Lan Hua's words made Lu Li and Qing Shui Liuli both stand still.

Lan Hua himself took out a yellow rune paper from the Taoist robe, and used the index finger of his right hand to point it, the rune paper burned instantly, and there were words in his mouth: "Jiazi protects my body, Jiacheng protects my form, Jiashen solidifies my life, Jiawu guards my soul, Jiachen Zhen my spirit, Jiayin educates me true, Liujia returns to its place, disease!" ”

As his voice fell, six yellow-robed giants suddenly appeared, and one of them leaned down and protected the three in his arms.

The huge amber eyes in the air looked this way for a long time, and when the giant protected the three of them, the eyes closed and opened, and finally went in other directions, and after a while they disappeared.

Lan Hua breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is the eye of the seventy-two earthly evil earth stars, and it seems to be a talisman for supervision. I'm protecting us with the god Rokka, and he shouldn't be able to find out. ”

Lu Li nodded, and looked at the six giants beside him curiously, they were all yellow robes, about eight or nine meters tall, with different appearances, but they all had hideous faces and bearded tiger eyes.

These six gods are not real gods, but the spirit of the servant summoned by the Taoist talisman.

One of the six gods bent down and put his hand on the ground, and Lan Hua stepped up to his hand and said, "Let the god of six knots take us to the front to have a look." ”

Lu Li painted the gourd on the hand of another giant, Qing Shui Liuli was a little disgusted with the appearance of the giant, Lu Li glanced at her, and she climbed on a giant's hand aggrievedly.

In this way, the three giants supported them, and the other three giants guarded them, and after walking for a while, they climbed a hill and looked down, the land was very vast, and there was no end in sight, most of them were plains, with only a few small hills.

There are several villages scattered across the plain, and golden wheat fields surround the villages, which are blown by the wind, and a wave of wheat surges.

It seems that this is an ordinary place, and there is no trace of the fairy mountain.

"Go to the nearest village and ask."

Lu Li commanded, Lan Hua's fingers moved, and the god of Liujia went on the road again, but instead of going down the mountain the same way, he jumped directly from the cliff, "pounding" a few times, and smashed to the ground.

The hill is not high, but it falls in mid-air, and there is a feeling of bungee jumping, which makes Lu Li very novel, and before he can praise a word, he hears a "oops", and when he turns around, he sees that the giant holding the clear water glass has an empty hand.

Looking up, Qing Mizu's glass was hung by a branch that was inserted diagonally, and the whole person was hung on the tree like a dead dog.

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Lu Li couldn't help it and laughed.

Qing Shui Liuli looked at Lu Li with aggrieved tears: "Sword Slave Jun, help me down." ”

Lan Hua withdrew his gaze from the snow-white and said, "Friend Qing Shui, I'm really sorry." ”

With that, he commanded Jia Chengshen to pluck the clear water glass from the tree like picking fruit.

Lu Li said to Lan Hua: "It's not your fault, you will get used to it in the future." ”

Lan Hua: ?

When he was about to arrive at the village, Lan Hua took back the Liujia God, took out a talisman and lit it, and read: "Ding Chou prolongs my life, Ding Hai detains my soul, Ding You controls my spirit, Ding Wei but I am a disaster, Ding Si is in danger, Ding Mao is in danger, and Liuding is in place, go!" ”

I saw six women in white robes appear beside them, this time their height was no different from ordinary people, their faces were extremely charming, their bodies were like illusory, and they passed through the bodies of Lu Li and the three of them in turn, but they did not leave any traces.

Lan Hua collected the spell, and the six Ding gods disappeared without a trace.

He said: "Okay, this way it won't attract attention, the people in the village will only think that we are ordinary people, and we can't detect the spiritual power on our bodies with magic." But the effect is only for an hour, and we will have to recast the spell when the time comes. Also, if the other party is too much stronger than me, it is naturally useless. ”

"This is better than the god of style!"

Shimizu Ruri sighed with emotion, she also knows some Shikjin, but Shikjin is obviously not as useful as Liuding Liujia.

Lan Hua said: "Shintoism originated from Taoism and the Divine Religion of the Peach Mountain Country, and it is natural to have a little origin. In the early years, I was together, and Maoshan and Ge Soap were called the Three Mountains Fu, and then the aura was thin, and the other two did not know what to do. If you are interested, you can come to our temple to offer incense and communicate with each other. ”

I, the descendant of Yuan Shi Tianzun, play money! As long as incense is offered, foreign friends are also destined!

Talking and laughing, the three of them came to the entrance of the village, but saw the village head of the lanterns, as if there was a major festival, after a while, a team walked out of the village, first the dragon and lion dance opened, and then a group of ancient rural peasants dressed up people lined up to come out, they beat gongs and drums, very happy.

The three of them flashed into the crowd watching the lion dance team, watching the team pass by, Lu Li looked at it with spiritual vision, all of them were ordinary people, and they were all flesh and blood, not the kind of gods that were in the kindergarten last time.

"Did we travel to Guda, or did the ancients live to modern times?"

Lu Li was puzzled.

Lan Hua took out a talisman again, lit it with his right hand, and the ashes fell on his left hand, and then wiped it into his eyes, it looked very funny in the black, but his eyes bloomed like a substantial light, sweeping the team from beginning to end, but he shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly." ”

He looked at the clothes of these people again and came to a conclusion: "But the clothes are the style of the Tang Dynasty!" ”

Lu Li nodded, the Taoist chief is really well-versed in ancient and modern, and he can even recognize the style of clothes.

Lan Hua has real talent and real learning, but learning these is to let people have a relationship with themselves.

He continued to look at the people around him with black eyes, and counted: "There are 126 people at the scene, including two people holding beads in the lion dance team, four people dancing the lion, eight people dancing the dragon, sixteen people playing drums, 32 people beating gongs, and 64 people watching. The performers are all young men and women, and the onlookers are the old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant people who can't go on stage. ”

"It's all multiples?"

Shimizu Ruri counted with her shallot-like fingers, counted a few times and gave up.

Lu Li thought about it, and then asked an old man watching next to him: "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

He was also afraid that the old man would not understand modern language, so the old man turned his head to look Lu Li up and down, and there was indeed some doubt in his eyes.

Suddenly, a white light flashed on Lu Li's body from top to bottom, and a six-ding god in a white robe hugged him from behind, and then the old man's doubts were completely removed, this six-ding god's mouth lit up with white light, one by one, and he read a few words, a bit like a dialect, Lu Li could probably understand, he was repeating his own words. The old man nodded and said a few words.

Then Liudingshen's ears flashed, and his mouth made the same voice as the old man: "Today is the day to welcome the immortals, and we are beating gongs and drums, of course, to welcome the immortals!" ”

Shimizu Ruri put back the half-taken sake bottle, pouting with envy, she decided to wait until she went back to learn the talisman technique with Lan Hua, and she would never use Shikijin again.

Lu Li asked again: "Then dare to ask the old man, where do the immortals live?" ”

After a while, Liuding God translated the words to Lu Li: "Nature is ahead!" ”

The three of them followed his words, and saw that the lion dance party had left the village and came to an open place, lined up in a semicircle, and the old and weak onlookers followed behind the procession.

The old man waved his hand to them and said, "The immortals are coming to distribute the elixir, and the little old man will go first!" ”

He slowly followed the procession, and when he reached the end of the semi-circle, many villagers stood in a very regular manner, like middle school students doing recess exercises, each with their own place, and had obviously experienced such a scene many times.

At the focal point of their onlookers, there was a one-person high incense burner, three pillars of high incense and green smoke curling in front of the stove, and two young men holding dragon balls put the dragon balls on the side of the incense.

A distant and ethereal sound of the guzheng came from the incense burner, and the three people who followed the old man heard the old man muttering: "Qingdu Ziwei, Juntian Guangle, where the immortals live." The fairy rite has been completed, and as soon as the fairy music sounds, the immortals are coming! ”