Chapter Two, The Lotus Root as Bone, The Lotus Leaf as Clothing (2).

Thud!

The master held his head and scurried away like a rat, fleeing in a sorry state.

He actually knows that the eight immortal ancestors of Kunlun Mountain are Patriarch and Taiyi Tianzun. He said, "Back then, when Nezha, the Third Prince, cut his flesh to save his mother and removed his bones to save his father, Taiyi Tianzun used lotus roots as bones, lotus leaves as clothes, and chanted true mantras. Didn't he bring Nezha, the Third Prince, back to life? I heard that the reincarnated Nezha is even more beautiful than before!"

Upon visual inspection, it appeared that I was moving forward, but in reality, I was moving backward. I tumbled into the lotus pond with great force.

Master with tearful eyes, "I was just about to go find the magical artifact."

For example, me.

Thud!

Diamond, I didn't mean to!

When my master came back and lifted me up, I was crying with a wet face, saying, "Master, I just want you to turn my upside-down head back to normal!"

Jing Yu's master, my senior apprentice brother Wenju Immortal, replied impolitely to him: "If you have the spiritual power and abilities of Nezha, we will immediately make a lotus gold body for you!"

It was originally the wolf king on the grassland. A group of female wolves treated it as their master and even gave birth to a large group of wolf cubs, living a leisurely life. It should not have happened, but it went and ate a dying injured person. It should not have happened that it didn't ask whether this injured person had any relatives practicing Taoism on Kunlun Mountain or whether he had also learned some fur and skin skills.

At that time, Jing Yu had not been discovered as a spy of the demon clan, and had not been hunted down by the eighteen righteous sword immortals.

Some spirituality remained, and unexpectedly took over the body of White Wolf. Then, abandoning his wolf wife and children, he came to Kunlun Mountain to find his nephew, who is my senior brother Jingyu's follower, in order to regain his own body.

This time it was thrown by someone.

My mount is a white wolf, a very unlucky white wolf.

At that time, I was still Jingyu's most beloved junior sister, without a doubt.

But Lord Wolf misses his wife and children at home, a wife and children who can speak and laugh, not a wolf wife and wolf cubs. He wants to become a human.

Jing Yu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He felt lucky that he was able to escape the life and death crisis by borrowing the wolf's soul. He planned to take advantage of being in this blessed place to cultivate and perhaps achieve great success, becoming an immortal wolf or something of the sort.

Do you really think your ordinary appearance in this mortal world is not good enough? Are you hoping that the immortals will transform you into a lotus body as beautiful and handsome as Nezha?

I hurriedly chased after him, but after taking two steps, I found myself stepping on air...

The venerable immortal Wenju has a majestic appearance, and when speaking, exudes an imposing aura that seems to look down upon the world, instantly trampling on Bai Lang's self-esteem and confidence. Therefore, he willingly accepts the role of a future divine wolf and sets his sights on certain lesser immortals far away from the venerable immortal Wenju.

I fell heavily into the water again.

You may think that life is not worth living and want to hang yourself with a straw rope...

At that time, Jing Yu was still the most outstanding disciple under the Kunlun Mountain's Eight Immortals' throne, and the respected Kunlun Sword Immortal.