Infinite Immortal Ship

Chapter 47 Ghost City Fairy Mountain
There were no less than a dozen figures on the official road, and at the front were two familiar faces, one with a bull's head with thick horns, and the other with a long face, like a horse's face.

"After 27 years of going around in circles, after your life is over, you can finally return to your hometown!"

Several figures suddenly appeared next to the official road. They were all naked from the upper body, and tied up their black leather skirts with belts pierced with animal bones. The decorations of these people were the same as those of the Ji family, which was the ancient costume of the Zhurong clan.

"Dear Southwest Mountain Gods, we meet again."

This bull-headed man with thick horns had a rough voice and kept saying polite words.

"Thank you to the two city gods and ghosts for taking in and returning the ghosts of the people in my southwest mountain range."

The Mountain God Shen Chai touched the pocket of his leather skirt and found a few gloomy beads in his hand. When the two parties approached, he stuffed the beads into the hands of the City God and the Ghost Envoy.

"The two ghosts have worked hard all the way and are careful. I hope you won't find it objectionable."

Looking at these beads that are rich in yin energy, the eyes of both the bull and the horse are bright.

Although Yin Qi is said to be generated by itself as soon as it enters the night sky, these Yin Qi are floating between heaven and earth. They can only refine the Yin Qi between heaven and earth from "breathing".

They are busy with official duties and don't have much time to practice. In urban and rural areas where they are most popular, there are few Yin Qi in the first place, and their practice is even slower.

And these Yin Qi beads contain a lot of pure Yin Qi, which can be worth several days of hard training.

"God is so polite. After the great disaster that year, the City God made an agreement with the Mountain God. Whenever a mountain citizen dies under the rule of the City God, the ghosts will be temporarily collected in the City God's Mansion under the City God's Temple and returned to the city every 49 days. …”

After saying a few more polite words, the ox-headed horse-faced man happily parted with the Yinqi beads and left. The mountain god sent the ghosts of more than a dozen mountain people to the mountains.

There is no life in purgatory for thousands of miles, and there is a moon in the vast sky of Jiuqu... What is the toil of Jiuqu during the day? In the middle of the night, the soil is gone and the locust roots are high. When all things finally return home, the yin and yang begin to make noise.

"Fellow folks, this is the mountain god's dojo. After entering this place, you have recovered your wisdom. Today the ghost market is opened for you. The incense of your descendants is your money..."

These ghosts had just died. Some of the incense was as blazing as fire, and some of the incense was plain and thin. They were still ignorant until they heard a cry and suddenly understood their situation.

A mountain spirit the size of a stone mill said: "Don't miss it when you pass by. Pure wine, pure wine, brewed from wild fruits in the mountains, coupled with my unique craftsmanship to refine it, it is very delicious and full of yin energy. One bowl only costs Three points of incense!”

A round mountain spirit with a pair of small wings said: "Have you seen my pair of wings? As long as you spend twenty points of incense to buy my cultivation method, you can also grow a pair of wings that can fly in the darkness!"

A tall figure wearing incense and colorful clothes said: "If you have a large family with descendants, you can come to me to buy the incense method to become a god. With only one hundred incense, you can start the road of belief and becoming a god!"

"..."

Going around and around, these ghosts have gained more or less, and in Lu Yuantong's induction, traces of incense are floating, which seems to make the Mountain God Dojo thicker.

There is no life in purgatory for thousands of miles, and there is a moon in the sky across nine vast stretches.

After leaving the ghost market, Lu Yuantong's heart moved, and countless scenes flashed before his eyes.

There are thatched huts and melon fields next to the hot springs, there are yellow smoke rising from the cracks in the ground; there are trees growing tenaciously on the cliffs, and there are withered and yellow grasses next to the hot springs...

Suddenly, he felt his consciousness flicker, and the scene in front of him finally settled. The mountains in the distance were like purgatory, while the mountain peak in front of him was like a fairyland.

In the clear brilliance of the moonlight, the Tianchi at the top of the mountain looks like an emerald gem, and a magnificent double palace built entirely of white jade stands on the top of the mountain like a gate to the sky.The fountains in Tianchi are in pairs. Four springs flow down from the top of the mountain, pass through the pavilions and pavilions, and then fall into four spiritual gardens.

In the east garden, there are ginkgo trees sprouting, green trees spreading their leaves, iron trees blooming, flat peaches hanging fruit, and pine trees hanging from towers.

In the West Garden, there are cranes fetching water, golden eagles standing alone, iron falcons grinding their beaks, nightingales flying, and fire phoenixes being beautiful.

In the South Garden, there are millet seedlings, green rice heading, fields of millet, green bean sprouts, and golden meadows.

In the North Garden, there are white jade railings, black stone steps, topaz poles, red stone walls, and bluestone tiles.

Further down, at the foot of the mountain, families lived, forming a small market. There were people patrolling the streets at night. They were the totem warriors that my cousin Lu Wansheng said.

Thinking about it, these people were mountain people who didn't have time to run out of the mountains after the natural disaster, and finally settled at the foot of Fairy Mountain.

At first glance, the four gardens in the east, west, south, north, and west might seem a little unusual, but upon closer inspection, Lu Yuantong was shocked.

The east garden is full of elixirs. The spiritual roots of ginkgo are in the trunks, the spiritual roots of green trees are in the branches and leaves, the spiritual roots of iron trees are in the flowers, the spiritual roots of flat peach are in the main roots, and the spiritual roots of pine trees are in the bark... I don’t know how long these plants have lived, except In addition to the spiritual medicine, the parts where the spiritual root is located are also full of good spiritual materials.

The West Garden is full of fairies and monsters, monsters with blood and spiritual roots, all of which are immortal pets.

The grains in Nanyuan are not extraordinary things. Some of them have spiritual roots, so they can grow freely regardless of the season; some are grains after planting spiritual root seeds. Their fruits contain a large amount of Yuan Qi and a trace of spiritual essence, which is what the Immortal Family Said "spiritual valley".

Although the North Courtyard is just a stone house, these stones have five colors, and this is where the gods repair the fetal membrane of the blessed land. It is difficult not to think of the five-color stones repairing the sky.

After a tour, Lu Yuantong only felt envy in his heart. The value of those tree spiritual roots was immeasurable, but he knew very well the value of these grain spiritual roots.

If the spiritual root grows on the root, the spiritual grain can be harvested one crop after another. This kind of elixir is worth a thousand taels!
If the spiritual root grows on a branch or leaf, it may only grow once in many years. This kind of elixir is worth about the same as ordinary elixirs, only one or two hundred taels.

If the spiritual roots grow in the fruit, one fruit is a spiritual grain. If you are lucky, spiritual roots may grow during the growth of the fruit. Such elixirs are priceless but must be worth at least 1 yuan. Two pieces of silver.

He could only sigh with emotion: "The work of the Immortal family is truly extraordinary!"

After sighing for a while, Lu Yuantong went to the West Garden because there was a monster there that attracted his attention.

As soon as he thought about it, he landed in a corner of the West Garden. Sure enough, these iron-billed falcons grinding their beaks in the middle of the night were the same species as the iron-billed falcons he killed with two shots from his flintlock musket that day.

That day, he had just received a lotus stem elixir from the dragon girl, and was about to use it to open the Yin and Yang collection, but he was discovered by the iron-billed falcon that sent the letter. The iron-billed falcon failed to steal the medicine, and was shot to death by him instead. Only then did we learn the true identities of the Liu family and his son.

There is also a Iron-billed Falcon in this fairy mountain. Could it be said that Liu Xiantong was accepted as a disciple by this fairy sect?
As soon as Lu Yuantong's mind started to rise, he couldn't stop thinking about it.

This fairy gate came to help the gods sent by the heaven to repair the fetal membranes of the blessed land. It was considered an exception to be able to enter the blessed land. Those who were near the water and towers got the moon. I am afraid that most of the fairy children in the blessed land in recent years were taken into the mountains by this fairy gate.

Sure enough, as he investigated, he found that most of the people in the North Courtyard were fairy children with spiritual roots, and the remaining older monks should be their teachers.

According to the nameplate hanging on the door, he found Liu Bin, the son of tenant farmer Liu Bin, who was taken away by the fairy gate three years ago.

Lu Yuantong entered Liu Bin's dream without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)