Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

Chapter 65
Wanting to see the black hole that Lao Hei turned into, Yi Huang's eyes became more thoughtful.

I vaguely remember that there is a record in the books left over from the last era that there is such a kind of green-eyed cat who is born good at space travel.

Rumor has it that this kind of cat is even rarer than divine beasts. They are born with only one master. If the master dies, it will guard the eyes of reincarnation, just waiting to reunite with the master of reincarnation.

So, why did it appear beside Zhao Fushuang?
The books recording this kind of creature are still placed in the most top-secret grid of the Yunding School's library, and it is difficult for non-patriarch-level existences to get involved.

Nearly [-]% of the monks in the world don't know that the Three Realms with only ten thousand years of civilization still existed in the previous era.

No one knows how the last era was destroyed, because there are too few traces of the last era left in this mortal world.

Yi Huang asked, "Where did your cat come from?"

"Aren't you soul searching?"

Yi Huang: "."

"I won't say, when will you be willing to search for my soul, you can go and see for yourself."

Yi Huang put down the book in his hand and looked at Zhao Fushuang.

Since when did her approach change, from the bitterness in the past to the teasing without changing her face now.

It seems that since he didn't set his mind to search for her soul, she has been different in some way.

He was a bit unbelievable, Zhao Fushuang didn't really have the idea of ​​a body-to-body promise, did he?
Ordinary women show affection, he can still ignore it, or even persuade him to withdraw, if he is confused by this, he can never see each other again.

But Zhao Fushuang cannot be treated in this way.

He ignored it, she was obviously more energetic, his words would be more effective to her than not talking, as for not seeing each other again, one is that her suspicion is still the biggest on Mayfly Mountain, and she is his anyway Wife, how can we keep away from each other when we die? !

However, Zhao Fushuang cannot be interpreted by ordinary people's thinking. Her smile may not be a real smile, maybe she hides a knife, and her teasing may not be really teasing, maybe she is holding it back.

Zhao Fu got up and walked to the books in the cave, pondering.

She originally wanted to go back to Mengfeng Peak as soon as possible, so that she could go to Wending Peak as soon as possible to find out the reason for the loss of talent back then, but now I'm afraid she has to wait.

It's bad enough for Lao Hei to fall into her hands in this life, he has always been proud, and he can't accept blasphemy.

Absolutely not to be locked in a beast den.

But now that she begged Yi Huang again, she herself found it difficult to speak.

Zhao Fushuang asked tentatively, "Can you take Old Hei with you?"

"It's enough for me to have you." Yi Huang replied without delay.

The cat's origin was unknown, and it had special abilities. When it was with Zhao Fushuang, it was easy to make mistakes. He didn't like trouble, so naturally he wouldn't ask for trouble.

As soon as Yi Huang said this, both of them had a meal.

Zhao Fushuang stood by the bookshelf and sneered, "Oh, that's enough? No need to take another concubine, flat wife or something?"

Yi Huang: "."

Zhao Fushuang laughed while pulling out books, but found that all the bookshelves were bounded and couldn't be pulled out.

"What's the matter with your book?"

Yi Huang raised his eyes, and Zhao Fu was standing in front of the bookshelf, with his back to him and barefoot.

In a trance, once upon a time, there was also a girl with black hair like ink and a beautiful face, standing in front of the bookshelf and looking at the book in front of her with joy.

This picture only flashed in his mind for a moment, so fast that Yi Huang couldn't grasp it.

Thinking about it carefully, in these long years, there are not many girls standing here like Zhao Fushuang, and it is definitely not without them. Banqing has appeared here countless times.

Yi Huang said slowly: "This cave is most likely left over from the last era. It was enchanted by the strong, and I can't open it."

Zhao Fushuang's eyes widened at that time. Are these tens of thousands of dark books left over from the last era?
Who said that there was little news in the last era, isn't that true?

Zhao Fu took a closer look, and found that the books here were neatly arranged without any damage.

Zhao Fushuang's heart was pounding, if these books could be kept for himself, who would worry about practicing.

Zhao Fu excitedly turned back to Yi Huang's case, her fox eyes were full of light.

Yi Huang looked into her bright eyes for a moment, but she opened her mouth and said, "Husband, after you die, can I inherit your place?"

"."

Yi Huang was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "There are many people waiting to inherit this place, and it's not your turn."

"Even if you inherit it, you can't open it."

"Besides, you are so capable of causing trouble, it is unlikely that I will die before you."

Seeing Yi Huang's serious answer to this question, Zhao Fushuang wanted to laugh for no reason.

She was like this, yet he still didn't slap her to death?
Seeing Zhao Fu looking at him with a smile in his eyes, Yi Huang lowered his head to read, his eyes calm.

Zhao Fushuang's injury is still not healed, and she was still a little angry when she spoke for a while. She rubbed her chest and cursed: "This old bastard, he is so ruthless, he will be killed sooner or later!"

Getting up to find the shoes and socks by the bed, she looked at her bare feet and asked, "Who took off my shoes and socks?"

"Frost."

Oh, the clothes should also be frosted, a pink gauze dress, delicate and tender, making Zhao Fushuang feel in a daze that she is naive.

After putting on her shoes and socks, Zhao Fu got up and went to the door of the cave, but she couldn't open it no matter what.

Yi Huang didn't seem to notice her, and ignored her, Zhao Fu said in a strange tone: "Husband, please open the door."

It took a long time for Yi Huang to say: "It's late at night outside, what are you doing out there?"

late at night?

This cave does not have the slightest meaning of late night, the light emitted by the beads on the top of the cave is no different from the natural light outside.

She didn't have anything to do when she went out, she just wanted to get some air, but there was nothing to see in the middle of the night, so she simply went back to meditate to recuperate.
However, for some reason, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, it was the first time in her life that she had trouble getting into a samadhi.

Always when one is about to enter samadhi, a vast expanse of whiteness flashes faintly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a thousand emotions seem to be entangled in that vast whiteness.

After careful comprehension, she couldn't catch anything, and the more she couldn't catch, the more anxious she became.

She has a bad mouth, and all her love and hate are written on her face. When she says it, the really depressed thoughts are not serious, so it has never been a problem for her to enter meditation, even in those years when she lost her talent. Disaster.

It's the first time in my life that I can't calm down as much as I am now.

Unable to settle down for a whole day, Zhao Fushuang became irritable.

This broken mountain really offends her.

Zhao Fushuang spent a whole day without getting into samadhi, so Yi Huang naturally sensed it.

Many people in the world have mediocre talents, not to mention being unable to enter samadhi for a day, even for dozens of days.

It's just that even if she can't enter meditation for a day, she can practice, which shows that her talent is really not good.

It also proved that she didn't tell the truth!
(End of this chapter)