Chapter 20 The world is wonderful

The eighth day of June?

Tianniu Mountain in Zhou Tianfu?

It's not very far, it's in the state capital next door, and there is still some time, and it's going north to go to Yongchao Kyoto, just by the way, why not go over and take a look.

In the end, it is a grand event that only comes once every five years, and I think there should be many people in the same way, although I can't barter with others, but it is also good to open my eyes.

After making up his mind, Bai Zimo first went to Surabaya Town, originally wanting to find Father Yuan to send him to Liyang County first, and then from Liyang County to Zhou Tianfu.

Well, he's also a monk who is going to travel by boat!

However, when I arrived at the Surabaya River, I didn't see Father Yuan after looking for it, so I thought that I had already taken the job and went out of the boat.

had to break this thought, it is not bad to take the official road, Bai Zimo comforted himself, and he can still enjoy the scenery in mid-May......

One step at a time, the earth control technique is unleashed, and it is extremely fast.

......

At night, a fire was lit on a nameless hill.

Hare meat was roasted on top of the fire, and the smell of roasted meat came out.

Bai Zimo and the third toad master, one person and one toad were sitting around the fire, quietly looking at the rabbit meat above the flames.

The third toad moved and rolled his eyes at Bai Zimo. The latter understood, and hurriedly turned over the rabbit meat, and saw that it was indeed a little burnt in the back.

A little embarrassed, Bai Zimo glanced at the third master of the toad, and saw that the latter was also looking at him.

"Look at what, this side is yours, and the other side is mine. If you're not satisfied, bake it yourself. ”

Bai Zimo pointed to the burnt side and said to the third master of the toad.

My own craftsmanship seems to be good, the first time I bake something, I can have this result, it's okay, the burnt side is just a mistake.

The roasted rabbit meat and the hare were caught by the third master of the toad, and the firewood for the fire was also brought by the third master of the toad. In Bai Zimo's words, if you want to eat meat, then grab it yourself, or you will nibble on steamed buns.

The third toad thought that steamed buns were also okay, but he was blasted out by Bai Zimo and insisted on catching it......

Carefully tearing off the charred side, a rabbit is torn in the middle, separating the charred from the unburned.

The third master of the toad received his share and rolled his eyes again.

Bai Zimo smiled, tore off a trace of rabbit meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, the taste was really good, but it was lighter.

I don't know when he started, but he gradually got used to eating slowly. In the past, it was a big bite of meat and a big bowl of wine. Now he even eats a steamed bun and tears it up little by little, which makes the third toad who often eats with him roll his eyes.

Bai Zimo didn't care either, and smiled.

"Don't think I'm pretending to be Sven, after all, we are now from the fairy family, and we can't be like a wild man in the mountains anymore. It's you, the pig, and the appearance of eating will have to be changed in the future, otherwise people will say that I am a fairy beast under the white great immortal, how can it be like a pig who has never seen food. ”

The relationship is because of the identity of Bai Daxian......

After speaking, Bai Zimo looked around.

Sitting on the hill, in the dark night and on the bonfire, it seems that he really looks like a wild man in the mountains now......

However, the sky is full of stars, and the night breeze is light, so I feel at ease! It's a pity that there is a pot of old wine missing, and I will definitely find an opportunity to buy a pot of wine next time.

I thought of the Ning Yuan Dan given by the real people of the Nine Caves, I didn't have time to take a closer look before, and this would just be a good time to study and study.

It's a pity that this elixir technique has long since declined. Bai Zimo sighed.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the immortal family was orthodox, with one and three arts. Refining qi, making talismans, and boiling golden soup.

Among them, boiling gold soup is the art of elixir, but to this day, there are very few monks who are proficient in the art of elixir, all because of this technique, which is boring and time-consuming. Without a certain amount of cultivation, the spiritual power in the body cannot support the refining of the Danhuo at all.

In addition, the knowledge contained in it is too extensive, and ordinary monks have studied it for hundreds of years, but they only know a little about it.

Bai Zimo poured the Ning Yuan Dan out of his hand from the small jade bottle. A small mud pill with potholes, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the fairy elixir.

If you get closer, you can still smell a sour mold!

Bai Zimo was a little dumbfounded!

It can't be an expiration date, right?

Like, it's a big possibility.

The last time the real people of the Nine Caves went out was more than 100 years ago, and it is said that it had been closed for 30 years before that. I don't know when he got this Ning Yuan Dan, and he hasn't thought about it for more than a hundred years.

It's really hard to say that things from one or two hundred years ago will not deteriorate!

Now Bai Zimo has a little understanding of this matter of cultivating immortals, and knows that ordinary elixirs are either fragrant or tasteless. Have you ever heard of a sour and moldy smell?

It is impossible to eat, and the lesson of the last thousand years of ginseng incident still makes him feel palpitations. The consequences of eating indiscriminately can really kill people!

It doesn't feel good to throw it away, after all, it was sent by a true immortal. In other words, this true immortal is not very interesting......

Bai Zimo pinched Ning Yuandan in his hand and played with it, and suddenly laughed weirdly, which startled the toad third master who was eating roast rabbit meat on the side.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

After laughing, he put Ning Yuandan back into the small jade bottle. I don't know what I thought, but I couldn't stop laughing......

The night wind was stronger, and Bai Zimo suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped sharply. Putting the small jade bottle in his arms, he sensed it and smiled.

"It's a cold night, so let's make a fire. ”

Bai Zimo spoke abruptly at the air in front of him.

"Hehehe, this gentleman is so interested, then the slave family is better than obeying his fate. ”

In the darkness in front of him, a shrill voice came out, and Bai Zimo felt familiar to him.

As soon as the voice fell, a dark shadow flashed close to the fire, screamed again, and stepped back.

Coincidental!

Bai Zimo smiled and slowly spoke, using a trace of spiritual power in his voice.

"Since you're here, why don't you even say hello, do you think you can go?"

As he spoke, the old god was still sitting on the ground, and he was not ready to get up.

The black shadow had already withdrawn three or four feet away, and after listening to Bai Zimo's words, he paused, and after all, he still didn't dare to run away, so he had to turn back to the fire.

"The slave family visits the Immortal Master, the Immortal Master is really elegant. ”

It was the female ghost I had encountered in the abandoned post station at the foot of Taiping Mountain before. What a wonderful thing the world is!

Compared with the female ghost's posture of walking on thin ice, Bai Zimo is extremely relaxed. Now it's different from the past, and he Bai Daxian no longer has to rely on bluffing a female ghost to save his life.

"Since the separation of the post station, are you still harming people's lives?"

Bai Zimo tore another trace of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth.

The female ghost really wanted to cry at this time, since she met Bai Zimo that time, she hid for a few days with trepidation, for fear that Bai Zimo would take her life.

Later, seeing that many days later, the Great Immortal Master Bai did not appear again, so he moved his mind and wanted to come out to find prey. Coincidentally, that night happened to be the time when the giant snake Lu Sheng came out of the cave to look for Bai Zimo.

As soon as this female ghost came out, she felt a monstrous demonic aura permeating the air, like the end of the world. It was so overwhelming that she couldn't even breathe, so frightened that she fled quickly and found this nameless mountain to hide.

After hiding for a few days, he finally saw an open fire on the mountain, knew that someone was sleeping in the wild, and thought about it again, slipped over, and then happened to meet someone in white......

"Master Huishi, since the slave family separated from you, the teachings of Master Immortal have always been in mind, and no one has been harmed since then. ”

I thought so, but I didn't have that chance!

The immortal master in front of her gave her a feeling of sitting on pins and needles, and she didn't have such a feeling when she first met.

The female ghost was even more frightened, but fortunately she didn't have the opportunity to suck the blood of a living person......

Bai Zimo naturally didn't know what happened to the female ghost in front of him, seeing that the yin and evil aura on her body was decadent, he knew that she really hadn't sucked the blood of a living person these days.

Sure enough, he has the talent of cultivating immortals, and even the fierce gods and evil currents can be crossed. Bai Zimo was happy in his heart.

"In that case, why did you run when you saw me?"

The behavior of the female ghost just now, no matter how you look at it, looks like Bai Zimo is the evil ghost.

Seeing that the female ghost bowed her head and was silent, Bai Zimo also knew that she was asking an idiot. Since ancient times, monks and ghosts are incompatible, and when they see that either you die or I die, how can they not run?

After thinking about it, Bai Zimo asked in a soothing tone.

"What's your name?"

"Master Hui Immortal, the slave family's name was Qiaoyun before his death, but he didn't have a surname. ”

Bai Zimo nodded after hearing this, and pondered for a while before speaking.

"In fact, on the road of ghost cultivation, eating the essence and blood of living people is the next policy, you and I are fated, I will guide you tonight. ”

Bai Zimo thought of the encounter with the female ghost Qiaoyun, and felt funny, goodbye to the female ghost in front of him, although he had also sucked the blood of living people, but he was still a clear spirit, not like those sneaky people who only knew bloodthirsty and easy to kill. When my heart moved, I was interested.

When Qiaoyun heard this, his eyes lit up.

She sucked the blood of living people, also for the sake of cultivation. All living beings, those who have that opportunity, whether they are humans, demons, ghosts or beasts, who doesn't want to look for that ethereal avenue?

Helplessly, most of the ghosts cultivate, all rely on instinct to practice, the heart is unable to open, and there is no specific way to go, and over time, they gradually blind their minds and become bloodthirsty and murderous ghosts.

In front of him, there is an immortal master who has Taoism, and with his guidance, it is the best. thanked Bai Zimo at the moment, and forgot how to answer excitedly for a while.

"Ordinary sneaky, stepping into the path of cultivation, practicing the path of ghost cultivation, mostly sucking the essence and blood of living people, but they don't know that mortals have gone through the rolling red and turbid world, and their bodies are stained with dirt and do not realize it, this kind of essence and blood is actually more harmful than good to your cultivation. ”

"Although it can be cultivated and promoted in a short period of time, it will be full of filth in the long run. How clear the way of heaven is, how can it hide filth and dirt, and then a thunderstorm, years of hard work will come to naught. Why bother......"

Bai Zimo said slowly, listening to the clouds on his back, secretly frightened.

"You are a feminine thing, and when the night rises and sucks the moon, the day rises and condenses into your body. Although the effect of this method is slow, the yin qi condensed is the Zhongzheng Dao, which conceals the trend of heaven and earth. ”

"I have a heart method, I will take one of them tonight and teach it to you, you will listen to it......"

As he spoke, he selected some of the insights in the "Little Self-contained Heart Sutra" that he practiced, selected a part of the breath and breathed aura, and then blessed his soul to modify it, and told Qiaoyun one by one.

It was also Bai Zimo who was bold enough to dare to improvise and change. However, he thought that the breath and breath of the ghost cultivator should be similar to that of a human monk, and they were all absorbed by the essence of the outside world.

Anyway, even if something goes wrong, it's none of your business!

Bai Zimo's words made Qiaoyun feel fascinated, and he felt that the avenue was simple, and it was like a thousand threads. In fact, it was because Bai Zimo sometimes added his own thoughts, and sometimes recited them according to the "Little Freedom Heart Sutra".

will make her have such thoughts.

Bai Zimo saw Qiaoyun's performance and knew that she was still digesting what she said. I thought of the black-fronted koi in Li Zhizhong's mansion again, and his performance after listening to what he said was similar to this Qiaoyun.

He smiled in his heart, and said to Qiaoyun again.

"If you have nothing else to do, go to the town of Nakanli and find a man named Li Zhizhong, who is a good friend of mine. There is a black-fronted koi in the backyard of the house and I have some karma, you can help take care of one or two. ”

......

By the time Qiaoyun came back to his senses from his contemplation, Bai Zimo had already disappeared.

On the empty hill, only the fire was still burning, and a pile of hare bones were left on the ground......

The Immortal Master let himself go to Nakan to leave the town, and the black-fronted koi?

Qiao Yun weighed it carefully, already had an idea in his heart, and immediately knelt down a few times towards the place where Bai Zimo had sat before......