When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Fuyao Tianxia is vast and boundless.

There are eight domains in total, and under each domain, there are several or even dozens of continents.

This is only the area explored by the human race.

In addition to these, Fuyao Tianxia also has various races other than the human race, as well as secret and dangerous places, and star strongholds... and so on.

At this moment.

Fuyao Tianxia, ​​Baiyu, Jianzhou.

A man in a green shirt.

Riding a tiger, moving quickly in a forest.

The man has beautiful eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and looks like a pale scholar, which forms a strong contrast with the magical and mighty tiger under his crotch.

Let's talk about the tiger.

It is also very extraordinary.

The limbs are thick, and the tiger's eyes are shining, as if the IQ is not low, and it has already understood human nature.

This man rides a tiger and gallops in the woods. If he is seen by mortals, he will definitely scream.

Just walk to the depths of the forest.

The tiger stopped and dared not move forward no matter what.

The scholar got off the horse… No, it should be the tiger. He continued to go deeper, and he couldn't help but complain.

He scolded the tiger for being strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and only showing off in front of him. When he encountered danger, he designated himself to run first.

The tiger responded with a low roar.

When the scholar heard it, he scolded it even more fiercely, and finally attacked the tiger's body, saying that it would never find a tigress in this life.

After scolding the tiger, the scholar was still not satisfied, and turned around to scold the fortune teller who controlled everything behind the scenes.

He said that he was just a person who sought fame and reputation, and he was a fortune teller. If he was a fortune teller, would he make such a stupid move? Let him invite that person?

If his spiritual energy was not exhausted, he would be happy to make this trip.

But now that his spiritual energy was exhausted, he would never dare to offend him.

As he was talking, the scholar's eyelids turned, and he planned to return the same way, and turned around.

With a bang.

An old man, carrying dry firewood on his back, bumped into him.

Although the old man was old, his aura was so strong that it hurt.

The scholar saw the old man's face clearly and cried out in his heart that he was finished.

Unexpectedly, the old man just asked him to wait there for a while, and then walked into the depths of the woods with dry firewood on his back.

It was vaguely visible.

There was a small wooden house there.

The old man came out with three ancient long swords on his back, came to the scholar, and said lightly: "Let's go."

The scholar was stunned. The old man said that he had heard what he had just said, and the divine fortune teller had found him a few years ago.

Upon hearing this, the scholar immediately changed his words and praised the white-clothed man far away in the northern desert, saying that he was really a divine fortune teller.

"Senior Old Swordsman, with your help, this operation will definitely be a sure win!" The scholar flattered.

Old Swordsman said lightly: "I don't care about your grievances. I just take the benefits of others, do things for others, and repay the favors of the past."

At the same time,

Someone walked out of the cemetery.

Someone carried a bloody compass.

Someone built a temple in the desert.

A big net is slowly tightening.

…

…

Because I went to Taohua Mountain and painted on the mountain, I wasted a whole day.

The Wang family troupe had gone far away.

The two did not want to give up the scenery along the way in order to catch up with the Wang family troupe, so they just let it go.

This day.

Li Changxiao rented a very expensive boat.

He collapsed on the deck, looking at the green mountains on both sides, drinking and sleeping, and having a great time.

Zhao Qing actually enjoyed it better than Li Changxiao.

She had learned without a teacher, and knew which food was delicious and which food was the most delicious with wine.

So she borrowed a few taels, invited a few chefs with good reputations, prepared ingredients and got on board.

Specially cooked dishes for the two of them.

This river is very long.

It took three days.

The day before reaching the destination, the ingredients on the boat were actually almost exhausted.

Li Changxiao pondered over it and was too lazy to go ashore to purchase, so he led the cook and Zhao Qing, and several people lined up and sat on the left side of the boat.

Start fishing.

The bait is usually vegetable residue, corn kernels, or broken beef paste.

These things are mixed together, and some flour is added. It is mixed with the water in the river to make a paste and hung on the hook...

Not to mention that it can be hung, but there are quite a few fish that bite the hook.

Of course.

Fishing for a whole day.

A lot of strange things were caught, such as broken boots, rusty hairpins, rags... and so on.

Generally, fresh fish will be handed over to the chef immediately after being caught.

The chef lit the fire and heated the pot. With his exquisite skills, the fish has become a delicacy on the table before it reacts.

Ate several fish banquets.

The two arrived at their destination: the famous thousand-year-old cave!

The cave was shining with colorful rays of light.

It opened Zhao Qing's eyes.

Although she had seen many gorgeous scenes with her knowledge.

But this time, it was different.

Afterwards, according to the plan, they went to Dalei Temple.

It seemed that there was a temple fair that day, which was very lively.

All the people who burned incense in the temple were women. The two waited in line for a long time and finally got to the front row. Suddenly, they learned from others that those who burned incense today were all praying for children.

After hesitating.

The two decided to come another day.

So the next day, after burning incense, because Li Changxiao was generous, he directly donated five taels of incense money, which moved the abbot so much that he immediately shook his hand and said that the donor had a predestined relationship with Buddha.

The abbot warmly invited the two to stay and have a vegetarian meal together. The dishes were simple, just ordinary bean sprouts and pumpkin.

But the cooking skills were impeccable, and the food was delicious. Li Changxiao ate two bowls in a row.

Zhao Qing ate three bowls. Li Changxiao laughed that she was a foodie, and she asked curiously what a foodie was.

Then...

Zhao Qing strictly followed the list.

He went to pick a rock flower on the cliff.

He took a boat to wander in the lake, and deliberately rowed into the depths of the lotus...

While Zhao Qing was lingering in the beautiful scenery surrounded by lotus, Li Changxiao whispered to apologize to the overwhelmed lotus, saying, "Brother Lotus, I'm sorry, I toast you a glass."

Time passed.

Unknowingly.

A month passed.

September 6.

On this day.

A river mother temple far away in the northern desert was built.

The village set off firecrackers, and every household burned incense and prayed for rain.

At the same time.

This day.

It was also the sky lantern day in Zhoucheng.

There is such a legend in Zhoucheng.

If the sky lanterns can be successfully launched on this day, it means that the family far away can be safe and sound.

Night.

Tens of thousands of sky lanterns slowly rise into the sky.

The whole city of Zhou is set off as if it were daytime.

The lights are scattered all over the world.

Hit on the faces of Li Changxiao and Zhao Qing.

The two of them just lay on the grass.

Clinking glasses and drinking from time to time.

Zhao Qing murmured, "It's so beautiful," raised his glass and hung it in the air.

Noticed that no one had clinked glasses with him for a long time.

There was also a faint snoring in his ears.

She smiled helplessly, why does this person love to sleep so much?

She drank the wine in one gulp.

Her expression was peaceful.

Looking at the sky lanterns in the sky, gradually rising into the sky... extinguishing... falling.

Finally, returning to darkness.

"Forget the road." She remembered the four words she shouted when she raised her glass that day.

Take out the list, tick and draw, and fulfill another wish. The rest, there is no time, can only turn into regret.

She untied the wine gourd at her waist.

Put it beside Li Changxiao.

The slightly tipsy feeling disappeared in an instant, and her expression gradually returned to being cold and firm.

It was as if she had changed from Zhao Qing to Mu Qin.

Zhao Qing is her real name, her true self, but it cannot be said that Mu Qin is not.

She is the most determined seeker of truth.

Always has been.

"Forget it, I will face the rest alone."

She took a deep look at Li Changxiao. She didn't know when she had decided not to involve him anymore.

She shrunk the earth into an inch, and one step was three thousand meters...

She disappeared in the blink of an eye.