The little baby eared mouse on the side has already covered his mouth with his paws, for fear that the saliva will flow out and anger Zhang Sui.
Zhang Sui looked at his careful look and said with a smile: "Eat it, if it's not enough, I'll add more!"
Hearing this, the ear rat looked up at Zhang Sui with a smile on his face, and then at the pot of delicious food that made him salivate.
When he was sure that Zhang Sui was not teasing him, he actually stood up and cupped his paws at Zhang Sui and said thank you.
Then he buried his head in the pot and began to eat. Soon, after a pot of delicious food was eaten, Xiaobao let out a long hiss with satisfaction!
The tail's spiritual light came out and took him flying into the air.
In Zhang Sui's feeling, Ershu Xiaobao's spiritual thoughts suddenly rose and fell. After more than ten consecutive times, they suddenly spread outward. Compared with the previous spiritual thoughts, the scope was much expanded.
The ear mouse Xiaobao came back to his senses, fell in front of Zhang Sui, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you, ancestors, for the gift!"
Zhang Sui looked at Xiaobao, whose aura had become much stronger, and asked, "How much does this magic pattern fungus improve your cultivation?"
Little Baby Ear Mouse tilted his head and thought for a while, then gestured and said, "If I only had so many spiritual thoughts before."
As he spoke, he made a sign with a diameter of one foot and said, "Now, there are at least this many." Then he made a sign of one and a half feet in diameter.
Zhang Sui nodded to express his understanding. Then he asked, "Since it helped you so much, why did you give it to me in the first place?"
The ear mouse Xiaobao lowered his head and said: "I only had this spiritual object with me at that time. Of course, I have to give the best to my ancestors."
He hesitated and said: "Actually, the magic pattern fungus is in my hand, even if I eat it, it won't be that effective!"
Zhang Sui asked curiously: "Why is this?"
Ear Mouse Xiaobao said: "Eating this kind of spiritual thing is very particular. If you want it to exert its medicinal properties, you must burn it with heavenly fire.
On the one hand, it is difficult to find heavenly fire, and on the other hand, when it is roasted, it will often attract other enemies to snatch it. If someone accidentally eats something, he will lose his life.
Therefore, it is usually placed in the abdomen for slow digestion, but the effect is not as good as that of roasting."
Zhang Sui suddenly realized that the heavenly fire mentioned by the Ear Mouse Xiaobao was actually the flame caused by nature. For animals, it is basically impossible to make their own fire.
For them, the fire in nature is a gift from God, and it is not an exaggeration to call it heavenly fire.
Zhang Sui looked at his hot pot, but he didn't expect that he accidentally used the magic pattern fungus to bring out the full effect.
Zhang Sui smiled and asked: "There are some here, do you want to eat more?"
The ear mouse Xiaobao quickly shook his head and said: "Enough, enough. This meal will consume me for half a month. If I eat more, my body may not be able to bear it. Thank you, ancestor!"
Zhang Sui nodded and said: "In that case, tell me after you have finished digesting it. Don't dare to say anything else, the magic pattern fungus is sufficient!"
Little Baby Ear Mouse crawled on the ground and whispered: "Thank you, ancestor!"
When he looked up again, Zhang Sui saw tears in his eyes.
Zhang Suidao: "You don't have to be like this. Since you are following me and you can find spiritual objects for me, I will definitely not treat you badly."
Ear Mouse Xiaobao whispered: "I used to be an outlier in the clan. Those brothers and sisters didn't want to see me. Even if I find spiritual objects and give them to them, they will force me to find more, and they won't even take a penny.
You are willing to leave it to me. It is my good fortune to meet my ancestor!"
Zhang Sui laughed and said: "Following me to be popular and drink spicy food is something you can see. You will understand after a long time."
The ear mouse Xiaobao nodded, opened his mouth, and spit out a small red vine. Xiaobao said: "The time is too short, I only found this thing, I don't know if it will be useful to my ancestors?"
Zhang Sui picked up the young red vine and started practicing medicine. The introduction he gave shocked him.
The Medicine Technique introduced that this vine is called the Jiuyou Jueqing Vine. When mature, this vine is covered with thorns, and the thorns have strange poison. Those who are poisoned by the poison will suffer the pain of Jiuyou's bone erosion if they are emotional. The stronger the emotion, the more the pain.
The pain is getting worse.
Zhang Sui looked at this introduction and it directly reminded him of the unfeeling flower in Da Diao Couple. The effect was exactly the same.
Zhang Sui was a little surprised by the following introduction.
If this vine can sting hundreds of pairs of lovers, it will produce a pair of fruits, called the Love Fruit. When lovers eat it, they can still communicate with each other even though they are thousands of miles apart.
Zhang Sui touched his chin and thought: "The fruits are still very interesting, but if you want to get these fruits, you need to be a virtuous person to get them!
Also, if a pair of lovers eats the fruit, if one of them has other thoughts, they must not hide it, and the Shura field will immediately appear in front of them! This is not a love fruit, it is clearly a fall-out fruit on the spot.
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Zhang Sui shook his head. Although this thing was a spiritual object, it was useless to him!
However, looking at the expectant look in the ear mouse Xiaobao's eyes, Zhang Sui still stopped and nodded to encourage: "Yes, although the effect is average, there are still some merits! Keep working hard!"
Hearing this, Little Baby Ear Mouse beamed with joy.
Zhang Sui asked: "Do you want to go back first, or continue to stay in the mountains and forests?"
The ear mouse Xiaobao said quickly: "Ancestor, please send me back first. I am a spiritual creature. If I encounter other powerful opponents, I am afraid that I will become someone else's meal.
Just give me two days and I can hide the medicinal properties on my body, and it won’t be too late to search for it for my ancestors.”
Zhang Sui nodded and said, "Okay. Next time you want to come in or out, just tell him directly!" He pointed to the body of glazed glass beside him.
The eared mouse turned to look at the body of Liuli, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and bowed, and said, "I'm going to trouble the second ancestor again!"
Zhang Sui was speechless when he heard this.
Second ancestor? What is this name?
Liulizhi Shen said: "Call me the leader from now on! You have a foundation now, our sect is called Ruyi Sect!"
The ear mouse Xiaobao murmured: "Ruyi? Ruyi sect?" He leaned down fiercely and said to the body of Liuli: "The ear mouse Xiaobao has met the leader!"
The glazed body nodded, waved his hand, and took the little treasure into the wishful realm.
Xiaobao came back to his senses and looked at the spiritual field in the distance, which was full of magic-patterned fungi, and almost dropped his jaw in shock.
Looking back at Liuli Shen, he had returned to the main hall and was sitting on the big tiger-skin chair again.
And the Nine Nether Heartless Vine was also planted in the spiritual field.
Although it seems of little use now, who can guarantee that it won’t be used in the future?
Don’t mention things in the wishful realm.
Zhang Sui looked at the empty mountain top. The stone tables and benches transformed by spiritual energy had long been included in his wishful realm.
It was already the zenith of the moon, and Zhang Sui let go of his protection on the top of the mountain. A strong wind blew in his face, blowing Zhang Sui's clothes and long hair back.
Suddenly, Zhang Sui felt the urge to fly away with the wind.
The clouds and mist in the mountains had long been blown away by the strong wind. Looking far into the distance, under the clear moonlight, the mountains and rivers thousands of miles below could be seen clearly in Zhang Sui's eyes. Zhang Sui felt that his heart was broad, and his spiritual thoughts were centered on the top of the mountain.
Spreading in all directions, for a moment, it seemed to be transformed into the mountains and rivers.
Zhang Sui took out the Zizhu cave flute that had not been touched for a long time. After a while, the aura-filled flute sound rang out across the sky.
Zhang Sui didn't care what tune he played, but just followed his own whim.
The sound of the flute slowly spread to the surroundings following Zhang Sui's spiritual thoughts.
In the forest at night, there were insects chirping and katydids jumping around. After the sound of the flute, the entire forest gradually became quiet.
Many birds, beasts, insects, and ants raised their heads and looked at the mountain peaks where the sound of flutes came from in the distance.
Zhang Sui closed his eyes and played, paying no attention to the movements of the outside world.
Not to mention that in the moonlight, there were countless filaments of silver brilliance, falling like drizzle on the vegetation and mountains within the range of the flute sound.
The birds, beasts, insects, ants, flowers, plants and trees in the forest were all soaked in the silvery brilliance like drizzle. This state only lasted for a few breaths, and the silvery brilliance disappeared without a trace.
The eyes of many creatures that were soaked in silver brilliance began to reveal spiritual light.
And above the top of the mountain where Zhang Sui was, a hazy scene suddenly appeared, like a mirage, and that scene was clearly the appearance of the mountain where Zhang Sui was.
The difference is that there is a gorgeous palace on the top of the mirage-like mountain peak, which occupies the entire peak.
At this time, a woman was standing at the door of the hall, looking at Zhang Sui who was fascinated by the music.
Except for a pair of eyes, this woman's face is blurred and her specific appearance cannot be clearly seen. She is dressed in colorful neon clothes and looks like a fairy.
Zhang Sui, who was playing with his eyes closed, was not aware of all this. He just followed his own thoughts and poured out all his inspiration.
When the song ended, Zhang Sui let out a long breath of joy, opened his eyes, and looked into a pair of eyes!
Those eyes seemed to have magic power, making Zhang Sui unable to look away and just stared at her blankly.
Although the face of the woman opposite was blurry, there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.
This hint of smile woke Zhang Sui up, and he noticed the whole mirage scene.
Zhang Sui's expression changed, this was clearly a reflection of the demon world!
The smile in the woman's eyes was even bigger. Although she didn't speak, Zhang Sui could read the woman's meaning from her eyes: Good job!
Zhang Sui put the purple bamboo flute into his sleeve and bowed his hand to the woman.
The woman gave a slight blessing as a return gift.
Just as Zhang Sui was about to speak, the reflection of the Demon Realm opposite began to blur, and the woman turned around and walked into the exquisite palace.
As the palace door closed, the entire reflection was blurred, flickered twice and then disappeared completely.
Before the palace disappeared, Zhang Sui saw clearly the three large Chinese characters on the palace gate: Wanqing Palace!
Looking at the disappearing reflection, Zhang Sui's mind was filled with the figure of the blurry woman.
It was not that Zhang Sui fell in love at first sight, but that the woman had a strange magical power that could leave a deep impression on people's hearts. Even if Zhang Sui was determined, he could not escape the influence for a while.
Zhang Sui flashed into the wishful realm, sat cross-legged, closed his six senses, and quickly ran his skills, but the figure of the woman kept appearing in his mind, and the image seemed to become clearer step by step.
Even Ruyi Book had no response in this situation.
Zhang Sui had already noticed that something was wrong. He gritted his teeth, and a golden wheel rose behind his head. He whispered "cut" in his mouth. Wherever the Buddha's light passed, all distracting thoughts in his heart were cut off. This was exactly what made Zhang Sui dare not
Easily use the skill of the sword of wisdom!
As the sword of wisdom was wielded, the image of the woman in his mind finally disappeared and ceased to exist.
The whole figure seems to have entered the sage time!
Zhang Sui breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he thought about it, the woman's realm must be higher than his. The technique she used could actually pass through the barrier between the two realms and directly affect Zhang Sui.
Thinking of this, Zhang Sui couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
I don’t know if that woman was born like this or if she did it deliberately.
What makes Zhang Sui feel strange is that the Book of Ruyi has no response to this situation that obviously affects people's spirits. This is something that has never happened before.
Zhang Sui sank into the void of consciousness and came directly to the "Wishful Book" of merits and virtues. With a thought in his mind, a few rays of merit and virtue merged into the "Wishful Book".
Zhang Sui asked: "Why can't I block the skill that the woman used on me just now?"
A glimmer of light flashed on the merit book "Ruyi Book", and a line of large characters appeared: This technique is called "Sentiment", it is not done intentionally by the other party, and it will be resolved automatically when the time comes.
Zhang Sui breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the spell would not do any harm to him. Otherwise, "Book of Wishful Thoughts" would have blocked it immediately.
Just when Zhang Sui was about to leave, another line of big words appeared on the "Book of Wishful Deeds": Killing love with a sword of wisdom will easily lead you to a life of loneliness!
This line of text made Zhang Sui a little stunned. He could guarantee that he had never entered the power of merit again. This was definitely a piece of information given by the "Book of Wishful Deeds" of merit!
Translated, the meaning is clearly: You kid actually used the wisdom sword of Buddhism to cut off the love, which will easily lead to a life of loneliness!
Looking at this line of writing, Zhang Sui not only had some doubts about whether he had done the right thing or the wrong thing by using the sword of wisdom to kill his lover.
After all, Zhang Sui doesn’t want to be alone all his life!
He has never been in love in his two lives, and he still wants to find a little fairy and have a vigorous love affair!
According to the meaning of the "Wishful Book" of merit, this clearly means that you don't think highly of yourself!
It seems that I really need to use this wisdom sword sparingly in the future. Maybe if I use it too much, I will really lose all my desires and desires, and by then I will be ready to cry without tears.
In the Wanqing Palace, the vague-faced woman was sitting on a show chair, holding a bamboo slip in her hand.
The moment Zhang Sui used his sword of wisdom to kill his lover, the woman's hand paused, and then she began to flip through the bamboo slips in her hand.
An indistinguishable voice sounded in the hall: "Why do you want to plant your love in the world of mortals?"
The woman leisurely flipped through the book in her hand and replied without raising her head: "My love belongs to me. Where is it? What does it have to do with you?"
The voice hummed softly and then fell silent.
The woman said to herself: "It took a lot of effort to condense a love seed, but it was eliminated before it could sprout.
Could it be that he has met a true disciple of Buddhism? He doesn’t look like those annoying bald heads! He is so ruthless!"