Chapter 12 The Demon Garden on Earth
The little Taoist frowned, pondered a little, as if he was addicted to some past events.
He slowly started to speak for himself: "Legendly, the ancient emperor Fuxi Buzhou Mountain gave up his body and cut off the road to heaven, but the demons in the heaven did not all leave. Many people were cut off because the road to heaven was left to reproduce and survive in the world."
Xiao Chen listened to the little Taoist whispering to himself, as if a scroll of vast mountains and rivers gradually unfolded. The distant and noble human emperor used his body to seal the pillar of the sky, and the blood flowed away, so that the four states now have reproduction and reproduction.
There was a slight sadness in my eyes. The distant Human Emperor had passed away, but the road to heaven was opened again, and this disaster was probably even worse.
The little Taoist Ye Shuo came back to his senses and still thought to himself when he saw Xiao Chen. His hands swayed in front of Xiao Chen's eyes: "Brother Xiao, stop being distracted. Don't you want to know the girl on the rhino?" A trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Chen shook his shoulders before he felt comfortable.
He grinned casually, bit the gourd, and let the thick wine pour continuously along the corner of his mouth.
When the little Taoist priest saw Xiao Chen's movements, he did not pause, but continued to talk about the past.
"The demons left on the earth began to live in scattered places and were constantly massacred by the ancient human race. Finally, a big monster took over a whole group of monsters and established a demon court on earth to the boundless north of the earth."
"What? The Demon Court on Earth." Xiao Chen was surprised, swept away the gourd, and his eyebrows were incredible.
The little Taoist priest looked at Xiao Chen with a slight pride: "Brother Xiao, this demon court on earth is at the end of the world. If you miss that woman, you have to look for it for thousands of miles?"
After saying that, he just held back his laughter and turned red with his face.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said fiercely: "She is a demon. I will eat me when I go to find her." He made a man-eating face at the little Taoist priest.
Then his face turned and he asked, "Ye Shuo, what's going on with that beast tide?"
The little Taoist priest sighed and showed a little concern: "I heard that a long time ago, there was a wave of beasts in our small town every twenty years."
"The origin of the beast tide is said to be the rule set by the first demon clan lord in the extreme north of the world. In order to survive the fittest, the slaughter of the human race eliminates the inferior race of the demon clan. On the other hand, there is another meaning..."
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It is to always forget to invade the human race and not forget his own demonic nature."
The little Taoist priest was stunned, but he was silent: "Brother Xiao, you are right, a monster is a monster."
Immediately afterwards, after a while, Xiao Chen was drinking wine on his own, and the little Taoist priest Ye Shuo lowered his head and looked at the ground distracted.
After a long time, the little Taoist priest said to himself sadly: "Since my childhood, my master has taught me that all things are born with spirits, and that the best things should be like water, and regard them as oneself. The sky is high and the earth is thick, but the grass is high and the water is deep, and everything is harmonious and equal."
Looking back at Xiao Chen who was still drinking, he asked, "Brother Xiao, why can't people and monsters be harmonious and equal?"
Xiao Chen was stunned, and the gourd in his hand suddenly appeared in the air. A girl on the rhinoceros flashed in his heart. He recalled what Ye Shuo said, and murmured to himself: "Why can't humans and demons be harmonious and equal?"
After a while, he patted Ye Shuo's shoulder and shook his head with a wry smile: "Everyone cannot be compatible, let alone people and demons."
"Your master is a master of Taoism, but you are talking about a very beautiful state. However, if you come from the mortal world, you must act when you should act. Kindness is sometimes a mistake."
He waved off the dust of the clothes and looked at the little Taoist priest's thoughts, smiled and knew everything he should know, but he was preparing to go to the shore of the East China Sea to find the Sanshen Mountains and strode forward on his own.
Ye Shuo turned around and looked around. Seeing Xiao Chen strode away, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xiao, where are you going? Don't go so fast, I want to follow you."
But his feet were not slow, and the green shadow steps kept flashing, constantly chasing Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen had just walked a few steps and staggered, and then slapped, then cursed, "You are not a girl, why are you following me?"
But he stopped and let Ye Shuo come. Looking at the little Taoist priest's quick body movement, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Little Ye Zi, your body movement is good."
Ye Shuo scratched his head embarrassedly, "Brother Xiao, where are you going, I will go with you. Anyway, I am home to all over the world."
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, groped around his waist for a while, took out a crystal green gourd, took a few mouthfuls, and then slowly said, "Go to the East China Sea to find the sacred mountain."
Ignoring the inexplicable surprise, Ye Shuo walked towards the East China Sea, but felt a sense of regret. He and the formation were really shallow, and he could only know a few basic stacking arrays, but he did not know the complex and mysterious teleportation array at all. He could only rely on his legs to go to the East China Sea. He felt sad in his heart.
The little Taoist priest followed closely behind. Xiao Chen looked at the little Taoist priest's excitement and was speechless. He originally thought that this kid was as shy as a woman, but he didn't expect that he was also a restless person.
On the distant ancient road, the grass is deep and the wood is high, and birds are singing, and suddenly a heavy carriage and horse are coming.
The two huge dragon horses pulling the cart were filled with white clouds, constantly stomping on the earth. In a blink of an eye, white shadows tilted over the ancient road, and lightning flashed by.
In the ancient carriage, Xiao Chen was playing with the jade-colored divine lotus with one hand, lying on his back with his legs crossed, extremely comfortable and leisurely.
The little Taoist Ye Shuo looked at Xiao Chen with a frown: "Brother Xiao, this car is a seat of the Lin family. Isn't it better for us to steal it like this?"
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, and the jade-colored divine lotus in his hand slowly shrank into his palm. When he pulled the corner of his mouth, he seemed quite dissatisfied. After a while, he patted Ye Shuo's shoulder and said earnestly: "Lin family, our family is great and our business is great. We are accumulating virtue for them. This is not called robbery, but borrowing."
The little Taoist priest seemed extremely depressed. He watched Xiao Chen shake his hands and make trouble for a while. He had no choice but to smash his mouth helplessly, lay down on his back, curled up, and tried hard to make a comfortable posture. After a while, he felt so bored that he looked at Xiao Chen again, and said nothing.
Xiao Chen found out that he looked at Ye Shuo for a while and said helplessly, "If you have something to say, don't hold it to death." He knocked on the carriage impatiently, and directly hit the dingdong dingdong.
The little Taoist priest smashed his mouth, but his eyes were extremely excited, and he hurriedly sat up: "Brother Xiao, I asked, do you have to answer honestly?"
Xiao Chen slapped his forehead and kept hitting the carriage with his hands. His intuition was dissipated. He looked at the little Taoist priest with resentment, gritting his teeth and hissing.
This kid has been having problems along the way, and he is pestering himself to be self-destructive and self-destructive again.
For example, now, Xiao Chen looked at Ye Shuo with red eyes, stretched out a finger and kept swaying, and said slightly loweredly, "You promise, it must be the last problem."
The little Taoist priest was still excited and promised repeatedly, which was definitely the last question. Xiao Chen smiled disdainfully and did not believe it at all.
The little Taoist priest scratched his head awkwardly, his eyes flashed with gossip, and he asked excitedly: "Brother Xiao, "Are you really not interested in that demon girl?"
Xiao Chen closed his eyes lazily and raised his lips lightly: "No interest"
The little Taoist priest was unwilling to give up and opened his mouth. Xiao Chen shook his middle finger: "One question, the last question?"
The little Taoist priest was unwilling to give in and muttered for a while. Seeing that Xiao Chen still ignored him, he just stood cross-legged and practiced helplessly. Xiao Chen raised his eyelids and shook his head helplessly. This kid is all right, it's just gossip.
Suddenly, the girl on the wax flashed through her thoughts, as bright as spring snow, but as cold as cold jade.
I sighed slightly, but I don’t know when there was a shadow in my heart. Perhaps the beautiful things are not only loved by heaven and earth, but also by people.
Then he smiled, looked at the lotus with an unusually sensation in his palm, and murmured to himself, "I have learned to deceive myself, too."
The carriage was overturned, awakening Xiao Chen and Ye Shuo who was practicing.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and the golden bow shadow flashed, holding it firmly in his hand, ignoring the inexplicable little Taoist priest and pulling the bowstring.
The mouth of the dragon in Baxia surged sharply, and the vortex of sucking continued to hide around the golden bow. The sound of killing trembled, and in the blink of an eye, a spiritual arrow seemed to be a glance, and it was a flash in the pan.
The void kept looming, looking north, blinking but west, then Xi Xi squeaked and blood rain kept hitting the carriage, a corpse fell straight under the dragon horse's hooves, the heart was broken, but there was no trace of killing weapon, and there was no arrow string. The huge blood hole seemed to be burned.
The little Taoist priest looked at the golden bow in horror, and shook his thin body a few times. Only then did he feel that his breathing was normal and his whole body was no longer cold.
Xiao Chen did not dare to relax, holding the golden bow, and there was no movement. He had a huge murderous intent to lock him in. The one who was shot down before was just an abandoned son, which also prompted Xiao Chen to take action. He observed the flaws and set up a huge killing situation. He wanted to suppress him in one fell swoop, but then he knew that Xiao Chen shot the abandoned son with just one arrow.
This arrow was like a stroke of a magical comedy, and it was impossible to figure it out, so the murderous intent hidden in the dark cleverly stopped, but there was no follow-up action, and the two were just holding each other strangely.
Two huge dragon horses, holding huge antlers, stepped on the ground with their feet, but did not move forward or retreat. They kept roaring, and their white breaths intertwined, hitting the air with a crackling sound. They felt the huge threat and trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!