The screams of the students came from downstairs. The sudden attack of the storm, thunder and lightning made them unprepared, and they rushed towards the teaching building one by one.
Suddenly, the man wiped his big hand on the glass window in front of him, just like a blackboard eraser wiping away everything on the blackboard. In the blink of an eye, the violent storm, lightning, lightning and thunder disappeared without a trace, and the sky returned to its previous state of emptiness. Cloud, as if everything that just happened was a dream.
God Luo Zijin was startled for a moment. She saw a few raindrops hanging on the window glass, which proved that it was not a dream or special effects, but something that really happened. Then the man casually drew an arc in the sky with his hand, like the shape of an arch bridge.
Then Luo Zijin saw a dazzling rainbow appear on the sky, beautiful and vivid.
God? monster? Luo Zijin had two conjectures in his mind, but no matter what, the man in front of him would never be a mortal.
Faced with such a man, Luo Zijin's first reaction was to rush to the classroom where he was studying for self-study. He couldn't help but let the man who turned around and wanted to start a conversation with Luo Zijin stayed there.
This man is of course Wu Jiechao. As the leader of the Fire Hall in Qinghu Kunlun, Wu Jiechao is a water monk. He is best at moving clouds and making rain. It's just that today's lightning and thunder are actually a cover-up created by him. Only the dark clouds and heavy rain are real.
Wu Jiechao was ordered to capture Luo Zijin. All the people in front of him failed. He didn't want to fail, so he naturally had to use his brain. After all, being able to be the leader of the hall also has his own uniqueness.
So the method Wu Jiechao chose was to show off his skills in front of Luo Zijin. He felt that for ordinary people, seeing this kind of immortal ability, wouldn't they burst into tears of admiration? She will definitely beg him to accept Wu Jiechao as his disciple. Wu Jiechao can then take her back to Qinghu Kunlun. In this way, won't the task be successfully completed?
Who would have known that Luo Zijin was different from ordinary people? Not only did he not actively ask him to accept his disciples, he even ran away as if he was avoiding the plague. This made Wu Jiechao feel quite frustrated, but Wu Jiechao decided to persevere and take the initiative. Anyway, Luo Zijin must be taken back.
Wu Jiechao chased Luo Zijin into a classroom without hesitation. Of course, he had to consider avoiding the eyes of others, but fortunately there were only two people in the classroom, one was Luo Zijin, and the other was a sleeping boy. , it seems that it should not affect my own affairs.
Walking in front of Luo Zijin, Wu Jiechao's eyes shone, and he expressed three parts appreciation, three parts surprise, three parts emotion, and one part mystique: "Little sister, I think you have wonderful bones and pure nature. You are a Taoist." Good material. I am the Kunlun Immortal, playing in the world of mortals. If you pass by here by chance, you are destined to me. If you are interested, I am willing to take you into the Taoist gate, seek the road to immortality, and fly to the fairyland beyond the sky"
"Uncle, have you stayed in the deep mountains and forests for too long?" At this time, Song Lin, who was sleeping lazily on his stomach just now, raised his half-flattened face: "Aren't you feeling empty, lonely and cold?"
"" Wu Jiechao was speechless. He didn't expect that Song Lin, who was sleeping just now, would wake up, but he had to give Song Lin an explanation after all, because he found that as Song Lin spoke, Luo Luo, who seemed a little hesitant at first, Zijin looked at Song Lin with both eyes, completely ignoring him as a land immortal.
"Young man, you don't understand our ways." Wu Jiechao said in a pretentious and sanctimonious manner, but was immediately interrupted by Song Lin. Song Lin lay lazily on the table and looked at Wu Jiechao sideways: "Stay alive. The Great Road, land ascension, the Outer Wonderland, here is the earth, and the next level up is the solar system! Where can you fly? Is the Outer Wonderland the moon? You are still needed, humans don¡¯t know how many times they have ascended, right?"
"The Wonderland is not the moon, it is a magical world outside our world. The mountains and clear waters there are so beautiful, the aura between heaven and earth is rich, the air is filled with fragrance, Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass are everywhere, and the sky is full of colorful fallen flowers" Wu Jie Chao opened his mouth and blew empty words. He himself had never been to Tianwaitian, but he blew so beautifully and movingly, just to deceive Luo Zijin. As for Song Lin, it will be solved when he leaves.
¡°Pfft¡ª¡ª¡± Song Lin burst into laughter. Is this referring to the Tianwaitian he once lived in? How can Wu Jiechao say so well in Tianwaitian? In fact, the spiritual energy in Tianwaitian is not as rich as the human world. As for the fragrance in the air, it is pure nonsense. The fragrance is due to flowers and plants, and it has nothing to do with spiritual energy? As for the Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass everywhere, it is even more nonsense. No matter where it is, the fairy grass is a rare thing. If it was really sold by the pound like Chinese cabbage, it would be worthless. What else can the sky be filled with colorful fallen leaves? That¡¯s actually what the world is like when catkins are flying.
"I really don't know what to say!" WuJie Chao looked at Song Lin as if he were an idiot. He believed that mortals would not understand the loneliness of a monk. Even ordinary people cannot understand the happiness of ascetics.
So he decided not to pay attention to Song Lin, but focused his energy on Luo Zijin. He smiled and asked calmly: "Little sister, you just saw the methods of our Xian family. If you are willing, I will give them to you." How about I teach you the techniques?"
He deliberately made the scene so dazzling just to attract Luo Zijin's attention. As long as Luo Zijin was willing, he would not bother to pay attention to the thoughts of an ordinary mortal, Song Lin. If it weren't for Luo Zijin, he would have just slapped this silly boy to death for not knowing how to fear God.
Song Lin laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. This old boy actually had the nerve to say that he was using immortal methods. If you haven't been to the fairyland, who dares to say that you used fairy methods?
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Luo Zijin turned away, she was very unhappy. Because Wu Jiechao dared to say that her man didn't know anything, which made her even more angry than being insulted herself.
"I'm sorry, uncle, this is our classroom. Class will start soon. Please leave immediately." Luo Zijin gave an ejection order with a long face. She was not interested in anything about cultivating immortality, going to the fairyland, or the tricks of the immortal family. She just wanted to stay with Song Lin forever.
"You" It's really a penalty for not eating the toast! Wu Jiechao was so angry. When had he fallen to the point where he wanted to take a disciple but was rejected? Wu Jiechao snorted coldly, suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a big blister. The blister was as big as an egg at first, but in the blink of an eye it grew to be as tall as a person, and floated towards Luo Zijin.