Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 70 Meeting Gift (First Order Please)
The door opened, but there was no one inside. The woman who spoke was busy at the stove.

She wore a green blouse, blue trousers, and cloth shoes, and her hair was wrapped in a piece of blue cloth with flowers on it.

She was serving tofu pudding by the stove, and with skillful movements, she filled a large bowl full of it in just a few clicks.

After serving a bowl, she placed the bowl on the stove and started to serve the second bowl.

Even though the door opened, she was still concentrating on doing her own thing and did not turn around to look at Xie Yi.

When Xie Yi heard the voice just now, he knew that the speaker was the dragon girl in the temple.

Looking at her back now, I feel a little confused. The temperament of this Dragon Girl and that Dragon Girl statue are completely different.

The statue of the Dragon Girl in the temple is high above the world, with an indescribable sense of divinity and nobility.

This dragon girl is busy at the stove, full of fireworks, and her movements and temperament are just like those of ordinary women.

The contrast between before and after was so great that Xie Yi didn't react for a moment. He was stunned and didn't answer Dragon Girl's question immediately.

Suddenly an old voice floated over, "Whatever is sour, bitter or spicy, of course Douhua will eat something sweet. Add three spoonfuls of honey to him."

Xie Yi turned around and saw an old man sitting on the bluestone by the river, fishing with a bamboo fishing rod.

He was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. The bamboo hat and raincoat were covered with snow. His white hair was like a waterfall, which was actually three points whiter than the snow on the bamboo hat.

Xie Yi knew that the old man did not appear there suddenly, but had always been there.

The reason why he didn't find the other party was simply because the gap between their cultivation levels was so big.

The other party was just sitting there casually, without casting any spells, and was already integrated with the heaven and earth, making it difficult for people to notice.

He has no breath. He is clearly there but seems not to be there. It is as unreal as a reflection in water.

"From reality to emptiness, the body merges with the void, as if between yin and yang. This should be the cultivation of Dharmakaya state."

Xie Yi took a deep breath. He was not sure. There was a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides. He could only guess based on his feelings.

Now he suddenly thought of his master. The master and the old man felt so similar to him.

One is like an ancient tree that has been weathered by wind and frost, and the other is like a bluestone that has been washed by rivers for a long time. They have been baptized by the years, but they do not show any signs of aging. Instead, they have a return to nature.

"The unity of heaven and man is unfathomable. He is worthy of being a contemporary of Xu Zhenjun."

Xie Yi's thoughts disappeared in an instant. He bowed his hands and saluted, and said with a smile: "My dear, Xie Yi has met Mr. Li Er."

This old man, who calls himself Jin Gou Diao Long Sou, is from the Li family of Shuijing Palace in Yunmengzhou, and is known as Mr. Li Er.

In the past, when Xu Zhenjun went to Yunmengzhou to quell the flood, the two gentlemen of the Li family went together.

Mr. Li Da used a strange book to divide the rivers into rivers, draw the land into lakes, and use water channels to divert floods.

Mr. Li Er used a fishing rod with a golden hook to kill everyone, with a gold hook, silver thread, and a dragon's head.

Like Xu Zhenjun, they are all famous monks in the world.

60 years ago, the ancient cave mansion appeared in the world, and Jindan monks could not enter.

Many people want to blast open the ancient cave, break the legal restrictions inside, and let out the mysterious power inside, so as to take the opportunity to seize the treasure.

Anyone who dared to take action was thrown into the river by Mr. Li Er to make nests and feed the fish.

In the past 60 years, Mr. Li Er has been in charge of Anping, and there has been no major chaos in Mingchunjiang.

Xie Yi respected Mr. Li Er not only because he was a senior practitioner with a high level of cultivation, but also because what he did was worthy of the word "sir".

Li Er waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, no need, bring the bean curd over quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The bean curds had been brought. Xie Yi personally held the bean curds in front of Li Er and handed them to him.

It was only then that he felt that Mr. Li Er had become real.

Although the other party was right in front of me just now, he felt out of reach. Now he has returned to this world, turning from illusion to reality.

Mr. Li Er sat on the bluestone, eating bean curd and making humming sounds.

He looked very enjoying and intoxicated, just like that bowl of bean curd was a peerless delicacy.

Xie Yi was sitting on the bench, also eating tofu pudding.

The hot bean curd melts in your mouth, and a special sweetness blooms on the tip of your tongue, like a flower in bloom.Not one flower, but all kinds of flowers, flowers all over the mountains and fields. This is the smell of nectar.

Baihua Nectar is not only nectar, but also various herbs and spiritual objects. The flavors are blended together, and the spiritual energy is also concentrated.

After taking the bean curd, the rich aura melted in his belly, like ink stains on paper. The fragrance of the flowers was refreshing, nourishing his internal organs and limbs.

Xie Yi felt like he was lying on a hillside full of flowers, feeling comfortable and happy.

"It's delicious." He raised his head and swallowed the beancurd in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and looked at the bowl of the dragon girl next to him.

The bench was placed by the river, and Xie Yi and Long Nu sat side by side, facing the roaring river.

Dragon Girl scooped out the bean curd in the bowl with a white porcelain spoon and ate it in small bites, eating slowly.

Although Baihua Nectar carries the word "hundred flowers", it is more than just the fragrance of flowers. She also doesn't know how many places those beauty bees have gone and how many types of nectar they have collected.

Every time she eats beancurds, she savors them carefully and can distinguish some new flowers every time.

It was a fun pastime for her.

Aware of the gazes beside her, Longnu turned to look at Xie Yi. When she saw Xie Yi looking at her bowl, she immediately stretched out the bowl. There was still half a bowl of bean curd in the big white porcelain bowl.

"Only three bowls have been cooked, and the pot is gone."

Sharing the food from your bowl to others is something only ordinary people do, and only a family does it.

She and Xie Yi had just met for the first time, but her movements were natural, without any hesitation or scruple.

Xie Yi was a little surprised. He felt that this dragon girl didn't have any airs of being a god, and she didn't look like a dragon at all. She just looked like an ordinary woman.

To transform something alien into form, one must first transform into mind. It is difficult to transform into form, but even more difficult to transform into mind.

"She is not old, her breath is clean and mellow, and there is no trace of alienity on her body. She is worthy of being a disciple of Mr. Li Er. A famous teacher makes a great disciple."

Xie Yi admired in his heart and was about to decline when he saw that Long Nu was intoxicated by the meal and did not want to disturb her interest.

Suddenly I heard the old man say: "Ahem, Zhu'er, please leave him alone and eat quickly. After you finish eating, I will take you to Qiao Mountain."

"Oh." Zhu'er responded, retracted her hand, and continued eating the bean curd.

Xie Yi was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Long Nu to go to Qiao Mountain, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Pearl quickly finished her bean curd and returned to the hut with the bench and bowl.

Xie Yi stood by the river, looking at the surging river water, waiting for Pearl to come out.

Li Er sat on the bluestone, looked at the green bamboo fishing rod in front of him, and suddenly asked: "Is that old immortal okay?"

Xie Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that he was asking his master.

The master has lived in seclusion in the main Nuo church for many years and has no reputation in the world.

He didn't expect that Mr. Li Er actually recognized his master, and he sounded like a familiar person.

Mr. Li Er is from the Dajing Dynasty and has lived for at least more than 900 years, because the Yunmengzhou flood happened 900 years ago.

"An old man like him calls Master an old man. Isn't Master's age about the same as him? Otherwise, why would he use such a tone?"

Xie Yi was shocked and confused, his thoughts were confused, and he was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time.

"Don't be surprised, Master Qi and I are old acquaintances."

Mr. Li Er turned his head, looked at Xie Yi's eyebrows, sighed, and said: "Since you are a disciple of an old friend, I will give you a meeting gift."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw something.

Xie Yi calmed down after hearing what he said, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

This is a round jade pendant, as white as snow, crystal clear and transparent.

One side is carved with hills, green bamboos and dragons.

On one side there are words engraved: "There are dragon caves in Qingxi, and mountains of bamboo and stone dare not rest there."

(End of this chapter)