Artifacts to cultivate immortals

Chapter 487
Mu Ping'er looked a little disappointed, and found that this place was not too far from Mu's Village, of course it was for Huashenshenjun.

I also found that I haven't gone back to Mujia Village and the graves of my parents for a long time.

It sounds really unfilial.

Although Mu Ping'er knew that her adoptive father and mother had been reincarnated, Mu Changsheng even found the reincarnations of Osmanthus fragrans and Huzi, but he didn't bother him because he didn't have spiritual roots.

But Mu Ping'er felt that she should go back to Mujia Village to have a look.

Every time I want to go back before, I always encounter all kinds of things.

Mu Ping'er summoned the phantom spirit boat, leaned against the window, and watched the changing scenery outside.

Mu Ping'er first came to the old site of the Danding School, and now it has become a new type of leisure city.

After all, the place where the Danding faction was located was considered a spiritual mountain, so it is naturally impossible for it to be idle all the time.

Hundreds of years have passed, and not many people even remember that this was the former site of the Danding School.

Mu Ping'er didn't get off the spirit boat, after all, the mountain gate of the Danding Sect had already been cleaned up, and it had already become a small city of magic cultivators.

Mu Ping'er did not pass through the city anymore. After all, hundreds of years have passed, and there is no trace of the original.

Soon Mu Ping'er came to Huanglong Town, but this town didn't seem to have changed much.

After all, whether it is the change of the dynasty or the change of the sect of cultivating immortals, for ordinary people, there is actually not much difference.

Mu Ping'er followed her memory and came to Mujia Village, but she couldn't believe her eyes.

The place where Mujia Village is located turned out to be a very big town, not even worse than Huanglong Town.

Mu Ping'er was in a daze, and quickly hid his figure, followed the direction he remembered, and found the grave of his adoptive father and mother.

However, it was discovered that the tomb was still well preserved, without any damage for hundreds of years.

Before coming here, Mu Ping'er thought that after hundreds of years, it might be difficult for him to find the graves of his adoptive parents, after all, no one has cared for them for hundreds of years.

There is also a big temple next to the grave of the adoptive parents.

What is enshrined in the temple is actually a portrait that is [-] to [-]% similar to himself. The picture quality is extraordinary, not like mortal materials.

Mu Ping'er was a little at a loss, what happened.

"Village head, you said that the old god said that as long as we repair and maintain these two tombs, future generations can have a fairy fate, is it true or not?"

The villagers are still so simple and honest, it reminds Mu Ping'er of the villagers in Mujia Village.

"Whether it's true or not, we are sheltered, but the truth is, our village has been sheltered by the things left by the old gods for hundreds of years. Otherwise, how could we attract so many people to settle in the village?"

The elderly village chief said, "Whether there is a fairy fate or not, we must be grateful."

"Village Chief, I heard that your family's ancestors have guarded here for generations. Do you know the reason? I even heard that your family's ancestors were also immortals."

"It's all a legend, and I don't know, but my family's ancestors did say that we should guard these two graves carefully."

The village chief twirled his beard, thinking of the stories passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors.

"This old man." Mu Ping'er's sudden appearance surprised the village chief and the villagers.

After seeing Mu Ping'er's appearance, the village chief and the villagers all knelt down.

"I've seen a fairy." The village said, with a hint of excitement in fear.

"Old man, get up." Mu Ping'er said, although he was much older than this old man, but he still felt a bit inappropriate when he saw a trembling village chief kneeling on him.

"By the way, why is my portrait enshrined in your temple? Is your ancestor named Xing'er?"

Mu Ping'er thought that the only person he entrusted to help guard the tombs of his parents was his good friend Xing'er when he first became an immortal.

"I really don't know the name of my ancestor, but this portrait is indeed left by my ancestor."

The village head replied respectfully.

"Did your ancestors look like this?" Mu Ping'er made a point in the void, and Xing'er's face was condensed.

Although it has been a long time, Xing'er is her first friend, and she can still be described very similarly.

The village chief recognized at a glance that this was the ancestor of their family, because the prosperity of their family began with this ancestor.

"Exactly." The village chief said respectfully.

"Xing'er is my old friend, but who is the old fairy you are talking about?" Mu Ping'er asked with some doubts.

"We don't know. Originally, only my family lived in this village. Our ancestors ordered us to guard these two tombs. They also built a temple to enshrine your portrait, the fairy."

"But 200 years ago, according to the records, an old god came to our place, cast a magic spell, sheltered here, protected us from disasters, and turned this place into a small paradise."

"Before he left, the old fairy said that if the fairy in this painting comes one day, he will bestow a fairy fate on the descendants of our village."

"By the way, Fairy, come with me." The village chief respectfully walked to the incense table in the temple.

This seemingly empty incense table, after the village chief took out an ancient talisman, suddenly popped up a hidden compartment, and in the middle of this hidden compartment was the control hub of a formation.

Mu Ping'er knew at a glance that this formation was exactly the handwriting of his master.

He didn't expect his master to visit Mujia Village before his ascension again, and even let someone protect the grave of his adoptive parents.

Mu Ping'er was very touched, her master clearly disdained the so-called family affection, but she was able to do this for herself.

I also know why the incense in this temple is so strong, because the master has set up a formation in the temple, which can gather a small amount of spiritual energy and prevent wild animals.

This small amount of spiritual energy is very beneficial to the health of the villagers, and because of this formation, the village is not invaded by any wild beasts.

"Village head, I understand. In this way, bring all the children under the age of ten from your village here. If there are any children who are destined to be immortals and are willing to cultivate immortality, I will take them away."

"Whether anyone in the village has a fairy fate or not, I will leave some blessings for the village."

Mu Ping'er said, after all, not everyone has this spiritual root, these are mortals, and the only monk ancestor, Xing'er, was also a monk in the Qi refining period with poor spiritual root.

"Yes, we will call the children here at once."

The village chief quickly called all the children in the village over.

And everyone in the village heard that a kind of goddess enshrined in the temple actually came in person.

The goddess was very excited to fulfill the promise she had made with the old fairy and to give the destined child a fairy tale.

(End of this chapter)