Early in the morning, the birds and insects chirp outside the immortal view, and there is a harmonious and natural atmosphere.

When people generally rest at sunset, they naturally rise from the rooster's crow.

There are still a few people who are used to getting up at noon like the empty dust fairy.

Zhang Xibai and Zhang Qiucian got up early to clean up and made breakfast, the smoke rose, and the fragrance of the stove room wafted to attract a certain donkey to smell it.

Before breakfast was served, General Donkey was already on the table, shouting at the stove at the top of his voice.

"More hourly!"

"Get better!"

"Hurry up!"

"Grandpa Donkey is hungry!"

While shouting back, his heart aches for yesterday's ingot, and it has to eat back the silver it lost yesterday.

The Zhang brothers and sisters in the stove room also had an understanding of the donkey's temper and character, and looked at each other and smiled.

On the dinner table.

"It's far from the red rice porridge in Tianxianglou. The donkey drank a big bowl of porridge with a big mouth.

"It's not as delicious as Cuiyunju's buns, it's too rough. White Fang poured it into a drawer of buns.

The donkey general is the kind of donkey who eats the most, picks and chooses when eating, and says that it is not good after eating.

If it weren't for the fact that others couldn't win it, it would have become a donkey meat fire long ago.

Zhang Qiucian's mind was not on breakfast, his eyes kept looking out of the door, and finally he couldn't help but ask about the donkey general.

"Why don't you see the Empty Dust Immortals?"

The donkey general snorted and said, "The old man will meditate and meditate every morning to comprehend the supreme avenue. ”

"Every day, I cultivate immortals in the valley, and only eat the nectar of the elixir. ”

"Only when the greedy cup rises, will I eat a few bites. ”

Speaking of this, General Donkey knocked on the key point: "So you should prepare more good wine is the last word!"

"By the way, I will also give Grandpa Donkey a little bit on the whole, maybe Grandpa Donkey will be happy, and I will teach you a few hands by the way. ”

The donkey general is ready to repeat the old trick that was originally used on the red mandarin.

But it didn't seem to work, and the two were indifferent.

Zhang Xibai was still in a hurry to say good things and listened: "Immortals really don't eat fireworks in the world, this is the moral true immortal who has worked hard to cultivate!"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately turned his head and whispered to Zhang Qiucian beside him: "See, when the gods are so hard and boring, they don't eat or drink all day, they will meditate and chant, they don't like gold and jade food, and they don't like the fragrance of the country." ”

"You are still a beauty in the mortal world, and other heavenly fairies are used to it, and your taste is tricky!"

Zhang Qiucian didn't speak, but just twisted his tacky brother's buttocks, snorting in pain.

In the blink of an eye, in the afternoon, the warm afternoon wind blew, and the warm sun shone on the earth.

Zhang Qiucian tied the head of the ball, changed into a cyan robe, and came out with a basket to dry the dried radish made by his Taoist temple.

Suddenly, I saw that under the slanting sun in the courtyard, there was an extra pair of wooden chairs that I didn't have at home.

On the chair, a young Taoist man was napping with his eyes closed, his hands in his sleeves.

The raccoon cat raised in the Taoist temple to catch mice was not afraid, as if it liked the Taoist squatting in its arms, and when he saw Zhang Qiucicada coming, he turned his head and meowed.

Seeing that the Taoist had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, Zhang Qiucian cautiously took two steps forward.

Only at this time did Zhang Qiucian dare to take a serious look at the appearance of this immortal.

I don't know if it's a preconception, or if it's really so.

Where it sits quietly, there is naturally an unfathomable feeling like the wind and clouds, and it may float away and disappear into the sky and clouds at any time.

The word "born sacred" suddenly came to mind again.

Zhang Qiucian thought to himself: "Maybe immortals are like this, they don't come from the human world. ”

"Donkey General! There are two people down there, go pick them up. ”

The Taoist suddenly spoke, and the girl immediately turned her head away, pretending to be a dried radish.

"Quack, Quack, Quack, Donkey General!"

The donkey general rattled with a rattling laugh and rushed out with the light of fire like lightning.

The two Taoists, one old and one strong, were under the mountain gate of Dengxian Temple at the moment, looking hesitant and sneaky.

It looks like I'm looking forward to seeing the immortals on the mountain, and I'm a little apprehensive.

At this moment, a flash of fire fell from the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and finally a piece of mountain at the foot of the mountain was fossilized.

A donkey with shiny fur and a fat body stood on a stone in front of the mountain gate and looked down at the two Taoist priests.

"Demon, demon, big demon!" Lingwu was so frightened that he pulled out his sword on the spot.

Lingxu still knows a lot about the rumors of the Gongzhou Sword Immortal: "Don't panic, this should be the donkey under the immortal seat, it seems that the immortal has learned that the two of us are here." ”

General Donkey raised his head proudly: "That's right, your donkey grandfather and I are the first protector god under the Empty Dust Immortal Throne." ”

Immediately after speaking, the two donkeys' eyes showed a sly gaze, coughed lightly twice, and pretended: "You two want to see my master?"

As soon as the donkey general opened his mouth, the two of them were shocked, and they had seen a lot of monsters, except for the demons that people cultivated evil arts and turned into, they had never seen such monsters who could speak.

Lingxu Daoist stepped forward: "That's right, the poor Dao is Si Tianjian Lingxu, this is my junior brother Lingwu, I learned that the immortals passed by Yanding Mansion, and the two of us came to ask to see the immortals on the orders of Si Tianjian Supervisor." ”

The donkey nodded: "The master already knows, and ordered me to come and pick you up." ”

"But I want to see the master!"

The donkey's voice changed, and he lowered his head and approached the two people under the mountain gate: "You two won't let the donkey general take you up like this, right?"

The two didn't understand and were stunned.

The donkey general really looked down on these two people who didn't go on the road, but he still couldn't bear it and whispered: "That's what it means!"

"You know what it means, right?"

The donkey's cheap smile and treacherous eyes, as well as a tone that you understand, made the Lingxu Daoist and the Lingwu Daoist completely understand what this meant, what it means.

However, Lingxu and Lingwu looked at each other, and this was the first time they had met a donkey to ask for benefits from them.

"You ...... Ouch!" The donkey general snorted, spit out a white gas and was about to splash, but he didn't expect to receive a heavy hammer on the top of the head.

"Knock knock!" saw nothing in the void when he heard the sound of a hammer.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"I'm wrong, sir!

Seeing that the donkey general had three more big bags on his head.

The donkey general did not ask for the money, and was beaten in vain.

The Lingxu Daoist and the Lingwu Daoist felt even more magical, but the Donkey General pouted and looked at the two of them with hateful eyes, and led them into the Ascending Immortal Temple.

The donkey general lay down next to a chair in the courtyard and turned his face away.

The two of them knew that the person in front of them was the legendary Empty Dust Immortal.

Dressed in a plain gossip moire robe, and the appearance of a young man with an ageless face in the legend, he turned his back to the gate of the Taoist temple, and could only see a side face and back, looking at a book under the slanting sun, and stroking the head of a raccoon cat with one hand.

"Si Tianjian Lingxu has seen immortals!"

"Si Tianjian Lingwu has seen immortals!"

The two knelt down to explain their intentions, informed Si Tianjian Zheng Tao Xian of the words, and then held a few ancient books with the fragrance of ink.

After waiting for a long time, the immortal didn't say a word, and the two didn't dare to move.

Finally looking at the book in his hand, the immortal raised his hand.

beckoned, and saw the ancient books held by the two of them fall into the cactus.

If an ordinary person asks to see him, he won't be able to see the empty dust, and if he gives a farewell gift, he won't accept it, but this Si Tian Supervisor may also be able to understand this mentality because he is not an ordinary person.

This alchemy classic is precious if it is precious, but it is only two books if it is not precious, and more importantly, it is not vulgar.

The above records are all some of Si Tianjian's treasured various alchemy techniques and discussions on the pharmacology of Danshu, there are not many real Dan prescriptions, but all kinds of ideas and ideas about Danshu are more precious.

After looking through it, he just smiled.

The two lowered their heads, and could only faintly peek at the corners of their mouths, indicating that the immortals were quite satisfied and finally relieved.

The afternoon wind blew through the mountain, slightly raising the scroll and blowing the robe,

Kongchenzi leaned back on the bench and waved his hand slightly, and the two of them retreated respectfully.

It wasn't until he exited the gate that he breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the scene where the two met the immortal for the first time.

Without saying a word, in the calm, there is a sense of Taoism and nature.

The popularity of the immortals is like a spring breeze, and the mountains and rivers are good 似️, and every move is in line with the laws of the avenue.

The two of them were still inexplicably excited when they went down the mountain, and they felt that the trip was worthwhile.

And Zhang Qiuciao, who had been secretly watching the scene just now in the main hall, seemed to think of something at this time, suddenly crossed out of the door of the main hall and knelt in front of the empty dust.

Arched his hand forward: "Autumn Cicada has thought of what she wants!"

"Qiu Cicada wants to ask the immortals to pass on my alchemy skills. ”

Kong Chenzi put down the scroll in his hand and looked at it: "You can think about it clearly, and after that, you and I will dissipate cause and effect, and there will be no more relationship." ”

"When the poor road leaves, it will take away this Kunlun Divine Ding, and this Ding has nothing to do with the Dengxian Temple. ”

Zhang Qiucian nodded: "Qiucian doesn't dare to expect anything else, it's already a blessing to have the art of alchemy." ”