Chapter Seventy-Six: The Spirit Creatures in the Mountains, Sitting Around and Eating Them
In a few words, Mo Fei handled the matter properly. Everyone did not return to the guest hall, but sat leisurely around the stone table, drinking tea and chatting, and sitting and discussing.
Bi Tao saw that the senior brother and the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou and Mei Lao were talking very much, so she consciously stood aside and was responsible for pouring tea and water.
These tasks have been familiar to the chest for thousands of years, but this time it is equivalent to returning to the old business, without the slightest jerky feeling and awkwardness.
Xu Xinyou, an old Taoist priest on the side, said with a smile: "Today's events are really unique. I have been cultivating for a hundred years, and I used to only see records about birds, beasts and spirits from the scriptures. It is said that thousands of years ago, the aura of heaven and earth was abundant, and it was not difficult to see these alien cultivators in the earthly world.
It's just that with the advent of the Immortal Dao Tribulation, the aura of heaven and earth is gradually depleted, and the plants, trees, birds and beasts in the world are becoming more and more difficult to give birth to spiritual wisdom.
It is I who have cultivated in this Jicui Mountain since I was a child. But he has never seen such a spirit beast. Today is the blessing of Brother Tomero, so I can see it. ”
"No, look at the past few days, I've never been so surprised in my life. Thinking about it now, it feels a little incredible, like in a dream. Everything I saw and heard, I was about to catch up with a Zhiwei novel. ”
Old Man Mei took a sip of tea, and when he heard what the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou said, he also sighed. It is also that the impact has been too great in the past few days, and even people like Mei Lao, who are free and indifferent, have also given birth to such a sudden feeling.
After that, he looked at the three crystal green pine towers that Mo Fei casually placed on the stone table, and wondered: "This thing has really been born for more than ten years?" It stands to reason that it should have turned dark brown a long time ago, but why does it still look so green and cute? ”
Old Man Mei picked one up casually, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, except for the color, it was no different from ordinary pine towers.
Put it under the nose and smell it, faintly exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and suddenly the fatigue disappears. It's better than eating an elixir.
Old Man Mei couldn't help but be surprised: "Sure enough, it's not a mortal thing, even this fragrance is refreshing, and it is really the magic of creation." ”
Mo Fei smiled: "Old Mei, these small pine towers are not ordinary things, at least in this era of depleted spiritual energy, they are already cherished and rare.
The thousand-year-old pine is the king of trees. Absorbing the aura of the mountains and the essence of the sun and the moon, it is not easy to produce such a few small fruits, which are moistened by rain and dew, tempered by frost and snow, and exist so far.
Just looking at the efficacy, it is already above Brother Xu Dao's heterogeneous lotus seeds. After all, the lotus seeds ripen once a year, and this pine nut has been growing for more than ten years. The older this kind of spiritual creature is, the better the medicinal properties. ”
After that, he gently broke open a pine tower and took out the pine nuts inside, and suddenly a rich fragrance wafted out. The spirit of the crowd was a shock.
"Hey, what's it, so fragrant?"
At the Moon Gate, the Jade Mountain Soul slowly walked from outside the small courtyard. Immediately attracted by the fragrance wafting in the small courtyard, I couldn't help but wonder.
This old man lives in this Sanqing Palace very leisurely and comfortable. Every day, it is also a pleasure to visit the mountains and rivers.
Somehow, the soul of Jade Mountain is very close to the old abbot of Longhua Temple, Master Baojing. After a few days, the two of them seem to have intersected irreversibly, and often sit together and talk about it, which is quite speculative.
Today, early in the morning, I was invited by the great monk of the treasure mirror to go to Longhua Temple, and I returned at noon. As soon as the old man entered the guest room in the backyard of the Sanqing Palace, he was attracted by a fragrance containing a faint aura, so he asked.
"Mo Lao is back."
"Aoyama Daoyou, went to talk about Zen with the great monk of Baojing again?"
The old Taoist priests Xu Xinyou and Mei Lao saw the Jade Mountain Soul walking in, and hurriedly got up to greet them. The two of them didn't know about the heel of the Jade Mountain Soul, but they just thought that this unfathomable old man with unfathomable cultivation was an old man of Mo Fei.
The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou was secretly surprised after knowing the soul of the Jade Mountain of the Dao. In his feeling, the cultivation of the soul of the jade mountain is very deep, but it is much higher than that of Mo Fei, as if facing a big mountain, which makes people look up, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a high mountain.
I sighed in my heart, in the end, he was a master disciple of the Dao Yin Zhenren, and his own cultivation was unfathomable, even if the people gathered around him were all advanced Dao Fa people. Not to mention the green willow and green peach and jade mountain souls, even the Danzhu with the lowest cultivation are all the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, far surpassing many monks in the Xuanmen.
The Jade Mountain Soul was brought to the seat by everyone, and said with a smile: "I smelled the aroma from afar, I don't know what good things a few Daoist friends secretly enjoyed, but they were caught by the old decay." ”
"Where there's anything delicious, it's a few pine nuts." The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou smiled and pointed to the green pine pagodas on the stone table.
The Jade Mountain Soul looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Although it is not a spiritual root xenomorph, but in this period of the end of the law, it is also rare, I don't know where to get it?" ”
The old Taoist priest told the story of what happened in detail.
The Jade Mountain Soul twisted his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "But it is also fate. ”
Looking at the snow-white crane that followed Danzhu in the courtyard, he bowed his head slightly and said: "It is also the creation of this little bird, being able to follow Xiaomo's side, but it is also the result of several generations of cultivation." ”
Hearing this, Mo Fei smiled slightly and said: "Old man, you are exalting me too much, although it is an outlier, it can be regarded as a friend of our peers, and it is also appropriate to support each other." ”
After a pause, he looked at a few crystal clear pine towers on the table and said: "This kind of spiritual object is separated from the mother's body, and if it is placed for too long, it will be exhausted. (To be continued......)