I Am Immortal

Chapter 78: Then he said, Lingmiao came to see me

  Chapter 78 says that Lingmiao came to see her

  Xiao Yaoling was dizzy for a while before slowly regaining consciousness.

   Subconsciously wanted to yawn and stretch, but instantly realized where he was, and lay down on the ground with his limbs stiffened, motionless.

  Just quietly opened the slits in his eyes, and glanced at Qi Wuhuo.

   Then he closed his eyes for an instant.

   As if he felt that pretending to be dead was not enough, his little feet and hands twitched hard.

   It's already trying very hard to play dead! But he just heard the young Taoist over there finally couldn't help it, let out a burst of chuckling, the little man blushed, knowing that he had failed, sat up at once, his face was full of anger, and he covered his mouth with one hand. The bag on his forehead pointed at Qi Wuhu with one hand, babbling loudly.

  The young Taoist reached into his sleeve.

  Yao Ling gave a quick meal, and backed away on his buttocks.

   Extend the distance.

  Continue to hold out your finger and shout.

Until Qi Wuhuo opened his palm, inside was an osmanthus cake, he brought some in his bag, Yao Ling paused, and then seemed even more angry, his messy hair exploded, sticking out Pointing at Qi Wuhu, he babbled and yelled, approaching while yelling.

   Then reached out and hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

  Turn around.

Da da da.

Ran away and sat on a stone about the size that children would use to float in the water, looked back at Qi Wuhuo, lowered his head suspiciously, and glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, as if he had never seen it in the mountains, and then He hesitated and licked it, then smacked his lips. It had no taste, and he opened his mouth wide and took a big bite, chewing slowly with his cheeks like a hamster.

   While eating, Qi Wuhu became 'glaring'.

   Slowly, slowly, the expression on its face gradually relaxed.

  The movement of chewing gradually softened.

  Finally, it pointed at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, full of liking:

   "Yi Yi Ya!"

  The young Taoist sat on the stone and said, "I accidentally bumped into you when I was supposed to be using spells just now. I'm really sorry."

   "This is considered an apology."

The medicine spirit widened his eyes, thought for a while, and finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, then patted his belly contentedly, leaned closer, and took the pose of a worldly wrestler holding a stone lock to exercise his body and show his strength, straightening up chest, patted his forehead, and then made a horse stance with a hey.

  The young Taoist saw the meaning of this action, couldn't help laughing, and said:

   "You mean, you're strong, I can give you two extra strokes."

   "But excuse me, can I give you a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

  The little guy nodded vigorously.

Not forgetting to show his strength, he looked left and right, his eyes lit up, he turned around and saw a stone the size of a thumb, he grabbed it hard, hey, the stone didn't move at all, but the little guy's face was flushed, young Taoist I couldn't help laughing out loud, which made the little guy feel ashamed, turned around and sat still.

  Qi Wuhuo reached out and took out the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and placed it next to it.

   The little guy cheered, turned around, tried to get up, and climbed up the pocket.

   It's the size to sit in the palm of a young Taoist.

   To him, this pocket is as full of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes as a hillside!

Jump in at once, take a bite to the left, eat a bite to the right, very happy, full of food and drink, the young Taoist fished it out, the hair was still messy, he simply pointed to the stone next to him, and said with a smile: "You are sitting go there."

  Winter mountain forest, but this mountain is different from Helian Mountain.

There is still a sense of greenness, the young Taoist sits in the back, and a small person sits obediently in the front, allowing Qi Wuhuo to comb its hair. After the hair is tied, Qi Wuhuo sees that the little person has a beautiful face , the facial features are extremely slender and beautiful, the skin is fair, the eyes are purple, but she eats too much and her belly is bulging.

  The boy asked, "How do you comb your hair?"

  Xiao Yaoling thought for a while, pointed to Qi Wuhuo's hair, and babbled to describe it.

  The young Taoist laughed and said, "Is it a bun?"

   "I'm not qualified to give you a bun yet."

   "But it's okay to tie your hair."

  Yao Ling turned to laugh happily.

   Sitting on the rock, the two little feet dangled.

The young Taoist exerted soft force and tied his hair. After thinking for a while, he took out the pine needle given to him by the old pine tree. For this little medicine spirit, it was just right to make a hairpin , the boy didn't give up, just inserted his hand casually, **** its hair, and then said with a smile: "It's ok."

  The Yao Ling got up and ran to the side.

   Squatting down in front of a drop of dew and looking at my own reflection, I am extremely happy.

  The young Taoist played with him and was about to leave.

Yao Ling jumped on Qi Wuhuo's lap and climbed up. The Taoist stretched out his hand to let it sit on his palm, then lifted it up, put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Huh? You said you want me to go with you? "

  Yao Ling nodded vigorously, then pointed forward to the road, signaling Qi Wuhuo to go forward.

  Qi Wuhuo followed it to a very hidden mountain road.

  Yao Ling jumped down and escaped directly into the ground. After a while, he came out with a big egg in his arms and handed it to Qi Wuhuo.

  Patting his chest and babbling loudly.

  Qi Wuhuo said: "You found the egg and gave it to me?"

   "Can you still climb trees?"

Yao Ling danced and explained, and Qi Wuhuo slowly understood. It meant that there was a strange room deep in the ground of this mountain, and it was hidden. There were beds, futons, and On the lotus platform, there was a bald man meditating, already dead, but there was still such an egg inside, which seemed to have a little life, so the medicine spirit dragged it out.

  Three hundred years, a full three hundred years to drag it out!

   Originally wanted to hatch a big bird.

  In that case, you can fly around with it on your back!

  But it just couldn't hatch.

  It pointed at Qi Wuhuo and shouted happily, the young Taoist smiled slightly and said, "Do you want me to try it?"

   "If you can hatch it, can you carry me around?"

   "Playing around?"

  He saw that this bird egg was only the size of a fist.

It is guessed that at most it is a bird like a wild goose. It is possible to take off with the medicine spirit on its back, but it is absolutely impossible for me. Besides, a practitioner who has reached a certain level and has learned the art of riding clouds and fog can fly, but This is Xiao Yaoling's treasure, and he gave it to himself, so he naturally wouldn't say bad things, so he thanked him with a gentle smile.

   When I heard that he was looking for medicinal materials.

The little Yaoling also played together. When Qi Wuhuo found a basket of medicinal materials, he had already walked through several mountains. The sound came along with the wind, the young man was curious, walked to a nearby place, looked over, but saw dozens of people, all wearing Taoist robes, cloud shoes, holding magic weapons, practicing in the mountains.

  Among them was a young swordsman holding a sword, looking around boredly.

   Then he saw the young Taoist not far away, his eyes were slightly bright, he smiled and raised his hand to say hello:

   "Oh? So there are still fellow Taoists here?"

   "Haha, I'm waiting to offer sacrifices to the mountain god, fellow Taoists might as well come too."

Many Taoists looked over, Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, and walked over. Everyone saw a young Taoist walking out of the depths of the mountain forest. He had a gentle expression and carried a basket on his back. Like a Taoist boy who came to the mountains to climb the clouds to collect medicine, he just nodded slightly, but the swordsman seemed to be quite familiar with him, so he shook hands with him with a smile.

   "Jianxiu is a Vietnamese citizen in Xiawangwu Mountain, ah, it's rare to see a strange face?"

   "Where is the teacher of the Taoist friend, where are you practicing?"

  The young Taoist replied: "There is no confusion in the poor."

   "Now I am practicing outside the teacher's door."

  Wang Wushan Jianxiu nodded clearly: "Oh? Experience..."

   "It's a casual cultivator."

  Many casual cultivators are like this, because there is no specific teacher, at least it sounds better to say it in the name of experience.

Yue Ji laughed and said: "Loose cultivators are also very good. They play around and roam around. It doesn't look like they have a teacher. Such constraints, such requirements, are very unpleasant!" He patted Qi Wuhuo on the shoulder, It's just that the voice was too loud, causing the people in front to be unhappy, a middle-aged man scolded: "Vietnamese!"

  The young swordsman fell silent.

  Just smiled helplessly at Qi Wuhuo.

  Qi Wuhuo noticed that the swordsman had a badge around his waist, which was also 【Mingzhen Daomeng】.

  It’s just something old Tan Taixuan hid.

  Such a young and vigorous swordsman was casually placed outside.

  Old age and young age, after all, are of different spirits.

  Yue Ji noticed Qi Wuhuo's gaze, smiled slightly and said, "It's the Mingzhen Dao League. Why, brother, are you interested in participating?"

  The young Taoist nodded.

Then he lifted the backpack behind his back, thought for a while, and said, "I just hope to change some simple supernatural powers, so I prepared some medicinal materials. If you are a Vietnamese, you can help me to see if you can change these. ?”

  Vietnamese looked at the boy's back basket, regretfully said:

"No way."

   "These are simple medicinal materials. Mingzhen Daomeng doesn't accept them, and the year is too young. It seems that you don't know enough about Mingzhen Daomeng."

  Qi Wuhuo nodded, and enthusiastically introduced some common sense of Mingzhen Daomeng.

   And this conversation also made the older Taoists in front relax. They only said in their hearts that it seems that they are indeed just a casual cultivator who came to this mountain to collect herbs.

   Just an ordinary Taoist.

It seems that the Vietnamese rarely have the opportunity to teach others this common sense, so they chatted happily for half an hour, and the medicine spirit hidden in the sleeve robe of the young Taoist priest fell asleep, so he stopped the topic unsatisfactorily and looked at it. Tianshi said with emotion: "It seems that this time today is useless."

  The atmosphere of the Taoists in front has become more and more depressed.

  No one cared about the loud chatter between the Vietnamese and the young monk.

  Qi Wuhuo said puzzledly: "This is..."

  Vietnamese said: "It is a mountain **** sacrifice once every ten years."

He quite felt the joy of being a teacher, and said: "Brothers should know that the land of the mountain **** is extremely powerful, like that big city, every square, or tens of miles, there is a piece of land; if there are mountains, there will be mountain gods, The river is the **** of water, so the number of these lands is almost innumerable.

   "My Taoist sect respects the three gods and the four emperors."

   "Three Qings are the ancestors of Taoism, and the Four Imperials are the supreme ones."

   "All the land belongs to [Cheng Tian imitated the law and made great virtues and made great achievements of the emperor's land], which is one of the four emperors."

   "Located in [Ruizhu Palace]."

   "It also has three provinces and three prefectures under its command."

   "For the imperial land, only the capital, the upper and the middle."

   "Each one is in charge of Yuanjun Zhenjun."

   "Looking at the four fields, there are also the emperors of mountains and rivers who are in charge of famous mountains and great mountains."

"In the name of being in charge of the entire mountains and rivers, the Empress Dowager Empress is still alive, she is one of the four emperors, and has the highest status. The emperors are too lazy to accept the talismans from the heavens, so there are generally two types of sacrifices in the world. , and together they are called [Huangtian Houtu], and today it is the place for offering sacrifices to mountain gods."

  Vietnamese glanced over, and said: "As you can see, all the gates near Zhongzhou Fucheng are here."

   "The purpose is to worship the head of the land in this vast area."

   "Zhongzhou Fangyuan, Great Sage and Great Mercy, Juyun Lingmiao Gong!"

"It's just that in the past, the old man would come out to meet each other, exchange a few words, and drink a cup of tea, but he didn't come out today, which always makes people think that he might have done something to anger this Lingmiaogong, and also No wonder Shishu and the others are so worried, if this doesn't come out, they will only be more worried in their hearts."

   "I don't know what's wrong?"

   "Could Mr. Lingmiao really be angry?"

   "Maybe, Mr. Lingmiao is not at home?"

  ……………

  The gate of Shuiyun Township.

  Several children are playing with straight branches.

   raised his head and froze.

Seeing an old man wearing a navy blue satin man standing at the gate of the village, he seemed to want to come in, but he seemed extremely hesitant. When he saw the children, he beckoned them to come, then took out a few pieces of candy, and said with a gentle smile: " Children, the old uncle asks you a question, I don't know, is there a young Taoist priest here?"

   Several children looked at each other and said, "Yes!"

"he is great!"

   "Is the old man here to see him?! We will show you the way!"

  The old man's expression became a little more serious, and he said, "See? No, no...it can't be like this, the old man just wait here."

   "I have to ask the children to bring me a sentence..."

  He raised his hand and stroked the bun, with a solemn expression, cupped his hands and said:

  “[Ling Miao] came to visit.”

   "Apologize."

   "I don't know the Taoist priest, is it convenient to meet?"

  PS:

  Houtu Huangdi is only a place of residence, and the three provinces of Houtu come from "Tao Fa Hui Yuan·Third Volume"

  The names of the three provinces have been slightly changed.

  (end of this chapter)

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