Yuanshin: I Sell Pots On The Tivat Continent

"Sometimes he will join us to fight together, and more often he will pull everyone to talk nonsense.

"Eh?"

Hearing Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing Feng's words, Paimeng rubbed his hands excitedly: "What kind of nonsense?"

"It has everything."

Master Liuyun borrowed the wind to recall: "Sometimes it's, eh, stop arguing, you're not as good as me; sometimes it's after the two of them have finished arguing, we'll go to the mountain to eat barbecue; she always wants to make everyone happy .

"And after all, I have some skills, and I don't find it annoying to say any kind of nonsense.

"And never called me fairy bird and that woman."

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Gan Yu:

Fischer:

"You, don't be so stingy.

Hearing Zhenjun Liuyun Bianfeng's words, Paimeng said hastily, "Immortals should be magnanimous."

This True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind is too vengeful.

Master Liuyun borrowed the wind to snort, and continued to recall: "Anyway, when our discussions were in full swing, Kitchen God Marcusius brought up delicious meals."

"Who can not sell the Kitchen God's face? Naturally, we stopped arguing, cleared the table in a hurry, and changed the cup."

"Oh, speaking of it, I thought the cups brought by Dijun were always too square, which was not my habit.

"Hey, I said, can you use a square cup?"

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind was talking when he suddenly looked at Ying.

"Forehead."

Hearing Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing the wind's sudden inquiry, Ying was taken aback, and said without thinking: "I just don't dislike it.

"You are generous."

Hearing Ying's words, Master Liuyun borrowed the wind with a satisfied face: "That's fine, it's a virtue."

"Even I can't find fault with the kitchen god's craftsmanship. After all, they always start to find topics during the banquet, talking about this and that, which arouses endless laughter. These old guys have their own stinky faults." "

"But eating with them, no matter what, I will feel extremely happy."

"We drank fine wine on high and watched the sun rise and moon set, and then at some point, the banquet was over,"

"At that time, Zhenjun of Gechenlang City often stayed to enjoy the flowers with Guizhong before leaving. At that time, the glazed lilies stretched from our feet to the other side, forming a sea of ​​flowers.

"The True Monarch of Gechenlang City."

Hearing what Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind, Paimeng looked surprised: "Isn't that Grandma Ping?"

"Yes, it's A Ping."

Gan Yu nodded lightly: "Everyone is familiar with Grandma Ping."

"?????"

Hearing Gan Yu's words, Ying had a question mark on her face.

What does rain mean, why can grandma Ping be called A Ping?

Fischer secretly wrote down this information.

"its not right."

Paimon scratched his head: "The story sounds very lively, but aren't we here to find fairies?"

"Or, does Liuyun Borrowing Wind mean that the fairy is the one who will end up? And she has... already..."

As he spoke, Paimon remained silent.

And Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing the Wind also sighed: "I haven't come here for a long time, because I'm afraid of being touched by the dilapidated ruins, but you are good, so anxious to ask things, muddied my sadness. "

"That's all, I'm going to tell you about the past in detail.

Hearing what Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind, Ying and the others pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Obviously, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing the Wind is going to tell the story of the ancient times again.

"In the old days, this immortal was often troubled by mechanism techniques and quarreling over the final outcome. We each held our own opinions and refused to give in to each other. This immortal once used the excuse of a party to invite the most impartial rock king to comment on the superiority of the two mechanisms. "

"The emperor said that Ji Mo's mechanism is slightly better than mine. Although it's hard to say, I know in my heart that Ji Mo is indeed superior to me in terms of mechanism."

"As for the story of Hege Chenlang City Zhenjun in the end, it starts with a bell."

"After all, I think that although mechanism technique cannot completely replace human composition, the finished product is enough to compare with simple creation."

"Gechen Langshi believes that music is the sound of the soul, something that comes out of feeling, and it is absolutely impossible for it to be spontaneously produced by organs."

"The two are arguing endlessly. I can only ask the emperor to come forward. The emperor took away the bell and used it for various ceremonies. Since then, I have seen them often gather in the mountains to discuss elegant music, mechanism skills, and all kinds of things in the world."

"But the good times didn't last long. Later, when the demon gods fought, Guiliyuan fought fiercely. In the end, he was defeated by those who came, and died in the battle. When I and Gechen arrived, there were only the remains of my old friend in the ruins."

"Afterwards, at the request of Gechen Langshi, Emperor Yanwang entrusted the Dichen Bell to her for safekeeping, and this immortal also followed the wishes of an old friend, and made a little progress on her death, in memory of her."

"Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and so are immortals. Perhaps one day, they will return to the world of mortals."

Benxian is naturally indifferent, emotionally restrained, and doesn't like to meet with each other. The intersection with the end is expanded by the study of mechanism skills. "

But I see that you have a lot of friends, and you are very good at chatting. "

Hearing what True Lord Liuyun Borrowing Wind said, Pai Meng scratched his head: "Compared to the other two True Lords who cut the moon and build the sun, and True Lord Lishui and stacked mountains, you are very lively.

"Being not timid in front of others does not mean that this immortal likes to make friends.

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to speak slowly: "This is called cheerful introversion. In the final analysis, this fairy is not like Gechen Langshi. She has a sassy and delicate temperament. She can also speak well, and her final friendship is better than mine. It will only increase.

"The two were rivals in the past, and they communicated by composing music many times. The Dichen Ling is the finale's favorite work. It can not only arrange music, but also perform it."

"Strange, I still remember that Dichenling was asked by Grandma Ping from an old friend."

Paimon scratched his head: "She also said that she loved being pretty when she was young."

"Gechenlang City loves beauty?"

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind with a strange tone: "Come on, there is something sad about (Wang Li's) in this bell, and the timing must be wrong, so she told you that on purpose."

"hold head high."

Hearing Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind's words, Paimeng nodded.

But Ying thought about it: "If you really want to die, you can open a jar at the shopkeeper's side. The jar at the shopkeeper's side is very magical, and you can open things for resurrecting people."

"That's right, so Benxian has never been absent."

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to sigh with emotion: "If one day there is something that can be used to revive people, then this fairy will definitely be resurrected to the end, and the rest of the old friends, Zhenjun and I are all for work hard on this."

"It's just that it's not easy to sell this kind of thing in the small jar shop over there by the owner?"

"I'm afraid that only jars above exquisite jars can produce such good things."

Speaking of this, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind shook his head lightly.

How can it be so easy to open things that resurrect the dead.