Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 486 Bad Premonition

Fanyin said with a blank expression: "Master Uncle cannot enter the temple and is still in the Chiwu Palace, but I have sent a message to him saying that you are safe and sound, so that he does not have to worry."

Mo Xiaoxian nodded: "What about Ling Xuanji?"

"gone."

Mo Xiaoxian frowned: "What do you mean by leaving?"

"Get what you want and go."

Mo Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, then silently looked at Sanskrit's leg. The third leg...was chopped off?

No wonder he looked unhappy from the moment he saw him, no matter which man was chopped off, he couldn't be happy.

Mo Xiaoxian patted him on the shoulder with sympathy: "It doesn't matter, without that, I'm still in a good mood."

Sanskrit sound puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Mo Xiaoxian said, "Didn't he chop off your third leg?"

Sanskrit's face visibly distorted for a moment, and then he returned to indifference: "What he wants is my tail feather."

……

Mo Xiaoxian touched his nose: "Is that how you gave it to him?"

Fanyin looked cold: "This is what I promised him before."

"He lied to that tree, and you also lied to a tail feather?" Mo Xiaoxian looked at him: "Although this question is not appropriate to ask, I still want to ask, did Ling Xuanji kill you? He said He's going to kill you, we're here to stop him."

Sanskrit nodded: "He wanted to, but Master Uncle saved me."

"Immortal Venerable? Can he save you even if he can't enter the temple?"

"Naturally, Master Uncle is very powerful."

Mo Xiaoxian asked curiously, "How did the Immortal save you?"

Sanskrit did not say much on this topic, but said: "I will send you back first."

"Wait a minute." Mo Xiaoxian suddenly reacted: "Why did I pass out here, and after I passed out..."

"What happened after you passed out?"

"I can't tell whether it's a dream or the real past." Mo Xiaoxian frowned: "I seem to have returned to the fairyland hundreds of thousands of years ago."

Sanskrit put his hand over her forehead: "You don't even remember the past?"

"I'm not Jiu Ming, of course I don't remember what happened before."

"No, you are."

"I'm really not, it's a bit unbelievable to say..."

The Sanskrit voice interrupted her with a flat tone: "Whether it is the six reincarnations or reincarnation, the soul is immortal."

Mo Xiaoxian's heart skipped a beat, a chill spread from the depths of her body, penetrating into her limbs, and her fingertips began to tremble from the cold: "Can you...can you be more specific?"

"It doesn't matter if you forget, it's already very good for you and your uncle, and I'm very pleased."

……

There are so many pitfalls in this sentence, Mo Xiaoxian doesn't know where to start complaining.

What does it mean to forget, what does it mean that she and Xianzun are already very good like this?

Mo Xiaoxian staggered back a step, faintly having a bad premonition.

The coolness that surged up from the depths of her heart was constantly eroding her body, as if reminding her that some things that went deep into her soul were forgotten by her.

After a long time, Mo Xiaoxian finally just said in a low voice: "The word comfort is used by elders to juniors."

Sanskrit thought for a while, and said, "Thank you, I haven't spoken for a long time, and the words don't convey my meaning."

Mo Xiaoxian wryly smiled: "The words are not expressive and the meaning is correct."

Sanskrit nodded: "I will send you back now."

"One more question, why did I suddenly wake up?"

"Look there." Sanskrit pointed to the east, above a void white cloud, stood a hexagonal incense burner, with some ashes in it, as if something had just been burned.

　Tail feathers: the long feathers on the tail.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)