Chapter 43 (1/2)
The journey was only seven or eight miles away. In a short flight of two quarters of an hour, he spent more than ten pure Yang pills, which made him feel heartache.
If you want to fly to the thick Earth City in the center of the mainland, you have to spend thousands of miles all the way? It's a real money burn.
After landing, they walked all the way. After all, they were in the post road within the scope of influence of Cuiyu palace. There was no accident on the way. They arrived at Qingshi street safely.
No one noticed that the shape of the shadow behind the hook pig was gradually changing into a woman.
A slender woman. Her long hair was like a piece of satin blown by the wind.
But her body is not here. It should be the position of her body. Now it is a hook pig with blistering feet all the way.
”Finally, it's this tree...” Gouzhu pointed to a place in the tree and said to the wood, ”he did arrive. There he is. Go and get it. I don't have any strength. ”
”OK!” Wood's face is excited, it doesn't look like walking more than ten miles.
Under the thick leaves, there was a fork in the branch, and above it lay the long bow of a simple branch. It itself is a curved thick branch, and hanging on the branches of three branches, no one can see if you don't look carefully.
This is the meeting place of Gouzhu and mufei. They have lived in Qingshi street for many years, and they all know the location of this big tree at the end of Qingshi street.
The wood carried the bow on his body. If mufei's identity enters Cuiyu palace, she will surely be found by the fairy tree of Cuiyu palace. But after he became a bow hunter, he had no breath and was not in the way. He just couldn't move on his own.
”I'm so tired. Take a rest.” He pointed to some rocks on the side of the road where he could rest. He felt powerless at the thought of climbing over Qingshi street.
The shadow of the woman behind him moved slightly, as if with a smile, and the corner of her mouth slightly cocked up.
Gouzhu actually noticed the shadow along the way, and even Ling reminded him that there was a ”man” following him. But he thought he was dazzled.
Then the shadow left Gou pig's body, only the shadow appeared on the ground, and then moved to Cuiyu palace as quickly as possible. It was like a bird flying in the sky, and the shadow on the ground moved at a hundred times the speed of the bird.
Such a fast speed is just a shadow. Naturally, no one pays attention to it.
Lianping, the representative of Danyang Pavilion, sits in front of the statue of zunyang Zhenren on the top of Cuiyu peak.
At this time, the sun is full, but strangely, there is no shadow behind her. The shadow was tens of miles away, but it came very quickly. After a few breaths, it had already returned to her back.
Like a living man, the shadow walked to the stone statue of zunyang Zhenjun, folded his hands and worshipped him. Then he sat down on the upper wall of the futon, just fitting in with the real body, and returned to the inseparable state again.
It is said that five hundred years ago, Yuanying, who respected Yang Zhenjun, succeeded in cultivating himself into an immortal body, and was granted the title of celestial being by the Heavenly God. This is where he flew away. He was buried in the place where the stone statue was.
The stone statue was built by later generations, but this place is actually plain. Surrounded by a few scattered trees, in the middle is an open lawn, weeds rebirth, more than half a person high.
However, such an ordinary place is the ”holy land” coveted by the monks of Mudun.
In fact, it is not uncommon for monks to refine into immortal bodies in the past thousand years. However, most of these immortals can only be regarded as earth immortals by escaping from overseas mountains or forming their own world.
It's very rare that you need to be granted a royal edict to become a celestial being. Moreover, Qin zunyang, the ”emperor of the day after tomorrow”, was the only one who became a monk of Mudun.
According to legend, his legacy is preserved here. How can this make the monk Mu Dun not covet?
There is a small space in the middle of the weeds, and there is an old but plain Futon in the middle. When the weather is fine, it used to be the meditation place for Lian Ling, the master of Cuiyu palace.
Lian Ling has been missing for more than a year. Now her disciple and sister, Lian Ping, is here.
It was here that her sister understood the ”green Emperor Dragon and snake”. Now she has been in Danyang Pavilion for more than a year, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, but her realm is stable at the peak of the seven color Xu Dan. She only needs a line to get in and out of the sea and build a purple mansion.
It is a pity that she has no understanding of the treasures left by the Qing emperor the day after tomorrow.
That day is also getting closer and closer.
The old men are more and more covetous.
This irresponsible elder sister, how can she say that she is missing?
Fortunately, this time with the shadow of the body to follow that in the sister disappeared that day just the root of the strange poor boy, it is a lot of harvest.
Even the whereabouts of her sister, also almost have the eyebrows.
Gouzhu and their return from Qingyang Town a few days ago, the punishment Hall of Cuiyu palace happened an unknown, no small thing.
Different from the rustic wood color of the tree house in the outer gate, the immortal trees in the penalty hall are all black from the inside to the outside. Like a dead tree, there is no wood inside. There are grey and black walls everywhere.He Wanyi, who is outside the gate of the criminal hall, glances at the file in front of him with a tight frown.
”In the seventh year of Houtu Kunde, on August 25, the death of Bai Changsheng, a foreign disciple, died in the quiet room.”
What if you didn't read it carefully.
This is largely due to the fact that he has already mastered the contents of the case by himself.