Wu Tian did not ask who the great supernatural power Luo Hu said was, let alone what he wanted.
He pays great attention to this measure.
This is related to Wu Tian's habits in his previous life. He rarely took the initiative to talk to people he didn't know well.
Simple communication and deep conversation never existed with him.
He always maintained awe of Rahu because their status was not equal.
It can even be said that it is not impossible that if you piss him off, your life will end.
The only thing he can do now is to get closer to each other within a safe distance.
This is the only way for the weak to survive under the strong.
Under the disparity in power, everything else is illusory and just floating clouds.
Wu Tian always warned himself not to get carried away or lose his sense of proportion.
Luo Hu walked in front, and Wu Tianfei was in the sky.
Wu Tian's eyes lit up, "Brother, there is a river ahead!"
There was something cheery about his voice.
Luo Hu raised his eyebrows, "He, what's wrong?"
"I want to take a shower."
Luo Hu was speechless.
There was no objection, Wu Tian smiled and jumped out past Luo Hu.
This was his first time crossing Rahu.
Luo Hu smiled, he thought his little brother was very interesting.
When Luo Hu walked over, he found that Wu Tian had not entered the water, but was posing at his reflection in the water by the river. He didn't know whether he was admiring himself or feeling sorry for himself. Anyway, his expression was very rich.
Luo Hu looked up at the sky and couldn't bear to look directly.
It wasn't until he heard the flapping sound that Luo Hu glanced at the black bird in the water.
Wu Tian shook his feathers and flew out of the river.
The river water is very clear, and the sun shines on it, making the waves sparkle.
"Brother, there is life in the water."
Even the simplest floating means that there is life here.
Luo Hu said calmly: "Life originated from water."
The words came out of his mouth as if they were the Word.
They walked down the river not very fast, and Luo Hu didn't seem to be in a hurry.
When the small river merged into the big river, and the big river flowed into the sea, this winter, they arrived at their destination.
Facing the vast ocean, Rahu took away the light of the sun and moon for seven consecutive days, and the world fell into eternal night.
On the night of the seventh day, a ray of light appeared on the sea.
"Your Majesty is being too domineering."
A barefoot monk carrying a big stick walked out of the halo.
Wu Tian didn't know that the big stick in the barefoot monk's hand was the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
In his eyes, it's a big stick.
"Hand over the divine water of life." Luo Hu was too lazy to talk nonsense and spoke directly.
The face of the barefoot monk in the milky white halo changed slightly, and he shook his head to express his refusal.
Luo Hu didn't waste any time. He took one step forward and walked to the monk. He raised his hand and punched him.
The monk raised his stick to block. There was a roar, and the light dispersed. The monk flew backwards, and Luo Hu followed him like a shadow, punching domineeringly.
The originally good-tempered monk was also really angered. He roared angrily: "It's too much to bully others!"
The milky white halo shines like the sun, shining brightly, and Rahu is included in the day. The monk transforms into a four-armed god, with a big stick in one hand and three fists, beating Rahu.
Luo Hu sneered, and darkness fell in the daytime. Luo Hu transformed into a giant demon with the head of a human and the body of a snake. He refused to give in, exchanged fists for fists, and was arrogant and domineering.
The divine realm was shaken and constantly being penetrated. Black spots appeared during the day and were constantly eroded by the night. However, the battle between gods and demons did not result in a winner for a long time.
Although Rahu suppressed the barefoot monk from the beginning and fought, the barefoot monk was surprisingly tenacious, just like the white lotuses blooming around him, which kept withering under the erosion of the night and kept blooming, with extremely tenacious vitality.
This battle between black and white has been going on for several years.
No wonder Luo Hu was not in a hurry when he came, probably he had expected this.
When the darkness swallowed up the day, the lotus showed signs of decline.
Only the big stick can barely resist it.
After watching it for several years, Wu Tian also saw some clues.
It seems that the big stick has some suppression on Rahu.
"It would be nice if his stick dropped."
Thinking about it, Wu Tian also said it.
Then, he groaned, as if someone had slapped him, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.
But the god-man who was fighting against Rahu suddenly dropped his stick.
Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then the god suffered a devastating blow from Luo Hu.
The man of god was knocked into the sea, but Rahu refused to give up and chased him into the sea again. The sea was churning and the ocean was churning.
When Luo Hu came out again, he was holding a treasure vase in his hand.
Found Wu Tian who had fainted from serious injuries.
Luo Hu was silent for a moment and put him on his shoulder.
One person and one bird returned along the original path, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched their shadows very long.
Wu Tian woke up and found himself on Luo Hu's shoulder. He rolled his eyes and fainted again.
Luo Hu glanced lightly and met Wu Tian's raised eyelids.
This time, Wu Tianzhen felt dizzy.
But he really didn't dare to faint.
He was afraid he would never wake up again.
"That, that," Wu Tianqian laughed, "Brother, why am I here? Well, where is that great magical person? Was he killed by brother?"
Wu Tian started his clumsy awkward chat. It was a little awkward at first, but then he felt nothing.
Wu Tian found that he seemed to be extremely talented in this way, and he was a self-taught person.
Luo Hu's faint voice sounded: "No, he is not that easy to kill."
"That thing?"
"got it."
Wu Tian smiled and nodded: "That's good, that's good."
"Don't you want to know why I came to get it?"
Wu Tian shook his head hastily, he didn't want to be killed by curiosity.
Luo Hu smiled and said, "Speaking of which, you have a share of credit for this."
"Me, my credit?" Wu Tian looked confused, really confused this time.
Luo Hu nodded, "This is related to your natal magical power."
"My natal magical power?" Wu Tian opened his mouth wide.
"Well, it should be something like following your words."
Wu Tian was still confused.
Luo Hu was willing to say more.
Wu Tian stood on Luo Hu's shoulder, wondering whether he should go down.
"Your soul is hurt. Stay here for now. This will help me heal your wounds."
"Don't use your magical power on people with great supernatural powers before you become a great one."
It was rare for Luo Hu to say two such long sentences at once.
Wu Tian nodded drowsily in agreement.
As night fell, Rahu stopped. It was their normal routine to travel during the day and practice at night.
Wu Tian was not surprised either.
"Brother, who is the one with great supernatural powers?" Wu Tian still asked.
"Vishnu."
Wu Tian was pretty sure he had never heard of it.
Luo Hu said: "He was born in response to the water transport of the West. I need his divine water of life to cultivate immortality." As he said this, Luo Hu took out a treasure vase, the water was rippling, and Wu Tian could no longer take his eyes away.
It wasn't until Luo Hu put it away that he swallowed hard. Even though he knew he shouldn't, he still couldn't help it. This was completely out of instinctive desire.
"You can't take it before you transform." Luo Hu said calmly.
Wu Tian's eyes widened for a moment, "Me, me, me too?"
Luo Hu closed his eyes and ignored him.
Wu Tian also realized that if he didn't plan to give it to him, he wouldn't take it out, let alone say so much.
Wu Tian felt a little moved in his heart. He could give such a precious thing as he asked, but he thought he couldn't do it.
"You haven't practiced yet."
"oh."
"Thank you, brother."
