Chapter 2 The Old Man of Withered Bamboo
"I know!" Pang Xian was like a pearl of wisdom in his hand, with a face full of confidence, and said categorically: "The reason why you hesitate is because of the old immortal who rescued you!"
"How did the Immortal Chief know?" Zhu Sheng was stunned.
Pang Xian's face was kind, and he said with a kind face: "Although I haven't seen that old immortal, I don't know whether his specific image is male or female, old or young, ugly or handsome, but he will be decorated with green bamboo, right?"
Compared with Pang Xian, the old rivers and lakes, it is clear that they are still three chicks. Pang Xian didn't wait for them to express their inside story in detail, and took the lead. Looking at their admiration, the three children of the Zhu family were really shocked.
Pang Xian looked around the mountains and forests, the breeze was blowing, the water was murmuring, and the quiet sunlight could not hide the killing machine in the dense forest.
"The old fairy of withered bamboo, since the fugue is here, why be stingy when you see it!" The sound is like a flood of bells and big Lu, shaking through the four fields, and the rolling sound waves destroy the grass and vines, like waves, one after another.
Where the words fell, the mountain breeze was slow, and there was no abnormality.
"Hmph!" Pang Xian snorted coldly and questioned again: "Old Immortal, since you are self-exalted on the cliff shore and are stingy at first sight, for the future of the Zhu family's sisters and brothers, Poor Dao will take them to visit the famous teacher." β
The three sisters and brothers of the Zhu family are wondering to themselves, the surroundings are empty, there is no half a figure, who is the immortal chief in front of him talking to?
Suddenly, a familiar voice replied: "I know that they are destined for me, and you junior still dare to involve me in cause and effect, aren't you afraid that this seat will go to Lianping Mountain to give you a retribution?"
"Ah, the benefactor turned out to be you?" The Zhu Sheng sisters and brothers suddenly realized that this was not the voice of the old immortal who rescued them!
They looked around, but they couldn't find anyone.
It turned out that the one who rescued the three little ones from Da Wukou was the old man with withered bamboo in the barren mountains of the Eastern Pole. This old man was very early, and during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he was already a famous cosmic six monsters of all factions and immortals in the world, even if the three immortals and two elders were in person, they had to call him an old-timer.
His magic power is unfathomable, and his ascension to the spiritual sky is just between thoughts, and he has somehow stayed in the world for thousands of years. But his Taoism did not stagnate, he hid in the old bamboo and quietly participated in the Xuangong, the Yuan Shen continued to enter the world, every time the Gong was perfect, he sat down and died, and the Yuan Shen continued to reincarnate and practice, and now it has reached an incredible realm.
However, this old man is also strange, his temperament seems to be withdrawn, not close to people, bent on cultivation, and does not see outsiders. At the end of the group of immortals, Haojie,But he has repeatedly opened his eyes to Emei,Like a junior lackey,Disgracefulγ
Pang Xian's move seemed to offend his old man, but in fact, he wanted to weaken Emei's backward strength, and intended to test his intentions.
"Old immortal, I know that you have other arrangements for the Zhu family's sisters and brothers, but in the past, the poor Dao promised the Extreme Bliss Master Uncle to find three descendants with deep roots for him. β
Thousands of miles away, the clouds are sealed and the fog is locked, and the endless ridge where the bamboo is cultivated into a continuous forest, and the old man with withered bamboo is also secretly frightened.
This son is extraordinary!
It is not easy for him to calculate the heels of the Zhu family's siblings, and he can also know that the three siblings are related to his own family, which is intriguing.
Thinking about the other two heirs, Fang Ying and Yuan Hao, originally wanted to find the trouble of the red-haired ancestor, but it was also through his intervention that he became the law enforcement elder of the mountain barbarian. In the future, there was a conflict, and it was not good for me to get involved again. The poor old friend was plotted by the mountain barbarians in his previous life, and if he wants to break the cause and effect in this life, he can only rely on the Emei side.
Silent real people?
That's it!
You won't miss the three trails.
"Junior, don't play tricks with this seat. See you the next day, if the three little ones have not achieved much, even if you hide in the secret demon cave, this seat can make your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn. β
In other words, the empty mountain is lonely, and there is no trace.
"Benefactor, benefactor!" the Zhu family siblings shouted to the sky, but he never responded.
Pang Xian was thoughtful, and the old man withered bamboo gently put it down, not like his domineering style. It seems that either his relationship with Emei is not as close as he imagined, or he ...... His path has not yet reached the state of karmic manifestation.
Since refining the Yama Dharma Altar, the path has advanced by leaps and bounds, and more than 20 years ago, he has already reached the realm of manifestation within the great thousand. No matter why the old man withered bamboo was not aggressive, it was good news in Pang Xian's opinion.
When the breeze blew, Pang Xian felt a chill, and then he came back to his senses, he had just confronted the old man with withered bamboo, and he really forced his old man to take a step back.
Situ Ping and Qiu Zhixian on the side looked at the master with admiration as always, and the Zhu family sisters and brothers were ignorant. For a while, in this poor and barren place, Pang Xian's heart was lonely, and there was no one in the immortal family who knew the inside story, and even the excitement in his heart calmed down a little.
The old man with withered bamboo, this is the old man with withered bamboo!
Bai Xitan fought with swords, Shaoyang Shenjun was tragically pierced by the five poisonous fairy swords, and had to be reincarnated, and he was already an old man who had evil the six monsters in the universe. Now, the three generations of the Emei faction have been abducted, and this is a bridge for the old man of withered bamboo to befriend the Emei faction!
Unconsciously, Pang Xian is no longer the little person of the past, and Huangshan Doujian witnessed the robbery of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch and was powerless. Now the face below is the power of the Three Immortals and the Two Elders Sect level, even if it is the six monsters of the universe, he can't be easily ignored.
Pang Xian pondered, and now he couldn't see what the position of the old man with withered bamboo was. Since he said that we will see each other in the future, we should still have intersections. After all, when he reaches such a realm, his words are as they are spoken, and everything cannot be fulfilled.
Sanxiao didn't see his benefactor appear, and he was a little lost.
"Isn't this sad?" Pang Xian said with a smile: "The benefactor who rescued you is called the old man of withered bamboo, and the immortal dwelling is a great barren mountain in the east. With your current cultivation, you won't be able to get there in your lifetime. β
Xiao Zhusheng didn't look like a boy, and he wanted to cry at this time. Hearing Pang Xian's joke, he looked at him with tears in his eyes, as if he was complaining silently.
"You have also heard that the ancestor of this sect had a friend before his death, who was a master of Taoism and mystery, and he was really a super-first-class person in the world today, and the sword immortals of the right, evil, Buddha, and Taoist factions all admired him. Your benefactor, the old man withered bamboo, also praised it. β
Pang Xian talked about it one by one, "My master and ancestor love a young man with profound qualifications, you might as well go with me, if you have the opportunity to worship under his old man's door, this kind of immortal fate is enough to make the immortals in the world envious." β
Qiu Zhixian whispered beside her: "You listen to my master! My master is the best, he will help the needy, and he will not lie to you." β
As the eldest sister, Zhu Sheng is the most assertive. Through the sound of the old man who had just withered bamboo, with a few words, it could be seen that what Pang Xian said was true.
"Immortal Chief, with your recommendation, our sister and brother naturally can't ask for it, but it's just ......"
She looked at her second sister Zhu Sheng, her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, "Our sister and brother can't be separated, if you apprentice, please also ask the immortal to grow into perfection, and be able to learn art in the same door in the future." β
"Haha!" Pang Xian laughed loudly, "Are you worried that your second sister has an ugly appearance and can't succeed in apprenticeship?"
"What's so hard about that!"
Stretching out his hand, a few wild fruits appeared in his palm, crystal like snow, shining with divine light, exuding wisps of fragrance, smelling like a fairy, as if to ride the wind.
It was the chevron that was thrown into the water by Zhu Sheng.
After she ate the fairy fruit, after a while, she changed into a beautiful little fairy. The three sisters and brothers stood together, and they were also Zhong Linghuixiu, like a fairy boy and a jade girl in the Nine Heavens. It is rare for ordinary immortal sects to find such a successor, but now they are tied for three here.
"Let's go to Changchun Rock and visit the Bliss Master Bozu!"
The smoke is four, and the clouded leopard seems to drive thunder and lightning, and rushes to the high sky. In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many mountains and rivers I have stepped on.