The "Five Colored Divine Ox" who was eating leisurely felt a stranger coming, raised his head and glanced at the two of them, and then continued to lower his head to eat.

That smart and cunning look and full of wisdom look are really not like an animal.

Zhang Baoren sighed in his heart, and then said to Taoist Li beside him: "Is this the descendant of the legendary divine bull Babaili?"

“That’s right…”

Master Li nodded and said, "It is called Yi Qianli, it is the third generation descendant of Eight Hundred Li."

"One Thousand Miles? Then is its previous generation called Nine Hundred Miles?" Zhang Baoren asked with a chuckling.

"No...its father is called Sibaili, which means Xiaobaili. The name originally prepared for it according to tradition was 25li.

But it doesn't like it, and then it renames itself and changes it to One Thousand Miles. It means that each generation is stronger than the next."

"Uh..." Zhang Baoren's smile became a little stiff, "Change his name... This is really spiritual."

Master Li continued: "Since the eight hundred miles, its lineage has been living here. To be honest, this person in the eight hundred miles city is the oldest and most orthodox native..."

"At the same time, this 'Five Colored Divine Cow', which has been living in Babaili City, has also brought a kind of spiritual material that you think is precious to this small city, which is the 'Five Colored Divine Cow Tears' you need this time."

The most special and magical convenience of the spirit beast "The Five Colored Divine Cow" is its tears, which is the natural spiritual liquid for the practice of pupil training.

Even if ordinary people smear the tears of colorful divine cows on their eyes, their eyes sometimes develop superpowers."

"Of course, this precious spiritual material is not continuous, and the tears of every 'colorful divine cow' are limited.

Only when you are born, you will shed a tear when you first see this world.

Then every year on birthday, a tear sheds as time passes, and finally the last tear sheds at the time of death…”

"…Is today the birthday of this colorful divine cow?"

Zhang Baoren asked in confusion.

He didn't think he was so coincidental that he happened to be on the cow's birthday.

Master Li shook his head and said, "Of course not..."

"The five-colored divine cows prepared for you are in stock before."

…

"I mean, why does it seem like it's about to cry now."

Zhang Baoren pointed to the "one thousand miles" road in the distance.

His eyes were magical and his perception was very sharp, so he could clearly see it even from a distance.

The originally bright and lively eyes of the "Five-Colored Divine Ox" suddenly became sad, and the five-color pupils were filled with fog and became a little wet.

Daoren Li looked over as he spoke and exclaimed, "What! How is this possible? Is this...,"

As he said that, he ran towards the "Five Colored Divine Ox" with a panic look on his face.

Zhang Baoren also followed.

Before getting closer, you can feel the sluggish expression of this colorful divine cow more clearly, and you can see a crystal clear liquid surging in its pupils.

There was a precious spiritual material born, but Li Daosen's face could not show any joy. His brows were frowning and his face was astonished, which could scare people to death.

Zhang Baoren knew that the situation was wrong at this time, but he didn't know the specific reason, so he asked carefully: "Have this happened before? Or what does this situation mean?"

Master Li said slowly and deeply: "Apart from birthday and life and death, the only thing that can make the colorful divine cow cry is that it senses death is coming and that it feels that its life is coming soon?"

"It's not long."

Zhang Baoren looked at the divine cow seriously and found that it had shiny hair, full of qi and blood, and had no injuries. He turned his head and looked around and found nothing abnormal.

Daoren Li shook his head and said, "It's not that there is anything different about its body, nor that it will die immediately."

"It is a crisis that is difficult to solve and will inevitably lead to one's own death, and it is a preview."

"There have been several times in history when such a divine cow has cried. Often, after waiting for a while, the divine cow that has cried dies due to various accidents."

“No exception…”

"In one aspect, this can also be represented as crying because of the passing of life."

"No exception..." Zhang Baoren was about to blurt out and swallowed it back into his stomach.

I could only look in front of me silently, sadness filled the huge bull's eyes, tears gathered more and more, my eyes slowly couldn't bear it, and finally it slowly overflowed from the corners of my eyes...

The colorful pupils dyed the tears condensed in their eyes into color.

The crystal clear and colorful teardrops burst out with dazzling divine light under the reflection of the sun, as if they were the most beautiful and noble treasure.

But Zhang Baoren only felt sadness in his heart, death permeated and life passed away.

“Moo…”

A low and loud cry of a cow woke Zhang Baoren from his sorrow.

Daoren Li had already taken the colorful divine cow tear with a small porcelain bottle, and then gently stroked the neck of "Yi Qianli" with one hand.

After being quietly touched by him for two times, "Yi Qianli" twisted his body, broke his hand away, and then trotted aside.

Continue to lick the delicate and delicious grass on the ground leisurely.

Master Li sighed, and then handed Zhang Baoren the porcelain bottle sealed in his hand, "It just happened to be given to you, and there is no need to go to the secret warehouse to get the inventory."

"senior…"

Zhang Baoren held a somewhat warm porcelain bottle, trying to comfort him but didn't know what to say.

Although all this has nothing to do with yourself, you can't expect others to be happy if you happen to catch up.

So he held a small porcelain vase containing the "Colorful Divine Cow Tears" and bowed.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!

If there is something useful to me in the next thing about the 'one thousand miles', I will definitely not dare to refuse even if I speak."

Master Li also replied, "Emperor Wuliang..."

…

Without letting Taoist Li see him off, Zhang Baoren returned to the gate as he followed the way he came.

He handed the Taoist disc to the old man in the door again, and after registering, he left the Taoist court with "colored divine cow tears".

I was originally thinking of taking this opportunity to take a walk in the Taoist temple or attend a few classes to make up for my shortcomings in another aspect.

But unexpectedly, I encountered such a thing, and it is not suitable to stay for now.

I can only wait until I have time next time.

...This time, the task was successfully completed. Although it was a bit inappropriate, Zhang Baoren couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart.

Walking on the paths overlapping the gardens, looking at the quiet and unique scenery, and looking at the sporadic people who are arbitrary and elegant, and feel comfortable.

"With this 'Colorful Divine Cow Tears', now you can finally..."

"Um…"

Suddenly I saw a figure in the corner of my eyes.

There was a man in front of him wearing a blue and white Confucian shirt, a scarf-shaped hat, tall and upright figure, dressed as a scholar but had a sense of martial spirit.

As the place where the elites of the Eight Hundred Miles City gather, there is nothing abrupt about such figures. If ordinary people see it, they will only regard them as Confucian scholars and students in the academy.

But looking at his back made Zhang Baoren feel a sense of familiarity.

I seem to have seen this person somewhere.

But a person with such a graceful look did not leave an impression in his heart?

He was confused in his heart, but Zhang Baoren did not show his face. He just quietly accelerated his pace, walked side by side, and passed by.

At the same time, Yu Guang swept over the man... his clothes were clean and tidy, and there was a peach blossom on his chest collar. He went up... his face was sunny and handsome, and his eyes were bright and clear.

With this outfit, the image of a gentle young man suddenly appeared in his heart.

But Zhang Baoren was extremely unfamiliar with him, and this was not anyone he knew or met.

“Huh…”

"wrong!"

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in his heart, and then the person's appearance appeared clearly again. Regardless of the rest, he focused all his attention on the flower on his chest.

The two peach blossoms are bright red like blood, and they are so beautiful that they seem to have just broken down from somewhere. Even the green leaves on them have not completely wilted.

It is not strange that a big man loves beauty and is romantic, and not to let go of flowers...

But the question is... Are there any peach blossoms at this time?

Still such fresh and tender peach blossoms!

"Does the Taoist priest know me?"

A clear, magnetic sound suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Baoren's heart suddenly jumped and he instantly entered the "real self".
To be continued...