Chapter 248 Cold Snow, Plum Clusters and Peach Blossoms, Baling Mountain Beginning to build a view
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The clouds fell to the immortals, on the top of Mount Emei, before the tattered Taoist temple, Li Bichen pressed the head of the clouds, stepped on the ground, this time those clouds and mist were dispersed, and everyone walked on the top of the mountain with solid footsteps, and they did not see it for a few days, but they did not expect that some snow had fallen here.
This mountain is too high, the rain in the sky has turned into snow and falls, there are a few plum trees in front of the view, at this time there is a white snow layer pressed on it, which is dotted with a group of red, it is a group of plums are blooming, and after the Taoist temple, I don't know when, actually grew a peach blossom out.
"Hey, this peach wood is ....."
Li Pichen was slightly surprised, there were plum trees all around, but there was a peach blossom tree here, and it was still blooming so vigorously, he thought about it carefully, but he was shocked: "Could it be the peach blossom that swayed into the sky at the beginning?"
"Flowers into the mountains, get the creation of a lifetime? No wonder it is a Taoist flower, it really has a spirit. ”
This peach blossom is given by Mao Canghai, it is the peach tree in Taihua Peak, Li Bichen thought of the peach tree in the thunder vein, it is because the peach blossom belongs to the thunder, and on the top of Xie Tiange's head, it is a peach blossom.
The top of Senior Brother Li Yuanxin's head seems to be a peach blossom?
Li Bichen shook his head, but he couldn't remember clearly, it seemed that the senior brother had never cast the shadow of the Dao Flower.
"The fairy mountain of others is like spring all year round, but this mountain is a scene of snow falling on a cold mountain, but I still see plum blossoms and peaches blooming, like this, it really has a unique charm. ”
Zhang Mujin commented on the surrounding scenery, and Li Bichen shook his head: "If it is not the snow falling on the cold mountains, if it is like spring all year round, I only need to cast a small spell, you can see any flowers you want, but when it is against the sky, I am too Chinese to cultivate the law of the sky, just follow the heaven and the earth by myself, and don't care about him, whether it snows or rains, it looks like this." ”
"Look at the past few days, I am afraid that a cold dragon will pass through the sky and turn the rain into snow, and I will go to the boundless sea to ask the dragon king. ”
Li Bichen's words were ridiculed, Zhang Mujin stroked his lips and smiled, his eyes turned, and at this time he landed in front of the Taoist temple, his face was suddenly surprised, and then he shook his head and smiled: "This.... Is that what my brother is looking at?"
Where is a good house, it is simply a mound, with good materials, but it is made like this, it is really the beginning of the fairy mountain, and the Taoist temple dislikes the Taoist master, so he wants to make a good appearance by himself.
Li Bichen shook his head again and again and sighed: "The craftsmanship is not good, this Taoist temple dislikes me, and I have turned into a qi into the world." ”
"Hehehe...."
Zhang Mujin laughed again when he heard this, and at this time, Zhang Laozhang even looked at the Taoist temple, kept shaking his head, and his face was distressed: "This mythical white stone is muddy, the fairy wood charcoal fire, and the real iron of Lingshan has been ruined like this!"
"How can this be done, how can this be done!"
Mr. Zhang hurriedly shook his head, he took the tools from Zhang Muhibiscus, and he was still carrying an axe and saw behind his back, originally he was too old to carry these things, but he was crossed by Li Pichen with a fairy qi, and his body bones returned slightly, and his qi and blood rose slightly, so it was not difficult to carry these things.
"I'm going to help Xiao Daoye chop some wood....."
As soon as he said this, he paused suddenly, and then looked around, those divine trees were all towering to the sky, all of them were two bowl thicknesses, such wood, and a saw didn't know how long it would take for a person to cut it down.
Zhang Mujin smiled and grabbed Zhang Chang's arm: "Daddy, what are you busy with, this is the blessed land of Xianshan, leaving the world, you were also crossed by a fairy qi last time to be able to enter and exit freely, then now take the wood and white stone, and have your own senior brother to do it, you just stand and wait." ”
Li Bichen also smiled: "Old man, wait for half a pillar of incense, and then go to get the fairy wood and white stone, yellow dust and clear water." ”
As he was talking, suddenly a tall shadow came from behind the view, and the three of them looked at it, Zhang Laohan didn't recognize it, but how did the other two not recognize it.
Li Bichen saw that it was the Yellow Turban Lux left by himself, and when he looked again, he didn't see Ji Ziyun. At this time, the Yellow Turban Lux came to the front, clasped his fists at Li Bichen and saluted, opened and closed his mouth, and spit out a few words.
"The little lord is at the top of the mountain, and it has been eighteen days now. ”
This Yellow Turban Lux spoke in a thick tone, and Li Bichen nodded: "I see, are you here to get food?"
"Yes, I don't know when the little master will wake up, so everything is ready for food every day. ”
The wrestler clenched his fists, his expression was as true as it was, and he couldn't see that it was a puppet turned into a talisman at all, just like a real living person. After Li Bichen gave instructions to the Yellow Turban Lux, the Luxes went to get food and then returned to the top of the mountain, and Zhang Chang watched the Yellow Turban Warriors walk away, and then sighed: "It's really a blessed land of the Immortal Mountain, even a Luxman servant is so strong! This is just like a cow!"
"Daddy, this is not a living person. ”
Zhang Mujin explained with a smile: "This is the unique puppet of the fairy family, called the Yellow Turban Lux, didn't my father listen to those storytellers, that Fu Seal Yellow, a piece of wind, is a wrestler falling." ”
"Ah, that's him!"
Zhang Chang naturally heard these stories, but he didn't have a clear concept, and thought it was a wooden man and an iron man, but he never expected it to be such a puppet like a living person.
"The Yellow Turban Lux is a person who gathers dust, and that talisman contains a spiritual light, so he can speak and think, but he is just unintentional. ”
Li Bichen explained, and then asked Zhang Chang to wait a little, so his footsteps turned, like a dragonfly dotting water, stepping on the snow without a trace, and went down the mountain.
The trees are towering to the sky, there are golden Gongsun trees, and there are also red peach blossom branches, Li Bichen went around in a circle, and saw a few fairy trees growing huge, so he was happy in his heart, so he started the law in his hand, uprooted the wood, and applied the breath of Yimu, and gently brushed it on the tree.
Among them, the turquoise true light flowed out, it was these Shenmu true spirits, Li Bichen said: "Everyone, and borrow the body to use, if the spiritual light is not disgusted, then go with me, in front of that view, I found a peach blossom plant, all the spiritual light can be transferred into it, thousands of years later, the fairy mountain is not old, this wood can explore the sky." ”
These immortal trees all have spirits, five zhang high, at this time many spiritual lights turned into Li Bichen's palm, so Li Bichen said thank you, that hand started a spell, held up these woods, and then looked for the mountain, and saw the wall of the white stone.
The mountain is built of stone, but these white stones do not give birth to spiritual wisdom, so Li Pichen will rise a group of stones, such a wood with stones, and look at it, take some natural treasures of fairy iron, open a hole in the spiritual mountain, the cave suddenly flowed out of the water, but it is a mountain waterfall gushing out, so falling, but create a fairy spring.
"Wonderful!"
Li Bichen laughed, then turned around and went back to the top of the mountain, said goodbye to Zhang Chang, put down those immortal trees and white stones, and said to him: "My husband asks for advice, how to do it, all listen to your old man." ”
"As long as this small view can be built, the old man will just say it. ”
Zhang Chang looked at those woods, his palms trembled slightly, these were the spiritual trees that were congenitally transformed when the heavens gave the peak, far beyond the spiritual wood cultivated by the day after tomorrow, he was a mortal, where had he ever seen this kind of wood, but he praised again and again: "Good wood, good wood!" I have never seen this kind of treasure, the best is just ebony, or a coffin." ”
"Little Daoist, don't worry, I will definitely build you an excellent Taoist temple!