Chapter 085: Ghost ......

The lark smiled reluctantly, "Jiumu, I have been looking for this place for a long time to find it, this is the entrance and exit deliberately left by the immortals on Zixia Mountain for their spirit dogs, there is no enchantment here, it is not controlled by the Shuxian Net, it is extremely hidden, it is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible to find this place at all." ”

I found a dog hole, and I still boasted about my ability here, heh, Jiumu suddenly cried and laughed, no wonder this bird just had a strange expression of retreat, daring to find a dog hole, afraid that he would not drill, so he endured it and didn't dare to say.

Jiumu pointed to the dog hole and scolded the golden lark, "I am dignified Jiumu Yunxiang, you let me drill into the dog hole, if it is passed out, how will I be a person in the future?"

The lark had expected that she would be so restrained to save face, so at first he didn't dare to tell her that this place of relaxation was the dog hole in front of her, otherwise she would not have come if she was killed.

It's been so hard, and I can't turn back, besides, it's so late, I can't sleep in this wilderness, think about it, the lark will persuade,

"Oh, Jiumu, those who become great businesses are not informal, they must learn to endure humiliation and burden, you don't say it, I don't say it, there is no one in the dark wind this month, who will know?

She stood silently in the dark, and guessed that she was disappointed at this time and gritted her teeth to pinch her resentment.

The lark looked around at the darkness, and now he could only advance but not retreat, so he spoke bitterly and dedicated his life's learning, and said,

"Jiumu, do you think about what kind of person Nanhuai Immortal Venerable is? There are thousands of immortals in the heavenly realm, and in terms of immortal Dao products, Taiyi Zhenren ranks first, and he ranks third. ”

A lazy voice in the darkness, "Who's second?"

"The second, of course, is His Majesty the Heavenly Monarch. ”

"Shouldn't His Majesty the Heavenly Monarch be the first?"

"I'm talking about force, not rights. ”

“。 ”

"Do you know how Nanhuai Immortal Venerable became the eldest disciple of Tai Zhen back then?"

Jiu Mu glanced at the golden lark with only two white dots shining in the darkness, "Blow, blow, blow and blow, this Nanhuai Immortal Venerable and Taiji Zhenren are all well-known figures in the heavenly realm, what does it have to do with this dog cave?"

The lark ignored her contempt, and continued, "When Nanhuai Immortal Venerable was young, in order to win the favor of the old man, he once served him three thousand years of foot washing water. After speaking, he emphasized, "Three thousand years, how much to endure humiliation and burden? Just ask the heavens and the earth, which one can do it? You just drill the dog hole, all of a sudden, compared to Nanhuai Xianzun, it is just a trivial matter of sesame mung beans, what are you wronged?"

"I've been washing my feet for three thousand years, how did I not know that Nanhuai Immortal Venerable still had this kind of thing?"

"If you don't believe me, go back and ask your father and mother. ”

Hearing that the golden silk lark is so serious, the words are chiseled, Jiumu Wanyu remembered the previous chatter with Ah Niang, up to the heavens and the earth, down to the fairy goblin monster, as if the Buddha listened to Ah Niang, the grandmother had told her before, Taiyi Zhenren accepted apprentices and reached for three thousand years.

Thinking like this, is it that this grinding is just grinding like this?

How can the three thousand years of footwashing water persist day and night? Suddenly conquered by the perseverance of Nanhuai Immortal Venerable and his old man.

In the darkness, the lark's pride in claiming to be a know-it-all in the Three Realms returned, "You stayed in Jiulin Buji Mountain all day, and there are many interesting things you don't know. ”

"Nanhuai Immortal Zun really brought three thousand years of foot washing water to his master?"

Seeing Jiumu waver, the lark affirmed loudly, "Of course." ”

Jiu Mu rubbed his sore limbs, even if he was extremely reluctant to bend over, his usual arrogance was exhausted by the hardships and hardships along the way, "Well, you swear to me that you will never say anything about it." ”

The golden lark spread its wings and swore an oath, "I, the golden lark, swear that if I dare to tell this matter, I will rot my tongue, what?"

"I know that the most important thing for you is this three-inch incorruptible tongue, if you can't keep this mouth, I will pull it out. ”

The canary lark stood in the night sky and shivered in the evening breeze.

The first time I drilled the dog hole, it didn't seem to be as dirty as the world said, but it was just groveling and bending, but it was easy to get rid of these many constraints, and smoothly entered the Zixia Immortal Mansion.

Rao is too powerful for these people, and the dog's eyes look down on people.

It was as if from a dark world to a bright world in an instant, and even the remote corner where the greyhounds came and went was fortunate to be stained with bright lights and rain and dew.

In the dead of night, so quiet that only the sound of flowers and insects remained, Jiumu lightly brushed aside the flowers and branches in front of him, and walked towards the sheep intestine path in front of him.

It's a good road, and it's really much easier to walk than in the muddy weeds just now.

"Jiumu, where should we go?" the lark flew up the branch and looked around, and the sky was like thousands of lights sparkling.

This Zixia Immortal Mansion is really so big that it can't be echoed.

Jiumu paused for a moment, not knowing which direction to go in the east, west, north and south, "You haven't always had the most ghost ideas, why don't you have an idea now?"

The lark was a little aggrieved, "This Zixia Immortal Mansion, like you, I am also the first time to come in." "I silently gave a sentence outside the words, this dog hole, my lark is also the first time to drill as a bird.

"Since you and I have sneaked in, then we will first find a quiet place to live, and wait until dawn. ”

The lark nodded in agreement.

Jiumu stuck out his head from a small bamboo forest, and when he saw that there was no difference in all directions, he dared to tiptoe out.

It is very quiet here, this paradise-like courtyard, full of starlight, a few elegant bamboos, a few pots of Qinglan, a few small springs, a few lotus flowers are planted in the small spring, a few stone benches around the table, as if there is a chess game on the stone table that has not been distinguished.

Huo, Jiumu praised lightly, "The days of the gods are really elegant and quiet." ”

I also saw that the lights were shining at the cold window under the eaves, and the three words "Library Pavilion" on the plaque were very eye-catching.

No wonder it is so quiet and elegant, this is also a literati elegant.

In the middle of the night, there is not even a gatekeeper?

That's right, the gods are all at ease, they want to keep it for a few days, and if they don't want to keep it, they doze off, which just cheapens me, a homeless child.

After thinking about it, I pushed the door and entered, a smell of scholarly paper and ink came to my nose, and the smoked nine wood and lark were not literati, dizzy for a while, waiting to be steady, but I saw that the sandalwood frame was lined in rows, a Luo Luo neatly and orderly intermittent grid, dense and tight and so smooth, such a massive collection of books, it was really the library of the immortal family.

Compared with this, the library of my Jiulin Buji Mountain is like a child's study.

If you read the book here, it won't take you 8,000 years?

"Who's here?"

An old voice came out of the middle of nowhere, coming from the middle of the night, in the middle of the night, and there was a bit of a ghostly atmosphere.

Kugi was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost fell.

Looking at the canary lark again, before a "ghost" landed, it flapped its wings and galloped away......

"Dead birds. Jiumu scolded secretly, and when it was dangerous, he actually fled by himself.

Is there a ghost here?

No, this is the edge of the heavenly realm, and ghosts will not come close.

It must be a fairy who looks like a ghost.

"I, I, I got lost and stumbled, disturbed the immortals, and hoped for forgiveness. ”