A beam of purple energy soared into the sky and went straight into the sky.
Not limited to the two-in-one elixir domain, the purple energy broke through the space limitations.
In the outside world, a purple energy grew from the east, crossed the plane, and merged with the purple energy rising into the sky.
Such shocking visions are invisible to ordinary people. All they see when they look up is haze.
The low-level monks were also unaware. Only those who had activated their Dharma Eyes, or the fourth-level masters, could see the two streams of purple energy intertwining.
At Qingcheng Villa, Lei Xuanran, who was practicing in the guest room, raised his head and looked out the window.
She opened the door and rushed out, looking up at the purple air in the sky, unable to calm down for a long time.
An old Taoist priest floated down next to Lei Xuanran and said, "Let's go, I will take you closer to see clearly."
"Master, can't you watch it from a distance?" Lei Xuanran asked curiously.
Zhang Tianshi said with emotion: "There are many talented people in the south of the Yangtze River and many weirdos in Bashu. Four real people have appeared in Shushan within a hundred years. If you don't go to see what happens in such a grand event, you will regret it in the future."
Lei Xuanran heard something in the words of the Heavenly Master. The master had high hopes for her and concluded that she was the fourth real person in Shu Mountain. Unexpectedly, she was preempted by someone today.
The old Heavenly Master said again: "The real purple energy contains the secrets of heaven. Just a glance at it will be of great benefit to you and help you form elixirs in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Xuanran's eyes blurred.
The master and apprentice, who were standing at Qingcheng Villa a second ago, appeared dozens of miles away in the city, standing on the rooftop of a movie theater.
The purple light in front of him penetrated through a gap in the void and shot straight into the sky.
"Weird."
Zhang Tianshi stared at the gap and was a little shocked for the first time.
"Master Heavenly Master, is there any way to break this alchemy realm?"
With a clear voice, a middle-aged Taoist priest fell from the sky.
The style of the apricot-yellow Taoist robe is very different from Zhang Tianshi's cyan Taoist robe.
"It turns out to be Master Ziyang." Zhang Tianshi was very humble: "I am just a stranger from a foreign land, and I don't know much about the heroes of Shushan. Master Ziyang has lived in Shushan for a long time, please give me some advice."
Master Ziyang smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "The Heavenly Master has promoted this junior. The elixir realm in front of us seems to be composed of two elixir realms merged into one, covering up the secrets of heaven and forming its own laws of heaven and earth, which is unheard of by poor people."
Zhang Tianshi also smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I have lived for nearly two hundred years and have never seen such a weird alchemy realm."
Master Ziyang changed his question: "I dare to ask Heavenly Master, is there a way to go inside and have a look?"
Zhang Tianshi shook his head: "There is no need for that. The newly born real person has his own destiny. It is already rude for us to come and join in the fun. Why bother to interfere? Just wait here and wait for the result."
…
Emei is the most beautiful place in the world.
In a small town at the foot of the mountain, a greasy-looking middle-aged man was flirting with the proprietress of a cold restaurant, and all kinds of earthy love words kept coming out.
This greasy uncle actually thought of himself as a literary and artistic worker: "Madam boss, please show more respect to artists and cut more pig heads for me."
The landlady is very aggressive: "You old bachelor, you want to eat half a pound of my meat every time you pay four taels!"
The uncle was about to reason with the landlady when suddenly his eyes flashed and he looked towards the sky.
The purple energy rising into the sky from Rongcheng is hundreds of miles away from Mount Emei, so most people must not be able to see it.
But the uncle in front of him was different. Not only did he see it, he also tasted it.
"Forget it, scholar, if I don't argue with you, I'm leaving."
The uncle picked up the packed pork head, hummed, turned around and left.
The landlady looked disgusted, and several acquaintances on the street also looked down upon the uncle.
Anyone who knows him well knows that this old bachelor cannot marry a wife at his old age and has no serious job, so he insists on becoming an online writer.
According to an aunt from the town's neighborhood committee, the uncle's pen name is: Niu Quanben.
Neighbors are spreading rumors that Niu Quanben is probably a street writer, and his life is not very good. He goes out to pack a portion of cold pork head meat and bargains with the landlady.
The only thing that makes everyone strange is that Niu Quanben is very good at taking care of himself. Five years ago he was in his forties, and five years later he is still the same, seemingly unchanged.
"Sun, we have to change places again."
Niu Quanben looked up at the purple sky and sighed.
His choice to leave had nothing to do with the purple energy, but mainly to do with his age.
There are dozens of small towns around Mount Emei, and he changes places every five years.
Otherwise, if you live there for too long, even the elementary school student next door will become old, but he is not old yet.
After this rotation, hundreds of years have passed.
He watched generations grow old and die.
The eighteen-year-old girl in his memory died at the age of eighty and left this world before him.
There was once a primary school student in my memory who had a runny nose. His legs disappeared at the age of sixty-five.
There was also a newborn baby, and he drank the baby's full moon wine.
Seventy years later, using another identity, he attended the child's funeral.
In this way, he traveled around Mount Emei for hundreds of years and experienced vicissitudes of life.
"Lonely!"
After walking out of the town, Niu Quanben looked up to the sky and sighed.
He dug around in his pocket and took out a small bottle of Waizui Laobaigan, which he ate and drank while eating pork head meat.
While eating, he suddenly appeared in the provincial capital hundreds of miles away, standing on a rooftop.
"Master Niu, long time no see."
Master Ziyang said hello quickly, and his attitude was more polite than that towards Master Zhang.
"Ziyang, your boy is here too. Do you have any female Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain? Please introduce one to me."
When Niu Quanben opened his mouth, he didn't treat himself as an outsider.
The folks in the village despised him, not without reason.
"Ahem, no..."
Master Ziyang coughed dryly and quickly changed the subject: "Let me introduce to you, this is Master Zhang Tian of Longhu Mountain, and this is the senior disciple of Master Lao Tian. You two, this is Master Niu of Mount Emei."
"It turns out to be Master Niu, whose name has been admired for a long time and is like thunder in his ears." The old Tianshi is also an old man in the world, and he has a good way of commercial flattery. Speaking of which, this is the first time he has met an outstanding person.
"Junior Lei Xuanran, I have met Master Niu." Lei Xuanran bowed and greeted him cooperatively.
"Lei Xuanran? It's such an uproar, it's incredible, it's incredible, what a good name!" Niu Quanben stared at Lei Xuanran's chest and said a few incredible words.
Lei Xuanran's face turned red. The real person in front of him was too real.
As we all know, no one can accept people and things that are too real.
Niu Quanben said again: "Little girl, don't get me wrong. With your image and temperament, I am going to use you as a prototype to create the heroine of my next book."
Lei Xuanran was shocked: "Senior, do you still write books?"
Niu Quanben sighed: "I have nothing to do to write about the Internet. The world of writers is not easy to deal with these days. Last time I wrote an idiom - water, latex and latex melt, and I was chopped by 404 holy swords until my hair was disheveled." "
Lei Xuanran asked: "Why can't that idiom be written?"
Niu Quanben looked sad: "It is said that it is because of the 'latex'."
Master Ziyang next to him was shocked: "Is there such a thing? If you don't tell me, I won't even know."
"Who says it's not the case!" Niu Quanben said even more sadly: "It's fair to say that this is reverse marketing. It's a normal idiom, but it has to be turned into this, forcing everyone to think in a wrong way."
Lei Xuanran couldn't say anything, he was shocked. It turns out that this is how real people chat?
She didn't dare to interrupt rashly, because she knew that among the three masters of Shushan, Master Ziyang was a new generation, and the other two masters were both seniors with ridiculously high status in the world.
She also knew that Zhang Tianshi, known as the number one person in the Tang Dynasty, had four words in his evaluation of Master Niu: unfathomable.
…
Shennongjia, Savage Valley.
All major scenic spots in Shushan are open to tourists, with the exception of Shennongjia.
According to legend, this mysterious land has many strange phenomena that cannot be explained by science or by cultivation.
There used to be an archaeological team that mysteriously disappeared here.
There was also a geological team that encountered incredible strange things.
Later, the entire scenic spot was closed, and the huge five-star blessed land became a no-man's land.
In fact, it is not a pure no-man's land. Among the three real people in Shushan, except for Ziyang Zhenren from Qingcheng Mountain and Niu Zhenren from Emeishan, the third real person lives in Shennongjia.
People only know that there is a real person in Shennongjia, but they don’t know who the real person is.
I don’t even know whether the real person is a man or a woman.
The understanding of the real person in the world stems from the fact that a century ago, a swordsman who became famous earlier than Zhang Dekai went to Shennongjia to collect medicine, but was slapped away by a certain real person.
Since then, the big brothers in the world have confirmed two key points.
The first point is that the real person's strength is definitely higher than that of the Sword Immortal.
The second point is that there is a real person in Shennongjia who is so powerful that he has no friends.
Since then, Shennongjia has become a restricted area, and monks from all walks of life dare not go there rashly.
On a sunny afternoon, the flowers in Savage Valley are in full bloom, and a charming figure is jumping through the valley.
It was a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a cute princess dress, chasing a butterfly.
Strangely enough, she was running barefoot without any shoes, and the soles of her feet were spotless.
Suddenly, the girl stopped and looked at the sky in the direction of Rongcheng.
There are hundreds of miles between Shennongjia and Rongcheng, but the girl saw the purple energy rising into the sky at a glance.
The girl rolled her eyes, looked around for a while, and tiptoed towards the mouth of the valley.
As soon as I walked to the stone tablet outside the Savage Valley, a skinny old man suddenly appeared and said in a nine thousand year old duck voice: "The Queen Mother has decreed that the real person needs to clean up the repairs in the Savage Valley. Please don't embarrass the old slave." .”
The girl angrily said: "Is your queen mother full and has nothing to do? Now Cao Cao is holding the emperor hostage to order the princes. The little emperor's life is not as good as a dog. If the queen mother doesn't think about her son, how can she still have time to take care of me?" ?”
The skinny old man trembled when he heard the words: "Master, be careful what you say."
The girl pursed her lips and said, "Am I wrong? I think about how glorious Emperor Gaozu was back then, and now that he is the Queen Mother and her husband's generation, haha. And then it is her son's generation, I am embarrassed to comment on it."
She said she was embarrassed, but in fact she was not embarrassed at all: "Look at the King of England, he still has some things. There is also the Emperor of Japan, although he doesn't care about things, he still has some face. Look at your little emperor, Nothing!"
The skinny old man said: "I don't understand the things above, and I don't dare to ask. Master, please go back to the valley."
The girl had no intention of retreating: "Eunuch Zhang, please tell the little girl the Queen Mother that blood is thicker than water, and no one can sever the blood relationship between me and her. Let her come to beg me to come out and respect her uncle well. I will consider it. Give her a handful."
The skinny old man could not be punished: "Uncle?"
The girl said confidently: "In terms of seniority, the Queen Mother calls me aunt. Isn't my husband her uncle?"
The skinny old man was confused: "The real person has never been married. Where did the Queen Mother come from as an uncle?"
"Not now, but soon."
The girl became more and more proud: "I am watching the sky at night and seeing red luan stars moving and silver stars in chaos. It must be a miracle. Anyway, it won't be long before your queen mother's uncle comes to see me even if I don't go out." "
The skinny old man was not easily fooled: "Why do you see that?"
The girl said proudly: "In terms of their ability to pinch and calculate, all the monks in the Tang Dynasty combined are younger brothers. I told your Queen Mother ten years ago that my future husband is still in junior high school!"
(End of chapter)
