Chapter Seventy-Nine: Encountering Ghosts at the Foot of the Qinling Mountains
As soon as the car drove into the city, all kinds of unpleasant smells in the air made Liu Zhao and Xiaoqing miserable. Xiao Qing closed the car window, and Liu Zhao pulled out some chaotic qi from the space, covering up the smell of the world.
The rain-swept sky should have been blue, but the city's sky always seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog.
Outside the window, almost all vehicles are driving according to the driver's personal will, and there is no order at all on the entire road.
Looking at the people who were all in a hurry, listening to the sound of all kinds of impatient car horns, and feeling the smell of heavy car exhaust in the city sky, Liu Zhao's high interest plummeted.
Finally found a slightly clean place, Liu Zhao got out of the car and looked, it turned out to be the entrance of the largest library in T City.
After observing left and right to confirm that no one was paying attention to the remote corner of the venue, Liu Zhao quickly put the car into the bracelet and flashed into the Roselle space with Xiaoqing.
"Hey!" Liu Zhao looked at the traffic outside the space with a sad face, and sighed long.
"Hey!" Xiaoqing looked at Liu Zhao's wrinkled facial features and sighed long.
The continuous sigh woke up the big flower who was dedicated to cultivation, and it opened its green cat's eyes, and walked slowly to the lakeside, in front of the person and snake who were speechless.
"Big flower, Liu Zhao is used to living in the mountains, and he can't stand the noise of the city anymore, what should I do?" Xiaoqing crawled in front of Dahua and vomited bitterness.
Dahua squinted, meowed softly, and took out a few sachets from the storage bag under his belly, as well as a few safe and sound cards carved from black and oily agarwood.
Throwing this pile of things in front of Xiao Qing, it turned around a few times without a sound, returned to the position just now, and continued to spit and cultivate.
Liu Zhao raised his head and looked at the sandalwood and agarwood trees growing luxuriantly on the hill. The fragrance of the trees is mixed with the rich aura of the space, so that in addition to the fragrance of flowers, the heart of Roselle is the natural smell of plants and trees.
Living in such an environment for a long time, it is strange that you can stand the smoky miasma of the outside world!
Liu Zhao hung a plain agarwood brand on his chest, and hung a sachet full of incense pills around his waist.
Xiaoqing also concocted the same method, and transformed into the appearance of Liu Zhao in hip-hop style, and walked out of the space with the owner and walked to the street.
Because of the experience just now, Liu Zhao and Xiaoqing are no longer uncomfortable because of the noise and filth of the world.
Due to the success of the cultivation of the disguise technique, Liu Zhao kept changing his image with great interest. Now, she has transformed herself into the appearance of a middle-aged uncle, holding a beautiful woman with a strange style, swaggering down the bustling streets.
After entering and exiting several gorgeously decorated restaurants in a row, and after filling the huge stomach of greedy Xiaoqing, Liu Zhao went to the bank again to check how much money he still had in his name.
Looking at the seven-digit number displayed on the self-service ATM, Liu Zhao knew that he could not worry about money for a long time, so he and Xiaoqing went to the largest commercial block in T City.
Liu Zhao bought the latest mobile phone, opened the largest traffic package, and then located the destination in the Qinling Mountains, and Xiaoqing drove the car towards the southwest.
Liu Zhao gave up using his own skills and flew directly to Zhongnan Mountain, but chose to drive himself.
They stop and go all the way, and when they get tired of driving on the highway, they go down to the national or provincial highway. Fortunately, after eating snacks from all over the world for a few days, the greedy Xiaoqing has already expressed great rejection of the same greasy food, and Liu Zhao finally doesn't have to eat in the crowded restaurant.
Because they have space in hand, they basically drive for a while and then return to the space to rest. With the junk food outside as a foil, Xiaoqing loves the flowers and plants in the space even more, and it no longer wants to eat all the food in the world.
In this way, Liu Zhao and the others walked slowly for four or five days, and finally arrived at the foot of the Qinling Mountains.
On a peaceful midsummer night, the noisy day of Zhongnan Mountain gradually regained its tranquility. Liu Zhao still maintained the appearance of a middle-aged uncle, but he did not restrain his aura as a cultivator.
She strolled through the cracks in the valley leading to the seat of the Quanzhen Sect, and the lazy Xiaoqing lay on her shoulder, chatting quietly with Liu Zhao while admiring the beauty of the mountains.
In the quiet night, Liu Zhao suddenly stopped, and Xiaoqing, who had been chattering, also stopped his voice and looked at the middle of the rift with Liu Zhao.
Liu Zhao's powerful divine sense had already captured that on a cliff thousands of kilometers away, three monks were fighting, and the aura of two of them was very familiar to her, which was the unique ghost aura of ghost monks.
Seeing that the Taoist monk in the Qi cultivation period was in danger and was about to be defeated by those two ghost pawns who cultivated the same amount, Liu Zhao rose into the air without thinking and flew towards the cliff.
On the cliff, one of the ghost pawns who had already succeeded smiled: "Tell us obediently, where is your mountain gate, otherwise, we will extract your soul and make you never be able to live beyond life!" ”
The monk dressed in the Quanzhen Sect with a messy Dao bun and a broken Dao robe looked defeated, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully to the two ghost pawns whose whole body was wrapped in Sensen's ghostly qi: "You actually dare to come to my Huaxia to do this trick of stealing chickens and dogs, and you still want the soul of the Dao Master!" ”
Saying that, this middle-aged Taoist priest was full of true anger, and wanted to use his last strength to blow up the dantian and die with the enemy who came to him!
"Just a ghost, you dare to spread wild in this holy land!" At the moment when the Taoist priest was about to explode himself, with a burst of sound like a bell, a burly middle-aged man fell from the sky and pulled the Taoist priest who was held hostage by two ghost pawns behind him.
"Huh? High Monk! The two ghost pawns looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him like a pine, and the invisible power emanating from his body pressed the two of them to their knees, and they even felt difficult to breathe.
"Seniors spare their lives! We are also acting on orders, so please lift up your noble hand! The two of them changed their arrogance in front of the Quanzhen Sect monk just now, and kowtowed to their knees begging for mercy.
"It's disgusting to look at something that doesn't have a bag!" As soon as Xiaoqing's body jumped, it flew between the two, its small mouth opened, and a mouthful of poisonous mist sprayed on them.
As soon as the turquoise mist touched the two ghost pawns, they fainted and fell to the ground, and they didn't know what to do.
Liu Zhao was supporting the injured Quanzhen Sect Taoist priest at this time, and the water aura seeped into his meridians that had been corroded by the ghost qi.
Feeling the pure aura in his body, the Taoist priest was overjoyed, he stood respectfully in front of Liu Zhao, held the disciple salute in his hand, and said loudly: "The younger Quanzhen Sect disciples are helping their lives, thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors!" ”
Although Liu Zhao is not used to this kind of red tape, he just gives up following the customs.
She smiled slightly, and said slowly: "I am the guest elder of Tianyi Gate, and I am entrusted by the head of my sect to go to the Quanzhen Sect to meet the head of the sect. ”
Jisheng was overjoyed when he heard Liu Zhao's words, he was worried that the other party's origin was unknown, and rashly introducing the mountain gate would bring trouble to the sect.
Liu Zhao handed his identity token to Jisheng, and took advantage of the stall he confirmed to walk towards the two unconscious ghost pawns.