people during the famine, no one can erase your achievements and your good deeds!"
"I'm sorry, boss!" Zuo Xiaoduo bowed respectfully.
Until now, this bow had never truly been a heartfelt greeting.
Facing such an old man who has been making contributions to the life of the mainland throughout his life, no one can help but respect him.
Can't move even an inch!
Never leave forever!
Derivative life!
All flowers are blooming!
Zuo Xiaoduo was so excited that it was difficult to describe it in words.
"It should, it should."
The old man smiled kindly: "This is my mission. I'm afraid I won't do it well or not enough, so how can I say thank you?"
"You have done enough. I believe that all living beings on the mainland from ancient times will be grateful to you and thank you!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "I think that with what you have done and gathered countless merits, you should become a saint!"
You should be sanctified!
These five words made the old man startled, shocked, and his eyes widened.
At this moment, above the nine heavens, bursts of thunder suddenly appeared, and the rumbling thunder sounded like a queue in the sky, rolling away from the sky until a long, long time later. Disappear slowly.
In the human world, the sky will be filled with sunset again.
Colorful clouds!
The coast of the West Sea.
Suddenly a huge wave rose up, and a huge toad, almost as big as a thousand-person village, rose directly from the sea, mixed with silvery waves all around. Soaring into the sky.
The entire West Sea also split into waves and roared with excitement.
The huge toad turned over in the air and transformed into a red-robed Taoist with immortal style.
A wisp of bright and dazzling red clouds suddenly appeared and surged in the sunset sky.
The red-clothed Taoist who suddenly appeared had a look of loss and anger on his face. He stared at the sky and tried hard to control his emotions. He asked softly: "In my previous life, the old Taoist was unstable, acted secrecy, leaked secrets, and offended others. The cycle of cause and effect will eventually lead to death!"
"In this life, I will not harm the life of an ant. I will not even dare to say a word in my whole life, and I will never suffer any evil consequences. I finally have hope of becoming enlightened. But this time, who is it, who has stolen my secret and robbed me?" Got my Dao fruit!”
"Why is there still no chance in this life? Why?"
"After tens of millions of years of cultivation, the body and soul will disappear; after tens of millions of years of cultivation, it has been stolen! Why is this? Why is this?"
"Heaven is unfair!"
The red-robed Taoist looked at the sky and asked softly.
High in the sky, thunder was still coming, looming, as if it was an answer, but it seemed not.
The red-robed Taoist waited for a long time. The thunder in the sky had faded away, but he still stood motionless for a long time.
His face was full of confusion, and he kept mumbling to himself: "Why? Why?"
"Who gives me a reason?"
But he never waited for the answer.
Storms are rising in the distance, and the Great Witch from the West Sea is coming with lightning speed.
"Senior Toad Saint." The Great Witch of the West Sea clasped his fists and saluted: "Why are you so interested in traveling today?"
The Great Witch of the West Sea said this in a polite way.
I didn’t expect the Toad Saint to answer anything, because the Toad Saint hadn’t said a word since he appeared in the West Sea! Never spoke a single word!
Even if he took the initiative to show up this time, he still didn't change his original intention. Maybe he just wanted to say hello to himself, and then the Lord Toad Saint went back to retreat.
Sometimes the Great Witch of the West Sea doesn't understand. You practice silently like this and never go out. Even if you practice to be invincible in the world and the supreme in the domain... what's the use
But since I am not a Toad Saint, I naturally don’t understand the original intention of practicing, and I don’t dare to ask in detail.
Because the Great Witch of the West Sea knew that this Toad Saint’s cultivation was as high as the heavens. He was an extremely terrifying existence in this world and could never be defeated by him!
Even whether Boss Flood is the opponent of this Toad Saint is still unknown!
This Toad Saint is self-satisfied and does not make trouble in his own territory. The Great Witch of the West Sea feels very satisfied. How could he rashly make trouble
Hearing the question from the Great Witch of the West Sea, Toad Saint slowly turned his head and said calmly: "You tell me, why can't I become a saint?"
The Great Witch of the West Sea was shocked when he heard this. He really didn't expect that the Toad Saint would actually speak!
And as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked such a high-end and classy question!
Why can't you become a saint
This problem is really out of reach for me...
I am still working hard to break through to the quasi-sage level... Well, strictly speaking, according to the ancient distinction, I am now working hard to break through to the peak of Da Luo...
You actually ask me why you can't become a saint...
If I could answer this question... wouldn't I also...
The great witch of the West Sea felt a little inferior to being asked this question...
… … …
[a bit tired. Asking for a monthly ticket! I hurried home to eat.]
(End of chapter)