Chapter 134 My turtle

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 134 My turtle

It doesn't know where it was born, nor does it know where its hometown is, nor does it know the meaning of where it is, but it knows: it is a defective product.

All it knows is that a long, long time ago, at a time it cannot remember, it stuck its head out of an egg.

Then the eggshell shattered quickly, and it was pulled out from the air by a strange force and dropped on the moist, black soil.

It turned over, kicking its limbs desperately in fear, and did not turn over for a long, long time.

When it had no strength left, it finally heard a cry of surprise and was turned right by a hand. That hand was very warm.

The monk lifted it up happily, looked at its back, and then suddenly let out a long sigh.

It vaguely heard: "It's all formations anyway...send people...to engrave..."

People came soon.

They took various swords, guns, and files and scratched its shell. It didn't hurt, but it was very loud. It hid in its shell in fear, and they didn't even scratch it.

"Find a senior brother or sister from Jindan." Someone said.

"Okay, after I finish what I'm doing, I'll invite Second Senior Sister to come to the hall."

It doesn't know what it means.

When it was thrown down, it accidentally turned over again, but this time, no one turned it over again.

It turned upside down, looking at its compatriots who were born in the same jade trough, and sadly realized one thing: it was different from them.

Because it is about three times larger than almost every one of its siblings.

Later, no one came, maybe they forgot.

...Anyway, it grew up like this, and its brothers and sisters gradually became three times its size.

It was born in a jade trough, and the jade trough was in a hall lit with candles.

Then, it and its brothers and sisters were taken to another larger hall, where there were many of its kind.

When they went there, they were told that they were not allowed to move once they arrived.

Even if you move it, it will be processed.

What they need to do is to use their innate abilities to resonate with the world and help them practice while the little monks sit on their backs.

It looked at its brothers and sisters, who were lying comfortably on the ground under the candlelight.

The complex lines on their dark wood-colored shells light up and darken with the monk's breathing. The little monk's expression is serious and peaceful - but there is no one on his back.

Later, there was one, although there was only one.

It was a child of only six or seven years old. For the first time, he could not overtake the other older monks, so he could only sit on its thin back.

I was crying with snot and tears, but I shouted: "I don't want to practice on this wooden turtle with half of its shell empty. I want to practice on a wooden turtle with patterns!"

When it resonated with all its strength, the child stopped crying, sniffed and said: "It's... it's amazing..."

It feels very happy.

Later, the child came to practice on its back every day for ten years. She never "patronized" other "wooden turtles" and only practiced on its back.

She would use a brush dipped in water to practice calligraphy on the empty space on its back. She would also recite "People can always be peaceful, and everything in the world will return" on its back. She would also recite the exercises formula. She was very happy that she could help her.

, her name is Lu Huangui.

The only bad thing is that the jade pendant hanging on her body is very long. Whenever she moves, the jade pendant will bang against the shell with her movements, which is very noisy.

But over time, I got used to it.

Until one day, she never appeared again.

Several months later, someone came to practice and said during a chat that Lu Huangui had been beaten into a pulp by the enemy. It looked terrible.

Some people say that there are so many turtles here, but she chose a disabled one. I don’t know what she thinks.

Some people say, shouldn't this kind of thing be disposed of earlier?

It has no name, and it can't move. It can only think blankly: It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have died...

But I waited and waited, but no one came to deal with it.

Until one day, a girl took out a jade pendant and said it was Lu Huanhui's jade pendant. Before Lu Huanhui went out, he happened to ask her to make a new jade silk tassel. The tassel had just been made. Lu Huanhui gave her the jade pendant temporarily.

, I must have never thought that I would never have the chance to get it again. It is really unpredictable whether life or death is everlasting, and immortality is hard to find.

Then she screamed.

The disabled Yimu Xigui, which had never been allowed to move, suddenly started to move.

It is not as big as its kind, but it is still as tall as half a person, so its strides are long and its speed is not slow.

In the dull eyes of all the monks, it walked over, stretched out its neck, and took the familiar jade pendant into its mouth.

Amid the fierce surge of spiritual energy from the monks around him, it closed its eyes with peace of mind.

Therefore, it did not expect that one day it would be able to open its eyes again.

This hall actually has no roof, only a very big, very round candle lantern - it reacted.

This is not the main hall, this should be the "outside" mentioned in Lu Huangui. This round thing should be the "sun".

This is the first time it has seen the sun! The road is back to where it once was. Have you ever seen such a scene?

...Although what it doesn't know is that this is actually the moon.

…

Calculating the time, the long-necked stone dog's feeding period should have arrived.

Jian Baisan sat on a tree, breathing in the moonlight while waiting for her dog and cat to sense the aura of her skills and come to her.

Kejian Realm is far away from Chu Yuanzhou, and it is also closer to the center of the entire continent. Therefore, Jian Baisan has long discovered that practicing here is much faster than in Chu Yuanzhou.

She looked inside her Dantian.

The liquid spiritual energy in the Dantian appears lavender.

Wisps after wisps of purple spiritual energy are transformed through the meridians, enter the Dantian, and move around the liquid mass of spiritual energy in it.

In the corner of Dantian, a piece of coral-colored spiritual energy shines.

Although the color is the same, there is another piece of spiritual energy floating in the middle of her Dantian.

This is the spiritual power of rhubarb.

Since it advanced, it no longer needs to share Jian Baisan's spiritual power, but can practice as a spiritual beast on its own.

This piece in the Dantian is the proof of its loyal allegiance.

In addition, for some reason, she seemed to be particularly focused and calm today.

Not only did you enter samadhi very quickly, but it also felt as if everything in the world had turned into dust and gone away.

She only felt that her mind was distant and without worries. Faster than before, in just two and a half hours, the spiritual energy condensed into a drop of spiritual liquid, dripped into it, and merged with the liquid mass.

The liquid mass grew to an imperceptible size.

Jian Baisan stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

……strangeness.

Not to mention that Dahuang, Dahong and Xiaohong haven't been here for so long, why is it so quiet here suddenly?

There was no sound of rustling tree rats, no chirping of insects, and even the usual continuous chirping of birds was extremely rare.

Jian Baisan frowned, increased his vigilance, and jumped off the tree.
Chapter completed!