"Since it's Song Shuhang's Little Friend, perhaps he can struggle and live for a few more episodes?" Yellow Mountain Zhenjun muttered to himself while holding his chin. After all, Song Shuhang Little Friend was different from the fellow daoists that welcomed Venerable White in the past.
"Hmph, I bet that he can only live for two episodes at most!" Next to Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was a beautiful, angel-like figure with six wings on its back. Its whole body was shrouded in 'holy light', and the corners of its mouth rose as it spoke disdainfully.
This figure was precisely True Monarch White Crane, who was very popular in the West.
True Monarch White Crane had the bloodline of a divine beast that had been passed down from ancient times. From the moment they came out of the egg, they didn't differentiate between gender, yin and yang. Only when they found their true love and made a special contract with their true love, similar to a marriage contract, would they evolve into a corresponding gender according to their lover's gender.
If their true love was a man, they would become a girl. If their true love was a girl, they would become a man.
This was a race that truly had the freedom to fall in love, and they could fall in love regardless of gender or race. To be honest, it wasn't easy for them to pass down their bloodline until now.
Note: Although True Monarch White Crane had already found the person it liked, it hadn't signed a special contract with the person it liked yet. Therefore, it didn't differentiate between gender.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun laughed and didn't refute True Monarch White Crane's words.
True Monarch White Crane was currently scrolling through its tablet, and the interface of the Nine Provinces Number One Group was displayed on it. It had rushed over from the West, and after hearing that Venerable White had joined the Nine Provinces Number One Group, it thickened its face and shamelessly asked Yellow Mountain Zhenjun to add it.
True Monarch White Crane's ID in the group was' I'm the little white crane at the edge of the Earth's End '. This ID seemed to have a story behind it.
At this time, it was carefully saving the [Senior White's expression package] on its tablet. Afterward, it used a program to export all the pictures and save them in a document.
Then, with a satisfied expression on its face, True Monarch White Crane repeatedly looked at the nearly sixty pictures of Venerable White in the folder. Every time she looked at a picture, she would reveal a happy expression.
"That's great. This is heaven, "True Monarch White Crane muttered.
When Yellow Mountain Zhenjun saw this scene, goosebumps appeared on his arms. Sometimes, he felt that die-hard fans were quite scary. Because you didn't know if the die-hard fans would enlarge your photo and hang it on the wall, fantasizing about it every day.
"Ahem. Bai He, you came all the way here just to join the group? "Yellow Mountain Zhenjun asked. If he really wanted to join the group, he should have called him from afar. Or perhaps Thousand Li Sound Transmission would do.
"Of course it's not as simple as joining a group." True Monarch White Crane said in all seriousness, "I came here this time mainly to inform Senior White of the results of the previous matter."
"About last time? Oh, it's about that flying instructor Li Xihua? Did something happen? "Yellow Mountain Zhenjun thought of that flying instructor.
"It's not just about Instructor Li Xihua, there's also the problem with the space station in space. There aren't many changes, and I've already dealt with it. "True Monarch White Crane sighed with emotion." Instructor Li Xihua's problem is easy to deal with. Although he appeared on TV, as long as the other astronaut, Anthony, returns smoothly, I can use the media and the government to slowly erase the influence of Instructor Li Xihua's matter. I can make the Western people think that Instructor Li Xihua's appearance is just a cooperation between us and China. Speaking of which, after you brought Instructor Li Xihua back, how has he been? " "How has he been?"
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun shrugged his shoulders. "I'm preparing to advance, so I don't have time to care about Instructor Li Xihua. According to Zhou Li's report, at that time, Venerable White gave Li Xihua another memory cleansing operation and sent him back to the flight training base. After that, I sent someone to keep an eye on him and tried to let Instructor Li Xihua return to the life of an ordinary person … there shouldn't be any big problems. "
The member he sent to keep an eye on Li Xihua was an expert in dealing with trouble, and was on the same level as Zhou Li. Every time a fellow daoist in the group came out of seclusion and caused trouble, this subordinate would step forward to deal with it. For example, not long ago, when a fellow daoist came out of seclusion, he destroyed more than ten 'cars'. It was this subordinate who dealt with it perfectly.
"That's good … Instructor Li Xihua's memory has been cleansed too many times in a short period of time, and it might affect his brain. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but it depends on his luck. In addition. Recently, I've been dealing with the big hole in the space station, and it wasn't easy for me to seal it. Both matters have been solved perfectly, and I'm going to report it to Senior White, "True Monarch White Crane said while clenching its fists.
It kept mentioning that it was going to report this matter to Senior White, and from the looks of it, it was trying to boost its morale.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun secretly rolled his eyes — he finally understood. White Crane wanted to find an excuse to get close to Venerable White, but it didn't dare to get close to Venerable White. Therefore, it was in a dilemma.
It had to chase this guy away. Otherwise, it would definitely stay in its immortal cave and cause trouble for it.
"Go!" Thereupon, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun said to True Monarch White Crane with a solemn expression, "I'm just reporting what happened. Good luck, you can handle this matter well!"
True Monarch White Crane happily looked at Yellow Mountain Zhenjun and said, "Do you think so too?"
"Of course, if you handle this matter well, you might even get a compliment from Venerable White." Yellow Mountain Zhenjun patted True Monarch White Crane's shoulder — cheap people were really unreasonable!
Sure enough, it was better to send it to Venerable White's place. Otherwise, if this guy stayed in its immortal cave and caused trouble for it, how could it advance with peace of mind?
"Then … then I'll go and look for Senior White!" Venerable White Crane's wings slightly trembled in excitement.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun patted White Crane's shoulder again and said, "Go, you will succeed."
Thereupon, True Monarch White Crane put away its tablet, flapped its wings, and happily flew away from Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's immortal cave.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
* * * * *
On the other side, on a small island in the East China Sea.
Venerable White hadn't logged into the instant messaging software yet. He was currently setting up some trap-like formations near the island, mainly to prevent the enemy from escaping.
After all, the target was the former disciples of the 'Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Sect '. Perhaps these former disciples of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Sect still had magical techniques or talismans that could be used to escape? Venerable White wanted to catch all the people that would rush over in a while, and he didn't want to let even a single one of them go.
On the island, Immortal Master Copper Trigram was building a daoist altar with stones, looking very mysterious. Song Shuhang didn't know what he was doing.
Thereupon, the bored Song Shuhang brought Doudou and Guoguo along. They went to visit Miss Chu Chu.
After applying the ointment, Miss Chu Chu had already fallen asleep again … her complexion was much better, and she didn't suddenly show a painful expression like before. It seemed that the effects of Medicine Master's ointment were very good.
Since Miss Chu Chu was sleeping, Song Shuhang didn't want to disturb her.
"Let's go. Doudou, little Guoguo, let's try to build a house or something. It seems that we might have to stay on this island tonight, "Song Shuhang said.
Venerable White was determined to obtain the secret technique of the 'Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Sect '. And he didn't know when Wolf One and his group would come over. Maybe they would only arrive tomorrow?
In short, he had to first try to build a place that people could live in. He didn't want to spend the night on the ground as his bed and the sky as his blanket.
Guoguo asked, "Senior Brother Shuhang, do you know how to build a house?"
"No …" Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders.
Doudou the Pekingese sneered, "You're too useless! Look at me! "
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…
Five minutes later.
Doudou the Pekingese perfectly built a … small kennel. Then, it shrunk its body and comfortably went into the kennel.
"Did you see that? You have to learn how to build a kennel when you run away from home. That way, you won't have to be afraid of the wind and rain. How about it? Do you want to come in and try? Although it's a little small, it's covered with hay. It's very comfortable, "Doudou said with a serious expression while shrinking into the kennel.
"…" Song Shuhang.
Doudou, come out! I promise I won't beat you to death!
At this time, Immortal Master Copper Trigram pulled his handcart and approached from afar. It seemed that he had already finished building the platform?
After Immortal Master Copper Trigram got closer, he asked, "Shuhang Little Friend. What are you doing? "
Song Shuhang explained, "We were thinking whether we should find a place to live or not. Perhaps we'll have to spend the night on the island."
Immortal Master Copper Trigram held his chin and said, "So that's how it is. If you want a place to live, I can give you some good stuff."
After saying that … He turned around and rummaged through his handcart.
Very soon, he took out several big tents and said, "Come, we'll make do with these. These tents are very big, and there's an inflatable bed inside. It's enough to comfortably spend the night. "
"Senior. You're sending charcoal in snowy weather. Excellent, I really appreciate it! " Song Shuhang gave a thumbs up — speaking of which, where did this habit of giving thumbs up come from? He didn't have this habit in the past. Could it be that he learned it from the mysterious island?
In addition, Immortal Master Copper Trigram's appearance and outfit, as well as that handcart … he didn't look like a fortune teller, but more like a street vendor!
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…
With Immortal Master Copper Trigram's help, Song Shuhang and the small monk quickly set up four big tents.
As for Doudou, she had a kennel. If things didn't work out, she could squeeze into the same tent as the small monk.
After setting up the tents, Song Shuhang casually asked, "Is Senior White still setting up the formation?"
"It's already set up. Senior White is meditating and resting, waiting for the other party to come. You guys should also rest well. I'll go to the island and see if I can hunt some wild animals. "Immortal Master Copper Trigram smiled.
"Sorry to trouble you, Senior." Song Shuhang rubbed his belly. He was a little hungry. Although he remembered to bring the Pill of Fasting with him this time, when he was hungry, it would be better to eat something to satiate his hunger.
Immortal Master Copper Trigram coming to the island was definitely to send warmth to his hometown!
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…
Immortal Master Copper Trigram went hunting, while the small monk and Doudou played on one side.
Song Shuhang went into his tent. He suddenly thought of something — he had lost his memories after leaving the mysterious island. Then, what about Lady Onion, who was growing on the enlightenment stone?
Lady Onion was now in the form of a plant. Could she still have her memories?
After thinking of this possibility, he immediately took out the enlightenment stone.
"Lady Onion, do you still have your memories from the mysterious island … eh? Lady Onion, Lady Onion, what happened to you?! " When Song Shuhang took out the enlightenment stone, he discovered that the sprout that Lady Onion had painstakingly grown had been plucked off.
Now, she only had half a sprout left, looking extremely pitiful.
The small onion spirit on the enlightenment stone swayed the remaining half of her body, as if she had just woken up from a deep sleep. After a while, she let out a painful groan. "It hurts."
"Eh, Lady Onion, you can speak now? Speaking of which, what happened to you? Who plucked off your sprout? Also, what about the memories of the mysterious island? Do you have any memories of the mysterious island? "Song Shuhang asked nervously.
"Mysterious island?" Lady Onion twisted her body, then asked suspiciously, "What kind of place is that? Is there anything delicious on it? "
Song Shuhang: "…"
As expected, he couldn't have any illusions about this silly onion — this silly onion was unreliable from start to finish!
Also, her sprout couldn't have been plucked by someone to cook, right?
Lady Onion's half green onion body swayed for a long time, and then suddenly reacted. "It hurts! Where did my green onion sprout go? Damn it, Song Shuhang, did you pluck my sprout and eat it? "
Song Shuhang: "…"
He really wanted to know what was up with Lady Onion's reaction time. Wasn't it too long? He wondered if he had told Lady Onion a joke, and she needed half an hour to react?
"I don't think I plucked your sprout and ate it. I was just asking you where it went!" Song Shuhang said helplessly — he wasn't very sure, because he had lost his memories from the mysterious island. Maybe he really plucked the sprout and ate it … because his Mouth Aperture had suddenly opened. He had clearly just opened his Ear Aperture before going to the mysterious island.
Without any fortuitous encounters, even with the support of sufficient Qi and Blood Pills, it would still take a year and a half to successfully open the Mouth Aperture. One had to know that even the simplest Heart Aperture required a hundred days of foundation building.
Lady Onion twisted her body and said doubtfully, "Strange, why don't I have any memories?"
It seemed that the silly onion had also lost her memories.
Song Shuhang sighed and put Lady Onion back into his pocket.
Just as he was putting Lady Onion back, he suddenly felt a small paper bag in his pocket.
Then, Song Shuhang took out this small paper bag. It looked a bit like the paper bags used to wrap small pills in hospitals. It should be something he had gained from the mysterious island. He had no impression of this paper bag at all.
So, he opened it out of curiosity.
There was nothing in the paper bag, only a small green onion sprout.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Did I really pluck it on the mysterious island? (To be continued.)
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