Fundamentals of Catching Immortals

Chapter 48 The Nightmare-Eating Tapir ([-])
Ah Xu held the soil in his hands and sprinkled it into the pit, and Ah Qing also pushed a little bit of soil into the pit with his small head from time to time. The chatter between the two of them was not over yet, the pit was only big enough to bury a bastard, and it had already been filled. Woke up.

After filling in the soil, Axu kowtowed three times towards the small mound.She looked at the small mound for a while, worried that it would rain in two days, and it would not be good to be drenched with Master, so she got up and went back to the room, and the three of them were the only ones brought back by Master more than forty years ago. The oiled paper umbrella I owned was removed, and the oiled paper cloth was covered on the small mound, and a few stones were used to hold it down.

"Okay, Ah Qing, let's go back to the house and pack our things."

Ah Qing's body was limp, and she nodded her head very weakly.Axu bent down and picked her up, put the dish into his arms, turned around and called He Shiyi who was not far away: "Ahe, wait for us, we will be on our way in a while."

He Shiyi didn't say anything, just glanced at her.A Xu went into the house, unwrapped his little flower cloth bundle, and took out the things he didn't need.

When I go out this time, I don’t know what year and month it will be when I come back. When I’m out on the road, I can’t bring too many things with me.A Xu picked and picked, packed most of his things out, then brought the small box left by Master to him, and opened the lid.

The small box is too big, rummage through the contents, and take the ones you can think about, and don't need to take the rest of the sundries.

Even though the things in this small box are the treasures that Lao Wangba packed up for his two apprentices, the "treasure" that may fall into the hands of a little Wang Bajing like him can only be a low-grade magic weapon at best .A Xuxiu is her own, she has never used any magic weapon, she is not interested in these things at all, on the contrary, she is very partial to some small things left by her master.

For example, this piece of nails is a piece of nails that Master shed more than ten years ago, and the piece of nails that fell off looks like a gossip.The master himself regards it as a treasure, and is proud of it every day. He must say that it is because of his predestined relationship with Taoism that he has such a good fortune, but in the eyes of others, this thing is just a piece of old bastard. Soup is not nutritious.

A Xu planned to pierce a hole in this armor and hang it around his neck later, just as a thought.

Ah Qing also swam out of Ah Xu's arms, rubbing this and that in the small box, tears kept falling.

"Ah Xu, what is this?" Ah Qing asked suddenly.

A Xu looked over and saw a small stone tablet that A Qing was poking with the tip of his tail.

"I haven't seen it before." Asu said, he picked up the stone tablet and looked at it in the palm of his hand: "It looks like an ancient thing, and there are words engraved on it."

Ah Qing hooked her neck to look: "Is it some kind of treasure? Why don't you show it to Ah He?"

Axu nodded, and left the house holding the small stone tablet not much bigger than a thumb.

"Ah He, come and help me to see what this is." A Xu came to He Shiyi's side: "We have never seen Master take out this thing in the past, we don't know what it is, and we can't feel it. What kind of spiritual power does it look like?"

He Shiyi glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and looked at A Xu: "Is this your master's?"

Axu blinked and nodded: "Yes."

He Shiyi looked at the stone tablet, raised his head to close it up, and after a light wave, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

A Xu was startled, and stared up with wide eyes.

"...Baiyundongtian?" She looked at the words that suddenly appeared on the small stone tablet and murmured.

(End of this chapter)