Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 21 Its shape is like a Gu beast, with many knots (please recommend tickets for collection!)
I heard the old man in the village introduce the life of this land lord before. He was an official when he was alive, and he was enshrined as land after his death. There was no imperial conferment.

Chen Yuan invited the old man to sit down. Except for the errands, this time he really dealt with the gods. He called the fat Taoist who looked at the land man in a daze. The latter reacted, pinched his face hard, and panicked. He went to the bucket of the car and dug out the water bag, took a wooden cup and poured clean water for the two of them.

"Master, is he really a land lord?" The fat Taoist handed the cup to Chen Yuan and asked in a low voice.

Chen Yuan didn't answer, but just smiled at the old man on the opposite side, "I wonder if Land has something important to tell me?"

"It's all right, it's just that a cultivator suddenly came to the village, so I came out to meet and talk to each other." The old man held the cup in his hand and sniffed it lightly, "I haven't had the herbal tea from Qingshan County for many years. Unexpectedly, the Li Family Tea Shop on Xiangyang Street is still open, it must have been 130 years.”

Unexpectedly, the tea shop on the street next to Liu's house has been open for so many years.

But before thinking too much about it, the land over there took out a piece of bread from his arms with a smile, gently broke it into two halves, and handed half of it to Chen Yuan.

"Many years ago, when the old man's son was still alive, he brought this pancake back from Qingshan County, and he was reluctant to eat it. As a result, no one talked about it for many years, so this pancake has been kept."

many years?
Chen Yuan put the pancakes on her lips, and looked at them subconsciously, maybe it must have expired...

Seeing that Chen Yuan was worried, the old man smiled even more and waved his hands.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, this isn't real cake, it's a cake with a very rich surface, and it's been melted by incense for so many years, so it's not bad."

Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect such a joke to be made, but she said calmly: "To be honest, I just stepped into this door of practice, my master was not clear-headed, and he didn't explain many things to me, making the land laugh at me. .”

"Hehe, it's okay to be okay."

The old man took a bite of the bread, the teeth were too silent, obviously it was incense, Chen Yuan also tried to take a small bite, but there was no real feeling between his lips, the biting part turned into a wisp of smoke in his mouth and sucked into his stomach, body With a sudden tremor, the cyclone in Dantian accelerated a lot.

In the swirling gas cloud, there are light spots constantly flickering in the cloud.

"how?"

Chen Yuan was awakened by the old man's words, and she hurriedly stood up and cupped her hands. The change just now was obviously gifted by the old man on purpose.

"Thank you for the land, kite."

"Ha ha."

The old man just chuckled, put the cup in his hand on the stone, and followed suit, "Looking at your words and deeds, you are not a person with evil intentions, and you have been able to talk to me for so many years, so what if we share it together, haha... ..."

The mottled trees swayed gently on the ground, and the Land Lord laughed heartily, clasped his hands and turned into a cloud of green smoke and gradually sank into the ground.

After the green smoke dissipated, Chen Yuan withdrew her hand, feeling quite emotional in her heart, the pattern of the gods is different, and also, there are so many intrigues in cultivating Taoism and immortality, otherwise it is not cultivating Taoism.

The sun shone on his face, and it took a while to clear up his mood, and he went back on the road amidst the gossip of the fat Taoist. According to the description of the villagers, the tomb mountain was not far away.

On the way, the crazy old man who was sleeping soundly in the car also woke up, yelling that he was hungry, so the fat Taoist got out of the car quickly, went for a walk in the forest, and picked some wild vegetables and fruits.

"I'm in the back kitchen of Tianshimen. I don't know anything else. When it comes to eating, I'm an expert."

The fat Taoist took out a small palm-sized stove from the yellow cloth bag on his waist, and carefully lit the wick on it. The bean-sized flames burned a small pot. He crushed the wild vegetables and fruits, mixed them with clean water, boiled them, and sprinkled some Seasoned with fine salt, I have to say that the rising heat has a faint fragrance.

Sun Zhengde wiped off his mustache, and stirred the pot with a pair of chopsticks which he showed off.

"In terms of ingredients, it is often the simplest way to make original soups."

As he spoke, Chen Yuan also had a taste. The soup was delicious and the fruit was sweet, which was suitable for people with a light taste, but the crazy old man lost interest after a few mouthfuls and clamored for meat.

"Don't throw it away, it's useful to keep it." The fat Taoist hurriedly snatched the small pot, seeing the doubtful eyes of the master and apprentice, he patted the bottom of the pot preciously, "Leave it for a while, you can still make soup. "

Uh……

Chen Yuan twitched the old cow's buttocks speechlessly, and the green cow sped up with a 'moo' sound. Not long after, she diverted from the dirt road and drove through a roadless forest, and arrived at the foot of the bare mountain.

As the old man in the village said, the shape of the mountain is not steep and high, it is like a big mound of high uplift, the soil is brown and hard, and a small nest will be poked out when you touch it hard. out of place.

"Is it not a mountain, but a tomb?"

"What are we doing here?"

Sun Zhengde got down from the bullock cart with the small pot in his arms, looked at the bare hillside and rocks, and didn't understand what he was doing on such a hill that didn't shit.

The crazy old man didn't have so many problems, he got out of the bullock cart, and ran around on the hillside with his maids. The speed was frighteningly fast, and the fat Taoist was no stranger to it.

Looking back, I saw that Chen Yuan had already walked up the gentle slope ahead, with footprints stretching up the mountain. The wind blew and stroked his hair on his forehead. He squeezed his fingers and recalled what was described in the book, so he squinted his eyes. .

"There are only a few sentences in the book. If you want to find Zhemu, you may have to search the whole mountain..."

Looking at the brown and yellow everywhere, there are only sparse weeds swaying tenaciously in the wind, and you can't see any larger plants at all, and you can't even see ants and insects in the mud cracks.

"Will it grow underneath?"

Whispering softly, Sun Zhengde was standing next to him, subconsciously looked down, "What's the bottom?"

Chen Yuan ignored him, frowned and continued to walk forward, causing the Taoist to follow behind with his robes in his hands: "You should explain clearly, what is the growth below, and what else are we looking for?!"

"Swallow wood."

Grabbing a handful of soil and holding it in the palm of her hand, Chen Yuan used her magic power to feel the information that might be hidden in the sand. Sure enough, there was a faint sense of dryness mixed in the sand.

Immediately, he and Fat Taoist, even called Master, and searched around together. After half an hour, Chen Yuan finally found a soil cave sealed by sand under a protruding weathered rock.

The entrance of the cave is narrow, and only one person can squat down to get in. Fortunately, the inside is not deep, and at a distance of four or five feet, one can vaguely see the end of the uneven cave wall in front.

This is the dark wood recorded in the book. It looks even a little scary, dark and dull, densely packed with links. If you don’t pay attention, you may think it is a big centipede. Chen Yuan moved closer and vaguely saw it Wriggle up and down.

Chen Yuan reached out and touched the dark wood lightly.

The wooden body shook violently, as if frightened, and shrank downwards. Chen Yuan grabbed it almost instinctively, and broke off a section. The rest quickly sank into the soil, and even the mud hole was instantly filled up. .

Is this thing really alive?
It was a pity to look at the dead wood in his hand.

But Chen Yuan was satisfied in her heart, at least she got more than three feet.However, I am sure that the reason why the mountain became like this is mostly related to the dark wood.

Holding it in his hand and weighing it, Chen Yuan exited the earth cave for the time being. Before reaching the entrance of the cave, there was a voice from outside.

"That fat Taoist, is that bullock cart yours?"

"Zhang Fei? The three of us have been looking for you!"

Hearing these two sentences, Chen Yuan frowned slightly. The sun was shining outside the cave. Looking outside, two men and a woman were standing on the hillside holding swords in the bright sky.

(End of this chapter)