The little squirrel flew over, carrying a lot of fruits on its small body, dangling in the air, trying to maintain balance, it was very funny.
"squirrel......"
Nannan wanted to laugh when she saw this. She had mixed emotions, including happiness, excitement, and a hint of grievance.
"Squeak!" The little squirrel noticed that Nannan had recovered, and his eyes widened in excitement. However, he didn't notice, and all the fruits in his hand suddenly collapsed, and several of them hit his head.
The little squirrel suddenly became dizzy, muttering something in his mouth, like an angry child, cursing, but still swaying left and right and quickly flew to Nannan's side.
It shook its head vigorously, trying to regain consciousness, then put its arms on its hips in the air, pouted its mouth, raised its tail, and sat down on top of Nannan's head angrily. Of course, it controlled its strength and was not as ruthless as it was with Li Fan.
"squeak!"
That tugging look seemed to say: You know you're coming back, why didn't you want me back in the first place?
Nannan smiled with big eyes and understood. She suddenly felt that a furry little guy was sitting on her head. She couldn't help but touched the little squirrel's big tail, then walked towards the small mountain village, and said to the little squirrel:
"Little squirrel, it's not that Nannan doesn't want you anymore, but she has encountered many, many things. Nannan will tell you slowly..."
Nannan did not choose to fly directly with the Shenhong, just to tell the little squirrel all the recent stories.
Since she left the place where she grew up, she felt like she had experienced many things at once.
Information about the world poured into her mind like a tsunami. Nannan could not refuse and could only passively accept it.
She even almost lost her life several times in a row. It was as if she was just about to open the door to the world and take a good look at what the world was really like. The door suddenly fell down and hit her directly. Half dead.
Then the world told her a cruel truth in this way.
There are many corpses and bones on the emperor's road, and the clothes are not stained with blood.
In fact, Nannan has no idea of becoming stronger, even though she has an amazing understanding of Taoism. She has never thought about striving for the throne. For now, all that supports her is just those eight words.
Stay alive and wait for your brother to come back.
If she wants to survive in this world without being eaten by the silver-blood royal family or killed by the killer dynasty, she must have strength.
She had heard from the old monkey that her brother's physique was special and that one day of practice could equal a hundred days of practice. When she thought about how she almost risked her life every time she made a breakthrough, she grinded her little silver teeth together.
Nannan has always had a stubbornness in her heart, and she doesn't know where her stubbornness comes from.
But to sum it up, it’s actually just one sentence.
So what if it's not as good as the mortal body?
Of course, just this kind of stubbornness is not enough to make Nannan do such a series of shocking things. Her astonishing understanding, or her talent in cultivating Taoism, is the key to achieving all this.
This talent even made Yu Lin extremely impressed. You know, Yu Lin comes from the Yuhua Dynasty, and once had the amazing power of Emperor Yuhua! This means that in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, there may be a person with extraordinary talents like the son of Emperor Yuhua.
Moreover, every major force will select a saint son or a saint within its sect as its spokesperson for the younger generation. Even though Yu Lin is as stunning as a fairy, she was not selected as a contemporary saint. It is rumored that there is a hidden power that looks down on the younger generation. The feathered son of God.
Surrounded by such a group of talented people, she can still praise Nannan's talents, which is enough to show that Nannan's understanding is astonishing.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"
"Hey, little squirrel, please don't tickle Nannan. Even if you are not chased, Nannan will definitely come back to find you! Nannan has just learned to fly not long ago!" Nannan's voice begged for mercy.
The little squirrel listened to Nannan's story all the way, but finally found out that Nannan wanted to take advantage of the terrain here to fly back. His face suddenly fell, and he tickled Nannan with his big tail.
However, after listening to Nannan's explanation, I thought it was quite reasonable, so she gave a proud squeak and stopped scratching.
One person and one mouse soon arrived at the small mountain village, and Nannan saw a familiar figure at a glance!
I saw a fat Taoist priest with a rosy face, sitting in front of a wooden table. There were various farm ingredients such as elbows, chicken legs, vegetable soup, etc. The smell hits your nostrils.
"Huchihuchi..."
At this moment, he was holding a fat and tender pork knuckle, completely immersed in it, chewing it selflessly, and his mouth was full of oil.
"Taoist priest, please slow down and eat it, it's all yours. Thanks to you this time, so much wasteland was suddenly reclaimed in the village!" On the side, several old women were kind-hearted and happily prepared to serve the food.
"It should be, it should be, small things, small things." The fat Taoist priest said inarticulately as he gnawed the pork knuckle hurriedly.
But in the next second, he seemed to have encountered something serious. His hair stood up visibly. He suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked up at the two little guys who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village. The corners of his mouth twitched. Before the meat was stuffed in, it fell to the ground with a thud.
The fat Taoist priest seemed to be petrified on the spot, staring blankly at Nannan and the little squirrel.
Nannan was stunned for a moment, wondering what happened to the fat Taoist priest.
She stared with big eyes in confusion, at a loss, and then took a small cautious step forward.
"stop!"
But when he saw the fat Taoist priest suddenly shocked, he shouted.
Nannan immediately stopped and looked at the fat Taoist priest blankly.
But the fat Taoist priest asked extremely cautiously:
"Who are you?"
"who I am?"
Nannan was even more confused when she heard this. She didn't know what kind of medicine this fat Taoist priest was selling in his gourd.
"I'm Nannan, uncle Taoist priest we met."
"Yes, yes, I've seen you before. I remember Taoist Master. You...have started practicing?"
"Well, Nannan has started practicing."
When the fat Taoist priest heard this, he secretly said something bad.
When a monk completely enters into practice, he will be inextricably linked to this world. There seems to be a trajectory that secretly guides the monk's direction, so there are also premonitions and divination.
When a leaf falls, we all know it will fall to the ground. The falling trajectory of this leaf is the object of the premonition. When we know the trajectory of the leaf falling, and blow a gentle breath when the leaf floats to a certain position, maybe the leaf will fall into the pond instead of the ground, so we start a new one through premonition. direction.
The origin of the fat Taoist priest is mysterious, but his body is born with an automatic function of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
For example, when hunting for treasure, if there is a treasure in front of him, he will have a strong premonition; and when he is in danger, if there is a terrible danger on the other side, this premonition will also remind him not to move rashly.
He didn't know why his body had such strange functions, but every time he carried out a great "archaeological" undertaking, this skill always allowed him to accurately avoid dangers and find rare treasures, which made the fat Taoist very happy. Used.
Just now, when he was immersed in the delicious taste of pork knuckles, this premonition came out of the blue like a flood, and the intensity was stronger than any before. The fat Taoist priest was confused at first, but then he took a closer look and saw his daughter and daughter standing at the entrance of the village. squirrel.
Nannan is the source of that strong premonition!
He instantly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, because the most valuable treasure on his body came from an ancient saint from the ancient times in Zhongzhou. He spent three days and three nights "archaeologically" before he got the awl-shaped holy weapon. . In the absence of the emperor's weapons, the ancient holy weapons are the number one killing weapon, unrivaled.
But just now, the premonition was even stronger than when he found the ancient holy weapon. The fat Taoist priest absolutely did not believe that Nannan would have the imperial weapon on his body.
Then there is only one answer...
"Gudong."
The fat Taoist priest swallowed the mouthful of elbow meat in his mouth first, and he wanted to die a full man.
But she saw Nannan's face full of doubts, staring at him from left to right, seeing him startled, as if he was frightened, it seemed that he was the big culprit.
"Is it possible, Taoist Master, that my ability to save my life is broken?" The fat Taoist priest was puzzled when he saw this. In fact, he really didn't believe that Nannan was an unparalleled evil.
After all, just a few months ago, Nannan was just an ordinary little girl.
Suddenly, the fat Taoist priest thought of another possibility, which he learned by chance when he listened to a sermon by a Buddhist Arhat.
In this world, apart from absolute strength, there is only one thing that can change a person's life trajectory, and that is - cause and effect.
"There is cause and effect in the world, and everything goes through reincarnation..." He tried hard to recall what Arhat said at that time. It was so long ago that it was a little blurry. Moreover, he was afraid of being converted by the Arhat, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Based on the intensity of that premonition and what Arhat said, the fat Taoist priest came to a conclusion:
He and Nannan have a huge connection!
"Is it possible that she can really give me an imperial weapon in the future?" The fat Taoist priest muttered to himself, and then picked up another elbow.