One hundred and thirty-eight: seekers
Time flies, and after a sudden "spring rain", the snow on Jumang Mountain has disappeared and the grass and trees are flourishing.
Under the southern foothills, a stream flowing through the fields is clear and clear. The stream is diverted by water trucks to irrigate the fields, and the whole village is full of vitality.
On the past five days, rumors spread inside the winery that Li Buzhuo had a beautiful woman in the golden house, because Li Buzhuo sent someone to send some sets of clothes and shoes and socks worn by women.
On this day, Li Buzhuo stood on the top of Jumang Mountain, looking at Jiangdongjun who had grown up to become a girl by the cliff. He was extremely independent, as if he would ride the wind when he walked out of the cliff.
In a few days, Jiangdongjun ate enough for thirteen people in the village to eat most of the food stored in one season, and even chewed the small essence pill stored by Li Buzhuo as sugar beans. In just five days, he grew from a baby girl in a cradle and became a girl in her twenties.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just cut off a batch of property from Baizhou Village, Li Buzhuo's family would probably have been emptied by Jiang Dongjun.
"The four seasons are replaced by heaven. If there is no autumn killing and winter hiding, the heaven and earth cannot be recuperated. When spring is born, all things will be unable to recover. However, I used the magical art of Jingzhe to make spring early at the foot of the mountain, but it was not to force the growth of seedlings. Although my spiritual figure was weak and I did not have much magical power left, it was normal to protect the Jumang Mountain within a radius of more than ten miles. In the coming year, there will definitely be a good harvest at the foot of the mountain, even if I repay their incense."
Jiang Dongjun stood by the cliff, looked at the foot of the mountain, and said, looking back at Li Buzhuo: "Speaking of it, how did you understand after observing my magic? When Zhao Changqing could make the dead tree bloom in half a month, he even gave a name without permission, called the flower blooming for a moment. Humph, if you hadn't said he had passed away, after coming out of the mountain, I would have gone to find trouble for him."
"Although I have insights, I have not been able to create my own magical skills like Senior Changqingzi."
Li Buzhuo sighed in his heart. Just looking at the stone carvings in the cave, he could already feel Zhao Changqing's amazing talent at that time.
After trying to deduce the magic technique, my admiration for Zhao Changqing became deeper.
"This is not surprising. After all, he was a half-step master at the beginning, and his understanding of practice has gone further than you. However, in my opinion, his talent can enter the holy realm, but you say that he has passed away is really strange."
Jiang Dongjun sighed, and suddenly, he exclaimed and walked into the cave.
Li Buzhuo knew that Jiangdongjun probably found his side in the divine realm at the foot of Jumang Mountain and followed him.
Before the incense of thread lit on the stone wall in the cave was burned, Jiang Dongjun raised his hand and pulled a wisp of green smoke to his fingertips, shaving it into a circle on his chest.
The next moment, a scene at the foot of the mountain appeared in the blue smoke.
Click!
A pair of old steps that have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers raise the snow and dust outside the mountain, and step on the foot of Jumang Mountain where green buds have grown.
The owner of the footsteps was a boy with his legs tied tightly. In the late winter, he was wearing only a thin Taoist robe. His long hair was simply tied up. This somewhat simple outfit further highlighted the firmness of his eyes.
This gaze was looking at the top of Jumang Mountain.
When Li Buzhuo saw the boy, he saw the two people walking with him, and a look of surprise flashed on his face.
"Is it him?"
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"The travel notes written by the ancestor of the family are very detailed about the places where the sixteen prefectures of Fuli passed by, but the travel notes in the Hedong area of Youzhou are vague. However, he stayed in the Hedong area for the longest time, and it took a full three years. At that time, the ancestor of the family was a half-step master and was quite famous, but neither from the Hedong County Chronicles nor the friends of the ancestor of Jiazu could find out what he had done here for the past three years."
At the foot of Jumang Mountain, Zhao Chengyang looked up at the top of the mountain from afar, exhaled a long breath of white breath, and threw the wind and snow behind him.
Although Changqingzi did not leave any children, he had parents and elder brothers. As the current direct descendant of the Zhao family, Zhao Chengyang Mansion was about to go out for a trip. According to Changqingzi's travel notes, he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers. He went on the way to Zhao Changqing's journey to seek the way, and finally found Jumang Mountain.
"The ancestor of the family was guided by the gods, and this matter is recorded on the path. According to the travel notes collected by my Zhao family, when the ancestor of the family was guided by the gods, he also left behind the practice of the practice in the place of seclusion. In the past half month, you and I have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers in the east of the river, Kunshuang, and Wenyun. In my opinion, the only remaining Jumang Mountain is probably the place of seclusion in the place of seclusion in the past."
As he said that, Zhao Chengyang turned his head to look at the two people walking with him.
As the sixth generation disciple of the ancient microscope, Zhao Chengyang should have called Li Kunshuang a senior brother, but the two were close, so they saved the polite title.
This time, Zhao Chengyang traveled to Hedong, and the Ghost Market was closed. Li Kunshuang, who was originally a 8th-rank soul-controlling general in the Ghost Market, went back to Hedong County to visit relatives with his mother. He happened to be with Zhao Chengyang and He Wenyun, three Tiangong Qi Refiners from the same sect, traveled together to seek Taoism and demonstrated their practice.
"This place is indeed strange." He Wenyun looked at Jumang Mountain. It was late winter and the snow had not yet left. There were already a lot of grass on Jumang Mountain, which seemed to be in spring. He couldn't help but sigh, "Although I live in Hedong, I never knew there was such a treasure land. I was really ashamed."
"I saw it now, and it happened to be a surprise." Li Kunshuang said to He Wenyun, "Let's go up the mountain."
"good."
"Let me do it."
He Wenyun and Zhao Chengyang said together.
When the three of them went up the mountain together, they talked about the current affairs in Youzhou.
"Recently, Hedong County has mixed fish and dragons, and the turbulent situations are full of things. Xu Xuemen, the Fu family, the military strategist Feng family, and the remnants of the dragon and birds are all gathered here. Wenyun, you are in Hedong County, so you must be vigilant and protect yourself."
"These forces in all directions have their own goals, and most of them are related to Wu Wudi, the Holy Ancestor of the Great Xia. When Wudi fell, I left behind a book on the Emperor Ji Jingshi, which contained the direction of the disaster energy of Fuli for thousands of years. If you get this book, you can not only seek profit and avoid harm, but also absorb the disaster energy of Fuli, but also purify your soul and cleanse your true form."
"The so-called Huangji Jingshi Book has been published for dozens of books, and it is impossible to determine which one is true or which is false. The purpose of the forces of all parties cannot be for this. If it is said to be a treasure for restoration, I can still believe it. I have heard of a few words. The Fu family of the Zongheng family and the Feng family of the military were originally in a feud due to internal struggles twenty years ago. Recently, the two families seem to have agreed to form an alliance."
"Or it's still free to travel around the mountains and rivers, well, what's the sound?"
Zhao Chengyang said, suddenly stopped, only rumbling sounds and rustling water sounds came.
The three of them looked at each other.
"Go and take a look."
The three of them walked along the sound and saw the four words "Dragon Bone Flying Spring" engraved on a green cliff.
Under the cliff, a huge keel water wheel is extremely eye-catching, and the lifelike domineering base under the water wheel is even more surprising.
"Baxia Axis? This thing appears in the deep mountains and forests. I'm afraid there are Qi Refiners living here in seclusion." Zhao Chengyang said.
Chapter completed!