Chapter 22: Arrival at the Pear Forest
Strange Stonehenge did not become quiet with the departure of the stars. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The abnormal celestial phenomenon caused by the little white dragon was like a boulder falling into stagnant water, stirring up layers of waves, and the people of Fangyuan's hundreds of miles of large and small towns all got up in the middle of the night to probe to inspect the dragon's infestation.
Presumably, in a few days, the strange stone henge will surely become a feng shui treasure place that immortal cultivators flock to.
At this time, in the depths of the strange stone formation, in the divine realm space where He Liu was, he was sitting thoughtfully on the Eight Immortals Chair, his expression solemn and complicated.
First, he thought about Murong Bai's proposal, and he took the initiative to negotiate the death curse with Man Youwei, and the probability of success was unknown.
The second is to think about who the owner of the trouble before is, he actually has such a great ability to put a death curse on the little god, maybe he was touched by someone, and he has not mentioned the specific process of that incident to anyone, whether he should find someone to discuss.
More and more mysteries piled up, and He Liu began to become uneasy, especially when he thought of the two golden dragon black blood swords full of Wei, which were extremely similar to the two golden dragons embroidered on the sleeves of the curse man, and he was even more like pins and needles.
The fire of desire to solve began to burn in He Liu's heart, he was glad that he was a land lord, no matter where Mantianxing went, as long as he asked the land god elsewhere, he could know where Mantianxing roughly landed, he thought, when Mantianxing and Mantianwei father and son met one day, he reappeared to seek answers.
"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it......" He Liu said something in his mouth, he tried to suppress his frivolous heart, but his body honestly got up from the chair and kept pacing back and forth in the small room.
When the time came to the early morning, the starry sky traveled directly to the pear forest in Yinglong Town.
Thanks to the little white dragon, Man Tianxing only took one cold pill to survive the coldest climate of Strange Stone Henge and Snow Ridge.
Yinglong Town is located in the middle of the basin, bordered by the towering Daxueling Mountains to the north and the wide plains to the south.
Snow Ridge has weathered most of the cold waves and wind and snow that blow from Rock Tepe, so the climate here is warmer and wetter than Shabai Town.
The Limu Forest is located at the bottom of the southern side of the Snow Ridge, and most of it is wild trees, and only in the neighboring villages where there are human activities, farmers take care of them.
Although it is a wild pear forest, each pear tree grows vigorously, and the thinnest main stem of the tree is as wide as the shoulders of an adult man, and the thickest one may not be able to be surrounded by three or five men holding hands.
It's just that it's the cold winter wax moon now, and it is impossible for pear blossoms to bloom.
The starry sky made the little white dragon find a flat place where no one could go and settle down first.
It rained in Yinglong Town last night, and the mud on the ground was very muddy and soft, and the stars only took two steps on the grass, and the canvas shoes were soaked.
He put the dragon ball back away, and recited the mantra in his mouth, and the dragon ball instantly changed back to the shape of a black iron bracelet.
The little white dragon enters the alien space in Dragon Ball with the mantra, and unless it needs to be fed, the real dragon that has generally accepted domestication is not easily released into the world. And these dragon raising knowledge, Liu Yao transmitted through the dragon ball and then through the dragon whisker, and transported it to the mind of Man Tianxing, in other words, before handing over the little white dragon to the heirs of the Dragon God Clan, Man Tianxing only played an escrow role, and the real keeper was Liu Yao, who turned into a dark iron bracelet.
Therefore, now Mantianxing's first task is to assist Murong Bai in recasting a physical body.
Because he didn't know what Murong Bai's requirements were for picking pear blossoms, Man Tianxing only found a random direction to walk away according to his preferences, and about half an hour later, he found an old pear tree with excellent eyes and a particularly thick stem, and put the pear wood sword on the fork of the tree.
Murong Bai, who was attached to the sword, heard the soft call of the starry sky, and soon appeared in front of the pear tree.
Murong Bai had been preparing for the resurrection for fifty years, and even if a rain of swords fell from the sky now, he would be able to make the pear tree bloom enough flowers.
I saw Murong Bai take the bag from the sleeve of his hand, and the powder in the bag was poured into the palm of his hand, and then, a faint and impotent smoke filled his feet, as if he was about to fly towards the canopy, and when the stars saw this, he hurriedly retreated to four or five meters away, so as not to affect Murong Bai's immortal magic.
Murong Bai first flew up to the canopy, his lips squirmed slightly, and then he sprinkled thousands of golden powders on the old pear tree, and for a while, it was like a golden rain from the sky, and the brilliance was dazzling.
The powder falls off the branches, and countless buds burst out in the branches, and the gold powder falls again, and the green leaves quickly open the buds, from the branches to the scattered leaves and then to the buds, but it takes a few more blinks.
"Tianxing, the pear blossoms will bloom in a while, you don't wait until they are all blooming before picking, start doing it now, and it will be almost the same when you finish picking. Murong Bai fell back to the ground as he spoke, sat cross-legged and straightened, and continued to chant incantations in his mouth.
The rate at which the buds are opening has finally slowed down.
"By the way, remember that you only need to pick 9,900 pear leaves and 990 pear blossoms. Murong Bai reminded: "You have to pick it with your bare hands, don't break the buds." By the way, remember that the flowers and leaves should be separated. ”
This Murong Bai finished talking and writing lightly, the stars in the sky were not dumbfounded, such a big and tall old pear tree, the trunk wet by the rain was covered with moss, whether he could climb the tree or not was one thing, and he actually had to pick it with his bare hands.
Man Tianxing sighed, patted Murong Bai and said, "Can't you cast an immortal method and let those flowers and leaves fall into your pocket?
Murong Bai frowned: "What concubine, don't talk nonsense here, I'm casting a spell to make the flowers bloom longer, you hurry up and pick them." Even if you haven't drunk tea, you should know that you have to pick tea by hand. In the same way, you have to pluck the flowers and leaves for me yourself, so that I will be more human when I am resurrected. ”
Mantianxing always felt that Murong Bai was fooling himself, so it was okay, anyway, there was nothing to do, just pick it. He took off his baseball jersey, separated the inner layer from his coat, spread it left and right to his feet, and then started at the bottom of the tree, picking a leaf and counting it.
Picking flowers and leaves seems simple, but it is a very boring and mechanical thing, only pick two or three hundred flowers and leaves, the sky is full of stars and began to feel greasy and uncomfortable, always feel that it would be good to have some music, suddenly he thought, there is a mobile phone in his trouser pocket, but unfortunately, he has been in the world for nearly two months, and the mobile phone has long been out of battery.
After some hesitation, he asked Murong Bai: "Brother Murong, I'm very bored, can you tell me your story?" uh... For example, how did you die in the first place. ”
As soon as the words were asked, Man Tianxing regretted it, for fear that these words would reveal Murong Bai's scars.
He turned his head to look at Murong Bai, only to see Murong Bai sighing lightly, his expression was relatively calm.
Murong Bai actually didn't mind Man Tianxing's curiosity about him, so after he adjusted his sitting posture slightly, he opened his mouth to tell about his experience before death.