Old man Wen squinted and opened his cuffs, the sunlight that he hadn't seen for a long time was very dazzling, he rubbed his mung bean-sized eyes, and called Shu Qing: "Girl, do you remember the fairy who healed you in Penglai Hall that day?" ”

"Hmm... Of course you remember that immortal. Shu Qing fanned the pu fan and carefully looked at the medicinal herbs and said to the old man Wen, looking down at the old man who was actually smiling dementia, his face that was still light and light just now turned cloudy in an instant, and he raised his fist in anger and hammered it heavily on the head of Bi Ma Wen. When is Old Man Wen, are you still looking at the beauties? ”

"It's not...... You girl, you're really going to die. His forehead was instantly bulging, and he was like a bowl of barley only patting his head, and he wanted to cry without tears: "What I want to say is that fairy, there is a way to cure this evil disease." ”

Hearing such good news, Shu Qing's eyes lit up, and it felt like he was sinking in a swamp, and when he was moving and breathing, someone pushed aside the gloomy lake and stretched out his hands.

"If it's true, then I'm going to find the immortal." She looked happy, and asked impatiently, "Where is the immortal?" ”

"Don't worry, Luo Yin Immortal Venerable generally won't go out of the mountain easily, and I'm afraid that it will be a waste of bamboo basket to go rashly." Old man Wen poured a basin of cold water on his head, which made people feel discouraged, but the stubborn girl didn't believe in this evil, so she rolled up her sleeves and left, leaving a resolute back: "Then Luo Yin Immortal Zun saved me last time, why didn't you go out of the mountain to save the world?" ”

As soon as he stepped on Luoyin Mountain, Shu Qing was confused by this maze like a soul lock, only to see the mountains and mountains, the clouds and mist locked, the repeated willow trees around people back to their original places, and the lush willow hanging on the ground to cover the mountain road in front of him.

"Daddy, where does this Luo Yin Immortal Venerable live in seclusion?"

"Little girl, I told you that I was here and I was busy for nothing, but you didn't listen."

She was a little tired, and sat on the ground with her back to the willow tree. The withered bamboo next to the willow tree attracted her attention, no matter where she went, the withered bamboo spread all the way, obviously it was the dead ashes of the wood, but it was all over the entire Luoyin Mountain. Seeing this unbeatable Xiaoqiang spirit, Shu Qing was moved with compassion, opened the water bladder and poured it on it, muttering to himself: "If only I could bloom all over Luoyin Mountain like you, see that I can't find that Luoyin Immortal Venerable." The moment he pulled his hand to cover the pot, he was careless, and the bamboo leaves as thin as a blade cut through the light skin, and a few drops of blood fell on the leaves in an instant.

Shu Qing raised her hand to lick the blood in pain, and her eyebrows were sad.

"Girl! Look. Bi Ma Wen screamed so that she raised her head to see, who knew that just now there was a sparse dry bamboo actually sucked the blood beads as nourishment, miraculously nirvana reborn, splashed ink layer dyed verdant like from the painting burst out, the bamboo knot did not know that the immortal went down to the earth to make fun actually stretched on the delicate buds, and fell so delicate, but unfortunately such a good situation is always fleeting, and the bamboo blossoms in two lifetimes.

As he was sighing, a faint voice came from the shade of the willows and flowers, "Who has awakened the immortal bamboo of this seat?" The piece of willow fan that was surrounded in front of him went away, put away the branches, and the fairy ancestor stepped on the fairy bamboo and slowly fell, swaying the goose yellow fan of the crane chasing the orchid smiled skillfully.

"Is that you?" The last time we met, the girl doll with a milky voice on the sickbed is now so slim.

"Immortal Venerable, I came to bother you just to save the people of Chu Xiao Country who were infected with the plague." Before Na Luo Yin responded, Shu Qing kowtowed and bowed down in a hurry, and when he was still in Penglai, he didn't know much about these well-dressed gifts, and as he grew older, he also knew it well.

But the Luo Yin Immortal Venerable who had left behind the world didn't eat this, she brushed Shu Qing's left hand with a fan to signal him to get up, her eyes swept away like a spring, and she jumped on the bamboo. "It's not that this seat doesn't want to help you, if it weren't imminent, I would never have stepped through this boundless realm."

"The people of the world are not imminent?" Knowing that he had lost an inch, Shu Qing apologized again and again. "Just be a little fairy who doesn't choose what to say, it's really heart-saving to save people."

Looking at the anxious girl kowtowing and making waves, the two spring waters were about to be wrapped in wind and rain in an instant, Luo Yin softened a little, "Okay, I can wake up my fairy bamboo to see that you are also a person who is destined, and give you this fan to go to the Evil Disease Mountain, where there is the answer you want." ”。

After that, he threw out a fan and fell into Shu Qing's hand, and then saw that there was no immortal zun on the bamboo, and the reverberating sound fell on the bamboo, "The evil mountain is sinister and abnormal, this fan is of great use to you." A gust of wind passed, and the sparse bamboo leaves gradually disappeared.