Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

At this moment, a weak voice sounded.

Mu Bai looked down, and saw a boy covered in injuries lying in the gap between two piles of raised goods.

The young man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament.

"People from heaven? Kill you?"

Mu Bai frowned, showing doubts.

"Aren't you an immortal from Heaven? Then how can you know how to perform immortal arts?"

The boy was holding a tiger-head machete in his hand, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Hehe... Heavenly Court is indeed powerful, and there are countless immortal families serving it, but in this world, how many people practice alone? Don't you think that all those who cultivate immortals are lackeys of Heavenly Court?"

Mu Bai said with a dumbfounded smile.

"I don't know Mr. Gao's name?"

The young man exhaled slightly, and his whole body relaxed.

"My seat, Mubai, what about you?"

While Mubai responded, he was also observing the other party's breath.

To Mu Bai's surprise, the blood in this young man's body is usually the blood of ordinary mortals, usually the blood of immortals.

"Junior Chen Xiang, pay homage to the immortal."

The young man originally wanted to salute Mu Bai, but due to the serious injury, he had no choice but to give up.

"Chen Xiang? Your mother is Sanshengmu? Your uncle is Erlang God?"

The corners of Mubai's mouth twitched.

He is naturally familiar with this name, if he guessed correctly, Chen Xiang is the child born of the union of the Three Holy Mothers and mortals.

If counted according to seniority, Erlang Shen Yang Jian should be his uncle.

"How did senior know my identity and origin? You were lying to me just now? In fact, you were sent by the heaven, right?"

Chen Xiang's eyes showed vigilance again.

"If I am really a person from the heavenly court, in your current state, can I resist it?"

Mu Bai said with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Chen Xiang laughed bitterly at himself.

Now his injuries are very serious, and judging from the fact that Mu Bai appeared in front of him out of thin air just now, if Mu Bai really made a move to kill him, Chen Xiang would not even have the strength to resist.

"Your injury is very serious... If you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid you won't last a day?"

Mu Bai frowned.

"Senior, thank you for your concern, but my injury was caused by a fairy weapon, and ordinary medicines can't heal the wound at all, cough cough cough..."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiang coughed violently because of the serious injury.

"What is the injury from the immortal weapon? Even if you are really dead, it will be easy for me to save you."

After the indifferent words fell, Mu Bai waved his wrist.

A majestic force of vitality instantly poured into those bloody wounds on Chen Xiang's body.

His wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This, how is this possible? Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

After a while, Chen Xiang recovered from the unbelievable shock, quickly knelt on the ground respectfully, and kowtowed to Mu Bai in gratitude.

"It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning. By the way, why are you seriously injured and drifting alone on a merchant ship in the South China Sea?"

Mu Bai cast out his inner doubts.

"Senior, you can only report the name of the younger generation's mother. You should know the birth of the younger generation. The younger generation's mother violated the rules of heaven and is now imprisoned in Huashan. The younger generation is born of the combination of immortals and mortals, and is disgusted by the heavens..."

Chen Xiang sighed, and began to talk about the experiences of these years.

Mu Bai was confused.

But generally still understand.

Chen Xiang is the child born of the combination of the Three Virgins and mortals, which is not tolerated by the heavens.

Under Erlang Shen's dealings, Tianjie didn't intend to embarrass him, but because Chen Xiang wanted to rescue the San Shengmu, he gradually angered Tianting.

The current injury was caused by being chased and killed by the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"The reason why the younger generation fled to the South China Sea is because the Guanyin Bodhisattva's dojo, Putuo Mountain, is in the South China Sea. The Bodhisattva is a Buddhist sage. If he can worship under her sect, the heavenly world will naturally have nothing to do with the younger generation."

Chen Xiang added a few more words.

"Do you know the exact location of Mount Putuo? How far is it from where we are now?"

Mubai's eyes brightened slightly.

"This junior has already given the boatman some silver taels before, and also told him the exact direction. In roughly half a day, we will be able to arrive at Mount Putuo!"

Having said this, Chen Xiang looked at Mu Bai, hesitated to speak, and finally held back.

In fact, just now when Mubai treated his injuries, at that moment, Chen Xiang also had the idea of ​​apprenticeship.

But in the end I held back.

Because according to his thinking, Mu Bai certainly has some supernatural powers, but compared with Guanyin Bodhisattva, there must be a huge disparity.

Of course, what is more important is that the Heavenly Court is in charge of the Ten Thousand Immortals, and is the true Lord of the Three Realms.

Although Mu Bai is an immortal, once he finds out that he is related to him, he will definitely be implicated.

"I was just traveling around the world and came here by chance. Hey...it's rare that you have such filial piety. I will be a good person to the end. Since you want to go to Putuo Mountain to worship Guanyin, then I will personally send you there."

Mu Bai said with a sigh.

"Thank you senior..."

Hearing this, Chen Xiang's eyes turned red, and he bowed to Mu Bai three times again.