Immortality: Starting from meeting the fox girl

Chapter 75 A fairy sword penetrates Qingsuo

It was just as I guessed.

The Moon Rabbit in front of me is probably not as good as my aunt.

Lu Chenran took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, clasped his hands and said:

"Not her parents, Lu was born an orphan, and she is Lu's aunt."

"Oh? Your aunt?"

Although Yue Rabbit already knew the whole story in his heart, he still asked:

"Your reason for seeking an immortal is rare. It seems that your aunt is very important in your heart."

Lu Chenran smiled gently, as if mentioning this person, there was a rare hint of shyness on his cheeks:

"It's windy and cold in the north, and there are solitary pines in the snow-capped mountains everywhere. Ordinary mountain babies are abandoned in the snow and will be swallowed in the snow in a few hours. I am so lucky to meet my aunt. It was my aunt who single-handedly raised Lu to adulthood. Yes, Lu went all the way to seek immortality just to repay his aunt."

Hear this.

Yue Rabbit looked at him deeply. The sunset was gradually setting. Under this clear moon, she saw a touch of tenderness in the eyes of the man in front of her.

It's not the kind that's very deliberate, it's the kind that comes out naturally. Yue Rabbit's hands clenched involuntarily, and his spiritual eyes stared deeply:

"I see. No wonder you refuse to call me casually."

But in my heart I sighed:

‘I picked it up with you too’

Yue Rabbit tidied up his clothes, his face was a little less charming, and his tone was a little more serious:

"During the ugliness tonight, mirages will appear at Linjiang Crossing. Don't waste time."

After finishing his words, he glanced in the direction where Xue Hu was hiding from the corner of his eye. He glanced at the corner of his mouth and felt a bit of envy, but there was a faint feeling of loneliness floating in his heart, as if he was lost.

Lu Chenran bowed his hands and thanked him:

"Thank you, senior."

Yue Rabbit looked at him, then spontaneously pulled out a hairpin, threw it towards him, and said:

"The fate between you and me is quite good. Let me give you a hairpin."

After a pause, Yue Tu thought of something again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued:

"Well, my aunt really likes the moon she gave me. I'm very interested in it."

"If we are destined in the future, we will meet each other."

After saying that, she clasped her slender jade fingers lightly, and her voice echoed loudly in the forest.

The intoxicating fragrance dispersed.

Under the moonlight, the forest sounds gradually became noisy, the sleepy black pine forest came to life, and the chirping of birds and beasts could be heard endlessly.

Lu Chenran bowed deeply to Yuetu and said:

"Senior's scabbard fits me very well. Thank you for giving me the scabbard."

Yue Rabbit didn't know what he thought of, and a blush appeared on his cheeks. He coughed lightly and waved his hand as if he didn't care:

"Just don't forget me."

A wisp of green smoke dispersed.

The Moon Rabbit disappeared in front of Lu Chenran's eyes.

Lu Chenran's eyes followed Yue Tu's retreating back, and he was thinking about something in his heart. Suddenly, he heard a thin rustling sound coming from the bushes.

Before he could react, a snow-white fox jumped towards him.

She curled up in his arms affectionately, her fox eyes reflected the sparkling autumn water, and her cheeks were stained with the color of the clouds, like red lotus roots in white.

Ran'er's few conversations with Moon Rabbit were ordinary, but they made her feel slightly sweet.

Yi Su is a fox who is easily satisfied.

"嘤——"

Just being by his side must be happiness for her.

Lu Chenran was holding Xue Hu and just walked out of the forest path when he heard a loud noise.

The roar of tigers and the chirping of eagles seem to be mixed with all kinds of curses:

"Don't talk to me, you foul-mouthed cat!"

"My tiger is a tiger!! Ha——"

"Tiger? A tiger turned into a cat? Get out of here - don't disturb my sleep."

"This place is not your home, you are so unreasonable as a free-range chicken! Ha——"

"Go away! If I weren't too sleepy, I would have to teach you a lesson!"

"My tiger - oh yo yo, free-range chicken, look at the dark circles under your eyes and the weak look on your face."

"I'm not weak, I'm always insomnia!"

"Tsk, tsk, can you come in if you have the guts? This circle is right here, I can't get out!"

"Are you able to get out of the circle?"

"Are you coming in?"

"Come out!"

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Lu Chenran raised his eyebrows and looked at the scene in front of him:

The Tiger Mountain God cocked his tail, opened his big mouth, and breathed at the owl. His expression looked like he deserved a beating.

The owl flapped its wings, holding something like a quail in its talons, and made a very unpleasant noise with the Tiger Mountain God.

It seemed that someone was coming out.

The owl snorted and looked at Mr. Foxqiu with one eye open.

Hushan God changed his arrogant look just now, squatted on all fours, licked his mouth, and looked like an obedient cat:

"Wu Hu——Sir, you are back."

Lu Chenran glared at Hushan God angrily, then looked at the owl with a bit of embarrassment, and bowed his hands:

"My dear, Lu Chenran, Taoist friend is the neighbor of Qingshui River God? Lu is here to look for Mr. Lu."

The owl originally wanted to get angry at Mr. Foxqiu in front of him, but this gentleman's attitude was too good, and he was introduced by the old turtle of Qingshui River God. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling man with your hand, so the eagle's beak opened and scratched He scratched his head and said:

"It's me, sir, what can I do?"

Seeing that the owl's attitude had improved, Lu Chenran said politely:

"I heard from Qingshui River God that fellow Taoist is good at dietary therapy? I wonder if you can help Mr. Lu check this tiger? I have a few spiritual peaches here, and they taste very delicious."

As he spoke, he took a few peaches from the moth wings and handed them over.

The owl blinked and said with surprise:

"Are there any peaches at this time?"

As he spoke, the eagle's talons caught the peach, and the eagle's beak licked, and a burst of fresh fragrance overflowed from his mouth, and then his eyes widened:

"This peach tastes pretty good. Although the spiritual energy is thin, it tastes very good. Where did it come from, sir?"

"Lu planted it himself."

The owl ate someone's peach, so it was hard to refuse this gentleman's request:

"Since you are a friend of Qingshui River God, then let me show this tiger and open your mouth -"

"what--"

After a short while, the owl finished the inspection, handed over the quail it held in its talons, and yawned:

"Sir, there are some bugs in the tiger's stomach, but it's not a problem. It will naturally heal after eating this 'fatty' caught by someone."

Lu Chenran was a little surprised. When he was at Blue Star, he had only heard of this strange bird from the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

This is the first time I have seen it. It looks like an ordinary quail, but it has a yellow body and a red tail.

After looking at it curiously for a while, he looked at the owl:

"Fellow Taoist, what is the use of this bird?"

"This bird is called 'Fat Yi'. It is not common. Eating it can cure madness and kill internal parasites. It is suitable for this tiger to eat it like crazy."

"That's it. Thank you Taoist friend."

"You're welcome."

Lu Chenran accepted the 'fat man', said goodbye to the owl, and led the sleepy Xiao An down the mountain in the direction of Qingshui River.

The owl yawned, hung on a thick branch, and dozed off:

"I won't see you off sir. I'm too sleepy."

I don't know why, but I always feel like I haven't gotten enough sleep these days. I turn a blind eye and watch the Mr. Foxqiu walk far away, and the owl is just about to sleep peacefully.

However, in less than a stick of incense, a little turtle hurriedly ran to its habitat and shook it awake:

"Senior, please wake up. Qingshui River God has something for me to bring to you."

The owl opened his eyes impatiently, glanced at the green turtle under the tree, and said:

"What's the matter with Old Turtle? Are you so anxious?"

The green-haired turtle took a breath and said word by word:

"The River God asked me to tell senior that after a while, a gentleman wearing a fox fur coat may come to see senior. This gentleman is an expert in the world. Senior must not conflict with Mr. Lu. Immortal fate is right in front of us. We must Be polite."

The owl glanced at the corner of its mouth and mumbled casually:

"You're late, Mr. Lu has already been here."

"In other words, the old turtle believes in all the charlatans and charlatans. Where do so many worldly masters come from? What kind of immortal fate? He is a god but he can't cure his tiger?"

The green-haired turtle opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. The owl became more and more impatient. It flapped its wings and widened its big round eyes:

"Why aren't you leaving yet? Tell me if you have anything to say!"

The green-haired turtle considered his tone and then said:

"The River God said that he has already made up his mind and plans to cut off the Shinto incense here and cross the sea alone to go to Beijing to find immortality. The reason why I came here is to inform the seniors that the River God has no time to say goodbye to the seniors."

As soon as the green-haired turtle finished speaking, the owl's eyes widened in an instant, his dejection swept away, and his face was full of disbelief:

"Old Turtle, is he crazy? Doesn't he know the serious consequences of cutting off the Shinto?"

"Are you being deceived by some magic trick again?"

As neighbors in the black pine forest, the friendship between the two goes beyond a few hundred years?

Suddenly hearing that the old turtle wanted to stop the Incense Shinto and go to Beijing, Owl felt an unspeakable sorrow in his heart, and he was also a little lost, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

It is aware of the old turtle's predicament. Instead of wasting his life in this Qingshui River, it is better to take a gamble, although the chance of immortality is slim.

It raised its head and looked at the distant sky.

"Hey, this old turtle"

The owl sighed, flapped its wings, and flew away into the distance.

Before leaving, it is necessary to take another look at its old friend.

Lu Chenran walked along the frozen clear water river and walked down the mountain.

The breeze comes and the surrounding fields are quiet.

Firefly sesame floated in front of him, dotted with sparks, lighting up the night in the mountains.

As we walked further down the mountain, the forest leaves were too dense and the moonlight could not shine through. The road paved with bluestones was covered with snow and was extremely slippery.

After walking for a while, Lu Chenran saw the old turtle he saw in the morning again. At this moment, his face was smiling and red, with long eyebrows and thick lips, and a three-inch short beard covered with frost and snow, standing in front of him. , seems to have been waiting for him for a long time:

"Mr. Lu, I see you again."

The old turtle slowly stepped forward and spoke slowly.

Lu Chenran was about to say something, but he saw the old turtle stretched out his head and vomited out a lump of something. Lu Chenran looked at it for a while, but couldn't quite understand it.

"It's a small gift, but it's not respectful. I hope Mr. Lu won't dislike it."

Lao Gui deserves to have lived a long time, and he is very clear about human relationships and accidents.

Lu Chenran realized that he was giving a gift. He was slightly startled, but he did not refuse.

He shook his head and waved his sleeves to sweep away the clump of water plants, and then he saw clearly that it was a clam shell.

The clam shell is about the size of a millstone and looks old.

"Is this a river clam?"

The old turtle nodded and said:

"Old Turtle doesn't have much to offer me. This clam is a century-old clam from the Qingshui River. It breeds Yuanzhu and collects the essence of the water veins, which can help practice."

He opened it as he was told, and sure enough he saw a round bead the size of a baby's fist inside the clam shell. The round bead was warm and clear in color. Judging by its appearance, it was an excellent treasure.

What's even more rare is that Lu Chenran holds it in his palm and can really feel the rich water essence in it:

"What does this mean, fellow Taoist?"

In his mind, the title page of a golden book slowly floated:

【Getting married with Qingshui River Clam: (0/20)】

[The pearl is stored in the clam, and the essence is not lost. It nourishes the vitality and replenishes the qi. It is pure and pure. It is a natural spiritual creature. 】

【.】

The old turtle looked at the stars here. The afterglow of the setting sun had been wiped out, and the sky was as dark as iron. But in the old turtle's heart, the stars and the moon had already risen into the sky, as bright as snow.

He took a deep breath and slowly said:

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your advice. Old Turtle, I have decided to give up my position as a god of incense and fire, and go to Beijing to find my destiny."

Lu Chenran looked slightly startled, patted Xiao An who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and then looked deeply at the old turtle:

"Fellow Taoist, please think carefully. Once you leave, it will be difficult to turn back."

The old turtle shook his head and sighed:

"Mr. Lu, Old Turtle has cut off his spiritual path today, but I don't know if I can see Mr. Lu again."

"If I don't take advantage of the fact that I still have some energy left, when will I be able to find my destiny as an immortal?"

The journey is difficult and there are many divergences in the road. If you stay here for a long time, you will be trapped in your heart and dare not go forward, and just want to be at ease. You can stay in this clear river safely and wait for your life to be wasted.

This day has been waiting for too long.

Life is a long journey.

Although this kind of words has become a cliché, Lao Gui takes it seriously, especially the word "trek", which shows the difficulty.

After handing over the river clam to Mr. Lu, it no longer has any worries. Whether it can cut off the sacred way of incense or fire depends on this one move.

Then,

Old Turtle bowed deeply to Mr. Lu.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the snow, and the water spirits around him were rioting crazily.

The Qingshui River in the black pine forest that was originally just frozen was now boiling like a pot of boiling water.

There were no traces of the birds feeding on the river.

In the clear sky under the cold moon, there is a faint flash of lightning that keeps jumping around like a thin snake, like a touch of black and white that has lost its color.

In the dilapidated temple located in the upper reaches of the black pine forest, several cracks appeared faintly on the clay statue on the altar. The cracks expanded rapidly, becoming more and more larger, and covered the entire clay statue in the blink of an eye.

Lu Chenran stood in the distance, silently looking at everything in front of him.

The divine way is difficult, cultivating the divine way is difficult, and killing the divine way is even harder.

What is difficult is the wisp of incense that has already penetrated into the soul. What is difficult is cutting off the connection between the incense and all living things.

In the Qingshui River Temple, an invisible incense chain was biting a turtle that was more than ten feet tall. Even though the turtle struggled in every possible way, it still refused to let go.

This scene can be seen by all the demons and ghosts in Linjiangdu.

Even ordinary people can feel the cloudy sky and the signs that it is going to snow.

As the incense chain became tighter and tighter, the old turtle spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Pfft-"

Turtle blood spread all over the Qingshui River.

After all, this old turtle could not break free from the chain on the Qingshui River Temple, and its huge body lay in the sky, dying.

Countless demons looked at this scene from a distance, shook their heads and said to themselves:

"This old turtle is really forced to do nothing."

"I have broken off the incense and fire divine way and survived nine deaths. Even if I survive, I will lose all my spiritual practice."

"If it had been a few hundred years earlier, I might have been able to break free from the chains of incense, but now it's too late."

"Hey"

Lu Chenran looked at this scene and shook his head, holding the river clam he got from the old turtle in his hand, feeling a little emotional.

——This old turtle, it’s a pity that he even gave himself a river clam.

I shouldn't accept this gift.

The Water Dragon Yin Immortal Sword has been floating and hidden behind him.

The spirit has matured, and it can sense the master's state of mind. It revolves around him in a circle, and then the sword edge turns, and in Lu Chenran's surprise, it points to the sky.

The next moment.

"Clang——"

The fairy sword is unsheathed.

The sword buzzed.

In the sky, there is the faint sound of dragon roar.

A touch of Qinghan's fairy sword penetrated Qingsuo.

Hundreds of feet high in the sky, an unsheathed fairy sword was pointed at the Qingshui River Temple in the distance. The sword's sharp edge and sword's power were so powerful that this round of Qingyue was slightly inferior!

All the big demons stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

That fairy sword is very familiar, it belongs to Mr. Lu.

Even last night, Shang invited a bright moon.

Then.

Brilliant sword light fell from the sky.

A crisp sound of the chain breaking shocked the entire Linjiang Crossing.

"Snapped--"

The incense chain on the giant turtle.

Cracked.

(End of this chapter)