The sun sets early, and the night slowly spreads over the entire Gujing Village.

Although the magic of the fairy family is miraculous, no matter how the autumn breeze is outside the courtyard, the grass and trees are swaying, but the small courtyard is peaceful and quiet.

The two little guys, Aoyagi and Bimo, looked around and were very dissatisfied.

Thinking about the Yuxiao View of Tiantai Mountain, although it is not as good as Penglai Immortal Island, and even less than the Nine Heavens Holy Realm, it is also full of Yao grass immortals, which is extraordinary.

The smoke and haze in it are scattered, the sun and the moon shake the light, thousands of old cypresses, ten thousand festivals of bamboo, the cry of the birds is near, and the source is clear and clear. There are longevity deer fairy foxes in the forest, there are spirit birds and cranes on the trees, Yao grass and strange flowers are not grateful, green pines and cypresses are Changchun, fairy blessed land, words are difficult to describe.

How can the two people living in such an environment be able to look at the worldly scenery, even if the majestic and magnificent landscapes are, in the eyes of the two, they are only a few.

Since I have tasted the spiritual essence of heaven and earth and the true holy products of immortals, I can't be humiliated by such a mundane scene.

Aoyagi's round eyes rolled a few times, and then he took it to heart, silently recited the mantra mantra in his mouth, pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and drank "disease".

But I saw a green mist in the air, flowing slowly, as if there was life, and it seemed to contain infinite vitality.

Qingliu saw that the mist had formed, so he blew into the wind, and suddenly a gust of wind hit the small courtyard, and the mist dispersed, fluttering and falling on the various flowers and trees in the courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, there were earth-shaking changes in the small courtyard.

Gujing Village is full of aura due to the practice of Mo Fei, the flowers and trees are nourished, and the vitality is vigorous.

But in the end, it is a common grass, limited by the season, and after the flowering period, it will not be as blooming as in spring and summer.

At this time, shrouded in mist, changes abruptly.

But all the flowers and trees in the courtyard are all pumping leaves and spitting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and for a while, the garden is full of fragrance, brilliant like a golden glow, compared with just now, it is simply very different.

Such a change, if others see it, they will definitely be amazed, shouting magic, causing a great sensation.

In fact, in the eyes of the immortal people, this is just a simple small spell "Little Cloud and Rain Technique", even the little monk who has just entered the Qi training period can also use it, as for the effect, it depends on the cultivator's cultivation.

Aoyagi Taoism is profound, and when it is displayed, it is naturally easy to the extreme, and between the swaying, a hundred flowers will bloom. The whole small yard, for a time, was beautiful.

Aoyagi looked around, felt that something was missing, thought about it carefully, and then suddenly, took out a vermilion elixir from his sleeve, raised his hand and threw it into the air.

This elixir is the Zhu Ri Divine Pill refined by Dao Yin Zhenren back then, although it is called an elixir, it is inedible, and it is a kind of immortal treasure with special purposes in the Xuanmen.

The flame of the sun carried by the elixir has the effect of destroying evil and removing charm. The demons and evil in the world are mostly yin, and this Dan is its nemesis.

When Daoyin Zhenren was refining Danbao, Aoyagi was sending fire to add flames, and when Dan was completed, Zhenren gave him a grain.

Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, this immortal treasure was overused and used as a lighting thing. Just imagine, if the Dao Yin Zhenren who had already ascended to the immortal realm knew it, he would definitely not be able to cry or laugh.

Bi Tao saw that Qingliu used his means again and again, turning the mundane into a fairyland, and his competitive heart was born, stretching out his white and fat little hands, bending his fingers slightly, and seeing changes in the small courtyard.

But Bi Tao saw that the courtyard was small, and it did not match the magic and solemnity of the fairy family, so he used the magic power of Sumeru mustard seeds, and from the outside, it seemed that the place that was just a projectile land became vast.

Bi Tao was not satisfied, so she grabbed a handful of leaves from the side, blew on it, and scattered it in the air.

But looking at the sound of flapping wings in mid-air, countless colorful birds and finches flew in all directions, or flew back and forth in the sky, or landed on the branches, for a while, the birds in the small courtyard were singing endlessly.

The Jade Mountain Soul put his hands behind his back, watched the two of them use their methods, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a boy under the seat of Gu Zhenren, and his means are really extraordinary." Turning everything into sanctification and turning stones into gold, I can see that my old man's hands are itchy, and I also come to join in the fun, adding a few more colors to this boundless splendor.

After speaking, he waved his hand in the direction of Daqing Mountain and shouted: "Come from the mountain." ”

Sure enough, a majestic mountain shadow floated from the big green mountain and fell into the courtyard, and this small world suddenly continued with mountains and rivers. Peaks, ancient trees, waterfalls, flowing springs, all kinds of birds and beasts run back and forth.

The green mountains contain green, its ink is like Dai, the birds are singing, its sound is leisurely, looking at it from afar, it seems that there are pavilions hidden in the mist of Qiaolin, the rhyme of the road is leisurely, and the ancient meaning is smoking.

It is really a fairy method, and it is incomparable. (To be continued......)