Chapter 51: The White Family Benevolence Hall
Li Maoxiu didn't know where he offended him, so he touched his nose with a smile and was not annoyed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"If you want to go to the inheritance ceremony, why don't you go with you, and you can take care of it?"
Li Zhongchen was just about to refuse, but he saw Cheng Qinghe holding his hand and replied, "Okay." ”
They were not far from Longhu Mountain, and Li Maoxiu, who was familiar with the road, led the way, so they took a shortcut.
The weeds grew wildly along the way, Li Maoxiu broke branches in front of him to fight snakes, and picked a red thumb-sized vermilion fruit on a thorny vine and handed it to the two people who followed.
"This is called dragon spitting pearls, also called wild strawberries, do you want to try it?"
Cheng Qinghe took it, and the orange flesh looked extremely gratifying.
Li Maoxiu saw her unguarded in her mouth, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and saw Li Zhongji next to her looking unmoved, not reluctantly, turning around and continuing to explore the way.
The road ahead gradually opened up, and the road ahead came to an abrupt end, and beyond the cut off was a sea of clouds surging like a surging river, among which a magnificent building was half-hidden in the sea of clouds, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, solemn and solemn.
Behind the sea of clouds are the five straight peaks that stand at the top, and the mountains and small ......
"Here we are." Li Mao cultivated.
Cheng Qinghe walked to the edge of the cliff, and a side of the sand and gravel was trampled down by her, and the sea of clouds below was also filled, and there was no bottom in sight.
"Do you dare to jump?"
Cheng Qinghe looked at him as he spoke, raised his eyebrows, and nodded.
Only Li Zhongji's eyes widened, stretched out the mottled arm unique to the emaciated old man, and he was almost angry and fell down: "You, you are going to disregard human life!" ”
"Alas, uncle, it seems that you have a lot of prejudice against me, let's go down and have a good chat~" Li Maoxiu took the opportunity to support his elbow, dragged him to the edge of the cliff and jumped down together.
"You little bunny! Ahhhh
"......" Cheng Qinghe took a last look back, and then jumped down.
The refreshing air came to her face, and she only felt that she was like a feather and a light feather, as if she couldn't feel the weight of her body, and after a few breaths, her eyes gradually cleared.
The birds flew off, there was a muffled sound under his feet, and Cheng Qinghe fell to the ground, only to see that the fallen leaves under his feet were all over the sky, and the old and new rotted over the years, which had accumulated a thick layer.
This time, Li Zhongjian's face was not good-looking, but Li Maoxiu was there all the way.
……
"Let's let, let's go."
The three of them flashed away, one man walked with a long log on his back, the second man walked on his back, and the third ~
Cheng Qinghe looked left and right curiously, and there were gradually more people, and people on both sides of the wet stone road set up small cabins, and ping-pong sounded.
"What is this?" Cheng Qinghe said curiously.
"In order to register for the ceremony in a few days, they have to stay here for the next few days."
Over the years, the ceremonies have been overcrowded, and there is only one day to register, and if you can't register because there are too many people in line, you can only wait for another three years.
Cheng Qinghe nodded and continued walking, there were still so many days, naturally she wanted to find a proper place, but she obviously underestimated the congestion of this place.
The environment under Longhu Mountain is excellent, because the rich are the majority, and they want to get the favor of Shangqing Palace, naturally it is a small bridge and flowing water, birds and flowers, spare no effort to create an earthly paradise, this stone road is sealed with black along the white wall, occasionally leave one or two chic side doors, for people to come and go.
"How do you say it, how to refine medicine? The first thing is to have a good medicine tripod first. ”
"So how do you choose a good medicine pod?"
"Yes, yes, let's talk about it."
There was a table on the side of the road, and the gray eaves above still dripping with occasional rain, but it could not interrupt the enthusiasm of the people gathered below.
The man who explained seemed to be confident, stepped on the chair, leaned over and "whispered" to others.
"The first thing to refine medicine is a breath of qi, a good medicine tripod, one is to look at the size, this thing is not the bigger the better, the big one is easy to disperse the gas, too small, this gas can't be opened, it can't become a pill, two......"
"What is two? Say it! The crowd urged.
Cheng Qinghe slowed down and listened quietly, this was interested.
At the foot of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, countless cultivators from the south and north of the world have gathered, and it is indeed worthy of being the peak of the cultivation realm.
The man was about to say the next thing, when he heard someone shouting in front of him: "The Leng family is opening a good hall, everyone hurry up, hurry up!" He hurriedly left the rest of the people and hurried forward.
The rest of the people's eyes lit up and hurried to follow.
Li Maoxiu: "If it was usually at this time, Li would have rushed over a long time ago~"
Li Zhongzhen glanced at him, thinking that he was going to pour some ecstasy soup into Cheng Qinghe again, so he couldn't help but snort coldly, and said with his hands behind his back: "You just have to go, don't worry about you." ”
Li Maoxiu sighed: "Alas, uncle, you misunderstood me again, what I want to say is, because even if you rush over at this time, it will be too late!" ”
After all the hotels at the foot of the mountain were saturated, the rich people's temples were opened for the poor people, and these monks could not afford to live in expensive hotels, so the rich people not only provided them with free accommodation, but also food.
Of course, their purpose was also to recruit these loose cultivators, because any one of them who was selected to enter the Dragon Tiger Mountain would more or less remember the grace of their food.
At this time, the small door opened by the so-called Leng Family Shan Tang was already crowded, and Li Maoxiu led the two of them to pass by on tiptoe from the corner of the wall, and whispered very experiencedly: "It's useless to block the door like this, each good hall generally only recruits twenty or thirty people, and at most there are more than fifty people." ”
"Is there a way to do that?" Cheng Qinghe asked.
"You're asking the right person!" Li Maoxiu patted his chest: "Follow me, make sure you eat and drink without worry!" ”
Speaking of this, another side door was opened, and a man dressed in white with an apron hung a wooden sign with good words on the door.
"Just right, fast forward!" Li Maoxiu hurriedly pulled the two into the door.
As soon as Fang entered the door, someone greeted him, "Three of you, please come with me." ”
Cheng Qinghe took a good look at the layout here, and saw that it looked like a courtyard house, with delicate flowers and plants planted on both sides of the road, and wooden windows on the second floor, which were neat and generous.
"It's nice to live here, whose family is this?" Li Maoxiu asked.
The guide smiled and said, "Distinguished guest, this is the bedroom of the chef of this family, and the guest is in the front hall." This family is the White Family Zendo. ”
The Bai family? Cheng Qinghe paused, and the scene of Baishi and He Huohuo standing side by side appeared in his mind.
The road ahead seemed to be a dead end, and she had no ability to regain the Wudang book in He Huohuo's hands, but she couldn't be willing to give up.
"Very good, very good." Li Maoxiu was extremely happy.