Volume 1 The Years of the Mountain City Chapter 104 Be an Immortal
Two months have passed, and the plums in my hometown have begun to go on the market, and this year's purchase price is a little worse than last year, but this year's rain is not much, and there are not too many green fruits that have been dropped, and the harvest is better.
In fact, Sanhua plum is a plant, Huaye, Huaying, Huashi, is very lively. As long as the seedlings are planted, watered and fertilized, most of them can grow, of course, the fruit is good, the harvest is large, it takes a lot of thought.
Ling Lang's family also planted a lot of plum trees back then, although they haven't seen much in the past few years, and the harvest is not as good as other families. But after my mother came home, she sorted it out, and the weather was much better after all. This year also produced some fruits, although not a bunch of accumulation, it seems to be scarce and falling, but the fruit is large and round, after the red body, all of them are delicate and clear, like enough agate.
Mother and younger siblings love to eat, and there are various ways to eat - take them off and eat them directly, soak them in salted water, eat them with sugar, and eat them dried as preserved fruits...... , only Ling Lang, every time I see it, I pick at most two good ones to try, and I don't particularly like it.
In fact, on the contrary, every time he picks plums, his mood will be inexplicably a little irritable, and he doesn't know what the reason is, but he feels that his heart is empty.
Kong Qingyan didn't come again after all, he wanted to go to the Dragon Group to see everyone, but when he called, Xu Xudong told him that it was best not to come if there was no emergency, as for the reason, the other party didn't elaborate.
After dinner, as soon as it was night, after talking to his family, Ling Lang closed the door and lay down on the bed, his soul out of his body. Then for the first time, I used my soul body to come to Apo's Bun Mountain. It was still the big boulder, looking at the lights under the mountain, Ling Lang suddenly wanted to shout.
He put his hands in the shape of trumpets and put them to his mouth: "Ah...... Yes............ Ah ..................", the night is like a curtain, and the vitality is up and down, like a mountain god playing a drum.
After that, bursts of soul energy fluctuated, and the Grandma Mountain Spirit, Guan Gong Holy Soul, Bai Qi Army Soul, Blue Gray Fox Group, and the four true dragons were lined up behind him, looking at him and guarding him.
"Ah...... Ah............", this hysterical shout, and later, even had a sour taste.
When Ling Lang finally stopped, Guan Gong Holy Soul spoke: "If you want to go, go ahead." ”
Ling Lang turned around and asked, "Is it okay?" He actually thought about going to see Master Xu and them in the form of a soul body. But on the one hand, I was worried that with my own realm, I would be able to hold on to such a long distance, and I was worried that I would be able to alarm some great power along the way, and I was even afraid that I would disturb those land and mountain gods, and thus cause some unnecessary trouble.
He's worried too much.
Guan Gong Holy Soul said: "Yes, don't worry about that, not to mention those three true dragons, even your yellow dragon, you can also travel thousands of miles." ”
"Let's go. ”
Just go, be a fairy for him.
The five-zhang yellow dragon, the dragon's body was winding, and it had reached the front of Ling Lang, and Ling Lang jumped and stood on it.
"Ang ......", a dragon groan, the dragon stumbles in the sky, but it is as smooth as a waveless lake, and there is no trace of wind.
The mountains are vast, the years are ups and downs, a road, what can the gods and ghosts do?
The group of green gray foxes returned to the Soul Mountain, and the soul of the Bai Qi Army also returned to the Lotus Flower, but the Holy Soul of Guan Gong and the obviously much younger Grandma Bun Mountain Spirit did not disappear.
Guan Gong's holy soul flew in the air, keeping pace with Ling Lang at the head of the dragon.
The grandmother and the mountain spirit stood in the middle of the yellow dragon, and she had never left a hundred miles away. The world was so big, she wanted to see more.
In less than a cup of tea, he came to the front of Mr. Xu's house, and the breath of Huanglong had already alarmed Mr. Xu in the house.
"I don't know that the powerful man came here at night? Xu Mou...... Kid, why are you here? The white-haired and white-bearded Xu Fuzi saw that the person who came was Ling Lang, and he was a little surprised at first, but he couldn't help but be quite happy.
"It's me, Old Xu, how are you doing?" Ling Lang looked at the elder in front of him who had always cared for him, and couldn't help but feel excited, he hadn't seen each other since the last time he was "Uncle Wutai".
"I'm not bad, but it's better if you can come and see me. Haha......", haha laughed, very happy. Xu Fuzi also bowed in the direction of Guan Gong's holy soul, and Guan Gong's holy soul also nodded rarely.
"Elder Xu, I still want to visit Elder Chen, is he still in Panzhou recently?" asked Ling Lang.
Xu Fuzi said on his forehead: "Well, it's still there." However, you may have to go to Yanjing after a while, and you can just go to see him. ”
"Then I'll leave too, and I'll come to see you in person after that. "Afraid of alarming others, Ling Lang still felt that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time. You don't need to talk too much, you just have your heart.
"Okay, there you go. The days are still a lot, and when you have time, you can come and see the old man and me. Xu Fuzi smiled slightly, and Yin Yin commanded, just like those ordinary old men.
Ling Lang bowed to Xu Fuzi, sincerely, and then jumped on the yellow dragon and rode the dragon away.
I met Chen Lao, because I knew that he was going to Yanjing for a period of time in the near future, so I talked a few more words. Then it took another stick of incense to come to the back valley where the dragon group was.
This time, Ling Lang didn't let Guan Gong Holy Soul and them follow, and went alone. From a distance, the prohibition of the dragon group was touched, and two members of the dragon group who were patrolling the mountain came immediately, and they were very shocked when they saw that it was Ling Lang. Ling Lang told them that he had come to find Kong Qingyan by himself, and they sighed and went to report with a smile.
Hearing that Ling Lang came to the front of the mountain with his soul body, Kong Qingyan also turned into a four-tailed white fox and rushed out of his door. Seeing Ling Lang standing there quietly, grinning, he threw himself into his arms. He arched his arms with his head again, and a pair of clear blue eyes looked at the face that was becoming more and more mature.
When the Yan group and the Wu team who rushed to hear the news saw this scene, they looked at each other and smiled slightly, but they didn't show up and retreated.
Ling Lang felt their aura and nodded in their direction. Then he picked up the white fox and flew to the top of the mountain.
He could naturally use his soul thoughts to find Kong Qingyan directly, but he was willing to trigger the ban and stand and wait, because in his opinion, this was a minimum of respect, and the City Dragon Group deserved such respect from him Ling Lang.
Ling Lang found a slightly flat place at the top of the mountain, sat down cross-legged, and then put the white fox between his legs, and gently stroked its fox head with his hand. This action, he has already done it very naturally, of course, if it is replaced by Kong Qingyan's body, he does not have the guts.
The two of them actually don't have much to talk about, but in the middle of the moon, the breeze is fluttering, and silence is better than sound.
Ling Lang told Kong Qingyan that maybe during the summer vacation, he would go to the Shanjin Changping site. If possible, I will go to several other places. In this way, for a while, you will not stay in a small mountain town.
The white fox bowed his head, said that he knew, pondered for a while, and told him that his information in the dragon group had been destroyed. Although she didn't know what it was for, she felt that the dragon group must have done it to protect him. On the last trip to the Immortal Cave, Kong Qingyan could vaguely guess something, she was a woman with a comet, and she didn't ask too much about the reason. But in the end, she suggested that it was best to wait for the dragon group to help get a fake identity before going out.
Ling Lang nodded, of course he knew why the Dragon Group did this, and Elder Tian had also mentioned it to him, but he didn't tell Kong Qingyan about it, because it would only make her worry about it and useless.
This is also the reason why he can understand when he hears that the dragon group asked him to come to the station as little as possible. If it weren't for the fact that his mood was difficult to calm down tonight, according to his temperament, he wouldn't want to come to such a trip.
But when I came, I didn't think about it so much. Although he doesn't like to take the initiative, he rarely hesitates to decide. Except for that soul-destroying time, which exceeded his psychological bottom line. Even if he fought with the sky and broke into the underworld later, he never regretted it, but he just felt a little sorry for people. As for the past, although there will be regrets, there are no regrets.
The heavenly dome was still like a cover, covering his head, although in his heart, it was no longer so high. But the moonlight was beautiful, and the few clouds, not white and transparent, with yellow-brown edges, were sufficient.
The rivers and mountains are thousands of miles, picturesque, and do not compete with you.