I came to the world of the heavens

When Chen Chuchu was wandering in the mountains, when passing by the cliffs of the back mountain, he saw Lin Fengjiao sitting alone on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff...

Look at the aggrieved look on his face.

Chen Shishi said inwardly that he was not good, and with one hand he flicked, Meng Jie's sponge turned into countless silk threads in the air, and dragged it dangerously from the edge of the cliff. Ants still steal their lives, why do you give up on yourself..."

Lin Fengjiao's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and her face was swollen to the point of dripping blood.

Being dragged like this, he felt that the wound on his abdomen was being pulled, and the pain was terribly painful...

Senior Brother Zhaixing came from Maoshan with two disciples to apologize. Senior Brother Zhaixing has always loved face and ostentation, so it was embarrassing to be arranged for such a thing.

Lin Fengjiao is also a face-saving person, he can't imagine what kind of situation Brother Zhaoxing is in now.

He propped up his body: "Thank you Daoyou Chen for your kindness, I just dare not face Brother Maoshan, I'm just blowing wind here..."

Chen Shishi suddenly realized that it turned out to be the case. Just now he thought that Lin Fengjiao was going to jump off the cliff, and the task had not been completed yet. If she died, should she stay in this world to practice longevity and wait for Lin Fengjiao to be reincarnated?
He asked: "Are you still unable to let go of your apprentice? Think about it carefully, although Wen Cai's soul is gone, but Qiu Sheng's soul is still there, as long as he has suffered enough punishment in hell, he will naturally be able to reincarnate."

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, Lin Fengjiao said with a wry smile: "I've thought about a lot of things these past few days. I really don't have talent in teaching apprentices. I can't teach morality well, and I can't teach cultivation well. I just raised two troublemakers. Qiusheng Wencai I just let it go, even if Qiu Sheng is reincarnated, I won't live that long...

The master-student relationship in this world ends here, it ends here..."

Under the moonlight, Lin Fengjiao's hair seemed to have turned gray a lot, as if she had aged several years in an instant, but her aura also became thicker.

Zhai Xing left, and took Lin Fengjiao to leave Longhu Mountain as quickly as possible.

Zhang Tianshi "fighted" with the elders to get a lot of good things, and Maoshan will ask someone to deliver them later, but the names of the items are all written on the list.

Chen Shishi glanced curiously, and found that he didn't recognize the names of many of the items on it. He only recognized century-old ginseng, and human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum, and so on. Only after Zhang Tianshi introduced them did he know that these materials are basically used to treat physical and soul injuries. There are a few auxiliary cultivation uses.

Medicines for healing are precious, but medicines for cultivation are even more precious!

Chen Shishi still had the warm seal of Yangping Zhidu in his pocket, of course he couldn't accept all of them. He said that he would go to more worlds in the future, and there would be no shortage of materials. Besides, he didn't know how to make alchemy. Use these materials as vegetable leaves to make porridge.

Zhang Tianshi and the elders naturally knew of Chen Shishi's kindness, and felt warm in their hearts, but it was impossible to really take the bulk of the materials that this future disciple exchanged with his arms. Walk!

Lin Fengjiao has given up her obsession with Qiusheng's literary talents, and Chen Chushi's mission has been completed.

Under the statue of Zhang Daoling in the Tianshi Mansion, Chen Shishi sat cross-legged on the futon, facing Zhang Tianshi, surrounded by a circle of elders, this situation has the feeling of being taught martial arts in a martial arts novel...

Zhang Tianshi and the elders naturally did not want to teach Chen Shishi.

In the world of "Qimen Dunjia", the old celestial master knows the celestial master's method, but the Zhang celestial master in "Zombie Supreme" can't.

They were simply curious about how Chen Shishi crossed over. Watching and observing was an eye-opener, and they might be able to comprehend something or come out...

Zhang Tianshi is okay, but the elders are a little outrageous. In order to see more clearly, they opened their eyes in various ways, and even set up a Dharma altar in advance to observe.

After completing the reminder of the white wax stone task, Chen Shichu still had half an hour. At this time, it was almost the same time. He stood on the ground with one hand and kowtowed heavily to the celestial master: "I dare not forget the care of the celestial master and the elders!" , if there is a chance, the disciple will visit the elders again..."

Zhang Tianshi knew that Chen Shichu's time had come, so he hurriedly made a silent movement: "Let me watch carefully..."

Under the gaze of so many eyes, Chen Chushi felt that he had suddenly changed from the one who was going to be passed on to the one who was going to ascend to heaven on the spot.

A circle of milky-white characters unique to ashstone appeared on the ground, with a faint white light, and the scene was breezy, and Chen Shishi disappeared without a trace with a bang.

The celestial master and the elders seemed to be stuck, and it took a long time.

This time travel... How should I put it, it's different from what they imagined. No matter how you say it, the void must be broken, the whole body will be covered with golden light, the sky and the earth will change color, and they will ascend to the sky with great momentum...

It's gone with a bang, what is it called, if I didn't know it in advance, I thought it was blown up.

Chen Shishi closed his eyes habitually, which could relieve the dizziness caused by time travel. He had already reached the state of refining Qi and transforming into a god, but he still couldn't bear the motion sickness...

There was silence around the ear, unlike usual, closing and opening the eyes and returning to the white wax space.

His body was suspended in the extremely dark world, exuding a milky white shimmer, which was hardly too conspicuous.

In the darkness, an invisible hand slowly stretched out, trying to touch Chen Shishi, but the faint white light seemed to be the most terrifying thing in the world. When it touched a little, the invisible hand began to rot and disappear into nothingness...

More and more invisible hands stretched out, even accompanied by various voices.

"At the beginning... at the beginning...look at me, am I pretty?" It was the voice of a little girl. Chen Chuchu remembered that it was the voice of the same deskmate in junior high school. She always came to ask Chen every day with different hair tied up. Not pretty at first.

"Chen Chushi, stop studying, go out and play with me." This is the voice of a good friend from high school, who likes playing games very much.

"Chen Chushi...Chen Chushi...quickly open your eyes!"

It is the voice of parents, the voice of master and uncle, and the people in the mission world that I have come into contact with so far, there are friends, there are enemies, and even the voices of gods...

Chen Shishi felt as if his eyelids were about to be opened by an invisible will.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood spread in his mouth, and his whole body became energetic in an instant, the pain is really a good medicine!
Chen Shishi in the darkness is surrounded by countless invisible hands, those exposed to the white light are melting, and there are continuous new additions from the periphery, growing bigger and bigger like a snowball...

Chen Shishi felt that his body was heavy and tired, and every step in the dark was so strenuous that he even had the idea of ​​sleeping here forever.

bang...

The white light pierced through the big snowball like a sharp sword, and exploded. Chen Shishi's curled up body, wrapped in the strong white light, shot into the distance like a shooting star and disappeared...

The invisible hands that just exploded gathered together again, and murmured, not in any language, and could not be understood, but the voice became more and more noisy...