I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 264 I am so happy here! !

At the foot of Fengqi Mountain, Ji Bofu fell from the sky and fell headfirst into the ground. His two long legs were pointing straight towards the sky. Such a weird look made Taoist Master Styx wonder.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and picked up Ji Bofu's ankle and pulled it out of the ground.

"Have you angered Nuwa?" Taoist Master Minghe turned his wrist and placed Ji Bo Fu on the ground.

Ji Bofu shook his dizzy head and said after feeling slightly awake, "Thank you for your help, senior. I made a slip of the tongue."

Taoist Master Styx narrowed his eyes at Ji Bofu and said, "Boy, I advise you not to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. There are some things that you can't even think about, let alone speak out."

"There are also many time-travelers who come to the Great Wilderness every year, and they are roughly divided into two groups. One group has brains and the other does not have brains. These time-travelers are scattered throughout the entire timeline of the Great Wilderness."

"It comes from the battle to slay demons, from the war between the three clans, and even from the battle of lich. Everyone knows what these time travelers are thinking. They just want to marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life."

"But this is prehistoric times, not a fantasy world. There are some things you can't say, and you will die if you say them. There are some people who can't think, and you will die if you think about them."

"You are also a boy with a heel. You should know how powerful Da Luo is. According to the light in the world, the mythical Da Luo is not comparable to Da Luo Jinxian, so you have to be cautious in everything."

"The trail is saved, thank you senior for reminding me!"

After Ji Bofu handed over his hand, he hurriedly ran up the mountain. Taoist Master Minghe only felt a gust of wind blowing past Ji Bofu and disappeared before his eyes.

"No. What I just said was in vain?"

"I'm standing down below. You've been up there for a month and you still want to go up?"

"No, I have to go up too!"

Taoist Master Styx felt a little unhappy. As soon as his left foot stepped on the second step, a sharp ax light struck from the sky. As long as his right foot also stepped on it, this sharp ax light would fall.

"mean!"

Dao Zun Minghe muttered softly, and took a step back helplessly to stand on the first step. He looked up at Ji Bofu's back, his eyes full of envy.

Ji Bofu didn't know what Taoist Styx was thinking. Even if he knew what Taoist Styx was thinking, he wouldn't say anything. In his opinion, the senior who was suspected of being evil at the foot of the mountain was just a boiling sheep.

We are already deceivers, do we still have to argue with Boiling Sheep?
Ji Bofu ran all the way up Fengqi Mountain and felt relieved after seeing his thatched hut. He was really afraid that Nuwa would demolish his thatched hut in a rage.

But it was different in his yard. There was a deck chair under the peach tree, and he was lying quietly on the deck chair dressed in red. The white skin set off by the red clothes was like jade, adding a sense of tranquility under the mottled sunlight. temperament.

Ji Bofu held his breath unconsciously, for fear of affecting this beautiful picture.

"It seems that the queen still has me in her heart."

Ji Bofu looked at this red dress and thought to himself that Queen Xiao also liked to wear red clothes in the past. Apart from the phoenix robe, red clothes were the clothes that Queen Xiao wore most often.

For a moment, Ji Bofu couldn't help but be fascinated.

It’s good to have me in your heart. The more you have me in your heart, the greater the possibility of getting that ray of concept.

Just as Dao Zun Minghe said, there are some things that he cannot think about, and he does not dare to think about them. What he wants from the beginning to the end is that ray of concept. The deeper the influence of that ray of concept on Nuwa, the more powerful he will be. Grasp the ray of concept.Ever since he knew that Empress Xiao was a glimpse of the Nuwa Empress, his original plan of becoming an anchor by refining his past experiences into reality and becoming an anchor had completely disappeared.

Because it just doesn't work.

There is only one way to see Empress Xiao again now, and that is to let Empress Nuwa take the initiative to give him that ray of concept. There is no other way.

As for the idea of ​​​​taking Nuwa as Empress Xiao, he is not that bold. Not to mention that he is just a Golden Immortal now, even a fifth-level Da Luo at the leader level would not dare to have such an idea.

If he really had this idea, he would probably be beaten repeatedly by Nuwa Empress with a red hydrangea for tens of millions of years.

Ji Bofu watched for a while and then simply went to the pavilion. The cool breeze blew his hair. One person was practicing quietly, and the other was lying on the recliner to rest quietly. Neither of them disturbed the other.

After Nuwa left, he went back to his house. After Nuwa came, he went to the pavilion to practice. There was a silent understanding between the two parties.

Time flies, and the days pass like this, but Fengqi Mountain becomes more and more quiet. From time to time, Jinfeng will sit on the steps at the palace gate with his chin in his hands, looking at Nuwa and Nuwa under the peach tree. Ji Bofu in the pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Ji Bofu felt that living like this was more and more comfortable. Occasionally, Jinfeng would share fruits with him, and he would drink a pot of wine from time to time. It was very pleasant.

Ji Bofu poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and exclaimed: "This is the life of gods. I am happy here and don't think about God!!"

Jin Feng next to him rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it true that the life you lived before was not the life of a god?"

Ji Bofu squinted and said, "I have only been an immortal for a few years, which means it is more than 300 years. During these more than 300 years, I have either been practicing hard in heaven or performing tasks in all the worlds."

Jinfeng's eyes lit up and asked: "Little Taoist priest, tell me how you went to Heaven. I heard that it is difficult to enter Heaven. Please tell me how you went to Heaven before you became an immortal. ?”

Ji Bofu said proudly: "I am a disciple of the Taoist sect of Zheng'er Ba Jing, a direct descendant, a direct descendant of Zheng Miaohong!!"

"How can we not pay homage to the mountain when we arrive in a new world?"

"So after I came to the prehistoric world, I wrote memorial tributes to the Sanqing Tianzun, the Jade Emperor and my ancestor, and then His Majesty asked Lord Taibai Xing to come and pick me up."

"Little Taoist priest, you are really afraid of death!" Jin Feng said sarcastically and then suddenly asked: "Have you never thought of writing a memorial to our mother-in-law?"

She suddenly remembered that a thousand and three hundred years ago, her mother-in-law often looked at the ancient continent for a period of time, which lasted for a month.

Ji Bofu suddenly stiffened, and he glanced guiltily at Nuwa, who was lying under the peach blossom tree next door, and said in a low voice: "I didn't know at the time, I didn't even know that this was a prehistoric world, and I was just taking a gamble when I wrote the memorial. Bet, in fact, I didn’t think any big shot would receive my memorial letter at all.”

"You said that if I, a mere mortal, write memorials to so many big men, people can still read them. Is this realistic?"

"This is unrealistic!!"

He glanced at Nuwa with a stiff neck, and said loudly: "If I had known that my mother-in-law was here, I would have only written a memorial poem, and my mother-in-law would not have watched me suffer in the wilderness!! "

(End of this chapter)