Chapter XII

A month later.

In the eyes of the three generations of disciples of the Immortal Cave, the little uncle with the most shallow Taoism is still settled on the Seven Golden Lotus.

It's mid-autumn.

The melons and fruits are fragrant, and the autumn breeze is cool.

Ten miles of peach orchard ninety miles of Longjing peach has reached the harvest of peach season, every year at this time, nearly 600 three generations of disciples of Baopu Mountain are rushing to pick.

Although each person is limited to one peach, it is also a good thing to pick one in a hundred.

It is rumored that the Longjing peach tree is the flesh and blood of the predecessors of the peach garden, and it is nurtured under the fountain of immortality that can 'raise the flesh and bones of the dead', as long as each Longjing peach blossom tree does not hurt the roots of the three hundred zhang deep into the ground, or is uprooted, let the slash and burn, it will be restored the next day, which is also the reason why the 180,000 Longjing peach blossom trees have remained unchanged for thousands of years, one no more and one no less.

Who would dare to say that there are no variables for thousands of years?

Baopu Mountain has been open for nearly 5,000 years, and there are really two people who have counted them, one by one.

Thousands of years ago, Ge Hongzhenren, the founder of the mountain who lost his beloved apprentice Taoyuan, had counted before his ascension, and the old Zhenren counted three years and six months, perhaps the number of trees was false, and he left the last days of his Mahayana time to the beloved disciples who had dispersed the original spirit and incarnated into a tree.

Three hundred years ago, there were 180,000 trees.

The legend sounds pleasant and moving, but it can't feed the stomach, can't rise the real yuan, and can't compare to the peach.

The three generations of disciples who are still tossing in the flesh of the mortal womb, detaching the essence and transforming the qi, the qi inducing the foundation or the earthly clouds and mud, or the three generations of disciples who are on the verge of the door, who doesn't salivate at this peach that can withstand the penance of the qi induction period for three or five years?

It's a pity......

The ten-mile peach orchard is open for only one day every year, and the truth seems to say, 'Solid Ze and fishing', the rules! The ancestors set it, and the thunder can't move.

Time is pressing, time is pressing!

The Great Array, the Great Array, the Great Array of the Four Phases, the formation derived from the fragments of the Great Array of the Ancient Heavens.

Hard-working, I don't have that ability!

If you don't break through, you will withdraw from the formation, and they are all your own protégés?

The three generations of disciples of the Immortal Cave, those who want to hold the four great Dharma Protector Elders of Pushan to withdraw the formation, do not dare to think much, and even fewer dare to ask.

I didn't dare to ask and stomp my feet casually, and the Nanzhan earth was about to shake the Elder Pushan Immortal, and I didn't dare to scold the old protector of the Dao Fa Tongxuan who had entered the small immortal realm.

And the initiator, the little uncle, is called Xu Xiaoxian's little uncle, and the little uncle Xu Xiaoxian who killed a thousand knives.

Can you fight?

I'm afraid I can't.

Can you scold?

Some people brushed their sleeves away, some people were so embarrassed that they stomped their feet, and some people were fat and raised their arms and shouted.

Yes.

Very capable!

Nearly 600 Taoist monks who usually appreciate themselves and boast of 'shouldering the bright moon and holding the breeze with their sleeves' have lost their shameful etiquette and Taoist fairy style, and scolded loudly.

It's nothing more than scolding some pigs and dogs, killing a thousand knives, having no face and no skin. I didn't dare to say that there were five thunderbolts in the sky, so I couldn't talk about punishing my heart, but my voice was so loud that I was mad.

Maybe it was for the four great protectors and gods.

There was only a girl in the prime of her life, standing at the top of the valley of the ten-mile Taoyuan, looking at the little uncle who had settled on the seven golden lotuses.

She frowned, turning a deaf ear to the hysterical scolding of her brothers and sisters, just clutching the end of her ponytail, gritting her teeth, and staring intently at the little uncle who was meditating on the golden lotus.

Suddenly, the 'four-phase chorus' that blocked the entrance of the ten-mile Taoyuan garden swayed. In one place, there were ripples, and somewhere in the sky was cut like butter cut by a hot knife. ，，

A staircase of clouds appeared out of thin air in the sky,

A crimson figure, holding a Longjing peach blossom tree, staggered down the stairs.

It is the female sword fairy who has counted the stone ladders of the top of the sky, riding the dragon pine, the ancient camphor, and the 180,000 Longjing peach blossom trees in the ten-mile peach orchard, the cultivation of the sword, and the top three in the top three in the five thousand years of holding Pushan, and the hundreds of sword fairies who have not 'grown up'.

Chixia snorted coldly, and the three generations of disciples of the nearly six hundred Immortal Caves were silent, like a mangrove in their throats.

Still wearing two pigtails, the lawless Chixia Fairy put down the peach blossom tree in her hand and said coldly: "One for each person, no more and no less, someone dares to take one more, this seat personally sent him to the depths of the peach forest, let him eat into a big Luo Jin Immortal." ”

It is rumored that in the depths of the ten-mile peach orchard, there is the first floor of the Nanzhan Buzhou sword path phoenix first ten miles to scatter the incomparable sword energy left by the Yuan Shen, which can kill immortals and kill demons, and also has the kendo experience left by the first ten miles of the sword path phoenix, which is a place where opportunities and crises coexist.

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the gods may not be exempt from vulgarity. Entering the depths of the ten-mile peach orchard and wanting to grab the ten-mile kendo experience, there are naturally not a few, the buried peach forest has long been turned into loess, and those who have gone in and come out, except for a few old immortals who have soared and reincarnated in the army, there are still left, that is, the Baopu Mountain Palm Sect Chu Ruyi, and the cute and lawless Chixia Fairy in front of him.

Nearly 600 disciples of the three generations of Pushan Bulao Cave did not dare to go up to pick the peaches on the peach tree, and they were all in a dilemma

The appearance of the 。

A tall female disciple standing behind everyone was so frightened that she cried and ran away.

Chixia frowned, and a mellow yellow sword qi broke out of her fingers, piercing the heart of the tall female disciple with one finger, and she didn't give up, the sword qi took the female disciple's body and retreated, and finally nailed to death on the cliff.

With two pigtails, how cute the eight or nine-year-old female doll looks, frowned and said: "This seat said, one for each person, no more, no less, if you don't take it, it will take less." This seat said that if you take too much, you will go to the depths of the peach orchard to eat to your heart's content. If you take less, you will eat enough, and if you have eaten enough, then you will die. ”

The autumn is high and cool, and it has long passed the season when the heavens and the earth are like a furnace of fire and gold, and all the disciples are soaked with sweat.

The only person who has never seen the sky being cut, who has never seen a red robe coming from the sky, and who has never seen a sword fairy kill with a snap of his fingers, is still the cardamom girl who is pinching her braids and looking at a certain place in the peach forest in a daze.

Raising her finger to kill the junior disciples, she didn't feel the slightest guilt Chixia Fairy looked at the three generations of disciples who were silent, grinning heartlessly, and she became more and more innocent, she said softly: "This seat is true to its word, one for each person, don't take more, don't take less, take it and get out, is there anything you don't understand?"

Still don't understand?

That's the cultivation of the dog, isn't it?

The Chixia Fairy didn't care about these frightened birds, broke off a peach from the peach tree, and jumped towards the cardamom girl who was still pinching the end of her braid, unable to extricate herself in a daze.

The Chixia Fairy stuffed the peach in her hand into the girl's hand, and the girl woke up suddenly, lying on the shoulders of the women's sword fairy, which was not very broad, and cried with rain pear blossoms.

The female sword fairy said softly: "I took you from Donghai County to Hug Pu Mountain, and told you that you are not allowed to cry in the future, why don't you listen?"

The cardamom girl instantly stopped crying, pointed to a certain place and said: "I was just sitting on the lotus flower and meditating before, but now I can't even see people, it's like a silkworm cocoon, why is this, master?"

The female sword fairy wiped away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes with her hand, and said gently: "Break the cocoon into a butterfly."

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Even if she cried so much that the pear blossoms and rain couldn't hide that the girl who would grow into a big beauty in the future shook her head and said that she didn't understand, and the tears that had just been wiped away fell again.

The female sword fairy smiled: "Cai'er, when the silkworm bites through the cocoon, it will grow wings, the sky is high and the sea is wide, let him fly, how can it be a bad thing!"

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The girl burst into tears and laughed.

On the other hand, Xu Xiaoxian, who has been on the Seven Golden Lotus for more than half a year, is tightly wrapped in aura, and from a distance, he looks like a huge silkworm cocoon.