Chapter 12: Saving people and leaving a name, the direct disciple of the poor Taoist Yu Qing

Style: Fantasy Author: Ci Ming WushuangWords: 2373Update Time: 24/01/10 11:17:44
Kunlun Mountain, thirty thousand miles away.

A low mountain peak has hundreds of miles of peach blossoms, lush greenery with birds singing and fragrant flowers.

There is a human town at the foot of the mountain, and there is a thatched house on the mountainside. It should be a temporary building of a passing human.

Shen Gongbao did not dare to go too far away from Kunlun Mountain. He stopped beside the thatched cottage on the mountainside. With a wave of his hand, Yuqing's magic power surged.

Visible changes in the surrounding environment.

The simple thatched house was transformed into a mansion with three entrances and three exits and a large courtyard.

The mansion has no name. Shen Gongbao only lives here temporarily. After leaving, this mansion will be used to compensate the human race at the foot of the mountain.

Shen Gongbao gently hugged the fairy in his arms and walked towards the main room.

Place it gently beside the bed.

Yao Ji, her fairy heart was broken by the black dragon, blood seeped out from her chest, dyeing her white dress red.

"After all, the injury was only caused by poor people. Poor people should be good people and do it to the end."

Shen Gongbao took out a leftover flat peach and used Yuqing's magic power to activate it. The flat peach turned into wisps of pure Renshui energy, which surged towards Yao Ji's chest and nourished the wounds on her body.

About half a moment passed.

Yao Ji regained consciousness and dimly saw a man standing beside her, holding the flat peach from heaven.

Yao Ji secretly accumulated her magic power and slapped Shen Gongbao in the face.

Shen Gongbao was already alert and avoided the slap, "How can you, a monk, be so unreasonable? It was the poor Taoist who saved you, and you still want to beat the poor Taoist?"

"Shameless thief, when did you steal the flat peach from heaven!" Yao Ji glared at Shen Gongbao, her delicate face was extremely pale, and sweat was pouring on her beautiful forehead. She had just touched the wound again and it was very painful.

"Stolen peaches?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right." Shen Gongbao didn't want to waste any more words with her. Whatever the wounded patient said was right, he continued to use his magic power to help Yao Ji recover from her injuries.

Yao Ji's whole body was in pain and she had no strength. Seeing that he admitted to the theft, she was naturally angry and made sure to inform Brother Haotian about this when she returned.

Yao Ji closed her beautiful eyes slightly and relied on the power of the pure Renshui to heal her wounds. At the same time, she had doubts in her heart, "His magic power is so long and pure, and the magic power of Xuanmen's righteous way..."

"Is it the Yuqing Immortal Technique... It seems that not all Kunlun Mountains are decent immortals..."

Healing, I don’t know how long it lasted.

Yao Ji's pale face regained a trace of blood, but only a trace.

The immortal heart is broken, and all efforts are in vain.

Shen Gongbao withdrew his magic power and calmly adjusted his breathing, "That's it for today. I'll help you heal your wounds tomorrow."

After Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he turned around and left the room.

Yao Ji slowly opened her eyes, with a sad look on her face. She just tried to gather her magic power. However, her immortal body was too seriously injured. Not to mention her magic power, she was probably not as good as a healthy human being now.

As long as he can recover his mana and return to heaven, there is no need to worry about his injuries. Brother Haotian can heal him.

As for Shen Gongbao, Yao Ji had never placed her hope on him. If he hadn't distracted her before, she wouldn't have been attacked by the three dragons...

Yao Ji's thoughts were very confused, and her immortal body was seriously injured, so she soon fell asleep on the bed.

The sun sets.

The afternoon light shone through the window and shone into the room beside the bed, reflecting on her face, making it look so crystal clear.

With her stunningly beautiful appearance and weak and morbid temperament, any man who looks at her will probably feel pity for her.

However, Shen Gongbao has a firm heart and is no longer an ordinary person.

"Hmm...well..." Yao Ji fell asleep, felt the soft sunlight, and then woke up, making a lazy voice unique to a girl.

The unfamiliar environment around her suddenly awakened Yao Ji, "I am still in danger, and there is a thief beside me!"

In the middle of the main room, there was a square wooden table with three dishes and one soup.

Shen Gongbao was dressed in black, with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament. He was sitting at the wooden table, looking at the soft sunset outside the window.

Kunlun Mountain is covered in smoke and clouds all day long, with no sunlight visible.

This is the first time Shen Gongbao has seen the sunset since he traveled through time.

Shen Gongbao heard the voice of the female fairy waking up lazily from her sleep, and said in a calm voice, "Wake up and come over to eat."

Yao Ji was nourished by Ren Shui's spiritual energy, and her wounds recovered to a certain extent, but her fairy heart could not be repaired.

"I'm not hungry." Yao Ji replied in a calm voice.

Who needs to eat? It is enough for the immortal to drink the morning dew from the breeze.

As soon as he finished speaking, the room remembered Gulong's voice, coming from Yao Ji's lower abdomen.

Shen Gongbao saw through it without saying anything, "Are you serious that you don't want to eat?"

Yao Ji may not even be as good as a mortal now.

Yao Ji looked quite embarrassed, there was indeed a feeling of hunger in her belly, and now she had no power and could not make a living.

"Okay, if you don't want to eat, I'll just eat alone." Shen Gongbao poured a glass of wine bought in the town, drank a jade cup, and started eating.

"Pindao's craftsmanship is really good, with both color and flavor."

"Actually, if I want to harm you, why should I poison you?"

Shen Gongbao was talking to himself, but he was actually talking to Yao Ji.

Yao Ji also smelled the aroma of the food, "Well... the top priority is to take good care of the body as soon as possible."

"If he really wanted to harm me, why did he save me in Kunlun Mountain?"

Yao Ji lightly covered the wound on her chest, got out of bed, and walked to the wooden table.

Three dishes and one soup.

Braised goose, stewed goose, white chopped goose, plus an old goose soup.

There are no oily flowers in the soup, but it is full of fairy spirit.

At first glance, you can tell it is a spiritual goose.

Wooden chairs, wooden dishes.

Yao Ji filled a bowl of soup, covered her face with long sleeves, took a sip, and frowned slightly, "This... shouldn't be goose soup, right?"

"Like...like a crane..."

A smile appeared on Shen Gongbao's face, "It's just goose soup, not crane. Why have you eaten crane?"

"No... of course not." Yao Ji's face moved slightly, as if she was remembering the unbearable past events in her childhood.

"Well, it's just goose soup. I've raised it for two and a half years. Let's eat."

The sun has set.

The top of the moon.

A man and a woman sat facing each other in the room, eating quietly.

"After eating, remember to wash the dishes."

Yao Ji looked stunned, "You want me to wash the dishes?"

"I'm a poor man who cooks, but you wash the dishes, can't you?"

"OK."

Yao Ji had no words to retort.

After Yao Ji finished washing the dishes, she passed by the small courtyard.

At this moment, the moon is at its zenith.

The courtyard is paved with green bricks and there is a pavilion in the middle.

In the middle of the pavilion, there are stone tables and chairs, neat and orderly.

Shen Gongbao was sitting on the stone chair, performing the Jade Pure Immortal Technique. The bright white moonlight fell like a layer of silver frost on Shen Gongbao's Taoist body.

Yaoji recognized the Yuqing Immortal Technique and murmured to herself, "Yuqing Immortal Technique... Could it be that he is really a disciple of Yuqing... a disciple of a saint?"

Yao Ji looked a little stunned. When she came back to her senses, she realized that he was also looking at her.

In an instant, their eyes met.

"Introduce yourself."

"The poor Taoist Shen Gongbao is the direct disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun in Kunlun Mountain."

Disciple of Kunlun, direct descendant of Yuqing, this title is quite useful sometimes.

"Yao Ji, the female fairy in charge of the fourth level of the Heavenly Desire Realm."

"Sister Royal Fairy?"

Combining a series of information, Shen Gongbao finally remembered who she was, "Yao Ji, the eldest princess of heaven, the goddess in charge of the fourth heaven."

"Hmm... Erlang Shen split Taoshan, she should be the one who saved it, right?"

"Great cause and effect, don't contaminate it, save it too hastily."

"Well, it's nothing, just go and recuperate."

Shen Gongbao's attitude changed slightly.

Yao Ji seemed to have noticed the slight change in her attitude. Although she didn't know why, she still asked, "Can you trouble me, fellow Taoist, to send me back to heaven?"

"Well...it's better to wait until you recover from your injuries and return to heaven on your own."