Chapter 2: Mountain Ghosts
The Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain is prosperous, so it does not show demonic spirit, and the faint fairy spirit is elegant in the quiet, which makes people cool and calm.
Xu Xian came to Qingcheng Mountain, it has been more than a month, but unfortunately, he has not seen the Taoist master, nor the demons and monsters, it seems that the entire Qingcheng Mountain is just a virtual appearance, and it is completely unworthy of its name as a Taoist holy land.
Xu Xian was not angry about this, if there was no thousand-year-old white snake in this world, it would be a relief for Xu Xian. Of course, Xu Xian had no illusions about this, because a mountain ghost appeared in front of Xu Xian's eyes at this moment.
The mountain ghost is an elf, and it is also a mountain god who has not been officially canonized, and the mountain ghost in front of him is a graceful girl, wearing a wreath made of osmanthus flowers, wearing a green skirt woven by a female dill, holding a plum blossom in her hand, and a leopard lying next to her, looking at Xu Xian with a smile on her face at the moment.
"Why is the girl here late at night?"
Xu Xian didn't panic a little and walked in front of the mountain ghost, which made the mountain ghost nod with satisfaction.
"Xu Gongzi, my name is Qingluo, I've been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me. ”
Qingluo's words made Xu Xian slightly stunned, and then followed Qingluo's footsteps without any hesitation.
Qingluo took Xu Xian with her, it was like walking into another world, with flowers as the road and clouds and mist as the bridge, which made Xu Xian look surprised, this is the means of the immortals.
It didn't take long for a courtyard to appear in front of me, this courtyard was not luxurious, on the contrary, it was very simple, built with green bamboo, straw roof, pebble paving, a good leisurely taste, very suitable for Xu Xian's aesthetics.
Qingluo pushed open the courtyard door, invited Xu Xian in, put melons and fruits, and then made a pot of tea and sat opposite Xu Xian.
Xu Xian was not surprised by what Qingluo had done, and he was calm and casual, which made Qingluo very happy.
"Xu Gongzi has been coming to Qingcheng Mountain for more than a month, how do you feel about Qingcheng Mountain?"
Qingluo looked at Xu Xian with a curious face, which made Xu Xian's face a little hot, slightly avoided Qingluo's curious gaze, picked up a crystal green grape, put it in his mouth, and suddenly a sweet and sour taste rushed to the top of his head, making people tremble, very comfortable.
"Miss Qingluo, why are you invited here?"
Xu Xian did not answer Qingluo's question, but instead asked why Qingluo invited him here, which made Qingluo a little dissatisfied.
"Xu Gongzi, I asked first?"
This child-like demeanor surprised Xu Xian a little, but he didn't expect Qingluo, a mountain ghost, to have such a heart.
"Alright then, I'll answer first. Before coming to Qingcheng Mountain, the world said that Qingcheng Mountain was a Taoist holy land, but when I came to Qingcheng Mountain, I was a little disappointed. ”
"Disappointed?
Qingluo was a little puzzled.
"Qingluo, the Qingcheng Mountain in my imagination is a fairy spirit, but the Qingcheng Mountain in front of me is just a quiet mountain, and there are no immortals. ”
"Haha, you're disappointed because you didn't see the immortals. ”
Xu Xian didn't care about Qingluo's teasing, it was like this.
"Xu Xian, you are really stupid. Besides, if you can't see it, it doesn't mean that the immortal isn't there. ”
"Oh, so you say, it's just because you're an ordinary man below, so you can't get into the eyes of the immortals?"
Qingluo didn't answer, but picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea into Xu Xian's teacup. This teacup is not ceramic, but a piece of green bamboo, which makes the faint tea fragrance have a hint of green bamboo, which is very refreshing.
Xu Xian liked it very much, and tasted it carefully for a long time, only to feel that there was a warm air rising in his chest and abdomen, which made the pores of his body open, and it was very comfortable.
"Good tea. ”
Xu Xian's praise made Qingluo very happy, and she added another cup to Xu Xian, and then put down the teapot and said.
"Xu Xian, my tea is produced by a thousand-year-old tea tree on the cliff of Qingcheng Mountain, and this tea tree only grows one hundred and eight pieces of new tea every year, which is very rare, and the teacup you use is not ordinary, but made of green bamboo in Ningbi Cliff. This kind of green bamboo can only grow into one tree in a hundred years. ”
Xu Xian didn't expect that the cup of tea he drank was so precious, and he was really flattered.
"Qingluo, such a precious thing, it is really a waste to let this ordinary man drink it. ”
Xu Xian's remorse made Qingluo laugh.
"Xu Xian, since it's all ruined, don't waste it. ”
This was really reasonable, so Xu Xian couldn't argue, so he had to pick up the teacup and drink it all.
This second cup of tea made Xu Xian taste a little taste.
"Qingluo, this tea is spiritual tea, I feel a little light all over my body, as if my bones are lighter. ”
Xu Xian's reaction made Qingluo very satisfied, and nodded.
"Xu Xian, these two cups of spiritual tea have washed away your dusty heart, and now you have regained a pure heart, which saves you a little trouble for your cultivation. ”
Xu Xian didn't know the true meaning of Qingluo's words, but Xu Xian knew very well that he had gained a lot of benefits, which made Xu Xian very grateful to Qingluo. The two only knew each other, and they treated them like this, which really made Xu Xian a little unbearable. However, Xu Xian is not a mortal, and he does not have a trace of trepidation about Qingluo treating himself so well.
Friends, those are gentlemen's friendships, as light as water.
"Qingluo, you haven't said it yet, why did you invite me?"
Qingluo didn't rush to answer Xu Xian, but picked up a pear, put it in the leopard's palm, patted the leopard's head, and the leopard went out with Sydney in his mouth.
"Xu Xian, you should have heard of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. You came to Qingcheng Mountain for more than a month, and you didn't see the immortals, that's normal, because the immortals are all in the blessed land of the cave, and not ordinary people can come in. ”
As soon as Qingluo explained like this, Xu Xian understood, it turned out that he was not qualified.
"Qingluo, your courtyard is also a blessed land. ”
Qingluo nodded and pointed to her courtyard.
"This is the cave world I created, only so big, not as big as a lake. The cave blessed land of those immortals in the legend is a world. ”
Qingluo's description made Xu Xian yearn for it, if he could create a blessed land as big as a world, how fascinating would it be?
"Xu Xian, according to legend, Amitabha, created the Elysium by himself, and his mana is really boundless. Xu Xian, you are here for cultivation, why don't you go to the Shangqing Palace?"
Qingluo's question made Xu Xian hesitate a little, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't say that he was here for Bai Suzhen.
"Qingluo, Shangqing Palace may cultivate into an immortal?"
Qingluo shook her head.
"No, you can't. ”
"Since I can't cultivate to become an immortal, then why should I go to the Shangqing Palace?"
Qingluo thought for a while, yes, Xu Xian came for cultivation, but Shangqing Palace couldn't cultivate into immortals, so why did she go to Shangqing Palace?
"Xu Xian, Qingniu Palace can't even cultivate into an immortal. ”
"I know, but Qingniu Palace is quiet, there are too many people in Shangqing Palace, it's too noisy. ”
Xu Xian's answer made Qingluo laugh and felt very funny.
"Indeed, there are too many people in the Shangqing Palace and it is too noisy. Oh, by the way, don't you want to cultivate to become an immortal, I have a Taoist book here, you can read it. ”
After speaking, Qingluo handed Xu Xian a Taoist book, which made Xu Xian stunned for a moment, and took it to see that it was a health preservation technique - "Turtle Breath Technique".
"Xu Xian, although this book of "Turtle Breath Technique" cannot allow you to cultivate into an immortal, it can make you live a long life. ”
"Thank you, then, Qingluo. ”
"Haha, we're friends, aren't friends just helping each other. Come on, come on, eat melons and fruits, drink tea, and I'll send you back. ”
At this fruit tea banquet, Xu Xian ate very happily, and in the end, he was a little drunk and didn't know the way back, and staggered towards the Qingniu Palace, and he was in a good mood.
Qingluo, what a good friend.