Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

One leaf blinds the eyes, and the leopard is glimpsed in the tube.The difference is almost ten thousand miles in an instant.

The lightning and thunder that had been going on for a long time finally died down, the black clouds dispersed and the white mist melted away, Feng Wu vigilantly swept around and wiped the sweat from his forehead.Looking at the burned bare ground under his feet, Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief.In his previous life, he was entangled in this dense forest filled with poisonous mist. At that time, he was powerless and had to show his prototype to burn those bastards to death. It happened that Fang Bairong discovered the big secret.

Having said that, it's great that Fang Bairong didn't follow him in his life.Even though he is no longer the same in this life, he still has lingering fears.What's more, the relationship with the master is still strangely deadlocked.

In his anxious heart, he kept recalling when the concealment he had been concealing in his previous life was exposed, and the disappointment in Master's eyes was so clear that thinking about it still makes Feng Wu feel sad.But why did the master become more silent and profound when he confessed everything in this life?

Puzzled, Feng Wu pursed his lips, sighed sadly and walked forward.

In memory of this gate, after burning the broken phantom giant Lingluo, a hidden cave will appear at the root of the vine, extending down to a bottomless depth.At that time, because he was frightened by Fang Bairong who appeared suddenly, he chased after that guy before he had time to think about it.Now I can finally go in and find out if it's not exciting, but the monsters guarding it are so powerful, you have to be careful.

Thinking of this, Feng Wu raised his hands and recited a spell, clearing the scorched earth and broken vines, there was indeed a hole three feet square.He stood by the side and thought for a while, then picked up a small stone with his toes and kicked it directly.Seeing that there was no movement in the cave, it took a while before the faint sound of stones hitting the ground could be heard.Estimated to be about [-] zhang deep, Feng Wu greeted a few more spells inside, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he jumped in tentatively.

The wind whistled through Feng Wu's robe and hair from bottom to top, bringing a little bit of coolness.In the gradually dimming sky, he narrowed his eyes, cast a spell, stopped his figure and slowly descended.

The moment he stepped on the ground, the dark underground suddenly brightened.Feng Wu was taken aback for a moment, and looked closely at the abnormally bright light in front of his eyes, and found that it was not fueled by fuel, but caused by the burning of spiritual power.

Feng Wu looked down at his feet, and sure enough, the stone road under his feet settled down with him, and large and small halos of light appeared.Feng Wu opened his mouth, and saw that there was only a stone path on the left hand side, and there were alcove lampstands on the wall every ten steps ahead.

It doesn't look like a natural underground cave actually exists, should it be said to be the Haoqiong Secret Realm?Various theories about this secret realm could not help appearing in Feng Wu's mind.

One said that this place is left over from the prehistoric times, after all, the scenery here is very different from that of the cultivation world; the other said that this place is owned by a certain dana who had already ascended or become an ascension, who used to practice, or for some reason deliberately "" Create a small world.

It has long been common sense to move mountains and fill seas and summon wind and rain when Taoism mana reaches a certain level, but if this is really done by one person, it would be too shocking.

Feng Wu thought wildly, and walked along the stone path for a while.At this moment, there was an extra fork on the right hand side. He pondered for a while, but did not turn into the fork, but continued to move forward.After a cup of tea, another small road appeared on the left hand side.Feng Wu took a look, and saw that the path in front of it was winding and winding with no bottom visible, and there seemed to be a little silver light shining through it.

Feng Wu pursed his lips, took a step and stood still.He clicked his tongue and went straight ahead.

After that, the branch was not seen for a long time, and the road seemed to be getting narrower and narrower, and the light ignited by spiritual power on the walls on both sides gradually dimmed.Feng Wu just felt a little tired, so he stopped to recuperate.Luck turned, and when I opened my eyes again, my whole body felt much lighter.I don't know if it's because of this reason, but Feng Wu always feels that his eyes are much brighter.After that, there were many forks in the road again, Feng Wu didn't even look sideways, and went straight all the way.

After walking like this for about a stick of incense, Feng Wu, who was always on guard, turned a corner along the road, and there was a stone wall blocking the way in front of him.

Feng Wu was a little puzzled, secretly thinking that this is a dead end.But if we go back, what about the many forks in the past.Feng Wu was quite hesitant, but decided to go forward and look at the wall first.

Taking a closer look, Feng Wu frowned.The wall is smooth and flat, and there is nothing on it.Feng Wu tentatively cast a few spells upwards, but the spiritual power was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

Feng Wu snorted, but became more dissatisfied.A phoenix flame greeted it, and this time the silent stone wall finally responded.

Spots of light gradually emerged on the wall, and the lights moved briskly, gradually drawing some kind of pattern like sketching on rice paper or embroidery on silk.

Feng Wu blinked in surprise, held his breath and remained motionless until the light pattern formed by the light spot no longer changed.He walked into the stone wall cautiously, carefully looking at the lines.

The front and the back are everything, and we will circle back and forth.It's like layers of depth, overlapping mountains and mountains, stretching endlessly.Gradually, but again and again, it seems that the rules are repeated, and the head is on top of the head.But I felt that there was a treasure in my heart, so I was reluctant to return empty-handed.So long, over and over again.It seems to be walking in the wilderness, thousands of miles boundless.It seems to float on the blue waves, boundless.

The world is lonely, at a loss.

The mountains and rivers are dry, just a drop in the sky.

In a short while, the sea has changed.Thousands of worlds, hundreds of millions of creatures, are born here and grow up here;The wind rises and the clouds roll, the cirrus clouds gather rain, the rain falls into streams, the streams merge into the sea, the sea tides, the tides turn into fog, the fog gathers to cover the land, and the wind blows across the land.After all, thousands of years passed away leisurely, only Yu Haohao, who has been forever forever.

"What is constant is the only change." The Emperor of Heaven stood on the side of Tianchi, and slowly stroked the bamboo branch that was still green and fresh with his fingers.

The silent Yao Huangfeng was full of words, and swallowed them all when he saw the fishing rod.

The Emperor of Heaven put it in his sleeve, turned around and smiled at him kindly: "It's rare that you came to find me, but you encountered difficulties?"

"...Laugh if you want to, why bother to be hypocritical." The Demon Emperor Fengyi snorted and turned her head away, the fiery red robe formed a small arc following his sideways.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the delicate golden lines and smiled lowly: "Then I really laughed."

"... After laughing, let out a squeak." The Demon Emperor Fenghuang directly turned his back and didn't bother to look at him.

The Heavenly Emperor let out a low cough before approaching him and said, "That matter is indeed related to the Demon Realm, but it's not their mastermind."

The Demon Emperor Fengyi suddenly turned around: "What did you say?!"

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand to grab his slightly raised sleeves: "They have the idea of ​​the secret realm, and they just want to get a share of the pie."

"...All walks of life have their own domains, don't they give up?" The Demon Emperor Fengyi was stunned, but then smiled sarcastically, "Let's not talk about them, even this heaven has a posture of surpassing ten thousand jun ?”

The Emperor of Heaven watched helplessly as he retracted his sleeves and let go: "It is natural for all walks of life to live in peace. If there is a fight, it is also normal."

"The words are really watertight." The Demon Emperor Fengyi raised his hands and patted, "Could it be that there is some great secret hidden in it?"

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said nothing.

The demon emperor and Fengdi sneered: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, you are right no matter what you say, and you are worthy of No. 1 in the heaven."

The Emperor of Heaven pursed his lips and said, "This matter is within the promise of the Dao of Heaven."

The Demon Emperor Fengdi narrowed his eyes: "Do you know, the one thing I hate to hear you say the most is this!"

The Emperor of Heaven laughed: "Actually, the Dao of Heaven is not high and indifferent."

"You are the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, so it is natural to say so." Yaohuang Fengyi snorted, "I am too lazy to listen to your clichés. In a word, when will it be resolved?"

The Emperor of Heaven gave him a deep look, and then turned to look at Tianchi: "Although you don't like the human world, you have always been there. Can you see the rise and fall of the dynasty and the change of lineage?"

The demon emperor Fengdi's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean?!"

The Emperor of Heaven turned his back as if to cover up something: "What is permanent? Only change remains unchanged."

Yao Huangfeng wanted to say something, but felt as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat.He stopped and said, "...Really? But, but you——no, why him?"

"Kangsu Xingjun?" The Heavenly Emperor smiled lowly, "Or Ouyang Ting?"

"Anyway, isn't it all him!" Yaohuang Fengyi clicked his tongue, very impatient.

"It's not allowed if it's Kangsu Xingjun. For thousands of generations, it's not allowed." The meaning of infinite loneliness in the words of the Emperor of Heaven, "It's not that you don't know."

The Demon Emperor Fengyi unconsciously frowned, and then let go after a while, his face was full of sarcasm: "Isn't he your most promising disciple, ancestor! Master! Master!"

"The master-student relationship in one life is enough." The Emperor of Heaven laughed, turned around and waved his hands, "Little Phoenix, don't be angry, the sycamore tree on Lijian Peak is still there today."

"You—" Yao Huangfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and then slowly narrowed, "...Baldy, don't you keep saying that you don't remember?"

"...I really don't remember it, and I don't think about it now." The Emperor of Heaven slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "But if there is a little phoenix that persists in chasing you for hundreds of years, it will always be curious."

The demon emperor Fengdi was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart that were hard to express.

The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes to motion to Tian Chi and said, "What did you see?"

"……No."

"lie."

The Demon Emperor Feng Di sneered, and greeted him with a backhand of flames.The Emperor of Heaven did not change his face and remained motionless, letting the fireball pass by his cheek and disperse the steaming and curling mist on the pool.

"The Tianchi Lake in my eyes is empty." The Emperor of Heaven didn't get angry, but a complex look appeared on his face, "Have you ever thought about why the immortals don't remember the things in the world after going through the tribulations and samsara?"

"...Why do I want to know about you stinky gods." The Demon Emperor Fengdi replied stiffly.

"In the secular world, it is said that a good person will become a fairy, and it takes ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships; but the evil one just has to put down the butcher's knife." The look of the Emperor of Heaven turned into a faint wry smile at this moment, "Is it not fair? In fact, it is just each insisting, or Abandoning the bottom line that once depended on for a living."

The Yaohuangfengdi opened his mouth, and still sneered: "It's just a high-sounding excuse. How easy it is not to remember a sentence. You can pretend that nothing happened."

The Emperor of Heaven patiently said: "I don't remember, I just don't remember, if I didn't say it, it really didn't happen—"

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" Yao Huangfeng took a deep breath, "I just ask you, how to decide this matter? My son is owed, how to repay!"

"then you--"

"I don't care!" The Demon Emperor Feng Di hardened his heart, "My foolish bald man has already died under the nine-day thunder calamity!"

The Emperor of Heaven swayed slightly, then raised his hands in front of his body, and promised solemnly: "Okay."

"Okay?" The Demon Emperor Fengdi absolutely does not want to be perfunctory again, "You must give me an accurate answer!"

"...The journey of the avenue is only for the public and the people. The avenue is hidden, and the laws and regulations are followed."

The Demon Emperor Fengyi raised her eyebrows and was about to ask, but saw that the Heavenly Emperor had turned around and walked away: "Stop! What kind of answer is this?!"

"The Demon Emperor, please return to the Demon Realm immediately." The Heavenly Emperor's footsteps seemed to pause, but he didn't seem to, "Late will change."

"Could it be—" Yao Huangfeng was startled when he heard the words, and turned into a ball of flames and flashed away without caring about others.

Seeing the red light leave instantly, the Heavenly Emperor stopped again.He touched the bamboo branch in his sleeve, lingered over and over again but failed to take it out.With a backhand move, a painting hangs in the palm of his hand.

An ordinary picture of landscape and fishing.

The polish is clear and comfortable, the mountains are far away and the water is shining.The fine brushwork shows the artist's dexterity.It's a pity that the fisherman curled up, looking rather wretched and timid.What's more, his face is ugly, with dark spots on his cheeks, his white hair is sparse, and he is bald in the middle.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the painting with soft eyes, and said softly, "No wonder you are so angry with me. Back then, I changed into this way to tease you." But he stared at the little Tibetan poem and smiled lightly, "Maybe No, you silly bird deliberately painted ugly."

After watching for a long time, the smile of the Emperor of Heaven gradually faded away.He glanced at the gradually gathering clouds and mist in the eastern sky, and with a flick of his finger, the painting was burned to ashes.