Phaseless evolution

Chapter 725
Withered vines, old trees, no faint crows.

Sunset, old horse, no one else.

On the barren plain ancient road, an old horse pulls a carriage that looks simple at first glance, but gives people an inexplicable sense of mystery when you look closely.

The old horse is very thin, with withered and yellow hair. When you open your mouth, you can see that even a few teeth are missing. Unfortunately, one of its legs is lame, so it can't run at all. It can only move forward slowly. The only thing that is unusual The only place is that the eyes are very divine.

"Brother, where are we going?" The ancient road was quiet, and a slightly immature but very pleasant girl's voice came from inside the carriage.

"Why do we have to go somewhere? Isn't it good for us to wander around the world like this?" The answer was a man's lazy words. A man lounging in the sun.

"Brother!"

The girl's voice suddenly rose, and she said: "The sage speaks of heaven and deeds, and the monarch should constantly strive for self-improvement. As an immortal in a domain, you are responsible for the rise and fall of hundreds of millions of living beings, and you should forge ahead. Otherwise, you will be content with the status quo and waste time." Years and years, what will happen to the disaster in the future?"

"Okay, okay... Got it, I swear to start a new life from today, and try to be a hardworking person, a decent person, and a person with noble sentiments, okay?"

Qin Changfeng raised his hands in surrender, and brought little Mo Shi back into Zhu Xian's world for half a year. They traveled westward from the shore of the East China Sea, and the little girl turned into a holy master, and treated him with the strictest requirements. Preaching, as if he must be transformed into a saint in his mind.

Qin Changfeng couldn't refuse this stubborn and serious "righteous sister", so he made a solemn promise every time, but this empty talk was obviously no different from farting.

Seeing his hippie smiling face, the little girl sighed helplessly, feeling exhausted—the mud couldn't support the wall!

In fact, she doesn't need to be so tired, but her natural personality and sense of responsibility from the soul make her unwilling to admit defeat. No matter how difficult it is, she must let her elder brother Xianzun become what she should be in her mind.

She sometimes even thinks that the reason why she was born with divine wisdom and had a great opportunity to become a brother and sister with the immortal is because God wanted her to complete this mission.

"Brother, can you tell us the purpose of our coming here?" The little girl had to change the subject, because otherwise, the noble and powerful elder brother next to him, who is in the hearts of the world, would soon squint his eyes again.

Of course, Qin Changfeng didn't really fall asleep, but was exploring the cultivation of the sea of ​​spirit, but there was no need to tell her that's all.

Among the five natal skills, only half of them have not yet been transformed into battle patterns, but in comparison, the left and right eyes are also the most difficult to cultivate.

Especially the right eye, since the successful fusion, he has rarely even used it, let alone advanced.

Now that I really focused on this skill, I realized how tricky it was. There was almost no progress in half a year, and I just figured it out a little-this skill seemed to need the cooperation of another person who is good at spiritual will to practice.

It's just that in this world that he has left far behind, who can he ask for cooperation?

"Spiritual confrontation... the only hopeful thing is that she is the only one? Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Hearing Xiao Moshi's words while he was meditating, Qin Changfeng came back to his senses and said, "I'm here to find someone."

"Who is it?" Xiao Moshi was very curious. First, the person whom the Supreme Immortal could care about must be extraordinary. Second, Qin Changfeng looked very solemn at this time, which was rare in her memory. Therefore, the identity of this person has been covered with a veil of mystery.

"Her name is Lu Xueqi."

"Also, where is she?"

"No more," Qin Changfeng said wistfully, "I came to look for her. When I find her, you will understand everything. If you can't find me, it's meaningless to say ten thousand words."

Xiao Mo is puzzled, but also thoughtful, she is born with divine wisdom, although she is young, her mind is no less than that of a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Qin Changfeng opened the curtains and looked at the red sunset in the sky, feeling a little melancholy. Although the incomparably precious reincarnation flower does have the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life and replenishing the remnant soul, it does not happen overnight, but requires the host to experience the past in this lifetime. the past, thus awakening.

Just like a person who has lost his memory, slowly regaining his memory.

So Qin Changfeng took Xiao Mozhi and the old horse to walk slowly, just to see all the places where he and Lu Xueqi had stopped.

Half a month later, the number of pedestrians on the ancient road in front gradually increased. Looking forward, there is a small town. Although it looks small, there are many people coming and going.

The brilliance in the eyes of the old yellow horse was even brighter. He raised his neck high and snorted rhythmically, looking very happy. Then he started to run with a limp at an astonishingly fast speed, like a gust of wind. Blowing across the middle of the ancient road, the pedestrians on both sides were stunned.

"Xiaochi Town..."

These three words were engraved on the stone tablet next to the entrance and exit of the town, and Xiao Mo read it out, feeling inexplicably familiar, and couldn't help being in a trance for a while.

The old yellow horse wandered in, with his old eyes darting, his breath fluttering, searching around, and soon came to a steamed stuffed bun shop, opened his mouth to bite without saying a word, one bite at a time, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight of the top basket All the big buns went into its stomach.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop reacted and was furious: "Whose old lame horse steals steamed stuffed buns, is that worth it? If you can't pay for it today, I'll kill you and make steamed stuffed stuffed buns!"

The old yellow horse spit on the ground and shook his head at the cage, as if he still didn't like it and looked extremely disdainful.

"Hey! You've become a genius, aren't you? I don't believe you can't be cured today!" The big boss and the three rough bosses rolled up their sleeves and were about to come up and start working.

"Shopkeeper, this is the money to buy buns. My horse is neglected. Please forgive me if I offend you."

The curtain of the carriage was pushed aside by a pair of plain white hands, and then a beautiful little face appeared, with black hair tied up in a princess bun, eyebrows slender and picturesque, eyes twinkling like stars, skin as white as transparent, with a flower between the eyebrows The strange yellow flower seems to have nine petals, like rouge dots there, every part is perfect, without a trace of human fireworks.

The boss and some people nearby were all dumbfounded, and they didn't have any evil thoughts, but were simply shocked by this little man who walked out of the fairy palace. They had never seen such a refined figure in their life.

"If the shopkeeper has other requests, feel free to tell me." Seeing that there was no reply for a long time, the little girl couldn't help raising her delicate willow eyebrows.

"No...no, it's fine." The boss took the copper coins from those small hands carved from white jade incoherently. I really can't blame him for being wronged, and I don't know why, this girl made him feel the pressure that those practitioners who occasionally appear in the small town can bring, even greater than that.

This is really hell!

Xiao Mo smiled politely, gently lowered the car curtain, and sighed helplessly after seeing Qin Changfeng who looked bored and had nothing to do with him.

In the past six months, along the way, she, a girl who is only five years old, has almost been in charge of the house, and she has made arrangements for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and Brother Xianzun has taken it for granted that he is the shopkeeper.

In fact, Qin Changfeng was not as unbearable as she thought, but he never liked to take care of these trivial matters.

Looking at the crowds in the small town, Qin Changfeng couldn't help but sigh with embarrassment. He also came to this small town back then, and this world has only passed 30 or [-] years, but to him, it is almost like a vicissitudes of life. Revisiting Xueqi's reincarnation place also has a special feeling in her heart.

"what……"

The corner of Qin Changfeng's mouth suddenly curved, revealing a playful look.

Xiao Moshi was curious, followed his gaze, and saw an old wooden table by the street at the end of the intersection ahead, a bamboo pole was inserted beside it, and a piece of canvas was hung on it, with the words "Immortal Guides the Way" written on it. Character.

On the side of the bamboo pole, an old man with extraordinary bearing shouted loudly: "Foretelling the future of 50 years, can determine the fortune of 300 years, the iron mouth looks, the pen judges yin and yang, if you want to know the future life, let's take a look!"

Beside him, there was a drowsy young woman with a rather pretty face, lying on the edge of the table with a helpless expression.

The young woman saw the old man shouting hard, but there was no guest for half a day, and she was already a little impatient, when she was about to stop him, suddenly a blur appeared in front of her, and a shadow enveloped her, but it was an old horse pulling a carriage She didn't know when she came close, but she didn't notice it.

Then there was another flash in front of my eyes, and I saw a young man with white hair stepping down from the carriage.

"Miss, how about taking a test for me?" The white-haired man smiled at her lightly.

The young woman frowned slightly, instinctively feeling that this person was too mysterious, and she seemed to have seen him somewhere before, but she just couldn't remember.

Before she could speak, the old man had already rushed over, hehe said with a smile: "No problem, no problem, come on, guest officer, please sit down. Well, let me tell you first, we are the true master of the ancestors, and our physiognomy is unparalleled, so it costs ten taels of silver to test a character." ..."

The white-haired man smiled without saying a word, picked up the brush on the table and wrote three words on the white paper, then turned around.

The young woman was stunned for a moment, then looked at the white paper, and saw that it said: Yan Faxin.

"Hey! Guest officer, your handwriting has not been tested yet!" The old man shouted unwillingly from behind, how could he let the cooked duck fly away so easily with just this one customer after waiting for a long time?
Qin Changfeng opened the curtain of the car, and what he saw was that the little girl Mo Zhi was obviously very curious, but Fan Fei insisted on putting on a straight face and pretending not to care. He couldn't help laughing: "No, I don't need to know the answer."

Because there is no answer at all, who in this world can test his words now?
Even Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan, who are the most mysterious in the original plot, can't do it. Leaving these three words is just for fun and to reveal some kind of information to the world.

(End of this chapter)