Liu Qinghuan couldn't believe it. Years of combat experience made him escape immediately. However, his hands and feet seemed to be sealed in a transparent and close-fitting cage. He couldn't even move a finger, let alone use the pinching technique.
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The invisible force was so dense that it blocked every corner of his body, but strangely, the child opposite didn't seem to move a finger.
The joking smile on Liu Qinghuan's face completely disappeared: he suddenly appeared on the sacred mountain that had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and was able to restrict the movements of a Mahayana monk in the blink of an eye. The true identity of the other party made people doubtful.
"Hahaha!" I saw the child laughing with his arms akimbo, then rushed to him with a proud look on his face, and immediately grabbed the spirit beast bag around his waist.
Liu Qinghuan:......
He really did not change his original intention and vowed to carry out the robbery to the end!
However, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief because the other person still had no murderous intent, just like a real naughty boy who was just interested in what he was wearing.
The spirit beast bag was taken away, the jade ribbon was torn off, and then the child monkey got on top of him and started to take off his clothes.
Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to say: "Wait, wait, wait, I can give you clothes that look better and are more suitable for you. Don't strip it."
"Better looking?" The child stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "Are you trying to trick me into letting you go?"
As he spoke, he became angry: "You people from outside are the worst. You defrauded me of everything last time, and now you want to deceive me!"
"Last time?" Liu Qinghuan's heart moved. After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively in the gentlest tone: "Have you always lived alone on this mountain?"
"So what!" The child said with a wary face: "Are you trying to lie to me too?"
"No." Liu Qinghuan tried to look sincere: "If you are worried, you can just let go of one hand. And you are so powerful, I can't run away even if I want to."
After a lot of flattery, the child thought for a moment and felt it made sense: "I am very, very powerful!"
Then Liu Qinghuan felt that he could move his right hand. Without hesitation, he immediately took out several sets of his spare clothes from the Najie.
Naturally, he does not have children's clothes on him, but this problem can be solved with a magic formula. The clothes quickly shrink in his palms until they fit the child's stature.
While the other party was getting dressed unfamiliarly and awkwardly, Liu Qinghuan said, "My name is Qinglin, what's your name?"
Probably because he kept his promise, the child's attitude became better: "My name is...my name...what is my name? Oh, I remembered, my name is Changbai!"
"Oh, Changbai, why did you come out naked? Don't you have any clothes of your own?"
"I had them before!" Changbai felt aggrieved: "But those clothes were not worn for a long time, and they were all torn. When I woke up from sleep, they were already rotten."
Liu Qinghuan already had some guesses in her mind, and there were real precedents, so she asked: "Have you been asleep for a long time?"
"It didn't take long." Changbai said nonchalantly, finally getting dressed, but his pants were on inside out and his belt was tied into a tight knot.
"Ever since those bad guys killed me last time, I don't have anyone to play with. It's boring to be awake, so I might as well sleep."
"You killed them all?"
"Yes." Changbai opened a pair of big black and white eyes with a very innocent expression: "If you run away, I will kill you too."
Being threatened, Liu Qinghuan didn't pay much attention. He just looked at the other party thoughtfully, and he could already roughly determine the other party's identity.
In this world, most living beings cannot escape the torment of time. How many monks pursue immortality from the moment they set foot on the immortal path. But it cannot be denied that there are indeed some people for whom time does not mean much.
For example, the soul of a mountain.
In other words, mountain god.
The demon clan built the Four Elephants Shrine on this mountain. Every time the original soup pool appeared, they would come to worship. They worshiped the Four Elephants and the mountain at the same time.
With believers and endless incense from ancient times to the present, it is enough for an ordinary mountain soul to be promoted to a mountain god.
That's why he couldn't resist before, because as long as he stood on this mountain, the other party had very powerful power of life and death.
However, because of the original soup pool, Changbai rarely has the opportunity to contact the outside world, and seems to be a little inexperienced...
Thinking of this, Liu Qinghuan coaxed: "Look, I didn't lie to you, so can you let me go now? I still have a lot of good things here that I can give you."
Changbai hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers. He immediately felt that the shackles around him were loosened and he could move.
"What a good thing, show me... Hey, this on your hand..." Changbai's eyes suddenly fell on his left wrist, because he had just raised his hand to adjust his robe, and the treasure hidden under his sleeve was shining brightly.
The string of beads was exposed.
Liu Qinghuan secretly cried out, Ding Haizhu couldn't give it to the other party: "This won't work..."
Before he finished speaking, Changbai pointed at him and shouted: "You stole my beads! You are indeed a bad person and a liar. I will kill you!"
Because of his anger, his small face quickly turned red, and his momentum suddenly rose. A huge black shadow slowly emerged behind him...
The ground under his feet began to tremble slightly, and Liu Qinghuan seemed to hear a buzzing sound coming from inside the mountain, and quickly explained: "Wait a minute! I didn't steal your beads, these were mine originally, and there is still the imprint of my soul on them.
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He input a little spiritual power into the Dinghai beads, and soon, a faint cyan mark appeared on each bead.
"Look, right? I just went up the mountain, so I don't have time to steal your things. What's more, I don't even know where you live, so how can I steal it?"
The dark shadow on Changbai's body no longer expanded, but he still didn't believe what he said: "You really didn't steal it? Then why are your beads exactly the same as mine?"
Liu Qinghuan's serious expression couldn't help but have a hint of joy: "Because there are a total of twenty-four such beads in the world. They are called Dinghai Pearls, and they have the power to shake mountains and freeze seas. And I have been collecting them for many years.
Of these twelve, do you also have twelve in your hand?"
Changbai shook his head blankly: "I only have five."
He said there were twelve just to deceive the other party. When he heard there were five, Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed.
He tried hard to suppress his joy and pretended to be regretful: "There are only five beads, so they are of no use. These beads must be collected at least twelve like mine before the power can be barely seen."
"It's of no use." Unexpectedly, Changbai agreed very much and said: "I kept them under the bed and haven't taken them out to play with for a long time."
He touched his head and whispered with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I just thought you crawled under my bed quietly and stole my beads."
Liu Qinghuan: That’s not necessary, he has no hobby of crawling under the bed!
But he said: "It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding. Well, it's useless for you to keep it. How about I trade it with you?"