Chapter 150 Only Thirteen

When Ji Bumeng stared at Fuling, Mo Ran watched the whole process from the sidelines. Hearing Ji Bumeng's unreasonable questioning, she felt sorry for Fuling.

But Ji Bumeng denied it flatly, he said: "I haven't."

"Do you have a clear mind yourself?" Mo Ran is not Ji Bumeng, and after Ji Bumeng said so, she will not press him again.

"But you have to understand that Junior Sister Fu Ling is only thirteen this year, and she was in retreat for four years before that. At her age, if you tell her whether you like it or not, she really can't answer you. She Still too young."

Mo Ran's mood when looking at Fuling is similar to that of Master Chanyue when looking at Fuling. She is really a very young child, and she cannot be treated as a child just because Fuling is very sensible and her cultivation is far superior to her peers.

Among the Zixiao sect, which disciple as old as Fuling found a Taoist partner, let alone Fuling is still in Lingyan Peak, which is the most unsympathetic place.

"Thirteen, in the mortal world, most women get married at this age." Ji Bumeng argued.

"You also said that you are in the mortal world. Do mortal women retreat for four years at every turn?"

Ji Bumeng stopped talking. Immortal cultivators are indeed very different from mortals. He still doesn't know what the world of Moran Fuling and the others looks like, so he dare not say that 13-year-old Fuling is like a 13-year-old mortal woman. There is no difference.

……

After Fu Ling came out alone, she quickly shuttled through the streets and alleys of the city, asking passers-by for news from time to time.

After confirming from Ji Bumeng's mouth that there is only one city in this picture scroll world, it is not so difficult to find Lin Zhixing.

As long as Lin Zhixing hadn't been in a coma in some deep mountain and had never met the person in the picture scroll, she would be able to find out the news sooner or later.

Sure enough, after searching for Fuling for a long time, I heard the news about Lin Zhixing in the lobby of a restaurant.

"That's right, that's right, just wear clothes like this, I've seen them before!" The woodcutter who was sitting at the table waiting for the food to be served excitedly replied to Fu Ling.

After hearing the woodcutter's words, Fu Ling realized that the third senior brother had fallen into the deep mountains and lost his way in the mountains. He probably hasn't come out yet.

"When I passed by that day, I wanted to go up to help him and show him a way. But before I went up, I saw him lift the sword and chop it like crazy, and the surrounding trees fell down with a crash. .At that time, I had some doubts. Could it be that he was walking with me and also cut firewood for a living, so he left." The woodcutter explained a few words.

Poria: "..."

She could imagine why the third senior brother did such a scary thing, probably because he thought that if he cut down all the trees, he would be able to move forward and come out.But has he forgotten that he can fly...don't harm the tree.

When he was in Bishuitian back then, the third senior brother followed into his own garden in Bishuitian, and he remembered the road everywhere.Is the road in this mountain really so much harder to find than the road in Bishuitian?

"Thank you for letting me know." Fuling thanked the woodcutter and hurried to the mountain the woodcutter said.

When she was far at the foot of the mountain, she had already seen an obvious crack in the greenery on the mountain. The crack extended from halfway up the mountain, and it seemed that it was almost reaching the foot of the mountain.

Fu Ling was in a complicated mood, and she still couldn't understand the way the third senior brother did things.

Lin Zhixing split behind the last wave of trees blocking him, put away his sword and stood where he was, looking at the flat road in front of him, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

In fact, not long ago, he had already seen the way out, but after cutting this way, the road behind him was clean and clear, and the only thing in front of him was still standing in the way, which was a bit uncomfortable.It can be regarded as the beginning and the end after the cut.

I don't know where the little junior sisters are and how big this picture scroll world is. His journey to the picture scroll world is just about to begin.

"Third Senior Brother, I found you..." Fu Ling saw at the end of the crack, the person standing there was indeed Lin Zhixing.

Lin Zhixing looked at Fu Ling who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was very pleasantly surprised: "Junior Sister, I thought I was going to find you, but I didn't expect you to come here."

"Senior Brother Third, what have you done to this mountain... can't you fly out?" Fu Ling was standing at the exit of the crack, looking up, the bare appearance was really regrettable.

"Isn't that what you all told me..." Lin Zhixing was at a loss, "You always think that I will cause trouble and ask me to keep a low profile. I will try my best to make myself more like a mortal, for fear that Yu Jianfei will be seen by others .”

"Then do you cut trees like a mortal..." Which mortal can do such a thing.

"Like, I have met several mortals who cut trees in the mountains." Lin Zhixing didn't think there was any problem with cutting trees.

I have met woodcutters several times, can't you just ask them to take you down the mountain, and you have to cut trees here...

Fu Ling restrained her desire to continue correcting Lin Zhixing. It was not the first time she had seen the third senior brother's strange behavior, so she had to get used to it.

"Senior Brother Third, the Dragon Ball has been found. Let's go back and join Senior Sister Mo Ran, and then we can leave here." Fu Ling said to Lin Zhixing.

"So you found it? Are you leaving now?" Lin Zhixing couldn't believe his ears, "But I just came out of the mountain..."

The third senior brother just came out of the mountain, who can be blamed, everyone fell into the mountain in the same way, she had already looked for Dragon Ball, Senior Sister Mo Ran, and him, and found everything.

Lin Zhixing was very heartbroken, he didn't use it for anything, and the matter was over.

The junior sister is too capable, and he doesn't have any sense of accomplishment as a senior.

As originally expected, he encountered wave after wave of dangers in the picture scroll world, and he rescued Junior Sister again and again and led her Junior Sister to break out of the situation.But the truth is...

"Third brother, don't think about it, let's go." Fu Ling tugged Lin Zhixing who was standing there in a daze.

When the two arrived at the prefect's mansion, it was already dark.

Mo Ran and Ji Bumeng went back to the prefect's mansion first, and the four of them met at the gate of the prefect's mansion. Lin Zhixing and Ji Bumeng stared at the place where they were.

"Junior Sister, is he the sweetheart of Hong Zhinu?" Lin Zhixing asked.

"Miss Fuling, is this your third senior brother?" Ji Bumeng asked.

Fu Ling felt dizzy, and she didn't want to answer any of them.

As soon as the two stood there and met their eyes, she felt bad.

"It doesn't look like anything special." Lin Zhixing didn't need Fu Ling to answer, he was already sure that the one in front of him was the one with the dragon ball.

"Junior sister, look at him, isn't he as handsome as my senior brother? I don't know why Hongzhinv is obsessed with him."

Lin Zhixing looked at Ji Bumeng as he looked at the painting.

(End of this chapter)

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