Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

About Little Phoenix

Shenmu has not given birth to a little Phoenix for a long time.

As soon as it was born, all the birds in the wild fire gathered together, because there was a dragon coiled on the tree, they didn't dare to approach it, only dared to fly and watch from afar.Because of its colorful gathering in one place, it is like a ribbon.The little phoenix had just hatched, and was full of curiosity about the world. Seeing the beautiful birds, she looked up desperately, and finally fell headfirst.

Ask a dragon to curl up its tail and send it back to the tree.

Little Phoenix looked at the tail of the dragon curling up, then at the one that was fanning the wind, and the other one that was driving the birds away.It is very studious. If it doesn't understand, it will ask: "You have three tails."

Then he looked at himself with some regret: "I only have one tail."

"That's right." Rong Tingfang coiled it lazily, "It's still bald."

When Tianfeng was young, he was like a pheasant, worse than ordinary birds.Probably the Shenmu is not green enough, and the phoenix it gave birth to has a bald body with only a thin layer of fluff.Not to mention the colorful long tail, there is no short tail.

When the wind blows, the only few hairs are pitifully thin.

"..."

The bird that doesn't know how expensive it is is autistic.

about stepmother

Little Phoenix likes the dragon in Shenmu, but he doesn't know where the dragon came from, or how long it has been here, or whether it has been sleeping all the time.If it has been sleeping, did it wake up the dragon, or did the dragon wake it up?

The newborn bird is always extra lively. It jumps up and down on the dragon chirping, and by the way asks those birds in the sky who want to come down but dare not come down: "Come and play!"

Where did those birds dare to come.

Little Phoenix insisted: "It's very good, it doesn't bite!"

"..." The non-biting dragon opened its mouth wide.

Those birds who wanted to have a relationship with Xiao Fenghuang scattered away.

Little Phoenix: "I said dragon——"

"I'm not called a dragon." Yinlong opened his eyes, and there were bright stars in his eyes.But in the blink of an eye, the silver dragon has turned into a human.Dragons have three tails, but humans do not have three legs.His white hair is like a waterfall, hanging down between the branches, shining brightly.

"You can call me Rong Tingfang."

Meilong is a beauty, and a beauty even has a nice name!

The little bird looked at him eagerly: "Then, Rong, Rong Tingfang."

It tactfully expressed its appeal.

"I want to invite my friends over to play."

"What are you playing for? Have you finished your homework? Have you memorized the Tao Te Ching? Have you recited the Qingxin Jue?" Rong Tingfang retorted, "Did you understand what I taught you yesterday?"

Little Bird: "..."

Facing the wings, I felt aggrieved.

Although it was born with the ability to speak and was born with abundant spiritual power, it was still just a chick just hatched.A chick has parents, but it has no parents, only a dragon, like father, mother and master.It's actually pretty good, but a little harsh.

The little phoenix didn't speak, it jumped off Rong Tingfang's body, jumped to the ground, flew and jumped, and went to the distant valley.The valley is so high that no one dares to come.It was a bird sitting on a mountain peak, its hair ruffled by the wind.

It's embarrassing to start with.

Later, the wind was too strong, and it was too late to feel wronged.

And then the wind got stronger——

It was too busy keeping itself from being blown away by the wind, and didn't care about grievances.

As a result, the sun rose from the trees and set between the trees again. The little phoenix tried hard not to be blown away by the wind but couldn't wait for Rong Tingfang.It thought that it was so small, so it ran out like this, and Rong Tingfang, who was like a father, a mother, and a master, should come and look for it.So in fact Rong Tingfang doesn't like it because it has little fur and only one tail?

In the end, because the wind was too strong, it still had to be blown away, so it pretended to be blown by the wind casually, and returned to Shenmu by the way.Taking a look with small eyes, Rong Tingfang was still lying among the trees.Only this time he didn't sleep, he just looked at his hands, as if in a daze.

The little bird took a look.

There is a bright red feather between the white fingers.

"..."

Xiaoniao knows that Rong Tingfang likes beautiful things.That kind of beautiful bird is all red, flying in the sky like the sunset glow dragging past.The tail feathers spread out, like the ten miles of red makeup in the world.It is not this kind of bird.

When Rong Tingfang looked at this feather, he was gentle like never before. He seemed very happy, very sad, and his heart was about to break. heart.

Little Phoenix was startled, put away the sour emotions in his heart, and jumped up the tree chirping, as if he was a bird with nothing to do.

"I'm back."

Rong Tingfang put away his feathers: "You know you're back?"

"It's too windy to be fun."

As the little bird said, it got into Rong Tingfang's lapel.

"Fangfang, I won't play anymore, I will work hard to practice."

"Oh?"

"I practice hard, so you can meet it sooner!"

"..." Rong Tingfang rubbed Xiaoniao's hand for a while, "Who are you seeing?"

"That red bird." The little bird poked its head with a sore heart, "I know you like it. So actually—could it be my mother and you my father?"

Rong Tingfang: "..."

After a long time, Fang said slowly: "It is indeed my partner, but it is not your mother, and I am not your father."

Little Phoenix understood, and was both happy and sad.I am glad that this dragon is not its father, but sad that such a good-looking person as Rong Tingfang really has a wife.It's still too small to understand why this acid is.

Rong Tingfang said: "I'm not going to see it."

"why?"

"Didn't you say you want to marry me?" Rong Tingfang propped his head, and poked the little bird with his fingers. "If I go to meet it and make friends with it, then how can you marry me? I won't want you then."

"...Well, that's okay. As long as you're happy."

and--

After all, she is also a stepmother.

Shouldn't be kicked out.

Little Phoenix thought so dimly.

It started to rain in my heart.

Rong Tingfang smiled slightly, leaned down, and kissed the little bird's feathers.

"That's why I want you to grow up quickly."

"If you don't work hard, how can you grow up? If you don't grow up, how can you marry me. I really want to go to other birds. I'm afraid you will cry into the sea." He said, "Do you really want me to marry you?" How about with other birds?"

"...I don't want to."

about adulthood

Little Phoenix began to cultivate desperately.

Finally made it to adulthood.

It's a pleasure.

Rong Tingfang was also very happy.

It was done that day.

Phoenix happily went to announce the good news: "..."

Wait a minute.

what happened?

Rong Tingfang got a little daughter-in-law, so she didn't waste days and nights, and diligently taught this broken shell bird how to spit out the old and absorb the new, how to cultivate, how to transform into a thousand swords, and finally taught it how to intertwine tails and tails, and how to do what it should. do.

From its birth, everything is his.

About Basara

Basara was born from chaos, and heaven and earth were his parents.

He can live for a long time, as long as the world exists, he can live for as long as possible.But if you live too long, you will be lonely.Basara doesn't like to run to the sky, he chooses a quiet place in the middle, next to the Tianhe River.Stretch out your hand and draw a piece of void.The void is very empty, so he learned from the world, and spread colors on it, dotted with flowers from the world.

There are many auras in the heaven and the earth, some sink quietly on the ground, some fly to the sky, and some are stuck in the sky, staying with Basara day and night, gradually gaining a mind.

Basara likes these auras together.They are clean and simple, they like it or hate it, they are full of curiosity about this world, and they often ask all kinds of strange questions around Basara.

There is a group of spiritual energy in it, which is different from other spiritual energy since birth.It was extraordinarily white and slightly glowing.Basara can see it among thousands of auras at a glance.Curious in his heart, he stretched out his hand and summoned the cloud of spiritual energy.

At this time it was still in a deep sleep and did not wake up.

Basara thought for a while, took a piece of her own hair, turned it into a red thread, and tied a knot on it.From then on, even among thousands of auras, he could recognize this group of auras at a glance.

If his prediction is correct, when it wakes up, it should be the smartest one here.

Basara guessed really well.

This group of aura, which has been different from birth, is indeed the most intelligent.Often after he finished his lectures, he was still very lively, and he would go around him desperately, asking him what is the difference between heaven and earth, and what is the difference between man and God.Basara liked its intelligence, so he always answered it patiently.But he never expected that it would be so smart that it could directly transform into a human form.

"Basara." The group of spiritual energy produced hands and feet, turned around in front of him, and asked him with a smile, "Is my appearance the same as the people on the ground? Is it the same as you? Is it good-looking?"

"..."

Of course it looks good.

How could it not look good.

It is the most beautiful in the world.

If it weren't for Yunmeng Fanjing becoming stronger and stronger.

It's not that Jiutian is jealous of the thousands of demon spirits here.

It's not that these demon spirits are too intelligent.

Maybe they can live like this for a long time.

They are not human beings, and they should live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and enjoy the glory of the eternal life.

Basara knows the fear from the nine heavens.He was originally born in chaos and has nothing to do with the world, so he doesn't touch the sky or the ground, so he chose this place in the middle as his habitat.In the past, when I was alone, I could come and go freely without worrying about anything.It's different now, he has many lives under him, although they are just a mass of spiritual energy, most of them have not yet transformed, but they can talk and laugh, chat and gather together to listen carefully to his lectures.

If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it.

Heaven is ruthless, how innocent are they?

Basara argued again and again, but all ended in unhappiness.If the sky doesn't do what he wants, then he will choose his own fate.Nine days are so high and far away, looking down, everything is like dust.Basara stands above the nine heavens, wearing a thin red dress.

"They are ups and downs in the world, life and death are free of God's will. You can't bear it, touch them, make them give birth to wisdom too quickly. If there are too many creatures, if they are not immortals or human beings, they are called demons. Demons do not distinguish right from wrong. Distinguishing between right and wrong, self-willed and reckless behavior should make the world injustice, and only cause disasters in the world."

"I will discipline them well! Every day I talk to them about the Dao!" Posala looked at the nine heavens and argued, "They are pure in nature, and they have not yet transformed. When they transform, they will be divided and returned to the earth one by one. .Of course not causing trouble!"

"You talk about the Dao, the Dao you talk about, isn't it the little dragon you hide in the clouds?"

Basara was startled.

"When you hide the silver dragon, is it the dragon, the demon spirit, or your selfishness that is hiding?" Tiandao's voice was majestic and low, "Basara, you are so emotional that you make the silver dragon give birth to distracting thoughts—how dare you Say you have a heart."

"Your heart is not pure, so just watch it here. What is the balance between heaven and earth?"

Basara stood at the boundary of the nine heavens, and he looked up, the sky had begun to turn red, and the sky fire was approaching from time to time.

The underground is clearly a blur, covered by clouds and mist, and nothing can be seen clearly.Basara has a bright mirror in his heart.In the bright mirror, there are clouds and flowers, the Milky Way, and a demon that suddenly jumped out and blindfolded him——

It is the prosperous past.

"..." In the middle of his clothes, he suddenly jumped out of the nine heavens and landed in the world of mortals.Skyfire brushed past him, one after another.

"God's will? God's will is just something that you are superior to use to fool others!" Amidst the raging wind and fire, Posala turned around and used all her strength to absorb most of the sky's fire, causing all of it to fall on Yunmeng Fanjing All the fire from the sky fell on him.The red clothes were on fire, and the body was on fire.

The scorching flames were reflected in the bottom of his eyes, not comparable to the bottom of his heart.

"Chaos is ruthless, but I have love."

"The avenue has no name, but it has a name."

"They come voluntarily and go independently. Right and wrong, black and white, joy, anger, sorrow and joy are up to you! I don't teach you to decide! You don't know the sufferings of the world, so you are not worthy of being the sky! Without being in the world of mortals, how can you talk about the way!"

Everything in the world should be born with feelings, so there should be love.

If there is no sorrow, how can there be resentment?

Heaven is ruthless, it does not understand.

"You're stubborn, don't you regret it?"

"not regret!"

"Don't regret it even if it hurts the third life?"

"..."

By the Tianhe River, Yinlong said that he would wait for him——

Basara's eyes were like fire.

"not regret!"

about three thousand days and nights

The little bird always grows into a little phoenix, and then grows into a big phoenix.

Finally one day it came to my mind.

He thought of how he was jealous of himself in the past, and how he was held in such and such a place, and he couldn't help being speechless for a while. "Rong Tingfang! Wouldn't your conscience be disturbed if you lied to a broken bird?"

"No." Rong Tingfang looked at the flaming red bird reborn from the ashes in front of him, "Anyway, it was you in the past, it is you now, and it will only be you in the future. Even a hair on your body belongs to me. Lie What’s wrong with you."

"..."

"Aren't you going to invite your friends to play? How about I take you to see your old friends?"

The richest person in Cangshui is still surnamed Fu, and the Demon Realm finally got married to Dazhou. Penglai doesn't know if Phoenix has come back, and there is no more Baihe in Jiangyang.On the contrary, two little dragons were born in the Abyss of Hao Ze, one blue and one red.

"Really?"

Rong Tingfang's words can only be believed, Da Fenghuang is very suspicious.

"Really." Rong Tingfang stroked Da Fenghuang's hair, "But not now."

"I said before, if you kept the truth from me for more than 300 years, then [-] days and nights would be too little." Rong Tingfang smiled slightly, "You can do the math yourself, and go round and round, how much you owe me."

"..."

As agreed, a hundred birds face the phoenix, and ten thousand dragons spit pearls.Dahongxie has been preparing for an unknown period of time, but he never sees the return of the old man.Now they live the same life as the heaven and the earth, showing the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix. Of course, the most important thing in the world is more than three thousand days and nights.

The author has something to say: [Two extra episodes]

Extra

The last book said that the Demon World once married Penglai, and the king wanted to marry a bird. He was overwhelmed with joy, and the armored rhinoceros waited in line. The fire is gone, not even a hair is left.

In an instant, the demon world was silent.

The wedding hall arranged by Gu Balai was bright and colorful, and there was only one demon standing empty inside.He is accustomed to wearing white, even in the black and black demon world, it is the brightest color.And the bright red stands against the plain white, no matter how you look at it, it looks a little too lonely.

Rong Tingfang stood there for a day and a night, no one dared to go in.

Except Fu Huairen.

Fu Huairen also waited a day and a night in Xitang.Speaking of which, the first person to hold a wedding in the Devil Realm was actually Fu Huairen, and it was Rong Tingfang who specially organized it.At the beginning, it was to trick Yu Qiuyuan into coming here, by the way, to repay the kindness of "eating and drinking" at Boss Fu's house, and ask Yan Buxiao for him, whether it is better to be a brother, a confidant, or to share the same boat with the same eyebrows good.

In fact, Fu Huairen couldn't wait for Yan Buxiao at first.

Yan didn't know that this person was born with evil spirits, so he was relatively unlucky.But he didn't want to be unlucky himself. The reason why those who abandoned him didn't want him was not just because he felt that his biological mother was of low status and unworthy of a son of a family, and unworthy of giving birth to an heir of a family.Even more for a change of life.At the beginning of the Xiao family, there were two sons. The eldest son had a poor life and died young.His mother thought of a sinister way, she wanted the baby born to that humble woman to suffer this rough fate for her son.

It's just a scoundrel born of a woman who is not as good as a concubine. It is also a glorious thing to die for Xiao's eldest son.As for that woman, a person who traded her child for status, Xiao's mother thought that keeping her alive was considered a reward for charity.

But Yan didn't know if bad luck was bad luck, but his fate was tough.

He was supposed to be buried in the belly of a wolf, but Xiaoyaozi picked him up and took him as an outer disciple.Later he went down the mountain and met Fu Huairen, if he didn't know Fu Huairen, Fu Huairen's life or death had nothing to do with him, Yan Buxiao didn't have to jump into the sea of ​​swords and flames to get the life-saving spiritual herb.But he happened to know him, and ordered Yan Buxiao to jump into the sea of ​​fire. He should have been burned to ashes, but he was saved by Xiaoyaozi.

The last time was in Waxing, where he used his body to replace Lingshi.Without Danyang, Yan Buxiao would not be able to return to Penglai, would not be able to see Fu Huairen, would only be able to face Waxing's resentful spirit day and night, and would not be able to escape for a thousand years——

Although his life was rough, he had no parents, and he didn't know his life experience. Yan Buxiao wandered on the edge of life and death three times, but he didn't care about it.In the beginning, others wanted him to die, and he had no ability to protect himself. It was luck that he survived.Then it was his own choice.Even if there is a dead end in front of him, he still has to make the same choice.

Once for Fu Huairen, and once for the common people of the world.

Fu Huairen and the common people in the world are in Yan Buxiao's heart, in no particular order.

Fu Huairen both loved and hated this point.However, there was nothing he could do.

He has the name of Huairen, but in terms of clear mind, he is far inferior to Yan Buxiao.

But Yan Buxiao didn't know his name, but his heart was like a mirror, why didn't he know.

Now, only Fu Huairen can take a step closer to Rong Tingfang and have a word or two with him.If Li Jiang can't do it, Rong Tingfang won't pay attention.Hao Lianfeng can't do it, Rong Tingfang will go crazy when he sees a bird now.Not to mention Su Xuanji - neither Rong Tingfang nor Su Xuanji can see each other.When you meet, you have to think of people you shouldn't think of.Thinking about people who should not be thinking about, the pain in the heart will be ten more.

"Master Rong."

Fu Huairen walked in, looking at the broken scorched marks that were covered up under the happy expression.Because the phoenix was going to break out of the fire, its phoenix fire burned down here and nothing was left.The happy color was re-arranged by Gu Balai.Gu Baji originally thought that when Rong Tingfang came back, he brought a bird with him, so he didn't know it was a person.

Rong Tingfang didn't even look at Fu Huairen.It was Fu Huairen who picked up a piece of red silk and handed it to Rong Tingfang: "Before Master Yu returns, won't you restore this place to its original state? Fenghuang Xijie, do you want him to marry you in this ashes?"

"..."

There are some people who persuade Rong Tingfang, most of them are "he doesn't want to see you like this" and "you have to live for yourself", but Fu Huairen is the only one who speaks like this.

Rong Tingfang moved his eyes.His original appearance is very good-looking, looking at you, it is like a river of stars from the sky showering on you, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.He looked at Fu Huairen, did not answer directly, but only asked: "What kind of mood is waiting?"

are you waiting-

Fu Huairen thought about it for a while: "It's probably a vast and helpless one."

Because I don't know if the person I'm waiting for will come or not, I don't know if the thing I'm waiting for will be accomplished, I don't know if this life is destined or not.Hesitating, and guessing alone, chewing joys and sorrows alone, it seems to have lived a life of mortals.

but--

"Finally happy."

Rong Tingfang repeated: "Happy?"

Fu Huairen nodded: "Happy."

Because I am willing to wait, regardless of whether the person waiting will come or not.I choose to be silent, regardless of whether what I want is achieved or not.And compared to having no fate in this life, as long as he can come and go in a good, happy, and unrestrained way, Hongchen can swallow it in his throat by himself.

There will be no resentment.

Only joy remains.

……

Rong Tingfang was thinking, he only remembered Sanato for 300 years, but Yu Qiuyuan remembered him for 1000 years - what kind of mood is it?Could it be that Fu Huairen said that he was confused and helpless, but he still had joy. When he played the song Phoenix Qiuhuang, was he secretly happy?

"Tell them not to look at me with that kind of eyes." Rong Tingfang turned around, holding the satin red silk in his hand, with just one force, the red silk was burned to ashes in his palm."The yidam knows what he's doing," he said.

"This deity has escaped from the world, and lived the same life as the world—"

"I'm not afraid to wait, and I'm not afraid that he won't come."

"But you and Yan don't know, and your life will be longer." Rong Tingfang pressed Fu Huairen's shoulder, and glanced lightly, "When the deity and he are happy together in the future, if you are present, he should be even happier. "

How long is the millennium.

But what Rong Tingfang said is true.

He doesn't speak empty words, every word he says must come true.

He wanted Basara to live, and Basara lived.

He wanted the horned dragon to be free, and the horned dragon returned to the Abyss of Haoze.

And now Yu Qiuyuan still owes Rong Tingfang a marriage ceremony——

He will get it back.

Wait for a day, ask for a day.

Wait a year, ask for a year.

When Jiangyang Baihe gave another life, Wangchun Tower opened and closed again, and a new Mozun appeared in the Demon Realm. The previous Mozun married Dazhou in one step and married Jianmen.Rong Tingfang finally paid off all the debts, and the remaining interest can be collected slowly.

When Jianmen went to visit relatives in the Demon Realm, the wildfire realm that had been closed for a long time was finally opened.

Thousands of birds chirped together, and the phoenix, scattered in the secular world, felt something and flew to the sky, but saw the red clouds covering the sky in the north, spreading all the way to the south, everywhere it passed was full of auspicious auspiciousness, and spiritual rain fell.

How can there be a dragon and a phoenix in the world, they are a pair as soon as they come out.

The golden bell in Penglai rings, as if an old friend is coming.

The silver dragon swept the fire phoenix, and headed all the way to the North Sea——

To the north of the Beihai, there is the Abyss of Haoze.

The water there is very clear and bigger than the South China Sea.There are groups of fish and shrimps, and the coral is very beautiful.And in the deep sea, there is a crystal palace, which is inlaid with pearls, illuminating the whole crystal palace as bright as day.Although it is the bottom of the sea, it is covered with colorful flowers, which are made of coral piles.There is also the Zenith Milky Way, although it is not a real Milky Way, but paved with glowing sand and stones.When you are in it, you will not feel that you are in the water, but in the sky.

This was built by the former Dragon King according to Yunmeng Fanjing.

Although Yunmeng Fanjing is no longer there, the place they return to is their home.

Demon world.

Riding a rhinoceros with an iron, the demon king who 'married' the bridegroom looked at the sky.Beyond the Wei River, thousands of birds fly in pairs, straddling the South China Sea like ribbons.The dark and dark world of the devil finally has colorful clouds, which set off the holy lake, which is very beautiful.

"nice?"

A sword cultivator in white came forward.

Mozun immediately threw away the beauty of the world of mortals: "It's not as good as you."

Jianxiu was indifferent, just standing side by side.Despite his appearance, his eyes are piercing with sword intent, and his feet are not stained with the world of mortals, making people fall into the world of mortals just by looking at him.

Danyang stands at the foot of Luoerqin Mountain, with a blue lake at his feet and blue flowers beside the lake.

He looked down and said, "It's beautiful here."

"That's right. This is my holy place in the demon world, and it's the most effective way to ask for Aboina's blessing." Ji Ke rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, I once met two people here."

He thought about his childhood, and laughed after thinking about it: "I've been bored for a long time, only forcing people to make wishes, but I didn't even say a word of love. I'm so unsophisticated, worse than you——"

Jianxiu: "...I'm fine."

"You are very good." Mozun hinted, "Sometimes it is better to take the initiative."

"..."

"Don't go, what do you think happened to those two people?"

[No Responsibility: Cooking Hot Pot]

One day, a group of people cooked hot pot together.

The attack group is responsible for grocery shopping.

The receiving group is responsible for preparing pots and pans.

Rong Tingfang: "I want all the dishes here."

Fu Huairen: "I have money."

Wen Guogong: "Is there any milk?"

Ji Ke: "How old is your cub still drinking milk?"

……

Gongzu (contemptuous): You shouldn't be here.

Ji Ke: I rely on (‵o′)!

In contrast to the subject group.

Yu Qiuyuan: Light a fire.

Yan Buxiao: Wash the dishes.

Danyang: cut firewood.

It's fun.

Is there still one person missing?

Nothing.

Su Xuanji took Yuan Xiao with him, and Yuan Xiao had two dragons around his hands, having a great time.

Daddy and children, just stay aside obediently.

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[Jiang Yuan is in the Ruthless Sect, trapped in a crowd of beauties, but even touching his little hands will get electric shock, not to mention being tempted, even looking at others will cause dark clouds to rise above his head.Others are envious of Jiang Yuan, but Jiang Yuan is worried about one thing.How can I reject these ruthless bosses today?The story of a full-level big boss who was forced to practice the ruthless way came back with a trumpet, and was approached by his predecessor. 】

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