Chapter Seventy-Nine: Collecting
In front of the wood carving shop.
Shen Gongbao sent Lu Chuan to the door.
Lu Chuan was wearing a set of light blue Taoist robes at this time, carrying a sword bag and a burden, looking like he was going to travel far away.
Lu Chuan said reluctantly: "Master, the apprentice is gone." ”
"Go ahead!"
Shen Gongbao closed his eyes and nodded, his expression was serene, and he muttered in his heart to hurry up and go.
Lu Chuan said again: "When the apprentice is not there, the master must take care of himself. ”
"It's as if you took care of me when you were there!"
Shen Gongbao pursed his lips, he couldn't help but slander in his heart, and after opening his eyes, he smiled and said: "It's rare that you have this filial piety, if you are worried about being a teacher, why don't you open your small treasury for a teacher and improve your life as a teacher?"
"Huh?"
Lu Chuan, who was still immersed in the sorrow of 'parting', was stunned suddenly, he was still going to brew it and then entangle, but he didn't expect to be attacked by this master first.
As for the little treasury, he was depressed.
Jiang Ziya became an official, and once Shen Gongbao went to his house as a guest, and Jiang Ziya talked about selling popsicles to make money, and praised him for his intelligence and brains.
The fact that he has a small treasury was also known by Shen Gongbao.
Later, Shen Gongbao racked his brains and tried to empty his small treasury in a different way, and gave him a series of behaviors in the name of beauty: fighting with apprentices is endlessly fun.
"Oh, by the way, Master almost forgot if he didn't say it!"
Lu Chuan suddenly seemed to remember something, and said: "Under the big tree in our yard, the apprentice buried a small altar, which contains the apprentice's money to honor the master. ”
"Oh, yes, yes, yes!"
Shen Gongbao's eyes lit up, and he nodded, with a sensible look that you kid was.
Lu Chuan was happy to see that he had coaxed Shen Gongbao and said with a smile: "Then Master, can your divine tiger borrow me for a walk?"
He now understood why these immortals could fly on their own, but they still had to take a mount.
Although the immortals have the art of retreat or the technique of flying clouds and mist, if these Taoist techniques are to be used, they still have to consume their true power after all.
But the mount doesn't have any of these problems, you just have to control the direction and let it take you wherever you want.
In addition, the quality of this mount seems to be related to the owner's face or something, which is an unspoken rule.
"Go yourself!"
Shen Gongbao said lightly, "Also, don't you have a bird?"
"Master, what else do you say, if you hadn't had a bad idea...... Lu Chuan complained.
Shen Gongbao encouraged him to harvest the Chongming Bird as a mount.
He also happened to want a mount that pulled the wind very much, so he called the heavy bird back from outside and told him about it.
But before he could finish speaking, as soon as he expressed his meaning, the bird became popular on the spot!
That guy turned his face and pecked him with his mouth, grabbed him with his paws, and breathed fire to burn him...... The noisy chickens and dogs jumped, and chased him for half an hour before stopping.
This incident has made him have a psychological shadow.
"Ahem, that's because you don't have feelings, yes, you don't have feelings!"
Shen Gongbao almost laughed, and as he spoke, he took out a cyan jade gourd from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Chuan.
"What is this?" Lu Chuan shook it, and there was a sound of liquid shaking from inside.
"Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid!"
Shen Gongbao said: "The Chongming Bird doesn't need to eat and drink, just a few days to drink a little elixir jade liquid is enough, you don't have bird food, how can it be your mount." ”
"Come on, I don't trust you anymore. ”
Lu Chuan saw that Shen Gongbao's old matter was brought up again, his face turned dark, he picked up the gourd and turned around and left.
"It's bird food, don't steal it!"
Shen Gongbao shouted loudly in the back, attracting unsuspecting pedestrians on the street to look sideways at Lu Chuan and cast strange glances.
Stealing bird food?
And now there is this peculiar fetish!
Lu Chuan's face turned dark, his head was lowered, and he walked faster and faster under his feet.
......
"Let's go, let's go, I'm just clean when I go, and someone in the province is practicing boxing every morning to disturb my sleep. ”
Shen Gongbao looked at the tall figure that slowly disappeared into the sea of people in a daze, and suddenly there was a trance in front of him, and a thin figure appeared.
He didn't expect that a teenager who didn't have a good impression of him when he first met him would be able to get along with him so well.
"It's a wonderful fate. ”
Shen Gongbao muttered with a smile, standing alone in front of the wood carving shop for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.
It was a long time before he turned around and went back to the store.
When passing by the big tree in the courtyard, Shen Gongbao suddenly stopped, looked at the bottom of the big tree, and smiled: "The stinky boy wants to design as a teacher again, and you will be a teacher?"
But he said so, but his hand pinched the trick and opened his eyes, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.
I saw a small jar buried under the big tree.
"It can't be black dog blood again, right?"
Shen Gongbao was just about to go forward to dig it out and take a look, but suddenly his hand stiffened, and he said to himself suspiciously.
Black dog blood, tiger hair, heavy bird feathers......
He didn't know when Lu Chuan developed such a heavy taste of collecting, and he also babbled about what to ward off evil spirits, which made him, a master, sometimes feel very headache and bitterness.
No one could comprehend how happy he was when he went to great lengths to find Lu Chuan's small vault and found the wooden box and box he had hidden.
But when he opened the box, what he saw was not the silver of the white flowers he was expecting, but a box of yellow tiger feathers or colored bird feathers flying out.
A box!
Then it flew all over the sky, and finally he fell with tiger feathers and bird feathers all over his head......
However, his strong curiosity drove him to dig out the small jar.
Then he held the jar with one hand straight, his body as far away as he could, and the other hand carefully opened.
Shen Gongbao cautiously glanced inside, and was suddenly stunned.
This time, there was no black dog blood, and there were no tiger feathers and bird feathers that flew out to ward off evil spirits, only silver.
What he has been looking for, the silver of the white flowers that Lu Chuan hid.
A bar of silver almost filled a small jar, but it was not enough for three hundred taels, but at least two hundred and sixty or seventy taels were still available.
Shen Gongbao was silent for a moment.
"It's so easy to get it, it's not challenging or interesting at all. Soon he muttered again and sealed the jar in the pit of the tree.
Then I covered it with soil, buried it very seriously, and then patted the soil solidly.
......
After Lu Chuan came out of the song, he found a place where no one was, and directly twisted his body into a ball of fire and rose into the sky.
Since taking the Chongming God Blood Pill, he has been able to use the spells of the fire path with ease, and he no longer needs to chant spells and find the source of fire when using the fire escape.
It's a lot easier, and the chances of escaping in the future are much greater, because in those real critical moments, you don't even have time to pinch the mantra.
With his current cultivation, he can drive the light to walk up to seven or eight hundred miles a day, and then he will stop and rest for one night to recover his true qi, and then he will do it again the next day.
Although he has the elixir and jade liquid given by the master, he doesn't dare to think about it anymore when he lets Chongming Bird be his mount, so let's find a docile one with a better temper in the future!
According to the guidance of the map, Lu Chuan drove the retreat for five days before arriving at Yuquan Mountain.
Falling into the light, Lu Chuan really saw a mountain standing on the ground in front of him, with patches of mountain peaks standing in a forest, very beautiful.
The lush trees in the mountains are full of aura, and there are faint clouds and mist, and the scenery is very beautiful.
"This is Yuquan Mountain?"
Lu Chuan took a breath of sober air in the mountain, and said with some surprise, and the Chongming bird above fluttered its wings and looked at the mountain, and was also very happy.
"It seems that you also like my uncle's Yuquan Mountain!"
Lu Chuan smiled, and after tidying up the blue Dao robe on his body, he raised his hand to untie the sword bag behind him, revealing the Zixiao Sword.
Then he followed a path into the mountains.