Chapter 144: Immortality, who will accompany you, I will count on my fingers, and the mysterious heart will realize that the heavenly disaster will come

Material desires lead the love of the world, saying that immortality is immortal, how many spring dreams are broken, parents are born with their own feelings, and fortune has wonderful causes, and they are endless to be the people, and the way of heaven is pure and has no relatives but sentiments.

"Oh my God! The soul!"

"brush!"

Hearing Lu Yanling's exclamation of her soul, Sun Feifei and Zhang Yu jumped up from the sofa in surprise at the same time. They looked at me with horror on their faces.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Yun and Xiaoman blinked their eyes and looked confused when they saw Sun Feifei and Zhang Yu's reaction.

Under my spiritual sense, the strangest thing is that Liu Qing's eyes lit up a lot in this moment... Liu Qing is really a strange girl!

"San...Santong, you said, that naughty child is your soul? Really?"

Lu Yanling asked me again, holding her hands together and rubbing them hard, slowly walking towards me, her charming big eyes spewed out and staring at me, which was very dazzling.

I smiled, sat up, looked at everyone, and nodded to Lu Yanling.

"Oh my God! Santong, it turns out that you are not a monster, but a god?"

Lu Yanling put her hands in her heart, her face full of surprise, and she said, "No wonder you can always mysteriously take out some fruits and wine, so that's it."

startled!

Did she always think that Zhang Santong is a monster or a god? Haha, but why did Lu Yanling be so excited? Does she hope to have another love between a god and a mortal? Just like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?

During the summer vacation, she read books related to the immortal aspirations for almost a month in the small room in the plastic greenhouse in my hometown. She read almost all the dozens of books about the immortal aspirations I collected. So when I said that a man was pregnant today, only Lu Yanling understood what the words I said mean.

I remember that at that time, Sun Feifei also read a lot of books about magic, and when I taught Zhang Yu's "The Pill of the Heavenly Classics", I also mentioned the holy fetal soul, so they understood that the soul I mentioned was reasonable.

"What are you talking about? What is the soul? Why is Santong a god?"

Zhou Yun looked at Lu Yanling, then looked at me, and then asked blankly.

Xiaoman also fell curiously on me.

And my cousin Zhang Yan looked stupid, and she murmured: "My brother is a god? I'm so dizzy. Is the novel true? The soul?? Is it! I'm the sister of a god."

Amazed! How did my cousin know the soul? What is the novel?

I also know that my cousin’s big hobby is reading novels. I guess she saw the description of the soul from that novel.

When Lu Yanling heard Zhou Yun’s question, she immediately told some stories about the soul of the immortals, and I leaned on the sofa again.

Huh, I leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but I opened my eyes. In the living room, there were still several girls. They all surrounded me with excitement and chirped around me. The eyes looked at me were like looking at an orangutan. My cousin Zhang Yan even held a magnifying glass and observed my face bit by bit.

I'm really speechless, is she the case?

Seeing me open my eyes, Lu Yanling blinked her big eyes and said to me with a smile: "Santong, let's release your soul for everyone to see!"

"Yes! Let's see."

“…”

When they heard Lu Yanling's request, they all stared at me with expectations on their faces. Lu Yanling must have told everyone what my soul looked like.

Want to see my soul?

After thinking about it, I sighed, reached out and slapped my forehead. My little brat-like soul flew out from above my head and stopped in the living room.

The girls' mouths opened wide and their faces were full of horror.

"So cute!"

"Is this the soul?"

“…”

Lu Yanling was the first to pounce over and squatted in front of me in the state of soul. Next, Sun Feifei and Zhou Yun also squatted to look at my soul carefully.

"Oh my God, isn't this Xiao Santong?"

My cousin Zhang Yan exclaimed, then reached out and bent over, pulling towards my face in the state of soul. My cousin's eyes were like a child suddenly discovered a very fun toy.

I couldn't help but dodge my cousin's magic hand.

The eyes of Lu Yanling, Sun Feifei and Zhou Yun staring at me were even more strange... Just like... God, just like a mother looking at her child, maternal love is flooded?

Wuliang, the Heavenly Lord!

With my soul, I couldn't stand their eyes. With a "brush!", my soul returned to my body.

My cousin pursed her lips, turned her head to look at me with excitement, and then said with a smile: "Santong, why have you put it away? Sister, let's play for a while."

Dizzy! I want to play with my soul, but when I see my cousin's appearance, I am angry and funny.

“…”

The girls were chirping, and the girls were stunned, giggling, staring at me with their eyes glowing, and talking to themselves. Their emotions fluctuated very clearly after seeing my soul.

Only Zhang Yu, Xiaoman and Liu Qing were more normal.

"Santong." Lu Yanling said to me: "Have you really become a god? Have you become an immortal person?"

I glanced at everyone and calmed down all the emotional fluctuations with my mind. Fortunately, there were no heart disease among them, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Leaning on the sofa, I took out a jade gourd, drank the wine, then looked at the ceiling, murmured, "What kind of god is there? He is just a cultivator. As for immortality, it should be."

...

Hearing my words, the living room immediately became quiet.

Sudden.

A tear fell on my hands.

I turned my head and saw that it was Zhang Yu.

I just said that I am a monk and may be immortal. Why did Zhang Yu cry?

Seeing her tears flowing out, I felt strange and rippled in my heart, which was like a mirror.

With a sigh, I put the jade gourd on the table, held Zhang Yu's hand, and gently touched the tears from her face.

Looking at her eyes, I understood why she cried, and at the same time, I felt what she was thinking in her heart.

Zhang Yu, she was worried that she would not be with me forever.

Under my spiritual sense, my cousin's eyes shone and murmured: "Let the stone turn into gold... I want to fly..."

Liu Qing's eyes were also bright, and she only knew what she was thinking.

Sun Feifei looked at me motionless, standing in the living room, stunned.

Zhou Yun had no expression on her face, as if her soul was not on her body.

Xiaoman looked at me calmly, but Lu Yanling stuck out her tongue and pursed her lips from time to time. Looking at me was like a big meal. Could she be the White Bone Demon?

I looked at Zhang Yu, not knowing what to say, but the eyes gradually softened. I held her hand a little tightened, indicating that she didn't worry about me.

Zhang Yu had tears on his face and smiled again.

For some reason, at this time, I could clearly sense what Zhang Yu was thinking. While Zhang Yu smiled, she was probably thinking: No matter how long her life was, I would be with Santong.

Quietly, a strange emotion spread in my heart. I picked up the jade gourd, took a big sip of no wine, and looked at Zhang Yu, I also smiled.

"Santong, sister, can I live forever? Can you make me and everyone more beautiful?" Cousin Zhang Yan sat next to me and said to me with a smile.

I turned my head, looked at my cousin, then looked at the girls who were gradually coming to my senses, and smiled and said, "I can't do it now. Do you remember the gift I gave you? I have already used the Dharma to keep you young forever."

"Ah! Really? When?" My cousin jumped up again in surprise.

"Oh my God?"

“…”

Hearing my words, they began to become stupid again.

Zhang Yu held my hand and became natural. I understood that she had made up her mind, but my feelings were even more strange.

I sighed secretly, whether it was my cousin, Lu Yanling and the others, I only did that to them. And Zhang Yu, should I also watch her leave the world and struggle in the chaotic six realms of reincarnation decades later, and my relatives, do I teach them all to practice Taoism?

Not to mention the current way of heaven is broken, it is the same thing as whether relatives are willing to practice Taoism or not. At least, at present, I have no intention of teaching everyone around me to practice Taoism. As for the future, the possibility... I am afraid it is very small, so everything will go with the flow. Since ancient times, the Tao has only fate, and the Tao is based on opportunities. I am like a white cloud, and I have no intention of floating in the world. The Tao has the Tao to save future generations. The Tao is not my own. The heart of heaven is the most common one, and only fate can achieve Taoism. Why should I, Zhang Santong, control their lives? Because I don’t want them to leave?

Although I cannot let my parents practice Taoism, there are still many things I can do to them. Practicing Taoism is not ruthless. If you have a false body, how can you practice the truth without a body? It is rare that your parents can practice human ethics and not the great way.

I faintly understand that the more you seal the Dharma five hundred years ago and the more you seal the truth three hundred years ago, the more you have done, the more you lose your body over the past five hundred years. Moreover, I don’t know what will happen in my future career in Taoism…

Leaning on the sofa, I started drinking the wine again. The two of them still didn't come back to their senses. From my mouth, they knew that they could live forever. They probably didn't know where they were drifting.

This time, I told them about my soul, but I just didn't want them to guess. Is it wrong for them to like me? Yes, but I made them worry about being hurt, but it was mine.

"Guru! Guru!"

I finished drinking a jade gourd wine, threw the empty jade gourd beside me, waved my hand and sent out a true energy to wrap Zhang Yu up, and thoughts were filled with thoughts. In the stunned eyes of Zhou Yun and others, Zhang Yu and I disappeared in the living room.

The next moment, above the nth Foreign Studies University of the capital, among the white clouds.

I put my arms around Zhang Yu's little waist and appeared inside.
To be continued...