People are among the Eight Immortals, starting from Painted Skin Ghost

Chapter 109 Xiangzi blows flute and blossoms, what is the meaning of love in the world? 【must see】

"The little Daoist is in trouble?"

After the land father-in-law finished speaking, he saw that Han Xiangzi had been frowning in thought, so he couldn't help asking with concern.

"Master Ford is right, he is in trouble."

"I thought that Heyin would be in Qiao's mansion, but Pindao has been searching in Qiao's mansion for many days, and even walked around the city in all directions, but still found nothing."

Han Xiangzi was a little depressed, and sued the land father about the bitterness.

"You asked the old man about the ancestors of the Qiao family earlier. I think you had a guess in your heart. If that's the case, why don't you go to Nanji Mountain?"

The father-in-law of the land thought about it and suggested.

"Pin Dao also has this intention."

Han Xiangzi nodded slightly when he heard the words.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed to the land father-in-law.

Immediately, he walked out of the Earth Temple.

He jumped into the sky and went to Nanji Mountain.

Now, although it is almost late at night, Han Xiangzi still wants to go to Nanji Mountain to try his luck.

He has a good eye, and there is no difference between day and night for him.

Nanji Mountain is not far from Daizhou City, Han Xiangzi was driving on the cloud, and he arrived in a short time.

Under the night, the evening wind blows.

Standing in the void, Han Xiangzi could see the changing clouds and mist above the Nanji Mountains.

Coupled with the clear brilliance of the bright moon, from a distance, Nanji Mountain is as if covered with a layer of tulle, hazy and indistinct.

However, there are few people at the foot of the mountain, and the lights are like lamps, which is not poetic.

"This Nanji Mountain is really quiet and beautiful."

Seeing this scene, Han Xiangzi thought to himself.

Soon, he pressed the head of the cloud, and flew into a depression in Nanji Mountain.

Han Xiangzi walked among them, his mind was on other things, and he had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery.

Instead, he let go of his spiritual thoughts and came to find the thatched hut where Qiao Zhaoxi was sheltering from the rain.

It's a pity that more than 200 years have passed since spring and autumn come.

That thatched hut no longer exists, and Han Xiangzi is hard to find.

Thinking that there used to be a peach demon in Nanji Mountain, Han Xiangzi changed his mind, and his spiritual thoughts roared out again, covering the entire Nanji Mountain like a fleeting shadow.

After such a probe, he really noticed something wrong.

In a rotten peach tree, there was actually a trace of fluctuations in the soul.

If it weren't for Han Xiangzi who had already practiced the "Zuo Qi Nei Dan Jing" passed down by Zheng Yangzi, his spiritual thoughts would be more profound than those of people in the same situation.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for another Taoist who has subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger to detect it tonight.

I saw that Han Xiangzi's body was suddenly wrapped, turned into a rainbow light, and went towards the rotten peach tree.

In the blink of an eye, it has come close.

This rotten peach tree looks quite old.

It is about three feet high, and when the three are closed together, the trunk is as black as ink.

The whole branch is bare, neither leaves nor buds.

The strange thing is that the peach tree has become so rotten, and it hasn't fallen down yet.

And the place where it grows is on a rock, no wonder no one has cut it down for many years.

Looking at the rotten peach tree, Han Xiangzi probed again with his spiritual sense, and he could still feel the essence.

Now, all he has to do is to awaken this spirit.

However, that ray of soul spirit was too weak.

Han Xiangzi didn't dare to shake out the truth, for fear that he would be shattered if he used too much force.

If you use mana, unless you take out this strand of soul essence.

But this trace of spirit has been hidden under the rotten peach tree, and the rotten peach tree has not fallen down for many years, so there is no guarantee that there is some kind of subtle connection.

If it is cut off directly, I am afraid that the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Perhaps this is the only way..."

Standing in front of the rotten peach tree, Han Xiangzi thought about it, and finally heaved a long sigh.

Not long after, he took out the Xianyao flute from his sleeve.

Then, holding the flute with both hands horizontally between his lips, with mana in his heart, he began to play softly.

During those days when Han Xiangzi lived in Qingyun Guan, apart from practicing the "Fa Que Immortal Chapter", he naturally dabbled with Xiao Le together.

Otherwise, Master Hongying Yin wouldn't have given him the fairy flute.

Today, the xiao song played by Han Xiangzi is "Spring Hair All Things".

Among Taoists, Qingyang, Zhuming, Baizang, and Xuanying are used as metaphors to refer to spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Spring has the meaning of spring sun caressing, and all things prospering.

Naturally represents vitality and vitality.

Accompanied by Han Xiangzi's playing of this song, notes and movements are flying between heaven and earth, and its sound is delicate and warm, like entering the night with the wind, moistening things silently, and it seems to contain vigorous and lively fun.

at the same time.

Under the sound of the flute, the apparently dead peach tree in front of him was shrouded in a green glow.

Gradually, buds and leaves began to sprout on the peach tree, and finally bright red and bewitching flowers bloomed.

And under Han Xiangzi's perception, the trace of spirit also showed signs of recovery.

Seeing this, Han Xiangzi didn't dare to neglect, and played another song.

After waiting for the song, the soul spirit finally emerged from the peach tree.

Afterwards, she turned into a graceful and graceful woman.

The beauty of this woman is very similar to the fairies in Qiao Zhaoxi's paintings.

"It's a fairy sound?!"

"You little Taoist priest has profound attainments."

After the woman appeared, she was taken aback when she saw this scene.

Then he smiled and praised Han Xiangzi.

"Who is the girl?"

At this moment, Han Xiangzi put down the fairy flute in his hand, and frowned slightly at the woman.

But most of the hearts have already guessed her identity.

This woman is very likely to be the peach demon that the land father-in-law told him about.

"My name is Yu Shu, and I am the peach demon of Nanji Mountain."

Knowing that it was Han Xiangzi who woke her up, the woman didn't hide anything, but answered directly.

"Pindao heard from the land here that the peach demon in Nanji Mountain was a half-immortal 200 years ago. How did you end up in such a land now?"

Knowing the identity of this peach demon, Han Xiangzi looked very calm.

But her current situation is strange.

Hearing this, Yu Shu's face was slightly startled, and a trace of remembrance flashed across her pretty face:
"I didn't expect that such a long time has passed..."

Afterwards, she was silent for a while, and said:

"Because of love."

"Why is this?" Han Xiangzi was puzzled.

"Little Taoist priest, is the Qiao family still in Daizhou?" Yu Shu suddenly asked.

"The Qiao family in Daizhou has almost become a family, and it is now at its peak." Han Xiangzi replied.

"That's good, little Taoist priest, have you ever heard of Qiao Zhaoxi?"

Hearing this, Yu Shu's face lost the sadness, but a smile appeared on her face.

"I have heard that he is a generation of Danqing masters."

"To be honest, this Qiao Zhaoxi is my husband-in-law."

"What did you say?!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Xiangzi suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Yu Shu in disbelief.

She... She turned out to be Qiao Zhaoxi's wife?
How can this be? !
Seeing Han Xiangzi's surprised expression, Yu Shu explained:
"Little Taoist, don't be surprised, listen to me slowly."

"I was originally a peach demon who had attained Taoism in Nanji Mountain. After more than [-] years of painstaking cultivation, I finally became a half-immortal body."

"Putting your cultivation base in your Daoist sect is half a foot into the real world."

"It's a pity, after all, I have a lot of celestial destiny, and I can't make it through the remaining half step, no matter what, even after traveling in the world of mortals for more than ten years, I still can't do the last half step."

"In desperation, I had no choice but to go back to Nanji Mountain to cultivate quietly. It was here that I met Qiao Lang."

"At that time, Qiao Lang was already known as Cao Daizhou with his first hand Danqing. Although I was a demon, I had heard his name before. That day, when he was visiting Nanji Mountain, it rained heavily, so he hid in a thatched hut to avoid the rain. , I saw that he was born with a dignified appearance, and he was both talented and beautiful, so my heart was secretly moved."

"I also saw that he painted a picture of "Nanji after the Rain". I was completely impressed by his talent, so I decided to show up."

"It's a pity that others regarded me as a fairy. I felt that it was not easy to reveal my identity, so I disappeared."

"After that, I often went to Qiao's mansion to see him, and fell in love with him."

"Once, seeing him add me to that painting, I realized that Qiao Lang already had me in his heart."

"Afterwards, I found an opportunity to meet him and revealed my identity. Who knows that Qiao Lang didn't dislike me, so we got together logically."

"He is loose and unconventional by nature, and when he is with me, he treats me wonderfully."

"Later, for him, I was willing to give up the immortal fate, but unfortunately, I failed in the process of transforming into a mortal. I failed to become a mortal, and I also had an extra ray of obsession turned into a delusional body."

Yu Shu and Han Xiangzi whispered.

"Delusion?"

Han Xiangzi has roughly understood the previous content, but the last thing she said about Huafan was a little vague.

"It's a delusional body, and that delusional body is transformed by my obsession."

"To tell you the truth, you little Taoist priest, my body is a peach blossom with two pedicles. The so-called transformation into a mortal is nothing more than transferring my own ghost soul to another flower pedicle, leaving a flower pedicle to conceive a human body."

"As a result, it failed halfway. Three out of ten demon souls have not been transferred to another flower base, and this is why they have more false bodies."

Yu Shu explained.

"I see."

After the words fell, Han Xiangzi finally came to his senses.

As a listener, he was quite moved by Qiao Zhaoxi's love affair with Yu Shu's ladyboy.

One is that Qiao Zhaoxi is willing to let go of the prejudice in his heart and resolutely come together with Yu Shu regardless of the world's vision.

On the other hand, in order to be with Qiao Zhaoxi, it was Yu Shu who did not hesitate to give up her fairy fate, even willing to take great risks, just to become a mortal, and spend a lifetime with Qiao Zhaoxi.

What is the meaning of love?

"Perhaps, I fell in love with Qiao Lang, which is against the law of heaven, and that's why I didn't succeed in transforming into a mortal."

Yu Shu looked up to the sky and sighed, with tears in her eyes.

Han Xiangzi knew the whereabouts of Qiao Zhaoxi, and seeing Yu Shu in such a state, he couldn't hold back.

His tone paused, and he suddenly said to Yu Shu:

"Pindao knows the whereabouts of Qiao Zhaoxi."

"Why don't you know?"

"In the past 200 years, he has been reincarnated at least three times. Even if we see him again in this life, he will never be the same again."

Yu Shu shook her head, regretting.

"No!"

"Qiao Zhaoxi did not reincarnate, he went to Jizhou City God to be a judge."

Han Xiangzi vetoed Yu Shu and said.

"This is real?"

Yu Shu looked at Han Xiangzi in disbelief, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.

"It's true what the local land said." Han Xiangzi laughed.

"But I can't see him either."

Thinking of her miserable state now, Yu Shu dared not go.

"He is the Qiao Lang you miss so much. If he finds out that you still have a ray of spirit alive, he will definitely try his best to come to see you."

Han Xiangzi persuaded.

Hearing this, Yu Shu was really moved.

Thinking of this, I asked Han Xiangzi gratefully:
"Little Taoist priest, what's your name?"

"The impoverished Han Xiangzi."

Han Xiangzi laughed.

"Han Daochang, if I really can see Qiao Lang again, I will definitely thank you for your kindness today."

Yu Shu bowed sincerely to Han Xiangzi and said.

Her worship made the nine-color lotus in Han Xiangzi's soul tremble slightly.

Aware of this, Han Xiangzi was slightly happy.

It seems that this Yu Shu is his "destined person".

Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi felt that he should contribute to this matter.

"By the way, where is your absurd body now?"

"Since the ghost body has your demon soul, and there is no spirit platform as the master, once it is left unchecked, it will definitely bring disaster to the common people."

Suddenly, Han Xiangzi seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked Yu Shu.

"Don't worry, Daoist Han. In order to prevent that arrogance from committing crimes, I have tried my best to seal it in Qiao Lang's "Picture After the Rain in Nanji". As long as the picture is still there, it will be fine."

Yu Shu didn't panic, but spoke calmly.

"It was actually sealed in this picture. When Pindao saw this picture, he thought it was weird. It was difficult to understand the reason for a while."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi has now completely figured it out.

But the next moment.

Han Xiangzi's heart was shocked, his face changed drastically, and then he stared at Yu Shu closely, and asked tentatively:

"Is the obsession of the body in your mouth the obsession of becoming an immortal?"

"How does Daoist Han know?" Yu Shu raised her beautiful eyes in doubt, quite surprised.

When the words fell, Han Xiangzi was overjoyed instantly, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then laughed loudly:
"It turned out to be like this!"

"Pindao understands!"

I don't know.

When Yu Shu saw Han Xiangzi laughing so freely, her face was already full of weirdness.

"Han Daochang, what's the matter with you?" She couldn't help asking.

"It's okay to tell you."

"Do you know why Pindao appeared here so late at night?"

Han Xiangzi turned around and said.

"I don't know."

Yu Shu shook her head.

How did she know why Han Xiangzi came to Nanji Mountain?

I also found myself in this rotten peach tree and woke myself up.

All this is really puzzling.

"Speaking of this matter, I have to mention that Qiao Yan."

"This Qiao Yan is the descendant of Qiao Zhaoxi, he and..."

At that moment, Han Xiangzi explained to Yu Shu that Qiao Yan was in love with He Yin, a disciple of the Hundred Flowers School.

Among them, Heyin betrayed the Hundred Flowers faction for Qiao Chang.

Afterwards, he killed Jingqian, the mentor who taught him.

Of course, he also told Yu Shu, why did he come here to find Heyin?
However, the Qingyun Temple was omitted.

After listening to it, Yu Shu also suddenly realized, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"I didn't expect that after 200 years, this descendant of Qiao Lang would fall in love with someone from the Hundred Flowers School, and Miss He Yin also abandoned her fairy fate for love?"

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi nodded:

"Yes, history is always surprisingly similar."

"Up to now, Pindao has also figured out that the person who killed Jingqian was your false body, not that Heyin."

"Today's Heyin is mostly sealed in the "Picture of Nanji After the Rain"."

Because it's all so easy to explain.

Yu Shu's obsession with her delusional body is to become a fairy.

And the Hundred Flowers School has the magical technique of Su Huazhen, which can make people gather three flowers together and cultivate into immortals!
It must have been greedy in that delusional body...

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(End of this chapter)