Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2221 Divine Bird

"Drink slowly, don't burn it."

Mother carefully held the bowl and watched Qin Sang swallow the medicine one mouthful after another, her surprise turned into joy.

Qin Sang's body is still very weak, but compared with the groggy appearance before, his energy and energy are as high as heaven and earth. Yesterday, he almost forced the medicine soup into his mouth.

After taking a bowl of medicinal soup, the heat spread from the lower abdomen to the limbs and bones. Qin Sang felt warm all over his body and regained a lot of energy in an instant.

Seeing him drink the whole bowl of medicinal soup in one go, the whole family became happy.

"I'm going to get food..."

The mother couldn't wait to turn around and go out. Ever since she fell ill, her son had had a hard time eating every time. She finally regained his energy and wanted him to eat something quickly.

Qin Sang also felt empty in her stomach, but had no appetite. She only felt the smell around her was unpleasant and a little stuffy.

"I can't eat, the room is stuffy, I want to go out and get some fresh air," Qin Sang said softly.

His voice was hoarse, and his intonation was a little strange when he said the first word, but it quickly became normal afterwards, and his family members didn't notice it. Even if they heard it, they would only think it was because he was recovering from a serious illness.

The reason for this is because Qin Sang is now speaking a language he is not familiar with.

Although I am not familiar with it, I heard someone say it not long ago, and it was actually the ancient saying used by the Heavenly Serpent General!

An ancient saying that was popular when demons ruled the world in ancient times!

Qin Sang didn't know if this language had been passed down in the modern world. Maybe the demon clan's territory was still reserved.

It stands to reason that he has entered Liuli's inner demon, but why do the people in Liuli's inner demon speak this kind of language? Is it because of the influence of the Heavenly Snake General?

Some people believe that inner demons and dreams have something in common, and both reflect the fears hidden in people's hearts. Everything that happens in reality, even a tiny detail, is ignored in an instant and fed back to inner demons and dreams, which may cause earth-shaking changes.

Even so, the memories of Qin Sang's body are very strange.

The name of his body has only one word - brook.

The second brother died young. The eldest brother's name was Luan, his father was Chang, and his mother was Lan. Neither of them had a surname or a character.

According to records, the ancients in ancient times would have such names. With the development of civilization, the birth and differentiation of tribes, surnames and surnames gradually emerged and have evolved to this day. But for a long time, surnames were exclusive to nobles, and commoners and slaves were not eligible to have them.

The identity of this family is obviously civilians.

In any case, it is too strange for Liuli's inner demon to appear in this kind of world. Ning Zhenren originally speculated that Liuli's inner demon must be related to Bingyao or Qin Sang, and there was a high probability of reappearing an experience from the Storm Realm.

Unless she had been to a similar place or had seen this kind of ancient book before, it was completely out of her imagination.

"Ah? Going out now?"

The parents' faces showed embarrassment and worry.

It's the turn of spring and summer, the wind is warm and the sun is shining outside. It's a good time, so it's certainly a good thing to soak up the sun. But their son's body was too weak, and they were worried that the wind might make his condition worse.

The father hesitated and said: "Sanlang just drank the medicine, you might as well wait a while before eating."

"Dad, don't worry, I'm here, I'll carry my little brother out!"

Luan patted his chest and shouted outside the door: "Mom, pack two pancakes and eat them when I'm hungry."

Although the mother was worried, she saw that her husband and eldest son agreed, so she did not object.

"Brother, come up!"

The two helped Qin Sang to the bedside, squatting down and motioning for him to lie on his back.

Qin Sang shook his head, put his feet on the ground, tried to step on them, let his father and elder brother support him, stood up slowly, and finally stood firm.

"My little brother can stand up!"

He was dancing excitedly, and his mother was holding the cloth-wrapped food in her hand, leaning against the door frame, crying with joy.

The two brothers took the food and walked out of the door with their parents watching. He was cautious, as if escorting a child who had just learned to walk.

The terrain of their home was very high, almost halfway up the mountain. Qin Sang went out and saw a fairly flat dirt road that went straight to a stream. Then it turned a corner and followed the stream down the mountain until it merged into a stream. river.

The surrounding terrain is high in the west and low in the east, high in the north and low in the south. Their home is backed by mountains and becomes gentler toward the southeast.

This river comes from the deep mountains and flows from north to south. There are many houses built on both sides of the river, forming a large village. Smoke rises from the kitchen, and crops that Qin Sang has never seen before are planted in the fields.

Qin Sang's eyes continued to move eastward, and he could still see sparse houses outside the village, and there was a city not far away.

The city wall is not high and is yellow, like an earth wall. The villagers' houses are also very rough. In Qin Sang's opinion, there are many unreasonable aspects in the layout.

In the real world, not to mention the Eight Heavenly States, even in the remote Yuedu Bay, mortals can receive good education, and the layout and materials of cities and villages are exquisite.

The sun was shining on my body, the breeze was blowing on my face, it was very comfortable, and all the twilight and bad luck all over my body seemed to be swept away.

Qin Sang walked towards the creek.

When he came to the creek, Qin Sang squatted down and opened his arms to protect him.

‘Wow! ’

Qin Sang picked up a bucket of water and washed his face. The cool stream water completely awakened his groggy consciousness.

Looking at the unfamiliar face in the water, Qin Sang was in a trance.

He tried calling Tianmu Die, Xiao Wu, Thunder Beast War Guard and even Yun You, but there was no response!

What made Qin Sang even more surprised and uneasy was that he couldn't sense the altar and the altar-protecting general!

His altar-protecting general is Lei Zu. What kind of power can cover Lei Zu?

In the past, no matter what illusion he encountered, Qin Sang could stay awake under the protection of the Jade Buddha.

As long as you clearly realize that the illusion is illusory, you can easily break through all illusions. Qin Sang can regain all his strength in an instant. Even if Tianmudie is trapped in the illusion, Qin Sang can wake her up immediately. At that time, whether he stays in the illusion or exits, it all depends on him.

"What an amazing illusion!"

Qin Sang sighed again, this was a situation he had never encountered before.

It would be too scary if he was facing Liuli's inner demons. Master Ning actually let Liuli overcome the inner demons here. Is it really easier than outside?

Faced with this situation, Qin Sang was at a loss as to where to break the situation.

He has now become a mortal who is seriously ill and has no strength to restrain himself. He has lost his cultivation, magic weapons and everything he has accumulated through thousands of years of hard work! If I hadn't known the reason, I would have thought that I had traveled back in time and had to start over again.

Without cultivation, even if he had some ideas, Qin Sang had no ability to break the situation.

To be precise, Qin Sang did not lose everything, but retained one thing.

Qin Sang raised his right hand and looked at the iron ring on his thumb. It was exactly the same shape as the Qianjun Ring!

The Thousand Jun Ring is named "Qian Jun", and its weight is not something that a mortal body can bear. However, what is worn on Qin Sang's hand is just an ordinary iron ring with a little weight.

However, this iron ring did not appear with his consciousness. In the memory of this body, it was specially sharpened by his father when he asked someone to make a beast trap a few years ago and gave it to him as a gift.

This iron ring is the only thing Qin Sang is familiar with. When he recovers some cultivation, he will see if it is the Qianjun Ring, which may be the key to cracking the illusion.

'Gu Gu...'

Qin Sang's stomach growled, waking him up from his thoughts.

He heard the noise and smiled, "You must be hungry!"

He took out the cloth bag from his arms, which contained two yellow flour pancakes, which were still steaming and exuding the aroma of grain.

However, Luan didn't hand it to Qin Sang first. Instead, he broke off a piece, crushed it with his fingers, and scattered it on the rocks along the river.

'twitter……'

Two bird calls rang out from the tree, and several more magpie-like birds were attracted. They were not afraid of people at all and immediately pounced down and started pecking at them openly.

Luan put his hands together and seemed to be worshiping the birds, with a very pious expression.

Qin Sang was not surprised when he saw Luan's behavior.

In the memory he got, this was what his father taught them. When eating in the wild, they must first offer a portion to the nearby birds to ask for the blessings of the sacred birds.

The sacred bird is their belief.

Qin Sang looked at the village down the mountain. There was a stone temple built at the head of the village. On the top of the stone temple was a stone-carved bird's head, shaped like an eagle. Every once in a while, the village elders will organize villagers to worship.

They believe in divine birds and will not harm any birds, otherwise it will be a heinous crime. When the birds eat the crops, the villagers are not angry but happy, taking this as the blessing of the divine bird.

There were hunters in the village who made a living from hunting, and his father would occasionally follow him up the mountain. They only dared to hunt animals and did not dare to kill birds.

Their language and beliefs made Qin Sang feel weird. Couldn't what was revealed in the illusion really be an old scene from ancient times? In this case, what do the immortal cultivators in the illusion look like? Are they all monsters?

In Xi's memory, he had never seen an immortal cultivator, nor heard anything related to cultivation. Qin Sang wanted to find immortals in this world, but he didn't know where to go.

"Here, eat! Don't choke."

After finishing his warning, he handed the pancake and water hyacinth to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang took a bite. The fragrance of wild vegetables was mixed with the aroma of oil, and there was a small piece of fat inside.

This is a delicacy that their family only makes a few times a year. He swallowed hard when he smelled the aroma. Qin Sang pretended not to notice. He still needs these two pieces of cake to regain his strength.

Although it was far from comparable to those spiritual fruit fairy brews, it made Qin Sang's appetite whet his appetite and he ate faster and faster. After eating two pieces of cake, he regained some strength.

"Let's go further down."

Qin Sang stood up and said.

I was hesitant before. My younger brother was suddenly seriously ill. There were all kinds of rumors these days. When he went down, the villagers he was familiar with in the past were avoiding him, fearing that something would happen if they saw his younger brother.

Seeing that Qin Sang was in a good mood, I was worried that he would think too much and couldn't express it clearly, so he said: "Don't go too far."

They walked slowly along the stream, and some bold birds even landed on their heads. They looked like they were being cared for.

Qin Sang was thinking about his next plan as he walked. With his current identity, although he has no cultivation, his life is relatively stable, at least his life is not in danger. He doesn't know where Liuli is and what identity he has become.

Liuli's inner demons completely exceeded their expectations. Qin Sang has become a different person, and Liuli is probably the same. What's more troublesome is that she doesn't have the blessing of the Jade Buddha and can't remember her previous identity.

Qin Sang's role is to help Liuli break her inner demons, so naturally she can't just do nothing and wait for her to wake up on her own.

How can I find her in the vast sea of ​​people?

Could it be that she also has something like the Qianjun Ring on her body that is reflected from reality...

Qin Sang gently rubbed the iron ring and thought so.

Of course, the most important thing now is to restore his own cultivation. Unlike when he first crossed over to Xiaohan Territory, he remembered countless skills and secrets in his mind, so he didn't have to look for a master.

Now it seems that he can only start practicing from the beginning. He must find a reason to send his family away and practice in seclusion.

"Look, little brother..."

Luan suddenly pointed to the north and shouted, "Rainbow! What a beautiful rainbow!"

Qin Sang looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the mountains in the north were connected to each other. A five-colored long rainbow appeared between the mountains. The rainbow crossed the sky and finally fell into the city. It lasted for a long time, forming a giant rainbow bridge across the earth.

There was no fog in the mountains, and it was not after rain, and it was not formed naturally.

Qin Sang's pupils shrank. This was clearly a cultivator's escape light!

Xi had never seen a cultivator in his memory, but he didn't know that the cultivator was right beside him, but he was blinded by the appearance of the flesh. It was a pity that Qin Sang's cultivation was completely lost, and he couldn't sense the demonic aura. He didn't know whether the other party was a human or a demon, and what his cultivation was.

Was the other party passing by or going home?

There were immortal cultivators in the city, which aroused Qin Sang's vigilance. It seemed that his situation was not as stable as he imagined.

Luan had never seen such a large rainbow bridge before, and was very excited. He wanted to run to the city immediately.

At this moment, Qin Sang noticed that there was a commotion in front of the city gate in the distance. Several black shadows rushed out of the crowd and ran wildly on the road, heading to different directions.

The black shadows were very fast. It turned out that they were riding a mount that looked like a wolf. They were tall and ran more steadily than horses.

This person was wearing leather armor and had a sword on his waist. He should be a guard in the city.

In a blink of an eye, the guard arrived outside the village.

‘Dang! Dang! Dang! ’

The guard held a large gong in his hand and knocked it hard a few times. The villagers were startled and walked out of their homes.

“A notice will be posted on the city gate!”

“A notice will be posted on the city gate!”

…

The guard’s voice was louder than the gong, and Qin Sang and Luan could hear it.

Without stopping, the guards continued to run wildly to the lower reaches of the river, where there were villages.

"Notice? What notice?"

Luan scratched the back of his head, his face full of confusion.

At this time, villagers had left the village in groups of three or two and walked towards the city gate.

"Brother, take me to see," Qin Sang said in a deep voice.

Thinking of the sudden appearance of the immortal cultivator, Qin Sang had a hunch that this notice might not be simple, and it might be the key to his understanding of this illusion.

"This..."

Luan hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Qin Sang's complexion had improved a lot, he could not resist his curiosity about the rainbow bridge and the notice.

"Wait here, I'll push you over with my car!"

Luan strode home, pushed out a strange-shaped unicycle, and asked Qin Sang to sit firmly on the car.

Qin Sang sat in the car and passed through the village, and the sound of "squeaking and twisting" rang in his ears along the way.