Chapter 6 How many dreams of long life in ancient and modern times, Zhao Er folds flowers to see his senior sister

It was not until the Venerable of Xinghaitong left that Zhao Huanxi breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he only saw the brilliance above the starry sky and did not see the true face of Xinghaitong, but he was still overwhelmed by the breath of Xing Haitong. If he hadn't held the corpse of a Buddha in his hand, he really suspected that he would have collapsed long ago. It is.

Fortunately, it's all over for the time being. Zhao Huanxi collapsed to the ground and thought so. Next to him was Zhao E, who hurt his soul and fell into a coma.

"Who the hell is this person? He is so powerful that even the Buddha's golden light can't help him." Zhao Huanxi was puzzled. Just now, he used the 'Pure Light Curse', and the huge unfathomable power on the golden corpse made him very shocked. He thought that everything was indestructible and demons were immortal, but he didn't expect that he didn't cut off the man. He was just shocked and would come back. Zhao Huanxi was very worried: "No, it seems that we have to inform the master before we can deal with him."

After making a decision, Zhao Huanxi knew that the most important thing in front of him was to treat Zhao Er, recuperate his injury, and improve his strength, so as to cope with the many challenges in the future.

With such a big phoenix just now, the houses nearby were blown messy, and the glass was broken a lot. Fortunately, it did not collapse. It's just that the flowers and trees in the public lawn have been blown away a lot, and some of them have been uprooted and look like a mess.

Zhao Huanxi sighed and looked at the shadows of the nearby houses. He expected that when the wind was raging, they must have closed the doors and windows tightly and did not dare to go out. I don't think I saw the vision just now.

As for them coming out tomorrow and seeing the messy scene here, if there is any speculation or rumors, Zhao Huanxi can't control it even if he wants to.

I can't live at home. Who knows if those demons will still come? Zhao Huanxi remembered a place, a house on Laobei Road, a stronghold in this city. The road there is remote and the environment is secluded. Only when there is a Taoist temple next to it, some people occasionally smoke, which is a good place to heal and avoid.

He slightly cleaned up the broken wood and other large pieces on the ground and locked the door. Zhao Huanxi picked up Zhao Er and was about to use the escape to go to the house on Lao North Road. He saw the long-haired Harry dog in their house running out from a corner with its tail in his hand. It was dirty and covered with dirt all over. His eyes stared at Zhao Huanxi pitifully. Whoo-hoo.

Zhao Huanxi smiled and said, "I almost forgot you, the little guy. Come to me quickly." Harry dog seemed to have aura, and immediately shook his head and ran to Huanxi's feet, rubbing Zhao Huanxi's trouser legs.

Before leaving, Zhao Huanxi took another look at the house and thought with lingering lingering mind, "Fortunately, my parents have gone on a trip, otherwise they would have been bumped into, and it would be difficult to explain at that time." Don't hesitate, use a local escape technique, cross the wall and cross the earth, and get to the house on Laobei Road in a moment.

The house is old, and the outer wall is full of vines, almost wrapping the three-story building. It is also covered with dust. Obviously, it has been unoccupied for a long time. Zhao Huanxi cleaned a little, placed Zhao Er in a room on the second floor **, took out the golden bowl, and looked down, and there was a soft and holy golden light shining on Zhao Huanxi's body.

This golden bowl is a Buddhist magic weapon, which has been supported by many great virtuous monks. The light emitted can not only purify ghosts, transcend the undead, but also repair the soul. Zhao Huanxi uses it to repair and nourish Zhao Er's soul.

Although the golden bowl is magical, Zhao Er is really too seriously injured. After all, he is the Rasha King, one of the five demon kings. Although it is just a split, it is not what Zhao E, a mortal, can resist. Therefore, on the morning of the third day, Zhao Er woke up leisurely. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was in a completely strange place. He was not surprised by this.

Zhao Huanxi was meditating. As soon as Zhao Er woke up, he noticed it and hurriedly stood up and said, "How are you, Xiao Er? Are you in better? Do you still want to sleep?"

Zhao Er shook his head and said, "Brother, I'm fine. I don't want to sleep. By the way, this is it. How can we be here? Finally, he asked, "Are you all right? Is the other one gone?" I'm dizzy and a little painful.

"Don't worry, the other side has left. This is a house on Laobei Road. You will be well cultivated here in the next few days and talk about it when the senior sister comes. Zhao Huanxi took a look and found that Zhao Er's soul was basically fine, so he was relieved and said, "You have slept all day and one night. You must be hungry. I'll get you something to eat."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You are so polite to the eldest brother." Zhao Huanxi smiled, gently hit Zhao Er on the shoulder, and then went downstairs to prepare the meal.

"Big brother, brother, uh-huh..." Zhao Er sat in **, unconsciously saying, and didn't know what he wanted to say. He saw Zhao Huanxi go downstairs until he couldn't see it, and his eyes were still stunned.

The window next to it happens to be open, facing a peach tree. The peaches are colorful, and it is the time to ripen. A big green worm with a big round belly lay on a ripe rotten peach and enjoyed his breakfast. Suddenly, a big bird flew in, with bright feathers and skillfully jumping between the branches. Just as it saw the big green worm, it pecked the big green worm through its mouth. The worm was still struggling, but it could get out of its beak and gradually died.

Zhao Er was scared, took a cold breath, and his eyes brightened up. It turned out that he was hurt by the Rasha Demon King, although he was recuperated by Jin Bo. The person also woke up, but his mind was still muddle-headed and didn't work well. Without him, he stared at the big green worm like this. But he was eaten by the big bird, as if he had been eaten, and he was scared. It took a long time to calm down.

At first thought, aren't you the green worm? The centipede spirit, Zhao Huanxi and the royal sword girl are big birds, and they can chew themselves at once. There was a great fear in his heart. Zhao Er couldn't help thinking that if I also cultivated immortals, wouldn't he not be afraid of the centipede spirit, and he could live immortality. Why not do it?

With the idea of cultivating immortals, Zhao Er wanted to say to Zhao Huanxi that he didn't want to say anything to Zhao Huanxi before, but now he is different. After experiencing difficulties, they know and keep a secret together, and their feelings are naturally different. As for whether Zhao Huanxi would agree or not, he didn't think about it.

After a while, Zhao Huanxi came upstairs with two bowls of white porridge and a few dishes. Zhao Er quickly got up from ** and helped put the food on the table. The two brothers ate it. Zhao Er slept for a day and a night. The leftover food in his stomach had been consumed for a long time, and he ate a round belly.

Zhao Huanxi looked at it with a smile and didn't eat much.

Zhao Er couldn't help asking, "Brother, why don't you eat it? Aren't you hungry?"

"Are you enough? There are more below." Zhao Huanxi said, "I've been eating for a long time. It was five years ago. My master taught me how to drink dew. After absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, I have no appetite to eat."

Zhao Er's eyes lit up and he couldn't help saying in surprise, "If you don't eat, won't you become an immortal?"

Zhao Huanxi's handsome face suddenly smiled bitterly: "What kind of immortal am I? It's just the middle of practice. The longevity is only 150 yuan. You can't row mountains or pour the sea. It's still 18,000 miles away from the immortals."

The words are far-reaching, time is tight, and the anxiety will be ashes at any time.

Zhao Er didn't reach that level. Of course, he couldn't hear it, but he was shocked by Zhao Huanxi's words again and jumped up in a gaffe: "You can live one hundred and fifty years. Oh, my God, how is this possible? How is that possible?"

Now the world is so developed that the longest-lived one lives only more than 130 years, and most of them died at the age of 70 or 80. Zhao Huanxi can live for more than 150 years. Zhao Er really can't believe it, and he has strengthened his determination to cultivate immortals and become Taoism.

At this moment, he said impatiently, "Brother, can you teach me how to cultivate immortals?" Zhao Er softened his tone, lowered his figure, and almost begged.

"Ah!" Zhao Huanxi was not prepared in his heart. He was shocked when he first heard Zhao Er's words, and then he looked back, but he hesitated. Zhao Er's thoughts. He fully understands that life is only a hundred years short, and it will pass in the blink of an eye. It's okay if there's nothing you can do, but now there is a road, but it can make people live for more than five hundred thousand years, and even the sun and the moon are together, and the world live together. Will that person not be moved?

It's just a long life of immortality, which is a move against the sky. Roots, qualifications, luck, all of them are indispensable, and the future is dangerous. There were not only the temptations of the devil, the harassment of evil spirits, the robbery that day, but also the left side door as the enemy, which was really dangerous.

And practicing skills is an important treasure of teachers, and it is not easy to pass on. Zhao Huanxi hesitated because of this, hesitated, and said slowly, "I can't promise you about this matter. In this way, I'll talk to the master and see what she means."

Although Zhao Huanxi did not agree on the spot, which made Zhao Er a little unhappy, he was relieved later. This matter really depends on the meaning of the elders and can't be forced. It's just that this matter is five or five points, whether it's OK or not, which suddenly made Zhao Er's heart uneasy.

Zhao Huanxi saw it and felt a little guilty. He couldn't help saying, "Don't worry, Xiao Er. I will definitely share it for you and let you achieve your wish."

"Thank you, big brother." Zhao Er had no choice but to wait for good information.

In the afternoon, Zhao Huanxi was busy practicing. Zhao Er was watching TV alone in the room, which was a little boring. He walked downstairs. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Harry dog running up affectionately and drilling between his trouser legs. Zhao Er smiled and teased for a while, and let him play by himself.

I walked around the front and back of the house, and saw a piece of land behind the house, raising a few peonies, roses, and roses. I don't know whose handwriting raised the flowers, which were extremely bright and fragrant.

Because his mother likes flowers, Zhao Er also knew a little about flowers under his influence. When he saw the flower, he was happy at first, and then became strange: "This flower blooms so brightly, and there is not even a weed in the field. It doesn't look like no one is waiting for. The eldest brother said that no one has lived in this house for a long time. It's really strange.

I was surprised that the ground was a little dry. After all, he was a flower lover. Zhao Er hurriedly found a kettle and poured some water on the flowers to moisten the stem. After being busy for a while, I was not tired, but I was quite satisfied.

Although the sun is slanting in the west, it is hot after all. Zhao Er is so hot that he is sweating. He simply sits on the ridge. A rose with thorns in front of his eyes is a little bigger than usual. It is the most gorgeous time. Zhao Er is considering whether to destroy the flowers with hot hands and pick off this rose.

The rose suddenly spoke, with a little strange smell: "I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect that you were also a flower picker. I really looked at you wrong, hum." During the words, the petals changed for a while, and there was pink light flowing through, but the roses bloomed. A small beauty image was reflected in the center, pouted and gave Zhao Er a big white eye, which was lively.

How can Zhao Er not be surprised by such a scene? Fortunately, he has experienced such a huge stimulation as centipede essence, and there is a god-like big brother behind him. He can barely keep calm, but his tone is a little trembling: "You, you, what is it?"

"Hee hee, don't be afraid. I'm not a monster. I won't eat you." The beautiful shadow on the rose said happily, "Is your eldest brother Zhao Huanxi? Is your name Zhao Er? I'm your brother's senior sister. Wait a minute, my real body is coming soon.

"Ah!" Zhao Er was surprised and happy. There was no doubt that he was there. He asked, "Sister, is my condition saved?"

"Let's talk about it when my real body comes. It's inconvenient to say so." After saying that, there was a flash of pink light on the rose petals, but they took off into the air, spinning endlessly in the air and growing in the wind. There was a pot the size, hollow, full of petals around, emitting a strong but unsmoked flower fragrance, like the throne of the ancient emperor. Then, a vigorous pink figure fell from the sky and became a meteor, just falling on the flower seat, sitting in it.

Zhao Er only felt red in front of his eyes. When he fixed his eyes, there was one more woman, dressed in red and in red, with a bright face like peach blossoms, sitting on the throne composed of roses, looking at himself with a smile. Zhao Er only felt that his heart was hot, and his blood boiled. The beautiful woman's appearance was unique and conquered his heart at once.