Chapter 245: Wuji Mountain (for oldcats)
After autumn, Wuji Mountain is definitely one of the most beautiful scenery in Huzhou, the most beautiful season of the year is often in October, and it is also the best time to visit, the temperature is mild at this time, the autumn is high and cool, and the leaves of each color on the mountain are covered with mountain streams, which makes people look pleasing to the eye.
The tourists on the mountain are weaving, and you can see the tourists who visit the mountains and enjoy the scenery everywhere, or travel with the United States, or drag the family with the mouth, or enjoy the scenery alone, a prosperous image.
Among the tourists, there are many literati and ink writers, who chant poems and make music here, dance and write ink, and are very happy, and finally leave a piece or a popular chapter, or a catchy limerick poem, which is the case every year.
Even some of the high-rollers of the rivers and lakes also run to the mountain, it seems that the top of the mountain has a great attraction, often every winter, the rivers and lakes are full of legends who got the first Wuji Mountain competition, Wuji Mountain Five Uniques and so on.
There are also some people who come to the name of the famous Taoist place in Wuji Mountain, intending to find an immortal master and seek elixir, but they are often disappointed.
Of course, most of the tourists come for the beautiful scenery of Wuji Mountain, and Zhang Yifan is one of them. He had heard of the fame of Wuji Mountain a long time ago, but he had never had the opportunity to come here, this time he took the opportunity to decide to take a good tour, but also to distract himself, sometimes mortal methods are simple and effective.
Zhang Yifan turned into a lonely old man, enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, walking slowly towards the mountain with steady steps.
"Uncle, I'm so interested, this scenery is beautiful. ”
Zhang Yifan felt that there was suddenly one more person beside him, and when he turned his head, he found an old man dressed as a beggar, carrying a trekking pole and a huge green wine gourd, looking at himself with a smile, what he said just now was to himself.
"Hehe, when I was young, I didn't care too much about the scenery around me, and when I was old, I felt that this scenery was particularly beautiful, and I went out for a walk when I was able. Zhang Yifan replied with a smile.
At this time, he was actually already on guard in his heart to the extreme, this person can quietly come to his side, and his cultivation is definitely not trivial, it is definitely not what it seems, just a mortal beggar.
"Yes, yes, ordinary people don't have the leisure and elegance of an old man, and they are busy all their lives, and they don't look back until they are dying and look back on what they have missed. Zhang Chi has a way, sticking to his heart is the right way, hehe, you say it, boss. The beggar took a sip of wine with a huge green gourd, and said to Zhang Yifan with a meaningful smile.
Faced with the old beggar's meaningful words, Zhang Yifan didn't know how to answer for a while, and while thinking about it, he found that the old beggar had disappeared quietly.
"The little guy has a good temperament, and he has a lot of foundation, and he has a great future. Remember not to interfere with the mortal world, and the old beggar will not trouble you. Zhang Yifan had the idea of an old beggar in his mind.
"Sure enough, it's a high-level monk, I don't know if it's an old monster of the Jindan period of the Liangyi Sect. Zhang Yifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart relaxed.
But he didn't have the leisure to continue to enjoy the scenery now, and then quickly walked to a place where no one was, and then sacrificed his flying magic weapon and walked towards the place where the mountain gate of the Liangyi Sect was.
The mountain gate of Liangyi Sect is in the back mountain of Wuji Mountain, and there are few people, even if there are very curious tourists who come here, they will be affected by the phantom array arranged here, and they will unconsciously walk back to a trail in Wuji Mountain.
Zhang Yifan punched a transmission note into the mountain gate, and waited in the pavilion not far from the mountain gate.
About a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged female cultivator and a young monk appeared at the mountain gate and flew towards the pavilion where Zhang Yifan was.
The female cultivator was gentle and quiet, and looked very peaceful, but although the young monk was a little thin, she had a strong aura and was looking at Zhang Yifan unscrupulously.
Zhang Yifan, on the other hand, looked at the young monk with some surprise, he recognized this monk as the Chu State Lei Cultivator who participated in the trial of Miyun Pagoda with him. He couldn't help but sigh that Chu Guo was really small, and he basically recognized the monks who had entered the third trial this time.
"Daoist friends seem to know the apprentice?" said the female cultivator softly to Zhang Yifan.
She looked at the old man in front of her, the monk in the early stage of foundation building, and was a little puzzled, she had never seen this person in her memory.
"Hehe, it turned out to be Wu Daoyou's high apprentice, no wonder he is so good, and he has an amazing aura of thunder. The old man didn't know the high disciple, but was just attracted by his breath. ”
"I don't know your surname?"
"Old decay Li Yuan, a casual cultivation, made Wu Daoyou smile. Zhang Yifan said with a smile.
"It turned out to be Li Daoyou, Daoyou previously sent a message that there was an old thing that he wanted to give to him, I don't know what it is?"
"Daoyou, but Wu Jing?"
The nun heard what the old man said but did not speak, and directly showed her identity token.
Seeing that the nun took out the identity token, and her appearance was very similar to the nun that Chen Yuling had shown him before, he almost confirmed the identity of the monk in front of him, so he said, "That's good, that's the case." I was entrusted by someone to give Wu Daoyou something before. ”
After speaking, Zhang Yifan handed Wu Jing a storage bag and a treasure box.
Wu Jing's originally peaceful emotions when she saw the storage bag suddenly went out of control, and she was stunned for a while, as if she couldn't believe the facts in front of her, and she didn't need to reach out and take what Zhang Yifan handed out.
Seeing this, the young monk on the side took the things and asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?"
Wu Jing didn't speak, her tears didn't stop, and she trembled all over.
Zhang Yifan quietly watched all this and did not make a sound, sighed in his heart, and the icy and snow-white shadow seemed to appear in front of him again.
After a long time, Wu Jing's emotions finally calmed down.
"Let Daoyou see and smile, thank you Daoyou for being able to send the old man's things back, I wonder how that person is now?" Wu Jing asked calmly, her slightly trembling hands showing that she was not calm.
"Wu Daoyou mourns, Qingfengzi Daoyou has passed away, and this is another person who dragged these two things to Daoyou. Among them, the treasure box is the Lei Marrow Pill, and the storage bag is the relics of Qingfeng Zi Daoyou, and I also ask Daoyou to check one or two. Zhang Yifan said.
"Lei Myelin Dan, Master, your spiritual root can be repaired!" said the thin monk happily to the female cultivator.
Then he opened the treasure box without hesitation, and when he saw the real Thunder Marrow Pill, he looked excited.
"Well, I know, Xuanyuan, you step back first, I have a few words I want to say to Li Daoyou. ”
"Yes, Master. The young monk respectfully left the pavilion and stood a hundred feet away, secretly on guard.
"Thank you for your hard work in bringing the relics of your late husband to the concubine, and the surviving person is here to thank you. ”
"It's not enough to worry about it, and the old man has already received a good reward. ”
"I don't know who it is? Can the concubine know?"
Zhang Yifan was silent for a while, and then said, "Chen Yuling of the Yuqiong faction." ”
"It turned out to be Senior Sister Chen, the concubine understands, thank you Li Daoyou. At the beginning, the first husband and Senior Sister Chen entered the Miyun Dangerous Land together to find the Thunder Marrow Pill that could repair the defects of the Thunder Spirit Root, and this time it was decades. ”
"Alas, I wanted to have a relationship with Qingfengzi Daoyou at the beginning, but I didn't think that it was the current situation, and it made people. Qingfengzi Daoyou wants to hope that Daoyou can go further on the avenue, and Wu Daoyou needs to think about opening some. ”
"Thank you for your advice. I don't know if Daoist friends also practice thunder attribute exercises?" Wu Jing suddenly asked, Zhang Yifan's cultivation method.
"Daoist friends have a keen eye, and the old man is indeed cultivating a thunder attribute exercise. Zhang Yifan was a little surprised why Wu Jing asked so, but after thinking about it, he admitted.
"The main thing is that the thunder attribute aura emitted by Daoyou makes the concubine a little familiar. It just so happened that the concubine of this thunder attribute exercise had seen the relevant introduction in a classic, so she knew a thing or two. Moreover, the concubine had followed her master to a party when she was young, and found that Elder Chen Qianjiang of the Fujin Pavilion also had some yang gang thunder breath, although there was no Taoist friend with such a pure breath, yin and yang were harmonized, but it was indeed from the same source. Wu Jing said meaningfully.
Zhang Yifan thought about it in his heart, knowing that Wu Jing was grateful to him and sent him a message. She seemed to say that she was practicing the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Thunder Divine Technique, otherwise she would not have said the words of Yin and Yang Harmony, and she seemed to know that Chen Qianjiang cultivated the Yang Attribute Thunder Method, and it happened that he lacked the last five layers of the Nine Yang Imperial Thunder True Technique.
"Could it be that Wu Jing has already guessed her identity, and she also knows that the exercises she is currently cultivating are incomplete? Otherwise, she would not have spoken so secretly. Zhang Yifan thought secretly.
"Thank you so much Wu Daoyou, this matter has been discussed, and the old man will leave. Zhang Yifan thanked.
Wu Jing glanced at Zhang Yifan meaningfully, then nodded and said, "Li Daoyou is leaving." ”
Watching Zhang Yifan's figure disappear in front of him, Wu Jing sighed. He knew that the monk in front of him should be from the Burning Heaven Valley, and only the Burning Heaven Valley had the first half of the Qi Gong Yang attribute exercise, and he didn't expect that the other party would be able to get the Yin attribute exercise by deep chance.
"Master, you should swallow this Thunder Pill quickly, so that you can repair your Thunder Spirit Root, and Master, your cultivation can be improved again. At this time, the young monk had already walked in front of Wu Jing.
"Xuanyuan, you swallow this Thunder Marrow Pill, your Thunder Spirit Root actually has some defects, and it has not been completely transformed, this Pill can just make up for your defects and make you one step closer. ”
"Master, I can't help it. The young monk's expression changed, and he shook his head again and again.
"I know that you have filial piety, and you have ventured into the Miyun Secret Realm to find the Thunder Marrow Pill for me, and to find Qingjingzi. Now that there is news of Qing Jingzi, there is no need for this elixir. ”
"But this is what Uncle Qingjingzi has worked so hard to find for you, and I hope you can go further. ”
"I've been waiting for news from him all these years, and the Dao Heart has long been lost, and I can't get any closer. And at that time, in order to break through the foundation building period, I had already consumed my lifespan, and there were only a few decades left, so you don't need to persuade me. It's you, who have the body of the five thunders, the thunder spirit root, this kind of qualification and talent is rare for a hundred years or even a thousand years, and the sect doesn't know that you are the body of the five thunders. Therefore, the teacher decided to nurture you wholeheartedly in the few years left in the future, so that you can go further on the road. ”
"Master!" the young monk's eyes turned red.
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