Li Feidao fell under the river embankment, and there were accidents everywhere on the road to cultivate immortals, and the two paper cranes were broken at the same time for no reason.

He jumped up and ran towards the river on foot, looking upstream and downstream, and found no one crossing the river, Qixi and the others should still be on the other side.

Li Feidao took out a paper crane, shook his head and put it away, forget it, there is one more danger, it is better to swim directly to the water.

"Boy, come here. ”

Behind the boulder by the river, a man stood up and shouted to him. Li Feidao looked at the old man, it turned out to be a flower saint, and he was hiding here to fish.

He pulled out the grass, went up, and bowed to the flower saint.

"The predecessors are so big and Yaxing, and they are fishing alone. ”

The flower saint glared at him hatefully and said, "The old man is here to wait for someone, and by the way, picking up people is not a simple fishing." ”

Li Feidao sat down on the stone next to him, thinking about it in his stomach, so it was so, the Flower Sage was waiting for the disciples of the Flower God Sect here.

"The boys have arrived on the other side, the Changsheng River is too big for them to pass, the old man went to pick up people, you are optimistic about the old man's fish. ”

After the flower saint finished speaking, he flew up, like a white rainbow flying across the Changsheng River.

Li Feidao watched the old man fly away and chuckled: "The old man is actually not very careful. ”

Looking down at the fishing basket of the flower saint, he caught a lot, and also caught a turtle with a money shell.

"Is the old man weak in his waist and wants to stew Wang Ba soup. ”

He grabbed the turtle, threw it into the river, and released it. Pick up the fishing rod, look at the water calmly, and the silk thread squeaks. Li Feidao lifted the rod fiercely, and hell, the released turtle was fished back.

"Run for your life, don't be greedy. ”

Li Feidao picked up the money turtle and threw it into the river dozens of feet away, laughing heartily, doing a good deed every day, and feeling really comfortable. Putting down the rod again, the angler is not just a fish, but also a practice.

He looked up into the distance, and there was no shadow of the flower saint. Looking down again, the silk thread moved again, and the rod was hurriedly retracted. He couldn't help but be depressed, and caught the money turtle again.

"They all say that the old turtle has spirituality, are you stupid? Could it be that Lao Tzu has an extraordinary destiny, do you see it? and want to follow me as my little follower?"

Li Feidao asked the turtle twice, but the little turtle did not respond, and threw it into the river two hundred zhang away, put away the fishing rod, and stopped fishing. Take out the newly bought green gourd and throw it into the river to absorb water.

There is no water tank in the new cave house of the small wind tower, and there is no well around it, so you have to buy a gourd with water.

He saw that the gourd was full, and poured water outward, pouring not a drop left, and estimated that each green-skinned gourd could hold ten loads of water.

"The craftsmanship is not good, and the good ones can hold 30 quintals of water, but less than half of them are available. ”

Li Feidao shook his head and smiled, shook the gourd to wash it, threw it into the river to absorb water, filled it with it, and stuffed it tightly into the storage bag.

At this time, a giant turtle came from the upper reaches of the Changsheng River, and a group of people stood on the back of the turtle. Li Feidao looked from afar, it was the Flower Sage who took the people of the Flower God Sect and crossed the river by the Spirit Turtle.

On the back of the giant tortoise, it was more than ten zhang wide, and there were two or three hundred people standing there, swimming to the river. The flower saint pulled Hua Baimei to jump ashore first, and everyone then jumped to the shore. Qixi saw Shangxian at a glance, and immediately couldn't help but shout and ran up.

"Shangxian! Shangxian! Shangxian! I am Qixi. ”

Li Feidao beckoned to Qixi with a smile, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and when the little girl saw him, tears rolled out of her eyes, alas.

"You're walking so slowly, are you going in the wrong direction?"

"Immortals, we have taken away from the demons, and many people have died. ”

Qixi said with tears in his eyes, his face was full of inexhaustible grievances, Li Feidao touched her hair, and chuckled to soothe her.

The flower saint whispered to the giant tortoise, and the giant tortoise immediately became smaller and flew into the sleeve of the saint's coat. The flower saint opened his mouth to the crowd and said:

"Disciple of the Flower God Sect, follow me in a moment. Other little fairy friends, those who know the way will go home, and those who forget the road will find another place to go. In another three months, three days after Qingming, the Shenzi Academy will recruit new disciples, and those with spiritual roots can sign up. ”

Everyone knelt down to thank the flower saint, bowed three times, and left in the direction of the river embankment. There were more than seventy people left, all of whom were disciples of the Flower God Sect. Ba God, Stick, Ghost Jue, Ghost Sheng, and the four are also among them.

"Sage Elder, the four of us have been expelled from the Immortal Gate and asked for directions?"

"Go back to the city with the old man first, and then sign up to enter the Shenzi Academy, practice to a higher level, and you can re-enter the religion. ”

The four of them bowed down and thanked them, stood up, walked to the immortals, and gave gifts to the immortals.

Ba Shen smiled and said, "Shangxian, I thought you left our brother alone. ”

Li Feidao shook his head and laughed.

After the flower saint finished speaking, he looked at Wu Da Night Kill, and praised him before approaching.

"Kid is amazing, a fake Dan disciple, he broke a few steps along the way, and when he reached the realm of heaven and man, God favored you too much, haha. ”

Wu Da bowed down at night and thanked the saint for his praise. He also said: "The saint is discerning, and the demon loots and kills people, and it really has nothing to do with the disciples. ”

The flower saint nodded and said, "You have fun, the matter of the demon is naturally known in the sect." Every time I came out to practice, there were many disciples who died. All calamities are the way they have to go. Either become an immortal, or become a soil. ”

The flower sage explained this, in fact, it can be regarded as an admission that there are actually elders in the sect who are secretly following along the way. As for why they didn't save it, it was because the elders had their own small plans, so let's die, and if you can save half of the disciples, even if your merits are complete.

The flower sage turned around and walked to the riverside, restrained his cultivation, and the whole person was like an ordinary old fisherman, and Hua Baimei jumped up and down to follow behind.

"Immortal, the little pervert snatched my rat whip. ”

Qixi pointed at Hua Baimei and shouted, that was the most important magic weapon that Li Feidao gave her.

Li Feidao looked at Xiaohua Baimei with two eyes and said, "You are not small, come back quickly." ”

Xiaohua Baimei pouted and hid beside the flower saint. "I saved her once, and the whip is mine." ”

"I didn't promise to give it to you. ”

Qixi looked very angry, the whip was too important, and he had to take it back if he said anything. Xiaohua Baimei said that she would not return anything, and pulled her grandfather to support herself.

"Old sage, how many granddaughters do you have, are they all named Hua Baimei?"

Li Feidao suddenly became curious and asked from the side.

The flower saint smiled slightly: "The man of the Flower God Sect, which one does not have three or five hundred grandchildren. The old man has a hundred granddaughters named Hua Baimei, and there are too many girls, so he is too lazy to name them one by one. ”

Xiaohua Baimei smiled and said, "I am the smartest and most clever one." ”

Li Feidao shook his head speechlessly, and he always suspected that Xiaohua Baimei was the six-star goddess, but he couldn't find the physical features. The six-star goddess is a saint realm, and she can't shrink and change her body yet. Unless you have already broken through the realm and been promoted to the earth immortal realm.

"Little Huahua, return the whip to the little girl, and in the future, grandpa will send you a better whip." ”

The flower saint persuaded his granddaughter, squeezing her eyebrows and hinting that she would give her grandfather a face in front of many people, so as not to ruin the reputation of the saint.

Xiaohua Baimei pouted angrily, and pulled out the treasure bag in her waist vigorously, pretending not to find it. The flower saint snorted, and she reluctantly pulled out her whip.

With a loving smile on his face, the flower saint took the whip and handed it over, and suddenly noticed that the rat-tailed whip in his hand was extraordinary. With a sly smile on his face, he put the whip back in his granddaughter's hand.

"Since you've saved everyone's lives, this whip is your reward. ”

Xiaohua nodded vigorously and withdrew the bag with a smile.

Qixi's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "That's fine, that's my whip." ”

Li Feidao gently pressed Qixi's shoulder and said with a smile: "If she really saved you, then forget it, give it to her." ”

Oh, Qixi endured his anger, and the immortal opened his mouth and reluctantly agreed.

"That's right, on the road of cultivating immortals, you must know how to make trade-offs and be open-minded. After experiencing the tribulations of life and death, there is no need to be hurt for a magic weapon. ”

The flower saint smiled and laughed, put the fishing gear into the treasure bag, lifted the fishing basket, shook the water, and guided everyone to the river embankment.