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

Chapter 189 is the body of the peony in Yaochi in the past; 【Subscribe】

Han Xiangzi saw that Wang Chan's ancestor seemed to be struggling, so he couldn't help but speak out of curiosity.

"I don't think it's difficult, it's just that this son is in Lao Dao's Shuanglong Mountain, and he doesn't want to leave..."

Patriarch Wang Chan shook his head and smiled.

"Oh……?"

Han Xiangzi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what Wang Chan's ancestor said.

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor Wang Chan touched the void with the palm of his hand, and when he activated his mana, the clear and clean picture was blurred by him.

In that picture are two children, one big and one small.

The older one, eight or nine years old, was bending over to catch fish in a gurgling stream.

The younger one, who was five or six years old, happily followed behind him, and even rushed to carry the fish basket, pointing his finger at the water surface not far away, surrounded by fish.

Seeing that the nest of fish was about to disperse in shock, in a panic, the younger child threw away the fish basket and plunged headfirst into the water.

There was only a thud, and soon the younger child disappeared.

In less than a few breaths, the child floated up, holding a fat fish in his arms that was longer than his arms, and grinning at the eight or nine-year-old child.

"Is he Qin Han?"

Seeing this, Han Xiangzi asked.

"That's right, it's Qin Han. He has only been here in Shuanglong Mountain for a few days. He has practiced water well, and he is quite familiar with his senior brother."

Patriarch Wang Chan said.

"What's his brother's name?"

Han Xiangzi looked at the eight or nine-year-old child in the picture, and asked thoughtfully.

"Dou Yihu." Patriarch Wang Chan said.

Say it.

Han Xiangzi was taken aback, it seemed that it was exactly as he expected, Wang Chan's patriarch really took Dou Yihu and Qin Han as his disciples.

If you look at it this way, the Tang Dynasty will probably go to war again in less than [-] years...

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help being startled.

Last time, at Taihe Mountain where Emperor Zhenwu lived, his master Han Zhongli once told him about the catastrophe of scattered teaching.

Could it be that this Sanjiao refers to this catastrophe?
You know, there is a corresponding story in later generations, "Xue Dingshan Zhengxi".

In this novel, it is about Xue Dingshan conquering the west for his father and attacking the country of Hami in Xiliang.

In this battle, many immortals, gods, ghosts and Buddhas were involved.

Some stars in the sky will also go down to the earth...

Thinking about this, Han Xiangzi suddenly became clearer.

The doubts that had plagued my mind for a long time also disappeared.

"The son-in-law and the princess really miss this youngest son of Qin Han very much. Why don't you bring him back this time and ask the princess and the princess what they mean, mainly depends on the son's wishes?"

"If he is willing to follow Fellow Daoist Wang Chan to stay in Shuanglong Mountain to learn Taoism, then Pindao will bring him back; if he is willing to stay at home for a few years, Fellow Daoist Wang Chan will sell Pindao a favor and let him stay in Chang'an for a few years?"

Han Xiangzi thought about it and came up with a compromise.

"Fellow Daoist Han, why do you need to be polite to the old Daoist?"

"Since his parents want to see him and bring him back to Chang'an."

Hearing Han Xiangzi's polite tone, Patriarch Wang Chan couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, said.

"The poor man will bring him back tomorrow."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi made a decision.

He came to Shuanglong Mountain for the first time and wanted to see more.

"Brother Daoist Han is going to take him back to Chang'an tomorrow, the old Daoist might as well go with him."

"After all, taking Qin Han as his apprentice, his parents should pay a visit."

Ancestor Wang Chan had a thought, and said decisively.

"Alright."

Han Xiangzi smiled slightly.

The two chatted for a while, and then he left the Lotus Cave, and started to browse around Shuanglong Mountain by himself.

Although this Shuanglong Mountain is not as first-class as the blessed land, it is also rich in mountains and forests, with floating mist and warm greenery.

It is a good place to practice Taoism.

When Han Xiangzi wandered around Shuanglong Mountain, he also reviewed his recent achievements in Taoism.

Since he stepped into the real world, he has almost learned all the magical powers, alchemy, and spells in the "Fa Que Immortal Chapter".

Not to mention reaching the peak of perfection, it is also a mastery, which can lead to great success.

After the Daoist, there are five Tibetans and one realm.

In offering sacrifices to the temple of the Five Tibetans, Han Xiangzi is currently not offering sacrifices to a single god.

According to his current practice progress, within half a minute, he can worship Huan Yangchang, the mind.

Last time, when Han Xiangzi went to the underworld, his nine-color lotus seemed to be nourished a lot.

A new lotus seed has been condensed.

What made Han Xiangzi most curious was that when Du Ping died, his nine-color lotus would actually warn him.

I don't know if it's just a coincidence, or another magical effect of the nine-color lotus.

If it is another magical effect, I think there are probably traces to follow.

Unfortunately, Han Xiangzi was never found.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Han Xiangzi returned to Lianhua Cave after visiting Shuanglong Mountain.

"Stop! Who are you, Taoist priest? Why did you come to Shuanglong Mountain?"

Unexpectedly, it has not yet reached the cave.

A slightly dark-skinned child pointed at him with a wooden sword and asked.

Han Xiangzi recognized the boy as Dou Yihu, another apprentice of Patriarch Wang Chan.

"The poor Han Xiangzi is an old friend of your master."

Han Xiangzi didn't want to get angry with a child, so he smiled lightly.

The words fall.

Patriarch Wang Chan came out of the cave, whisked the dust in his hand, and slapped Dou Yihu's ass lightly:

"It's not big or small, this is my real Daoist Dongxiao, how can you be so rude?"

"Real?"

Hearing this, Dou Yihu's eyes suddenly brightened, he raised his head, and looked at Han Xiangzi seriously with his small face.

"Brother Daoist Han, I am so naughty, I made you laugh..."

Patriarch Wang Chan bowed his hands and apologized with a smile.

"It's okay." Han Xiangzi waved his hand disapprovingly.

If he really wants to fall into the catastrophe of scattered sects, maybe he will be able to see him in the future.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Wang Chan will go to Chang'an with the poor Taoist tomorrow. Do you want to stay in Shuanglong Mountain as a disciple?"

Looking at Dou Yihu, Han Xiangzi seemed to think of something and couldn't help asking.

"I will take him there tomorrow."

Grandfather Wang Chan said.

"Master, are we going to Chang'an tomorrow?"

When Dou Yihu heard this, his face was instantly happy, and said.

"Go."

"Tonight you and your junior brother Qin Han have a good rest..."

Patriarch Wang Chan nodded, not forgetting to tell him.

"Great!"

Dou Yihu waved his fist excitedly, and ran away bouncing.

Seeing this scene.

Han Xiangzi and Wang Chan couldn't help but smile at each other.

Is it the heart of a child...

……

Day two.

Before dawn, when the dew on Shuanglong Mountain was heavy, the laughter of children resounded in the lotus cave.

But it was Dou Yihu and Qin Han, who were very excited when they learned that they were going to Chang'an tomorrow, and they had been tossing around in the stone house for a long time.

In this regard, Patriarch Wang Chan smiled helplessly.

At dawn, a few of them rode the clouds together and headed for Chang'an.

On the way to Chang'an, Han Xiangzi was bored, so he inquired about the current situation of the ancestor Wang Ao.

"Senior brother retreated as early as the end of autumn last year."

"This time, he is bound to be promoted to a real person."

Grandfather Wang Chan said.

"Real?"

Han Xiangzi paused when he heard the words.

"Speaking of which, the old Taoist and senior brother have also received the blessings of Daoist Dong Xiao. If not, how long would it take to be promoted to the Human Flower Realm?"

Speaking of this, the ancestor Wang Chan expressed his gratitude to Han Xiangzi.

"Without that day in Yunmeng Mountain, Pindao and you will not be able to solve the Qizhou fox demon so smoothly after getting acquainted with you."

"Today's cause, today's fruit..."

Han Xiangzi's face brightened, and he smiled.

And during the conversation between Han Xiangzi and Wang Chan's ancestor.

Standing on the auspicious clouds, Dou Yihu and Qin Han were eye-opening.

The two suddenly pointed to the mountains, rivers and cities below, and pointed to the skylark in the sky, whispering to each other, amazed again and again.

"Brother, why are the people down here smaller than ants?"

"Huh? Which territory is this, Yizhou or Tongzhou?"

"Junior brother, look!"

"What a big bird!"

"..."

The two children lost interest there, running from the head of the cloud to the end of the cloud from time to time.

After getting tired of watching, the two sat slumped on the clouds and asked Patriarch Wang Chan:

"Master, when will my junior brother and I learn the technique of soaring clouds?"

Patriarch Wang Chan was talking with Han Xiangzi, when he heard this, he gave the two apprentices a look:
"The two of you have not yet reached the level of Lian Yun Jing Yang Yuan, the art of soaring clouds is still early, and you have not yet learned how to climb clouds!"

"but……"

Immediately afterwards, he changed the topic and broke up with the two of them.

"But what, Master?"

The two felt itchy and hurriedly asked.

"However, from my teacher's point of view, the technique of driving clouds is not as interesting as the technique of escaping from the ground."

Patriarch Wang Chan laughed.

"Escape from the ground?"

Dou Yihu and Qin Han looked at each other, their little heads were full of doubts.

"Master, does this escaping technique fly underground?"

Qin Han raised his head and asked.

"That's understandable."

Patriarch Wang Chan laughed.

"It sounds more powerful than Tengyun's art..."

Dou Yihu supported his chin beside him, and spoke a little maturely.

After the words fell, Dou Yihu immediately opened his mouth and said:

"Master, the disciple is willing to learn!"

"I would too!"

Qin and Han scrambled to speak first.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, the old Taoist will teach you the art of escaping from the ground."

Patriarch Wang Chan stroked his beard and smiled.

Han Xiangzi was stunned when he heard the conversation between the master and the apprentice.

As far as he knows, this Dou Yihu and Qin Han are both short in stature and short in stature.

It was caused by practicing the technique of escaping from the ground.

However, if the two of them have reached the level of real people, it's okay.

Can grow back to normal shape.

Or there are Daoists who are willing to help each other, and the same is true.

Han Xiangzi didn't need to worry about it.

After all, from now on, Patriarch Wang Ao and Patriarch Wang Chan will both become real people.

This concern is not a problem.

……

After half a day.

A group of people arrived in Chang'an.

However, the first one to go is Han Mansion.

The Patriarch Wang Chan sat in the Han Mansion for a while, and then, led by Qin Han, went to the Prince Consort's Mansion to visit his parents.

Seeing Qin Huaiyu and Princess Yinping, the patriarch Wang Chan told them how he rescued Qin Han in detail.

He also mentioned the matter of taking him back to Shuanglong Mountain and accepting him as an apprentice.

Qin Huaiyu and Princess Yinping naturally had no objection to this.

This patriarch Wang Chan is also a master of the Taoist sect, and Qin Han being able to worship under his sect to practice Taoism is also a blessing of the latter.

It was night, Patriarch Wang Chan and Dou Yihu lived in the son-in-law's mansion.

By the next day.

The patriarch Wang Chan went to Qin Tianjian and visited Mr. Shenke, Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng and others.

He also went to Chunhe Xianfu and visited Lu Dongbin.

He stayed in Chang'an for more than half a month before returning to Shuanglong Mountain.

As for Qin Han, he originally wanted to learn Taoism from Patriarch Wang Chan, but Princess Yinping felt that he was too young, so she kept him by her side for half a year, and agreed that Patriarch Wang Chan would come to pick him up again.

Faced with Princess Yinping's plea, Patriarch Wang Chan couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

However, before leaving, he still handed Qin Han a few Daoist books, asking him to recite them frequently when he has free time.

The matter of Qin and Han Dynasties is over, Han Xiangzi stayed in Chang'an for ten months of peaceful days.

During this period, Emperor Tang summoned him once and listened to him preach Taoism.

In his spare time, Han Xiangzi went to Qin Tianjian to play chess with Mr. Shenke.

As for Chunhe Xianfu, Han Xiangzi seldom went there.

Mainly Bai Mudan lives in Chunhe Xianfu.

It is inconvenient for him to go.

……

……

is the day.

Han Xiangzi was in a quiet room, meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly, his spiritual thoughts moved, and he felt a movement from the Chunhe Immortal Mansion.

Among them, there is an aura that he is quite unfamiliar with.

But it is full of light and aura, and it does not seem to belong to the world of mortals.

"How is this going?"

"Could it be that some immortal family has gone to Chunhe Immortal Mansion, or that the real Luofu returned to Chang'an, and is about to ascend to the sky after becoming a feather?"

Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi suddenly opened his eyes, feeling extremely surprised.

At that moment, he immediately decided to go to Chunhe Xianfu to find out.

the other side.

Qin Tianjian.

Mr. God class also noticed.

This matter was no small matter, Mr. Shenke hurriedly called Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, and rushed to Chunhe Immortal Mansion together.

Coincidentally, as soon as they arrived here, the three met Han Xiangzi.

"It seems that Daoist Dong Xiao was also alarmed?"

Seeing Han Xiangzi, Mr. Shen Ke said with a half-smile.

"Mr. God class is not the same."

Han Xiangzi replied.

"What does Daoist Dongxiao think about this matter?"

Mr. Shen Ke's expression froze and he asked.

"We don't know yet." Han Xiangzi shook his head.

He also couldn't tell what happened to Chunhe Xianfu.

But something big must have happened.

"Then let's see together!"

Mr. God Class smiled.

So ever.

The three of them entered the Chunhe Immortal Mansion together.

As soon as he arrived at Chunhe Immortal Mansion, Han Xiangzi suddenly felt that there was a delicate fragrance in the Immortal Mansion, which was refreshing, refreshing, and the Lingtai was clear.

"This……"

Mr. Shenke felt more and more that something was wrong. He felt all this and was speechless.

As for Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, they froze in place, captured by the fragrance, unable to hold themselves back.

On the contrary, Han Xiangzi sniffed it with his nose, and felt that the smell was somewhat familiar.

After thinking for a while, his expression changed slightly:
"Why is this scent somewhat similar to Baihua Xiancha from Qingyunguan Baixu Taoist in the past?"

"Could it be...she?!"

To know.

It is said that Daoist Baixu's Hundred Flowers Immortal Tea was made by Daoist Qingyun once in Huashan, and was bestowed by the Holy Mother of Xishan Mountain, and got some immortal flower seeds.

It was fortunate to be planted in Qingyun Mountain.

It's a pity that after thousands of years, most of the ways to cultivate immortal flowers have been lost.

Without the care of a real person, those fairy flowers in Qingyun Mountain have already lost most of their fairy nature.

Right now, Han Xiangzi smelled this tea in Chunhe Immortal Mansion, it was much more pure, elegant and blue than the Baihua Immortal Tea.

There is no doubt that there must be immortal seeds planted in this Chunhe Immortal Mansion.

But Master Luofu did not become an immortal, and this Chunhe Immortal Mansion was only built by the order of the Tang Emperor.

Where did this fairy species come from?
The only explanation is from that white peony!
Perhaps, his senior brother has cut off his love with the sword of wisdom

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　Beg for a wave of monthly tickets with the cheek! ! !typo, correct it tomorrow
　　
　
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