Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 12 The Son of Fortune
The afternoon sun was a bit harsh. Looking up at the sky, one could see a huge and luxurious chariot following behind the sun star.

Only a golden light can be seen above the chariot, hot and powerful.

Xuan Chengzi sat cross-legged on the back of the broad white crane, soaring above the nine heavens.

"How long will it take to reach Wuyi Mountain?"

Looking at the white crane flying high below him, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help asking: "Didn't you say that Wuyi Mountain is very close, why haven't you arrived after flying for more than [-] days?"

Bai He opened his mouth and let out a childish voice, "Shangxian, isn't the journey of more than [-] days not too close? After passing the mountains below, we can arrive at Wuyi Mountain in the evening."

Not too far after flying for more than [-] days?

Well, in the eyes of prehistoric creatures, this is really nothing.

Anyway, with this white crane as a mount, I don't have to fly by myself... I just don't know if this is considered child labor?
Of course not, and he didn't intend to give money.

Baihe has a good sense of time. In the evening, Xuan Chengzi saw a beautiful mountain range covered by clouds and mist in front of him.

Looking at this stretch of mountains stretching for thousands of miles, its name——Wuyi Mountain comes to mind naturally.

In the prehistoric world, all famous mountains and great rivers have their own real names, which cannot be faked.

The white crane landed on a peak, turned into a child, and said cautiously: "Shangxian, Wuyi Mountain has arrived. You have to be careful, this place has been occupied by those barbarians."

"Ah."

Xuan Chengzi nodded, waved and said, "Thank you for the reminder, you can leave now, be careful on the road."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Bai He's eyes, he suddenly bowed down and prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing and saying: "I beg God to accept me as a disciple!"

Xuan Chengzi was not surprised either, this white crane looked very smart, as long as he didn't have a teacher, he would definitely not miss this opportunity to apprentice.

However, Xuan Chengzi has no plans to accept apprentices yet, so he naturally refused.

Bai He's expression darkened, and he said with some disappointment, "Then Shangxian travels alone in the wilderness, does he need a boy to accompany him?"

He also knows that the best thing to do is to settle for the second best. This Bai He has a good heart.

Xuan Chengzi's heart moved slightly, but he still shook his head and refused.

His master Yuan Shi didn't have a boy to serve him yet, so how could he be so greedy for comfort?
Bai He was even more disappointed, and finally stood up and made a salute, then showed his original shape and fluttered his wings and flew away.

"Shouldn't you take a step back and ask to be a mount? Little Baihe, the road is narrow."

Watching the handsome figure of the white crane shuttle through the clouds and mists, and complement the golden sunset glow, Xuan Chengzi sighed in disappointment.

What he wants is a mount!

Mounts are standard equipment for gods.

Although after becoming a fairy, it is just a piece of cake to ride the clouds, ride the fog, and walk against the wind, but there is nothing compelling about it.

Looking at the immortals and gods in the sky, all the higher level ones will not go out and fly around by themselves.

Think about it, if you are invited to a gathering of fairy friends, other gods are riding dragons and phoenixes, full of style, and you fly over by yourself, how embarrassing it will be.

And the mount is not something that any cat or dog can be. At least it has to be good-looking. It can guard the door at home, can scare people when it is pulled out, and it can be impressive when it flies.

Looking at the white crane itself, it is still very handsome, and the white crane is a race with a beautiful body, elegant and elegant, so it is very suitable as a mount.

Thinking of this, Xuan Chengzi felt a little pity.

Forget it, let's go and see if we can find the whereabouts of Luo Bao's money.

……

Wuyi Mountain is very large, with overlapping peaks and side ridges. Finding Luobao money is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Dozens of days passed without even seeing a drop of treasure or money, only many Wu tribe warriors running back and forth between the mountains and forests, as if they were looking for something.

Xuan Chengzi didn't want to meet them face to face, so he deliberately chose to avoid them.

In fact, he just came here to try his luck, and he didn't have any hope in the first place.

It is said that these congenital treasures never show signs of leakage when they are in pregnancy, and only when they are about to be born will they have visions...

Just like him, standing on Qilin Cliff for countless years, even Sanqing didn't notice the abnormality.

It is not revealed until the time of transformation.

Flying in mid-air, looking down at the verdant mountains below, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Everyone is an innate spirit, I have already arrived at your door, and I will not show up to pick up guests...

Obviously, Luobao Money does not have this awareness.

But Xuan Chengzi didn't find nothing.

He accidentally found a spiritual root in a valley deep in the mountains, and it shone with colorful brilliance for several days.

Xuan Chengzi, who is the best innate spiritual root, knows very well that this is a sign of maturity.

The small tree grew on the rock wall, its roots were deeply inserted into the cracks of the rock, and the bark was dry and cracked like dragon scales.

The trunk is no more than three feet thick, shaped like a horned dragon lying coiled up, stretching in the air, and the highest point is less than three feet from the ground.

The branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the emerald green leaves are layered on top of each other like a canopy.

The colorful air is emitted from these leaves.

Xuan Chengzi judged from the shape of these leaves that it was a tea tree.

It's just that he hasn't studied the art of tea in depth, and he doesn't know what kind of tea it is.

Now the whole prehistoric people do not have the habit of drinking tea.

After all, most of the gods are used to eating and sleeping in the open, with a pure heart and few desires. They take little care of appetite, and at most they gather some spiritual fruits to make wine.

Occasionally, I invite friends of immortals from three mountains and five mountains to have a small gathering, and I will only bring some spirit fruits and immortal wine to entertain guests.

Of course, there are also some people who cultivate their lives but not their nature, and never care about their own appetites.

However, they are used to eating and drinking blood, so naturally they are not interested in such an elegant drink as tea.

Xuan Chengzi is different, he is still very interested in drinking tea.

Especially since this tea tree is still a spiritual root, the tea leaves must have a special flavor.

Take this tea back and give it to Master and the others, it should be very popular, right?

Therefore, Xuan Chengzi stayed in the valley after discovering the spiritual root of this tea tree, waiting quietly for the tea tree to mature.

Anyway, there is no sign of Luo Baoqian, most likely it has not yet been conceived, so it is better to get some tea and go back to honor the elders.

After a few days, the colorful smoky air from the leaves of the tea tree gradually subsided, and the leaves stretched out, becoming crystal clear, with a faint radiance flowing on each leaf, which seemed to flow in a dao rhyme, exuding a faint fragrance.

Xuan Chengzi, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, stood up with satisfaction. Judging from the appearance of these tea leaves, he was worthy of his patience these days.

He walked closer and reached out to pick the nearest leaf.

But the next moment he found that his fingers were actually blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Ok?"

Xuan Chengzi was a little surprised. Could it be that this tea tree was set up with a protective formation?
But soon, he knew that he was wrong.

With the touch of his fingers, strands of golden light appeared above the tea tree, like a big net covering the tea tree.

It was these golden brilliance that blocked Xuan Chengzi's fingers, but the source of these golden brilliance came from a copper coin with a round square hole, with wings on the left and right sides, and four mysterious characters on its surface.

These four characters are not fairy characters, but the moment Xuan Chengzi saw it, the meaning of these four characters emerged in Xuan Chengzi's mind - Luobao money.

Xuan Chengzi had a weird face. He never expected that he had searched for such a long time but couldn't find the baby who was almost about to give up and appeared in front of him in this way.

What is this called?
Unintentionally planting willows and willows into shades?
No, this is the son of luck!
(End of this chapter)