Chapter 8 Stones

Zheng Hu knelt down and bowed, and after the words he said were heard by the villagers not far away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a fairy!"

"I'll just say that this gentleman is an immortal!"

"Salute quickly!"

When everyone was excited, they were about to pay homage, but they felt a gust of wind lift their bodies.

"No need to be polite."

Chen Peng flicked his sleeves, and after raising the more excited crowd, he said to the kneeling figure in front of him: "Zheng Hu, you can also get up."

"Thank you, immortals!"

After Zheng Hu heard this, he didn't dare to refute, and after kowtowing again, he immediately stood up and asked in a somewhat restrained whisper: "Immortals, there are many cold houses in the village, I'm afraid I will snub the immortals."

Before, he regarded Chen Peng as a strange person, but now that he found out that it was an immortal who came to the world, especially after giving him a great immortal source for no reason, Zheng Hu was embarrassed to invite him again.

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Peng seemed to know what Zheng Hu was thinking, and when he raised his feet and walked towards the village, he said, "Zheng Hu, remember to keep your heart."

"Keep your heart?" Zheng Hu scratched his head, not knowing what the immortal meant, but then after seeing the immortal walking away, he didn't think much about it anymore, and hurriedly followed with the villagers.

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There are many houses in the village, and Chen Peng walks on the dirt road among the houses on both sides.

And among the houses, there are villagers who get news from time to time and want to take a look at the immortals.

When they walked out of the house, they were also afraid that the immortals would be angry, so they raised their steps lightly, followed everyone, and peeked at Chen Peng in front of them.

"What are these people making a fuss about!"

Zheng Hu saw it in front, his heart tightened, worried that the immortals would be angry, in his heart, the immortals liked to be quiet and did not like mundane things.

"I really don't know the rules!"

Zheng Hu was angry, afraid that the immortal would leave because of this matter, so when he was about to warn everyone, he saw that there was no displeasure on the immortal's face, and after thinking about it, he thought that the immortal didn't care, so he didn't speak.

And the people who followed in the village also gathered more and more.

After about a cup of tea, I am afraid that the entire village followed behind Chen Peng.

A place near a creek.

Chen Peng looked at the restrained villagers behind him.

"This village is not small, it is estimated that there are four or five hundred people."

The village of four or five hundred people was already a big village in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Maybe in the future, they'll be able to help me with something."

Chen Peng thought in his heart, and then felt the aura fluctuations in the air that were slightly thicker than other places, so he said to Zheng Hu in front of everyone: "Is it good to assign this place to this seat?"

"It's good if the immortals like it." When Zheng Hu heard this, he nodded hurriedly.

The rest of the people were also like Zheng Hu, with a look of joy on their faces, and nodded again and again.

It's just that there are many mountains and rocks in this place, and it is impossible to farm.

Usually it is just a place for children to play and the people of the village to freshen up, and it is usually useless, even if the people of the village are freshened, they can go downstream not far away.

At this time, it is used to make friends with an immortal who lives here, which is a great opportunity for everyone.

"If we don't make sure that the immortals are happy one day, they will reward us with some elixirs, and we will live forever!"

Everyone was thinking about it, but compared to Zheng Hu with an honest face, he thought too much.

"Thank you very much."

Chen Peng saw everyone's expressions and didn't care about their little thoughts.

Only this place will be his place in the future, and as long as the people in the village live here, prolonging their lives is just a trivial matter.

"They have lived here for a long time before this, and under the influence of my usual Dao sound, when I am canonized on behalf of the heavens, I am afraid that they will also be able to achieve the Golden Immortal Rank."

There is a saying in the fairy family, which is called a person who attains the Tao and ascends to heaven.

But Chen Peng is not an immortal, he is a heavenly saint!

When the cause and effect he planted in the future is successfully consummated, he will be canonized to the heavens.

The people here are not like ordinary immortals, one person has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven.

At that time, as long as Chen Peng said a word, that person will be enshrined as a Zen position, an ancestor, and a Buddha!

But it is also possible that in the future war, if they contribute a lot, Chen Peng will remember that they have merit and be canonized by a word, and it is not impossible!

And the achievement of the Golden Immortal mentioned before is only talking about those people who do not want to forge ahead.

"It's the so-called heaven rewards hard work.."

Chen Peng's mind turned, and he was about to take a look at the nearby terrain and arrange a spirit gathering array.

"Immortals!"

A respectful voice sounded, and after Zheng Hu showed a relieved look to an old man beside him, he walked out of the crowd, bowed to Chen Peng and said, "The patriarch told everyone, we are going to go to the mountains overnight to pick some boulders, build a house for you first, and build a better house for you tomorrow, what do you think?"

In a low tone, there is sincerity and simplicity.

When Zheng Hu's words lagged behind, everyone waited for the immortal's answer.

"As long as the immortal agrees, I will definitely finish this matter today!" Everyone thought to themselves.

The autumn evening breeze is a little cool, and the sky is a little dark.

The forest is full of dangers, and it is the time when the beasts are hungry for a day.

When they go up the mountain at this time, they are taking their lives to quarry!

Perhaps, just to keep Chen Peng to live in this village.

When there are more, but it belongs to the simplicity of ordinary villagers...

There was silence in the field, and after Chen Peng saw it, although he understood that everyone wanted to keep him, he couldn't help but be moved by the simplicity.

"Not necessarily."

Chen Peng waved his hand, and when his thoughts turned, a five-colored light appeared in his hand.

"Don't the immortals need me to wait?"

Everyone was puzzled when they suddenly felt a vibration under their feet.

"Boom!"

"What's going on?" Everyone was frightened and looked at the tumbling earth and stones in front of Chen Peng.

They saw that the earth seemed to crack open, and the earth and rocks were rushing and surging like an earth dragon trying to emerge from it.

"Done."

With the words of the Tao, a soil dragon of more than ten zhang drilled out, looked around, as if opening the spiritual wisdom, and the eyes formed by the earth and stone revealed the joy of new life.

Igniting all things, grass and stones have spirits, this earth dragon has also become a spirit that can be cultivated.

And this scene is exactly what the Taoists say, a little stone becomes a fine!

"Roar!"

Perhaps sensing the crisis, after the tiger saw it, he was a little afraid of the earth dragon, and after a low roar, he hid behind Chen Peng.

"No problem."

Chen Peng's voice was a little weak, and after stroking the frightened tiger, he immediately looked into the air, looking curiously at the earth dragon around him.

"You will be the dojo of this seat first."

"Boom—"

The earth dragon twisted its body, nodded, and lowered its dragon head.

Chen Peng smiled, stretched out his finger, and pointed at the top of its head.

"Bang la-la-"

After the falling rocks are scattered on the ground, they blend into the soil, like a mirror, within a radius of 100 meters, smooth and smooth.

This is the earth-based supernatural power it was born with, the art of retreat.

And its huge body, after being coiled in a circle, formed a huge stone house more than two feet high.

If it was real, if everyone hadn't seen it, they would really think that this was a tall boulder house.

"This, this.."

After everyone saw this scene, they were immediately dumbfounded, and their hearts seemed to set off a monstrous wave.

Seal all things with one word and give supernatural powers, this is something that the mythical immortals can do!

Everyone knelt down in their hearts and buried their heads deeply.

They always thought that Chen Peng was just a little fairy who knew some spells, but they didn't expect it.

"This is an immortal who can turn mountains and seas!" The patriarch remembered the earth dragon that covered the sky before, the body of dozens of feet, his heart trembled, and he bowed down with everyone to worship.

"The power of immortals, it is really unpredictable!" Zheng Hu is the closest, but he is also the one who feels the deepest.

In his eyes, the earth dragon seemed to be like a real big Jiao.

Eyes, snake letters, scales, vivid.

And among the crowd, the bold boy before secretly raised his head, aiming at such a miracle, and his heart was on fire.

"It would be nice if I could learn the spells of the immortals..."