This fox fairy is too inhuman

Shinto Sect, blue brick dojo.

"..."

Yaochi frowned and sat in the corner of the blue brick dojo. Under her body, the original body with the same face as hers lay in the crystal coffin. The illusory dragons surrounded the crystal coffin and made a gentle sound from time to time. Dragon roars.

On the outside, Yaochi's expression is calm, but in fact, her heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface, and her heart is turbulent.

Before she came here, she had many suspicions and was extremely wary of Sikong Yu. She felt that he would take her to some dangerous place, or even be harmful to her once he got there.

Yaochi was on guard all the way, waiting to take action at any time, but she never found a chance to counterattack. When she really got here, she realized that she might have thought too much. The other party was really who he claimed to be. He just brought her here. Then do nothing.

Not only did he do nothing, he didn't even restrict her freedom. After helping her find a crystal coffin to store her original body, she ignored her and went to chat with the strange-looking girl's soul.

Then after a long wait, Yaochi finally couldn't help but take the initiative and said: "...Um, Headmaster Sikong?"

["Huh? Who called me? Oh! It's you... you haven't left yet?" After hearing this call, Sikong Yu felt as if he had just woken up from a dream. He seemed a little surprised, as if he had forgotten that there were other people. "You're welcome, just call me Sikong. What can I do for you?"

Yaochi looked at Sikong Yu's crooked statue with a subtle expression. There was something she wanted to ask since she came here, but she never found the right opportunity.

Is this...this guy a little crooked?

However, considering that this might be the habit and interest of the other party, she did not take the initiative to ask questions. There were too many quirks of talented people and strangers, so she ignored this inconspicuous little question and asked: "You don't have anything?" Do you want to ask me? Did you go to all the trouble to bring me back just to keep me here?"

["I'm not asking you to stay here. If you want to go somewhere else, I won't stop you. But you have to be prepared. Other people outside, hey, won't be as friendly as me."] Si Kong Yu replied with a smile. Said, ["Have you seen how enthusiastic those guys are about the resurrected immortal gods? They completely regard you guys as the flesh-and-blood elixir leading to the ascension to the immortal realm."]

Recalling the scene when dozens of heavenly monks besieged the semi-immortal dragon, Yaochi's expression changed slightly. At that time, she just wanted Ao Zhun to attract some attention, and she did not expect such a big scene to occur.

"They...have no respect for the immortal gods at all." Yaochi felt a little unfamiliar with such monks. In her memory, monks who had not ascended to the Immortal Realm would maintain incomparable awe for the immortal gods, and most of them would not even face them. Immortals and gods don’t even have the courage, let alone take action like them.

Although the stupid dragon at that time was only forced to enter the semi-immortal realm under the catalysis, it also had some immortality and should be regarded as a semi-immortal and be respected in the same way.

However, instead of intimidating them, it had the opposite effect, making them even crazier and turning it into a dragon-hunting feast.

["The immortal gods have been away from this world for too long. Thousands of years have already worn away the awe. If you have never seen it, you will naturally not be awe."] Sikong Yu spoke leisurely, with a touch of awe in his words. Jokingly, ["Now is not the past. No matter how many and exaggerated the records left in the text are, as long as you have not seen it with your own eyes, you will not believe it."]

Yaochi was silent.

Yes, the world today no longer belongs to the past.

["Besides, don't forget why they are so crazy."]

Yaochi thought for a moment, then got the answer, and said softly: "...life span."

Although she woke up not too early, she has already understood the limitations between heaven and earth, and no living being can become an immortal... This is indeed disappointing.

["Yes, lifespan. If you can't ascend to immortality, you won't be able to enjoy the same life span as heaven and earth. They will reach the peak, and then slowly experience their own decline, and finally die completely."]

["The approaching deadline will force everyone and drive everyone crazy! For them, it is death anyway. If you don't fight, you will die. If you fight, there is still a chance."]

If you eat them, you may become an immortal or a god. Not to mention the resurrected immortals in front of you, even if there is the Emperor of Heaven in front of you, they will step forward and take a few bites to swallow some flesh and blood.

Immortality is like poison.

Almost no one can escape this deadly poison.

But there are always exceptions.

Yaochi frowned, looked at Sikong Yu who was huddled in the stone statue, and asked: "What about you? Why don't you care? Why can you guarantee to stay so calm?"

She didn't feel any madness from Sikong Yu. He was as calm as a waveless pool, and like a motionless rock, seemingly unfathomable.

["Haha! This is actually very simple, because I don't have that big ambition!"] Sikong Yu laughed loudly, and said with a bit of complacency in a relaxed manner: "What's the good thing about living for so long? I don't feel it anyway. The benefits of living so long.”]

["Immortality? Who cares about immortality! I don't care~"]

Sikong Yu laughed proudly, causing the shadow in his mind that was playing with him to frown in disgust, and then slowly floated to the side to play.

There is no other meaning, Xinying just dislikes him for being too noisy...

Sikong Yu also noticed this situation, his proud laughter stopped abruptly, he coughed awkwardly, and then abruptly changed the subject and asked: "I haven't asked you yet, have you adapted to life here? If you don't You can leave if you want. You can move around freely within the Shinto Sect. Of course, the dojo here is the safest."]

["You can also play with Xinying, she is the little princess of my Shinto Sect, hahaha! Uh, cough, uncle, please lower your voice, uncle, please lower your voice! My little ancestor, can you Don’t be unhappy.”]

Sikong Yu, who was disliked again, hurriedly went to comfort the shadow that was about to shrink into the corner. At this time, Yaochi had been staring at him and thinking.

During the conversation between the two, Yaochi vaguely confirmed his guess.

"You are not a person of this world." Yaochi said firmly, causing Headmaster Sikong, who was doing his best to coax the child over there, to slowly turn around.

["Oh? Why am I not?"] Sikong Yu was not nervous, and just asked with a smile: ""You can't just frame me with empty words, right?"" "You can go out and ask, who is this person in the world? I didn’t know that I, Sikong Yu, had become famous all over the world hundreds of years ago. How could I be an old guy like you crawling out of a coffin?”]

When he said this, Sikong Yu's eyes fell on Yaochi and the crystal coffin under her, intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning was self-evident.

The Yin Yang monster was a little angry, but Yao Chi was not angry either. Instead, he was more convinced of his own thoughts: "I don't know the specific method, but I am definitely not a person of this world."

["Oh, that's all nonsense, aren't you trying to frame me..."]

"you know me."

Yaochi interrupted Sikong Yu's words, stood in front of the stone statue, stared at the vague face, and said slowly: "If you are not from the past, why do you know me? Why do you take the initiative to wait for me there? And Lend me a helping hand?”

If you didn't know my identity, if you didn't know who I am, why would you help me?
["Hahaha! Maybe I just felt compassion for a moment."] Sikong Yu chuckled, not nervous at all, and said leisurely: "As I said at the time, after all, I can't watch you die so miserably in front of my eyes. .”]

Yaochi stared at the stone statue, which looked sideways, and the two stared at each other silently for a while.

In the end, it was Yaochi who was defeated first and snorted coldly: "Oh, if you insist on doing this, then let's take it as such."

She suffered a big loss when it came to looking at each other. Not only was the guy on the other side a stone statue, he also had slanted eyes!
["Haha, that's what happened."] Sikong Yu asked with a smile: "By the way, as a person of this world, I still have some questions to ask you. Fellow Taoist, are you willing to answer them?"]

Yaochi narrowed his eyes and glanced sideways at this guy.

Still pretending, this guy is still pretending!

Ah.

I want to see how long you can pretend!
Although Yaochi is currently unable to determine the specific identity of the other party, she has narrowed the scope of her guesses to people she knew in the past.

The other party's soul is very strange, and the way he speaks has never been seen before, but there is a faint sense of familiarity about him.

"If you have anything to ask, just say it directly. No matter what, I do have to acknowledge your affection."

Although she could have left from Beitianmen without Sikong Yu's obstruction, she would have been hiding in Beiming Shenzhou without a place to stay, and it would indeed be easy to escape from other people's searches.

And this place can not only shield Tianji, but also allow her to have a good rest, and then refine her original body more to try to fully integrate into it.

["Well, that's the case. I have a friend, um, a close friend who cannot be named. He once saw such a fragment in an ancient document."]

Sikong Yu coughed twice, and regardless of whether Yao Chi believed it or not, he just said carelessly: [“A big event happened in the Western Desert that year. It seems that a certain Buddhist disciple did something big that shook the foundation of Lingshan, putting all the Buddhas at risk of extinction. Countless Buddhas took action, but the power of the Buddhist disciple was too strong, and none of the Buddhas could defeat him. In the end, it was the Buddha Master of Lingshan at that time who took action to suppress him.”]

["What I want to ask is, what crime did that Buddhist disciple in Western Desert commit?"]

Yaochi's brows have been furrowed since Sikong Yu spoke. She looked at the stone statue strangely with extremely strange eyes.

"Why do you ask that?"

["Curious, just curious."] Sikong Yu's answer remained the same.

"This matter was very secretive even back then. Where did you know about it?"

["As I said, I have a close friend who read from an ancient book..."]

"stop!"

Seeing that he was going to ramble again, Yaochi yelled to stop with some confusion. After hesitating for a while, he slowly said:

"I don't know exactly what happened back then. I was still young at that time. I just heard my parents vaguely talk about it during casual chats, and they made a casual comment."

"They said... that person's actions may not be wrong, but it is impossible for Lingshan to agree."

"Because for Lingshan, that is tantamount to digging one's own grave."

……

……

"Come on, come on, come and take a look, I have something good here." Ren Yidao waved to Ming Xin and secretly pulled him over.

Mingxin: "Hmm? Okay, I'll be right there."

Yaoyue:? ? ?
"Hey, what do you want to do? He is a serious monk!"

Yaoyue was a little worried, as his disciple would not be so stupid as to show the Happy Zen to a serious monk! ?
"I'm a serious person too! Just leave it alone." Ren Yidao rolled his eyes, walked to the side with Mingxin, and then took out... a headless half-human Buddha statue.

"Come, take a look, what kind of Buddha is this?" (End of this chapter)