human suffering

Chapter 1170
Zhen Shuiyin gave a timely response, and continued to praise Wu Yunda, just like a teacher who is not stingy with his praise when facing an outstanding student.

After Wu Yun was a little embarrassed by being praised, he woke up instantly, and he was so shy?

Where is the problem?

Could it be that he was finally aroused by this girl's curiosity?
"Have you heard of Pantao?

Ever heard of longevity fruit?

Have you heard of the mare's milk from the Imperial Horse Supervisor in Heaven?
He, that's him, don't look at him now, in the past they were all his snacks.

Too much supplementation, too much firepower, what's wrong with spitting a few mouthfuls of blood?
You eat flat peaches and long-term fruits every day, and you vomit more than him, believe it or not? "

Wu Yunda has indeed heard of the first two items. Famous items are hard to come by. If you let yourself eat them every day, you may really vomit blood.

It's just that, the last thing, the mare's milk from the Yumajian, I have never heard of it.

Could it be the same existence as flat peach and ginseng fruit?

The one looking for proof looked at Tong Aiguo, after all, they were all shamans. Although the faction was temporarily blocked, he could be killed, but among the three, he was considered the closest.

"Boy of the Ma Jia family, what is the mare's milk from the Yu Ma Jian?

Is it a newly born genius treasure? "

Tong Aiguo couldn't keep up with his thoughts at all, why is there still a matter of mare's milk?

He didn't know about this either, so he could only follow Zhen Shuiyin's example and point at Xiaosun.

"I don't know either, it's better to ask him."

Xiao Sun was about to collapse when he heard about mare's milk, but he didn't say no to it for the time being just to match Zhenshuiyin's strategic intention.

Until Zhenshuiyin uttered the word Huoliwang, Xiaosun completely collapsed.

Who is it?

Who leaked his secret?
Is it Cai Gen?

Usually, although he is a bit unprincipled, he wouldn't mention this matter to a big girl like Zhen Shui Yin, would he?

It should not be Cai Gen.

He has always been taboo about the affairs of men and women, which can be judged from the fact that he dare not look at Yuzao.

Who is that?

Howling Tmall?
Yes, it must be that cheap cat. When I get the chance, if I don't pinch him out, his cheap mouth will have no memory.

But after being named by Tong Aiguo, Xiao Sun tried to pretend to be a fool, but he couldn't get over a psychological hurdle, and he really couldn't get over it.

"I haven't drank it either. Ask whoever said it. I don't know. Don't ask me."

Zhen Shuiyin took over the conversation in time, afraid that the topic would fall to the ground.

"Oh, Xiao Sun, stop pretending.

I know you want to keep a low profile, but is it really okay to let him die inexplicably?

After all, let him see the world when he is dying, right?

You can't be too cruel, look at his little eyes seeking knowledge, do you have the heart to let him die in a daze? "

What this small story said made Wu Yun's heart skip a beat, and from time to time he cast a grateful look at Zhen Shuiyin.

"This girl is really kind-hearted, tell me quickly, what's going on with him?
I don't want to die in the nameless, no, I don't want to kill the nameless either. "

When Tong Aiguo saw Wu Yunda who was fully engaged, he thought to himself that this was the disadvantage of unequal information.

The natural god of shamanism, when he became a god, did not learn from the West, let alone the [-]th edition of Journey to the West.

In particular, the shamanism's god system has always been its own system, and has no intersection with the heavenly court at all, so the information is relatively closed, and it is understandable not to know Xiaosun's origin.

It's not easy to remind me of my current position. In order to show my attitude, I moved a small horse to Zhen Shuiyin, and I also found a plastic stool.

It seems that the matter in front of us will not be able to fight for a while, let's talk about protracted war.

Zhen Shuiyin sat directly on the plastic stool and left the little Mazha to Tong Aiguo.

"Xiao Sun, don't be in a hurry to kill him, let him understand before he dies.

What I said is wrong, or what I have missed, you can add. "

Xiao Sun looked in the direction of the center of Taiqinggou and nodded silently.

Third uncle, no matter what you do, it can be regarded as helping you to contain one end, and the rest is up to you.

Wu Yun felt a little embarrassed when he called, listening while standing was a bit like being scolded, and listening while sitting was a bit unserious.

Forget it, he turned into a wolf shape and lay down in front of Zhen Shuiyin. He wanted to hear, what is the origin of this little bald man?
Seeing that everyone was ready, Zhen Shuiyin clapped her hands excitedly, like a gavel in a storytelling book.

"Chaos does not divide the world into chaos, and it is vast and unseen.

If you want to know the Yuan Gong of Good Fortune Union, you must read the Biography of Shi'e on the Journey to the West. "

After finishing the opening poem, Zhen Shuiyin looked at Wu Yunda thoughtfully.

"Is the speed okay? Can you understand?"

Wu Yun didn't expect that this kid's background is still a set, so he nodded quickly and said that he can understand.

After receiving the feedback from the audience, Zhen Shuiyin was very satisfied, the burden of hangover has gradually receded, and she slowly recalled the Journey to the West that she read in elementary school.

"The book continues from the above, no, for the first time, the stone monkey was born.

talk"

Tong Aiguo lowered his head, not daring to look at Wu Yunda who was concentrating on it, and his heart was racing.

This Zhenshuiyin is not good at fighting, not good at escaping, but she is good at telling stories and storytelling.

What kind of experience was this talent honed?
Could it be the experience of the Constellation Cabin?

Foolish high school students finally became masters of storytelling?

This is also a craft of eating, right?
Tong Aiguo was thinking about Zhenshuiyin's learning process, when Wu Yunda started asking questions and interacting.

"Girl doll, tell me in detail how many changes this stone monkey demon king has learned? Is it true or not?"

Yes, Wu Yun, the nine wolf gods, is most proud of his ability to have nine fighting forms. This is the capital of his life, but he has 72 changes, which is eight times his own. It is indeed a bit scary.

Perhaps Zhen Shuiyin never thought that there would be an interactive session at all, and was very dissatisfied when it was interrupted, saying that storytelling pays attention to rhythm and random questions are very annoying.

"Next time when I finish speaking, you ask questions again. It's rude to interrupt people like this."

Wu Yun nodded apologetically.

"Sorry, not next time."

"Well, forget it this time, if you interrupt me again, I won't tell you.

This Earth Sha 72 transformation is to prevent the three disasters, by the way, have you blocked it? "

Wu Yun shook his head. After he became a god, he didn't even know about the three disasters.

"No, what are the three disasters?"

Zhen Shuiyin felt that this topic needed to be expanded.

"After 500 years of practice, there will be a thunder disaster.

When practicing for 1000 years, fire will fall.

After 500 years of practice, wind disasters will come down.

The three major disasters that are unavoidable in the cultivation of immortals will destroy both gods and bodies if they are not careful.

How did you become a god without going through the three disasters? "

Wu Yun was shocked in his heart. He had never experienced it before. Could it be possible that with the three disasters, his strength could be improved?

"I have existed for [-] years, and the three disasters have not come to me.

Did the Three Disasters get lost?
So what should I do? Can this be repaired? "

(End of this chapter)