Chapter 198: Seven-colored ears of rice
There is no Netherworld?
Su Ji and the others were all shocked when they heard this!
Jiang Ling walked towards Lu Jian Daojun and questioned, "This place is called the Gate of Purgatory, but you say that there is no underworld purgatory after death?"
"What purgatory gate?" Lu Jian Daojun waved his hand and said, "It was all made by timid shepherds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The scenery in the info valley is so beautiful, where is it like purgatory? Besides, I only said that I had never seen the Netherworld, and I didn't say that there was definitely none. ”
Jiang Ling thought of his deceased mother, and muttered: "I think, the Netherworld still exists, otherwise where should the three souls and seven spirits of all living beings return?"
Lu Zhuan Daojun shook the scarecrow in his hand, and said with a hippie smile: "I also want to know about this kind of thing, but only the dead know." If you want to get to the bottom of it, I'll send you down and tell me when you figure it out, but don't blame me if you can't come back. ”
Staring at the straw man who put people to death, Jiang Ling bit his lip and lowered his head to stop talking.
Su Ji patted Lu Daojun on the shoulder and interjected, "Where did you get the seven-colored rice ears used by the straw man?"
"What?" Lu Jian Daojun said with a smug face: "You also think this scarecrow is very beautiful." I have a lot of animals made of straw and mud at home, grass mud cows, grass mud bears, **** and all kinds of grass and mud monsters, I can give you one each!"
Jiang Ling and Su Ji looked at each other in astonishment, secretly happy in their hearts, it seems that the task of finding ingredients assigned by the master should have been settled.
Lu Jian Daojun took Su Ji and the others all the way through the Spring and Autumn Garden, and walked towards a yellow rice field.
Between the canyons, a mountain spring is like a shining golden belt in the sunlight.
Su Ji looked into the distance, and a magnificent picture appeared in front of him.
The distant fields are like a field of gold. The ears of rice are blown by the wind, rising and falling, making a gritty rustling sound, like the turbulent waves of the sea.
Looking at the golden ears of rice, Jiang Ling asked puzzledly: "There are only ordinary ears of rice here, what we are looking for is a seven-colored ear of rice!"
"Don't worry, girl, what you are looking for is right ahead. ”
As he spoke, Lu Zhuan Daojun quickened his pace. When he was about twenty paces, he suddenly stopped and stood still in shock!
Su Ji followed quickly, only to see that by the mountain spring in front of him, there were many criss-crossing empty fields, as if because the rice ears had been cut down, leaving only a little straw root, quietly enjoying the sun.
Jiang Ling followed, looked down and found a dwarf seven-colored rice ear, like a fish that had slipped through the net, bowing his head heavily.
As soon as the wind blew, the seven-colored ears of rice swayed lazily, and faintly made the sound of a girl's laughter, as if laughing at them for being a step too late.
"Who did it?" Lu Zhudao was so angry that he stomped his foot fiercely, beat his chest and said, "Which bastard cut my rice!"
Su Ji hurriedly made a silent gesture, "Don't make noise, it seems that people haven't gone far yet." ”
Lu Zhuan Daojun raised his head angrily, looked into the distance, and saw the busy backs of two people faintly visible next to the thatched hut where he lived in the distance.
Su Ji and the others followed behind Lu Jian Daojun, followed the flowing mountain spring to the outside of a thatched hut, and cautiously approached the backs of the two rice cutters.
As he approached, Su Ji heard a familiar laugh in front of him.
"Hahahaha!
Jiang Ling's eyes opened slightly, and he could hear that it was actually Yu Han's voice!
Yu Han waved a sickle in his hand, harvested wheat excitedly, and laughed: "Second senior brother, the old man is still very oriented towards us this time, I didn't expect to come out of the unfrozen spring water and go directly to this rice field!"
Jiang Ling was suddenly taken aback! What she was surprised was not that she saw that the person in the distance was Yu Han, but that Yu Han actually called Niu Zhu "Second Senior Brother"!
Su Ji's temper towards Yu Han these days has been almost touched. This person is the most bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, usually to Niu Zhu open and close his mouth "surnamed Niu", unhappy to become a "stupid cow", start a fire then "beast" and "bastard", what is ugly to call!
However, today he heard Yu Han actually call Niu Zhu "Second Senior Brother", which shocked Su Ji even more than witnessing the sun coming out in the west!
Su Ji couldn't imagine that these two people had taken a trip to the waterway, what had happened during the period, which could make Yu Han's attitude towards Niu Zhu change so drastically?
Niu Zhu carried a sack and followed Yu Han to pick up ears of rice, and hesitated: "Fourth senior brother, should we leave some for senior sisters?"
"Don't stay, don't stay, cut it all!" Yu Han said excitedly: "In this way, the old man's rewards will be ours!"
As he spoke, Han took the scythe and walked to a grass monster made of straw and mud outside the hut.
The grass and mud monster was about a foot high, very delicately tied, and the appearance was half-human and half-beast, with a humanoid bird face, a leopard's tail and tiger teeth, and an unkempt head.
Yu Han raised his sickle, and just wanted to cut the rope that tied the straw, when he suddenly heard Lu Zhuan Daojun shout!
"You two thieves actually stole into my house!"
Yu Han and Niu Zhu turned their heads suddenly, both stunned!
Seeing Lu Zhuan Daojun take out a bundle of peach branch arrows and a scarecrow, Su Ji hurriedly held down his hand, "Let's do it slowly!"
Lu Zhuan Daojun's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "They stole my rice ears, and it is natural for me to kill people!"
Yu Han and Niu Zhu saw that Su Ji was extremely nervous, and they faintly felt that the crazy Lu Jian Daojun seemed to be very dangerous.
Su Ji persuaded: "After the rice is cut, it can grow again, but if you kill two good disciples in vain, you will never come back." ”
"Good disciple?" Lu Jian Daojun looked at Niu Zhu and Yu Han with a blank expression, "You mean those two thieves?"
Su Ji walked up to Yu Han and Niu Zhu and said a few words. The two of them were taken aback when they heard this, and immediately looked at the scarecrow in Lu Zhudaojun's hand.
Lu Jian Daojun frowned, walked over and said, "You said I heard it, it turns out that you are a group!"
Su Ji said indifferently: "I didn't want to hide it from you. Our four senior siblings and brothers are ordered by the sect leader Wu Ji to come to you to harvest the seven-colored ears of rice. ”
"Bukit, that mountain village man, I heard that he does have a knack for cooking. Lu Jian Daojun couldn't help but change his interest, and asked curiously, "What kind of dish is he going to cook?"
Su Ji replied, "The main course of the feast of the Queen Mother of the West." ”
Hearing the feast of the Queen Mother of the West, Lu Zhudaojun's brows slowly relaxed, "I see, if that's the case, it doesn't matter, I can eat it anyway." ”
Jiang Ling stepped forward and said, "You are also going to participate in the feast of the Queen Mother of the West?"
"Of course, I've already done the birthday gift!" Lu Zhuan Daojun turned his anger into a laugh, pointed to the grass and mud orc tied with straw, and said proudly: "This is done according to the image of the Queen Mother of the West!"
As soon as he spoke, the corners of Yu Han's mouth trembled slightly, and he asked, "This monster is the Queen Mother of the West?"
Lu Jian Daojun nodded, "I am much more beautiful than herself." ”
Jiang Ling couldn't help but be shocked, the legendary ancient goddess Queen Mother of the West, who rewarded good and punished evil, turned out to be an orc?
Niu Zhu scratched his head and asked, "I heard my cousin say that the Queen Mother of the West is a legendary immortal, but no one has ever seen her, does she really exist?"
Lu Jian Daojun stroked his goatee and replied confidently: "If you want to ask if the Netherworld Mansion exists, I can't guarantee it, but the Queen Mother of the West is my old friend, we meet every three or five times, of course she exists!"
At this time, Su Ji looked around and suddenly asked Jiang Ling, "Strange...... Don't you see where Yang Yi went?"
"He was clearly with us just now. Jiang Ling also wondered, he was in a hurry to harvest the seven-colored rice ears just now, and he actually forgot about this person, and now he actually disappeared for no reason!
Su Ji asked Lu Zhuan Daojun: "Is there anyone else living in this valley besides you?"
Lu Zhuan Daojun said proudly: "There are only two worldly masters living here, if it weren't for me, I would have gone to find the old yellow face." ”