Hua Tianyu at the foot of the mountain listened to Chu Feiyan and Chu Feng talk about the battle that was going to happen soon.
However, Chu Feng and the other three heard from Hua Tianyu that there was a battle at the foot of the mountain last night.
Finally, Hua Tianyu looked at Chu Feiyan and Hua Chenyu and smiled bitterly: "While you were dreaming, my brother had already beheaded Gongsun Ming at the foot of the mountain."
When Chu Feiyan heard this, he was so stunned that he could not speak.
Hua Chenyu looked at Chu Feng and complained: "I said you are a grown man, but you sleep like a pig. I didn't wake you up even if I was fighting outside."
Chu Feng shook his head: "As long as he is here, there is no need for me to take action."
Chu Feiyan frowned and asked, "Li Xiuyuan has never met Gongsun Ming, how does he know it's this guy?"
Hua Tianyu took out the space ring and put it on the table, and said quietly: "He said that this space ring was found from Gongsun Ming. Do you think he knows?"
Hua Chenyu sighed and said quietly: "Let him sleep for a few days. Anyway, the army hasn't gathered yet."
Hua Tianyu was stunned and blurted out: "What do you mean?"
Chu Feiyan sighed and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, just listen to me telling you quietly."
When Old Man Zhang on the mountain took Li Yun and the elders and disciples of Taoyuan to prune the apricot trees, Li Xiuyuan had already fallen into a deep sleep.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep since leaving Peach Blossom Spring.
Now that the old monk told him the reason for the great changes on Luoxia Mountain, he felt more and more sleepy, even if he waited a little longer.
As soon as Hua Tianyu came down the mountain, he went into his room, waved a magic talisman and pasted it on the door, then fell on the bed to dream.
The jade disc is part of his body. The space of the jade disc at the moment has to fall into a deep sleep because of the purple color and the strong energy of chaos.
Next, it naturally affected his sleep.
Fortunately, this time he was truly asleep, instead of wandering around for nine days to visit friends and relatives somewhere.
Let’s talk about Ksitigarbha.
After leaving Luoxia Mountain, he was entrusted by Li Xiuyuan to come to Meng Po's small courtyard above Wangchuan River.
It was afternoon, and Po Meng had something on her mind that day, so she happened to have no rest.
Looking at Ksitigarbha who came in through the door, sitting quietly in the living room with worried eyes and a melancholy face, Po Meng finally showed a ray of sunshine and smiled: "How come Bodhisattva has time to come to my place?"
Ksitigarbha sighed and said with a smile: "Your brother didn't want to let me worry, so he called me over. Now, he's here to bring you food."
After speaking, he placed a basket of apricots picked and a jar of apricot meat pickled with honey by Li Xiuyuan on the table.
He smiled and said, "This is a unique apricot in the world. Try it. By next year, there won't be any more."
Po Meng was shocked when she heard this and blurted out: "Where is my younger brother now? Where did this watery Xing'er come from?"
Ksitigarbha smiled lightly and said, "He is currently on the Luoxia Mountain in the Shura Heaven. For some reason, that mountain turned into a fairyland on earth overnight. This Xing'er is just in time for it."
"Oh, I see... isn't it just a basket of apricots? It's not like you haven't eaten them before."
Po Meng sighed, stretched out her hand, pinched one, put it in her mouth and took a bite... After just one bite, she was stunned and speechless.
The face showed surprise at first, then shock, and finally turned into an expression of disbelief.
Looking at Ksitigarbha, he murmured and asked: "Why is this...why is there a smell that is familiar yet strange, even from ancient times?"
Ji Zang looked at her and sighed leisurely, and said with a smile: "Yes, it is the smell you mentioned. Therefore, this apricot only lasts for one season. By next year, there will be no such magical breath."
Po Meng sighed, took another bite, and then finished one in silence.
Then he shouted loudly: "Long Potian, wake up little Ling'er quickly, there are treasures here that even gods can't eat!"
I just heard a strange scream, a cry, and a complaint...
Long Potian pulled the little Ling'er, who couldn't open his eyelids and looked sleepy, into the living room.
Mother Meng pulled Little Ling'er to sit down next to her and said softly: "You have scared me to death these days. When I was at my wits' end, your brother asked Bodhisattva to send these treasures..."
When the yawning little Ling'er heard this, she opened her eyes instantly, looked at the apricots on the table and smiled: "Is this the apricot planted by my brother? It's so beautiful, little Ling'er wants to eat one."
After saying that, he picked one up and threw it to Long Potian. He pinched one and took a bite... After just one bite, he couldn't stop anymore.
When Long Potian saw it, he quickly took two from the basket and rushed out of the living room with a whoosh.
"I'm going to give it to the teacher to taste and wait for me when I come back."
Po Meng looked at the Bodhisattva and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "You are really a compassionate Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. Little Ling'er had some accidents. It has been many days, and I can't do anything."
"I have eaten an unknown amount of spiritual medicine and drank two jars of spiritual wine, but none of them have any effect. It seems that only this unique spiritual apricot can save her life."
"oh?"
Ji Zang didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed one of Xiao Ling'er's hands. He searched for it silently for a long time, and his brows gradually wrinkled.
He looked at Po Meng and asked, "Okay, why is there a lack of vitality?"
No need for Meng Po to explain, Ksitigarbha understood immediately why, only the basket of apricots in front of him could save little Ling'er.
Life is the most incredible thing in the world.
How can a monk like Xiao Ling'er be a magical elixir? A glass of spiritual wine can restore the missing vitality?
Only the basket planted by Li Xiuyuan contained the essence of the chaotic energy between heaven and earth, the two most original and rich ones, Hongmeng Purple Energy...
Only with the divine power that created the world can he make up for the missing ray of life of the girl in front of him.
After eating an apricot, little Ling'er's eyes regained their luster, and her face gradually became rosy.
After thinking about it, he reached out and picked up another one and pinched it in his hand.
But there were two big tears on his face, falling quietly, and he murmured to himself: "In this world, my brother is really the only one who loves little Ling'er the most."
Po Meng hugged her and sighed, comforting her: "Don't worry, he is afraid that we won't have enough to eat, so he marinated a jar of apricot meat with honey, which is enough for you to eat slowly in the future, and you will recover while eating."
Having said this, Po Meng took out a silk scarf and wiped away the tears on Xiao Ling'er's face.
Holding a corner of the silk scarf to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he looked at Ksitigarbha and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the Bodhisattva would be made to laugh today."
Ksitigarbha shook his head and said seriously: "Li Xiuyuan became a Bodhisattva at the foot of Luoxia Mountain, and used his own body to save one of his friends, and that was how he changed..."
At this point, Ksitigarbha couldn't help but sigh.
He said quietly: "Although all this seems to be an arrangement of fate, if he had not entered hell at that time and had the courage to transform into Ksitigarbha under the abyss to save people, there would not have been the great changes on Luoxia Mountain later."
Having said this, Ksitigarbha couldn't help but praise: "Good thoughts and good fruits bloom and bear fruit, it's so good."
Even after Meng Po breathed it here, she couldn't help being stunned and speechless. She looked down at the little Ling'er who was crying and biting the apricot...
He sighed faintly: "Little Ling'er, look, my stupid brother can do anything."
Until a pot of spiritual tea gave off a faint aroma, until Long Potian returned to the living room and sat obediently eating apricots, until Little Ling'er stopped clamoring to go back to the house to sleep.
Ksitigarbha looked at the three of them and smiled: "Then, can you tell me the story of what happened to you? Maybe one day I meet Li Xiuyuan and I can tell him a story."
Po Meng nodded, looked at Ji Zang and smiled.
Touching Xiao Ling'er's hair, he said quietly: "This matter must start from the day when Xiao Ling'er and Long Potian went to Lingshan to help me collect the elixir."
By the way, half a month ago, Long Potian was bored at home, so he told Xiao Ling'er to go pick some fruits on Lingshan Mountain.
The son came back, just in time, it is autumn now.
Many spiritual fruits in the mountains are ripe. If you don't pick them, they will be eaten by birds and monkeys, or they will rot on the branches.
Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, Mrs. Meng took a rare day to rest at home and asked the two of them to pick up some elixirs that would be used in the next few days.
After Xiao Ling'er and Long Potian told the teacher, they went all the way back to the mountain.
On this day, because the two of them came out early, Long Potian wanted to go further and find some uneaten spiritual fruits.
Xiao Ling'er glanced at the white clouds in the sky and said with a smile: "As long as I can get back in time at night, otherwise my eldest sister and the teacher will scold me."
Long Potian shook his head: "That's impossible. Let's walk around for a while. If there's nothing good to eat, we'll go back."
After this walk, the two of them walked forward for another half an hour without knowing it, and unknowingly got into the dense forest. The ancient village in front of them became larger and larger, and there were ancient trees everywhere that they had rarely seen. .
Little Ling'er looked around and thought that there was such a fun place on Lingshan Mountain.
Over the years, especially after returning from Youhe. Both of them were stimulated by Li Xiuyuan and Qingluan who had left, and they just wanted to practice desperately.
Because of Li Xiuyuan's relationship, Po Meng took great care of the two of them and taught each other... There was only one thing. Po Meng said that Lingshan was too big and the two of them were not allowed to run deeper for fear of causing trouble.
The two of them have been listening to Po Meng's words over the years and have not left Huangquan Village too far.
Except for today, this was also the first time that they left Huangquan Village for more than an hour, just to find some spiritual fruits they had never seen before.
Or look for an elixir in the mountains that is more than a thousand years old.
Looking at these towering ancient trees in front of them, Xiao Ling'er and Long Potian both hoped that a miracle would happen in front of them, so that they could find what they wanted, instead of the ancient trees in front of them that neither of them could hug.
Along the way, a fog suddenly appeared in the dense forest that was originally full of life. At a glance, little Ling'er could not see even a bird through the thick fog.
Not to mention the spiritual fruits that Long Potian was thinking about. Apart from towering ancient trees and grass as tall as humans, what appeared in front of the two of them was no spiritual fruits.
Under the thick fog, there was suddenly a hint of coolness all around.
Xiao Ling'er frowned, pondered for a moment, looked at the maze-like fog in front of her, and said to Long Potian: "Long Potian, something is wrong here, let's go back."
"Okay, I want to go back too."
Long Potian also hated the fog in front of him, so he kicked his legs on the tree nearby, pulled Xiao Ling'er and jumped up, like a breeze, flying away in the direction in which he came.
Neither of them wanted to stay in this weird place. Without the spiritual fruit, they would have to look for it somewhere else tomorrow.
Xiao Ling'er's body was like a breeze, flying above the mist with Long Potian. The two just wanted to leave here quickly and go back to find the eldest sister and the teacher to make tea.
The only sound in their ears was the swishing sound of their clothes in the wind. There was still silence in the dense forest. Only the sound of the two people breaking through the air echoed in the forest.
Different from the scenery they had seen before, the ancient trees that appeared in front of them were getting taller and older, and they were probably thousands of years old if not ten thousand years old.
What is terrifying is that the fog in the forest has risen to the treetops at some point, and the entire forest has been plunged into a strange atmosphere.
The two people's flying figures suddenly stopped with a voice of care from Xiao Ling'er.
So the two of them landed on the ground in an instant. Deep in the forest, they both released their spiritual consciousness and looked forward.
An old tree, so old that it was about to lose its teeth, appeared in front of the two of them.
