Fang Jian only used the magical power of the Seven Treasures Bodhi Tree to unlock the demonic seal on Le Qi's body, but he said strangely: "This is another brand-new demonic power that can actually seal the monk's body acupoints. If they are not connected to each other, the magic power will not be able to operate, which is indeed powerful."
Feeling that her magic power was flowing freely, Le Qi immediately sat up cross-legged and performed exercises to heal her injuries. Fang Jian asked Hei Hai'er, "Did you kill those three demon cultivators just now?"
Hei Haier nodded and said: "Killed."
"Where's the body?" Fang Jian asked again.
Hei Haier was stunned for a moment and said: "Master, you didn't tell me that you wanted to use magic to repair the corpses. I just beat their bodies into powder."
Fang Jian raised his hand and patted Hei Hai'er on the head and said, "This is a waste. Don't waste it like this in the future."
"Waste?" Hei Hai'er was a little puzzled, "What's the use of the demon corpse?"
Fang Jian said: "There are so many fairy medicines and herbs in the master's dojo. The demon corpse is the best nourishment after it has expelled the demon energy. Do you know that? In the future, if you encounter a demon cultivator, beat him to death and keep his body, and send it to Duanjie Mountain to pawn." nourishment."
"Oh." Hei Haier nodded and said, "I understand, Master."
At this time, Le Qi had woken up from her trance. She looked at Fang Jian and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you a god?"
Fang Jian turned around and looked at Le Qi, then asked with a smile: "Why did you say that?"
Le Qiyan said: "You broke the seal on me so easily, and I can't see through your Taoism. I am already in the Yang Shen realm, so you can only be gods?"
Fang Jian said: "Do you know the meaning of gods?"
Le Qi nodded and said, "I know that only heavenly officials and Taoist and Buddhist sects can be called gods, otherwise they will all be called loose immortals."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "So what if I'm a god? So what if I'm not a god?"
Le Qi hurriedly knelt down and worshiped: "Please help me reconnect my right arm. Although Le Qi's cultivation is weak, the old god's great kindness and kindness will be engraved in my heart and never be forgotten. Even if you work like a cow or a horse, you should repay the favor." .”
Fang Jian shook his head and smiled: "I don't think your right arm needs to be continued."
"Why?" Le Qi asked quickly.
Fang Jian said: "It's just a mortal body, why should you care? When you survive the thunder tribulation, you will be able to shape your immortal body, and then you will be able to complete this broken arm."
"But without a right arm, it is inconvenient after all. Please show mercy to the old god." Le Qi said, taking out all the tribulation jade on her body: "This is all the tribulation jade on this junior's body, a total of two hundred and sixty. Seven, old god, please accept them."
Fang Jian took out five hundred calamity jade with his backhand and sent it to Le Qi, saying: "Come here, here are five hundred calamity jade. You can take it to buy more elixirs and elixirs to replenish your body."
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Le Qi's face froze, and she looked at Fang Jian blankly. Her eyes gradually changed from hope and hope to disappointment. She saw that she put away her more than two hundred robbery jade, and then handed over the robbery jade from Fang Jian. Pushing it back, he said: "Thank you, old god, for your kindness, but I never eat food that comes from outside."
After saying that, Le Qi stood up and bowed three times to Fang Jian, saying: "Take care, old immortal, and thank you very much for saving your life. If the younger generation is destined to be immortal in the future, I will definitely repay today's great kindness."
Le Qi was angry at Fang Jian for not helping her reattach her right arm, but she couldn't get angry because Fang Jian had saved her life.
So after Le Qi paid three obeisances to Fang Jian, she turned around and left alone in a sullen mood.
But after Le Qi walked for a while, she always felt as if someone was staring at her from behind. She suddenly heard the news of what happened last night, and her whole body suddenly felt cold, and she quickly turned around to look.
But at this glance, she found that it was Fang Jian and Hei Hai'er, following her more than ten feet away.
Le Qi frowned slightly, then turned around and continued walking. After walking for another incense stick, she turned around again and found that Fang Jian and Hei Hai'er were still following her.
Le Qi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in her heart. Doesn't this old god have any hobbies?
Thinking of this, Le Qi stopped and waited quietly for Fang Jian and Hei Hai'er. But when Fang Jian and Hei Hai'er walked to Le Qi, Hei Hai'er asked her: "Miss, why can't you stop?" gone?"
Le Qi bowed respectfully to Fang Jian and asked, "Where is the old immortal going?"
Fang Jian stroked his beard and said, "I am going down the mountain this time to pay homage to an old friend, but it seems that I am traveling with you, fellow Taoist."
"Oh?" Le Qi said in surprise: "Where is the grave of the old god's old friend?"
Fang Jian said: "Sien County, Suizhou."
When Le Qi heard this place name, she immediately said: "Sure enough, we are on the same road. The junior cave is on the Xiliu Cliff, five hundred miles south of Si'en County."
Having said this, Le Qi realized that this was an opportunity to form a good relationship, and immediately bowed to him: "I dare to ask the old immortal to go with me. Then I can go to my cave to sit in my cave, so that I can lessen my friendship as a landlord. Just in case you repay the great kindness.”
"Okay." Fang Jian agreed simply: "In that case, we might as well go the same way."
Le Qi was also very happy because she felt safe along the way. What happened last night left a huge psychological shadow on her.
Immediately, Le Qi asked Fang Jian again: "Old immortal, how about we fly back? Walking like this is too slow."
Hei Hai'er immediately laughed when he heard this and asked Le Qi: "Little sister, don't you even dare to fly now?"
Le Qi pursed her lips and said, "What happened last night shocked me greatly. Please forgive me, old god."
"Hahaha." Fang Jian said with a smile, "It's human nature to be affectionate."
As soon as Fang Jian finished speaking, Le Qi felt the air beneath her feet. When she stood still and looked down, she found that she had flown above the sky.
Although she is a Yang Shen realm cultivator, she has not become an immortal after all. She cannot fly in the clouds and mist, and she has never flown so high.
Flying so high into the sky at this moment was a different feeling. "I wonder when I will become an immortal." Le Qi thought secretly in her heart.
Fang Jianfei was very slow. Of course, it was very slow for him, but it was still very fast for Le Qi.
When Fang Jian rode the clouds and landed in the mountains and forests outside Si'en County, Le Qi pinched her fingers and couldn't help but was slightly stunned, "A journey of 80,000 miles only lasted less than a cup of tea."
Fang Jian smiled faintly. If he hadn't deliberately slowed down his speed, it would have only taken three breaths to travel 80,000 miles.
Le Qi's perception of Fang Jian's strength has improved by one point, "This Daoist Daoist Da Fang is by no means an ordinary immortal, at least he is better than fellow Taoist Feng Shun, an immortal who has just become an immortal."
"Old immortal, I will accompany you to pay homage to my old friend." Le Qi said to Fang Jian.
Fang Jian nodded and smiled when he heard this: "That's fine."
Then Fang Jian took Le Qi and Hei Hai'er to Sien County to buy paper money and incense candles, and then left the city and went to the hillside southeast of the city.
The sun is shining brightly on the south hillside, it is Qingming time, wild flowers are in full bloom and the flowers are beautiful.
But here you can only see patches of short earthen mounds, not any decent tombs at all.
Le Qi stood in a patch of flowers and looked around at the entire southern hillside, and then said to Fang Jian: "Old god, are you sure your old friend is buried here? But there is nothing here."
Of course, Fang Jian didn't have any old friends buried on the south hillside. Buried on the south hillside was Le Qi's sister Le Rong.
Although it is impossible to calculate the secrets of the great catastrophe now, for Fang Jian, wanting to know this information is just a matter of talisman.
As long as Fang Jian issues a talisman, whether it is Taixuan Province or Taixuan Bureau, whether it is the underworld or the city god's land, the archives will be turned upside down and the information that Fang Jian wants to know will be presented.
Fang Jian wanted to enlighten Le Qi here, so when faced with Le Qi's question, Fang Jian did not answer, but asked her: "Do you have any relatives in the world?"
Le Qi was slightly startled when she heard this, and her eyes gradually became deep and distant. The breeze blew, and the flowers all over the mountain shone with bright light. A one-armed woman just stood among the flowers and lost herself in memories.
After a while, Le Qi came back to her senses and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I did have a relative in the world back then, but she later left me."
"Oh?" Fang Jian asked with a smile, "Did he pass away?"
Le Qi shook her head and said, "No, she didn't pass away, she left. I don't know where she went."
Fang Jian couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. This was different from the information in Wen Tianxiang's roster record.
So Fang Jian asked: "Then why did he leave you?"
Le Qi shook her head sadly and said: "I don't know either. I just remember that the night before she left, she made me have a good meal. It was the most full meal I have had in so many years. After finishing the meal Then I went to bed, and I slept for a long time until the next afternoon, and when I woke up, she was gone."
Hearing this, Fang Jian suddenly realized that it seemed that Wen Tianxiang had not remembered wrongly, but that his memory was too crude.
Le Qi knew nothing about her sister's death. Her sister Le Rong died of illness at noon the next day, but she didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.
But there is still a question here. Fang Jian asked Le Qi again: "Don't you and him live together? Don't you know he left?"
Le Qi shook her head and said sadly: "The two of us were still young at that time. Our family was broken up and we were begging for a living. We lived in a broken house. She let me sleep inside and she slept outside. I thought she went out to beg, so I waited for her. It’s been a long time, but she never came back.”
Fang Jian understood that in troubled times or disaster years, people are very afraid of the plague, so there will be people in the city who specialize in 'corpse pickers'. Once a dead person is found in the city, the corpse pickers will transport the corpse to a mass grave outside the city. bury.
Le Rong was a beggar and slept outside the shabby house. He was still injured. He had a fever and was seriously ill before his death. His face must have been very bad. Therefore, the 'experienced' body pickers knew at a glance that this person was dead, so they picked him up. Le Rong was sent to the mass grave on the south hillside and buried.
So Le Qi naturally knew nothing about her sister's death and thought her sister had found a good family and left her.
After Fang Jian finished listening, he turned around and looked at the picturesque south slope with flowers everywhere in front of him: "This used to be a mass grave, right?"
Le Qi woke up from the memory, then nodded and replied: "Yes, it was a mass grave seven hundred and twenty years ago."
"Falling red on a mass grave is not a heartless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect the flowers." Fang Jian looked at the flowers all over the south hillside and sighed with emotion, and then asked Le Qi: "How many years have you been practicing Taoism?"
Le Qi said: "More than seven hundred years."
"It took more than seven hundred years to cultivate to the Yang Shen realm. It's not easy, and the qualifications are not bad." Fang Jian nodded and said.
When Le Qi heard this, she also felt that she had good qualifications, but why didn't God give her a thunder disaster?
Thinking of this, Le Qi immediately bowed to Fang Jian and said, "Old god, I would like to ask you a question."
Fang Jian nodded and said, "You say."
Le Qi said: "Do you think this junior is destined to be immortal?"
After saying that, Le Qi looked at Fang Jian with hope, nervousness and apprehension in her eyes.
Fang Jian did not reject Le Qi this time, but looked at it carefully and said, "Yes, and no."
"Ah?" Le Qi was surprised and happy when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Old god, why do you say that?"
Fang Jian looked at her and said, "You still owe the world a favor that has not yet been repaid. If you don't repay this favor, you will not become an immortal."
"Favour?" When Le Qi heard this, she immediately fell into deep thought, and many dusty memories of the past seven hundred years began to resurface in her mind.
And this contemplation lasted for three full hours. At this time, the sky turned from early morning to dusk. When the rays of the setting sun shone on the southern slopes, the flowers all over the mountains and fields became even brighter. The breeze blew, and the green grass made me feel... This southern slope adds to the dreamy beauty.
"Old fairy?" Le Qi raised her head and saw Fang Jianzheng and Hei Hai'er sitting on the slope in front of them, playing chess.
So she hurried up and bowed respectfully: "I'm sorry, old immortal. I was caught up in memories for a while and kept the old immortal waiting for a long time."
Fang Jian dropped a sunspot and asked Le Qi, "How is it? Have you found the root cause?"
Hearing this, Le Qi immediately knelt down towards Fang Jian, then kowtowed three times and said: "I have searched through the memories of these seven hundred years, but I still don't know what kind of kindness I still owe to the world. I would like to ask the old god to give me some guidance." .”
Fang Jian smiled lightly when he heard this. He pointed to the green grass beside him and said, "Sit down."
"Yes." Le Qi stood up and sat cross-legged on the grass.
At this time, Fang Jiancai continued to speak: "Don't be anxious, accompany me to find the grave of my old friend first, and you will know what kind of kindness you owe to the world."
Hearing Fang Jian's words, Le Qi frowned. She didn't know what her kindness had to do with this old fairy's old friend, but this was her hope of becoming a fairy, and she couldn't give up.
Therefore, Le Qi could only suppress the doubts in her heart, and then forced herself to calm down and said, "Yes, I will obey."
Fang Jian looked at Le Qi's appearance and couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "Immortal fate is not hard to find. After all, the Taoist heart needs to be understood. Can you play chess?"
Le Qi nodded and said, "Yes."
Fang Jian smiled and said: "Then you should understand that life is like a chess game, black and white. The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Sometimes it is not easy to distinguish between right and wrong, and the facts and what you think are sometimes not consistent."
As he said that, Fang Jian raised his finger and pointed at his head and said, "Think more."
(End of chapter)
