"Host, the door to time and space has been opened. The time is selected one year before the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story begins. Xiaoqian, a rich girl, suddenly fell ill and died in Lanruo Temple. Forced by her thousand-year-old demon grandma, she escaped for the first time tonight. Enter the view of immortality at the foot of a thousand steps."
Chu Feng nodded with understanding.
…
At night, the waning moon hangs like a hook in the obscure sky. For some reason, a penetrating sinister wind appeared in the Changsheng Taoist Temple under the thousand steps. The deserted Taoist temple, which had been uninhabited for a long time, suddenly became a bit eerie. At first glance, I thought it was another Lanruo Temple.
Suddenly, in the mist at the entrance of the Taoist temple, there was a burst of shadows, and a tall and graceful woman in white walked out. Under the unclear moonlight, you can vaguely see the panic and fear on the woman's face! Coupled with her constant panting, it can be concluded that something is chasing her behind.
"Lanruo Temple, I still haven't walked out!"
The woman was Nie Xiaoqian, who was unwilling to become a prostitute. When she saw the Taoist temple, she mistakenly thought it was Lanruo Temple. She turned around and wanted to run away, but as soon as she turned around, she stopped.
No, it's a Taoist temple, not a temple. Nie Xiaoqian turned around and walked lightly to the door of the Taoist temple. She saw a couplet on it and read it subconsciously.
"The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that Lives as Long as Heaven"
Nie Xiaoqian was also a well-educated and sensible lady during her lifetime. After thinking about it for a moment, she understood the meaning. I was puzzled as to who the master of this Taoist temple was, and how he spoke so loudly.
Of course, this was just a momentary thought. Escape was the first priority.
Nie Xiaoqian was about to enter the Taoist temple to take shelter when a dazzling light suddenly emitted from behind, or to be precise, in mid-air at the side and behind. Her beautiful and delicate body was reflected.
To a ghost, light is a very scary thing.
"Sunshine, ah..."
Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed and hid in the dark. Based on the painful experience not long ago, she knew that she could not touch even a little bit of sunlight.
Unexpectedly, the light suddenly dimmed, and a vast and vast fairy mountain appeared, with vast purple energy emitting from time to time.
Nie Xiaoqian was confused. Could it be that she had mistakenly entered the legendary fairyland.
"No, I'm still near Lanruo Temple. It must be grandma's illusion!"
After muttering to herself, Nie Xiaoqian plunged into the gloomy Changsheng Taoist Temple and disappeared.
In the middle of the night, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly appeared in the square in front of the Daozu Temple, with a confused expression on her face.
"There is something calling me, so kind"
Nie Xiaoqian, whose feet did not touch the ground and whose white clothes were as white as snow, walked across the square and arrived at the entrance of Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden while muttering to herself. Under the moonlight, I raised my eyes and covered my eyebrows, and was suddenly shocked by the scene of hundreds of medicines in bloom, fruits ripe, and spiritual energy rising in the garden. After a long time, I trembled and said, "Did I really enter the residence of an immortal?" The place."
Squeak...
Under the sparse moonlight, in the woods with rising purple air, two big red apples fell from the branches because they were too heavy. The moment it landed on the ground, it melted and the alluring fragrance came out.
Nie Xiaoqian sniffed her nose vigorously, showing a look of intoxication.
rustle……
Nie Xiaoqian suddenly woke up!
"That thing is calling me again!"
Nie Xiaoqian continued to drift towards the cabin in the southwest corner. Come to the door and walk straight in. In the center of the room, a millstone that was no different from an ordinary farmhouse millstone caught her eye.
"What, a millstone!"
Nie Xiaoqian couldn't believe it. What attracted her here was an ordinary-looking millstone.
Just as he was about to leave, several lines of gleaming golden text appeared in the void:
Ghost enters the house
Innate spiritual treasure, stimulated by ghosts and mills
Officially opened, the ghost is in place
Nie Xiaoqian glanced at it, turned around and left.
Whoa, a thick black whip came out of the millstone and struck Nie Xiaoqian's body, immediately breaking Nie Xiaoqian's thin clothes, revealing a small piece of snow-white shoulder.
"Ah, oh..., it feels painful."
Nie Xiaoqian covered her shoulders with an expression of disbelief. This was the first time she felt pain since her death.
Snapped……
Another whip came, this time hitting Xiaoqian's legs. Her clothes were torn again, and the strips of cloth fluttered in the wind, revealing a large area of snow-white leg skin.
"The ghost is in place"
"The ghost is in place"
…
The mechanical sound, like a magic sound, lingered in the room.
Nie Xiaoqian, who had just emerged from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, stepped forward tremblingly, held on to the short wooden handle that looked like it had been eaten by insects, and turned it forward for more than half a foot.
Suddenly, a black grain of rice fell out of the millstone, making a clanking sound.
"Black rice?"
Nie Xiaoqian stopped what she was doing, her mouth half-covered by the light red cherry.
Snapped……
Another whip hit Xiaoqian's back, and her clothes were torn, revealing her smooth jade back.
"ah……"
Nie Xiaoqian screamed in pain, her exquisite figure shrank, and she continued to push the millstone.
But this time, not a single grain of black rice appeared.
Snapped……
Another whip hit Xiaoqian's buttocks, causing a burst of ups and downs. This time, the clothes were not torn.
"Ghost, speed up"
Nie Xiaoqian bit her jade teeth and nodded.
Throughout the long night, in the small wooden house, apart from the crunching sound of the millstone turning, there was Nie Xiaoqian's shouting from time to time.
Before dawn, the door of the wooden house opened, and Chu Feng, who was dressed in a brand-new Taoist robe and looked cool and calm, walked in. I happened to see Nie Xiaoqian, who was only covered by a few pieces of cloth, leaning on the millstone, breathing evenly, and her exquisite body was rising and falling. It was obvious that she was very tired from the night.
Chu Feng stepped forward, twisted a grain of Enlightenment Rice, and used spiritual energy to refine it. He suddenly felt like ascending to immortality, and the long road of cultivation seemed to have become a smooth road. His cultivation level, which was stagnant at the peak of the elixir raising stage, has improved a bit, and his understanding of the Taoist scriptures has also deepened a lot.
"It helps practice and improves understanding. It is worthy of being an enlightenment rice!"
Chu Feng's voice woke up the sleeping Nie Xiaoqian.
"ah……"
Nie Xiaoqian, who had just died and thought of herself as everyone's young lady, never expected that she would meet a man in such an appearance.
He was so frightened that he grabbed a piece of thread, retreated to the corner of the room, bent over, and asked tremblingly.
"You, who...are you?"
Chu Feng raised his hand, and the power of transformation was released.
Nie Xiaoqian suddenly had a purple shirt on her body, looking somewhat manly and suave.
"Um, clothes..."
With more clothes on her body, Nie Xiaoqian's face became much calmer!
Chu Feng stepped forward, pretending to be serious and said: "Where did you come from, a lonely wild ghost? Aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered when you trespass on a poor cultivator's land?"
The soul is gone! Nie Xiaoqian glanced at the ordinary millstone with a bitter look on her lips. She almost lost her soul that night!
