Chapter 78 Principle

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Riji flew to Fu Zhu's shoulder and lay down, feeling a little dizzy and sluggish.

Fu Zhu used her spiritual power to explore and found that she just ate purple wood petals and her spiritual power was accumulated in her body, so there was nothing serious. In other words, there is some food accumulation.

Maybe the purple wood flower had a bit of a hallucinogenic effect, which made her a little erratic and unsteady.

The cool spiritual power enveloped Riji's body, breaking up blockages and siltation for her, and the spiritual power was evenly distributed to her limbs and bones.

"It seems much better, thank you Fuzhu!" Riji's eyes became clear.

"You're welcome."

Fu Zhu suddenly stopped and squatted down to untie the small cloth bag on Wu Sheng's waist, poured out the dried fruits and snacks inside, and stuffed it into Wu Sheng's hand.

? ? ?

He didn't say he was hungry.

After shaking out the remaining crumbs inside, Fu Zhu picked up the small cloth bag with satisfaction and put Riji inside. "You should rest in it for a while and don't move around."

"Purple wood flower is too tonic, you won't be able to digest it for a while."

Hiji only showed his head and nodded.

Fu Zhu told Wu Sheng again: "Don't lose the sunrise." He knelt down and tied the bag again.

Except for the previous golden vine, which was a bit more powerful, there were no dangers encountered later, and Fuzhu also picked up a lot of spiritual plants.

It's just that the world in this painting seems to have no end and no exit.

Is it because she hasn't found the key thing yet?

Fu Zhu carefully recalled the scenery on the scroll. She had seen the apricot blossom forest, Mrs. Wei Shui, and the bamboo basket with flower branches.

The distant mountain behind the apricot blossom forest is exactly where she is now. So what else is missing?

There was a chirping noise in his ears, and Fu Zhu looked up, suddenly enlightened.

It's tits.

Far away in the distant mountains, a little ink ball fell. It looked like ink accidentally dripped on it, but it was actually a painting of a tit.

Because it was too far away, the tit was so small that only a little shadow remained.

She remembered that the tit flew towards a cliff cave. Fu Zhu jumped onto the branch, and his vision suddenly became wider.

She carefully recalled the shape of the cliff cave on the scroll, and finally found a match. She jumped down from the tree and said to Wu Sheng, "Step on the sword and go up."

The cliff is extremely high and straight and steep. If you look up from the ground, your neck will feel sore and you can't see the top.

The cave is four or five feet below the top.

Chickadees always fly at low altitudes. Such a high cliff should be more suitable for eagles to perch. Fu Zhu couldn't help but wonder, can tits fly up there?

You have to see whether the tit can fly up there, but her flying sword can definitely reach it.

Fu Zhu jumped off the sword and reached out to pick up Wu Sheng.

"I don't know if there are any levels in this cave."

She is really tired!

The light inside the cave was not very good, so Fu Zhu took out her ram's horn palace lantern for lighting. There are chickadee tail feathers on the roadside.

Well, it looks like chickadees can fly here.

The cave was dark and a little damp. You could hear the sound of water flowing, but you couldn't see the source of the water.

Riji hadn't woken up yet, Wu Sheng was unwilling to talk, and Fu Zhu was too lazy to talk to himself when he was alone. The cave was a little too quiet, and he could only hear the sound of water and footsteps.

The road was not long and it soon came to an end. There were empty candlesticks all around, but no pillars of wax.

The talisman beads twisted a flame with his fingertips and fell on the candlestick. The dark stone room suddenly became brighter, and the scene in front of him became clear.

There were three jade boxes placed in front of her, containing a green jade hairpin, a silk flower wristband, and a waist bell.

A letter was placed in front of the box. Fu Zhu picked up the first letter with his sword, which contained only one short line.

What scene is the best.

There is a jade platform next to it with a red pen hanging on it.

Fu Zhu picked up the pen and wrote the word spring without even thinking about it.

The expressions of Mrs. Wei Shui in the four paintings are all different, but the spring scene is the most romantic. It should be that she still retained her girlish nature when she was young.

A burst of green light emerged from the jade platform, and the green jade hairpin suddenly flew out by itself and fell into Fu Zhu's hand.

It seems that the last level is quite simple, so you don’t have to fight all the monsters all the time.

The second letter asked about the year of Mrs. Wei Shui's ascension.

Fu Zhu naturally didn't know about this problem. She picked up a pen and scribbled a number. The jade platform did not change, and the silk flower wristband did not move.

"I wonder if I can answer it again." Fu Zhu said to himself, and guessed a year to write, but couldn't write any words.

She had no choice but to give up and opened the third letter. The request was even more outrageous, asking her to write "Huidao" silently.

She had never heard of Huidao. Fu Zhu held the pen and didn't know what to write for a moment. The ballad hummed by Mrs. Wei Shui suddenly appeared in her mind.

She tentatively started writing, and when she finished writing the last word "Dao", a white light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes and enveloped her body. Fu Zhu quickly grabbed Wu Sheng.

The waist bell then flew into the white light and hung silently on her belt.

"why you?"

Before Fu Zhu could stand still, he heard a surprised voice coming from behind.

Without looking back, she knew it was the gray-robed Taoist who was following Lexu Youzhu and scolded her when he passed her. Fu Zhu naturally had a bad look on him, her face was stern and she ignored him.

I don’t know which painting Linzhang chose, but the gray-robed Taoist and two young boys and girls were standing in front of the summer scene. The one Lexu Youzhu chose must be the second scroll.

Xu was too curious about how Fu Zhu got here first and got the chance to come out first, so the gray-robed Taoist didn't pay attention to her attitude.

The gray-robed Taoist put on a familiar posture and said, "How did you get here?"

Even though he was in the Nascent Soul realm, he had to fight with the monster traps on the road for a long time, and even suffered some minor injuries before he protected Lexu Youzhu here.

And the girl in front of me, after waiting for her companions to escape the tribulation, was able to get there before them. Why is it not surprising?

The spring scene picture that Lexu Youzhu liked was chosen first by her.

After two sentences and no response, it was obvious that the girl was doing it on purpose. The gray-robed Taoist's face darkened, "My little friend is so arrogant. This is not the attitude that a young person should have."

A spiritual power has been condensed in his palm, and the meaning of shock is obvious. If this girl was more sensible, he could reluctantly forgive her rudeness.

Fu Zhu tilted her head to look at him and said in a lazy tone, "So you want to confuse right and wrong just because your level is higher than mine?"

The gray-robed Taoist chuckled, "Since you know that my realm is higher than yours, you should be more humble."

"Otherwise I will crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant to death."

The girl raised her eyebrows, very disapproving, "What kind of truth is this?"

The gray-robed Taoist's palm power dissipated, and his expression softened. He said in a leisurely manner, "If the realm is high, there is a reason for the high realm."

It's like he is now at a higher level than the unruly girl in front of him, and his truth is truth.

The girl's next words made the gray-robed Taoist furious.

"But I don't think your level is very high!"

The gray-robed Taoist's face darkened, and the huge spiritual power spread out from his body, trying to press down on the girl's back, making her unable to be so arrogant again.

Only half the stick of incense had passed, but the girl's back was still straight and her face remained as usual. Even the human child next to her was not affected by his spiritual pressure.

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