One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 434
I didn't expect that this world of comprehension is so uneven, there are pits everywhere, and it's hard to guard against.Unfortunately, without a map of Lingqiu Continent, it is really difficult to move forward.

Teleport away first, and then play teleportation after collecting the latest maps of various regions together.

After discussing it properly, Yuan Zhao gave Qinghe and Hongyao each a rubbing copy of the old picture, and the earth spirit pearl was given to Qinghe long ago.The three of them confirmed it again and again, and the two changed their appearances and parted ways.

Previously, Qing and Hong had always appeared on the opposite side of the teleportation array as children.

Now she has transformed into a young girl, dressed in plain clothes of a female crown (Taoist priest), and walks around as a casual cultivator.If the necessary moment comes, you can also take out the waist card of the sect disciple of Xianyunzong to show your identity.

Zongmen disciples are different from true disciples of various peaks.

The latter is of high aptitude, and has the inheritance of apprenticeship; the former is of mediocre aptitude, and cannot enter the eyes of real people and emperors of various peaks, and has no chance to inherit from teachers.Only relying on a little strength and luck to practice in the sect, that's all.

The three of them have both Zongmen's waist badge and Shimen's waist badge.Each has its advantages and disadvantages, so we can act according to circumstances and adapt to the circumstances.

"Your Highness, take care." Qinghe and Hongyao saluted her respectfully.

"The journey to immortality is dangerous, and magic weapons and spirit treasures are full of strange things. You two must be careful and cherish them." Yuan Zhao solemnly instructed, and finally said, "Go."

The two saluted again, raised their eyes to take a deep look at her, then turned around, and the figure disappeared in front of their eyes.

When the people left, Yuan Zhao remained dignified and motionless, looking at the dusty country road in a daze, feeling lost.In a trance, she felt that the time seemed to be still stuck in the year when she was 26 years old, and there were a lot of servants and servants.

However, the years are like water, she is more than 100 years old, and she doesn't even remember the detailed age.There are all kinds of people around, coming and going, only Qinghe and Hongyao are always inseparable, like a shadow.

But now, even they are gone, she is really alone.

In fact, with her cultivation base, she can fight monsters, catch spirit pets, and compete for magic weapons; take in younger brothers, establish a sect, and set up another sect with both kindness and power. Within a year, she will be able to embrace each other and regain her former glory.

Maybe, the throne she lost in Tianjun may be regained in Lingqiu.

However, she was tired, and this trip down the mountain was purely for rest.I don't think about anything, and I don't want to practice.Stop and go, in your spare time, visit and understand how this cultivation world works.

After all, this may be her future resting place, and I hope this trip is worthwhile.

When I got tired of playing and couldn't find a more satisfactory retirement home, I went back to Xianyunzong, and never came out behind closed doors...

After thinking about it, Yuan Zhao looked up at the sky.

It's noon, under the scorching sun, the sun is flickering fragmentarily, the grass and trees beside the woods are shady, and the endless rice fields exude a strong natural atmosphere.The breeze blows, bringing a wave of water vapor, which makes people feel cool and comfortable, refreshing.

The five of them quarreled here for a long time, but they didn't see half of them passing by.

Take a closer look, it turns out that the farmer saw them playing magic from a distance, and made a detour wisely.They would rather pass through the narrow field ridges than disturb their interest in the slightest.

However, the family of three did not leave for a long time, which made people really uneasy.

"Uh, three immortals," a dying old man hobbled over with a cane.Behind him was a middle-aged man carrying a basket, looking at the couple with vigilance, "I don't know why you stay here?"

"Old man, but I'm going to disturb everyone's farming?" Bei Jing got up and clasped his hands, helped the old man to sit under the shade of a tree, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my family and I have traveled so far, and my two daughters have to go ahead. Zhuojing and the little girl were very sad.

If you want to take a break here, just leave in a moment. "

"So that's how it is," the two of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.The smile on the old man's face became much more cordial, and he motioned for the middle-aged man to pass the basket to him, "I thought something was blocking the eyes of the immortal and making the immortal unhappy..."

The villagers were very frightened, and the old man's son, the middle-aged man beside him, volunteered to find out why.

"The old son once worked in Zhongtian City as an errand. Because of his limited qualifications, he had no future, so he had to return to his hometown." The old man said with a sigh, "The child has grown up and has high ambitions. He will always leave his parents."

"Yes, the old man is right." Bei Jing couldn't stop nodding.

The father and son saw him with a simple and honest face, his wife with a gentle expression, and his daughter with a blank face... er, as elegant and beautiful as that jade man.The uneasiness in the father and mother's heart eased a little, and they brought the basket in front of them, and said with a pleasant smile:

"These melons, fruits and vegetables are my little favors from the villagers to the immortals. Don't dislike them."

Some celestial beings don't eat vulgar things, and some are better off as much as possible.The two of you don't know what kind of family the family in front of you belongs to, so just send it off.Whether to eat or not is their business, and they don't hit smiling people with their hands, not to mention they also offer offerings.

I just hope that this family will leave smoothly, and there will be no troubles.

"I'm sorry." Bei Jing took it with a smile and handed it to his wife and children beside him. At the same time, he took out the usual money and handed it to the middle-aged man, "There are coming and going, please accept it."

Receiving gifts is to make the other party feel at ease, and giving money is the reason for ending the basket of fruits and vegetables.

The middle-aged man had stayed in the city before, and more or less understood the minds of the monks, so he readily took over.A monk who cares about cause and effect will not cause trouble. His nervousness completely dissipated, and he watched with admiration as Bei Jing imagined a table of refreshments.

The men were drinking tea and chatting, and Mrs. Yuehua also poured out a basin of clean water to clean the vegetables and fruits in the basket.Serve it in a fruit plate and put it on a low table for people to take.

At the same time, I handed a cucumber to my quiet little daughter, and let her gnaw on it while listening to the adults chatting.

On a hot summer day, it would be even better to have a glass of ice-cold juice.

Hearing her voice, Mrs. Yuehua got busy.After a while, a table full of summer ice drinks was placed in front of the child.Seeing that the two of them were dumbfounded, they responded with gossip.

It turned out that this place is only two days away from Zhongtian City, which is not too far away. The local villagers are knowledgeable and always keep a respectful distance from the monks passing by.

According to common sense, when mortals saw monks, they would all come forward to flatter them, flatter them, and be attentive.I hope that the other party will see if their children have immortal roots or immortal fate.If you have any, take them away, and children who are cultivating immortals in the family will be exempted from taxation.

In addition to the rewards given by Xianmen, their relatives can also be promoted by the local government.Even if you can't be rich and powerful, at least you can live comfortably and live a more relaxed and comfortable life than ordinary people.

Cultivating immortals is like the college entrance examination in the mortal world. Whether it is a dragon or a phoenix, it all depends on whether the child has a spiritual root or not.

Every year, big cities like Zhongtian City, where monks gather, send people to the countryside to find children with high qualifications.In the eyes of the villagers, the big city is an official, and the official's words are always more reliable than the wandering casual cultivators.

Moreover, for short-lived mortals, Zhongtian City has a long history, and it has stood here for generations to protect the people in all directions from the intrusion of monsters and evil spirits.

If you don't believe it, who else can the common people trust?

Children are the heart and soul of the common people, and the pillars of the family in the future; if they have the ability, they will be a part of Zhongtian City in the future, and continue to protect the people in all directions instead of the ancestors.

In this way, children with spiritual roots are equal to the patron saints of the people who live and work in peace and contentment, how can they be sent out?
Of course, there were some farmers who couldn't resist the temptation, and lost their heads in the generous rewards that the passing monks said, and asked their children to worship as teachers on the spot, and left with the other party.

Since then, it has gone forever, life and death are boundless, and parents can't see each other until they die.

In the eyes of the villagers, what is the meaning of such a cultivating immortal?I can't see it, I can't touch it, I don't have half a good relationship with my family, and I won't see you until I die.There are lessons learned from the past. Farmers always ask their children not to talk to strangers, so as not to be abducted.

This also applies to adults. If it is not necessary, the father and father do not want to take the risk of coming here today.Now that the conversation was open, everyone began to speak freely, and villagers joined in one after another, and began to talk freely and freely.

Yuan Zhao listened quietly at the side, spending this long-lost, deja vu afternoon time comfortably.

(End of this chapter)