In view of Chu Zhe's love affair, Yu Rong and the boss Li Xiangyan decided to solve the problem as soon as possible. The original plan of waiting for Bai Yujun to refine his throat bones and be able to speak before going down the mountain was changed. Chu Zhe led the three little kids from Qingxu Palace to Chang'an. Congratulations to the Emperor of Tang on his birthday. Chunyang Palace is the sect of the royal family of Li and Tang Dynasties. It is natural to go there to celebrate the birthday of Emperor Tang. The next head of the palace will go there in person to give the court face.
Considering that Chu Zhe and Xu Ling had the opportunity to come into contact, the two powerful officials specially ordered them to travel all the way without flying with a sword. Chu Zhe found it difficult to understand the task.
Xu Lingle's eyes were full of little stars, while Yang Mu still had a cold and indifferent expression. White Snake really didn't want to go. It would be great to stay in the sect. He could eat the waste elixir residue and steal his master, but... Chang'an must be more fun.
The four people staggered out of Chunyang Mountain Gate.
Xu Ling chattered and followed Chu Zhe. Yang Mu got a book by a certain disciple from somewhere and looked through it. Bai Yujun squinted and read the title of the book: On Things to Note When Traveling Down the Mountain.
Passing by the town, Bai Yujun followed Yang Mu's lead and bought a few books, while refining Heng Gu.
The four of them were walking slowly on the road. Three of them were wearing Chunyang Taoist robes and carrying sword cases on their backs. Bai Yujun was wearing a white dress. They attracted many people's attention along the way and respectfully gave way. This shows how high the status of Chunyang Palace was in the Tang Dynasty. There were also people who pretended to be Chunyang disciples, deceived and committed mischief, and ended up being miserable. They were swept away by the autumn wind with thunderous means by Chunyang Palace. As Chunyang disciples traveled around the world, people gradually also understood the rules of Chunyang Sect. Anyone who did anything wrong would be punished as a fake.
Chu Zhe was very happy to go with Bai Yujun, but the beautiful lady was silent and just read a book. She was a little embarrassed to go over and talk to her, so she could only chat with Xu Ling.
"Why have I never seen Junior Sister Bai before?"
"Junior sister Bai? Oh, you are talking about Dabai. You rarely come to Qingxu Palace for daily retreat, of course I have never seen her. My master brought her back from the mountains." Xu Lingzhi answered every question he had about the lover in his dream type.
"Isn't my hometown very far away?"
"It's very far away. It's been more than five years in Shiwanda Mountain."
Chu Zhe was a little confused. Five years was enough for him to know everyone in Chunyang Palace, but he had never met Bai Yujun.
"Why doesn't Master Yu accept her as his disciple?"
"It's normal. Yujun is a demon. Of course my master will not violate the sect's rules and accept a demon as his disciple. Although she really wants to, but, I think it doesn't matter. Of course you can accept a good demon. Who can say that a person will be good? Well, we have too many rebellious disciples in Chunyang Palace."
Xu Ling was still talking there, and turned around to find that his senior brother was missing. When he looked back, he was frozen in place for some reason.
"Eldest brother?"
Chu Zhe's eyes were dull as if struck by lightning.
"Demon?"
"Yes, Yujun is Dabai. Oh, yes, you don't know who Dabai is. Dabai is the white snake that my master brought back from Shiwanda Mountain. He just transformed successfully not long ago. On the day of transformation, I found out that Dabai is a woman. child."
"Transformation...snake demon..."
For a moment, the image of that pure girl became unstable in Chu Zhe's heart. Sometimes she was a beauty, and sometimes she was a white snake. It felt as if the whole sky had collapsed.
Turning around, Bai Yujun and Yang Mu happened to be walking by.
Bai Yujun tilted his head and looked curiously at the pale elder brother, wondering if he regretted giving away the sword and wanted to take it back? It doesn't matter. If he wants it, just give it back to him. It's awkward to wrap it in white cloth and carry it behind your back.
Yang Mu, who carefully read the travel manual, glanced at his senior brother in confusion, wondering why he kept staring at Dabai. Although his waist-length hair was very beautiful, he didn't think he could keep staring at it.
"Elder brother?" Xu Ling waved his hand in front of Chu Zhe's eyes.
"fine."
Chu Zhe hurried on with his head down, his face pale, his eyes dull, and his head full of monster words...
Bai Yujun has been busy refining the transverse bone of the throat. The refining method is to urge the demon spirit in the body to continuously impact the transverse bone and polish it little by little until it disappears. It is not difficult but it is very stained. Don't use too much force or it will easily hurt the throat. Are you too weak? What's the effect? I haven't stopped using it for the past two days. I think it will be over soon.
night.
I found a dilapidated mountain temple in the mountains to spend the night. I lit a bonfire in the middle of the house to dissipate the moisture and make the dilapidated temple much drier.
Yang Mu took out a few cakes and heated them up and handed them to Xu Ling and Chu Zhe. Bai Yujun refused to eat them and sat alone in a dark corner of the ruined temple where the bonfire could not reach, refining the cross bones. The snake was full at one time. He didn't eat for half a month. The reason why he sat so far away was because snakes don't like flames, and all the animals in the mountains don't like flames.
I sprinkled some realgar powder to repel insects. Snakes don't like realgar and have to sit far away.
Feeling a little tired from consuming his spiritual energy, he took out two waste elixirs and threw them into his mouth like jelly beans. There were frogs croaking in the ditch outside. Bai Yujun tried hard to control himself not to eat those frogs in the ditch, but suddenly Thinking about the smell of frogs still makes me drool.
When I'm bored, I just stare at the moon in a daze. With myopia, I can only see its outline. The moon in this world is huge.
Sitting at the door, clasping my knees with my arms and chin on my knees, listening to the frogs croaking and looking at the moon.
Inside the ruined temple.
Chu Zhe looked at the thin and lonely figure at the door and felt heartbroken, especially when he remembered that she was just a snake demon, eating waste pills that no one wanted and sitting far away from the crowd. It was very pitiful...
Xu Ling and Yang Mu lay on the blanket and fell asleep soundly. For them, this trip was more like a trip. It didn't take long for them to snore and sleep soundly.
The bonfire gradually extinguished and only the charcoal fire remained. The mountain wind blew by, and the red charcoal flickered brightly and darkly, reflecting the face of Chu Zhe who was sitting by the fire in a daze.
A night of silence.
In the early morning, Bai Yujun went into the mountain and caught four golden pheasants. Yang Mu plucked them, disemboweled them, skewered them on wooden sticks and roasted them over the fire.
The fragrance filled the air and Xu Ling's mouth watered.
After dinner, Chu Zhe, who was walking behind, put a jade bottle into Bai Yujun's hand when he passed by Bai Yujun, and then walked in front without saying a word or looking back.
Pill? Bai Yujun looked at Chu Zhe strangely. There were five high-quality condensation pills in the jade bottle in his hand. Although they were not high-end pills, they were considered abalone and bird's nests for Bai Yujun, who had been taking pills all year round. He sighed inwardly. As expected of the eldest brother of Chunyang Palace, anything he throws out is so different.
Pour out a pill and swallow it, your powerful digestive system will quickly digest and absorb it...
The refining speed of Henggu is accelerated.
With the help of a few good pills, the Henggu became smaller and smaller. Finally, the throat relaxed as if the thing stuck in the throat disappeared, and the Henggu was finally refined!
Excited Bai Yujun immediately spoke.
"Ah...oh...ummm..."
The three people walking in front turned around and looked at Bai Yujun inexplicably as he kept licking his throat with his hands, as if he had something to say but couldn't.
"What's wrong with you, Dabai?" Xu Ling asked nervously.
"Hmm...ah..."
Bai Yujun pointed her fingers and whined, unable to speak. Why couldn't she speak human words even though her bones had been refined? Could it be that using too much power has ruined your voice? No, even if your throat is injured, it will be healed by spiritual power. How can you be mute?
