"Fellow Daoists have nothing to do, can you follow the poor Dao to take a look in this blessed land?"

Fang Guiyuan respected him very much, and besides, this blessed land, as a hermitage for Ming Wei, has always been closed, and Fang Guiyuan didn't know what the East and West in it was, so he naturally agreed to this proposal.

The direction of the two is not the same as Liang Po and theirs, after all, they are both juniors, and Liang Po is even more like a thorn in front of Mingwei, how can the four of them mix together?

They must be a lot taller!

The small blessed land of Qilian Mountain is like a paradise, with beautiful scenery and pleasant spring breeze.

Although the area is not large, there are still five green mountains and one clear water. The green mountains are like jade, and the river is like a jade belt, passing around the mountains, and finally flowing out of the blessed land, and the invisible river and the black river in the outside world converge and flow into a big lake together.

"It's a place that has changed a lot. Walking beside the river, Fang Guiyuan sighed, "Cultivating such a place, real people have a heart." ”

The small blessed land of Qilian Mountain once did not exist.

Even if Qilian Mountain has been standing for I don't know how many years, no matter how lively it used to be, such a spiritual mountain still can't give birth to its own blessed land.

Who let it be unlucky to be a place of war for thousands of years? After so many years of fighting, killing and killing, the aura of the mountains and rivers has been damaged by them.

Although Taoism talks about 36 caves and 72 blessed lands, but the heavens and the earth are so big, how can there be a hundred good places?

In addition to those famous, naturally raised caves and blessed lands, there are also some places that have been specially carved out by themselves to build a nest for themselves.

Those who have already been mentioned by the Lord are not mentioned, and there are many things that are not known.

The small blessed land of Qilian Mountain is such a place, and to be more straightforward, this place is actually made by nature and artificiality.

Due to the turmoil in the Qilian Mountains area for a long time, although the dark and dead qi gathered here is no longer too much over time, such a thorn is enough to cause the blessed land not to be born, until a thousand years ago, it was only barely a chaotic space here, and even air could not be born at all.

Therefore, even if the feng shui of this place is good, no immortal or monk has announced that he will stop here to build a cave.

waited until Mingwei came here to live in seclusion.

To say that Fang Guiyuan's respect for Mingwei is not without reason, in addition to the mood and experience of others, there is also help to them, and it is also because of his strength.

At that time, the cultivation world had not yet fallen like it is now, and Fang Guiyuan was just a hairy boy who had just been abandoned by the master who had become an immortal, at that time, only Ming Wei could walk sideways in the cultivation world, and it was also Ming Wei who was placed high hopes on the monks to become an immortal.

Who made the family awesome.

Later, Mingwei Zhenren did not play cards according to reason, and suddenly announced that he was going to live in seclusion at his thousand-to-se banquet, and his eyes were about to fall.

And the place chosen is still like chicken ribs in Qilian Mountain.

In the end, he was alone, and he forcibly opened up the small blessed land of Qilian Mountain, and frightened many people - with such strength, why did you live in seclusion! You don't want to lift the sun and soar, we still want to ascend to heaven with relatives and chickens and dogs!

In the last two days before the seclusion, Mingwei Zhenren still held a banquet, saying that he would die of old age after eating, and then secretly opened a VIP card with Fang Guiyuan and them in private, saying that he and his friends were exceptions......

At that time, there were only three mountains in this place, and there was not even a river!

The memory was interrupted by Ming Wei, "It's always where I live, and I always have to put some thought into it." ”

He pressed down on his beard, which had been curled up by the wind, plucked a green leaf from the willow tree by the river, threw it onto the surface of the river, and conjured up a wooden boat large enough for three people.

Fang Guiyuan followed him to the boat.

The two of them didn't start rowing, after all, Mingwei had the final say in this place, so he could do whatever he wanted about this place.

So the two of them took the boat, and with the wind, they began to circle around the five mountains.

After running three or four laps, Fang Guiyuan was bored - he could hear the movements of Liang Po and Wang Baibai's tiger, how could you still bear it, old man?

Boredom, he reached out and flicked the water, "What's that...... What do real people have to say to me?"

After so many years, he is also quite familiar with Mingwei's temperament, and since they met, he has been playing dumb with himself, and he has deliberately opened his apprenticeship......

Wang Baibai's thief and thief tiger didn't necessarily know it, but he just obediently went to take Liang Po.

"I do have something to say...... Mingwei said, leaning against the plank on the boat and looking at the mountains in the distance.

Fang Guiyuan immediately put on a look of deafness.

"Xiaoyou, look at my blessed land, can you raise a white tiger?"

"Huh?" Fang Guiyuan rubbed his ears, "Why?"

The white tiger said that the consciousness of who is returning to the yuan is very clear, after all, there is only Wang Baibai, a white tiger, who is still a cub.

The white tiger in the world is easy to find, and the metallic white tiger that can be killed as one of the four divine beasts can be the only one with no semicolon!

But haven't they all been raised for hundreds of years? Wang Baibai's children are older than Zhaomei!

Alas...... Wang Baibai is a white tiger, and Zhaomei is very likely to be a phoenix, so wouldn't there be a common topic for the two of them to communicate more?

The more he thought about it, the wider he thought, the more he thought about it, and Fang Guiyuan couldn't help but think about it.

Mingwei looked funny, and also reached into the splash, and when he lifted it, he brought out a string of water droplets, and when he shook his hand, it turned into a willow branch.

He took the willow branch and hit Fang Guiyuan, who was in a daze, and woke him up.

"Why did you suddenly say such a thing? Don't your own apprentices understand?" Fang Guiyuan took the willow branch in his hand with his backhand, and after putting it back into the water, it gathered into a round pufferfish, sliding around on the surface of the water with its belly swelling with its fins.

"There is naturally a reason for this...... Mingwei chuckled and stroked the water, and a transparent dragon head made of river water popped out of the water, swallowing the puffer fish in one gulp, "I'm afraid that this blessed land can't be raised in vain......"

"Be clear!"

"I'm going to die, my apprentice is still young, you know the reason!" Ming Weihe had a childish face, and there was nothing wrong with saying such things with a smile, and it didn't damage his setting as a master in the world at all.

Fang Guiyuan was silent.

As an auspicious person in the cultivation world, Mingwei's age certainly can't be so young.

"Initiator Shou Qianwu, Xiaoyou, my heavenly favor has been able to live six more Jiazi, it's enough, it's a pity that my unconscious apprentice ......"

Fang Guiyuan continued to be silent.

Cultivators are not able to live for a long time, and ordinary cultivators can live for five or six hundred years to be the extreme, and only after entering the Dao can they peek into a better level, and only then can they have the ambition of becoming an immortal and ascending. However, when you enter the Tao, there are also regulations, and your life span is 1,500 years, and you will die if you don't become an immortal. And when the monk is 1,000 years old, he usually holds a 1,000-year-old feast as a declaration to himself to the other monks that he is old!

And Mingwei is 1,852 years old this year, and there are eight years left before death. Fang Guiyuan will also hold a thousand-year-old banquet in two years, officially running towards the old age, and Chen Jiuzhu is also between 1,000 and 1,200 years old......

You're getting old......

Fortunately, those who can enter the Tao are all very good-hearted, and when they are old, they will be old, anyway, it's not that they haven't dealt with dead people, how can they not mention it in the next life, just have a happy life in this life.

And Mingwei's luck is not good, although because of taking the elixir left by a certain immortal and increasing the life of Liujiazi, but it is not possible to become an immortal, but Wang Baibai's physique is similar to that of Zhaomei, all of them are the kind that do not grow up in life and death, and the tiger that has been raised for a thousand years has only learned to transform in recent years.

Now his situation is basically "people are old, and the children have not grown up...... But since he can transform into a shape, it's enough for Wang Baibai, so why worry about it?

"Where are you worried about his age," Ming Wei smiled bitterly, if it was just a matter of age, he wouldn't need to discuss it with Fang Guiyuan, "Little friend, do you know that my apprentice's excess luck?"

"Isn't it good to have excess luck?"

"Good luck is naturally happy, and if the old Taoist priest had that kind of luck, he would have been happy a long time ago...... But what if you are lucky enough to casually find the Heavenly and Earth Treasure Treasure, and even make your wish come true?"

Fang Guiyuan's forehead jumped when he heard this.

This luck ...... It's against the sky!