I didn't intend to become a fairy

Chapter 448
"Hey..."

The Taoist tasted the spiritual fruit in small sips and walked as he ate.

"Hey..."

The girl behind him moved almost the same as him.

I don’t know what kind of fruit this fruit originally was. It smells rich and refreshing, but it doesn’t actually taste very sweet. It has enough water and a crisp texture, which gives it a very bubbly texture. You can bite it in one bite. A piece of pulp turns into juice without much effort in the mouth, which is very refreshing.

Song You only ate one and then stopped eating.

It’s really a great time to try something new and quench your thirst.

The two figures, one large and one small, did not go down the mountain, but continued to walk up to the top of the mountain until they reached the top of the mountain, on the cliff called Tianmen Rock, and then they sat down cross-legged.

We arrived at the foot of the mountain in the middle of the afternoon. It was almost dusk, but the setting sun had not yet set on the west mountain. The stratocumulus clouds in the sky were probably spread out for hundreds of miles, and there were gaps in the middle of the clouds. The setting sun stopped on the clouds, and there were gaps in the stratus clouds. Then streaks of golden light were shed, coming from the heavenly palace and falling straight to the earth.

Below is the Qingnv River, as green as a jade belt.

The mountains on the other side are still steep, and there are fertile fields and villages underneath, and the scenery is endless.

Song You sat cross-legged on the ground and admired it quietly.

Anyway, I can't go back to the city after going down the mountain. If I sleep at the bottom of the mountain, I might as well sleep on the top of the mountain for one night.

It's just that the horse stayed in the Juncheng Inn today without bringing a felt blanket, so it might be a little cold.

Sanhua Empress had long been accustomed to his stubborn pursuit of mountain tops, scenery and sunsets. Not only did she not have any objection at all, she didn't even find it strange at all. She only walked to the edge of the cliff and naturally looked down at the scene. No matter how high the cliff was, he walked back, next to the Taoist, and followed the Taoist's example, sitting cross-legged, holding his face with one hand, gnawing fruit with the other, and staring at the sunset boredly.

The swallow also fell down and turned into a young man, also sitting cross-legged behind the Taoist.

Empress Sanhua gave him three spiritual fruits.

The only sound in the mountain space is the wind.

Even the boats on the river at the foot of the mountain have disappeared, leaving only an old fisherman standing on a bamboo raft casting a net to catch fish. If he is too far away, his figure looks very small.

"The spiritual energy here is rich and the aura is mysterious. The spiritual medicinal properties in the spiritual fruit are rare, but what is even more rare is that it was born in the mountains and rivers here, and it is in harmony with the aura of heaven and earth. Empress Sanhua and Yan An finished eating today Just practice spiritual fruit here for a night, digest the spiritual medicinal properties in the spiritual fruit, and understand the charm of the mountains and rivers here. If you can use the spiritual fruit to integrate with the mountains and rivers, it will be great."

"You suddenly spoke and startled Empress Sanhua."

"Thank you sir for reminding me, Yan An will keep it in mind."

"It's not that I suddenly spoke. It's because Empress Sanhua is extremely talented and has a pure and kind heart. She ate the spiritual fruit and in a trance, she became one with heaven and earth. That's why she was so easily frightened by my words."

"Really?"

"..."

Song You didn't answer, just turned to look at her.

"That's right! If the three fruits Sanhua Empress left for the horse are given back to the horse to eat, won't the horse suffer a big loss?"

"Since it is fate, let's talk about fate."

"Can't understand."

"Sanhua Empress, practice."

"OK……"

The little girl looked serious and quickly closed her eyes.

The swallow farther away from her also closed her eyes.

All the spiritual energy and aura of the mountains circulate here.

Song You still sat still, without closing his eyes, watching the sunset in the distance, the sky clouds showering down thousands of pieces of gold, until after sunset, the setting light came back up and burned half of the sunset red.

Good mountains, good water, good aura, beautiful sunset and a comfortable mood are his spiritual practice.

The spiritual power of a mountain spiritual fruit is natural to him, so he can only taste it freshly to quench his thirst and satisfy his hunger. However, it is rooted in this landscape and grows in this world, and its spiritual charm is also useful to him, and it can also To help him understand the aura of this landscape more clearly, just one is enough.

Night falls, and the sky is full of stars.

The mountain wind became noisier and colder.

Song You and the two little demons sat on the top of the mountain all night. During the practice, they didn't know the cold or the time. They just waited for the morning light behind them to wake them up.

Both little demons exhaled a breath of white air.

In the early morning, there was not even a breeze in Zhushan Mountain. Song You was still sitting on the edge of the mountain cliff. What he saw now was the scene of morning mist lingering on the mountainside and floating on the Qingnv River. At this time, whether on the Qingnv River or on the Qingnv River, The villages in the distance are much more lively than at dusk. The boats coming and going, the floating smoke, a few singing voices, a few crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs, all echo among the mountains.

Last night was magnificent and shocking, this morning is beautiful and peaceful.

Seeing that they were awake, Song You glanced back, smiled slightly, and got up.

……

In the mountains in the early morning, the singing of birds is crisp.

The cat often raises its head high and uses a pair of amber eyes to follow the sound to find the location of the bird. Sometimes it is so absorbed in watching that it cannot pay attention to its feet and has to slip around.

Faint singing came from the mountains again.

The singing seemed to be something I heard yesterday.

Song You walked further down the mountain and met a woodcutter who came up the mountain with a pole and a hatchet.

This time he still stopped.

"You got up early, Shisama..."

"Sir, he's coming down the mountain!"

"Yes."

"We are miserable, so we naturally get up early..." The woodcutter looked at Song You with a rather mocking look, "Sir, could it be that you are sleeping rough in the mountains and are too cold to sleep?"

"Almost."

Song You still smiled.Yesterday, Empress Sanhua picked three spiritual fruits for him. He only ate one. Now he took out one and handed it to the woodcutter.

"Yesterday, I had a conversation with Shiba, which delayed a lot of my time in chopping firewood. Thanks to Shiba telling us what happened last year, we gained something. I walked in the mountains and picked a few wild fruits. Wild fruits grow in the mountains, and they seem to have absorbed the aura of the mountains. The essence is quite refreshing and comforting to eat, so I specially left one for you as a reward."

"Ouch……"

The woodcutter looked down and felt embarrassed immediately: "Yesterday I just stopped to rest and just say a few words. The Taoist Master was so worried about me. This made..."

"Please accept it."

"This……"

Before the woodcutter reached out to take it, he already smelled a fragrance.

The fragrance is indescribable. It's not like any mountain fruits or wild flowers. It's not as delicious as wild fruits, and it's not as bright as wild flowers. There is a very comfortable feeling, and the aroma gives people such a mysterious feeling - as long as you eat it, you will feel very comfortable.

The woodcutter didn't dare to delay and took it immediately.

I felt that the fruit was as red as drops of blood, crystal clear, as if there was a light mist lingering around it, flowing with it. If I looked carefully, there was nothing there.

"Is this maybe a fairy fruit?"

"Wild fruits of the mountains."

"How is this good?"

"It's all fate."

"Thank you so much, Taoist Priest!"

"You're welcome." Song You paused and said to him, "If you have to thank me, please tell me what you called the old Taoist priest last year and where he went after he got rid of the demon and came down the mountain."

"Eh? How does the Taoist priest know that I will know?"

"Guess."

"Guess..."

The woodcutter held the fruit in his hand, looked up at the Taoist, and looked down at the cat. Their eyes met when he looked up and down, and then he said: "The old Taoist priest called himself Wen Pingzi. He said that he would go to Yangdu to practice in the future, but Yangdu is far away from here. He doesn’t seem to be close, Yangdu is so big, I don’t know where he went…”

"Yangdu?"

"I seem to remember it." The woodcutter said, "I also chatted with him a few times."

"Thank you. I'll take my leave."

"Why does your little cat keep looking at me?"

"Maybe she thinks what you say is interesting."

"Does she understand human speech?"

"Sometimes I understand."

"Strange..."

The Taoist had already taken the cat and the woodcutter and walked down the mountain. The woodcutter was still standing there, resting on his pole, turning to stare at them, as if he still felt strange.

"Walk faster, little cat."

Song You said to the cat beside him as he walked.

"?"

The cat kept taking small steps but turned its head to stare at him blankly.

"what happened?"

"...Nothing." Mao'er shook his head and still looked at him, "Why did you, the Taoist priest, give him the fruit?"

"Did you call the Taoist priest back?"

"Can't understand……"

One person and one cat went down to the bottom of the mountain and waited for a long time before a ship came back to the county town and could dock to take them there.

It was still a small melon-skin boat, but on the way there it was smooth and light, but on the way back it was against the current. The boatman had a difficult time rowing, and it took two days to get them back to the county town.

Sanhua Empress immediately went to the stable to visit her horse. She was relieved when she saw that it was well taken care of by the innkeeper, so she fed it spiritual fruit and whispered in its ear to let it go. After eating, I practiced hard and felt the spiritual charm and so on, and then I felt relieved.

Song You went straight back to the room, and Yan Zi followed him.

At this time, there is still one day left in the inn.

"Let's set off tomorrow. There are three of the five manifest gods left. Let's visit them one by one to see how many of them have escaped from the imperial master. By the way, we can take a look around Yangzhou." Song You said as he took the He took out the last spiritual fruit and placed it on the table. He turned to look at Yanzi beside him, "I went to Qingyun Palace a few days ago. Taoist Master Qing Huaizi treated us with courtesy. We should return the courtesy to him both emotionally and rationally. Please go to Qingyun Palace to find this spiritual fruit, find Taoist Master Qing Huaizi, and give it to him."

"no problem!"

"and many more……"

Song You took out the thread from his quilt bag, tied up the egg-sized spiritual fruit like an ordinary person would tie up wine with hemp rope, and tied a knot to make it easier for the swallow's claws to grasp.

"All right."

"Yan An is gone!"

The swallow said, flapped its wings and flew up, grabbing the thin thread with its claws, and easily lifted the spirit fruit, just like when he came to Song You with the jade bottle containing Yaner Dan in Anqing. .

"Pop puff..."

The swallow flew out of the window and flew away quickly.

Song You withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and then sat in front of the window. With the light outside the window, he opened Yudi Ji Sheng, turned to Yangzhou, and saw the approximate direction of the land sealed by the other three earth gods. See what scenic spots and local specialties there are in Yangzhou, and where the famous Ningxiang ink is produced.

The cat was not found when he came back.

(End of this chapter)