Chapter 2, Jiuyao Real People

The lake that Xia Jing often gazes at has a simple name - Dahu, and the village located next to Dahu also has a simple name - Dahu Village.

The big lake is indeed very large, there is no bigger lake in the whole Daonan County, for the people who have lived in the county all their lives, this is the largest lake in the world, is it not the big lake?

There is a mountain next to the big lake, it is not called a big mountain, and there are several mountains higher than it in Daonan County. It's called Black Bear Mountain – the mountains are infested with black bears.

When Xia Jing returned home, only his aunt was lying in the house, he fed his aunt a bowl of water, said a few words, walked outside the door, stood under the eaves and waited.

When the sun had dispelled the moisture from the trees and dried up part of the land, my uncle came from the other side of the mountain, covered in mud.

"It's rain and fog, and it's too dangerous to go into the mountains." Xia Jing persuaded.

"Out of the way, I only walked around the bottom of the mountain. Last year the bear was killed by a stone, which frightened the beasts, and there were no more beasts at the foot of the mountain. Xia Changgui smiled and pointed to the muddy water on his body, "I slipped and fell." ”

He walked to Xia Jing's side, raised his hand to pat the young man's shoulder, and put it down because of the mud on his hand.

The cold that he returned empty-handed, warmed by Xia Jing's words, he happily went to the water tank to wash.

Xia Jing looked at the back of his uncle Xia Changgui.

Sixteen years ago, Xia Changgui's younger brother and sister-in-law were killed by mountain bandits, leaving only one baby, and he buried two of them and raised the baby.

That baby is Xia Jing, and it's not Xia Jing.

The real baby has been brutally killed by the mountain bandits, and Xia Jing occupies the body of the dead baby and takes over the connection of the dead baby. He has since had an uncle, an aunt, and a cousin who is a year younger than him.

The care of his uncle's family for him gave him a long-forgotten warmth.

"Brother!" Cousin Xia Yunian came out from behind the house, took two big steps, and held Xia Jing's hand.

He said excitedly: "I saw it all, you knocked Zhao Shi down!" ”

"Hmm."

"That Zhao Shishi, he still wants to rob Sister Yiyi with your brother, and he doesn't pee to see if he is worthy!"

"He didn't actually rob it." Xia Jingbang Zhao Shishi explained.

The cousin didn't listen at all, and only said excitedly: "Er Ya still likes him, hum!" I just went to Erya's house and told her all about your chicken posture! ”

"It's heroic."

"Eagle? It's about the same with chickens. Xia Yunian's heart was excited, and his eyes lit up, "Brother, how did you beat Zhao Shi, you must teach me!" ”

"I'm going to leave with the immortals tomorrow, I can't teach you."

"Hahaha, brother, your bragging skills are too bad, how can you brag so big! You should say that you are the illegitimate son of the county magistrate, and the county magistrate will come to pick you up tomorrow. ”

Xia Jing sighed helplessly in his heart, he was obviously telling the truth, but no one believed it.

"I've heard," Xia Yunian proudly taunted the rumors he had heard, "the one who was chosen by the immortals a hundred years ago not only has royal blood, but was also born with a bright glow and a purple sun!" Brother, although you are a genius, you are still a little worse than him. ”

Xia Jing thought about it, the vision of the level of the sun shining and the purple sun in the sky could only be elicited by monks above the Jingshen Realm, how could a baby be born with such a celestial phenomenon. Most of this vision, like the royal bloodline, is the artistic processing of later generations.

After perfunctory Xia Yunian, he sent him to play elsewhere, and Xia Jing returned to his small room.

He had a book in his hand, but he couldn't read it.

His strength is greater than that of ordinary people, his eyesight is stronger than that of ordinary people, and his ears are more sensitive than ordinary people, so he can easily defeat Zhao Shishi, so he can also clearly hear other people's whispers.

He heard his uncle and aunt whispering behind the wall.

"I didn't find any medicinal herbs, but I fell down." Uncle's voice was strong.

"I said I shouldn't go." The aunt's voice was soft and weak, with a few coughs.

"When I was a child, it was on this rainy and foggy day that I wandered around the mountains and found a medicinal herb called He and sold it for ten taels of silver!"

“…… Not enough money for medicine? ”

“…… There are three dollars left. ”

"Don't go to Jing'er and say, I'm getting better these days, and it's okay if the medicine is broken."

"How can I have the face to say to Jing'er, Jing'er and the girl from the Yun family are good, and it's time to start a family after passing the immortal exam!"

"Jing'er's money over the years has all been thrown into my stagnant water, we can't drag him down anymore!"

"However, the money for medicine is ......, I heard Yun Xiucai say that Jing'er will definitely be able to be named on the gold list, and ...... when the time comes."

"He's a down-and-out old talent, do you listen to him? What's more, what Jing'er will do in the future is also a matter of the future, and his marriage with Yiyi can't be delayed! ”

"I see. I went to the mountains to look for it at night, and I heard that Wang Daniu from the next village dug up a medicine plant at night and sold it for three taels of silver! ”

"Get the rest of the money back. Don't worry about Jing'er, where are there still medicinal herbs in the mountains? In my life, it is enough to see Jing'er and Yiyi get married, if I can see Nian'er get married and start a family, it will be a great blessing, and I can't be too greedy......"

“……”

Putting down the book in his hand, Xia Jing raised his hand, tapped his chest, and looked out the window.

The stagnant water on the ground stubbornly resists the sun's radiance and reflects the sunlight of the earth, which is a futile resistance, and as long as today passes and tomorrow comes, the stagnant water will evaporate and disappear without a trace.

The whispering of uncle and aunt stopped, and the wind began to rise.

The leaves outside the window are not moving, and the puddles of water under the window are not waves, and the wind is not the air flowing, but the aura is circulating.

His gaze looked through the wall, in the direction of the Great Lake.

The outer gate elder of the Fuguang Sect arrived.

……

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Five hundred years ago, the Great Lakes were not called Great Lakes.

The air currents brought by the flying sword rippled on the surface of the lake, hitting the shore of the island in the middle of the lake, and the reeds could not stop shaking.

Wei Yuhe, the elder of the Fuguang Sect's Xiaomeifeng, jumped off the flying sword, stretched out like a spiritual net, holding pieces of spiritual energy, and poured into the dantian.

He looked at the great lake.

The clear water of the lake reflects the blue of the sky, and the sparkling waves are like tiny flying swords, shining with the clear light of the sun.

The black fish under the lake are draped in golden waves, the white birds on the lake ride the warm breeze, and there are children playing in the water and singing in the shadow of the green mountains on the lakeside.

Wei Yuhe's heart calmed down a little. He thought that this lake could be praised by Jiuyao Zhenren, and it was really extraordinary.

Five hundred years ago, Jiuyao Zhenren passed through this Qingbo and sighed that "what a big lake".

Since then, Dahu has given up its old name and has such a vulgar, elegant, strange and righteous name.

Sixteen years ago, Jiuyao Zhenren stepped on the thunder tribulation and flew away, and he was the first person in a thousand years.

All the monks in the world have fantasized about the appearance of the real people of Jiuyao in their dreams and dreams, and the real portraits of Jiuyao painted by Bailu Academy are even more difficult to find.

At the beginning of Wei Yuhe's cultivation, Jiuyao Zhenren had a faint reputation as the number one in the world. He grew up listening to the legend of Jiuyao Zhenren, and his life goals have always been set around Jiuyao Zhenren, as follows.

The first year of practice: Wei Yuhe's sword defeated Jiuyao Zhenren; The second year of cultivation: Jiuyao Zhenren narrowly defeated Wei Yuhe; The third year of practice: Jiuyao Zhenren praised Wei Yuhe for not being bad; The fourth year of practice: Wei Yuhe bowed to Jiuyao Zhenren; The fifth year of practice: Wei Yuhe entered the Jiuyao Zhenren Cave Mansion as a slave......

These dreams are gone, he is already ninety-eight years old, and his cultivation is worthy of stepping into the Upper Realm of Wuzhang, and he can't even touch the edge of the Jingshen Realm.

He only hoped that this big lake, which had been praised by Jiuyao Zhenren, could get some immortal luck and let a seedling of immortal cultivation come out of the surrounding three villages.

As long as he brought back an immortal seedling, even if it was the worst qualification, he could exchange it for a life-prolonging pill and add a few more years to his life.

If he brought back two immortal seedlings and had good qualifications, he could ask for the guidance of a Seven Peak Elder, and maybe he would be able to complete the realm without a manifestation, and look at the demeanor of the Jing Shen Realm.

If you bring back three fairy seedlings......

He shook his head, three villages, if one immortal seedling can be produced, it is a great grace of heaven, where can three come out?

There was already a small amount of aura around him, but it was even thinner because of his swallowing. The spiritual power in his dantian was abundant, and with a touch of the Qiankun bag on his waist, three gray and black broad swords suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Go!"

As soon as he pinched his sword, the three flying swords soared into the sky, startled a few black fish to flick their tails, and frightened a few white birds to flap their wings, drawing a gray arc on the blue sky, and falling towards the three villages next to the big lake.