The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 812 813. Persimmon Fraud
Pei Xihe didn't know much about the growth cycle of the persimmon tree, but the fairy puppet was connected to the Dagan Juanku, and it took only a moment to find out. Combined with the current season and the growth status of the persimmon tree, he gave an approximate waiting time .

Pei Xihe walked side by side with Shang Xuanyu, and the woman in pink clothes said with a bit of confusion.

"Why did you come here? Are you interested in that newborn baby girl?"

Pei Xihe looked at her and said helplessly, "It's just a mortal baby, how could I pay attention to her."

Shang Xuanyu rubbed his chin that was as clean as jade, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was some unclear expression in his pupils.

"So what if he is a mortal? Sooner or later he will embark on the road of cultivation."

She looked a little hesitant, but she still opened her lips lightly and said, "Pei Xihe, I think you have changed a lot since the last time."

Pei Xihe raised her eyes and frowned, but she didn't have much interest in this change, she just said: "Everything will change, it's just the natural law of the passage of time."

Has she changed?Of course she has changed.

Living beings are in the world of mortals, and current affairs and circumstances will naturally affect themselves.

In the past in Kunlun, where walking was difficult, Pei Xihe was cautious and careful everywhere.She stayed in Ten Thousand Mountains to practice swordsmanship, and was taught by her master. She was like a sword that had just started. She won the Zongmen Grand Competition and became famous in one fell swoop. Jin Dan dared to call "Xiao Song" to the head of Kunlun based on his master's seniority.

Afterwards, the experience in the secret realm gradually polished off her impetuosity, and Pei Xihe was like a cold knife returning to its sheath, restraining her edge.After being soared, she was alone, adding a bit of loneliness and indifference.

The environment is created by the mind, but the heart is also affected by the environment.

Hearing Shang Xuanyu's words, Pei Xihe felt no disturbance in his heart, and looked at him with clear golden eyes, showing that there was no dirt in his heart.

Shang Xuanyu shook his head and said frankly.

"Of course people will change, but I find it a little difficult to describe."

The way of her practice is to refine the sacred heart with charm, and forge the true self with the seven emotions and six desires.In the Holy Demon Realm, she was once assisted by Pei Xihe to obtain the inheritance of Fucha, and she practiced properly. After successfully ascension, Shang Xuanyu really condensed the embryo of the Sacred Heart.

The sacred heart is also the sublimation of the Taoist heart. This "heart" has extraordinary magic and can be transformed into a mirror, even the flaws in the state of mind of the gods will be invisible in front of it.

Shang Xuanyu carefully considered his words and spoke slowly.

"Back then, in the Holy Demon Realm, the Pei Xihe I knew was decisive and vigorous. His attitude towards evil cultivators was not only loathing enemies, but also showing compassion for innocent people. Release the golden fire from those trapped souls."

"But now you do the same thing again, is it to avoid future troubles, or to get rid of the refined ghosts and fierce spirits?"

"I just feel that as your cultivation level progresses, now you are only one step away from the immortal, and you are like a cloud that cannot be captured. When you look at it suddenly, you realize that you are high on the dome, like a god, and you are indifferently throwing it down. Eyes, staring at all spirits in the world."

Pei Xihe frowned, followed Shang Xuanyu's words to think, and asked herself, but she still couldn't come up with an answer.

Shang Xuanyu clicked his tongue twice, and said: "Forget it, now I'm only in the fourth realm, maybe I did make some mistakes, but I didn't realize it, and I haven't been able to break it."

After all, on this road of practice, who can say for sure?Full of thousands of changes.

Pei Xihe's eyelashes trembled slightly, Shang Xuanyu was actually right.The previous encounters were either the Tianjiao Bachelor in the Taixue, or dealing with various road immortals, or even Tianzun.

Afterwards, Helian returned to Jiucheng and met Jiang Mingzhu. They were both old friends with strong feelings, so it is difficult to see her current indifference.It wasn't until Shang Xuanyu, who was acquainted but inadvertently close, that she noticed the change in her.

When Pei Xihe was pointed out for a while, it was inevitable that he would feel a little confused, but it also dissipated.Today she is a congenital creature, talking about her origin, even before the birth of the three major veins.

The heaven and the earth are created, one qi is transformed, the three main veins, and all spirits are developed.

The "one" she is chasing is itself going to surpass thousands.

Pei Xihe chuckled and said, "Thank you for the reminder." She naturally knew that the other party was purely out of concern, and based on the kindness of the Holy Demon Realm back then, she was afraid that she would have a demon in her heart without knowing it.

Shang Xuanyu smiled brightly, waved his hands, and asked, "Do you want it now?"

The woman in golden clothes looked at a place in the distance, maybe it was the previous persuasion that brought the distance closer, she said: "I have some fate with that persimmon tree, I will retreat for a few months first, and when the time is right, I will go to eat persimmons. "

"Eat persimmons?"

Shang Xuanyu murmured in her heart, as far as Pei Xihe's current cultivation base and sturdy combat strength, she would not be surprised to eat any dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

Well, I will still be a little surprised, after all, the real dragon, the phoenix and the five elephants are all inherited from ancient demon gods.

But in order to eat a common persimmon...

Maybe Tianjiao plays like this?Always have some unique hobbies?

Like Zuo Jingshu, Shang Xuanyu knew that when no one was around, such a peaceful and religious woman would love to punch the air madly.

Forget it, she didn't understand.

Pei Xihe said goodbye.

"Friends of business, take the first step."

She turned into a golden light and jumped towards the state pastoral mansion.

Shang Xuanyu stood where he was, seeing her act so resolutely, he let out a sigh.

She had just broken through the four realms in recent years, and it was difficult to enter the realm for a while, and Jing Shu retreated in order to meet the future disasters of ghosts and ghosts. She was really bored before wandering outside alone, and happened to sense Pei Xihe's breath.

So, why not go and have fun with men?
I can't talk about playing, after all, she is a serious person!If you sincerely communicate with each other in an upright manner, you can't do such immoral things as stepping on two boats.

But the human heart is inherently dirty, it is too difficult to find a sincere person, and it is difficult to change the sincerity.So she chose to change people, but the speed of the change was a little faster and more violent, and she was passed down as a witch, which made her angry!

She snorted coldly in her heart, and restrained her figure to escape.

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The sweet osmanthus is fragrant, and the frost falls at the end of autumn.

The change of solar terms is actually not a great experience for the residents of the upper fairy world. After all, anyone with spiritual roots can become a golden elixir, and there is no feeling of cold or heat.Ordinary people can also find some low-grade spirit clothes, supplemented by spirit stones to stimulate their hair, so as to protect themselves safely and comfortably.

Pei Xihe had been cultivating in the cave for more than four months, and there was no sign of breaking through, and then she went out to the small courtyard, thinking that the persimmons should be red.

When she stopped, she hovered in the air and looked at the tall tree in the courtyard, her eyes darkened.

This persimmon tree is obviously an ordinary tree under her thought power, how could it violate the law of natural growth?I saw that tall tree was tall and straight, the main trunk bifurcated into two, and then continued, decorated with dark green, red and brown intertwined oval broad leaves.

There are many leaves like weaving, but it just doesn't bear a single persimmon.

Let's play persimmon deception with her!

Pei Xihe's mood was fluctuating, wondering if he was a step late, and someone picked the ripe persimmons early?And suddenly there was a sound in the courtyard.

"Hey, ha, hey, ha."

She frowned slightly, and followed the sound, and saw three cubs wielding a small wooden sword in their hands, their brows were sweating, and their faces were flushed.

"Miss, don't tire yourself out." The servant woman beside her showed pity.

Practitioners are inherently wise, not to mention going to the fairy world.When the mother is pregnant, take some spiritual things. After the baby is born, anyone who has spiritual roots can be influenced by the spirit of the gods, and a good foundation is naturally laid.

It's only been four months, and this girl was able to stand up and wield a wooden sword, which is something that can only be said in the fairy world.

If it is located in any Xiaoqian world, the people around will have to exclaim "monster".

Pei Xihe watched her swing, Wuxing Wuxin Wushen, the main move was a three-no sword move.

From the small to the big, it is inconclusive that this girl's swordsmanship talent is low, but she is not always such a wonderful existence.

She shook her head, worried, and looked at the persimmon tree again, narrowing her eyes.

Just sprinkle some rare spiritual liquid, or use mana to ripen it directly!She wanted to keep a close eye on this persimmon tree, what kind of monster was it doing.

With a wave of the palm of Pei Xihe, a faint silver light radiated out, confusing the scene seen by the people in the courtyard, and they couldn't detect the change. Then she took out a jade bottle from the Yin Temple, poured a drop of emerald-like liquid beads, and waved her hand to break it into pieces. The mist made the persimmon tree like misty rain.

(End of this chapter)