Jiang Qi glanced at the warm sedan, and stepped up amid the weird oil-painted smiles of the eight paper figures.
The space of the warm sedan is not large, about the size of a first-class cabin on an airplane, so it is a veritable sedan.
"Get up the sedan!"
Following Wu Wu's order, the Nuan sedan was lifted up by eight paper figures.
Jiang Qi sat quietly in the warm sedan, not feeling any bumps. These eight paper figures were obviously not ordinary magic creations.
There is even a bit of the paper-man magical power described in Yao Guangxiao's inheritance.
To put it bluntly, it is the low-profile version of the Yellow Turban Lux.
But even so, it is still a remarkable existence now.
About a quarter of an hour later, the warm sedan stopped.
During this process, the warm sedan chair was so stable that Jiang Qi could not even feel that he was moving forward.
"Sir, please get off the sedan. Grandma Wu is waiting for you in front."
The sound of nonsense came from outside the warm sedan.
Jiang Qi did not move, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and said: "I have been here at the invitation of your fifth grandma."
"Next, should you let your fifth grandma do something?"
Hu Shua was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean, sir?"
"The warm sedan is nice. I'm too lazy to get down. No matter what I want to talk about, I'll let you Fifth Grandma come over and talk."
Jiang Qi was not polite at all. It was a game of back and forth.
The other party invited me and I came, so why didn’t the fifth grandma, as the host, come out to greet her?
It became quiet outside the warm sedan, and the smell of nonsense disappeared.
It's like... entering another space?
No, not as if.
It's just entering another space.
Jiang Qi is very familiar with the aura of this space. It is nothing else but the energy of dragon veins!
Jiang Qi made no move to stop him, but waited quietly.
Soon, Nuan Jiao entered the feng shui situation formed spontaneously by the dragon veins.
"The young gentleman likes this warm sedan chair, so just take it. It can be regarded as an apology and a greeting gift from the old lady to the young gentleman."
At this time, an old and kind voice came from outside the warm sedan.
Jiang Qi opened his eyes, and the Eighteen Sons on his wrist shone with black gold light.
Then, he stepped away from the warm sedan.
"A gentleman does not take what others like. Although I consider myself not a gentleman, I still have some integrity."
Jiang Qi said, looking up and looking around.
In front of you is an extremely tall green pine, as thick as ten people's arms, so tall that you can't even see it at the top.
And all around, there was a vast expanse of white snow, extending in all directions, as if there was no end.
But Jiang Qi knew that this was an illusion caused by vision. This space was not that big, and the dragon veins also had limits.
The tall green pine is the embodiment of the dragon veins and the "source point" of the dragon veins in Changbai Mountain.
Under the green pine, on top of the thick, half-green and half-yellow pine needles, sat an old lady in red.
The old lady was so old that her eyelids drooped and covered her eyes.
The sparse pale hair was barely tied up by an ordinary wooden hairpin.
She was looking at Jiang Qi, a smile forming on the corners of her dry mouth, revealing the few remaining teeth.
Jiang Qi took two steps forward and said nothing.
The old lady in front of her is undoubtedly the Fifth Grandma, the Great Immortal of Snow City and the ancestor of all "Great Immortals".
"Brother Jiang, can I call you that, old lady?"
Grandma Wu said with a smile, her voice hoarse and dry, like a dead tree.
"Can."
Jiang Qi nodded and suddenly asked: "How did you discover me?"
The fifth grandma was not surprised and said with a smile: "The old woman can see some scenes through the statue. It can be said that in all the houses in Xuecheng that worship the immortals, the old woman can detect something."
A flash of understanding flashed in Jiang Qi's eyes.
Compared with myself, the misunderstood "old immortal", this person in front of me is a genuine old monster who has lived for who knows how many years?
Obviously, this fifth grandmother noticed Jiang Qi's existence and also realized that Jiang Qi was not an ordinary person.
But from a common sense point of view, even if Fifth Grandma was aware of it, at most it would be a matter of course, so why would she go to such trouble to invite Jiang Qi over?
Jiang Qi asked this question.
The answer also surprised Jiang Qi.
The fifth grandma replied: "To repay the favor."
"Repay a favor?"
Jiang Qi frowned.
"Six hundred years ago, a Taoist came here alone, holding the imperial dragon-slaying sword and carrying the imperial decree to cut off the dragon veins here."
Fifth Grandma recalled slowly: "At that time, I was just a little fox who had just refined the throat bone."
"At that time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was already declining and drying up. The luck and spiritual energy of the entire Xuanxiu world were entirely supported by the dragon veins of the Nine Provinces."
When Jiang Qi heard this, his expression changed, but he did not interrupt Fifth Grandma.
Just listen to her continue: "The Taoist swung his sword and combined the Qimen Formation with Feng Shui to cut off the dragon's veins and cut off the luck and remaining spiritual energy of Changbai Mountain."
"I am a little demon. Without the nourishment of spiritual energy, I don't have much lifespan."
"It's probably been a few decades, haha. I'm sorry, my memory is not very good. I can't remember exactly how many decades it was."
"Anyway, just when I was about to die because my life span was over, an old monk in black came."
"He used pure Feng Shui to repair the broken dragon veins in a way that I can't understand."
"My luck and spiritual energy have been restored, but I have reached the end of my life. Even if my spiritual energy is restored, I have no chance to live longer."
"It's still the old monk. He brought me here, bound me to the origin of the dragon vein, and said to me..."
Memories flashed in the eyes of Fifth Grandma, and she said slowly: "Keep the dragon vein. Guard the world."
"Since then, for six hundred years, I have been following the original agreement. In the process, there are gradually more similar people around me. I teach them to practice, teach them to be kind to others, and teach them to use good causes to produce good results. .”
"It is also the so-called Baojiaxian as people know it now."
Speaking of this, Fifth Grandma paused, looked at Jiang Qi, and said, "Until you show up."
"I?"
Jiang Qi knew that the Taoists and monks mentioned by the Fifth Grandma were probably Liu Bowen and Yao Guangxiao.
So, this so-called repayment of kindness...
"That's right."
Fifth Grandma looked at Jiang Qi with confusion and confusion in her eyes, but also a hint of relief.
"I cannot identify or determine the specific relationship between you and my benefactor."
"They say he is a descendant, but Xuan Qi cannot fool anyone. That is his unique Qi."
"It is said that I am a reincarnation. With such cultivation, I must have awakened the wisdom of my previous life. It is impossible not to recognize me."
The fifth grandma muttered to herself.
"Forget it, since I can't tell the difference, I won't distinguish it anymore."
"He had good karma in the beginning, and now I should naturally repay him with good results."
"This good fruit should fall on you."
