My baby is gone again

Chapter 128

A ray of Dharma light lit up.

The content of the picture scroll hanging on the wall has changed.

In the painting, the white fox disappeared and was replaced by a thin man.

Dressed in official uniform, his appearance is refined and refined.

The man is the county magistrate of Qingxian City, and he just came here to take office.

On the first night of staying in the mansion, when the magistrate was lighting up the lamp to read at night, an injured white fox knocked on his window.

The man felt pity, so he saved it.

He has no relatives or friends in Qingxian City, so he adopted a little fox to keep him company.

During the day, he works and handles cases, and at night, the little fox accompanies him to study.

Xinzhi County belongs to the kind of person who knows a little about everything but is not particularly proficient in anything.

He can write, but his calligraphy can only barely read.

He can also draw, but his accomplishments in the way of Danqing are just barely enough to get started.

White foxes have spirits, not extraordinary beasts.

When he was reading, the little fox nestled in his arms and read with him.

When he was writing, the little fox would rub the ink for him, his two paws were dyed black, and then the magistrate smiled and carried him over, and pressed a paw print on the words he had written, like a seal.

When Zhixian was painting, the protagonist in the painting was also the little fox.

The little fox doesn't know calligraphy, nor Danqing.

But it thinks that his handwriting is beautiful, and his paintings are also beautiful.

After staying in Qingxian City for a long time, it is inevitable to have to deal with the three major families and the Qingxianhui.

But such a gentle and ordinary county magistrate has exceptionally hard bones.

He refused to bow his head to the three major families, he wanted to expose the hypocritical belief in Qingxian City and save the people in the city.

So one day, the magistrate left the city and never came back.

The little fox waited for a long time, but never saw him again.

When a group of people from the Qingxianhui broke into the magistrate's mansion and wanted to evacuate the few belongings he left behind.

The little fox picked up the painting that Zhixian drew for himself, and left Qingxian City.

Later, the little fox disappeared.

She became a great demon, a demon emperor, and an existence that made the gods in the world tremble and fear.

Wherever the demon emperor came, the sky cried and the earth mourned, the kingdom of God collapsed, and all the gods died.

The innate is a god, and the acquired is a fairy.

The gods are holy because of the spirit, and the immortals are holy because of the holy.

It was a very ancient era.

Before she became enlightened, gods walked in the world, established faith, and there were many kingdoms of gods in the world.

Since she became a Taoist, the corpses of gods and gods are everywhere in the Cangyuan Realm, and the universe is clear.

With her own strength, she killed the gods so that they dare not go down to the realm, and killed the world without a kingdom of gods.

In the name of death, she ended an era and lived a calamity of the gods.

In the history of Cangyuan Realm, many Heavenly Venerates, Saints, Sons of Heaven, Demon Emperors were born...

The Demon Emperor is not necessarily the strongest one.

But she must be the one who killed the most.

Who would have thought that it was only a little country god named "Qingxian" who led Yao Huangsheng on this road of slaughtering gods?
Because of this, the test left by this existence is so special.

With her supernatural powers, she intercepted a fragment of history in the long river of time.

Only those who have achieved a comeback in that environment are eligible to accept her inheritance.

It is worth mentioning that although the Qingxian is unknown, the Black Lotus Sect is inextricably linked to a real god.

The founder of the Black Lotus Sect among the mortals came from the Taoist sect [Unclean Heaven Palace], and the Immortal Palace enshrined the true god named [Unclean Heaven], who was beheaded and killed by the Demon Emperor.

The life of the Demon Emperor was presented in front of the two of them like a revolving lantern.

Until the picture returns to silence.

"Senior Demon Emperor designed her inheritance like this, maybe in her heart, she also wanted to make up for the regrets she had in this way."

Cheng Lingzhu said.

"Yes."

Lu Xuan let out a breath.

A ray of golden light flew out from the scroll, split into two, and landed in the hands of the two respectively.

What Lu Xuan held in his hand was a jade hairpin, which seemed to be carved from top-quality spiritual jade.

As soon as he touched it, he sensed the information left in it, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

And what Cheng Lingzhu held was a jade book——

"Massacre God"

"It seems that you have been chosen as the successor by the deceased predecessors."

Lu Xuan said with a smile, "This method is compatible with the way of killing you practice, and practicing together will be of great benefit."

Cheng Lingzhu held the jade book and immersed himself in it.

Then she raised her head and blinked:

"The deceased senior left a message inside... After the inheritor enters the Asgard, the Asgard will self-seal itself, and the inheritor will be able to control this place and open the Asgard freely until the great massacre magic is completed."

"You have to be a little successful..."

Lu Xuan calculated the time in his mind:
"Aren't you going to miss the flying boat competition?"

It was still on his mind.

"It's not impossible."

Cheng Lingzhu opened his mouth suddenly, his cheeks flushed a little.

"Ok?"

Lu Xuan looked at her.

"If I practice alone, it must be slow, but if...

You...you come with me. "

She took his hand and walked to the depths of the bedroom.

There, there is an incense tent.

Cheng Lingzhu pressed Lu Xuan's chest and made him sit on the bed.

"Did you bring wine?"

Cheng Lingzhu asked.

"Uh... brought it."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lu Xuan's heart beat a little faster.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Lu Xuan took out a small wine jar from the storage treasure, Cheng Lingzhu took it and was about to open it.

"Hmm... wait, I'll bring you two glasses."

Lu Xuan said.

"What cup do you want?"

Cheng Lingzhu opened the lid of the wine jar:

"It's not that you and I are remarried, and we have another cup of wine...it's weird."

Lu Xuan really wanted to say, in fact, based on this lifetime, he could still drink it again.

Cheng Lingzhu raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin on his head, letting down his smooth black hair.

She picked up the wine jar and raised her head to take a sip.

She blushed even more.

Cheng Lingzhu took a deep breath, feeling his heart pounding.

If it was me in the past, I would definitely not be so nervous.

Cheng Lingzhu thought so in his heart.

But not being nervous is one thing, not taking the initiative is another.

So she hugged the wine jar and took another sip.

Lu Xuan looked at Cheng Lingzhu's appearance, and sighed:
"Forget it, let me come."

This kind of thing has always been taken care of by him.

Just like back then, in terms of the relationship between the two parties, Lu Xuan has always been the one who took the initiative.

"……no."

Cheng Lingzhu gritted his teeth and refused.

She clearly agreed that she would chase him in this life.

Cheng Lingzhu put the wine jar aside.

She took a step forward, kicked off the little shoes on her feet, and sat on Lu Xuan's lap.

The two faced each other.

Cheng Lingzhu looked into his eyes.

"I like you."

She opened her teeth lightly, and there was a slightly sweet aroma of wine in the breath she exhaled.

Lu Xuan was startled.

He saw a very serious expression on Cheng Lingzhu's face.

"This sentence should have been said in the previous life, but I just couldn't say it."

"So in this life, I have to say all the things I have accumulated in my heart before."

"We still have a long time in the future, and I will spend a lot of time clinging to you, um...you mustn't think I'm crooked."

"Who made me like you for two lifetimes? There are so many things I have kept in my heart, and I want to keep talking to you."

Cheng Lingzhu looked at Lu Xuan with sparkling eyes:
"Husband, please advise me for the rest of my life."

She cupped his face and kissed it.

The gauze curtain of the incense tent hangs down.

The lights in the palace faded.

There was a rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

The two figures gradually overlapped together...

………………

the next day.

Lu Xuan woke up.

He tilted his head, and the person in his arms was sleeping soundly.

Cheng Lingzhu was resting on his arm, and a slender jade leg was around his waist, hanging on his body like an octopus.

Lu Xuan turned his body sideways so that his wife could hug her more comfortably.

Looking at Cheng Lingzhu in his arms, the corners of his mouth turned up, with a slight smile on his face.

After all, he was no longer the big monk he was back then, and last night was considered a "first experience in personnel affairs", so he was inevitably a little tired.

As for double cultivation...

If such a beautiful thing as wedding candles is linked to spiritual practice, it would be too unpleasant.

What's more, although the Demon Palace took the initiative to seal it, it couldn't trap Lu Xuan.

With his strength, it would be no problem to take Cheng Lingzhu away.

But compared to before, it feels very different...

Lu Xuan thought strangely.

Cheng Hongtan in her previous life, can be said to be...a sure thing.

There is no typo in the above sentence.

And now...

Lu Xuan could barely grasp it.

A monk has a ruler in his heart, and he can measure everything in the world without tools.

As for the difference, Lu Xuan pinched it with his hands and estimated it very accurately.

Accompanied by the relationship between the two more intimate.

Lu Xuan began to plan some important things——

For example, starting today, he will start sleeping naked.

This is Lu Xuan's living habit, which has been maintained for thousands of years.

Because the adaptive training has not been completed, when he was with Cheng Lingzhu before, he was wearing pajamas.

Lu Xuan asked himself, he was a bit of a shy person, but he was not in a hurry.

Being with the person you like, even if you just hug and sleep without doing anything, you will feel very comfortable.

The lady in his arms had a calm and beautiful sleeping face, Lu Xuan took a photo of the storage wrench he had put on the bedside.

He took out the jade hairpin left by the demon emperor, and put it in front of his eyes.

The hosta is translucent and exudes a faint clear light.

In the world of practice, it is not uncommon for spiritual jade to emit light, but the material of this jade hairpin is something that Lu Xuan has never seen before.

This senior Demon Emperor left a message in the jade hairpin.

... related to Meng Tianzun.

Looking at Yuzan, Lu Xuan was silent.

After thinking for a while, he started to use the formula.

Lu Xuan's brows glowed, and a villain appeared.

Lu Xuan was engrossed in it, and brought the jade hairpin into the Dream Market.

Cheng Lingzhu was still awake, and there was nothing he could do at this time.

Lu Xuan decided to use the fragmented time to complete this side mission first.

………………

dream market.

In a corner somewhere.

A wooden figure sat up from the ground.

It held a hairpin in its hand and leaned on the ground like a cane.

Lu Xuan circulated mana and poured it into the jade hairpin.

The jade hairpin vibrated, as if being pulled by some kind of force, it turned into a streamer and fled to the distance.

Lu Xuan drove the wooden man and followed behind it.

In fact, for Lu Xuan, even without a wooden dummy, he can move freely in the Dream Market.

But Lu Xuan had his own ideas.

Flying with a wooden dummy, there will be a feeling of... driving a Gundam.

If outsiders know about it, they will probably look at him with a "legal but sick" look.

Hosta flies extremely fast.

After a cup of tea, it arrived at its destination.

Lu Xuan looked down.

This is an extremely deep rift valley, stretching for hundreds of miles, as if a giant tore the earth apart, forming this landform.

Hosta hovered over the Rift Valley.

With a crisp sound, the jade hairpin trembled and shattered, turned into a little bit of starlight, and fell into the rift valley.

Almost at the same time, between the heaven and the earth, there was an inexplicable dao rhyme,

The earth shook, and a golden light escaped from the rift and landed in Lu Xuan's hands.

This is a golden lotus seed.

On the lotus seeds, a message flowed out and was read by Lu Xuan.

"...Mo Shoucheng?"

A string of question marks appeared above Lu Xuan's head.

How did it get involved with this place?

"Let me stroke."

Lu Xuan was lost in thought.

"I got a token from the Demon Palace, and this token is the key to unlock the secret of Dream Market.

Using it, I got a lotus seed, and this lotus seed is related to Moshou City..."

There are three great powers involved.

The Demon Emperor, Meng Tianzun and the Momen Saint.

But the problem is...

"These three are not from the same era at all, are they?"

Lu Xuan thought of this.

Sort by time.

Yaohuangshi should be the oldest, followed by Meng Tianzun, and the closest to the "modern" is the Momen sage.

The difference between the years should be calculated in units of epochs.

How is this connected?
"And it's too coincidental, isn't it?"

Lu Xuan was suspicious.

Moshou City, the legendary land left behind after the Battle of Hundred Families.

The token to open the city was found by Lu Xuan and Ji Lingchen, and now the token is in Lu Xuan's hands.

Mengxu, the place left by the strongest Heavenly Venerable in the past and present, even if the dream world collapses, Mengxu still maintains its operation.

Lu Xuan entered this world, beheaded Tianzun Youming, and forged karma with Tianzun Meng.

The Demon Palace, the place where powerful existences are inherited, is left behind by the ancient Demon Emperor who slaughtered all the gods and ushered in a new era.

Take out any one here, enough for a monk to use up all the luck in his life.

But the three ashrams were connected together, and Lu Xuan met them all.

Lu Xuan would not believe it if it was all due to luck.

He thought of what Tianzixu had said to him.

"It's not a bad thing to be entrusted with important tasks by the seniors..."

The wooden man touched his wooden head:
"This feeling is like a boy from a mountain village, born with a certain responsibility, and under the arrangement of fate, he wants to accomplish a certain big event.

But the question is, how can there be a child of luck over 9000 years old in the world... I have already reached the age of retirement, is this fate coming too late? "

He raised his head and looked at the sky of Mengxu.

The sky in Mengxu was gray and there was no answer to him.

(End of this chapter)