Chapter 106: Three More Disciples
However, Rao is like this, Ling Xiao is also quite troubled by Yang Jiao's injury, if he changes to a higher cultivation point or an older one, it will be easy to do, a pill of elixir will go down, and he will be allowed to jump around.
The problem is that Yang Jiao at this time is just a four or five-year-old child, and any pill of elixir can blow him up.
took out a drop of the gourd's Baihua spirit wine, diluted it with three bowls of rootless water, smeared it on Yang Jiao's wound, and fed him three sips to drink, so that it only took an hour, and Yang Jiao's injury had recovered.
After feeding Yang Chan some of the remaining bowl of diluted immortal wine and putting Yang Chan, who was only more than a year old, to sleep, Ling Xiao began to meditate.
Half an hour later, the seriously injured Yang Jiao woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he cried out bitterly: "Dad!
Ling Xiao opened his eyes, sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand, and a clear light shot out from his fingertips and flew into Yang Jiao's body, which made him quiet.
Yang Jiao found himself in a cave at this time, and glanced at the Taoist beside him, with white eyebrows and white hair, dressed in white, holding a nine-colored whisk in his hand, and the third sister Yang Chan was held in his hand.
Yang Jiao looked at Ling Xiao vigilantly: "Who are you? Did you save me?"
Ling Xiao looked at the vigilant look in Yang Jiao's eyes, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but recall his previous life, when he was a child, he was not like Yang Jiao now, he was wary of the whole world.
Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Jiao again with a trace of pity in his eyes, Yang Jiao didn't look like a bad guy when he looked at Ling Xiao, his attitude was a little better than just now, but he still looked at Ling Xiao vigilantly: "Dao Chief, did you save me, my second brother and my father!"
Ling Xiao's heart was even more merciful: "It was Poor Dao who saved you, your father was killed by the Heavenly Soldiers, and your mother was captured by the Heavenly Soldiers and returned to Heaven, and the Poor Dao was holding your third sister Yang Chan in his arms, as for your second brother, when the Poor Dao rescued you, there was a golden light that swept it away, and the Poor Dao was calculated, and he had a great opportunity in the future." You don't have to worry either."
As soon as Yang Jiao heard that his father was dead, his mother was arrested, and his younger brother was abducted, he couldn't help crying loudly anymore, knelt down in front of Ling Xiao and cried: "Dao Chief, please, save my father, mother and younger brother, I am willing to make a horse for you back then, I just ask you to save my father and mother and younger brother." ”
Ling Xiao stepped forward and helped Yang Jiao up: "Good boy, you have a relationship with the poor road, you are willing to worship under the poor road." In the future, learn your skills so that you can save your mother?"
When Yang Jiao heard this, he kowtowed nine times, "Disciple Yang Jiao visited the master and asked the master to pass on my spells, so that the disciple could save his mother as soon as possible, find his younger brother, and avenge his father!"
Ling Xiao helped Yang Jiao up: "Jiao'er, for the teacher of the Tao Ling Xiao, the master of the Shangqing sage Tongtian Sect, as the first disciple of the sect, you will return to the mountain with the poor road, practice the sect of interception**, and you will save your mother." ”
Yang Jiao wiped away his tears and said firmly: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will practice seriously and rescue his mother as soon as possible!"
Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction, hugged Yang Chan, took Yang Jiao, walked out of the cave, and prepared to return to Yingzhou Island.
As soon as Ling Xiao came out of the cave, he saw a blue-faced white ape, and the ape's face was happy, as if he had got some big treasure.
Looking at the ape not far away, Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to pinch for a moment, but after a few breaths, he could calculate the origin of this monkey clearly.
Ling Xiao laughed, and flew to the ape with Yang Jiao in his arms, and the blue-faced white ape saw a white-eyed and white-haired Taoist with two children, flying in front of him, and couldn't help grinning and scratching his ears and cheeks.
The white ape said: "Wu Na Dao people, why are you blocking my way?" He grinned as he spoke, and kept making strange faces to scare Ling Xiao.
But he didn't want to, not only was Ling Xiao not scared, but even Yang Jiao beside him was not afraid.
Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Little monkey, don't be rude, others don't know your heels, but the poor road is clear, you are one of the four monkeys in the world, the gibbon monkey, take the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish the blame, Qiankun Mo, just stole a book from other people's children, is it not?"
The blue-faced white ape was shocked, and as soon as his heart moved, he knelt down in front of Ling Xiao: "The Taoist chief has strong mana, and the disciple is sincere to the Tao, walking for several years, and looking at the Taoist chief to take pity on him, and accept it under the door." ”
Ling Xiao laughed: "You are clever, it's just that, the poor road will accept you, you don't have a life word yet." How about the poor road help you to give you a road name and call it Yuan Hong? The road name is called Mingyang. ”
Yuan Hong scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, and shouted: "I have a master, I have a name." ”
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and said to Yang Jiao and Yuan Hong: "There are still in the mountains, three senior brothers, and two senior sisters, you have to get along well in the future, Hong'er, the book of heaven you memorized just now must not be cultivated, otherwise hundreds of years later, you will not be able to escape death, and after returning to the mountain, the poor Dao will teach you the method of cultivation." ”
Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and pointed, and an auspicious cloud condensed out of thin air on the ground, holding Ling Xiao and the others to fly towards Jinao Island.
Not to mention that Ling Xiao took his apprentice back to the island, in a cave thousands of miles away from Ling Xiao, a Taoist with a double bun on his head, a slightly yellow complexion, and big ears on his side was holding a child in his left hand, and a branch hanging from Qibao in his right hand, Qibao was shining with golden light.
The quasi-Tidao sneered in the direction of Ling Xiao's departure, looked at the sleeping child in his hand, and a trace of pity flashed in his heart, poor young child, he didn't know what happened, the golden light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra roll of silk silk, which was placed in the baby's swaddling clothes.
After thinking about it, he took a Bodhi seed, crushed the Bodhi seed, mixed the flesh with the juice, and took some immortal elixir spiritual water, mixed it together, and put it into a cyan gourd.
After doing all this, Zhun Ti Daoist's face twitched, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, this Bodhi Zi was transformed by his body Gengjin Bodhi Tree, because the body was refined by himself to practice the Treasure Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and he could no longer produce fruits, this Bodhi Tree was already scarce, and after countless years, Zhun Ti did not have much left, and this time he used another one, which made him really feel a little painful.
After refining the immortal liquid, he summoned the Yellow Turban Lux and ordered him to take a drop and feed it to Yang Miaojun.
Wu Feitu walked, the stars shifted, more than ten years have passed in a flash, Yang Miaojun at this time has grown up Chengren, with the spirit wine left by the Western **** Xuangong and Zhun Ti, plus the top talent of the combination of immortals, but in more than ten years, he has refined the ** Xuangong to the third layer, which is enough to be invincible with Taiyi Xuanxian.