Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 160: Borrowing in Yunshan

No matter how unbelievable it is, it is only such a small paper crane that comes to this temple. The dragon girl thought for a moment and wrapped Ji Yuan's hair around the paper crane again.

When the dragon girl left the main hall of the temple, the door outside the temple was automatically closed gently after the dragon girl left. No one in the entire Jiangshen Temple was noticed.

The dragon girl walked directly into the water from the temple. She did not swim with her dragon body, but swam quickly with her body along the bottom of the river.

During this period, she was still carefully observing the paper crane that she had wrapped in bubbles.

Of course, the dragon girl didn't know the correct name, she just thought it was a beautiful little paper bird. She even had the urge to test whether the paper bird would get wet by water, but she restrained it.

As the righteous **** of the Tongtian River, she swam extremely fast in the water and returned to the water mansion in a short time.

Putting the paper crane in her sleeve, the dragon girl quickly walked towards the back of the Water Palace, passed through several courtyard gates, and came to the door of a dark underwater grotto.

There were two green-faced yakshas standing there holding halberds. When they saw the dragon girl approaching, they immediately bowed and clasped their fists and greeted her in unison.

"Empress Jiang Shen!"

"Well, I'm going to meet my father."

"Yes! Lady Jiang Shen, please help yourself!"

After Ying Ruoli nodded to the two yakshas, ​​she walked into the door of the grotto.

After passing through the deep cave, the terrain kept going downwards, and after walking for about eight or nine miles, my eyes finally became brighter and brighter.

This is a spacious underwater cave sand pool, with some jellyfish-like things swimming around it. There is a huge real dragon lying on the sand pool, and the dragon's whiskers will swing from time to time. .

"Dad, there is a letter from Uncle Ji."

The dragon's head arced with amber light, and the old dragon's voice also sounded.

"Bring it here."

"Yes!"

The dragon girl took out the paper crane from her sleeve. The paper crane floated quietly in the bubbles towards the old dragon.

"Huh?"

I thought it was a letter, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of "letter". The old dragon suddenly felt interesting. The whole dragon body was slightly raised, and a pair of amber dragon eyes brought more light to the dark sand pool.

Seemingly stimulated by the dragon's eyes, several large clam shells in the sand pool slowly opened, revealing the pearls inside. Suddenly, the entire deep pool became clearer and brighter, as if a light had been turned on.

Old Long's two huge eyes focused on this small paper crane, and while observing, he asked his daughter.

"Is this a letter from Ji Yuan? Did he fold a paper bird? Is there anything else?"

"Replying to Dad, this paper bird flew into the hand of the statue in my temple. There was nothing else, and this bird can really fly."

When the dragon girl said this, she stretched out her hands to make a flap on both sides of herself, indicating that the bird was not the kind of suspended flight that absorbs mana, but could flap its wings and fly by itself. There is an essential difference between them.

"Interesting, Ji Yuan always brings surprises!"

The dragon girl also smiled and reminded her father.

"Dad, the hair on the neck of the paper bird is some kind of stress spell. If you pull out the hair, you can read the letter. My daughter didn't know about it before and accidentally read it first. Dad won't blame her, right?"

The real dragon glanced at the dragon girl, and then the huge dragon body lit up with white light, shrunk in the illusion and transformed into an old man, who was Ying Hong's human form.

"Just watch it."

As he spoke, Lao Long stretched out his hand lightly, and the hair on Zhihe's neck automatically floated to the side.

At this moment, the paper crane actually flapped its wings twice more and approached the old dragon with bubbles.

"Hey, I can really fly by myself."

The old dragon smiled and stretched out his hand, letting the paper crane move with difficulty in the water and fall into the palm of his hand. The remaining mana on the paper crane combined all the contents described in the paper crane into the old dragon's thoughts.

The dragon girl was now paying close attention to observing her father's expression, and sure enough, she saw what she wanted to see after a while.

The beard on the left side of the old dragon's beard curled up slightly, and he said with a surprised look on his face.

"Annihilation to Changchuan Prefecture? Does this gadget fly so far?"

I don’t know what other dragon dragons are like, but the Ying family often goes out to spread clouds and rain. They have a thorough understanding of the mountains and rivers of Dazhen and the distance between the two places.

However, after saying a surprised word, the old dragon also smiled at the dragon girl.

"Okay, I received the letter, please step back."

"Yes, my daughter is resigning!"

The dragon girl gave a shallow Wanfu gift and left the sand pool where her father was napping.

After the dragon girl left, Old Long immediately lowered his head to study the paper crane in his palm carefully. He couldn't help but poke it a few times, then picked it up and flipped it up and down to see, and shook it twice, as if he wanted to find out if there was anything inside. Hidden orbs or something like that.

“That’s weird, is it because of this hair?”

Old Long held Ji Yuan's thin hair, but still couldn't tell why it happened. He just let go again, and the hair floated out of the cave on its own along with the flowing water, seemingly drifting with the flow without any special power. However, there was a strange sense of swimming, and it quickly disappeared into the darkness under the water.

Old Long frowned, hesitated for a moment and did not leave any hair, and continued to study the paper crane in his hand.

The power of conveying the spirit through things has disappeared. It seems that the father and daughter "reading" the letter twice have exhausted the power of the paper crane. However, Lao Long feels that the paper crane should not just turn back into a paper crane. Ordinary paper.

Carefully control the flow of mana into the paper crane, and as expected, the paper crane began to flap its wings. Following the connection of its own mana, I finally discovered the two hidden words on the paper crane's wings, and understood them. How is this paper bird folded?

Old Long grinned, as if discovering these few skills was a great achievement.

. . .

At the top of Yunshan Yanxia Peak, Ji Yuan went down from the peak and returned to Yunshan Temple after admiring the sunrise and practicing in the morning glow.

Qi Wen had dressed and washed, and was arranging poles and buckets at the door of the kitchen in the courtyard, preparing to go down the mountain to carry water, when he turned around and found Ji Yuan standing in the courtyard of the temple.

"Good morning, Mr. Ji! Are you up too? I didn't even hear you open the door."

"Qi Wen Xiaodao is early. In fact, I got up earlier than you and have already gone out for a walk."

Qi Wen suddenly realized.

"By the way, Mr. Ji, there is porridge cooking in the kitchen pot. It should be ready to eat when I carry water up the mountain. I will go down the mountain to carry water first."

"Want me to help?"

Ji Yuan looked at these two buckets. They were bigger than the buckets he had in the Tianniufang Pavilion. It would be very difficult to carry them while climbing, especially since there is a long mountain road down from Yunshan Mountain with few steps. .

"No, no, no, just sit down. I'm used to running. I'll be back and forth in no time."

Qi Wen quickly refused and hurried out of the yard carrying an empty bucket.

Ji Yuan went over and gently closed the courtyard door, then walked into the kitchen. The firewood was burning slowly in the stove. The fire was not very fierce. He opened the outer door of the kitchen and took a look at the place where the fish tails were hung last night. Only I took out a piece of straw rope and saw that the hole must have been bitten open.

Looking at the scenery outside, Yunshan Temple is located just above the cloud and mist line in the mountain. Looking down from Ji Yuan's line of sight at this moment, there is a sea of ​​white clouds ten feet below, making Yunshan Temple like a fairyland in the sky. Those Taoists at Yunshan Temple are really good at choosing places.

. . .

The pace of life of ordinary people in this world is very slow, and this is especially true in Yunshan Temple, especially when Taoist Master Qingsong is drunk and sleeping for the past few days, there is no need to go down the mountain to tell fortunes.

However, Qi Wen was still worried about his master's health. On the third day, he asked Ji Yuan Qingsong Taoist Master when he would wake up.

Fortunately, Qi Xuan woke up on his own in the early morning of the fifth day.

At this moment, Qi Wen happened to go down the mountain to fetch water, while Ji Yuan was sitting on a futon under the star map in the main hall of the temple, holding the "On the Imperial Sect" in his hand and watching. The spiritual energy in the mountain was like a mist invisible to the naked eye, gathering together. Everyone around Yunshan Temple also noticed Taoist Qingsong's sobriety at this moment.

Taoist Qingsong felt like he had had a long dream, the content of which was too confusing to remember. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the ceiling of the room.

"It's already dawn! Am I really drunk?"

Qi Xuan slept for almost five days, but he did not feel drowsy. Instead, he felt refreshed.

I lifted the quilt and stood up from the bed, stretched out, the muscles and bones in my body crackled, and I felt comfortable all over, except that my mouth felt very dry as I bit my tongue.

I walked to the indoor table and weighed the large ceramic teapot. It was full.

Qi Xuan poured himself a bowl of tea and drank it all. Feeling that he was still thirsty, he poured another bowl. Fortunately, the spout of the teapot was facing the mouth, and he drank all the water in the teapot in one go.

"Huh...I feel more comfortable! What kind of wine did Mr. Ji give me?"

While muttering to himself, Taoist Qingsong seemed to suddenly think of something. He stretched out his left palm and took a closer look. His expression changed from dull to horrified.

"Could it be that... immortals really have the elixir of life?"

What makes Qi Xuan even more mysterious is that he can see that his life is long, but he can't see anything else clearly, but he also has the feeling of seeing flowers in the mist, although he doesn't know it, but he knows that the beautiful scenery is in front of him. Strange feeling.

"Hahaha, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. As far as Ji knows, there is no elixir of immortality in the world, Qingsong Dao Changzao!"

Ji Yuan Zhongzheng's calm and peaceful words came from the door, which brought Taoist Qingsong out of his daze. He turned to look at the door with a grateful smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Ji. Pindao was too drunk last night and asked you to watch a joke. Did you have a good rest in the audience last night?"

"Very good!"

Ji Yuan chuckled.

"I would like to use the precious land to practice for a while. I wonder if I would agree?"

"What's wrong with that? If you don't get what you ask for, you just have to worry about it hahaha..."

You don’t have to die early, anyone will be in a good mood. Taoist Qingsong only feels that the air in the mountains is fresher and more pleasant to breathe, as if every breath is moisturizing the five internal organs.

It’s really hard to say

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