The Rising Sun Chapter 9 Leishen Mountain

Ling Ji landed slowly, and stopped next to a courtyard with the old man and his grandson.

Walking into the courtyard, Ling Ji opened a house repaired from wood, and instructed the grandparents and grandchildren: "You two can rest in this room tonight, there is still some water and dry food in it, you can take it at will." Tomorrow, Poor Dao will come back to settle you two. ”

After Ling Ji made another explanation, he left the grandfather and grandson and left alone.

Cheng Laohan's ancestors and grandsons were hungry and sleepy at this time, and they hadn't eaten for almost a whole day. This day has been so much that it feels like a dream. Originally, as mortals, they should never encounter such a thing in their lives.

The grandfather and grandson ate the remaining dry food in the house with clean water, and felt that they had finally "lived" again. Of course, I didn't forget to take some hay and feed it to the old cattle. After doing this, the grandfather and grandson were really tired, especially Chengmu still had injuries on his body, and he couldn't support it and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Cheng Mu dreamed of Cheng Lin, who was grabbing an egg, eating it and laughing, as if to say to him, "Brother, I knew you would give it to me." ”

Cheng Mu smiled and was about to reach out to grab it, but Cheng Lin suddenly disappeared. Instead, he saw a great mountain, towering into the sky and shocking, but suddenly it collapsed and shattered into countless stones......

When the first rays of sunlight shine into the courtyard in the morning, many mountain people have already gotten up early to work. This is the foot of a large mountain, and the courtyard is built on the mountain, and there are about 100 households. Unlike Cheng Laohan's family, the mountain people here do not go up to the mountains to collect all kinds of mountain goods, but grow all kinds of medicinal herbs in the mountains and make a living by growing and collecting medicines.

"Knock, knock, knock" There was a continuous knock on the door outside the wooden house.

The grandfather and grandson used to get up early in the morning and brave the fog to go up the mountain to make a living. But because the stimulation received yesterday was too great, he was still asleep at this time, and woke up in a daze when he heard the knock on the door.

The one who knocked on the door was a middle-aged woman, a little blessed, and when she saw Cheng Lao, she had a kind smile on her face.

"Uncle, have you woken up, are you still used to living last night?" The middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic, "I am Ah Qiao who lives next door, and everyone in the courtyard calls me Aunt Qiao." ”

Cheng Laohan was still in a daze at this time, and he only knew how to smile and nod.

"Last night, the ancestor specially explained to me, asking me to make you something to eat in the morning and send it over. Come on, eat it while it's hot, it's still hot. Hey, isn't there a little doll?"

Aunt Qiao said, from the bamboo basket she was carrying, two bowls of noodles were brought out, steaming, and a poached egg was deducted on them.

"Aunt Qiao, this, this is not appropriate, we can't eat your food for nothing!" Cheng Laohan said with some embarrassment.

Cheng Mu also ran over when he heard the sound at this time, and when he saw the noodles and eggs in Aunt Qiao's hand, his stomach rumbled, and his saliva flowed out unconsciously.

"Look at this child, he is hungry, come, eat. Aunt Qiao smiled and said, "It's just a bowl of noodles, don't take it to heart, uncle, you can eat it too." Without waiting for the old man to speak, he stuffed the two big bowls to the grandparents and grandchildren.

It was difficult to resist the grand intentions, the little dry food that I ate last night had already been digested cleanly, and the grandparents and grandchildren were indeed hungry, so they held a big bowl and ate it.

Cheng Laohan still couldn't let go, and ate slowly one bite at a time, but Chengmu was like a little wolf cub who had been hungry for a few days, huhula, wind, and clouds, and ate a big bowl of noodles in a few bites.

"Look at the child, eat slowly, be careful of choking, it's not enough, Aunt Qiao will do it for you." Aunt Qiao saw Chengmu like this and said with a smile.

"Our mountain is called Thunder God Mountain, and the people living on the top of the mountain are all immortals, and the people in this courtyard are all relatives of the fairy gate. Watching the grandparents and grandchildren eating noodles, Aunt Qiao introduced the situation here.

Thunder God Mountain, also known as Thunder God Mountain Range, stretches for thousands of miles, and the aura in the mountain is extremely strong.

Because of the nourishment of the aura, the medicinal effects of the various herbs produced here are far better than those of other places, which is why everyone chooses to grow medicinal herbs. The mountain people sold their herbs to the herb merchants under the mountain, and their lives were good.

The top of Thunder God Mountain is the location of the Thunder God Sect, which is where the sect of Ling Ji Dao Master is located. The Thunder God Sect currently has thousands of disciples, and in the eyes of the world, they are all flying immortals, above all living beings.

Most of the mountain people living at the foot of the mountain are mortal relatives of the disciples of the Thunder God Sect. The so-called "immortals" are also cultivated by mortals, so naturally there will be relatives and friends in the mortal world. After many disciples of the Thunder God Sect have achieved success in their cultivation and obtained the permission of the sect, they will take their relatives to live at the foot of the sacred mountain, so as to be protected by the sect.

In the long run, these mortals will multiply from generation to generation, and some of them have good cultivation talents, and they will also be favored by the Thunder God Sect and step into the path of cultivation.

The wooden house where Cheng Laohan and Cheng Mu lived was originally lived by a pair of old men and old women, but they passed away a few years ago, and the wooden house was empty, and it has been taken care of by Aunt Qiao.

There will always be some water and dry food in the wooden house, and occasionally people who get lost in the mountains can spend the night in the wooden house. Aunt Qiao is the descendant of Ling Ji Dao Chang for several generations, and before Ling Ji left last night, she specially asked her to come over in the morning to send some food to the old Han and his grandson.

Listening to Aunt Qiao's words, the ancestors and grandchildren of Cheng Lao Han also roughly knew the situation of the mountain people here, and they were actually the relatives and blood descendants of the "immortals", and they couldn't help but be in awe at the moment, feeling too unreal.

Not long after, Ling Ji slowly flew over, and when Aunt Qiao saw Ling Ji, she called "Ancestor" and went back to her house.

There was also a Dao Master beside Ling Ji, the same Immortal Wind Dao Bone. The difference is that Ling Ji is dressed in plain clothes, while this Taoist chief is indeed wearing a purple silk Taoist robe, embroidered with various flowers and plants.

Ling Ji and Ling Ren walked towards Cheng Lao Han and Cheng Mu together, Cheng Lao Han pulled Cheng Mu to pay a big salute, Ling Ji raised his hand and stroked it, and said, "It doesn't have to be like this", and then said to Ling Ren next to him, "Senior brother, this is this child." ”

Ling Rendao, who was wearing a silk robe, was kind and kind-eyed, and after hearing Ling Ji's words, he smiled at Chengmu, and his eyes flashed and looked at Chengmu's spiritual platform.

Ling Ren's eyes flickered, but he didn't feel any discomfort, but instead felt like a spring breeze, obviously he was running a very special kind of spiritual eye.

It didn't last long, and Daoist Ling Ren withdrew his spiritual eyes and slowly shook his head.

"The fairy root has been completely shattered, and there is no hope of recovery. Ling Ren said.

Ling Ji listened, but he was not too disappointed, he had already expected this result.

Early this morning, Ling Ji reported to the Thunder God Sect Master what had happened yesterday. Sect Master Ling Shan suggested that Ling Ji go to Ling Ren, who was proficient in Qi Huang's technique, to go to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain to diagnose Chengmu again and see if there was any hope of recovery.

Ling Ren is an alchemy master in the sect, with extraordinary medical skills and a "spiritual eye of creation". This kind of spiritual eye can not only probe all kinds of injuries and dark diseases of the human body in detail, but also has the magical ability to heal wounds. For those who are watched by the spirit of creation, some minor illnesses and pains can be quickly relieved and cured.

In the sect, whenever a disciple is seriously injured and in critical condition, he will always find this Ling Ren Ancestor to come out.

It is said that once, a disciple of the Thunder God Sect was chased and killed by the enemy outside, and all his internal organs were broken, and he was almost out of breath when he was carried in front of Ling Ren.

However, three months later, someone actually saw this disciple and a group of people drinking in the restaurant, and Ling Ren's superb medical skills could be seen. If even Ling Ren said that Chengmu's immortal root could not be restored, then there was absolutely no hope.

Ling Ren left a pill, saying that it would help Chengmu recover from his internal injuries as soon as possible, and left.

Ling Ji asked Chengmu to take this pill, and he used Xuangong to attract the purest spiritual power of heaven and earth to heal Chengmu's injuries. An hour later, Chengmu was basically healed.

Ling Ji stopped exercising, looked at Cheng Mu, and said, "Yesterday, your sister was accepted as an apprentice by Senior Sister Mei of Immortal Sect, which was a great opportunity for her, and the future of her cultivation must be infinitely bright. Although the poor Dao is not talented, I am willing to accept you as an apprentice today, I don't know if you are willing?" Ling Ji prepared to harvest wood as an apprentice according to Mei Xinxuan's instructions.

Ling Ji Dao Elder is in the Thunder God Sect, and he is also an ancestor-level figure, except for the sect master and several elders who were not born, his cultivation can be regarded as top-notch. It has been more than 20 years since Ling Ji last accepted disciples, and now he has harvested wood as an apprentice, which can be regarded as a closed disciple.

Hearing that Ling Ji was going to harvest wood as an apprentice, the happiest thing was to become an old man. Yesterday, the granddaughter was just taken away by the "fairy grandmother", and today the grandson is going to worship under the "fairy grandfather".

At that moment, Cheng Laohan immediately wanted to repeat his old tricks, pulling Cheng Mu to kneel down to worship the master to prevent Ling Ji from regretting it, but he was dissuaded by Ling Ji again, saying that he had a formal apprenticeship ceremony after going up the mountain.

"Old man, from now on, you will live in this wooden house, and you can grow some herbs for a living like everyone else. Ling Ji said to Cheng Laohan, "After Cheng Mu goes up the mountain with me to cultivate, he will not live by your side, and he can go down the mountain to visit you on the first day of every month."

Cheng Laohan naturally has no opinions, he is an old man, and it is impossible to delay his grandson's "cultivation of immortals" because he is reluctant.

Chengmu is also very happy, it is great to have the same opportunity to "cultivate immortals" as his sister, that is also his dream all along, not for anything else, just to let his grandfather, sister and himself be able to eat every day.

After all, Cheng Mu is a few years older than Cheng Lin, and Master Ling Ji said that he can go down the mountain to get together with his grandfather every month, so when he was separated, he didn't cry like Cheng Lin, but just said to Cheng Lao Han that he would come back from the mountain as soon as he arrived on the first day of the next month.

Although he was a little relieved to leave his grandfather here alone, but with a kind person like Aunt Qiao on the side to help, nothing should happen.

After the grandfather and grandson said goodbye, Ling Ji flew away with Chengmu in the clouds.