The old woman walked in tremblingly, and there were silver-green unknown objects hanging on the stone walls on both sides of the cave, which formed a ray of light, illuminating the dark cave very brightly.

The old woman looked more and more surprised, and pointed to the object on the wall, "Little Daoyou, what is this? Why does it emit such a light?"

This is a fluorescent lamp, which is mixed with phosphor, which will shine in a dark environment, and Xiaoxian will use it as a lamp. Wang Yue explained unhurriedly that after the baptism of several industrial revolutions, China can no longer be compared with the civilization of ancient times. It is reasonable for this Cihang Dao person to see it strange.

"Yes, yes, it's rare that this whimsical idea can be put into practice. The old woman nodded, and pointed to the vines near the entrance of the cave, on which there were some unripe tomatoes, cucumbers and other fruits and vegetables, "Could it be that this is the tomato just now?"

"Exactly, but not ripe yet." Wang Yue said, "It's strange to say, the soil on Luojia Mountain is very fertile, and Xiaoxian is also bored to try it, but I didn't expect it to grow." "

This is natural. The old woman nodded, "The rivers flowing in this Luojia Mountain all come from the lotus pond, and the real source of the lotus pond is the holy water in the Guanyin pure bottle, which has been moistened for many years, and this soil is naturally not ordinary." It

turned out that after being moistened by the holy water of Guanyin, no wonder it had such a miraculous effect, Wang Yue's heart was suddenly shocked.

The old woman continued to walk forward, and along the way she encountered many daily necessities brought by Wang Yue from the mortal world, and Wang Yue took the trouble to explain their usefulness one by one. For example, the seasoning package or something, which attracted the old woman's surprise again and again.

"You are young, but you have seen a lot, and you still have so many fruit seeds, and you have wronged your genius by settling in this dark and narrow hole. The old woman squinted her eyes and looked Wang Yue up and down, and the essence in her eyes flashed, as if Wang Yue was transparent inside and out.

"Did you know, young man, that there is a cave at the top of this Luojia Mountain, and the terrain around the cave is flat, which is very suitable for planting. I don't know if the little Taoist friend would like to go to where to experiment?" said Cihang Daoist tentatively.

When Wang Yue heard this, he was naturally happy in his heart, "It's just that this is Guanyin's residence after all, and without Guanyin's permission, Xiaoxian will reclaim it without authorization, which is a bit arrogant."

"It's okay. The old woman waved her hand, "The old body will be honest with you, the old body is the gardener of Luojia Mountain who is in charge of fairy grass and flowers, and this Luojia Mountain top is also under the jurisdiction of the old body, and it is allowed by Guanyin." You can do it with confidence. It's just the fruit of the planting, and the score is given to the old body. "

This ......" Wang Yue observed the old woman's expression from the first time he saw her, this person looked calm from beginning to end, and he really couldn't see the depth. If it is really the gardener who is responsible for planting fairy grass and flowers on Luojia Mountain, it will be a great opportunity for him.

"I'm not joking with me, are you?"

"I know what the young man is worried about, hehe, don't be afraid, the top of the mountain is full of sunlight, fairy energy, and ventilation, but it is much more comfortable than you sneaking around in this corner." Cihangdao looked at the young man in front of him with a kind face.

"That...... Xiaoxian is respectful, it is better to obey his fate. "

Wang Yue packed up his belongings, but he didn't have much to do, after all, he hadn't been in the fairy world for long. Then he followed the people of Cihang Dao all the way to the top of Luojia Mountain. The trail winds up the mountain, and although it is not too steep, it is not easy to walk. But this old woman is on crutches, but her steps are calm, far and near, fluttering and flickering, and it is really fairy, unfathomable.

As soon as I climbed the mountain to the last step to the top of the mountain, a gust of mountain wind drifted by, and the scent of medicinal herbs came to my nose. As far as the eye can see, I see a smooth road on the top of the mountain, and the flowers in the garden are competing for beauty, and the purple and red are bright.

And the beautiful flowers and flowers are only seen, and some unknown herbs are planted at intervals, floating with the breeze, and a shallow layer of white mist wafts around them.

This is the legendary fairy grass.

Wang Yue was stunned for a while, until the voice of Cihang Dao came from his ears, "This fairy grass fairy flower absorbs the essence of heaven and earth every day, in fact, as long as it sprouts from the soil, it doesn't need to be taken care of much, so the old body only comes once a week." There is an old grass house over there, and you can drink tea or something on weekdays, and you can live there temporarily. And the vacant land over there will be yours in the future.

Wang Yue pinched himself hard, making sure that he was not dreaming.

The open space that the Cihang Dao people refer to is about a thousand meters long and about five hundred meters wide, although it is indeed not big for the immortals who have shrunk the land into inches, but for Wang Yue, who was born as a farmer, there is a world that expands his hand.

"This ...... Is this true?"

Wang Yue's jaw dropped in surprise.

"Haha, Xiao Daoyou seems to be very happy. Cihang Daoist laughed and handed the crutches in his hand to Wang Yue, "When we met for the first time, I tasted the tomatoes of the Taoist friend, and the old body has nothing to give, so I will give this purple bamboo dragon battle to the little Taoist friend." Wang

Yue's eyes widened, and he looked at this dragon-shaped cane carefully, only to see that the five-clawed divine dragon carved on it was lifelike, especially the pair of dragon eyes, with an inexplicable murderous aura. What surprised him even more was that this was made of Zizhu on Luojia Mountain, according to the previous explanation of the black bear, wouldn't the crutch in front of him be a legendary magic weapon?"

Although Wang Yue wanted it very much in his heart, he gritted his teeth and refused when he looked at the old Taoist's body.

"It's okay, it's okay, the old body's current Taoism doesn't actually need this crutch. What's more, Guanyin also gave me other crutches, which are not lacking. Cihang Daoist seemed to see what Wang Yue was thinking, and saw her hold the dragon head on the purple bamboo cane with both hands, and after destroying the marks that had gathered in it that belonged to her, she handed it to Wang Yue.

"A drop of blood, it will be a magic weapon for little Taoist friends in the future.

"This ......"

Wang Yue's whole person was still immersed in the ocean of happiness, so much so that he didn't notice when the old woman disappeared in front of him.

Ritual instruments.

Wang

Yue stared at the purple bamboo dragon battle in his hand, his heart beating violently.

He trembled his hands excitedly, and slowly stroked the magic weapon made of purple bamboo, as if admiring a work of art, but even if he was very careful, when his palm brushed the dragon head on the purple bamboo cane, he still accidentally cut his hand, and for a while, the blood squeezed out of the skin, and quickly invaded the dragon head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Wang Yue held the cane in his hand, as if a wonderful connection had occurred in the dark, and the cane in his hand became lighter.

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