Chapter 82

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date="2020-10-15"

title="Chapter 82"

weight="96377"

series = ["Don’t Discriminate Against Species"]

mode = "manual"

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How does a person feel when he is not born?

Warm, safe, ignorant?

Zhuang Qing couldn't open his eyes. He felt like an unborn fetus, wrapped in warmth. In the distance, someone was singing an unintelligible ballad, the tune was strange and familiar.

"Heaven and earth have all things, the sky is big, the earth is big, and everything is also big. The sky and the earth are chaos at first, the sky is the sky, the earth is the earth, and everything is surviving."

"Heaven is ruthless and affectionate. Thousands of living things have vitality, the dead also live, and the living die.

"There is no eternal life, there is eternity..."

Zhuang Qing opened his eyes and found that he was standing on a dark red river with red flowers blooming on both sides of the river bank, which was very beautiful. He was standing on a awning boat. The ferryman was wearing a hat and a crow-blue robe, and his empty robe corners were flying in the air.

"Where are you taking me?" Zhuang Qing lowered her head and saw that she was wearing a brocade robe with gorgeous dark patterns embroidered on it.

"Naturally send you where you should go." Ferry didn't look back, "The son changed the fate of the beast to do harm to the world. He has boundless merits, and he will be the emperor in the next life. He will definitely be named in history."

Zhuang Qing realized that he was dreaming.

A cultivator cannot easily dream, but any dream is a sign.

The ferryman sang the weird song again. Zhuang Qing stood by the boat, watching the scenery on both sides of the river slowly move back, and saw his reflection on the river. This face is not him.

In other words, this is not what he looks like.

The reflection on the river was very vague, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Zhuang Qing could tell at a glance that he was not in this shape, and would not wear this kind of clothes.

The flying dragon has a white jade crown and a gold-patterned Xuanyun robe, but the standard is the clothes of the dead.

"This is the Wangchuan River?"

He felt a little itchy on his cheeks, and when he stretched out his hand, there was a dark red blood on his palm.

"The son is very knowledgeable..." The ferryman turned to look at him, his old face became a little weird, and then stopped shaking his hands: "The son came to the wrong place."

Zhuang Qing looked at him and said nothing.

The ferrymen in the underworld are said to be the ones who picked up the newly dead ghosts from the hands of the yin chai to cross the Wangchuan River to the Eighteen Yama Hall and accept the judge's order.

Zhuang Qing remembered that the underworld had already carried out modern management. A high bridge and a fixed-point shuttle bus had been set up above Wangchuan River. The ferrymen had already been unemployed. Some of them had started the tourist boat business. I heard that life was going well.

"I will send you back." The ferryman gave Zhuang Qing a big gift and turned the boat back.

The murmur of water, the gentle breeze, if it weren't for the different colors of the river, it is easy to think of March in the south of the Yangtze River, beautiful and quiet. The ferryman sang the weird ballad again, and Zhuang Qing closed her eyes, caught the strangeness in the air, and broke free from her dream.

Opening his eyes again, he saw the beautiful runes on the bedpost. Zhuang Qing found that the dragon ball in his body was much stronger, the old illnesses on his body had disappeared, and the whole person was extremely comfortable.

"you're awake?"

Zhuang Qing turned her head and saw Fu Li sitting by the bed, with a pair of beautiful smiling eyes.

"How long have I slept?" Zhuang Qing sat up from the bed, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his cultivation level had improved a lot.

"Not long, just one night." Fu Li took out a jade bottle, "Ah, open your mouth."

Is this coaxing the child? Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li for two seconds, and opened her mouth resignedly.

The pill melted into her mouth, and Zhuang Qing felt an aura rushing towards her limbs and veins, and every pore was extremely comfortable: "What is this?"

"Good things I brought from sister Zhuyue." Fu Li took out a set of clothes from Qiankun's bag and gave Zhuang Qing, "The whole Haze Mountain, sister Zhuyue is best at concocting medicine. The medicine she got from her is definitely It's a good thing."

"You can also concoct medicine?" Zhuang Qing touched the clothes in Fu Li's hands, and these clothes were automatically put on him.

"At that time, I liked to be lazy and impatient to learn things. I couldn't sit still in front of the alchemy furnace. So although I knew the steps of alchemy, I didn't practice alchemy myself." Fu Li looked at Zhuang Qing's clothes and said Zhuang Xiaolong's vision is very satisfied, and Zhuang Xiaolong looks really good in this suit.

Thinking of month-by-month suspicious identity and powerful abilities, Zhuang Qing could almost imagine what kind of comfortable life Fu Li had since childhood. If you want something, you only need to say a word and someone will deliver it to him. As long as there is a little unhappy, there will naturally be a lot of monsters to make him happy.

This is the small public act of the demon world.

"A giant in theory, a dwarf in reality?" Zhuang Qing raised an eyebrow.

"I can't say that, I'm just a little bit greedy for fun." Fu Li held a small distance with his hands, trying his best to retain his dignity as a senior.

Zhuang Qing was about to speak, when he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, the smile on her face converged and looked towards the door.

"Are you awake?" Pushing the door month by month, he said with a smile when he saw Zhuang Qing's clothes, "No wonder Little Li hurried out to sea in the morning. It turned out to be to buy this suit."

"Thank you senior for helping me." Zhuang Qing stepped forward and gave a respectful salute to each month.

"You don't have to be so polite." Month by month, he avoided half ceremony and stretched out his hand. "Little Li is the child I grew up watching. You were hurt like this to save him. I should say thank you."

"Senior misunderstood." Zhuang Qing took a step back and tried to finish the ceremony. "It is my own wish to share ups and downs with colleagues. This is for myself, so no one needs to thank you. Senior saved the junior. It also cured the younger generation’s old illness, because the younger generation owed the senior’s love."

It took a while for a while from month to month before I understood the meaning of Zhuang Qing's words. Saving Fu Li came from his heart, so to say thanks is a blasphemy of this heart. However, she saved him because of favor, so he wanted to say thank you.

Want to understand this, month by month, not angry but happy, happy for Fu Li to find such a friend.

"In my heart, Little Li is my child. You and Little Li are good friends, which means they are my nephew. It should be my nephew to save my nephew. Why should I thank you?" The smile on his face was gentler. Are you right?"

"Sister Zhuyue..."

"Fu Xiaoli, how many times have I told you to call me aunt!"

"No, King Gang said that when you see a beautiful girl, you must be called your sister, not aunt." Fu Li insisted on shaking his head, "The King is the lord of the mountain. We want to listen to him."

"That stupid pig, I don't know how to teach it well." He whispered secretly month by month, raised his head and smiled at Fu Li, "You are so good at coaxing girls, can you find a banshee you like now?"

Zhuang Qing lingered on Fu Li without speaking.

Fu Li shook his head blankly: "Why do you have to find a female demon you like?"

"Hey." Shaking his head month by month, "It's still too young to understand this, and you will understand when you get older."

"Aunt Zhu Yue, the younger generation has a residence in the world. You and Fu Li have not seen each other for many years. Why don't you go to the younger generation and tell Fu Li well?" Zhuang Qing did not let the topic of finding a banshee continue, but invited Yue Yue to her home. Be a guest.

The warm and hospitable attitude is completely inconsistent with the usual coldness.

Fu Li thought, no matter how awkward and indifferent Zhuang Xiaolong is usually, he is still a good boy who respects his seniors.

"No need." Smiled month by month, "I still have something to do, so I won't go to the world with you."

"Sister Zhuyue!" Fu Li was a little anxious and puzzled, "Why don't you live with me?" It's like two thousand years, isn't it?

"I still have something to do. I will come to you when I have time." Month by month, he reached out to help Fu Lili manage his clothes, "You are so old, do you want my aunt to stay with you? Friends laugh at you?"

"Zhuang Xiaolong won't be so boring." Fu Li subconsciously changed his "friend" to Zhuang Qing, "Sister Zhuyue, let's go with us, let's go together."

"You are four thousand and two hundred years old, how come you still look like a child." Laughing month by month, he reached out and knocked on Fu Li's head. "I still remember that four thousand two hundred years ago, the stupid pig and White monkey brought you back. At that time, I stretched out my hand to hug you, but you cried so much that the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon were dull. In the blink of an eye, you have grown so much and you have made good friends."

The hand placed on top of Fu Li's head didn't use much force, it was soft and warm, just like her love for Fu Li.

"Be good, I will come to you when Auntie finishes her work." I am still not happy when I see Fu Li month by month. He took out a lot of things from Qiankun Jie and poured them into Fu Li's Qiankun bag. Sounds, don’t let yourself be wronged. You can take these snacks for fun. Auntie will still have them after eating."

"Sister Zhuyue, I'm no longer a kid." Fu Li touched the spirit fruits in Qiankun's bag, remembering that when he was a child, the elders in the mountains wanted to go out of the mountain and didn't take him there.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, they will only do this trick.

"If you are not a child, you should learn to live independently from your parents." Nodding Fu Li's forehead month by month, "Don't worry, as long as you need me, you will find me."

The two thousand years of difference, although Fu Li deliberately played down the events of these two thousand years, Yueyue knew very well in his heart that Fu Li didn't want to be separated from her again.

If it is possible, she also wants to stay with the child raised by herself, petting him and protecting him as before.

However, it cannot.

They had a glimpse of a glimmer of secrets back then, and finally survived. They wanted to live a long time, and wanted to spend more time with Fu Li.

Fu Li knew that as long as Sister Pheasant made up her mind, no one could change. He grinned reluctantly, and took out a lot of snacks for Kunpeng and scorpion from Qiankun's bag, and stuffed it all into each month.

"These are the snacks of the human world. Some of them taste pretty good. Although they don't have aura, they are good to pass the time." Fu Li whispered in Zhuyue's ear, "There are two bags of pearl jade fruit in it, only in ancient times. Only the phoenix can eat it. You can take it and eat it first. I'll pick some more for you when I go back."

The phoenix is ​​a bird, and the pheasant sister is also a bird. What the phoenix likes to eat is definitely good for the pheasant. If he knew he would reunite with Sister Pheasant, he should pick more.

"Jade Fruit?" The smile on Jieyue's face narrowed, and soon returned to normal. "That's a good thing."

Standing behind Fu Li, Zhuang Qing glanced more month by month, raising her head to meet his beautiful eyes.

Zhuang Qing smiled slightly at each month, her handsome face suddenly turning into snow, and she was so good-looking.

The author has something to say: Exchange fruit time in kindergarten

Fu Xiaoli: Here are my snacks.

Zhu Xiaoyue: I will give you all the delicious Linguo here.

Zhuang Xiaolong: Ha.