"Huang Jing?"
Qi Wuhuo subconsciously pulled the backpack on his back and said, "Did you grow these Huang Jing?"
The flower deer moved its hooves and said aggrievedly: "Of course it is.
"You guys dug up all the Huangjing we planted on the mountain before! We finally replanted it, so why are you here again?" Qi
Wuzhuo thought for a while and said. :
"Then how can you prove that this is the medicinal material you planted?"
"Rather than being unique to this mountain?"
The deer said angrily: "It must have been planted by us. We have already numbered it. If you don't believe it, you Look!" The deer jumped down from the stone wall in a few seconds, guiding Qi Wuhuo to look.
Sure enough, every place where Polygonatum is grown is marked.
Either the small rocks were swinging, or there was a small stone slab hidden behind the trees, all of them corresponded. When the deer pointed out these, his face was full of triumph, just like Qi Wuhuo when he fled the desert when he was a boy. In the Demon Kingdom, those monsters that frequently eat people are completely different.
What Yuanshen sees is the pure spirit energy all over his body.
Qi Wuhuo asked curiously: "Are you a deer demon?"
The deer emphasized: "It's a deer spirit!"
"Oh, don't ask me, you see, we planted this ourselves, so you have to return it to me !"
Qi Wuhuo nodded and said, "You planted it, it should be yours."
After saying that, he took off the bag and took out the Huang Jing.
The deer counted part of it, and then gave a small part to Qi Wuhuo, saying, "This is yours."
"Mine?"
"Yes, you help us dig it out, as a reward."
The deer motioned to Qi Wuhu to wrap Huang Jing in cloth, made a package and put it on the deer's back, and tied it with a knot. Then he walked forward with his little tail wagging contentedly.
He jumped a few steps, thought for a while, turned around, looked at Qi Wuhuo and said,
"But you are a good guy."
"We have a banquet today, do you want to come with us?"
A young man wearing blue cloth said After thinking about it, he pointed at himself and said with a smile:
"Can I do it too?"
"Of course I can."
"It's a banquet
in the mountains!" The mountains were covered in silver, and a deer was jumping in front, wearing a blue dress. The young man with black hair tied up, carrying a backpack and wearing simple needle-soled shoes, stepped forward step by step on the snow. He held the strap of the backpack and asked curiously: "But if you can speak, where did you learn it?" "?"
Lu'er raised his head triumphantly and said, "Of course I can speak."
"Look, I have refined Henggu and can speak. Hehe, ordinary deer can only speak." With a life span of twenty years, I can live for a hundred years." The
young man carrying the basket asked,
"Can I only live for more than a hundred years after practicing?"
The deer snorted and said, "Do you think that everything will last for a hundred years? " Are all living things like humans a species of immortality?"
Qi Wuzhuo asked, "A species of immortality?"
"Humans can only live to be seventy or eighty years old,"
Lu replied in a tone that said you are in a state of bliss. Said:
"But the deer after fifteen years will be an old deer!"
It jumped up on a stone and said:
"My grandfather was adopted by a Taoist priest among people. There was a mountain fire at that time, and the Taoist priest took it I took it back. When my grandpa was a child, the Taoist priest was like that. When my grandpa grew up, he could walk around in the mountains. The Taoist priest looked like that. When my grandpa died of old age, the Taoist priest looked like that. "
"Many beasts in the mountains do not change much in appearance from birth to death. They are powerful and have long lifespans. They have lifespans five times longer than ours. Aren't they the species of immortality?"
Xiao Lu wondered . He couldn't stop,
and then said:
"If I can cultivate until I live to be more than a hundred years old, I am already very powerful!"
Qi Wuzhuo thought for a while after hearing this, and said with a smile: "It makes sense." He
was thinking in his heart, so it seems , Lifespan and immortality are actually not so absolute. For deer, a deer that is born every five years, has practiced to the limit of human lifespan, and has been able to live for more than twenty generations, can be called an ancestor.
But for humans, this is just the realm of "all three talents".
But for the mayfly, life and death are ephemeral.
Even the lifespan of a deer seems incredibly long to them.
The young man's heart was clear, and he said to himself:
"The years are long, and we live between heaven and earth, and we live for a hundred years."
"But compared with heaven and earth, they are nothing more than mayflies."
"Life and death."
The deer spirit jumped in front, listening to What the people at the back said.
I feel so strange.
People can live seventy or eighty years, seventy or eighty years! How can it be said that it is the same as floating? But what is an ephemera?
Strange people, strange.
Suddenly, a loud and laughing voice came from the front: "Hahaha, what a saying. Compared with the heaven and the earth, it is nothing more than a mayfly. All things are born between the heaven and the earth. Who is not like this?"
"It seems that this A little deer has found a great guest. "
"Friend, please come in!"
The voice was so bold that it shook the woods in front. The deer spirit jumped through the gaps in the trees and forest, and then stopped. He stepped down, turned around, and looked at Qi Wuhuo with bright black eyes, as if to let him in.
The young man smiled, raised his hand to push aside the pine branches in front of him, bent down, the pine branches shook, and the snow fell into his blue shirt. The cloth was clean, and his eyes were as bright as morning stars. He walked in, said "Sorry," and his sight suddenly widened.
This is an open and flat ground, where the snow has not yet melted. In the middle is a large banana leaf that is still green in winter. On the banana leaf, there are all kinds of fruits and medicines. On the stone platform in front, there is a man lying on his stomach. An eye-catching white-fronted tiger.
At first glance, the length of the body was more than ten feet. His tail dropped casually and he stood up. From his forehead to the ground, he was already as tall as Qi Wuzhuo. His amber eyes looked with a sense of tranquility. The boy in the blue shirt.
When Qi Wuhuo saw the fierce tiger, his body instinctively stiffened.
Immediately he felt the clear energy of the tiger, and the tension relaxed. When the tiger saw Qi Wuhuo, he recognized him as the young man who carried the enigmatic old man down the mountain a few days ago. That day he Although I didn't get close to listen to the sermon, I heard other tiger beasts mention it.
I just felt that I was worthy of being favored by the old man. He could say the words just now. He spoke with a heroic voice:
"Little brother, I am the mountain god of this mountain. Today is the end of the year banquet. You are at the right time." "
Qi Wuhuo cupped his hands and said, "It's just the right time."
Then he saw a bronze cauldron next to the tiger. The deer jumped over and untied the package from behind. All the Huang Jing inside was poured into it.
After the deer retreated, apes climbed up one after another.
Put all kinds of big and plump fruits into the cauldron.
Then the fox took the spiritual grass in his mouth, and the white snake took the ginseng and put them all into it. Qi Wuhuo, prompted by the deer's gaze, also put in the Huang Jing in the package behind his back.
The tiger also had a low roar when he spoke, saying:
"This is my treasure."
"At the end of the year, many spiritual fruits are put into it to quench the spiritual liquid. If you eat it, you can extend your life by one year and temper your body. , The pure essence is of great benefit in practice, and I am using this to become a mountain king."
"We gather together at the end of the year to form spiritual fluids."
"We gather together every three years to discuss Taoism.
" He asked confusedly: "Pure Yuanjing?"
The tiger nodded. The spirit next to him didn't know the meaning of the word Yuanjing, so he casually said it. Seeing Qi Wuzhuo's reaction, he seemed to know, so he smiled and asked: "Jun Do you know the Yuanjing method?"
Qi Wuhuo shook his head and said,
"I don't know the method, but I know the Yuanjing method."
The tiger nodded slightly.
Then he said:
"So, are you willing to listen to me?"