After a little thought, I also bypassed the big locust tree and followed the direction of the disappearance of the early clouds.
The fog is getting heavier. Apart from the distance of half a meter, I can't see the surroundings any more, but there is a faint fragrance in the air.
As soon as the fragrance enters the nostrils, the limbs are so comfortable that they can't say it immediately. Just after the magic power of xiaobailong and the magic power of xiaobailong are matched, the pain they suffer will disappear immediately. The whole body is full of strength, I feel I have never been so strong!
All of a sudden, I don't know where a gust of wind came from, and the dense fog in front of me was blown away.
A beautiful picture appeared in front of us.
It's a huge garden, with lots of strange stones, murmuring streams, colorful nameless flowers blooming all over the ground, and attractive fruits hanging all over the branches. White clouds in the sky are long, and Hongqiao falls obliquely.
On the beautiful fairyland like field, there is a golden deer lying quietly. The long antlers reflect the sun, and the brocade like fur is shining.
There is a magpie on the antler, and the long plumes of colorful feathers stand proudly.
Bang, suddenly something came straight up.
The magpie started to scream and turned into a handsome Taoist. He could not see his face clearly with his back to me, but there was a slight scar on his left arm.
The golden deer rolled on the spot and turned into a young man in white. With a backhand, he pulled out an eight sided Han sword from behind.
After the strange stone on the opposite side, there was a sudden sound of laughter like a copper bell. Then he started to hold hands and turned out two girls from behind. With flower baskets in his arms and ribbons on his waist and shoulders, he walked in the wind and came in the air.
These two girls are facing my direction. I can see clearly that it is Chu Yun and Yin Xinyue who just left.
They fell on the ground with smiles on their faces, waiting for nothing to be said. All of a sudden, a thunderbolt came down from the sky. The rocks burst and the trees flew in disorder! In the rolling of the dark clouds, a black and blue figure came down from the sky.
Although the appearance slightly changed, but also younger, but I still recognize at a glance, it is the Dragon Qingqiu!
It's just far more ferocious and wild than the Dragon Qingqiu I once saw. People don't say anything in the air. Run straight to the handsome Taoist.
The young man in white, who turned into a golden deer, quickly drew his sword out of his sheath and stood in front of him. However, when dragon Qingqiu came near, he also changed rapidly, creating dozens of virtual shadows, which immediately filled the whole space.
The two teenagers hurried out their hands, and the shadow of Taoism was broken one after another.
But the real body of the Dragon Qingqiu suddenly appears in the back like a ghost.
The handsome Taoist just turned around and spat blood on his mouth.
The young man in white shouted angrily and threw something out!
With a loud bang, the sky and the earth changed color, suddenly a black smoke rose, as if the end of the scene was firmly blocking all the sight.
After another moment, the black smoke dissipated and the white fog also dissipated.
Once again, there is no garden full of ghosts.
In front of me is a stream.
The stream is half a foot wide, bright and joyful, and the small colorful fish with the length of fingers chase the game wantonly.
On the other side of the stream is a very tall peach tree, full of peach blossoms. There is a big peach hanging high on the top of the branch. It's red and gorgeous, which makes people salivate. The fragrance I just smelled comes from it.
Under the peach tree sat an old road, a little girl.
The little girl is crystal clear, just like an ice sculpture. Her long black hair falls behind her head. She holds her fingers and closes her eyes tightly.
It's ye suling!
I haven't seen her for more than half a year. She has grown up a lot. Her lovely and childish face has subsided, but it has become more beautiful and pleasant.
The old road leaned against the peach tree, one leg curled up, one leg stretched, half squinting, stretching and yawning, looking sleepy. Tattered Taoist robes and muddy water. Even the corners of the eyes and lips are covered with putty. Anyone who sees it will involuntarily say to himself: what a boring and lazy Taoist!
But I know that this man is not ordinary.
Not to mention that as early as decades ago, before I was born, I had predicted who I would meet and what would happen. Even the nine birth pagoda that Youzi, the founder of Jiuyou gate, became famous was given by him.
Even from then on, it has been more than 3000 years!
For more than three thousand years, let alone people, even a tree and a plant of grass have survived to this day.
What's more, as early as that time, he was able to send jiushengta to others casually. What about his real strength?
I'm afraid it's far beyond my cognition.
As early as before, I have heard the legend of this mud Taoist from the memories of several people, such as fan Congjiang big fish, Wu Laodu, Gong Shili and Zhang Meiji. At the same time, I have long learned that ye suling, the little elder martial sister, has learned his ordinary skills so that she can't be surprised.
Therefore, I am full of curiosity and awe to the mud Taoist.Unexpectedly, he was right in front of us!
For a while, I don't know what to say!
"There is a peach in this tree." When I was full of consternation, the Taoist suddenly extended his dirty hand, which was oil mud, pointed to the top of the tree, and then asked me, "do you want to eat it?"
His voice is not big, full of a lazy taste, like a dream in the general, but I can hear clearly. What's more strange is that just like the roar I heard after I escaped from the illusion, it didn't come from my ears at all, it sounded more from my heart!
In addition, to my surprise, he just asked me, "do you want to eat it?"
I remember clearly that in the narratives of Jiang Dayu, Wu Laodu and Zhang Mei, the Taoist asked others to pick peaches for him, but never gave them to others! How come it's my turn to be so generous suddenly.
"Would you like to have some?" The Taoist did not look at me and asked again.
"Yes!" At first glance, I was bold enough to say that.
"Then go to eat, maybe you can't, it depends on your ability." As he said that, the Taoist turned over and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
The brook is murmuring, and there is a sound in the East. The Taoist has a sweet dream and a comfortable snoring.
I'm at a loss this time!
What is this place? It is the extraterritorial Zhongtian in Kunlun mountain.
Who is the mudaoren?
It's probably the real incarnation of the road. It's ancient and famous.
In this divine realm, the peach, guarded by the Taoist priest, is given to me to eat at will?
I can't believe it!
After a long time of consternation, I finally woke up and said to myself, "well, since you let me eat, then I'm not polite, just like you said, eat if you want."
At the thought of it, I stepped forward and crossed the stream.