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

Chapter 26 This Tang Dynasty is not that Tang Dynasty!Egg born soul boy
"The fox is born to be cunning and cunning, let alone become a fox. This is not the fault of the Taoist brother."

Han Xiangzi argued for him.

The words fall.

He picked up a kiwi fruit on the table and took a bite. The taste was sweet and refreshing, and the flesh was tender.

Looking down, it was still a red heart.

Seeing this, Patriarch Wang Chan also picked up one, as if to taste it.

But how could Patriarch Wang Ao not know his temperament? He clearly saw Han Xiangzi eating a red heart, and wanted to eat one himself.

But the one in his hand is green heart.

For this reason, Patriarch Wang Ao interrupted:
"Junior brother, you are not a red heart."

"What about the red heart?" Ancestor Wang Chan put down the kiwi in his hand and asked.

"that's."

Patriarch Wang Ao picked a red heart and handed it to him, which was bigger than Han Xiangzi's.

"Thank you, brother."

Patriarch Wang Chan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Patriarch Wang Ao ignored him, but said to Han Xiangzi:

"Those three demon foxes, named Mrs. Hu, Hu Meier and Hu Chu, with their ability to call wind and rain and turn stones into gold, are now the popular people around Sima in Qizhou."

"The old Taoist has met Qizhou City God several times, and occasionally Yunmengshan will go to sit with him when he gets tired."

"Fellow Daoist Han, if you want to find out about the three-headed demon fox, if you go to Qizhou City, you can go to the Town God's Temple first."

"Thank you, Brother Wang Ao, for letting me know."

Han Xiangzi bowed his hands and thanked him.

What surprised him was that the ancestor Wang Ao actually had a good relationship with Qizhou City God.

The city god of Yizhou is a god of the seventh rank.

The cultivation base is definitely above the realm of real people!

Maybe he will catch up with the strength of Tianshi soon.

The matter of the three-headed demon fox had some clues, and Han Xiangzi didn't want to talk too much about it.

Instead, he discussed the Tao with Wang Ao and his ancestors.

The two people in front of them are masters of Taoism in the world, and they have lived a long time, so they must be more knowledgeable than him.

Han Xiangzi articulated his previous confusion in practice, and asked the two for advice.

Regarding this, Patriarch Wang Ao and Patriarch Wang Chan were not stingy, they answered every question and gave him some advice.

After some discussion, the three of them each gained something.

Before you know it, the moon is on the tip of the mountain, and the stars are shining brightly in the sky.

The stars and rivers in the sky are like phosphorescence dots on Yunmengze, reflecting each other like a dream.

"I don't know if Brother Wang Ao has accepted disciples?"

Suddenly.

Han Xiangzi thought of something, and asked the ancestor Wang Ao about it.

"Not yet."

"However, the old Taoist has calculated with himself, and there must be one person."

Patriarch Wang Ao shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"I also counted for myself, there are two disciples!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Patriarch Wang Chan couldn't help but compare again, he casually laughed with Han Xiangzi.

As everyone knows, Patriarch Wang Ao really had it all figured out.

As for Patriarch Wang Chan?
Ancestor Wang Ao felt that he was probably talking nonsense.

But in Han Xiangzi's heart, he meant it right!
It's just that there is one more question in Han Xiangzi's mind right now.

If we look at the history of his previous life, when his uncle Han Yu was alive, he was already in the middle of the Tang Dynasty.

As for the disciples of Patriarch Wang Ao and Patriarch Wang Chan, Xue Dingshan and Dou Yihu, they were characters from the Romance of the early Tang Dynasty.

But here in the world of fairy tales and monsters, it happens to be at the same latitude. It can only be said that this Great Tang Dynasty is not that Great Tang Dynasty.

After late at night, the three of them dispersed separately.

Han Xiangzi found a stone bed in Shuilian Cave and lay down to sleep.

……

The east is getting whiter, revealing the belly of the fish.

After Han Xiangzi woke up, he did not practice in Shuilian Cave, but went out of the cave and went straight to the bank of Yunmengze to meditate and practice.

This Yunmengze has a wide water surface and a vast lake.

In the early morning, the dense air on the lake rises and turns into white mist, filling the entire Daze.

At first glance, it looks like a fairyland.

Patriarch Wang Ao also got up early, and when he woke up, he suddenly disappeared into the cave.

When it reappeared, it was already on top of a towering green mountain.

However, he didn't just stay in that one.

Instead, after about a stick of incense, they changed to another one.

This cycle goes on and on, and Yunmeng Mountain spends more than half of the top of the mountain before returning to Shuilian Cave.

Right now, Patriarch Wang Ao is full of energy, with a clean face, full of morning dew, very dusty.

Patriarch Wang Chan also had the habit of getting up in the morning to practice.

It's just that it's not as hardworking as Wang Ao's ancestor.

Different from Wang Ao's ancestor's art of swallowing the dew and eating the clouds, he is practicing by looking forward to the sun.

Occasionally, I also walk in Yunmeng Mountain, taking the Qi of Yimu to practice.

But most of the time, they ran to the top of the hill near Baiyun Cave, wanting to see the egg-born boy.

There is no way, he has never seen such a rare thing that is naturally grown.

Han Xiangzi lived in Yunmeng Mountain for half a month, and his cultivation has been growing steadily.

On the other hand, the lotus seed in the soul has not made any movement for half a month.

During this period, he refined the Pilan scarf presented by the ancestor Wang Ao.

Speaking of which, with the Pilan scarf around, Han Xiangzi would not have to travel across the clouds in the future.

It's just that sitting on this blue scarf and flying looks a bit indecent.

Not as free and easy as Yujian flying.

The last time he sat on the blue scarf and flew around Yunmeng Mountain, the old ancestor Wang Chan saw him and said that he was rustic.

But the ancestor Wang Ao said that it is unconventional and eclectic.

For this reason, Han Xiangzi is still struggling.

"what?"

"Fellow Daoist Han, he's out!"

this day.

Under a waterfall in Yunmeng Mountain, Han Xiangzi was practicing the illusion technique that the lotus seeds fell off last time, when he suddenly heard the ancestor Wang Chan waving to him, and shouted in a low voice.

"It's Dansheng!"

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi's heart moved.

I know the meaning of Wang Chan's words.

Soon, he rode the wind and came to a cliff outside Baiyun Cave.

This Dansheng is a child less than five feet tall, with a delicate appearance, a bit of a tiger head, with two buns and a yellow lotus skirt, very cute.

When he walked out of Baiyun Cave, he saw the crane above his head, and he became interested immediately, his childlike innocence was still there.

I saw that Dan Sheng stretched out his arms and flew into the sky, swimming with the crane.

After that, he jumped into Yunmeng Mountain again, dived into the lake, and caught a big fat fish with a plop.

Strange to say, this Dan Sheng is very close to all things, simple and innocent.

Han Xiangzi reckoned that he should have the heart of a child.

"Why are there two Taoist priests in this mountain, who are you?"

Dan Sheng was tired from playing and was about to return to Baiyun Cave when he saw Patriarch Wang Chan and Han Xiangzi, he couldn't help scratching his head, pointing at them and asking in a crisp voice.

"Old Daoist Wang Chan, that Wang Ao Patriarch is my Taoist brother."

Patriarch Wang Chan was worried about how to get close to Dan Sheng, and when he saw him take the initiative to ask questions, he introduced himself.

Dan Sheng nodded. He has the heart of a child, and he is the easiest to perceive good and evil in all things.

Obviously, Patriarch Wang Chan had no evil in his heart.

"how about you?"

Dan Sheng turned to look at Han Xiangzi.

"The poor Taoist Han Xiangzi is from Zhongnan Mountain, and he is acquainted with the white-bearded Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple. He was entrusted by him to come to Yunmeng Mountain to visit you."

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(End of this chapter)