Laoshan Taoist Chapter 39: Nine sister Hu Xiuying
Houshan Foxxian Cave, a mother gave birth to nine children.
Thousand-year-old fox fairy Hu did not return. Three hundred years ago, he climbed into the catastrophe, and unfortunately fell. Only nine daughters are left behind, and they have been practicing in the back mountains.
Among the nine daughters, especially the nine sister Hu Xiuying, she is beautiful and talented. It took more than 500 years for the eight sisters to transform into a human form, but she has only practiced for more than 300 years, and she has surpassed the rest. Many sisters.
When his father fell, the inner alchemy was completely destroyed, the way was lost, only a psychic orb refined with its own essence was left, and in the thunder tribulation, it was already broken and its spiritual power was also Only not much remains.
At the time, she was still young, but her father’s eyes were like a torch, and he saw that her future could be expected at a glance. So before dying, she passed this gem to her, hoping that she would be treated to her on the journey of spiritual practice. Helped.
Three hundred and sixty-eight years of painstaking practice, with the help of the psychic orb, she not only successfully cultivated into a human body, she even refined the orb left by her father more exquisitely and extraordinary, completely eradicating the original ruin .
If it were to be counted, the current psychic orb can be worth five hundred years of cultivation, and it is also the origin of her own Taoism.
This is also the reason why she far surpasses several sisters in mana.
It’s a pity that her father back then, although he saw that she was very talented, he could not see whether her Taoism was firm or not. Now that he has cultivated for only half a month, he has been fascinated by the secular and deeply trapped in the world. .
Seeing that Liu Hai has gone far, Jiumei couldn't wait to pull her eighth sister and quickly followed.
At this moment, somewhere on the slope, thick and long dry wood branches can be seen everywhere, and Liu Hai is waving his hatchet, cutting them down one by one.
It was almost June, and the weather was already hot, not to mention that the sun was already high in the sky right now, and it didn't take long for the bangs to be cut before he was sweating profusely.
tossed the hatchet aside, took out the water bottle and poured two sips of water, swiping his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he lifted the placket of his clothes, and slapped the fan indiscriminately.
"Oh! If there is a wind, it will be fine!"
Liu Hai thought so.
It’s just that this thought of him just emerged in his heart, and suddenly a cool breeze emerged out of thin air, refreshing and extremely refreshing.
Liu Hai was taken aback for a moment, but didn't think much about it.
After the cool breeze passed, he picked up the hatchet and came to a small tree.
raised the knife, and before it was cut down, with a sudden "slap", the small tree fell down on its own.
"Huh? Weird! I haven't touched it, why did it break by itself?"
Liu Hai touched the back of his head, picked up the trunk, and looked at it carefully, only to see that the firewood had a neat and smooth fracture, which was clearly the work of a sword.
But his blade didn't even touch it, which is really weird.
However, what surprised him even more was that the next moment, he saw the thick branches around him, one after another, breaking down on their own, one by one.
The dry wood flew up in the air, as if it had life, and then tied it up with rattan by itself and placed it in front of the bangs.
Liu Hai looked at the scene in front of him, surprised and suspicious in his heart, but also a little frightened. He looked around, but found nothing.
"It's weird! Who is it that is so kind to help me?"
Liu Hai is a monk Zhang Er at this time, and he can't figure it out.
thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped the thigh, and suddenly realized.
"Oh! Is it because the gods know that my bangs are poor, so he specially and secretly help me? It must be so, it must be like this!"
with bangs on his face, he bowed his hands and bowed to all directions.
"Thank you gods for your help, write more gods for help!"
In this situation, the two Lan Ying Xiuying hiding in the dark can see clearly. Jiu Mei can't help covering her face with a fan and smiling softly.
"It's a shock!"
Eight Sister Hu Lanying shook her head helplessly, and made a reproach.
After the bangs thanked him, he used the brazing pole to stir up the firewood, and then he sang a folk song while descending the mountain.
The Eight Sisters and Nine Sisters appeared from the dark, watching from a distance.
"Sister Nine, is this kid worthy of you? Your way of doing things is hard to come by, but don't be ruined by it!"
My eighth sister has a trace of sadness on her face, and she persuades her painfully.
"There is nothing worth it, only willingness or not! If I can stay with them, even if I don’t be a god, I will never regret it."
Jiumei's tone is firm, which is obviously irreparable.
I said all these things, and eight sisters also knew that she was determined. Jiumei’s personality has been like this since she was a child. As long as she decides things, no one can pull it back.
I don’t like the way of heaven becoming immortal, I only love the spring in the world.
"That's it! That's all! Now that you have made up your mind, what else can you say as a sister? It's just that if you don't tell the truth, you only think about love in secret, how will he know your piece? Mind?"
When these words came out, Jiu Mei was slightly taken aback.
"This...but I'm afraid he won't agree! Besides, in case he already has a wife in his family..."
"My silly nine sisters! There are eight sisters secretly helping, are you afraid that he won't agree? Besides, if you don't ask, how can you know whether you will succeed or not?"
Since it can’t be stopped, it’s simply done.
If the other party already has a wife, just use this to make her give up. If not, she can be regarded as a sister but has a wish for her.
Jiumei nodded, and she also thought it made sense.
"Go! Before he goes far, go and ask!"
Eight sister reached out and pushed her forward, with a smile on her face.
Nine Sister pushed halfway, and there was a hint of panic in her heart, but she still obeyed her sister's words, turned around and turned into a blue smoke, and in the blink of an eye, she was already waiting on the road in front of Liu Hai.
Liu Hai is carrying firewood~IndoMTL.com~ I walked like flying, walked over a stone bridge, and came to an open field. Although the mountain road is narrow, it is not so difficult.
was on the road, but suddenly there was a shadow blocking the road ahead.
bangs his eyes and saw that she was a woman, wearing a green shirt like jade, with a dusty temperament, small and exquisite features, her face like hibiscus, her skin like fat, she really has the posture of a closed moon and a shameful flower. Fairy concubine.
Liu Hai was fascinated for a while, almost fascinated.
came back to his senses, shook his head, urged myself not to think about it, simply lowered his head, looked at the ground, and carried on with the firewood.
But when he approached the woman, the other person stepped over and directly blocked his way.
"Brother Qiao, the little girl is polite."
Nine sisters leaned slightly and bowed.
"I dare not dare, I am polite here!"
When Liu Hai saw this, he quickly put down the dry wood and bowed his hands in return.
"Where does Brother Qiao live? Who is the last name and first name?"
When she asked her, Liu Hai felt a little suspicious. I didn’t know what to do, so I didn’t know what to do with my name and residence.
Despite this, he still replied.
"My surname is Liu Minghai, and I live in a loofah under the mountain. It is well known to cut wood in this mountain! It is this girl, who is richly dressed and has good temperament. I don’t know the name of her hometown, so why would she be alone here? ?"
Jiumei fanned her face, chuckled lightly, and looked at him.
"The little girl Hu Xiuying lives in Shili Village, Houshan. Her parents died early. She gave birth to nine sisters. The little girl ranked ninth!"
"Hearing and listening to the folk songs sung by Brother Qiao all the time, it is like a palace of heaven, so I admire it, and today I went down the mountain to come and visit Brother Qiao for a while."