Volume 1: Mortal Doctor Immortal Fate

Chapter 4 The cave wall is engraved with the Immortal Sect, and Yang Zhan has no intention of falling in love with the Immortal

As mentioned in the previous chapter, Yang Zhan slapped the door of the immortal's fence with his hand.

"Immortals, please come in!" Yang Zhan hadn't seen the person who opened the door, but he heard an old and thick man's voice first. The sound is not very loud, but it can be felt quite skillful. With his many years of experience in traditional Chinese medicine, he can also judge from his voice that the person who spoke must be an old man, but his kidney qi is quite full.

As soon as the words fell, the wooden fence door opened slowly and automatically, without a sound, which was obviously much higher than the automatic door in the world. Yang Zhan was secretly happy, first it didn't matter who it was, what kind of immortal it was, and now he could finally hear the voice communicating with him. "Immortals, please come in?" When did I become an "immortal"?

After the wooden fence door was slowly opened, Yang Zhan saw that in the middle of the courtyard, there was a spirited old man, his white hair was wrapped around a hair, first wrapped with a ribbon, and a hairpin was inserted horizontally, most of the long white hair was combed behind the ears, and the white hair was waist-high. Long fairy eyebrows, floating on either side of the cheeks. Long hair, white beauty, white spirit. Looking at the white robe on the body, there is a white silk silk corset around the waist, and there is a piece of jade hanging on the blue silk around the waist, and the lower end of the jade is decorated with blue silk spikes, as if it is a venerable of fairy wind bones. What surprised Yang Zhan the most was that the immortal's body emitted a kind of fluorescence to the surroundings, and the whole body was like a luminous body, although it was not very strong, it was enough to affect the entire courtyard and the surroundings.

Yang Zhan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Daxian is good! Yang Zhan is polite, I am here late at night to disturb, I hope Daxian will forgive me." ”

"You're welcome! Immortals, please! I'm not a great immortal, I'm still an immortal cultivator, and there is still a long time before I can cultivate into an immortal body. Just talking, the immortal should go to the cave. The old immortal chief said as he waved his hand in the direction of the cave.

"Daxian is humble, Yang Zhan's late night visit is really a trouble for Daxian. I'm not an immortal, but I just strayed into this place and had to come to the house to beg for a drink. Yang Zhan explained as he followed the old immortal elder into the cave, and he was surprised to find that the elder who claimed to be an immortal cultivator did not seem to be walking with his feet, his feet did not touch the ground at all, but more like he was drifting forward.

Entering the cave, continue to walk inside, and pass through a very short and narrow passageway, which looks like a large space from the inside. There was neither candlelight nor fire, but it was not dark, and the surrounding area and the walls of the cave could emit a soft fluorescence, and even the small gaps in the walls of the cave could be seen very clearly.

"When I entered the cave, I seemed to hear that you had entered here by mistake, so where did you come from? Where are you going? How did you end up at my Tangting Mountain?" the old immortal asked a series of questions like Yang Zhan, and placed a bowl on a stone.

The bowl is placed on a stone and is used to catch the spring water, and the spring water drops very slowly and then falls into the bowl.

"It's a long story, I was originally a Chinese medicine practitioner in the world, and I usually just consult and see people for medical treatment, and I don't know how I came here in a daze. Yang Zhan replied earnestly to the words of the old immortal elder. He saw that the old immortal chief had a blank face, and it seemed that he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

"Chinese medicine, confused?" the old immortal elder muttered to himself. Then, as if he had suddenly woken up, he had to say, "Ah!

Yang Zhan saw that the old immortal didn't understand, and further explained: "That's the case, I am a mortal, I am indeed not an immortal, and in the human world, I am just treating mortals." As for how I got to you, I really don't know very well, and I'm still confused. ”

"Well, you are still a mortal? How can you?" The old immortal chief looked Yang Zhan up and down, and then continued: "You are obviously talking to me with your Yuan Shen, if you are not an immortal, how can your Yuan Shen gather so well? Besides, when you passed through the underworld, and when you passed the Naihe Bridge, didn't you drink Meng Po soup? Even if you are a mortal, you should have forgotten everything before after drinking Meng Po soup?" The old immortal chief felt more and more confused when he said to Yang Zhan.

However, Yang Zhan was also asked confusedly, what Meng Po soup? What Naihe Bridge? Does he think I am a dead person? These are only mortals in the human world who would say these things.

"I don't understand what you're saying, I haven't seen any Nai River Bridge, and no one has given me any soup. Originally, I was reading medical books at home, and I don't know why the original spirit was out of my body. I came here with the wind, fell to the slope of Magpie Mountain, and met a big battle between a python and an ape monster, and then I was stunned by the thunder, as I remember. Yang Zhan explained what he had just said, trying to make the old immortal elder understand as much as possible, after all, he was the one who disturbed other people's Qing cultivation.

The old immortal chief listened to his words, and then asked: "So you also saw the thunder during the day, which killed the mad king? And did you eat the meat of the mad king? I am here on the Tangting Mountain, and it is at least four or five hundred miles away from the southern slope of the magpie mountain you mentioned, otherwise how could you have come here so quickly?"

"Daxian is really powerful, you know everything, I ate meat, but I don't know what kind of meat it is, it's too dark, I can't see clearly, but the hunger in my stomach is unbearable, and I smell the meat is very fragrant, so I use it to feed my stomach." Maybe he ate too much and felt thirsty, so he came to the old immortal's treasure cave to beg for a bowl of water to drink. As he spoke, he looked at the bowl with the spring water.

The old immortal chief seemed to see that Yang Zhan was thirsty and anxious, and after he sat down on a stone, he said: "That bowl is for you to receive spring water, and a sip of this water is equivalent to cultivating more than ten years of skill even if it is a mortal cultivating immortals." You see how much is appropriate, it is completely up to you to decide, and everything pays attention to a fateful word. It seems that your immortal fate is not small, just a mortal sleepwalking, just eating the meat of the beast king, you have such a great creation. It's rare!"

Yang Zhan didn't understand what the old immortal chief was talking about, and couldn't help but ask, "Creation, what can I create?"

"And say that there is no creation, do you know how many years that mad king has been practicing on the magpie mountain? At least there has been more than 1,700 years of cultivation there. Maybe it also saw your extraordinary, and wanted to eat you, but it didn't want to thunder out of thin air, and it was it that killed it, but it achieved your immortal energy, with your current immortal energy and skill, it is far above me. Although I have been cultivating immortals here for more than 700 years, I am still far from being able to know everything about my previous life and what it was. I passed the Nai River Bridge and drank Meng Po soup. I don't have any memories of all my past lives. I need to practice for another three hundred years or more before I can cultivate the fourth-level Immortal Fruit. If I want to cultivate to the ninth layer of the Immortal Fruit, I will have to cultivate for at least another two or three thousand years. Of course, this still has to be law-based, and if it is not law-lawful, it may take longer. I didn't expect you to sleepwalk here, and you ate the Crazy King, and you have such a good opportunity to get the immortal energy of the Wild King, plus the skill of the thunder, you now have at least the ability to cultivate the fifth layer of immortals, you are really a blessed person, and you will not fall into the unblessed land. It can be seen that the old fairy is a little disappointed.

"I don't want to cultivate immortals, I'm really thirsty, I'll drink it first, right?" Yang Zhan looked at the old immortal chief as he approached the bowl, and said in an inquiring tone.

The old immortal chief meditated: "Drink, everything is just as fate! ”

With the permission of the immortal chief, Yang Zhan took the bowl and drank the water in the bowl in one gulp, saying that it was a sip, but in fact it was only half a mouthful, and the spring water was dripping too slowly.

The old immortal elder closed his eyes on the stone platform and said: "You and I have met once, it is also a kind of fate, you should be younger than me, it is better for you and me to become brothers, I call you fairy brother, how about you call me senior brother?"

"Okay, then you really love me, I also climbed, the fairy brother is on top, and the younger brother worships me. Yang Zhan put down the bowl in his hand and wanted to kowtow to the old immortal.

I don't know when the old immortal chief was already standing beside him, supporting him and saying: "We are immortal cultivators, we don't pay attention to ordinary people's etiquette, everything arises because of fate." It seems that the fairy brother is really thirsty, fortunately, in this cave, there is a dark stream flowing underground, and the water in it is also clear and drinkable, so the fairy brother might as well quench his thirst with a little first, right?"

"Ahhh——?h Yang Zhan responded.

Yang Zhan thought to himself, this is really a fairy cave, not only is there no light on the four walls, but there are dripping fairy springs, and there are dark streams flowing through. Deep in the cave, at the edge of the cave wall, there was a small puddle of water downward, and the sound of a rattling stream could be heard below. Under the guidance of the old immortal, Yang Zhan squatted down, scooped a bowl of water with a bowl, and drank it all with his head up. The water was very sweet, and I felt that my thirst was quenched a lot.

"Brother Immortal, this is really a treasure of feng shui!" Yang Zhan couldn't help but say in admiration.

"Haha, no matter how good the treasure is, it's just that the foolish brother is stupid. It's not as big as the creation of the fairy brother, and the fairy brother has such a deep immortal fate by mistake. Brother Immortal's words caused Yang Zhan to laugh too.

After laughing, Yang Zhan raised his head, and then he paid attention to the cave wall. He found that on the wall of the cave above the dark stream, there were dense inscriptions.

You have to know what Yang Zhan saw on the cave wall?

There is a poem that says: It is difficult for any doctor to become an immortal, and it is difficult not to become an immortal.

I wanted to leave the fairy land quickly, but the fairy fate was entangled early.