Little Medicine Spirit was dazed for a while before slowly regaining consciousness.
Subconsciously, he wanted to yawn and stretch, but he instantly realized where he was and lay down on the ground, his limbs stiff and motionless.
He just quietly opened the slit of his eyes and glanced at Qi WuHuo.
Then he closed his eyes for a moment.
As if pretending to be dead was not enough, he also tried hard to pump his little feet and hands.
It had tried very hard to pretend to be dead! But it just heard young Daoist over there finally couldn't help it and let out a burst of chuckles. The little man's face turned red, knowing that he had failed. He sat up and his face was full of anger. He covered his forehead with one hand and pointed at Qi WuHuo with the other, babbling and yelling.
Young Daoist puts his hand into his sleeve.
After taking the medicine for a while, he rubbed his butt on the ground and backed away.
Increase the distance.
Keep shouting with your fingers outstretched.
Until Qi WuHuo opened his palm, there was a sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside. He took some and put it in his bag. Yao Ling paused, and then became even more angry. His messy hair exploded. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Qi WuHuo, yelling, shouting, and getting closer.
Then he stretched out his hand and hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Turn around.
Ta-ta-ta.
He ran away and sat on a stone that was about the size that children would use to float it. He looked back at Qi WuHuo, lowered his head suspiciously, and glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which seemed to have never been seen in the mountains. Then he hesitated and took a lick, then smacked his lips and smacked it. It tasted nothing. Then he opened his mouth wide and took a big bite. His cheeks were like a hamster, chewing slowly.
Eating while 'glaring' Qi WuHuo.
Slowly, slowly, the expression on its face gradually relaxed.
The chewing movement also gradually softened.
Finally, it pointed at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, with a face full of love:
"Beep!"
Young Daoist sat on the stone and said, "I should have bumped into you accidentally when I was using my spell just now. I'm really sorry."
"Consider this as apology."
The medicine spirit's eyes widened, he thought for a while, finished all the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, then patted his belly with satisfaction, came closer, and made a the Human World posture of a strongman holding a stone lock to exercise and show strength, straightened his chest, patted his forehead, and then made a horse stance with a hey.
Young Daoist saw the meaning of this action and couldn't help but laugh out loud and said:
"You mean, you are very strong, I can use a few more strokes."
"But just to ask, do you want to give you a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
The little guy nodded vigorously.
Not forgetting to show his strength, he looked left and right, his eyes lit up, he turned around and saw a stone the size of his thumb, he grabbed it hard, hey, the stone didn't move at all, but the little guy's face turned red, young Daoist couldn't help laughing loudly, which made the little guy feel ashamed and turned around and sat still.
Qi WuHuo reached out and took out the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus cake and placed it next to it.
The little guy cheered, turned around, got up hard, and climbed up the pocket.
Its size can sit in the palm of young Daoist.
To him, this pocket is as full of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes as a hillside!
I jumped in and took a bite from the left and a bite from the right. I was extremely happy. After eating and drinking, young Daoist took it out easily. His hair was still messy. He simply pointed to the stone next to him and said with a smile, "You are sitting there."
Winter mountain forest, but this mountain is different from He Lian Mountain.
There was still a sense of greenness, young Daoist sat in the back, and a little man sat in front obediently, letting Qi WuHuo comb its hair. After tying the hair, Qi WuHuo saw that the little man had a beautiful face, extremely slender and beautiful facial features, fair skin, and purple eyes. He just ate too much and had a bulging belly.
The boy asked, "How do you comb your hair?"
Little Medicine Spirit thought for a while, pointed at Qi WuHuo's hair, and described it babbling.
Young Daoist laughed and said, "Do you want to do a bun?"
"I'm not qualified to tie your bun."
"But it's still okay to tie your hair."
Yaoling turned around and smiled happily.
Sitting on the stone, his two little feet swayed.
Young Daoist used very soft force to tie up its hair. After thinking for a while, he took out the pine needle Old Pine Tree Elder gave him. For Little Medicine Spirit, it was just right to make a hairpin for a bun. The young man did not want to part with it. He just inserted it casually and tied up its hair. Then he said with a smile, "That's it."
The medicine spirit got up and ran to the side.
Squatting down in front of a drop of dew and looking at my own reflection, I felt extremely happy.
Young Daoist played with me for a while and was about to leave.
Yaoling jumped on Qi WuHuo's legs and climbed up. The Daoist stretched out his hand and let it sit in his palm, then lifted it up, put it on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Huh? You said you want me to come with you?"
Yaoling nodded vigorously, then pointed forward to the road, signaling Qi WuHuo to go forward.
Qi WuHuo followed it to a very hidden mountain road.
Yaoling jumped down and escaped directly into the ground. After a while, he came out holding a big egg and handed it to Qi WuHuo.
He slapped his chest and shouted babblingly.
Qi WuHuo said, "Did you find the egg and give it to me?"
"Can you still climb trees?"
Yao Ling danced and explained, and Qi WuHuo slowly understood. It meant that there was a strange house hidden deep under the mountain. There was a bed, a futon, a lotus stand, and a bald man meditating. He was dead, but there was still such an egg inside. There seemed to be a little life in it, so Yao Ling dragged it out.
Three hundred years, three hundred years to drag it out!
I originally wanted to hatch a big bird.
That way, you can carry it and fly around!
But it just can't hatch.
It pointed at Qi WuHuo and shouted happily. Young Daoist smiled slightly and said, "Do you want me to try it?"
"If you can hatch it, you can carry me around and fly around?"
"Playing around?"
He saw that this bird egg was only the size of a fist.
The best guess is that they are just birds like wild geese. It is possible to take off with medicinal spirits on their backs, but it is absolutely impossible for me. Moreover, when practitioners reach a certain level and learn the art of riding on clouds and mist, they can fly. But this is Little Medicine Spirit's treasure. It was given to me. Naturally, I would not say anything bad about it, so I thanked him with a gentle smile.
When I heard that he was looking for Medicinal materials.
Little Medicine Spirit also played together. When Qi WuHuo found Medicinal materials, who was carrying a basket, he had already passed through several mountains. Looking from a distance, he suddenly saw the clouds changing on the horizon. Spiritual Qi soared into the sky, and the sound of someone talking came along the wind. The young man was curious, walked closer, and looked over, only to see dozens of people, all wearing robes and cloud shoes, holding Dharma Treasure, doing this in the mountains.
Among them was a young swordsman holding his sword and looking around boredly.
Then he saw young Daoist not far away, his eyes brightened, he smiled and raised his hand to say hello:
"Oh? So there are still fellow Daoists here?"
"Haha, I'm waiting to offer sacrifices to Mountain God. Fellow Daoist, you might as well come."
Many Daoists looked over, Qi WuHuo thought for a moment, and walked over. They saw a young Daoist walking out of the depths of the mountain forest. He had a gentle expression and was carrying a basket on his back. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked like a Daoist boy who came to the mountains to climb the clouds and collect medicine. He just nodded slightly, but the swordsman seemed to be quite familiar with him, and he greeted him with a smile.
"Wangwu Mountain Sword Cultivator Yue Ji, ah, it's rare to see an unfamiliar face?"
"Who is my Daoist disciple, and where do you practice?"
Young Daoist replied, "Puppet Qi WuHuo."
"I'm currently practicing outside the teacher's gate."
The Mount Wangwu sword cultivator nodded clearly. "Oh? Experience..."
"It's Rogue Cultivator."
Many Rogue Cultivator are like this, because there is no specific teacher, it is at least easier to say it in the name of experience.
Yue Ji laughed and said, "Rogue Cultivator is also very good. He plays everywhere and wanders around. It doesn't look like he has a teacher. Such restrictions and requirements are very unpleasant!" He patted Qi WuHuo on the shoulder, but the voice was too loud, which made the people in front of him unhappy. A middle-aged man yelled, "Yue Ji!"
The young swordsman then kept silent.
He just smiled helplessly at Qi WuHuo.
Qi WuHuo noticed that the swordsman also had a waist tag, which was also [Ming Zhen Dao Alliance].
It's just something that old Tantai Xuan hid.
Such a young and energetic swordsman was left outside casually.
Young and old, after all, have different moods.
Yue Ji noticed Qi WuHuo's gaze, smiled slightly and said, "It's Ming Zhen Dao Alliance. What, are you interested in participating?"
Young Daoist nodded.
Then he lifted the backpack on his back, thought for a while, and said, "I just hope to exchange for some simple Divine Ability, so I prepared some Medicinal materials. If you are in there, can you help me see what I can exchange for these?"
Yue Ji looked at the boy's backpack and said regretfully:
"It won't work."
"These are simple Medicinal materials, Ming Zhen Dao Alliance is not accepted there, and the year is too small. It seems you don't know enough about the Ming Zhen Dao Alliance."
Qi WuHuo nodded, and Yue Ji enthusiastically introduced some common sense about the Ming Zhen Dao Alliance.
This conversation also made the older Daoists in front relax and think in their hearts, it seems that it is indeed just Rogue Cultivator who came here to collect medicine in the mountains.
Just an ordinary Daoist.
It seems that Yueji rarely has the opportunity to teach others these common sense, so he chatted in a lively manner for most of an hour. The medicine spirit hidden in young Daoist's sleeve robe fell asleep, so he stopped the conversation without finishing the conversation, looked at the sky, and said with emotion, "It seems that it is useless this time."
The atmosphere among the Daoists in front has become increasingly depressing.
No one cared that the chatter between Yue Ji and the young Daoist Rogue Cultivator became louder.
Qi WuHuo said doubtfully, "This is..."
Yue Ji said, "It's the Mountain God sacrifice that happens every ten years."
He quite felt the pleasure of being a teacher and said, "Brothers, you should know that Mountain God land is extremely powerful. For example, in a big city, there is a piece of land for every square or ten miles; if there are mountains, there are Mountain God, where there is a river, it is the god of water. Therefore, the number of earth animals is almost countless. The earth can carry the weight of the sky. In fact, the weight of heaven and earth are both heavy. Many Mountain God earth animals do not even bother to accept the talisman edicts from the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court."
"My Daoist sect, Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors."
"The three pure ones are Dao Ancestor, and the four imperial ones are the highest."
"All lands belong to [emulating Heaven Houde Guangda Houtu Empress Earthly Deity] and are one of the four emperors."
"In [Ruizhu Palace]."
"He also has three provinces and three prefectures under his command."
"For Empress Houtu dufu, Shangfu, Zhongfu."
"Each one is in charge of Yuanjun True Lord."
"If you look around, you will see the emperors of mountains and rivers who are in charge of all the famous mountains and mountains."
"And use it to control the entire mountains and rivers title of Earthly Deity. Empress Houtu is still there. He is one of the four emperors and has the highest status. The earthlings are too lazy to accept the talisman from heaven. Therefore, there are generally two types of human sacrifices. Together they are called [Emperor, Heaven and Queen Earth]. Today is the sacrifice to the earthly Mountain God."
Yue Ji swept his eyes and said, "As you can see, all the avenue gates near Central Province Prefecture City are here."
"The purpose is to worship leader of Earthly Deities in this vast area."
"Zhongzhou Fangyuan, Great Sage, Great Mercy, Ju Yun Ling Miao Gong!"
"It's just that in previous years, he would come out to meet, say a few words, and have a cup of tea. But if he doesn't come out today, it always makes people think that he might have done something to anger this Ling Miao Gong. It's no wonder that Martial Uncle and the others are so worried. If this doesn't come out, they will only become more worried in their hearts."
"I don't know what happened?"
"Is Ling Miao Gong really angry?"
"Maybe Ling Miao Gong is not at home?"
Water Cloud Village's door.
Several children were playing with straight branches.
He raised his head and was stunned.
I saw an old man wearing royal blue satin standing at the gate of the village. He seemed to want to come in, but seemed extremely hesitant. When he saw the children, he waved them in, then took out a few pieces of candy and said with a gentle smile, "Children, the old uncle has a question for you. I don't know, is there a young Daoist priest here?"
Several children looked at each other and said, "Yes!"
"He's awesome!"
"Old uncle, are you here to see him?! We will show you the way!"
The old man's expression became slightly more solemn and he said, "Meet? No, no... we can't do this. The old man just waits here."
"I had to ask the children to bring me a message..."
He raised his hand to stroke the bun of his hair, looked solemn, cupped his hands and said:
"[Ling Miao] came to visit."
"Apologise."
"I don't know about Daoist priest, can I meet him conveniently?"
PS:
Houtu Empress Earthly Deity residence, the three provinces of Houtu come from <Compendium of Daoist Magic·Volume 3>
The names of three provinces have been slightly changed.