The Second Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-First Chapters Became a Fate, a Fate
Senior White took Soft Feather with black skin and wandered on the moon, preparing to find a suitable place, demarcate the site, and dig a hole to come out.
Due to the current level of human technology, the 'hand' has been extended into space, to the moon and other planets in the solar system, so some monks who don't like to be disturbed began to hide their caves deeply, or simply moved the caves.
The moon today is much lonelier than it was hundreds of years ago. And many good sites are vacant.
Senior Bai took Soft Feather with black skin and strolled on the moon for a long time—it could be seen that he was in a good mood.
Especially seeing the scene where most of the monks bowed their heads after seeing his current appearance from a distance, Senior White felt fresh and interesting.
In the past, because he was too charming and could not control himself, he was the focus no matter where he went, and he had never enjoyed this treatment.
Just because I haven't experienced it before, I feel fresh.
Especially when Senior White saw that some fellow Daoists who had met several times in the past few hundred years were also avoiding 'Song Shuhang' from afar, it was very interesting.
Sometimes, Senior White would deliberately get close to his old friend.
Have fun playing.
"Senior Bai, we've been shopping for a long time, have we found a suitable site?" Soft Feather Heipi asked aloud—she felt that Senior White was having a good time, did she forget to pick a Dongfu site for Senior Song? thing?
Senior White, who was leading the way in front, was obviously slightly stiff.
Soft Feather Heipi secretly sighed—sure enough, Senior White was having fun, and he forgot to pick a site.
"Haha, I just strolled around, although I saw a few good sites. But the overall pattern is not imposing enough!" Senior Bai replied solemnly: "Let's go to another area next, and we will definitely be able to find a piece of Feng Shui for Shuhang. Come out of the treasure."
Soft Black Feather: "..."
In addition, the white predecessors have been talking about words such as Feng Shui treasure land, dig a hole and so on.
Why do you always feel that you are not looking for a cave for Senior Song?
"Hey, I met an acquaintance again." Senior White, who was leading the way, said again.
Soft Feather Hei Pi Yu sighed and followed silently—before Senior White had had enough fun, it seemed that he would not concentrate on doing business.
So after much deliberation, let Senior White vent his energy, and let's talk about business after playing enough.
"The acquaintance this time is also acquainted with Shuhang's little friend. When I sent Shuhang to space, I also asked him to help arrange a 'trial formation' in space, so that Shuhang can practice well in space. But later, that formation was useless." Senior White explained to Soft Feather Heipi while flying.
After hearing Senior White's introduction, Soft Feather Hei Pi also became interested and flew forward with Senior White: "Then what's the name of this senior?"
"The Taoist name is Crying Old Man. He is a very interesting fellow Taoist. Even if he spends a long time with him, he will be a little unbearable." Senior Bai explained.
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In front, the old man crying just came back from a nearby monk market, and he carried a box of auxiliary heaven and earth treasures and medicinal herbs for cultivation.
He returned to his small cave on the moon, pinched a magic formula, and opened the door of the cave.
"Crying fellow Daoist, long time no see." At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him.
As soon as the crying old man turned his head, he saw Xuansheng Tyrant Song approaching him quickly, and behind Xuansheng Tyrant Song was a fairy with very long legs.
This little fairy should be the precious daughter of Venerable Spirit Butterfly, right? He had seen it once, and had an impression - but how did the white and tender little girl turn black when she grew up?
Eighteen changes in the female university, but it was the first time he had seen it turned so dark.
"It's you, Xuansheng Tyrant Song." After seeing Song Shuhang, the crying old man was so excited that he burst into tears, and the tears kept dripping from his face.
Xuansheng Tyrannical Song has a relationship with him.
A few months ago, the crying old man wanted to join the Clear Water Pavilion, and Xuansheng Tyrannical Song also helped him a lot... Unfortunately, the Chu Pavilion owner of the Clear Water Pavilion refused to accept him as a disciple.
Later, the crying old man retreated, and wanted to worship Shuhang's door, and indirectly achieve the purpose of worshipping the Bishui Pavilion - but some memories were blurred during the period. .
For a while, Senior Crying Old Man always wanted to find Xuansheng Tyrannical Song, but he never had the chance to meet him.
Today, Xuansheng Ba Song came to the door in person. He couldn't help but cry like this when he was moved.
Senior White braked abruptly: "..."
He feared that the over-excited wailer would rush towards him crying and drown him in tears.
To be honest, Senior White has always been worried that the crying old man will die of dehydration due to lack of water.
"Hello, senior." Soft Feather Heipi greeted obediently.
"Fairy Yurouzi, you are fine too." The crying old man managed to control his feelings, and clenched his fists to Yurouzi in return.
Senior White stepped forward and patted the crying old man: "How are you doing recently?"
He remembered that Song Shuhang had promised to come up with an idea for the crying old man to join the Bishui Pavilion. Now Pavilion Master Chu has become Song Shuhang's dumb hair. There should be hope for joining the Bishui Pavilion.
"Well, Shang An is good. In addition, a fairy came to the door a few days ago and instructed me on the follow-up part of "The Crying Collection". I'm about to close myself recently and hit the next level." The crying old man sobbed, while back.
[Guide the practice of "Heavenly Crying Collection"? who? 】 Pavilion Master Chu's dumb hair stretched out a sharp point from Senior White's sleeve, exploring information from the outside world.
Pavilion Master Chu was taken aback when he heard the words of the crying old man.
Senior Bai also showed a puzzled expression on his face: "Fairy? Guiding you to practice? Which fairy?"
"Yes...Yes..." The crying old man subconsciously wanted to answer, but when he was halfway through, he frowned.
Because he suddenly found in horror that he couldn't remember who the fairy was.
Obviously recently, it was that fairy who was guiding him in the follow-up part of "The Crying Collection", but he couldn't remember everything about that fairy at all.
"How could this be!" The crying old man grabbed his head and burst into tears anxiously.
"Don't worry, Crying Daoist." Senior Bai smiled and patted the Crying Daoist.
There was a calming power to his smile.
The crying man's mood quickly calmed down.
"Where is that fairy now?" Senior White asked aloud.
"I... can't remember." The Taoist crying shook his head with a wry smile.
"Don't worry, cry, fellow Daoist. Maybe that fairy doesn't want you to know her identity. There are always such kind fellow Daoists in this world, and they won't leave their names after doing good deeds." Senior White comforted.
The weeping man thought for a moment and nodded.
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After a while.
Senior White and Soft Feather Black were invited by Daoist Weeping to enter his cave for a short rest.
The wailing man turned around and went to make tea for the two of them.
After the Crying Daoist left temporarily, Senior White suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "My mysterious fairy, won't you come out and see her?"