Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 63

Chen Mou pushed open the door of the vermilion courtyard, and almost suspected that he had entered the wrong courtyard. In the courtyard in front of the kitchen, there were braziers and iron shelves. The slender millet and Douer were chattering and busy turning a roasted whole lamb , brush with grease and seasoning from time to time.

Hearing the opening of the door, Mi'er and Dou'er put down their work and hurriedly stood up to salute.

"Mr. Chen, you are back. My master said that we haven't gathered for a long time. When he saw that you were not at home, he went back to read a book and said to call him when the lamb is roasted."

Millet explained articulately.

Chen Mou gave a "hmm" and said, "You are busy, I will call him."

Ying'er and Han'er, who were busy in the kitchen, came out, only to see the back of their son, walking to the west.

Chen Mou walked to the open space between the two courtyards, and saw Mo Fu open the door and walk out. The sun was setting and the sky was full of sunset.

"Hey, brother Mou has become rich, and he bought a new magic weapon, so it's time for you to treat me today."

"Let's go, I'll treat you to some roasted lamb. There's enough wine and water. If you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

Chen Mouhao was very angry, and he did not hesitate to treat the roasted lamb brought by other people's house as his family's treat. He patted the scabbard on his waist and showed off to his friend, "Guess, how many spirit stones is this sword worth?"

The fire crystal beads tied on his left wrist are not easily shown to others, even friends.

Mo Fu casually guessed a price: "Five hundred spirit stones." Then he asked: "The sea of ​​consciousness has been opened up so quickly and the consciousness has been condensed. How is Yujian flying?" The hands are unique."

He heard from brother Mouer that before meeting him again on the street last year, he was promoted to the late stage of Qi refining, but he was able to condense his consciousness so quickly, which was somewhat beyond his expectations. Otherwise, brother Mouer didn't need to get a new sword. It's not hard to guess at all.

He is a master of spiritual planting, and he often performs spiritual planting techniques. His soul is tempered and stronger than ordinary monks. It took more than two months to open up the sea of ​​​​consciousness and condense the spiritual consciousness.

Chen Mou didn't want to make publicity and hurt his friends. He was always hiding his clumsiness, so he smiled and said, "I just condensed my consciousness. When Master Zhang from the Lun Dao Hall instructed me to fly with a sword, he suggested that I change to a new sword that is passable. Master Mo, how cool are you?" Why don't you rest, just your three-legged cat's unique skills, don't teach me how to hit the courtyard wall?"

"Haha, you kid has already hit the south wall, tell your brother, is your posture handsome?"

The two joked with each other and hurt each other, and walked into the yard with the smell of barbecue.

"Ying'er, serve good food and wine."

"Come on, young master, sit down with Master Mo."

The courtyard became more and more lively, full of human fireworks and laughter.

In the early stage of practice, half of one foot is on the mortal world, and the emotions and desires are still being tempered, so you can't live without the company of friends.

Unless you are a person who is ruthless and ruthless, that is another way of cultivation, and you cannot stand the fetters of normal emotions.

Full of wine and meat, the night was deep, and he sent away the drunken master Mo who was staggering on the shoulders of the two maidservants. Chen Mou could see the pressure under his friend's hippie smiling face, and needed this method to relax his body and mind.

He looked at the three masters and servants on the other side, and after returning home drunk like this, he closed the courtyard door again.

After dispelling the smell of alcohol, he glanced at Ying'er who was holding a lantern to illuminate the road. The beauties under the lantern were all charming and enchanting. With a few words of advice, Mr. Chen walked into the quiet room in the west room alone.

Ying'er carried the lantern and walked towards the main room, gently touched her belly with her free left hand.

"Why is there no movement? I really want to give birth to a monkey..."

Blushing with embarrassment, he sighed silently.

Chen Gongzi Yujian happily flew over the cliff peak, about [-] miles back and forth, enough for him to fly sideways, upside down, or upright if he wanted to.

With a good sword and a big enough space, his sword flying skills have improved very fast these days.

Every day, he practiced step by step, and did not delay in practicing methods, swords, kung fu and chanting scriptures.

Compared with most monks in Fangshi who are struggling to earn spirit stones and don't have much time to practice, he has a full schedule and is as happy as a fairy.

When the body is full of fire, let it out, let it take its course and enjoy the gentleness of the gentle country.

If the mind is free from stagnation, harm will not invade.

He felt that this is called cultivating immortals.

Perhaps, when he escapes from the emotions and desires, it will be a different situation. He doesn't love women but only loves...

He is not in the realm now, so he doesn't worry about the immortal journey that he can't see or touch in the future.

Be true to yourself and find your own way.

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-February, the eve of Ziyanling jujube ripening.

Chen Mou no longer had to go out to cover up his whereabouts of harvesting Lingzao, he now has a way to earn money.

During the wheat blossom season, Mr. Mo was so busy that his heels hit his ass, he also had to take care of the fruiting spirit peach trees, and observe the pollination of the pear trees.

Chen Mou built several traps with iron chains and iron hooks on the cliff in advance, and killed a nest of pikas who came to steal dates.

He doesn't need to be on guard all the time every day in the future. After the previous experience, he took the time to go a few more times.

Today is different from the past, he can fly with a sword, has the beginning of powerful swordsmanship, and can cast spells. It is much easier to deal with the first-order monsters who come to snatch Lingzao.

He still climbs the wall cautiously, reducing the risk of exposure.

On the day when the jujube was ripe, a pair of demon sparrows were attracted to attack Chen Mou who was climbing on the rock wall.

Protecting food is one of the natures of monsters, but it's a pity that they didn't read the almanac when they went out, and met the cowardly and insidious brother Mouer.

"Monster, die!"

Chen Mou kicked his feet towards the rock wall, leaped into the air, and flung himself like a shadow. With a ferocious strike, the sword qi shot out five or six feet, cleanly beheading a monster sparrow that was out of size, and the yellow-brown bird feathers exploded in the air. .

The other demon sparrow screamed, flapping its wings quickly and fleeing to a high place, saving its useful body, and then looking for an opportunity to take revenge.

Suddenly, in horror, he discovered that there was a suction force that sucked one of its wings, causing it to lose its balance and turn over.

Seven or eight wisps of fire appeared and disappeared, igniting the screaming demon sparrow.

During Chen Mou's fall, he slashed at the demon bird that had been burned into a ball of flames with his backhand sword. Seeing that the demon bird was cut by the sword energy and the bird feathers and blood splashed, the flames quickly swallowed the monster bird and fell downward. His whole body disappear into the air.

After a while, Chen Mou calmly came out of the cave again.

Dare to attack him, intending to touch his Lingzao.

If a bird dies for food, it dies.

Chen Mou climbed down to the root of the jujube tree, and when the jujube matured, he never met any monsters that snatched food.

This time I harvested 86 jujubes.

Temporarily store the Lingzao in Dongfu, the shop in Fangshi has been closed, and will go to sell it in the daytime tomorrow. Chen Mou changed back to his Taoist robe and washed off the blood stained on the sword.

He was thinking, maybe he could break through the circle of floating clouds on the mountainside below and explore below the cliff?

However, he shook his head and rejected it immediately. He was afraid of the shocking beast roars that occasionally came from a distance down the mountain.

That monster is too powerful, it is not something he can handle now.

At least one must have the certainty of being able to escape after an encounter.

Wait a little longer, it should be soon.

In an unaccompanied world, the road is long and difficult, and only you can cherish it.

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(End of this chapter)