After the global recovery, I traveled through

I am satisfied with the dance they performed, so——

All are crowned kings.

There are thirty lotus kings in Luoxing Lake.

——

The four-winged angel carried the baby and flew to the north, where Li Fei and Lin Junrui were waiting.

They took over the children and took over the next era.

Parents and children, the three of them watched the angel disappear, and held the little hand in their big hands.

After a while, Lin Junrui and Li Fei raised the child together and announced to the world: "This is my daughter-in-law of Dachu!"

All the ministers paid homage.

In the south, people and demons who were soaked by the flood watched helplessly as Lin Xingtao walked towards Bu Guozi, and then Bu Guozi disappeared, leaving Lin Xingtao behind.

However, except for Sun Qitian who stood up, no one dared to move.

Mr. Peacock actually felt that his relationship with Lin Xingtao was not bad. After all, they sat next to each other in the Dragon Palace and had drinks together. They were still friends when Lin Xingtao was the Little Dragon King. He wanted to go up and say a few words, but he couldn't get up. He suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

They couldn't speak at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Divination Guozi had a close relationship with Tiandao when he was still a mortal, I would have been unable to get close to Divination Guozi.

Not only Master Peacock, but also Zhang Ji and Wang Yun held their own weapons and stopped moving forward.

Finally, they looked at each other and said together: "Your Majesty, don't worry, we are here in Dachu!"

Then they saw Lin Xingtao smile slightly and walk towards Chen Jueying.

"Draw two pictures."

Chen Jueying asked: "What does Your Majesty want me to draw?"

"A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map of Da Chu and Another World."

The Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains of the Earth was destroyed by Lin Xingtao in the battle, which was a pity, and no one in Da Chu had painted the bright mountains and rivers.

Chen Jueying tensed her chin and nodded.

Use the mountains as the pen, the river as the ink, and the land as the paper.

Many literati who are good at painting have used their magical powers under the light of Wenquxing.

However, two paintings are equivalent to two worlds, and it is not so easy to paint them well.

Lin Xingtao told Chen Jueying not to worry. After drawing the painting of Da Chu, he handed it to the emperor and the other to Qianlong Temple.

After a while, Chen Jueying raised his head and asked a question.

"...can I draw you?"

Lin Xingtao was a little surprised.

She explained softly: "There used to be many paintings in the palace of King Luo, such as the broken halberd, Taoist robes, basketball... and many portraits of people."

"Your Majesty, you have painted a lot, but you have not painted yourself."

"Her Majesty the Empress said that when you come back, you must fill it up. That position has been vacant for four hundred years."

[After the Battle of Luoshui, the First Emperor painted many novel pictures... The Empress said: "There is only one person missing. When he returns, he will be ordered to make up the paintings."]

With Lin Xingtao's acquiescence, Chen Jueying picked up the pen, but she didn't know what a bold move she had made until she started writing.

She was not only describing the appearance of the emperor, but also trying to draw the way of heaven.

Sweat was flowing down her cheeks all the time. She knew the preciousness of the painting she had made. If she could really finish it, then this painting would definitely be the most precious treasure in the world.

But even Wen Quxing could not support her to continue painting.

She only painted half of Lin Xingtao's face and a pair of narrow eyes.

However, just this half of the face, any ordinary person will directly enter the Taoism after looking at it.

Perhaps for thousands of years, these eyes will become an unforgettable pursuit for all viewers.

Wherever the eyes can see and where the heart wants, the road reaches the sky.

Chao Lin Xingtao.

"The Peacock King Kong Di and the little Monkey King Sun Qitian become the Great Demon King."

"The peacock master and the lotus maidens became the little demon kings."

——

As the closest beings to the way of heaven, the gods carefully followed the traces of the way of heaven with their eyes. Among them, Lord Taishan's eyes roamed the land, but he never found the cloak that Ling Mingyu had thrown down to stop the fire.

Maybe it was completely burned by the fire, just like her guilt for four hundred years.

"Why don't you come to Mount Tai to ask questions?" She held her chin and watched Lin Xingtao walk into the palace.

It is obvious that the imperial palace is so close to Mount Tai, and that the divine way is so close to the way of heaven.

Now only Dragon King Ji Shun is as close to him.

She sighed softly and walked into the lonely Mount Tai where Emperor Dongyue no longer existed, the little elephant king no longer existed, the little monkey king no longer existed, the human emperor no longer existed, and the national master no longer existed.

Lin Xingtao took the painting and walked to the study room of the palace.

There are many paintings hanging on the walls of the study room, and beside the paintings there are eight Chinese characters carved with beads.

Lin Xingtao hung his painting in the middle, his eyes moving from one painting to another.

Chen Ke sat on the eaves of the palace with one leg up, Fang Tian's painted halberd beside him, and the red stars twinkling behind him.

Lin Qingqing stood on the jade steps of the palace with her beautiful face and beautiful clothes. She suddenly looked back, the wind shook the bead curtain, and her smile was bright and smoky.

Bu Guozi stood above the clouds, holding the jade crown with his fingers, his sleeves and robe fluttering, the light shining brightly.

Zhang Kuangji was riding on Quting, raising his head and laughing. Behind him, dust and smoke billowed, and there seemed to be countless soldiers and horses.

Wei Xin stretched out his figure under a full moon, his long bow stretched into a rounder arc than the full moon, and the starlight and moonlight filled the bow and arrow.

Wang Ying was sitting in a shop hung with swords and spears, his lips pursed, his expression dull but with a hint of a smile.

Dragon King Ji Shun drowned in the river, his ribbons spread to both sides, and his white hair obscured the scene under the river.

Xiao Hesui lifted the curtain, raised his bare hands slightly, and his brows were full of confidence and calmness.

Ling Mingyu hugged his silver cloak, surrounded by dignity and pride, and stepped up to the heights that penetrated the sky.

Yu Buzha stood above the army, as if he was embracing the bright moon and ascending, the brilliance in his eyes almost overflowed from the paper.

Thousands of crows were flying above Lin Sanhei's head, his face was evil and pale, and countless soldiers seemed to be hidden in the woods behind him.

The Lord of Mount Tai picked flowers from the mountain, and his fingertips were stained with the color of the flowers, red and beautiful.

The blind eyes of the Taoist with the Heavenly Eyes opened slightly, and the sky gave him a pair of eyes.

These were the people or gods that Lin Xingtao met when he first came to Da Chu.

Some of them were painted casually on a whim after he became the King of Chu, and some did not look like he had painted them, such as Chen Kele, who was originally sitting on the corner of the street holding a meat bun in his hand. I think in four hundred years, the painting faded faster than people's memory.

As Lin Xingtao watched, some white paper flew up by itself, and under the will of the Heavenly Dao, the frowns, smiles, anger and anger of other beings appeared.

The old turtle was surrounded by small fish and shrimps who listened attentively, and told the story of humans and monsters with a smile.

The lotus girls danced gracefully, and one of them danced particularly poorly.

Zhu Lou crawled slowly under the city wall, his muscles bulged and his eyes sharp.

The lion king roared above the Dragon Palace, and the elephant king rushed on the land.

The leopard princess tiptoed and looked back, her red lips suddenly thick.

The monkey king and the little monkey king stepped on the golden stick with one foot, looking at the world indifferently, and the peacock king and the peacock prince shook out their tail feathers like a screen, shining brilliantly.

The Peng king stretched out his claws from the sky, and his red feathers dyed the clouds red.

Wang Yun stood on the city wall and picked up the stars with the tip of his spear, and Zhang Jiren jumped down from the sky, and the three stars gathered behind him.

Chen Wenxuan gave up literature and joined the military, Chen Jueying was full of literary talent, and the young prince Wei smiled innocently and brilliantly in the marquis's mansion.

Lin Junrui personally raised a cup to drink with the people of the world, and Concubine Li stood on the umbrella cover and gently twisted it.

The gods and beggars of Qianlong Temple, the Taoist priests and Wangxuzi who attended the Taoist Conference in the palace, the well-trained Tiger and Leopard Army, the Xiling Iron Cavalry who came on the river... At the very end, at the very end, some people who Lin Xingtao didn't have a deep impression of also appeared.

It was just a young man from a noble family who gambled with Lin Xingtao in the gambling house in Luoshui City, just an ordinary soldier who was struck by Lin Xingtao's lightning and lightning magic, just a rich lady who passed by Lin Xingtao on the festive day and got a glimpse of him, just an ordinary person in the capital who came to see the fortune teller...

Their voices and faces were all presented equally in front of the Heavenly Dao.

Every person, demon, god, and immortal has his own complete life.

From birth to death, they are their own protagonists.

Even though many of them have died, even though most of them are unknown.

But they really exist in history and have existed in this world.

Regardless of whether their relationship with Lin Xingtao is deep or shallow, or whether they are enemies or friends.

——Thank you for appearing in Lin Xingtao's life.

——

The snow in the distance was becoming more and more obvious. It should be snowing on Earth at this time.

The white dragon's tail drooped slightly in front of Lin Xingtao's chest. A door appeared where Lin Xingtao was looking.

"Wait!" Shi Lian saw this scene as soon as she woke up and shouted, "I, I'll go with you!"

However, Lin Xingtao just shook his head lightly. !思!Rabbit!Net!

Then he made a farewell gesture.

"Goodbye."

Goodbye. The world responded.

Another world is about to welcome the arrival of the Heavenly Dao.

——

Shi Lian's fingers hurt. She looked down and saw two marks on her palm.

She stared at the marks and suddenly laughed out loud.

She remembered that when Lin Xingtao just transformed, he sat on the lotus leaf and pinched a few crosses on his legs.

They listened to his surprised cry: "An insect actually bit me!"

"It's a mosquito, right? A mosquito actually dares to bite the demon race???"

They were overjoyed: "They don't have any intelligence, so they might not be afraid of the demon race. Who told you to save your demon power?"

Lin Xingtao's demon power was to be saved to kill Zhu Lou, so he gloomily pinched out a cross to seal the mosquito block.

"No, this is a conspiracy of a mosquito demon king." The old turtle began to deceive.

There were no mosquitoes in the water, so Lin Xingtao soaked in the lake all day, saying: "When I become a Magikarp or something in the future, I must punish mosquitoes to death."

After Lin Xingtao became Gyarados, there were no mosquitoes in this world.

Heaven and earth are not kind, and mosquitoes are exterminated.

Thankfully, mosquitoes will no longer appear in Lin Xingtao's life.

The author has something to say: When he was in Luoshui City, Lin Xingtao rushed to the Demon Sea. The demon kings saw that there was a small protrusion on the top of the giant python's head, as if something was about to come out from underneath at any time. On the road to becoming a dragon, the giant python should be followed by a snake, which has no horns, and the Jiao after the snake has a single horn! The giant python in front of him has not grown limbs like a snake, so how can it have a single horn under its scalp?

——So it is a mosquito block!

ballball Lin Tiandao hurried back to Earth to kill the mosquito (resentment).

The next chapter is about Bu Guozi's extra.

Chapter 215: Shinto Merit (Extra)

The white clouds in the sky collided with each other, like a silent intercourse. When the teeth of the beast pierced the fragile skin, no one knew whether it was a carnival of bones and flesh.

Blood flowed freely in a remote mountain village, in a house in a small mountain village.

Men and women died, and in the wet corner there was a baby lying down.

He was almost choked to death by the blood milk.

When the beast approached with a "ho ho" sound, the door creaked open as wide as possible, and a Taoist frowned and pressed his palm on the bloody handprint left by the woman.

The Taoist looked around the room, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and released the Taoist magic.

All the beasts fell down.

The baby, who was almost out of breath, was held in the Taoist's arms.

Then the Taoist sat under the old tree outside the house for two days and two nights.

On the third day, there was finally a faint sound of breathing from the swaddling clothes.

The old tree that the Taoist touched with his palm bloomed and bore fruit.

—— It was simply a miracle, whether it was the baby who came back to life or the old tree that bore fruit.

"Maybe God will protect you." The Taoist said so, and named the baby Bu Guozi.

God protected Bu Guozi, so that he was not eaten by the beast in the first place, so that he met the master, and so that he came back to life.

But later, Bu Guozi asked the master why he saved him