After racking his brains, Asong finally came up with a good name, Lingji, when Xiaoqueer became impatient.
In the following hundreds of years, Asong stayed with Xiao Queer.
There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the years of leisurely training have made the relationship between the two deeper and deeper.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
A casual cultivator passed by this place.
Seeing that Ling Ji's cultivation was acceptable, he wanted to tame her so that she could be used as a mount.
Lingji was unwilling and struggled angrily.
When she was dying, Asong arrived.
Seeing that Lingji was dying, he was so angry that he fought with the monk.
Although Asong's cultivation was higher than that of the monk, he had been in the mountains for a long time and had no advanced skills, so he could only resist the monk.
At the last moment, Asong was defeated, so Lingji blew herself up to save Asong.
Unexpectedly, the monk was seriously injured and managed to escape.
Seeing that Lingji was no longer breathing, Asong had no choice but to take out the demon pill and turned it into a elixir to restore Lingji's life, even though he had been seriously injured by the monks earlier.
The spirits of plants and trees are the most vital, and Asson is willing to sacrifice himself, so Lingji's condition will naturally improve.
Asong also lost his spiritual wisdom at sunrise and turned into a pine seedling.
After being together for thousands of years, we have become deeply in love without even realizing it.
All things have animism, and monsters are no exception Asong and Lingji, one is kind and cowardly, the other is lively and smart, they have been deeply in love since they have been together for thousands of years.
Although the two demons did not make an oath and had no words of love, how can one not be sad when one person dies suddenly?
I still remember the smiling and flattering young man under the bright moon, wearing a blue shirt, holding the moonlight in his hand, looking flatteringly at the little bird in front of him, even though his cultivation was feared by the spirits in the mountains.
When he learned that she was worried about her name, he traveled hundreds of miles to a human town to listen to Mr.
Eavesdropping to teach.
When he came back, he racked his brains to think of the name Lingji.
Asong is Lingji's big tree, sheltering her from wind and rain, and Lingji is also Asong's little bird, accompanying his heart.
Seeing that his body was thin and his eyes were losing intelligence, he still looked at her soothingly.
Even if she didn't understand love, how could she not understand it at this moment.
I just wish I understood it too late and were about to be separated unexpectedly.
She might just give up on Asong.
Asong, I will wait for you this time.
After barely retaining her spirituality, Ling Ji took out the demon pill and placed it in front of Asong.
She used her blood as a talisman to set up a formation to participate in the true spirit to protect Asong and help him open up his spiritual wisdom again.
Many years later, Asong regained his intelligence and returned to his former timid and cowardly appearance, with a silly and dependent person accompanying his little bird.
But his little bird couldn't hold it anymore.
Ling Ji's demonic body collapsed a hundred years ago, and she left him after Asong regained his intelligence.
Although Asong, who had not yet recovered his consciousness, felt reluctant to leave her for a moment, he still forgot about her in the end.
However, Lingji possessed a little human girl by chance and managed to retain some cultivation.
After stabilizing the true spirit, he went up the mountain to play with him all day long.
One day, a woodcutter went up the mountain to look for wood.
She managed to lure him away, but in the end she ran out of magic and could no longer go to the mountains.
More than ten years later, she could no longer maintain her health.
The little girl had been led into the mountains by her stepmother many years ago, fell off the cliff, and died.
It is not easy for Ling Ji to keep her body intact for many years, but Asong actually possesses humans and comes to find her, and even gets married to her.
Although the years in the village were dull, such warm moments were also very rare.
She was very satisfied.
When she was about to confess to Asong, Luo Changli came to the village, which gave her hope.
After dawn the next day, Asong saw his wife looking at him with a smile, but for some reason, he was very panicked, as if something bad was about to happen.
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He heard her calling softly, "A Song," although he didn't understand why his wife called him that, but every time he heard the name, he felt a little sweet in his heart, so he tried to use it as their pet name.
When I heard her call today, I didn't feel happy at all.
Instead, I felt even sadder.
He asked nervously, "Madam" Seeing his expression as before, she calmly told him, "That Immortal Chief is a rare good man.
Since he has the opportunity, you should go back to the mountains to practice well, and don't delay in the world."
Hearing her confession, he was immediately at a loss.
Seeing that her body was about to collapse, he quickly stepped forward to support her.
I heard her reluctantly saying, "A Song, go back, go back to where you should go, don't let me drag you down anymore."
Her breath became weaker and weaker, and she was about to lose her spiritual wisdom.
Then I saw a blue light flying in from outside the door, covering Ling Ji's body, and a red bird figure flew out from the body.
The faint shadow was about to disperse, but it re-condensed under the protection of the green light. together.
Luo Changli came in from the door and asked him, "Are you willing to live and die with her?"
He nodded hastily.
The moment he saw the bird, he remembered many things.
It was his little bird.
How could he give up the little bird that he wanted to keep despite his body and soul?
A golden contract emerged from Luo Changli's hand, connecting the souls between Asong and Lingji.
Asong's originally healthy face suddenly turned pale, but Lingji's soul was maintained with long-term vitality.
Before the two demons could thank them, Luo Changli left gracefully.
The contract of sharing the same fate, living and dying together, was originally used between Taoist couples who loved each other very much.
Unfortunately, the world changed and this contract was lost.
It can only be found in some historical sites.
His master also had one in his hand.
Before this experience, he gave it to him, and he fulfilled the two demons.
Half a day later, news came from the village that Mrs.
Song suddenly suffered from an emergency and passed away.
Mr.
Song was greatly shocked.
After reluctantly burying his wife, he left the village and no one knew where he was going.
But in the nearby mountains, a tall pine tree spread out in the morning mist, protecting the little bird singing gracefully under the tree.
When practicing and cultivating your mind, if you forget the way of your true self for the sake of some resources, how can you see yourself clearly and walk on the high road without forgetting your original intention?
It is simple to say, but it was so easy to do at that time.
Luo Changli's achievement of perfecting those two demons can be regarded as a form of spiritual practice.
Just walk around and see, sometimes in the realm of monks, sometimes in the human world, Luo Changli has been walking for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection from the early stage of the Golden Core.
During this period, some disciples of the Yuanqing Sect also came up to search, but Luo Changli did not return to the sect, even after learning some bad news.
Perhaps he could encounter a fateful disaster in the Yuan and Qing sect, and after overcoming it, he could rise to the top.
However, the weather is unpredictable, and destiny may have its own rules, but human hearts are unpredictable.
Every different choice has different consequences.
The practitioner is looking for the glimmer of life between heaven and earth.
Overcoming the tribulation for the sake of overcoming the tribulation is not in line with Luo Changli's original intention.
Now that he has left, there will naturally be variables of leaving.
Who can know that the other choice will not be a broader road: