Immortal? How could Mao Zheng not have imagined that he could meet the immortals here, but where are the immortals?

But when I think about the words of the immortal just now, it is a bit illogical, where is there a fairy who shouts that he is an immortal when he sees someone, which is too high-profile.

"What immortals? Hide your head and tail down. ”

"I'm right in front of you, can't you see?"

When the voice sounded, Mao Zheng saw a peach tree in front of him actually listening to a parrot that had been green, and it was difficult to find out in the leaves without shaking its wings.

"You're a flat-haired fellow?"

"You're the flat-haired guy, I'm the red-billed parrot jolly fairy."

confirmed that this was indeed the parrot talking, Mao Zheng's mouth couldn't close, and he didn't know when the peach in his hand would roll to the ground.

"Cut! Sperm? ”

"Peach thief, I will punish you on behalf of my master."

Hearing the parrot's words, Mao Zheng couldn't believe that this parrot still had a master. At this time, I thought that these peach trees still have owners, but the first taste of this peach was so sweet and attractive, and when the parrot said it, he picked another one easily, and took a bite in front of the parrot and said, "Who said that this is your peach tree?" ”

"Someone is coming! There are thieves who steal peaches. ”

As soon as the parrot shouted, Mao was hurriedly looking around, there was no one here, where was anyone coming.

Mao Zheng thought to himself, is this guy scaring himself? So he took a few bites, as if picking at the parrot.

"Oh no! A thief has stolen peaches. The parrot shouted as it flew up and pecked at it.

Mao Zheng hurriedly parried the parrot, and the two big slaps went to shoot the parrot, and almost caught the parrot several times in a row. The parrot screamed urgently, and the already empty world suddenly had a little life.

"Coming soon——! There's a thief stealing peaches. ”

The parrot cries louder and louder, but when Mao is thinking about it, this parrot is just barking indiscriminately, where is there anyone coming, where will someone come?

But after a while, I saw a red light and shadow flashing on the edge of the peach orchard, which startled Mao Zheng, and when I looked closely, I saw that the rainbow shadow over there dispersed to reveal an old man.

I saw that this old man had a pale beard, a cane in his hand, and he couldn't walk steadily, if he hadn't seen the swiftness of light and shadow, Mao Zheng would have thought that such an old man must be in his last years.

"Master, catch the thief."

When the parrot saw the old man appear, he shouted again.

It seems that this is really the master's house appeared, Mao is walking in front of a lot of limps, and it seems that the old man who is not walking very normally thinks.

The old man came closer, looked Mao Zheng up and down, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, where are you from?" ”

Fellow Daoists? Could it be that this old man saw at a glance that he was a cultivator, and he also practiced?

Since this old man asks such questions, then he should also answer in Tao.

So Mao Zheng arched his hand forward and said, "I'm stepping on the clouds!" ”

There is no ambiguity in this sentence, which means that I am a Taoist priest or warlock of the You Fang, and I have no heels.

But when the old man heard this, he snorted and said, "Coming from the clouds? I don't see that you can't reach the Mahayana realm, where is there any ascension technique. It's just nonsense, a thief who steals peaches is ashamed, come on, take it for me. ”

The old man's words made Mao Zheng frightened, and while thinking that his cultivation was being seen by others, he looked around.

No one! But the parrot suddenly flew above Mao Zheng's head, and suddenly spit out a golden light, and after enveloping Mao Zheng, Mao Zheng could no longer move.

Mao Zheng saw a familiar prohibition on his body, which was exactly the same as the bookworm's prohibition.

Since it's the same, it's easy to crack. It's just that the current Mao Zheng saw that this old man was angry, where did he dare to crack and provoke, and the so-called heroes didn't eat the losses in front of him, so he let him lead him out of the peach orchard.

The peach orchard is very large, there are at least hundreds of peach trees, and the hairy eyes that look at it along the way are mainly to smell the attractive peach fragrance. And the parrot kept flying around Mao Zheng's head excitedly, as if the loot he had caught was a credit.

Walking out of the peach orchard, there is a downhill section in front, only to see where there are so many thatched huts, and the yard is also very large. There are also peach trees growing on the side of the yard dam, and they are also hundreds of thousands of years old.

All the way to the thatched hut, the old man pushed Mao Zheng into a firewood room, then locked the door and walked into the middle of the house.

Mao Zheng is so depressed, this old man really thinks of himself as a thief, isn't it just two peaches?

Mao Zheng was willing to unlock the ban on himself, but the parrot stood at the window, watching him.

"Flat-haired guy, I'm going to pee." Mao Zheng said that it was a good ploy to use the excuse of peeing to quietly escape in the toilet.

But the parrot was silent, and Mao Zheng said that it turned a deaf ear, looked at the ground, and did not look at Mao Zheng.

"I don't hear me, I'm going to the bathroom." Mao Zheng shouted.

The parrot was still quiet, as if it hadn't heard Mao Zheng speak.

Speechless for a while, Mao Zheng had no choice but to fall into the firewood and grass, calmly thinking about how to get rid of the parrot's surveillance.

The day slowly drew down the night, and only the voices of people outside could be heard.

"Grandpa! We're back. ”

"Grandpa, we're hungry, do we have anything to eat?"

The voice is very childish, like that of a child. Mao Zheng couldn't help but be curious, turned over and wanted to look through the crack in the door. But the parrot suddenly became nervous and looked straight at Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng saw that the parrot was so nervous, afraid of attracting the old man, and said, "Flat-haired brute, Lao Tzu must roast you when he goes out." ”

"Haha!" The parrot actually laughed, more like a mockery.

Mao Zheng's face darkened for a while, which was simply a humiliation. Now he wanted to break the ban and jump up and grab the parrot.

Just as Mao Zheng looked at the parrot hatefully, a golden light from the parrot sealed Mao Zheng's mouth.

Mao Zheng's face turned black to red, and then red turned black. scolded in his heart: "Your uncle, I must roast you." ”

"Grandpa, this peach is so fragrant and sweet."

The sudden sound made Mao Zheng feel excited. Because the voice is Sanshan's.

"Haha, eat a few more if it's delicious, otherwise you'll be hungry at night." The old man's voice sounded, and he seemed to love Shanshan very much.

At this time, a childish voice sounded next to him, which was also so familiar, but it was the first time Mao Zheng heard it: "Shanshan, where is your master, why did he disappear all of a sudden." ”

"Fool, make us disappear, not the Master disappears. Master should still be looking for us in the fog. ”