Volume 1 Cypress Leaves and Rain Fall Chapter 3 Immortals?
Out of the east of the town, all the way to the east, beside the road is a number of fields, just after the early spring, the fields are gradually filled with green.
Spring is always a symbol of beauty.
Stepping into the border of the Tang Dynasty, walking forward alone, walking through villages, crossing rivers one after another, and crossing several high mountains, he is approaching Chang'an little by little.
It is said that there are countless beautiful scenery and delicacies, which have been praised by countless literati and rioters, and with the poems of countless poets to convey his beauty and prosperity to all directions.
In the hearts of countless people, Chang'an is an extremely desirable place, and even many people regard him as a lifelong wish and are eager to go to Chang'an.
Chen Zimeng is getting closer and closer to Chang'an, and his mood is getting better and better, and the pace on his feet is becoming more and more brisk, and a good mood is excellent for people.
But when a green dress came into view, it put an end to Chen Zimeng's good mood.
With a graceful posture and no makeup, she must not be a mortal woman.
Chen Zimeng was dumbfounded for a while, since he was a child, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, and he lost his manners for a while.
"Is it pretty?"
The voice is cold and emotionless, but it doesn't give people a very cold feeling. The woman looked at Chen Zimeng, her eyes were not very friendly, and her face was slightly flushed, which added to her style.
"Good-looking!" Chen Zimeng replied very bluntly and simply. It's really good-looking!!
In view of this very straightforward and bold answer, the woman was obviously stunned, from childhood to adulthood, who dared to stare at herself so directly, and even dared to say such a thing, her face was even more flushed for a while, and with a coquettish sound, the woman grabbed Chen Zimeng.
Looking at the woman's palm, Chen Zimeng took a step back, thinking that he would easily dodge it, but in the next second, before he could react, he was slapped firmly.
Then there was a fat beating, which stunned Chen Zimeng, and another strong back fall, Chen Zimeng fell to the ground, next to a solid kick.
If you don't pay attention to it, how can you have so much strength as a woman, and you can also fall on a man's back, and you don't care about the remarks of the saints who are not close to each other.
It's insulting!
But the woman didn't plan to discuss Sven's problem with Chen Zimeng, and after kicking it, she stood aside with her waist inserted, her face was still flushed, as if she was not relieved, and kicked it down again.
"Dengzi!"
I'm just complimenting you on your good looks, how can I be so light with you, what is the reason for this disciple, not to mention that I was beaten up solidly, how could you ever have the appearance of a girl.
Shouldn't women be soft and weak? How can this fat beating look weak?
Grasping the package tightly, Chen Zimeng began to defend loudly.
"I didn't mean to offend, I already knew what was wrong, and I hope that the girl will calm her anger and not worry about it. β
How can a person not bow his head under the eaves.
Without hearing the woman's voice, Chen Zimeng slowly raised his head, glanced at the woman slightly, and saw that she was thinking about something, so he said again.
"I was just passing by, and when I saw the girl's beauty, I offended the girl by being rude, and I hope the girl will forgive me!"
Still didn't reply, Chen Zimeng stood up to the side, quickly tidied up his messy clothes, and then bowed.
"I hope the girl ......"
Before he finished speaking, a fist shadow flashed, and Chen Zimeng fainted.
When I woke up again, I found that I was being lifted dozens of feet above the ground and was flying forward.
Chen Zimeng felt very bad, of course, anyone flying in the air at a height of ten zhang would not feel good.
Chen Zimeng closed his eyes, his mind blank.
Chen Zimeng wanted to cry without tears, did he meet an immortal?
Coincidentally, I seem to have offended this immortal.
For a while, Chen Zimeng remembered the rumors about immortals that he heard from the people in Zhendong City, and couldn't help but feel tired, it turned out that there were really immortals in the world, and it was not nonsense to drive the clouds.
I'm going through all this myself, and I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.
Turning her head, the woman she met on the road had a cold face, one hand slipped on herself, and a bright moon ring on her foot.
Is this the one who flies with two people? What is this? A legendary immortal artifact?
Unable to get an answer, Chen Zimeng soon found himself in an extremely vast mountain range, looking left and right, except for a mountain jungle, there was nothing to see.
Extremely frightened, after all, I was flying!
"Ahh
"Shut up, it's hard to hear!"
Accompanied by the sound of the wind, Chen Zimeng's extremely high screams came from the mountain range, but fortunately, the mountain range was extremely wide and uninhabited, and no one heard it.
Since he was a child, Chen Zimeng has never been so out of shape, let alone screaming loudly, not even speaking loudly, everyone in the town knows that Chen Zimeng, the son of Chen Yao's old master, is extremely proud, disdainful of dealing with his peers around him, and is not like other children who play with a dirty face, and have no manners.
He is more like Chen Yao, he has shown an extremely elegant and generous demeanor since he was a child, does not speak loudly, does not scarlet others, although his personality is a little cold, he does not like to talk, but he is also extremely loved by his elders.
Just when Chen Zimeng's face was pale because of the flight, and his limbs couldn't stop trembling, there was a plop, and Chen Zimeng was slammed to the ground.
"Little Senior Sister, are you back? Didn't you say you were going to play outside for a few days? Why did you come back so soon?"
"Hey, who's this guy?"
A voice sounded, Chen Zimeng felt someone approaching, and when he looked up, he saw that it was an extremely thin guy, with a pockmarked face, looking at him with a pair of huge eyes, full of curiosity, grinning at himself.
Chen Zimeng's face was pale, and he looked around, a mountain peak was set up in front of him, the mountain was full of pavilions, and there were several such peaks around, and this was a small courtyard-style place, about the courtyard of an immortal.
Is this guy in front of you also an immortal?
Isn't it rumored that immortals are all fairies and have handsome faces? Like the woman who brought him here, she looked very much like an immortal.
"This guy will join the sect in the future, start with the miscellaneous disciples, and later you take him down and hand him over to the person in charge of managing the miscellaneous disciples for registration. β
The woman's voice sounded, very cold, and after finishing speaking, she didn't even look at Chen Zimeng, and walked into the distance alone.
And after hearing the woman's words, the thin guy who was standing in front of him grinning and looking at Chen Zimeng also immediately replied. "Yes, little sister. β
"Hey, boy, come with me. β
After speaking, he walked into the distance, but after walking a few steps, he heard no movement behind him, and turned his head to see that Chen Zimeng was still sitting on the ground, looking sluggish, motionless looking at the direction where the little senior sister left.
"Yo, what's the matter, do you want to rest here? Be careful that the mountain patrol disciples find out and cut you down as a spy!"
Chen Zimeng came back to his senses, looked at him, and saw him turn around and walk into the distance again, and hurriedly got up to follow.
"This immortal ......" said cautiously, Chen Zimeng urgently needed to know where he had gone.
"What an immortal, my name is Li Yuan, just call me Senior Brother Li. Li Yuan said with a smile as he walked into the distance.
Exhaling lightly, Chen Zimeng hurriedly asked. "Senior Brother Li, what kind of place is this, and who are you?"
Hearing this, Li Yuan stopped, turned around and looked at Chen Zimeng in surprise, "Didn't you bring it from the little senior sister?
I don't know what little sister you are talking about, I was knocked unconscious by her, how do I know, who told me what?
Looking at Chen Zimeng's helpless face, Li Yuan said "oh", "I understand, you must have been forcibly brought, so you don't know anything." Right?"
Yes, yes, yes, that's it!
"Then I'll work hard to tell you, hey, who made me a good person? Here, it's the Baiye Sect, as for us are all cultivators, you will become a disciple here now, but you are a miscellaneous disciple, without any resources, usually, it is to work, what to do will be told by a responsible person, at the same time, our sect is very generous, but unlike other places, miscellaneous disciples we will give you the mantra for practicing qi, outside of work, you can participate in the oral decision, if you go lucky, are favored by the heavens, participate in enlightenment, and successfully practice qi, then you will become an official disciple of the sect, and you will be a member of the cultivation of immortals from now onγ β
Li Yuan said slowly, and Chen Zimeng also knew that this was where the sect of these cultivators was located, and the immortals that the people saw and talked about on weekdays were the so-called immortal cultivators.
In addition, at the moment, he was just captured and became a miscellaneous disciple, and he knew that he was a slave of an immortal cultivator when he heard the name Chen Zimeng.
However, he didn't care about this, the qi training mantra that Li Yuan said in his words that was distributed to the miscellaneous disciples aroused all his interest, and he guessed it well, the mantra was an important thing to become an immortal cultivator.
After a long while, Chen Zimeng and Li Yuan came to the foot of a mountain.
"Okay, this is the residence of the miscellaneous disciples, you can go over. Li Yuan's voice sounded, interrupting Chen Zimeng's thoughts, and when he looked up, several thatched houses were built crookedly on a vacant lot, and on the other side, a man in a blue robe on a stone platform was looking indifferently at a large group of people in front of him.
"Why is Senior Brother Li here? Don't tell Senior Brother yet, Senior Brother is going to greet you!" The man in Tsing Yi saw Li Yuan walking over, and then walked towards Chen Zimeng with a smile on his face. looked at Li Yuan with a flattering face.
"Senior Brother Song doesn't have to be polite, isn't there a miscellaneous disciple who sent it to you?" Li Yuan raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, if it weren't for the pockmarks on his face, it would definitely give people a gentle and amiable feeling.
"Miscellaneous servants?" Song Zhi was obviously stunned, and then saw Chen Zimeng beside Li Yuan. "Is that him? But wasn't the miscellaneous servants found by Senior Brother Zhang Qiancheng?"
"Oh, I brought this back from the little sister, and it is estimated that the little sister brought it when she met on the road. β
As soon as he heard the little senior sister, Song Zhi immediately said, "How can the people brought by the little senior sister arrange to do miscellaneous labor." β
"What nonsense, this guy is not a genius with very good qualifications, according to the rules of the sect, he is not just a miscellaneous servant. β
"Yes, yes, but this is just a miscellaneous servant, why should Senior Brother Li go on this trip in person, wouldn't it be good to find a disciple to bring it over?" Song Zhi didn't dare to care about Li Yuan's unkindness to him, and still said very respectfully, with a smile on his face.
"Hey!" Li Yuan waved his hand and said, "I'm idle, I stay in the mountains all day, there is no one to talk to, I'm very idle, very boring, come down and take a walk." β
Song Zhi was speechless, too, who else in the entire Baiye Sect is more idle than you.
"Okay, I'm leaving, this person is handed over to you. β
"Hey, Senior Brother Li, go slowly, come often when you have time!" Song Zhi said anxiously to Li Yuan, who turned to leave, with a flattering face.
"Who loves to come to this place?"
For a while, Song Zhi was as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, love doesn't come, you are idle.
But he didn't dare to show anything, Li Yuan was a celebrity in front of the little senior sister, and the little senior sister, who would dare to provoke him?
Turned to look at Chen Zimeng, with a straight face, "You, go over there." In the direction of his finger, a large group of people stood there, and Chen Zimeng also walked over.