That fairy loves picking up trash

Open your eyes slowly, you can see the magnificent beams of the Lingguang Temple, with windows opened everywhere, the breeze blows, and the hall is filled with the fragrance of frosty maple trees.

Gu Wanchi sat up with a blank expression, and squeezed her colic forehead with one hand, not angry, growling, or hysterical, and looked unusually calm.

Wen Changyu came in from the outside with a decoction. When he saw that Gu Wanchi had woken up, he was overjoyed. He hurried forward a few steps and called out, "Little uncle! You finally woke up!"

It was obvious that there was a vigorous fight in Yueyang City not long ago, but as soon as it was related to the junior uncle, Wen Changyu would not pay attention to it no matter how many criticisms there were from outside.He only came forward, handed the soup and medicine to him, and said respectfully: "Uncle, please drink the medicine quickly. You have suffered a serious injury, you should take good care of it."

Gu Wanchi shook her head and asked him, "Chang Yu, how old are you this year?"

Wen Changyu was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Returning to my junior uncle, people in Penglai live a long life, and Changyu is nearly [-] years old this year."

Gu Wanchi said: "Three hundred years old, more than 200 years ago, you were still a little baby."

He stretched out his hand and patted Wen Changyu's shoulder, and after a long silence, he continued: "Changyu, what my little uncle encouraged you to pursue your master earlier was just for fun. Don't take it seriously."

Wen Changyu blushed, pursed his lips and nodded.Seeing that Gu Wanchi got up to go out, he hurriedly followed and asked, "Little uncle, your injury is still not healed, where are you going? Chang Yu will accompany you."

Wanchi didn't reply to this review, and he stepped straight into the back of Lingguang Hall, where a large frost-leaf maple forest was planted.Each tree has been carefully cultivated by him for many years.The seeds of the Frostleaf Maple Forest are not easy to come by, and they will not grow anywhere except in the fairyland like Yunzhong.

Gu Wanchi found a torch, and burned the Shuangyefenglin to pieces.The wind helped the fire, and the flames almost burned half the sky red. The disciples of Manxian Mountain gathered outside the Lingguang Hall, and dared not go in for a long time.In a panic, Wen Changyu hurriedly led people to put out the fire.But the heat wave was too great to get in at all.

There was so much commotion here, so Tan Jian was naturally alarmed. He was afraid that Gu Wanchi would do something stupid again, so he stepped into the palace door, stretched out his hand and exclaimed, "Ling Guang!"

I saw a light blue shadow slowly coming from the firelight, his hair was flying, his clothes fluttered, his face was expressionless, it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Ling Guang, it's been so many years, don't you think you can't see it?" Tan Jian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sea of ​​flames in the distance, and suppressed his anger, "You must be so mean to yourself?"

Gu Wanchi shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's not that I want to humiliate myself, it's that you want to humiliate me." He raised his head without any emotion on his face, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, "See you, isn't he That body has been there for many years. And I have been Ling Guang Xianjun for so many years, and I am tired and tired. Please forgive me."

Tan Jian frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, "What do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

"I don't know what nonsense is." Gu Wanchi pointed to his chest with one finger. The demon pill that was working there belonged to Yu Yin. Someone raised the demon pill for him. Tan Jian, he and I have died once, you really can't let him go, or are you not going to let me go?"

Tan Jian said: "Ling Guang, don't be confused! You are about to ascend to the immortal, how can you give up your immortality for the sake of lust!"

"Tan Jian, you really don't understand me."

Whether you understand it or not is not that important.

Not that person, even if the whole world understands him, it is meaningless.

As long as it's him in the end, it doesn't matter how long you wait. You can afford to wait for 200 years, and you can afford to wait for 800 years. It doesn't matter if you wait for life after life.

Gu Wanchi hurriedly went to the cave.It has been razed to the ground.He refused to give up no matter what, bent over the ruins and searched carefully.He searched for a long time, and finally found some broken pieces of Yu Yin's soul.

Flood Dragon's life is very hard, even if it is alive, it can be reborn again.

As if he had found some treasure, he held it carefully with both hands, for fear of accidentally losing Yu Yin again.He went back to the thatched hut, which was built by Yu Yin later, and it was exactly the same as 800 years ago.The little raccoon is also there, he is a bit soft-tempered, so timid that he doesn't dare to walk around casually.

The little raccoon seemed to have heard the wind, he went out silently without asking any more questions, and soon came back from the outside with a glass bottle in his mouth, which must have been stolen.Leaning closer, put the bottle in Gu Wanchi's palm.

"Xianjun, the big radish has such a life, he will definitely come back again. You put his soul in a bottle and bury it in the soil. Water and fertilize him every day, and it will grow again soon A big carrot."

Gu Wanchi put those pieces of Yuanshen into the bottle, made a rope and carefully hung it around his neck.He stretched out his hand to hug the little raccoon, rubbed his head vigorously, and said, "Thank you on behalf of the big radish... But, not everything can be planted."

The little raccoon immediately seemed to be discouraged, with two fox ears drooping, and muffled: "Xianjun, I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I can't help you with anything. I'm not as good as a big radish, I'm a stupid And stupid useless fox."

"You're already fine." Gu Wanchi comforted him, remembering how soft he was before, couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After all, Jiang Lian used to worry that the child Ruan Ruan would give birth to would be ugly. The little fox is over [-] years old, and he is still a young fox, not even transformed into a human form.I don't even know what it looks like.

The little raccoon lay on Gu Wanchi's lap, huddled into a small ball, and asked again: "Xianjun, the big carrot will be gone in the future, what shall we eat and drink?"

This is a problem, Yu Yin is not here, there is not even a cook.If there is no one in this world, the sun will still rise from the east, but if there is no Yu Yin in Gu Wanchi's world, it seems that even basic necessities of life will be a problem.

It's not easy to rely on the little raccoon to go out and steal.

Gu Wanchi started to learn how to cook, but always made the kitchen a mess.He misses Yu Yin very much, he thinks about it when he is cooking, he thinks about it when he is eating, and he thinks about it when he sleeps at night. In the end, even his breathing is the smell of missing him.

I really want to want to want to want him back.

Gu Wanchi was afraid that Yu Yin would wash the immortal sect with blood, and wanted him to return to the world, so he had to think of another way to reshape a physical body for Yu Yin.

Gu Wan sooner or later knew a secret method, as long as she carefully poured it into a carrier with her own painstaking efforts.After ninety-nine and 81 days, you will be able to change the appearance you want.

This is what he thinks, even if it is a little Yu Yin, he wants to.Even if it's a fake.