Chapter 218

Wanwan and Tianjun flew for more than a month, flying over most of the territory of the Bodhi Dynasty before arriving at Qingyan Mountain, the southernmost part of the mainland. It is said that the mysterious immortal is behind Qingyan Mountain.

As soon as the two of them put together, they wanted to rest at the foot of the mountain, and then climb the mountain tomorrow to find the immortal.

Qiqi went to pick some spiritual fruits and peaches and other things for the two to eat, but Wanwan felt that it was not enjoyable, so he beat a few pheasants and threw them to Tianjun to deal with: "I want to eat roast rabbit meat." ”

Tianjun had already prepared that when the two of them went out to collect medicine before, they were greedy and always asked him to give her game, Tianjun had already practiced extremely superb barbecue skills, and he also brought enough seasoning this time. A few people sat down on the spot, lit a fire and started the barbecue.

While the family of three was happily feasting, a short, ugly little old man slowly approached them.

Ben bent and nibbled on the roast chicken leg in his hand, but saw a roasted pheasant disappear out of thin air.

Wanwan pulled Tianjun: "Chonghua, have you noticed anything wrong?"

"You found out too?" whispered to the two.

Qiqi is still struggling with the roast chicken in his hand.

Wanwan and Tianjun glanced at each other, then tacitly threw away the chicken bone in their hands and rushed towards a stone together.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them were thrown out by the little old man behind the stone: "You two little things, you are playing in front of the master!

Wanwan touched the PP that hurt him, and said angrily: "Stinky old man, you have the ability not to steal our roast chicken! thief!"

"The master steals your roast chicken to save your face!" The little old man casually picked up another roast chicken and gnawed on it: "The barbecue technique is good, and these seasonings are delicious." ”

"You robber!" was so angry that he wanted to rush up and reason with the little old man, but was stopped by the Heavenly Monarch.

"Dare to ask if it's Qingcheng's senior?" Tianjun bowed.

"Who are you, how do you know your title?"

Wanwan was overjoyed: "Little old man, you are the Qingcheng Immortal!"

"Rong'er, rude!" Tianjun glared.

The Qingcheng immortal was not angry: "That's right, the master is Qingcheng, stinky girl, you came to find the master?"

"Qingcheng Immortal, you eat more!" Bending the dog's legs, he also held another roast chicken in front of the Qingcheng Immortal, and then said to Tianjun: "Chonghua, you go and fetch a few more chickens for the Qingcheng Immortal to enjoy." ”

The Qingcheng Immortal smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, "Little girl, you're on the road." Stinky boy, you learn to be a little polite, what's the use of being polite?

Tianjun was speechless, so he had to go hunting. With a smile, he handed the letter to the Qingcheng Immortal: "Immortal, this is the letter from my uncle to you, take a look." ”

"Don't look, when enjoying the food, I don't want to lose my appetite, let that stinky boy hurry up. ”

If you have a request for someone, you have to throw it no matter how angry you are, and you can help Tianjun go hunting together, and then bake the roast chicken and send it to the Qingcheng immortals: "Immortals, you enjoy it slowly." ”

The Qingcheng Immortal was pinching Qiqi's little fleshy face, and Qiqi struggled and shouted: "Daddy and mother, help." ”

However, it is obvious that at this moment, the Qingcheng immortals are playing Qiqi as a ball, and their biological parents will not say a word of no.

"The stinky boy has good muscles and bones, and the meat is also explained, and it must be delicious when grilled. The Qingcheng Immortal smiled evilly.

Wanwan hurriedly sent the roast chicken to the Qingcheng immortals, and then hugged the dumplings back: "The immortal roast chicken is delicious, this stinky boy still has a runny nose, it's disgusting." ”

"It's just, I still have a runny nose, it's so disgusting, by the way, I'm going to shhh Qiqi was so frightened that he hid behind the bend and shivered.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, you're too timid, so you're scared like this, it's boring. ”

Qingcheng Immortal feasted on roast chicken, and after eating three or five more, he threw away the bones in his hand with satisfaction, "Let's go to Qingyan Mountain with my master!"

Wanwan and Tianjun were overjoyed, and it seemed that the two of them still fell into the eyes of the Qingcheng immortals.

However, what they didn't expect was that they did fall into the eyes of the Qingcheng immortals, but it was because of the skills of the two of them to roast chicken.

The Qingcheng Immortals abducted a family of three to Qingyan Mountain, and then threw the three of them into the kitchen, throwing a lot of game for the two to roast every day.

Except for meal time, the two of them hardly saw the Qingcheng immortals. Every day is in the kitchen full of smoke, and the bends are about to collapse.

So one day a few days later, she was thrown back into the kitchen by the Qingcheng Immortals with a blue nose and swollen face.

If your skills are not as good as others, you can only be beaten passively.

This Qingyan Mountain is very large, but there are no people in a radius of hundreds of miles, only such a stinky old man lives in a huge palace, and there is no one to wait.

Wanwan couldn't understand what he was doing with such a big palace without guards and attendants.

Finally, after this month, the Qingcheng Immortal appeared in front of the three of them again: "Are there anything else you will do? It's too tired to eat roast chicken every day, and it's boring." ”

Wanwan seized the opportunity: "Yes, Chonghua can also make rock sugar elbows, kung pao chicken, grilled fish...... Chonghua's craftsmanship is good. ”

The Qingcheng Immortal drooled when he heard this: "That's not clean for the master!"

"No!" Bent straightened up: "You don't help us get things done, and you don't even want to read my uncle's letter, why should we do it for you!"

The old man of Qingcheng rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Wanwan with a whisk, and Wanwan hurriedly hid behind Tianjun: "Stinky old man, if you don't help us get things done, don't think that we are making something to eat for you! ”

The Qingcheng Immortal put down his sleeves and stood upright: "Chongyan's letter is just that nonsense, let's talk about it, what is the matter with the master?"

Seeing that he was finally willing to ask about this, Wanwan was very happy: "Immortal, I have a friend who burned his soul for some reason, and I brought him with me, and I want you to save him." ”

The Qingcheng Immortal exploded all of a sudden: "Everyone is dead, you bring the corpse to me, how can I save it? You have something wrong with your brain, right? If a casual corpse can be saved, then the master will be the first to go and save the master's good friend Bodhi Holy Ancestor! Still waiting for you?"

Wanwan anxiously explained: "Immortals, immortals, that's the case, my friend's body is very special, it is a chalcedony lotus, I have been raising it all these years, and it has slowly improved, I hope you can think of ideas, maybe you can resurrect him, right?"

"Chalcedony Lotus?" the Qingcheng Immortal calmed down: "Then take it out and I'll take a look." ”

Wanwan took out the pure yang furnace and opened the furnace, and the two identical chalcedony lotus plants inside were slim.

"I rub it, you have two chalcedony lotuses?" Qingcheng Immortal's eyes straightened: "How did you do it?" Chalcedony lotus has always only had one chalcedony lotus, and only after one death can there be another one!"

"I ......" bent a little hesitant.

"Damn, you asked me for help, you are still hiding it so secretly, how can you let me help you? Stinky girl, are you afraid that the master will covet your things? You are these things! The master is not rare! I don't care about this matter!" Qingcheng Immortal said angrily.

"Immortals, immortals, I said it's not okay? This matter is too complicated, we are from the Six Realms. ”

"Six Realms?" Qingcheng Immortal hesitated for a moment: "Is it the world of that girl in Jingcheng?"

"Immortal, do you know my mother?"

"You're Chengyu's child! No wonder I see that you are a Bodhi fruit, and I think you are someone from Mingyu. The Qingcheng immortals looked around the two chalcedony lotuses: "Your mother is much more fun than you." ”

"Immortal, I continue to say that this is a chalcedony lotus, he is the Three Qing Moral Heavenly Venerable of the Six Realms, but he burned his soul to save my other son, and now it has become like this." ”

"That's your friend?"

"I ...... I can't tell the difference. ”

"I can't tell if you're talking to me!"

"Immortal, can you help us sort it out?"

"How can this be divided? It's exactly the same two lotus, even the cells are the same, you teach me. ”

"Do you have any breath memories or anything like that?" asked Wanwan.

"The two lotus flowers have been planted together for so long, and the breath has long been the same, memory, how can I see it? Could it be that I want to see you at a glance and know that you are going to pee and?"

"Immortals, is there really no way?"

The Qingcheng Immortal held his head: "That's it, I can only work hard." However, this may not be possible. ”

"Immortal, do you mean my friend might be able to resurrect?" Wanwan excited.

Qingcheng Immortal rolled his eyes: "Basically, I can't, but Chalcedony Lotus can indeed try, but I'm hungry ......."

"Chonghua!" So Tianjun began his tragic career as a hunter and chef again.

Wanwan and Qiqi acted as assistants, busy with the Qingcheng immortals.

After Lao Jun's death, Wanwan has not felt so happy for a long time, although the Qingcheng Immortal is a turtle-haired and annoying old man, although the daily living conditions in this barren mountains and mountains are extremely difficult and he is enslaved by that stinky old man, but Wanwan feels unprecedentedly satisfied, unprecedentedly happy. She feels that everything she has done for so many years is finally worthwhile, and her life is full of hope. Naturally, I was happy.

The boiler of the Qingcheng Immortal blew up twice, blowing up the roof of the Qingcheng Palace, and Wanwan and Qiqi had to repair the roof while burning the tiles, and on a rainy day, the roof was not repaired, and several people hurriedly rescued the Dan furnace.

Wait until the sunny day to start repairing the roof again.

As a result, the elixir that was refined still didn't work.

The Qingcheng Immortal flipped through a lot of books again.

"Almost a taste of medicinal herbs, we are going to the capital. ”

"Going to the capital?" both Wanwan and Tianjun were a little surprised.

"This thing is only available in the palace, it is the most important sacred relic of the Bodhi Dynasty, I will go to the palace to get it. The Qingcheng Immortal said while drinking the chicken soup boiled by Tianjun. "Come with me. ”

"What holy relic? Will King Bodhi give it?"

"If you are willing to give it, it is not a holy thing. The Qingcheng Immortal rolled his eyes angrily. "The reason why the Bodhi Dynasty is called the Bodhi Dynasty is because the royal family of this dynasty was born from a Bodhi sacred tree. Back then, the Holy Ancestor of Bodhi was conceived by that holy tree, and later the Holy Ancestor of Bodhi died, and the monarchs of the Bodhi Dynasty changed one after another, and the holy tree was always there. I'm going to get a drop of the sap from that sacred tree. ”

When Wanwan heard that it was so complicated, he was helpless: "How can we approach such an important Bodhi sacred tree?"

"I won't take you with me if I want to. The Qingcheng Immortal shrugged. "Anyway, it's your friend, grandpa is just idle and bored, doing some scientific research. ”

"Immortal, didn't you say that the Holy Ancestor of Bodhi is your best friend? You are so powerful, doesn't the King of Bodhi call your ancestor when he sees you? Can't you ask him for a drop of sap? It's just a drop of sap, and the Bodhi tree won't die. ”

"The Holy Ancestor of Bodhi and I are friends, but is there such a legal relationship as a friend in the law? Obviously, no, as for those little cubs of his, I am afraid that they will hate me to death, and it will only backfire if I go. ”

Bending was puzzled: "Why do I hate you?"

"Curiosity kills cats, the more you know, the faster you die!" Qingcheng Immortal turned his back with a wave of dust: "Hurry up and pack your things, let's go back to the capital." ”

"Immortals, immortals, we may not be able to meet the capital recently. He twisted and squirmed: "I, we escaped from the capital." ”

"Huh?"

Wanwan told the Qingcheng Immortal about the ins and outs of the matter: "That's the thing, my uncle doesn't know that I am his niece who has taken a fancy to me, and I dare not tell him that I am his niece, otherwise I will probably die." ”

"Hahahahahaha Stinky girl, you're really good. ”

"How did I know that I just bought some medicinal herbs to improve my quality of life, but I met my superstitious uncle. "Wanwan is also helpless.

"It's not that he's superstitious, he's telling the truth. The Qingcheng Immortal stroked his long beard: "Your uncle's luck is really bad, so he has always been pressed by your father." Chen Guifei was the medicine he found to improve his luck later, and after using it for so many years, it should be useless, so he was in a hurry, he was afraid that without this medicine, his luck would be bad again. But I think maybe he's going to suffer again. ”

"Why?"

"You stinky girl, and you're not an Ansheng, now you're going to his ancestral grave to get the sap of the Bodhi Sacred Tree, do you think he still has a peaceful life?"

"Uh...... He doesn't bother me, I get some juice and leave, and he didn't kill my father. He's a leak-picker, and I'm not that indistinguishable from wrong. ”

Qingcheng Immortal laughed again: "What kind of person is your father, even if there is a limitation of time and space, his cultivation and palace have been restricted when he goes to the Six Realms, and he can be killed so easily by the Houtu God you said has no ability? ”

Bend gasped: "Immortal, what do you mean......"

"I didn't say anything, and the more I knew, the faster I died. ”

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