Chapter 1: The Ancient Mirror Reappears
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At the foot of the mountain peak, in the midst of the clouds and mist, thousands of ethereal palaces with colorful lights sit.
The looming stone steps and paths crisscross with the many paths at the foot of other mountain peaks, winding down, forming a picture of beautiful scenery and adding a sense of paradise from the world.
In the beautiful painting of the sub-opening, on a stone white arch bridge like a crescent, a young man singing a light song appeared.
The young man carried the medicine basket in his hand, his face was covered with plaster, and while singing softly, he made a sword with his hand, and he looked excited and gestured something on his chest.
At this moment, a shout from a distance suddenly broke the silence of the place, and the surging color on the young man's face.
"Stop coming...!"
The slender young man, who couldn't tell his age, immediately stopped in a panic under this cheer.
In the dark eyes, revealing agility, he looked around from time to time, trying to catch the sound of sniffing and cheering in the distance with his ears.
After a few breaths, the voice sounded again.
"I opened this road, this tree was planted by my father, if you want to live from now on, leave to buy money..."
The young man's originally nervous mood immediately became strange under this familiar voice.
In order to verify the guess in his heart, the young man took a deep breath, wiped the dirt on his face, looked hesitant, and yelled: "Who are you..."
"The name of this great immortal is also known to you, a little alchemy boy, hurry up and leave it to buy your life, don't wait until this great immortal is impatient and wants your little life..."
Hearing this, if the young man didn't know who was playing tricks on him, it was really an elm head.
I saw him sigh helplessly, pointed to a dense willow bush, and pretended to be angry: "Little bastard, you dare to bother me, be careful that I cut the sapling on your head..."
As soon as the young man's voice fell, a small tree stump with a human face suddenly jumped out of the willow bush.
The stump of a human child, with a smiling smile on its face, its legs are roots with many long whiskers, its hands are branches that can be bent, and its ears are two green leaves, which looks quite cute, and the most striking thing is that there are several small saplings swaying in the wind on the head of this small stump.
"Chang'an, don't be angry, people have been following you since they saw you coming out in the morning..."
"Follow me all the time?"
The young man named Chang'an subconsciously covered his chest, his pupils shrank, he took a step back, looked at the small stump in a panic, as if he had discovered some secret, and stammered: "You... You... All the time... Follow me...?"
"yes..."
The little stump said in a milky voice: "I also saw your white fart in the bath..."
Chang An tried his best to suppress the strange feelings in his heart, tried his best to make his tone appear calm and stable, and asked with a smile: "Is your father nearby?"
"My dad?"
Although Xiao Shudun didn't know what Chang'an asked his father to do, he still said honestly: "My father went to find Elder Lin, not in Nanlin..."
"Oh..."
Chang'an raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "It turns out that it's not there..."
As soon as the words fell, a miserable scream suddenly sounded throughout the southern forest, startling away several squeaky cockscomb phoenix birds.
After a while, Chang'an gasped and looked at the small tree stump with a grudge in his eyes and said, "Don't follow me next time, you voyeur..."
Immediately afterwards, Chang An sighed and shook his head, and with some reluctance, he took out two sticker-wrapped candies from the placket and handed them to the small tree stump.
"There are only two of them, all for you, if your father asks you how the saplings on your head are crooked, just as I told you before, tell your father that it is caused by malnutrition and no meat..."
"Oh...", he took the candy stump, and after a beating, he grinned and nodded.
"By the way, Xiao Qi, remember, if your father really buys meat for you and comes back, remember to come to the rest house to find me..."
Although the little stump's eyes were still resentful, after getting the candy, the joy on his face still made Chang'an's heart settle.
Chang'an, who had the medicine basket on his back, waved his hand to Xiao Qi and continued to walk towards the mountain.
And Xiao Qi snorted, and disappeared into the willow bushes and disappeared into the dense forest.
"This Xiao Qi is simply a robber who robs the house, half of the candy I have accumulated in a month has been taken by it, in this way, what to exchange for something buried in the soil, this Nanlin, it is better to come less in the future..."
Chang'an, who took a deep breath, sighed long, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing bitterness.
When he came to an intersection, not long after he stepped onto a mountain road heading north, two sounds of breaking the air dragged the light from a dense mountain forest, and fell into the eyes of Chang'an, who looked surprised.
Chang'an looked envious, and looked intently at the two young men who were slowly approaching with the flying sword, as well as the two young men who fell.
These two young men have sword eyebrows and starry eyes, straight noses and thin lips, and a white hexagram robe dragging their long hair, looking quite chic, and the flying sword under their feet is full of blue streamers, and they are suddenly suspended an inch above the ground, and the unspeakable aura that overflows from the two of them also makes the envy in Chang'an's eyes a little stronger.
The two young men who jumped off the flying sword were suddenly stunned, smiled lightly, and said with a surprised expression: "Chang'an, is it you?"
Chang'an smiled slightly, bowed down obediently and hugged his fists and said, "Chang'an... I have seen Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Liu. ”
The two glanced at each other, couldn't help but look at the black soil on Chang'an's face, and said with a smile: "Went to collect medicine again?"
"Uh-huh..."
Chang'an nodded his head and shrugged his shoulders with a pleasant face: "Deacon Song still needs some medicinal materials, so he ordered me to go to the South Courtyard to collect them, no, Chang'an just came back." ”
One of them looked at the medicine basket behind Chang'an, took out three colorful candies from the placket and handed them to Chang'an and asked, "Chang'an, senior brother asked you, do you know... This month, our peak has obtained the three disciple quotas of the Divine Return Dan, who are they?"
Hearing this, the cunning color in Chang'an's eyes flashed, stretched out his hands, stared at the young man silently, and the two young men who looked innocent couldn't help but chuckle, and the young man who asked Chang'an understood it, and took out four candies from the placket of his clothes again and handed them to Chang'an.
After getting the candy, Chang An smiled slightly, put it in his pocket, and then said: "Of course, it's Senior Uncle Bai's granddaughter, Senior Sister Bai Yulan, Senior Brother Du Pengyi, and Senior Brother Yi Kangbo." ”
"It's the three of them again... Hey..."
Seeing the two young men sighing in disappointment, Chang An waved the identity jade plate in his hand and continued: "If it's okay, Chang'an will go back, and goodbye, senior brother..."
When leaving, Chang An deliberately stepped on the two flying swords, and then ran towards the mountain excitedly with a twisted fart.
After stepping on the south peak, through the empty Yanwu Palace, Chang'an went all the way to the north, came to the bamboo forest in front of the Taoist hall, and saw from a distance that not far from the path, a little fat man with anxious eyes walking around.
This little fat man looked like a thief, and Chang'an couldn't help but chuckle when he saw it.
The little fat man's name is Qi Baifei, a disciple of Caitang, when he was two or three years old, he came to the southern peak of Qingxiao Sect in Chang'an almost at the same time, and was assigned to a rest house at the same time, and he was also in a room.
The only difference is that Qi Baifei was assigned to Chai Tang to work, while Chang An was assigned to Dan Tang to work, and the two of them found some business opportunities after coming and going, that is, various utensils buried in the soil in the northern forest.
Among these utensils were broken pots and pans, socks and underwear in the dirt, and the corpses of small animals that had become dried corpses, but no matter what, as long as he dug up something, Qi Baifei came to find Chang'an in exchange for property, and this property was the candy in Chang'an's hands.
Chang'an's eyes rolled, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he tiptoed behind Qi Baifei and slapped the other party's shoulder.
I saw Qi Baifei's frightened fat trembling, his lips trembling, and he turned around in an instant, revealing a fat face that was as big and round as Maitreya Buddha, and a pair of small short legs trembled even more, and his eyes were full of fright and panic.
"You... Who are you?"
As soon as Qi Baifei, who was frightened, turned his head, he saw a black face, a miserable white face, and even more bloodless.
"Chang'an..."Chang'an looked at the timid Qi Baifei speechlessly.
"Chang'an?"
Qi Baifei gasped and took a step back, holding his chest with his right hand that was rising and falling rapidly, and his left hand was placed in the placket, taking a closer look, he pursed his lips in fear: "You, you... You have mud all over your face, but it scares me to death. ”
"I went out to collect medicine, by the way, did I dig up a new treasure?"
Qi Baifei glared at Chang'an, looked around nervously, and found that no one had one, so he carefully said, "Don't scare me so much in the future, you know, I'm very timid..."
"Got it, got it, take it out and let me see..."
Qi Baifei, who shook his head in response, couldn't help but take a deep breath helplessly, he knew Chang'an's temper, there were a lot of bad intentions, he was a little ruffian, and he was also a reincarnated ghost who was anxious, he really couldn't figure it out, he was living with such a person.
Seeing Qi Baifei looking himself up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, Chang'an couldn't help but be puzzled.
"What are you looking at?"
"No, no, no, nothing..."
Qi Baifei hurriedly waved his hand, and gently pulled it out from the placket, as if he had taken out some amazing treasure.
As Chang'an's eyes widened more and more, he finally saw that this little fat man, what was the treasure Qi Baifei was talking about.
It was a mirror, a round bronze mirror with a wooden handle, and the dirt that remained on it made the mirror look even older.
"Just this one broken mirror?"
Chang An didn't say a word, and immediately reached out and snatched it from the little fat man Qi Baifei, under the latter's exclamation, the ancient mirror that he had just gotten in his hand was so strange that the two of them shattered without any reaction, and a crack directly divided the mirror into four pieces crookedly.
"Who? who's there..."
Chang'an's face turned pale, and a sense of oppression and horror for no reason made him turn his head to look behind him.
But there was no one behind him......