The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 512

Chapter 512 Zhu Xue

The stove in the White Jade Palace, which had not been lit for hundreds of years, suddenly emitted smoke and smoke.

Hall of figures, one large and one small, stood among them.

Zhu Xue stood on tiptoes and looked at the stove curiously, and asked: "Xian Chang, can you really live longer if you eat longevity noodles?"

"Can't."

“Then why is it still called longevity noodles?”

“Because people hope to live long and always place their good wishes on something.”

"oh."

Zhu Xue's birthday is very simple, and her own requirements are not high. She just wants Li Changsheng to accompany her to celebrate her birthday.

Since the death of Taiyin, the immortal has been very busy. Sometimes I forget my birthday, and sometimes I don't celebrate my birthday due to cultivation or other things.

This time, the immortal seemed not as busy as before, but moved slower and slower.

Li Changsheng carried two bowls of noodles to the back garden. The place was already overgrown with weeds. The lush exotic flowers and plants covered the central pavilion. The creek was also completely covered, and only the sound of running water could be heard.

He gently exhaled a breath of fresh air, as if going back in time, the flowers, plants and trees quickly shrank, and in an instant they returned to what they were before.

Zhu Xue's eyes widened, and then she ran happily on the lawn, yelling, and looked for the golden toad from hundreds of years ago in the stream.

It's a pity that she can't find it, just like she can't find Taiyin.

Zhu Xue squatted down by the stream.

“Come and eat the noodles quickly, otherwise it will be lumpy after a while.”

Li Changsheng urged, and Zhu Xue immediately ran over and climbed onto his lap, as clingy as ever.

Zhu Xue raised her head and said, "Feed me, the Immortal."

“How old are you? You still need me to feed you.”

Li Changsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but then he thought about it and it seemed that age had lost its meaning on Zhu Xue.

She is like a simple cultivator. Some are talented, some have advanced cultivation, and many of them can be called powerful without exception. But if you have not experienced the dangers of the human heart, your mind will still be pure after all.

Intelligence is innate, while intelligence is acquired.

Zhu Xue has been fixed at this age forever, maybe she could have grown up mentally. But Tu'er was so protective that after her death, Li Changsheng was unwilling to let Zhu Xue go to practice again.

Li Changsheng picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of noodles into Zhu Xue's small mouth, and the sound of sucking suddenly sounded.

Zhu Xue was chewing longevity noodles very seriously, because the immortal said that the longer you eat, the longer you live.

Soon there was only clear soup left in the bowl of noodles.

Li Changsheng wiped her mouth with his sleeve. The little guy moved a little dishonestly, and Zhu Xue raised her head and asked, "Exian, can I live a long life?"

The hand wiping his mouth obviously paused for a moment, then Li Changsheng smiled and said: "If you can live a long life by eating a bowl of noodles, there will be people with long lives in the world. Besides, your life span of a thousand years is already considered a long life."

"oh."

Zhu Xue nodded obediently, and suddenly a feeling of sleepiness surged into her heart. The warmth from Li Changsheng's embrace made her eyelids drop.

She wanted to sleep, but was afraid that she wouldn't wake up.

Zhu Xue was shaking up and down, her eyelids half-opened, like a child trying to hold back sleepiness.

"You're sleepy." Li Changsheng gently stroked her hair, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep, otherwise you won't be able to grow taller."

"Can I grow taller?"

“Perhaps it will be fine if you wake up.”

Li Changsheng comforted her like this. Although his voice was as calm as ever, Zhu Xue didn't see any sadness when she raised her head, just like when Taiyin's mother passed away.

The Immortal is a god, so he should have been used to this kind of thing.

Zhu Xue raised her hand and wiped the corners of Li Changsheng's eyes. She didn't feel any tears, but she knew that the immortal must be unhappy.

Xian Chang is calm every time he is unhappy. The calmer he is, the unhappy he is.

“Chief Immortal, I have something to show you.”

Li Changsheng asked curiously: "What is it?"

“Humph, you must have something you can't think of.”

Zhu Xue got off Li Changsheng, jumped out of the pavilion, and stood among thousands of flowers, with the soft moonlight shining from the sky.

As if an old friend was hugging her.

Zhu Xue opened her arms, which were covered by the wide Taoist robe, and her petite body could not even see her fingers. He is obviously a child but wears the robes of an adult. Growing up is the obsession of all children.

Zhu Xue put her hands together, and the aura of the Nascent Soul stage was revealed, and then quickly climbed to the top. At this point, almost everyone will stop and be blocked by an insurmountable barrier.

But this time Zhu Xue did not stop, his breath was advancing all the way, reaching the peak of Yuanying, half-step to becoming a god, becoming a god.

Li Changsheng's calm gaze gradually solidified, and finally he was stunned.

Zhu Xue's body began to grow, and in the blink of an eye she became a tall girl. The Taoist robe on her body fits perfectly, but there is still a little baby fat on her face, which looks more cute than beautiful.

The girl bent over with her hands in hand, and said with a playful smile on her face: "Xian Chang, I have become a god, Shushu has grown up."

“Okay, okay, Shushu has turned into a god, hahahaha.”

Li Changsheng came to his senses and couldn't help laughing. I don't know how many years had passed in the cold White Jade Palace, but laughter finally echoed again.

He laughed so wildly that tears came out of his eyes.

It is like celebrating a happy event. There is no better way to hope that your son will become a dragon or your daughter will become a phoenix. Zhu Xue has indeed grown up and is beginning to lie to herself.

I don't know how much time passed, but the laughter suddenly stopped. Li Changsheng walked out of the pavilion and picked up Zhu Xue.

“It seems you are sleepy too.”

White Jade Palace, Immortal Immortal Li Changsheng returned to the high platform again.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and a small world was crashing into the human cave. Flames shot into the sky and fire rolled on the earth.

He was in a daze and didn't react for a while.

Before he could take action, figures among the human race rose into the sky, and hundreds of Nascent Soul monks moved together to forcibly move the small world back.

His children have grown up now and no longer need his careful care.

About an hour later, a dozen Nascent Souls who were all injured were pressed into the White Jade Palace and knelt under the high platform. They are all the people in charge of the melting pot of heaven and earth. Each of them can be called a master, but now they are in such a mess.

The temporary head of the Shipping Department bowed his hands and said: "Immortal, these rebellious officials and traitors broke the law and violated disciplines to lure others into the furnace of heaven and earth. They should have passed 18 procedures before they could be exposed to the fire. But they actually skipped 17 procedures and left only the last step."

“The Shipping Department noticed first that the rebellious officials and traitors became angry and launched a rebellion, intending to use the furnace of heaven and earth to hit the prosperous cave sky.”

“Such a grave crime deserves death!”

The interim head of the Shipping Department spoke fiercely, perhaps because he just took office and wanted to show off, unlike Feixing, who spoke out to help Li Changsheng make decisions.

Although he was not wrong and deserved to die, he fell into the inferior category after all.

Some old people shook their heads secretly, these new bosses were more than one level lower than Feixing Zhenren.

Li Changsheng looked at the scarred Nascent Souls and asked calmly: "Children, I don't want to kill you, give me a reason not to kill you."

Facing his questions, some people lowered their heads in shame, some burst into tears, some were on the verge of collapse, and some even begged for mercy, but without exception they dared not look directly into Li Changsheng's eyes.

No one could give a reason why Li Changsheng should not kill him.

After a long time, Li Changsheng waved his hand and the lightning flashed past everyone and turned them into ashes.

Another group of people left, and they were sent away by me myself.

Looking back over the past five thousand years, old friends have passed away and new ones have passed away.

Reality, the Court of Incense.

Panhu closed his eyes with difficulty. Li Changsheng didn't cry, but his tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Trying to restrain myself, closing my eyes with all my strength, even opening my mouth wide, trying to suppress the anger with sadness. But in the end, it doesn't help. The most powerful attack in the world is the world of mortals.

There is great terror in life and death, including one's own and others'.

He does not have the emotions of ordinary people. He has seven emotions and six desires, but they are not what ordinary people imagine. Logically speaking, he has no feelings about the death of his relatives, and he will not be sad because of it.

Dan Panhu walked into Li Changsheng's past, and he entered a world of mortal immortals.

At first he didn't care much about it and was obsessed with all kinds of Taoism and magical powers, but later he slowly became involved in the drama. Panhu felt a kind of heaviness, which was not physical but spiritual.

I cannot forget, nor do I allow myself to forget. I remember the past over and over again, remember every moment of my old friends, and remember their every smile.

Every step Li Changsheng took seemed to be carrying a mountain on his shoulders.

How far does one's will have to go to be able to carry this heavy weight and walk for thousands of years?

"Are you OK?"

Dayu Yansheng's words could not help but contain a trace of concern and curiosity, and he felt a little shudder just by watching.

Crying is just an expression, inside there is a past that can make Wuxiang cry.

Perhaps Panhu was involved too deeply, but judging from his reaction, at least from a human perspective, Li Changsheng's past was terrifying.

Even if Panhu brought his own mentality to humans, he would still be a human without form. How could he be so rude?

"I have no idea."

Panhu was in a daze, pictures flashed through his eyes, and there was still a vague feeling of suffocation.

“Brother, I feel like I won't be able to finish ten thousand years. I don't dare.”

Don't dare?

Dayu Yansheng became even more curious and asked quickly: "What on earth did you see?"

"I said before that everyone is dead, including everyone who was close to Li Changsheng, and he still has an extremely long life." Panhu replied.

"That's it?"

Dayu Yansheng could not understand that his so-called relative was dead.

Although there is a "relative" in front of him, Panhu will never be sad when he dies. At most, he will only feel angry that he died at the hands of others.

They have been fighting each other for thousands of years just to kill each other. How can they allow others to take advantage of each other? At the same time, if the way of time is stolen, even just a little bit, it may cause one's own unsatisfaction.

“That's right, that's it.”

Panhu lowered his eyes, his breathing gradually became calmer, and the turbulent emotions in his heart gradually calmed down.

　　"You have a body of peerless bones, but you can't protect anyone. The greatest sorrow is not powerlessness or failure, but that you tried your best and succeeded, but the person you wanted to save is already dead."

“I missed everyone.”

After saying that, Panhu fell completely silent, as if a mortal was in a depressed mood and was looking for a way to escape.

Dayu Yansheng observed the changes in his aura and felt that it should be the latter.

It's just that the passage of time is mysterious and unpredictable, and he can actually become a completely different person. I don't know what kind of scenery Li Changsheng's past was.

Three days later, Panhu's body was shaken, the light in his eyes dispelled all confusion, and his aura continued to rise, reaching a new level.

There is no clear definition of the realm of Wuxiang, and there is no clear distinction between strong and weak.

But Panhu was obviously stronger than him at the moment, so he obviously succeeded.

"How is it?" Dayu Yansheng asked, "How confident are you that you can face Li Changsheng at this time?"

Panhu opened his eyes, with lightning flashing in his eyes, and replied seriously: "I'm not sure."

(End of this chapter)

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