Chapter Seventy-Five: Buried Under the Green Snail

"Bury... Bone... Under the green snail. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Yunsheng put the front of the rice paper in the sunlight in front of the window, and looked at the messy article left by Yuxuzi on the wall stone, and it was these words written in the line of dragon text from the back of the paper.

"Green snail...... It should be Qingluo Mountain in Qiushui, right?"

There is a Qingluo Mountain in the territory of Qiushui, but it is a little far away from the Baiyun Temple, and it takes about a day to walk normally without the magic talisman.

"Buried bones...... Under the green snail, is it true that the predecessor of the Jade Xuzi has been..."

Thinking of this, Li Yunsheng couldn't help but feel a little lonely in his heart.

In his heart, Yu Xuzi is an extremely great senior, he acts without dogma, respects and fears the way of heaven, and can use the way of heaven for his own use, as well as his views on magic and Taoism, all of which make him admire from the bottom of his heart.

But such a person cannot escape the shackles of destiny.

He looked at the yarrow bracelet on his hand, and the small vermilion spots on it were unusually glaring.

The firewood on the stove in the house burned out, Li Yunsheng added some more to it, and the soup stewed in the crockpot on the stove began to rumble again.

Just after noon, the sky darkened, just like Li Yunsheng's mood at this time.

"It's going to snow again. ”

He muttered to himself, shrinking into his padded jacket as he spoke.

After returning from One Night City, Li Yunsheng has not changed from the past, he still practices boxing every day, and that day he used the true yuan of the mysterious person to kill three ghosts with a sword, he naturally did not forget it, but he didn't think much about it, he also heard Li Yan say some rumors in the Immortal Mansion, and the miraculous deeds that were rumored actually made Li Yunsheng feel a little ironic.

Because that day, he was there, and he didn't run away or hide, but Zhenyuan was exhausted and fell to the ground, ironically the murderer was in front of them, but no one thought that it was him who killed the three ghosts, and a person without any cultivation would kill three ghosts with one sword?

He didn't know what state he had reached that day, but he knew very well that it was not his own, so he often warned himself that what he borrowed was borrowed after all, and it didn't belong to you Li Yunsheng.

But even so, he still dreamed of that sword from time to time in the past few nights, and every time he dreamed of it, he would still be excited, and when he woke up, he was stunned.

The real harvest of going to One Night City, in addition to the more than 60,000 gold coins of the Sang family, should be the "Taixuan Town Soul Sutra".

Although this "Taixuan Town Soul Sutra" is not as mysterious as Li Yunsheng imagined, it is enough to make Li Yunsheng infinitely useful.

Although he currently feels powerless when he recites the "Taixuan Town Soul Sutra" every day, after reciting it once, he is a little weak when he draws a first-level wind talisman in the past, but now he can actually finish drawing two completely.

This made him overjoyed, which showed that as long as he became more and more proficient in the Taixuan Town Soul Sutra, the speed of his divine soul recovery would become faster and faster, and before the rootless immortal vein problem was solved, he could finally slowly learn to make talismans.

The matter of the rootless immortal vein has been delayed for a long time because of this winter, but even if Li Yunsheng is in a hurry, it is useless, this autumn water forest is cold to the bone, and the entire autumn water spiritual vein is frozen, even daily cultivation is a problem, not to mention that he wants to use this to break through the barrier of the rootless immortal vein?

Li Yunsheng asked Sang Xiaoman how they cultivated in the autumn and winter, and Sang Xiaoman's answer was pills and immortal grains.

The pill is a way, but it is too expensive, and the speed at which the immortal grain is transformed into true yuan is too slow, and it is not as good as Li Yunsheng's, so it can't be done.

Thinking about the 60,000 gold in his hand, Li Yunsheng was wondering if he should go to Baicaotang to buy some Naling Pill, and when this winter is over, he will take it with Bai Yunzhuo, and then use the dragon painting technique to try to see if he can fill his bottomless dantian.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A wooden bird landed on Li Yunsheng's window, desperately pecking at the glass on his window.

He opened the window a crack, and the howling cold wind from the window immediately poured in, making Li Yunsheng shiver with cold, and then quickly grabbed the wooden bird in.

"Gramophone?"

Seeing that there was a gramophone tied to the wooden bird's leg, Li Yunsheng took it down suspiciously, and unfolded the talisman paper all over the place.

"Sixth, it's snowing heavily tonight, you help me go to Qingluo Mountain, and send some food to the old man Wang who guards the mountain and the spirit beasts he raised, otherwise they will have to starve to death in the heavy snow! ”

It was the voice of the senior brother, and Li Yunsheng of Qingluo Mountain, who listened to it, was stunned for a moment, how could he be so coincidental in the secret way, he happened to be full of Qingluo Mountain in the past few days. Hearing the elder brother say that the curtain had a fever, my heart couldn't help but tighten, the curtain was the nickname of the eldest brother's newborn daughter.

He swiped his finger on the gramophone and said, "Okay, I'll go to the granary to get the grain, and I'll send it over today, senior brother, you take good care of the curtain." ”

Then the gramophone was put back on the wooden bird's leg and released.

But just then, another woodbird flew in.

"Sixth, if you forget one thing, the Vermilion Bird Pavilion will also send a disciple to go with you, you go to the Sparse Shadow Garden behind the Vermilion Bird Pavilion to find him first!"

It's another gramophone, and it's still the voice of the elder brother.

Li Yunsheng didn't think too much, replied very normally, then picked up the hat and thick windbreaker, put some dry food for eating and drinking into the Qiankun bag, and plunged into the cold wind outside the house.

Qingluo Mountain because of the beautiful scenery of the landscape, inaccessible, the spirit beasts of Qiushui especially like to run there, so Qiushuimen simply raised some spirit beasts on the mountain, over time the entire Qingluo Mountain was occupied by these spirit beasts, and the old man Wang was the caretaker of these spirit beasts in Qingluo Mountain.

The Vermilion Bird Pavilion is not far from the Baiyun Temple, Li Yunsheng glued two magic talismans given by the temple on his feet, and the time for half a pillar of incense has arrived.

Coming to the door of the Shuying Garden in the back mountain of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, Li Yunsheng shook the snowflakes on his body, so cold that his mouth hissed and his teeth were trembling, he rubbed his hands and waited for the chill to dissipate, before reaching out to knock on the back door of the Shuying Garden, which was somewhat dilapidated and paint-stained.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Knocked three times, but no one answered.

Li Yunsheng rubbed his hands and sighed hot air on his hands, and then he was about to knock again.

At this time, I heard a "squeak", the wooden door opened, and the snow at the door fell to the ground.

"You are?"

A beautiful face poked out from behind the door.

Li Yunsheng was also stunned for a moment, not because this face was too amazing, but because he seemed to have heard this person's voice somewhere.

"I'm Li Yunsheng from Baiyun Temple, and I asked who was going to Qingluo Mountain with me. ”

didn't hesitate for too long, Li Yunsheng reported to himself.

"It's me. ”

The woman's voice was lukewarm, and even Li Yunsheng could hear a trace of disgust in it.

"That's good, I don't need to find someone again, what do you call Senior Sister?"

Li Yunsheng didn't pay much attention to the woman's tone.

As soon as she heard Li Yunsheng ask, the woman frowned even more, and said coldly in her heart: "Do you deliberately pretend not to know me, and then come to the close?"

"Pastoral Frost. ”

Although the woman was unhappy, she replied lukewarmly, and walked out of the garden gate.

"You're Mu Ningshuang?!"

Li Yunsheng said with some surprise.

"Let's go, it's getting late!"

And Li Yunsheng's surprised expression became more and more contrived in Mu Ningshuang's eyes, and he was instantly full of disgust for the young man in front of him.