Chapter 2068 Compassion

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There is a slight difference between the woman's moans and screams.

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It’s the same word, but the female ghost is not as nice as the queen.

As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. This night, she caught a strange person. He was obviously a mortal, but he had a golden light to protect his body. Before he could pick up yang and replenish yin, he was shocked. A soul is flying to pieces.

"Lady."

When Zhao Yun came out of the cave, he was still holding a shabby painting in his arms.

Yes, the painting is of the Queen, I don’t know where the female ghost picked it up from.

Fate, this is fate, there is nothing else except a little trouble.

Mr. Zhao is on the road again, and what he talks about is no longer "Who am I" but "Madam" he keeps asking everyone he meets, looking for a wife all over the world.

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The night in the small mountain village is still so cold, with heavy snow falling everywhere.

It is true as Zhao Yun said in the past, the snow keeps falling and it can really bury the village.

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"Mom, I'm hungry."

"You won't be hungry when you sleep."

Almost every household has this kind of conversation.

Damn the snowstorm, hope has turned into despair.

Squeak!

Late at night, Mr. Li opened the door and walked toward the mountain tremblingly.

The medicine for eternal sleep has been given away and is not in stock yet, so go to the mountains and see the scenery.

At the corner of the road, he bumped into the old village man, who was already very old.

The two looked at each other, smiled, didn't say much, and supported each other all the way.

At the foot of the mountain, the two of them couldn't help but sit under the tree, each holding their hands, looking at the village not far away. After living here for most of their lives, it was the first time to look at it so seriously and take a second look! You can't see it when you sleep.

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"But there are still unfulfilled wishes." The old village leader said hoarsely.

"I want to eat a meat bun before I die." Mr. Li chuckled.

"Then go to bed quickly. Maybe you can still catch up in your dreams." The old village head smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw something falling from the sky.

The round one landed impartially in front of the two of them.

"Am I dazzled?"

"This is a meat bun!"

The two old men got up again and took a closer look. They were really meat buns. Although it was cold, it didn't stop them from being steaming and delicious.

"Dreaming?" Li Laoqian couldn't help but shook his head.

"I think about it every day and dream about it at night," said the old village head.

"Have a good dream! Another basket of steamed buns."

"Wine, steamed buns paired with wine, that's how good it tastes."

The two old men talked more and more enthusiastically, and even drooled as they talked.

It was rare for the two of them to be so leisurely and relaxed, and they were too embarrassed to let the snow fall, so they just started to rain buns. When the wine jar fell, it got stuck on the branch of a tree.

"this."

Li Laowan subconsciously raised his head and saw the bun hit his face.

The old village head stood up on crutches and looked at the village in amazement. The snow had stopped and all the snow had faded. The rice fields in the fields had returned to their original color, and the seedlings that had previously been frozen to death began to grow again. It is full of life, and is growing upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's okay, just have some fun!"

In the void, the bad old man clapped his hands and walked away leisurely.

He had to remember a good deed in case he met the King of Hell someday so that he could talk about it.

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Where is this?

who I am?

In the early morning, when the queen came out of the room, she was confused.

"Lian Xin, wake up." The Taoist nun walked over with a smile.

"Mity?"

"You are my disciple. You took the wrong medicine and lost your memory."

"This is our home, a fairy island in the deep sea."

"Starting today, I will take you to practice Taoism again."

If you don't say that you are a fairy, you may not be able to make up a joke. I have a lot of experience in making up lies. In a few words, you can tell the confused queen clearly.

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True or not, the Queen believed it.

The Taoist nun did not break her promise and really taught the Taoism.

However, on the first day of her cultivation as a mortal, her jaw almost dropped.

Genius, this girl is a genius in cultivation. She entered the realm in just half a day, and this step took her ten years.

"Master?"

When the queen was receiving the spell, she waved her hand in front of the Taoist nun's eyes.

The Taoist nun finally came to her senses and took her disciple to the main hall.

God has eyes, and her fairy sect has gained talents, so she has to pay homage to her ancestors.

When the Queen saluted, the entire island shook and the ancestral tablets exploded.

Since this day, the Taoist nun hasn't gotten out of bed much.

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The disciple came to greet her every day and almost asked her to leave.

And the bad old man, why are you lying there right now?

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"Zhao Yun must die."

"If you go down and kill him with a knife, we won't stop you."

"He is the evil root of heaven and earth, and he will swallow everything sooner or later."

Becoming a monster is the daily routine of the Supreme Being. He will do it every three to five times.

Of course, God cannot represent the way of heaven. At least, he alone has the final say over the power of life and death. The main reason is that a certain person often acts recklessly. Just trust him for 3 points. As for the remaining 7 points! hehe.

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At night on the plain, the breeze is cool.

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Bathed in the starlight, Zhao Yun walked slowly past.

If anyone is here, they will be surprised to see him, because every once in a while, his body will bloom with golden light, shining like an ingot. This is not the weirdest thing. He seems to belong to a ghost. As he walked, he would disappear, or he would appear out of thin air a few feet or more than ten feet away.

His consciousness was chaotic and he had no idea about it.

As time goes by, he usually disappears for a day or two.

Like this time,

Three days ago, he disappeared without a trace in Cangyuan.

Three days later, we arrived at a valley thousands of miles away.

In the valley, there is the sound of gurgling water.

When he arrived, there was an old man squatting by the river and fishing leisurely.

He silently approached her and took out the portrait, "Uncle, have you seen her before?"

The old man glanced at it and said, "I haven't seen it before."

"Thank you." Zhao Yun hugged the portrait and left.

When he stepped onto the wooden bridge, his body flashed with golden light again.

Eh? The little old Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was still a bit of confusion in his eyes. Where did the golden light come from on a mortal body, and it was so pure and shining.

"Secret treasure?"

The little old Taoist thought in his mind, put down the fishing rod, and Ma Liu chased after him.

He has good cultivation and is a cautious person. He does not dare to get too close and only follows Zhao Yun from a distance. He is afraid that the little boy is a reclusive expert and if he gets into trouble and makes people angry, the consequences will not be too bad. Okay, it's not like he has never encountered this before. There was once such an old and unruly person. At first glance, he looked just like a mortal, but when he used his hands, he realized that he was a great immortal. If he hadn't been lucky that year, , if he hadn't run fast, he would have been destroyed long ago.

I suffered a loss once.

That takes a long memory.

Ever since, for dozens of miles before and after, he had tried it more than once.

In the end, it was determined that he was a mortal and insane.

"This will be easy to handle."

The little old Taoist tugged on his sleeves and his walking posture was quite arrogant.

Ahead, Zhao Yun was already sitting under the tree. He was not tired, but hungry. His stomach was growling, and even the flickering light on his body became dim.

Gua!

Just as the big bird in the sky screamed, he stiffly raised his head.

When you are hungry, you have to find something to eat, and the bird in the sky can eat it.

He stood up, reached into his body with one hand, and took out the Taiyu Bow. The moment he pulled the bow string, the golden light turned into an arrow. When he loosened the bow string, a huge explosion shot into the sky.

puff!

Bloody light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the big bird was pierced by a blow and died on the spot.

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It died in depression, like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the deep woods.

"Good bow."

The little old Taoist not far away had shining eyes, and Ma Liu followed him.

Zhao Yun didn't look at him, he was already running towards the fallen bird with his big bow.

The little old Taoist chased after him, staring at the bow in his hand. It was really extraordinary, with secret patterns engraved on it, ancient characters inscribed on it, and it was also sparkling.

"My dear, can you lend me this for a look?" the little old Taoist said with a smile.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, he was easy to talk to, and he handed it over dullly.

When it was over, there was a bang. It must be that the little old Taoist didn't catch it well, and even the big bow accidentally fell to the ground. The whole world shook. Even the little old Taoist was caught off guard and turned somersaults, but it was Zhao Yun. , the moment the world shook, golden light protected the body, nothing happened.

"baby."

"Good baby."

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The little old Taoist howled and ignored his embarrassed posture, and came up in three or two steps, just like a pug, sniffing around the Taiyu Bow. When he went to get it, he didn't pick it up. Even with all his strength, he didn't pick it up. Shake half a minute.

"What kind of material is it? It's at least a million pounds."

The little old Taoist was panting and frightened.

Are there any restrictions? Or, a magic control spell?

The little old Taoist murmured in his heart. After thinking about it, the latter seemed to be more reliable.

Even he, an immortal, couldn't lift the big bow, let alone a mortal.

If it's controlled by spells, that's another story.

Thinking like this, he walked quickly to catch up with Zhao Yun.

"hungry?"

"Um."

"That big bird doesn't taste good. Come on, grandpa will make you some stew."

The little old Taoist didn't care whether Zhao Yun wanted to or not, so he just picked him up and left.

In front of Taiyu Gong, he made a bonfire to stew meat.

Zhao Yun was like a stone statue, sitting there motionless.

"Wazi, does this big bow of yours have a spell?" the little old Taoist asked.

"My lady, my lady."

Lady?

The little old Taoist has really good hearing. He can hear it really well. Is it maybe a spell?

He stuffed a bowl at random, then squatted in front of Taiyu Bow, put his little head close to it, lowered his voice as much as possible, and shouted, "Madam?"

Nothing happened.

p>Maybe the posture is wrong.

He lay down directly and shouted with a smile, "Madam?"

Eh? This time it worked, Taiyu's bow flashed, causing their eyes to darken.

He's finished cooking here, but Mr. Zhao hasn't stopped yet.

When you say the word "wife", he babbles like a monk chanting sutras.

Isn’t this a misunderstanding? Not only was the little old man embarrassed, his face was also very dark.

Since he was not in a good mood, he did something unethical to Zhao Yun:

Search for souls.

There is no obstacle to this method.

But the memories I retrieved were in chaos.

"Discuss something?"

The little old Taoist rubbed his hands and smiled again.

Mr. Zhao was afraid that he was really hungry, so he just buried himself in the stew.

"I'll take you to find my wife. Give me this bow." The little old Taoist smiled, and then added, "The spell to control the big bow must also be passed on to me."

"Do you know where my wife is?" Zhao Yun raised his head.

"Is this still false?" The little old man said with assurance on his face.