Drunken Crane Immortal

Hua Zhaoshui was taken to Sanqingtian by the envoy. He originally thought that he was about to be put into the lamp, but not only did he not see where the lamp was, he was also handed over to a little fairy boy by the envoy to stay together In a small room without windows like a secret room, it was like being locked up.

He didn't know how long he had been locked up like this, he was thinking about others, and he was even more restless, but Sanqingtian didn't need to send tea and food, and he didn't even see the face of that little fairy boy a few times.

Hua Zhaoshui thought to herself, if that little fairy boy came again, it would be time for him to return to the Buddha lamp.So when he was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw that little fairy boy appearing, and he fell back suddenly in fright.

The little fairy boy remained motionless, with a dust whisk on his arm, and said: "Heavenly Venerable said, I let you stay here because I hope you can wash away the distracting thoughts in your heart. You have been contaminated by the secular world with too many thoughts that you shouldn't have. Now It is no longer a qualified lamp soul."

Hua Zhaoshui was stunned for a moment, then moved forward happily, and said, "Then...if I fail, can I go back?"

There was no expression on Xiantong's face, and he said: "The Heavenly Venerable said that he only gave you three sticks of incense time, if you are still so impetuous, you can only throw you into the alchemy furnace and refine it, and then return to the Buddha lamp." .”

Hua Zhaoshui's complexion suddenly changed, and she said cautiously: "What does it mean to throw it into the alchemy furnace?"

Xiantong finally got a little expression on his face and said, "That's what you think."

Hua Zhaoshui shrank back again, and said, "Will throwing me in make me a new man?"

Xiantong shook the whisk in his hand, as if he was talking about something interesting, and said: "Of course, the alchemy furnace of Tianzun, let alone you, even your master, can wash the bones once."

Hua Zhaoshui cried and said, "It can't be entirely my fault, I just came back from the world. In the past, every time I walked through the eight-star chart, I would have to cultivate for a long time. I haven't calmed down yet—— I'm trying not to think about it, give me more time."

Xiao Xiantong smiled at him and said, "I know what you're thinking, do you want to see your master?"

When Hua Zhaoshui heard what he said, she thought he was going to help her, and asked expectantly: "I'm always in a state of anxiety because I haven't seen him. If you let me see Master, I will definitely..."

"You can do it," Xiao Xiantong interrupted him, and said, "Don't even think about it, don't think that I can't see your little thoughts."

While talking, Xiantong got closer, and said in a low voice: "I can see that Tianzun's heart is like a mirror. The Buddha lamp is Tianzun's property, and you are his too. Don't always think about irrelevant things—if you get annoyed He, Qingdu Shenjun has not yet settled the account of losing the Buddha lamp, if he is all careful, it will be miserable."

Hua Zhaoshui sat back listlessly again, and said: "When I return to the Buddha lamp, I won't remember him, and that's okay." He asked again: "The Heavenly Lord will give the Buddha lamp to my master again." ?"

Xiantong shook his head and said: "I don't know, but Tianzun is not very happy because of this matter, I'm a little worried."

Hua Zhaoshui lowered her head and sighed, and said to herself: "No wonder every life is predestined, it seems that they are all predestined."

The little fairy boy coughed lightly, then returned to his serious face, and said, "Calm down, I will come to you again when the time comes."

Hua Zhaoshui collapsed on the ground, and said weakly: "I'll just think about it for a while."

The one who was still in the human world was almost crazy. At first, he refused to let him be buried. In the end, it was Ayan who kicked open the door and scolded him out angrily.

Ning Jun is also very annoying during this period, he can't do anything while guarding in front of the eight-star plate, but he can't interfere with the affairs of the world, and he can't let him come back early, so he can only wait in a hurry.The lifespan of ordinary mortals cannot be tampered with at will, let alone the gods who are going to cross the catastrophe.

Feng Jin was so busy that he didn't have time to visit him recently. When he finally found time, he saw a bird's feather all over the place and said in surprise, "What's the matter with you? You're about to become a bald bird."

Ning Jun changed back to his original body, with a vicissitudes on his face, and said, "I'm worried, so I lose my hair." As he said this, the white peacock slowly turned to look at Feng Jin, and said, "You are not very busy. There are so many people, Red Luan and the stars are moving, what day is it?"

Feng Jin let out a sigh and said, "It's Qixi Festival again, and there are more marriage seekers all of a sudden, and the arguing about vows of eternal love is giving me a headache."

Ning Jun's huge bird's back was shrouded in displeasure, and said quietly: "Is it your job to strike and strike?"

Feng Jin waved his hand and said, "I don't care about that, besides, there are a lot of people who broke their promises, how long will they break each of them." Then he poked his head over and said, "Why hasn't Qingdu come back yet?" , If you don’t come back, the apprentice will be gone.”

"How do I know that he has this virtue in every life, tossing hard, and it was too late to wake up, now it's over, people are gone, and he is left to go crazy and can't toss anyone else." Ning Jun's unhappiness continued. Transferring back to Sheng Jianwei, he said dissatisfiedly: "I can't call him back, can you give him a thunderbolt, just kill him."

Feng Jin's eyes widened, and he said, "Then I will be punished by the gods, and I won't do it."

They were talking at random, Ning Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you bring any wine today?"

Feng Jin snorted, stretched out his hand, and a jug of wine lay in his palm, and said, "I almost forgot, of course I brought wine."

The big bird immediately turned back into a human form, snatched the wine over in a hurry, raised its head and took a big mouthful, and began to pour bitter water: "This is all right, the calamity is not over yet, and Qigu can't be kept, he comes back And he's crazy."

Feng Jin sat on the side and said, "Is there really no other way? Xi Gu is no longer the lonely soul he was in the past. He has flesh and blood, so he must be refined. This kind of behavior is against the law of heaven."

"What's the use of saying that the way of heaven is not the way of heaven? It is also a fact that Xigu is the lamp soul. There is nothing Tianzun can do if he wants to go back. It just depends on how he will deal with it. If Tianzun is soft-hearted, it is not impossible to let him go, but Qingdu It’s not like you don’t know how many people you offended with that stinky temper before? Tianzun managed to grab his braid, and he must take the opportunity to give him a good look.”

The more Ning Jun talked, the more worried he became. He sighed and said, "Just pity our little Qigu..."

"What's wrong with Qigu?" They were talking, and they didn't even notice that the eight-star disk moved. The sudden sound made Ning Jun lose two more feathers on the spot. The bird's wings hadn't been closed yet, so he quickly stood up and said: "You're back, I'm so worried."

Sheng Jianwei just came back from the calamity, and some of his spells have not recovered. He didn't know what happened for a while. After hearing Ning Jun's words, his expression immediately changed, and he said angrily: "My man, why did he just take it away? Walk."

Seeing his angry look, Ning Jun quickly stopped him and said, "You don't intend to ask someone just like this, do you? Let me tell you, Tianzun will not turn you into lamp oil, but Qigu is still there , Originally, Tianzun was dissatisfied with the matter of you losing the Buddha lamp, if you go through like this again, Xigu is really hopeless."

Sheng Jianwei calmed down and said, "I'll go see him."

Ning Jun patted him and said, "Pay attention to your attitude, don't make that person angry again, that person just wants you to be tame, maybe you'll be fine if you give in."

Sheng Jianwei was distracted to the limit, and before recovering from the bad things in the world, he was about to face another bad thing, and he really couldn't completely calm down.

But he was thinking about Huazhaoshui in his heart. When he arrived at Sanqingtian, he saw the fairy envoy guarding the gate. I know that the gods will definitely come to see you, but Tianzun said that the soul of the Buddha lamp cannot be scattered anywhere else, and when the soul of the lamp returns to its place, Tianzun will naturally meet you."

Sheng Jianwei immediately showed displeasure, and said: "Even if he is the lamp soul, he is still my apprentice. I just want to ask one more question, is the Heavenly Venerable not willing to see him?"

The envoy was neither humble nor overbearing, and said: "This is the meaning of Tianzun, and I can't be the master, so please don't make things difficult for me."

Sheng Jianwei was in a hurry and refused to leave, and said: "Then if I don't leave, I will wait here until Tianzun is willing to see me."

The envoy frowned slightly, approached him and said softly: "Shenjun, let's go back first, your little apprentice is fine for the time being, it's useless for Tianzun to say that he doesn't see you now, and it will make him unhappy instead, why bother."

Sheng Jianwei said, "Then where is he now?"

The envoy shook his head and said, "Shen Jun should go back first."

It's not that Sheng Jianwei is ignorant of Tianzun's temper, it's just that worry has surpassed reason.But now hearing what the messenger said, I felt a little more at ease, so I had to return without success.

When Ning Jun saw him coming back, he didn't seem surprised, and said, "Let me just say, it's a shame to go there."

Ning Jun looked at his face, coughed, and said: "You should know that the decisions made by Tianzun will generally not change. If he is so easy to talk, after the battle between immortals and demons, he will not be the only one who still pays attention now." I can sit in Sanqingtian safe and sound."

Sheng Jianwei rarely showed such a confused look, and it took him a long time to say: "Then what should I do? Xigu has walked so many times in the world, if his soul is really drawn out, it will be too much."

Ning Jun also sighed, looked at him, and said: "Did you already know? Qingdu, you are also confused, who is Tianzun, will he allow you to dispose of his things casually? Isn't it Xigu who suffers in the end? .”

Sheng Jian glanced at him slightly and said, "I only found out when he touched the Buddha lamp, not because I knew it all the time."

Ning Jun said incredulously: "No way, that Buddha lamp has been with you for such a long time, can't you even distinguish the breath?"

Sheng Jian shook his head slightly, and said, "Not at the time, but thinking about it later, maybe it's because he's been with me for too long, even the breath is similar, so I can't detect it."

Ning Jun said helplessly: "Even...he should give you the Buddha lamp again..."

Sheng Jianwei said: "The lamp soul is the lamp soul, and Qigu is Qigu, that's different."

Ning Jun said irritably: "I know it's different, so what should I do now, he won't even see you, or you can kneel at his door for hundreds of years and try?"

Originally, Ning Jun just said it casually, but Sheng Jianwei looked at it seriously and said, "Is it possible?"

Ning Jun was choked by him, waved his sleeves, and said, "I'm talking nonsense, why do you take it seriously?" Ning Jun held his chin and thought for a while: "If your primordial spirit is fully restored, maybe you can still go with me. He made a fuss, but it's a serious crime to upset Sanqingtian, let's forget it, and it's useless to win."

Speaking of which, Ning Jun suddenly asked him: "After so many trips to the world, your soul should have almost recovered."

Sheng Jianwei is not in the mood now, and when he heard him talk about Yuanshen, he summoned Yuanshen Qin, stroked it casually, without looking at it, and said, "It should be."

Ning Jun didn't dare to touch it, so he leaned over to have a look, looked around several times, looked at him with some uncertainty, and said, "Qingdu, has your piano been repaired?"