Chapter 122: The water is not deep, but if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual

(Originally, it was five chapters, but now it seems that today it can only be four chapters.) )

Today is a sunny day, He Weitong pushed open the door and walked out of the room facing the clear sky.

He Weitong walked around the temple, and then got some food for himself in the kitchen, and after he was full, he came to the main hall of the Taoist temple.

As soon as I walked into the main hall, I saw the hills and mountains walking out.

"Friends of the Hundred Grass Daoists!" Hills and mountains greeted him and saluted.

"Friends of the Hills and Mountains!" He Weitong looked at Qiu Shan who came and returned the gift happily.

"What happened in the mountains during my retreat?" He Weitong asked.

"It's business as usual." A simple return to the hills.

He Weitong nodded.

"Fellow Daoists want to swim with me to this Qingquan Peak." Qiu Shan pointed to the green mountains outside with his big hand and said very happily.

Although He Weitong didn't know why Qiu Shan was so happy, he nodded after thinking about it, he had lived in the room for ten days, and his body was a little stiff, so he just took this opportunity to go out for a walk.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the Taoist temple, they saw Xiao Si Tou playing in the grass in front of the temple, He Wei shouted with a smile: "Xiao Si Tou, I want to go to the mountains to play, do you want to follow us." ”

Xiao Si Tou raised his head and saw He Weitong's figure, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he wanted to agree, but after seeing the hills and mountains on the side, her excitement dropped a few points, and finally shook her head, indicating that she would not go, and then lowered her head again.

He Weitong glanced at the hills and mountains on the side, smiled in his heart, and then stopped careging.

"Let's go, fellow Daoist of Qiu Mountain, take me for a good tour of your Qingquan Peak." He Weitong said with a smile.

"Okay." Qiu Shan laughed.

He Weitong laughed because Lei Fa had just become successful, so he was happy, and Qiu Shan was happy, in his opinion, he should not be able to escape the completion of the Star Pavilion and the introduction of rejuvenation techniques.

He Weitong could only think of these two reasons that made Qiu Shan laugh.

The Taoist temple is located at the top of the mountain, so when they get out of the temple, they go down the mountain.

With a peak of 600 meters, it is naturally impossible to have only one scenery at the top of the mountain.

Although Qingquan Peak is only a single peak, its size is quite large, so there is a lot to see from below the summit.

Qiu Shan's choice here makes sense, he can't choose his sect on a barren mountain, if that's the case, then he doesn't have to choose, any mountain peak.

Although it is said that the mountain is no longer high, there is a name for immortals, but the immortals will not settle on the low hills, the mountain should not be too high, but it should not be too short, otherwise how to attract people.

Qiu Shan took He Weitong to the depression in the middle of the mountain, there is a spring water here, according to Qiu Shan, this spring water is called Qingquan.

The spring water is very deep, looking at the blue and blue, forming a small circular tan, which is about three meters straight.

Looking at the water flow, it should be groundwater, but it is unusual for the groundwater to gush so high.

Generally, the spring is in the col, but this spring is halfway up the mountain, and there is no stream on the top of the mountain, so it can only be groundwater.

This Qingquan Peak is extraordinary.

He Weitong and Qiu Shan stood side by side by the green spring, looking at the green mountains in the distance.

Qingquan Peak, if you want mountains and mountains, you want water and water, and you want to be powerful, it simply satisfies all the fantasies of Qiu Shan about the place where the door is stationed.

When Qiu Shan was full of pride, He Weitong frowned, he looked at the spring water in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

This spring water is surrounded by aura, no matter from that aspect, it complements this green spring peak.

But He Weitong felt a faint demonic aura that almost didn't exist from it.

He Weitong approached, squatted down, and dialed it in the cold spring water with his hand, and felt the feeling carefully, and finally, he was sure that there was a trace of demonic energy in the spring water gushing with spiritual energy, but that trace of demonic energy was extremely light, and it was as if it did not exist.

Qiu Shan, who was immersed in his own world, finally discovered He Weitong's abnormality, and he asked, "Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?" ”

Hearing Qiu Shan's question, He Weitong flicked the water in his hand, got up and said, "There is demonic energy in this water. ”

"Hiss~" Hearing He Weitong's answer, Qiu Shan was first startled, and then his face was full of disbelief.

When he chose this place as the place to be stationed in the door, he ran all over the mountain, not to mention the demonic aura, he just didn't even find a trace of cold aura.

"Impossible, are you wrong, Daoist friends are wrong, I chose this place as the place to be stationed in the door, a large part of the reason is because of this spring, but now you say that this spring has demonic energy."

"If you don't believe it, you can feel it yourself, that demonic aura is very light, and you need to feel it carefully." He Weitong stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Although Qiu Shan's face was full of disbelief, out of trust in He Weitong, he still approached and squatted down, and slowly stretched his hand into the spring water.

Qiu Shan slowly closed his eyes, he didn't practice the exercises, so his ability to detect was very weak, and he had to be so careful that he couldn't be more careful to find out about this kind of demonic qi that was almost nothing.

He Weitong looked at Qiu Shan who was feeling carefully in front of him, he did not urge, but waited patiently.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Qiu Shan by the spring opened his eyes suddenly, got up and hurriedly retreated, the expression on his face was one of disbelief.

"Fellow Daoist Qiushan, how is it?" He Weitong asked.

"What Daoyou said is true." Qiu Shan looked at He Weitong and said.

"Gollum~"

Just as He Weitong was about to ask the next question, a series of bubbles suddenly appeared in the spring water, and there were more and more of them.

He Weitong frowned, then looked at Qiu Shan and asked, "What did you do?" ”

Qiu Shan replied: "I'm not like a fellow Daoist, I have cultivation, so maybe it was my exploration just now that alarmed the monsters under the water." ”

"Gollum~"

The bubbles in the water became more and more numerous and larger, and suddenly, a black shadow appeared with the sound of a "bang" on the surface of the water.

The speed of the black shadow was too fast, and before they could see clearly, the black shadow had already gone into the clouds.

The two quickly looked up at the clouds.

In the midst of the sea of clouds, they saw a serpent-like creature, beardless but with horns and legs.

The creature was about three meters long, but fortunately both of them were not bad, otherwise they would probably not see anything.

"Jiaolong!" Such a wrinkled creature suddenly appeared in the hearts of the two of them.

Jiao generally refers to the generalized dragon species that can produce floods and have scales.

Jiao's appearance is very similar to that of a dragon, but the horns are very short, or even absent. Jiao's neck has a white pattern, and there is a blue pattern on the back, the chest is ochre, and the limbs of the body are like brocade forging. It has four legs, and the front end is like a very wide paddle for paddling, and there are hard fleshy spines on the tip of the tail, and there are protruding pieces of flesh on the upper eyebrows of the eyes, so it is called "Jiao".

Jiao often inhabits lakes and other places where water gathers, and will also quietly live in seclusion at the bottom of ponds or rivers far away from people's homes. The dragon that lives in ponds and rivers is generally called a "diving dragon". Legend has it that after cultivating for a thousand years, "Jiao" will "walk Jiao" along the river and enter the sea to turn into a dragon.

Looking at the dragon that kept flying overhead, He Weitong had a trace of doubt.

Because the legend records that the dragon cannot fly, the Jiao is different from the dragon, the Jiao is in the water, and the dragon can transform and fly.