Chapter 1255: Work
In desperation, he could only spread the word to the clan territory.
The elder of the Cen clan seemed to be hundreds of years old, and sighed after driving away the fellow clansmen, and finally won the trust of the ancestor to send the Daomen, who knew that the matter was almost messed up, the failure of the plan was nothing, and staying too long would make the Cen family's face the most embarrassing.
The study was quiet, the candles crackled, and the red wax oil flowed all over the bronze crane candlestick.
Feeling anxious and waiting for a reply.
I am extremely annoyed and annoyed, I am afraid that I will be excluded after I go back, and maybe I can only withdraw from the family center and live in seclusion in the future.
Just as he was frowning, the light in his hand flashed, and the ancestor replied......
Can't wait to open the letter with a secret method, the paper flashed with brilliance to show the handwriting, and it still needs to run Cen's unique exercises to be able to read it, and after reading the letter, Elder Cen secretly said that the ancestor is really strategizing, and he is still in control of everything after tens of thousands of miles, and it is under the control of the ancestor.
The old face gritted his teeth and grinned.
"This is the last chance, and we can't afford to miss it!"
Recruited Cen Shu and others again.
"Seven days later, on the birthday of the Taoist Tongtianshi, in the celebration of Guyun Peak, the dragon girl will appear to celebrate her birthday. ”
"We are going to the banquet on behalf of the Cen Clan, Cen Xu, we will wait for the opportunity to let you get four feet closer to the Dragon Girl, remember!
"If it doesn't work, I don't think I need to say much about the consequences. ”
Cen Xu's face stiffened when he heard this, thinking about the will of the ancestor, and cold sweat broke out on his sideburns.
It is true that several people present are the descendants of the ancestors, but after many generations, there is no family affection, and the consequences of the failure of the mission assigned by the ancestor himself are very serious.
Swallowing and foaming, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists at the elder.
"Elder don't worry, I will definitely succeed! No one in the world can hide from two treasures!"
"Well, I hope so. ”
Elder Cen nodded, and continued to study every step of the plan after going to the banquet.
Looking out the window, the attic windows were bright at night, and the candlelight reflected several figures dangling from the window paper.
......
Daomen Immortal Mountain is very large.
There are many palaces and views, there are pavilions and huts everywhere, the real cave is blessed with heaven, it seems that a mountain is actually bigger than the mortal country, and there are countless cultivators.
On the quiet stone steps on the mountain road, Bai Yujun wandered leisurely with the dragon's tail.
The huge dragon horns on his head occasionally swept over the branches, and when he saw the spiritual grass fairy leaves that he had never seen, he picked them and tasted them, and he greeted the disciples of the Dao Sect who passed by happily, and the young disciples who happened to meet the real dragon were excited.
You know, meeting a real dragon is a lot of luck.
The dragon is hard to find, and if you meet it, you will at least get some good luck, which will be good for your future fate.
Bai Yujun helped Xu Ling to do the task, picked and chose a combing mountain stream, the fairy mountain has countless streams, clear springs and waterfalls, and some streams gradually deviate because of the growth of some spiritual trees, after all, the fairy mountain is an immortal mountain, and the trees have been cultivated by the Taoist for a long time.
Cultivators have a lower line than ordinary monks.
Be more tolerant of the spirits who have already entered the cultivation, and occasionally help each other in cultivation, so naturally they will not cut the spirit wood for the sake of spiritual materials.
Unsupervised trees grow too fast and easily disturb mountain springs and streams, so they have to be combed.
Bai Yujun's favorite errand.
In order to work, I secretly used the iron hoe of the monkey planting peach tree, and I was curious that only the hoe had no wooden handle, and I somehow made a wooden pole as a handle by myself, and it was always difficult to dig a trench with the dragon's claws, and it would be a threat to my reputation if I was seen.
Walk a long way along the wide mountain road and turn towards a fork in the road.
The trail is almost filled with fallen leaves, and you can often see spirit birds and squirrel spirits.
I carefully searched for the creek according to the map in my memory, and muttered that the map was drawn like a landscape painting.
Twist and turn a few corners along the valley, eating as you go.
The mountain spring is clear, catch a few small fish to try fresh, especially you can see the unique cricket in the mountain stream, a bit like a crayfish, the taste is more unique, rare game.
With a twig in the water, the cricket takes off into its mouth.
Grunt......
Chewing and not chewing, habitually swallowing.
"Hiccup~ chew by all means next time. ”
Humming and singing chaotic mountain songs, I glanced around, and soon, I saw a stout ancient tree.
That's it, carrying the hoe and walking to the front to take a look, no wonder it was classified into the task by the Daomen Mission Hall, the big branches are luxuriant enough to be surrounded by ten people, the faint aura fluorescence revolves around the trunk, and the crown of the tree sprinkles sporadic green light spots to feed the surrounding flowers and trees, and take root in the mountains and rocks by the stream.
The roots of the trees wind towards the mountain stream, and the raised roots block the stream to form small pools, and an otter builds a dam to store water.
"Squeak~"
The otter jumped up and down to stop Bai Yujun from approaching the nest.
"Hiccup~ Go, while playing, swallowing the trees and not smashing yourself to death means that you have a big life, be careful to roast you and eat it." ”
A few intelligent otters were frightened, and ran away along the mountain stream.
At this time, it is noon, the sun is warm, the canopy is very wide, although it is in the valley, there are spiritual trees but it does not look dark, it is suitable to make a thatched house to live in seclusion and enlightenment.
In the distance, behind the rocks, the otter looked patheticly at the dam that belonged to it.
Bai Yujun is ready to start conditioning the stream.
As the saying goes, a mountain and water are a good place, and the stream is like the spiritual veins of the mountain, which is very important to feng shui, especially the spring water on the fairy mountain contains a certain law, which can be said to be a small part of the huge magic circle, and if something goes wrong, it must be readjusted back to the right track.
You can't cut down the spirit wood, you can only use your hands and feet in the streams and rivers.
Flipped out the drawings given by the mission hall and looked at them, rolled his eyes and threw them directly behind his head.
Although the change is good, he is not an expert in feng shui after all, Bai Yujun can think of dozens of better conditioning methods at a glance, which is called professionalism.
Choose a good modification method and try to keep the rough dam.
"Phew~"
Spit some ambergris into the palm of your hand and rub your hands.
Grab the hoe to modify the waterway, not to mention, the hoe made by the monkey is really useful, and the soil and stones are broken.
Planing and planing, he suddenly felt that there was no need to do it himself, snapped his fingers and made the two doppelgangers work for him, and took the opportunity to figure out what kind of spirit wood it was, the fluorescence of Saturn's rings around the trunk was particularly beautiful, and he was more curious to know how to take care of other flowers and trees around him, which was rare.
Stand in front of the ancient tree and look at the trunk and reach out to touch the bark.
The dragon clan has the habit of collecting ancient trees, raising a few big trees in the secret realm, helping to take care of the secret realm or taking care of the dragon egg cubs or something.
I've always had a good impression of the dryad or something.。
For example, the Aoki Demon King back then, his own Mu Hexi, and a small sapling.
Danfeng's beautiful eyes opened and closed, scanning with the eyes of truth.
The ancient tree in Longmu was delicate, and it was confirmed that the spirit wood consciousness had been born, but it had not yet awakened, and it would take at least five or six hundred years to transform into a shape.
Idle and bored, use the weak dragon qi to try to improve the spirit wood qualifications.
After inputting the dragon qi, you can clearly feel the joy of the big tree, and the bark on the surface shows dragon scales.
didn't wait too long, the stream was all transformed, and he took back his clone and planned to return to the Qingxu Palace, but suddenly, the stone bridge hidden in the valley not far away attracted Bai Yujun's attention, and there was a person on the bridge, it was the kid of the Cen clan who won the trial.
Blink and completely hide your breath......
Silently walk along the stone road in the valley, close to the small quaint stone arch bridge that is only three zhang long.
I was surprised to see him holding two special treasures in his hands.