Having obtained the resources of wealth, Huo Qing'e was hiding in the city, continuing to pursue Taoism in an attempt to become an immortal.

It wasn't until after eight years in Huo's family that she finally made up her mind, cheated to death with spells, left the family, and started her career of seeking the truth.

She escaped from the world and yearned for a fairy life. After dynasties, she finally surpassed the obstacles and became a fairy under her firm will.

But to cultivate Taoism is to point directly to the heart, to let go of all obsessions, and Huo Qing'e's fierce desire to become immortals is also a kind of obsession. In order to cultivate Taoism, she deceives the world, even her relatives can deceive, but God does. Can't see her way, although she became a fairy, although she was immortal, although she maintained a young appearance, she became a fearful evil fairy.

However, Huo Qing'e became a true believer of Taoism and was keen to promote Taoism. Finally, she went to the island country in the extreme east and discovered the talent of the son of God, so she had to teach her a good life and persuade her to believe.

At this time, the **** son was wondering about life and death. When he heard Taoism, the religion of seeking longevity and integrating nature, so that he could live forever, it was what the **** son was most looking forward to. He immediately converted to Taoism and began to follow Huo Qing'e to learn immortality.

"It's a rebellious son! How dare you believe in other religions and cultivate immortals by yourself in your ancestor my shrine!"

Liang Yiluo walked in the increasingly gloomy forest and cursed with a smile. He didn't get angry, but found it funny.

"That Huo Qing'e is also a child of mischief. She has become an evil immortal and dares to teach others..."

Shaking his head, Liang Yiluo also knew that with Feng Cong's spirit of being up and down in the world for many years, even if she had an excellent talent, it would be difficult for her to become that kind of orthodox immortal. She couldn't let everything go so easily. , One-minded towards the Tao, on the contrary Huo Qing'e's kind of evil spirits is more suitable for her.

From the memory of Tiancong Yunjian, I saw Huo Qing'e. Although this evil immortal is an evil immortal, he is not as evil as expected, because the word'Xian' is rather a celestial spirit, and she is like she wearing a light gauze fairy.

But also, if she is really evil, how could it be possible to promote Taoism, and it would be nice to see her and not think she is a monster! No matter what immortal it is, it is a immortal after all!

"However, I was obsessed with the Tao, and I left everything behind, but in the end I became an evil immortal. If I want to come here, Huo Qing'e is a bit complaining..."

"Um... what should I say if I see this person?"

"Hey! What kind of evildoer, so evil, dare to come out to harm people! Let Lao Na take you?"

"Not good, not good……"

After thinking about Liangyiluo, I feel that this is not right. People believe in Taoism, and how can they be hostile to Buddhism.

"Then..."

"Looking at the fairy’s beautiful appearance, with a heart to the Tao, but God’s injustice, he made a few mistakes, and I am very sad! Poor Dao made up his mind, so he gave up this skin and repaired with the fairy, in order to wish the fairy sublime and become the best Sin!"

Shaking his head and thinking about it, Liang Yiluo smiled and enjoyed himself.

"This is good, this is good! And remember this sentence, if you see that evil immortal and speak like this at that time, I am afraid that Huo Qing'e may give him a hug!"

In a low voice, he teased himself, Liang Yi Luo Shi Ran shook the folding fan.

With the use of "things" as the matchmaker, helping the **** son Feng Conger repaired into a corpse, before Prince Shotoku wakes up, I am afraid that Huo Qing'e will still wander around this island country and continue to promote Taoism.

This female fairy is also clever, knowing that the fairy of her level is average in the ancient eastern country, and came to this country to propagate that there is no fairy.

Just so boring to pass the time, in the deep environment around Liangyiluo, a pair of monster-like eyes appeared. After going deep for so long, and being alone again, the little monsters and little monsters couldn't bear it.

And at this moment, the darkness in front of Liangyiluo suddenly disappeared. In the depths of the dense forest, there was a clearing. There were no trees around it. The sun was shining on the clearing. An old small house stood there. ...

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The dilapidated little house is there, making people think that it is the center of the forest.

The house was built crookedly, I don't know if it will collapse in the next moment. The exterior of the house has been corroded by time, the wood is rotten, and I don't know who built it. The level of construction is really not good.

No matter how you look at it, it's a grocery store.

Of course, Liang Yiluo's eyes are different from ordinary people's eyes. The dilapidated house, if there is no external attack, it is impossible to collapse naturally, and the invisible barrier has already enveloped it.

In the middle of the forest full of monsters, the rotten wooden houses remind people of the fairy tales of witches.

Liang Yiluo took a step forward, only one step, from darkness to light.

The piercing eyes shone from the sky, and all the moist and ferocious auras in the forest were gone, as if they had entered a world of light.

The little monsters who had followed Liangyi's fall and wanted to find a chance to eat, stopped and screamed frantically, but none of them dared to step into the open space shrouded in sunlight.

Facing the sun, I walked to the front of the cabin. It had a dark brown exterior and a Japanese-style building. There were some human tools scattered on the outside of the house. On the outer wall of the cabin, there was no house number to announce the host’s surname. .

The yellow door was in dilapidated condition, and I don't know if it would fall apart when touched.

Under the sloshing, creaking sound of the door, Liang Yiluo opened the door of the house and walked in. The thing he wanted to take was right here.

As soon as I entered the house, the chaotic atmosphere rushed over my face. The furnishings in the house were extremely random. It was not so much the owner’s free and easy, as laziness. Except for the aisle floor which was neat and tidy, other places were covered with all kinds of garbage . On the old antique wooden table, there are half-cracked teapots, and on the roof, there are a mess of various ornaments, but none of them are in good condition.

Broken vases, human bamboo slips, dirty tiles, clothes torn into cloth strips, just thrown around randomly, making people think that they have come to the garbage dump.

However, Liang Yiluo saw that there were also some rare things among the rubbish.

Gems, emeralds, colored glazes, magical tools, and even treasures that only existed in the gods.

"You haven't changed your habits for so many years, the house is still so messy, great country lord!"

The silver-haired young man in a coarse linen robe was kneeling and sitting on the tatami, looking very leisurely, and beside him, a weak monster was flipping through the book hard, listening to the young man's teaching to her.

Hearing the sound of Liang Yi falling, the young man's body trembled, then raised his head in surprise and looked at the door.

After seeing Liang Yiluo's figure, he stood up abruptly. Due to excessive force, he accidentally knocked the tiles off the table and turned into powder in the crisp sound of'crash.'

The little monster was shocked by the young man's behavior, and tremblingly blocked himself with the book, lowered his head and dared not speak.

This is a very young monster, not only in size, but also in strength. It has a pair of red wings on its back and its hair is a rare blue-gray luster.

Some monsters, even if they live for a thousand years, are still weak. It's not that they don't work hard enough, but the inherent disadvantage of their race.

The little monster is very cute, but she trembled in terror by the strange voice and the movements of the young man next to her.

"Master Suzhan Mingzun!"

The silver-haired young man also knew that his actions were a little too far. He patted the little monster on the shoulder to indicate that it was OK, and the surprise on his face was also put away, respectful with peace, greeting Liang Yiluo.

That is the true meaning of time and life, the peace of mind that he has gained.

"The former God of Izumo, the Great Lord of the Kingdom, has died. The one who is here now is just a half-monster Jin Lin's help."

The young man shook his head with a wry smile, correcting the mistake in Liang Yi Luo's words.

"Although the half-demon is a half-demon, if you need it, you can recover the power of your own **** for a short time, right?"

Taking a deep look at Sen Jinlin Lin's help, Liang Yiluo spoke lightly.

"I can't hide from the Temple of Liangyi..." The former god, the half-demon now, hurriedly walked out from behind his desk. Among the sundries, he found a brand new tatami mat with exquisite workmanship and laid it down for Liangyi. On the ground, "...The room is simple and simple, don't blame the Liangyi Hall..."

"You are also very pleased when you arrive, and you even started to raise little monsters in captivity..."

Looking at the little monster whose little hand was trembling, even the book couldn't be handled well, Liang Yiluo joked.