Dimensional red envelope group of modern spiritual planters

"Tell me, what does the world under the mountain look like?"

Ever since Xia Ling opened her mind, she has been very interested in the outside world.

However, it has not yet transformed, cannot move, cannot go out.

Xia Ling can only practice hard, grow hard, and strive to transform into form as soon as possible in the future, so that she can go out and take a good look.

At the foot of the mountain where it grows, there is a manor, where people often go in and out. Seeing those people going in and out in beautiful clothes, she also wants to go in and have a look.

Unfortunately, she didn't have a chance.

Fortunately, Xia Ling's cultivation talent is good. Although he doesn't have any special bloodline, but because he is diligent, born in a good mountain, and is protected by the Phoenix Temple, even his aura is more abundant than other places.

Xia Ling has worked hard for hundreds of years, and although she still can't change her form, she can move herself freely.

She waited for this day for a long time, and quickly chose an auspicious day, ready to go down the mountain!

It's a pity that the life under the mountain is not as good as she imagined.

The manor that she thought was very beautiful has also become dilapidated.

She watched the manor build up little by little, and then watched it slowly become dilapidated. This time, she finally had the opportunity to go in and have a look.

Xia Ling struggled to move herself, and after walking for three full days, she arrived at the foot of the mountain from the middle of the mountain and entered the manor.

This manor was much bigger than what she saw on the mountainside. She wandered around for a long time before getting lost.

Xia Ling's spiritual energy has been exhausted up to this point, so in desperation, she can only take root here, continue to accumulate spiritual energy and wait for the next action.

Maybe it's because the soil here is different from the outside world. Once Xia Ling took root, she fell into a deep sleep, and then fell asleep for ten years.

When she woke up again, she found that the manor had changed again.This manor has become populated again. A handsome young man lives here, accompanied by a servant.

That young master seems to be a student who came to Beijing to catch the exam. He looks gentle and gentle. He studies hard every day and is very serious.

As for Xia Ling, just outside the window, listening to his voice reading, the days are quite enjoyable.

"My lord, we're almost done eating rice." The boy looked worried.

My son went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and before he reached the capital, the money was exhausted, and the son also recuperated here because of his weakness, but he has no source of livelihood, this is not a solution after all!

"My health is recovering soon, and I will go out to find some work of copying books, and we will set off after saving enough money."

"But... it's almost time for Chun Wei."

How much money can I save by copying books, and my young master is weak, so if I want to go to the capital just like this, it is tantamount to nonsense.

Sure enough, the boy's deduction was not wrong. This young master, in order to hurry up, kept copying books day and night, and collapsed again from exhaustion.

It was the first time Xia Ling saw such a person, she was very curious in her heart, and paid attention to this young master whenever she had something to do.It's just that the other party can't find it.

But just looking at it like this, she found that her thoughts were all on this young man.

In order for him to recover quickly, he even gave him a lot of spiritual energy at night, but Xia Ling became weaker as a result, and it was absolutely impossible to move his body.

As a result, he quickly recovered, and luckily found a jar of buried silver taels in the yard, which was enough to save enough money to go to Beijing.

Xia Ling was waiting in this courtyard, waiting for this little scholar to come back here again.

But she didn't know that this place was not the scholar's home, and the scholar would not come back after high school.

Moreover, the scholar was left in the capital after high school and would never return.

Xia Ling wanted to go to him to see what happened to the little scholar, but she had spent too much spirit energy in helping the little scholar, and she couldn't move anymore.

By the time she had accumulated enough aura again, decades had passed.

But before she had time to leave, the little scholar came back, but the little scholar became an old scholar.

With a vicissitudes on his face, the old man looked at the dilapidated yard and moved into the old yard again.

And behind him, stood the young servant who had also grown old.

The two of them were still the same as before, dressed in shabby clothes, apart from getting older, there seemed to be no other changes.

Xia Ling didn't quite understand why this person changed after she just slept here.

The old scholar was still the same as before, reading in the sun, Xia Ling listened to the sound of Lang Lang's reading, and thought the deep voice was very pleasant.

It's a pity that Xia Ling can't speak, and can't move casually, so he can only listen to him study every day.

The old scholar stayed here, and no one looked at him on weekdays. In a certain winter, he was basking in the sun in the yard, and then fell asleep like that, and never woke up again.

This is also the first time that Xia Ling knew that the human life span is so short, so short that she only needs to sleep and die.

However, this didn't make Xia Ling lose her enthusiasm for understanding human beings, on the contrary, it aroused her interest even more.

After the scholar's death, suddenly many people came here, all kinds of people came in and out, and everyone came to mourn him. Only then did Xia Ling know that the scholar had achieved such a high achievement outside during the past few decades. , but never married in his life, and later returned to his hometown, and even returned to this place.

As for why he chose to come here, no one knows.

However, this manor has been repaired and turned into an academy. Many scholars come here to study, and Lang Lang's reading sound resounds all day long, but Xia Ling feels that these reading sounds are not as good as the little one back then. Scholar's sounds nice.

This academy has stood here for hundreds of years. Xia Ling also cultivated slowly amidst the sound of reading, and learned more about the world through the mouths of these scholars.

This piqued her interest even more.

She wanted to go out and see if the so-called capital city was so prosperous, if the so-called imperial palace was so majestic and grand, and if the emperor really came down to earth.

I don't know if it's because this is an academy, but Xia Ling cultivates here extremely fast, and she quickly transformed into a human form. It's also because this is an academy, probably under the care of Wenquxing, and she hasn't suffered any thunder disasters. , it went well.

After Xia Ling transformed into a human form, the first thing she did was to go back to the mountain to see her little friend.

Having not seen her for hundreds of years, Yingke Song and Meishu miss her very much, and they are very happy to see her successfully transformed into a human form.

"Xiao Ling, what are your plans for the future?"

"I want to visit the capital! I want to see what their world looks like!"

"The outside world is very dangerous. You must be careful not to be fooled by humans."

"Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Xia Ling set off full of ambition, but because of her extremely beautiful appearance, it attracted many people's onlookers and even caused a lot of trouble.

"My lady, where are you going now that the war is in chaos?" A man who looked extremely friendly came to Xia Ling with a concerned look on his face.

"I'm going to the capital."

"The capital is fine. The capital is peaceful now. Are you going to seek refuge with relatives?"

"No, I'm just going to have a look."

Hearing Xia Ling's words, the aunt seemed much happier, "It just so happens that I'm going to the capital too, why don't we go together and be a companion?"

"Okay."

Xia Ling followed him all the way, and along the way, she really received a lot of care.

When they arrived in the capital, Xia Ling was even taken to a luxurious looking place where they were served with delicious food and drink.

When she wanted to leave, she couldn't.

One day, Xia Ling was dressed up beautifully, and then pushed to the front upstairs on the table, saying that she wanted to find a good family for her.

Xia Ling looked at the people below, and looked at herself with a squinting face, and instantly understood what this place was!

Although she had never been here, she had heard from those scholars that this was not a good place, not a place where a girl from a good family should come!

If Xia Ling insists on leaving, no one here can stop her.

Without hesitation, she jumped off the high platform directly, and escaped amidst the exclamation of everyone.

It's just that on this big night, after she went out from here, she had nowhere to go.

When Xia Ling was wandering casually in the street, she was stopped by a group of people!

"Who is wandering around in the street without knowing the curfew?!"

"Little scholar! It's you!"

Xia Ling looked at the leader, her eyes lit up.

This person is exactly the same as the little scholar she saw hundreds of years ago, except that his body seems to be much better than before.

It's a pity that the man ignored her.

Thinking about it, the people patrolling the streets here are all military officers. Although they can know some words, they really can't compete with scholars.

Look at their tendons, how can any weak scholar compare.

But the way Xia Ling looked at their boss was unusual, it didn't look like a fake.

But no matter what, it's wrong to come out and hang out during the curfew. It just so happens that this time is in war, what if this person is a spy sent by the enemy country!

Xia Ling was arrested just like that, and her identity was soon investigated.

It's a pity that Xia Ling didn't have a guide on her body, and she couldn't explain her identity and family information, so she was detained just like that.

Because Xia Ling was extremely beautiful, someone moved her mind and wanted to take her into the backyard, but Xia Ling just fell in love with the captain of the street patrol that day, the military officer.

"Aren't you really a little scholar? But you look alike to him."

"Little scholar, I want to hear you read, you read very well."

No matter how many times this person explained, Xia Ling regarded him as a young scholar and couldn't correct him no matter what.

This military officer was very indifferent towards Xia Ling, as if he was not interested at all, but one day, he suddenly approached Xia Ling and asked her to leave here.

"Little scholar, why did you let me go?"

"It's not safe for you to stay here?"

"It's okay, I'm very good, they can't beat me."

While the two were talking, suddenly many men in black came from behind.

"Hand over that woman!"

"Don't think about it!"

Before Xia Ling could react, the military officer started fighting with them, Xia Ling watched from the side, and also stepped forward to help.

Although she has never learned these moves, she is a monster. Although she is just a little monster, killing you is enough to deal with these people.

Soon, she beat all these people to the ground.

Xia Ling looked at the military officer with a happy face, "Look, I'll just say that I'm very good."

It's a pity that the military officer was not so happy, he looked at Xia Ling with a complicated face, "You go, don't come back again."

"why?"

"Come on!"

Feeling the military officer's urgency, Xia Ling left for the time being, but she didn't go far, still hiding in the dark and watching the military officer secretly.

Then, she saw that the military officer went back, was arrested, and taken to that very luxurious palace.

In the palace, a man dressed as a Taoist priest said something to the emperor, and then the military officer was taken down, tied up, and thrown onto a large square in the palace.

Xia Ling knew that the military officer was punished for saving her.

Without even thinking about it, she rushed directly to save the military officer, but was stopped by the formation.

The Taoist priest came out again, "Bold and monstrous, you can catch him without letting go!"

Has your identity been exposed?

Xia Ling looked at the people around. These people looked at her with different eyes, which made her feel a little scared.

"Little scholar." Xia Ling looked at the military officer, expecting his response.

"I said, I'm not your little scholar." The military officer opened his eyes and smiled wryly, "You should go."

Xia Ling looked at the Taoist priest with a puzzled expression, "Why did you arrest him?"

"Humans and monsters are not compatible, what is your intention when you appear in the capital?"

"I just want to come to the capital to have a look."

"Nonsense! If you hadn't come to the capital and ruined the luck of the dragon veins, why would the court be like this?"

After all the Taoist said, he still wanted to kill Xia Ling.

How could Xia Ling do as he wished, she used her spiritual power to break through the formation, and wanted to leave with the military officer.

"Little scholar, come with me."

"I'm not your little scholar, and I won't leave either."

The military officer rejected Xia Ling, pushed her away, and stayed there by himself.

The situation was urgent, Xia Ling escaped by herself, but she took the time to go back to the capital and saw the military officer was killed and placed on the altar, saying that she was asking for forgiveness from heaven.

Xia Ling secretly stole the military officer's body, brought him to the academy, and buried him next to the little scholar's grave.

During this trip to the capital, Xia Ling was not happy.

She returned to the halfway up the mountain again and started a long practice, not caring much about human life.

However, she became more active in cultivation.

Once when she went out for a walk, she even picked up a bead.That bead can continuously generate wood aura, making her cultivation speed go up to a higher level.

Even the welcoming pine and plum trees that she practiced with her have become much more advanced.

But unlike Xia Ling, the welcoming pine and plum tree didn't want to change their form, they were slowly cultivating according to their own form.

After many years, Xia Ling went down the mountain again.

This time she felt something in her heart, and her little scholar came back again.

This time, the changes in the human world seem to be even greater, and there is an association to help them better integrate into human society.

Xia Ling got to know Zheng Lan and successfully found her little scholar.

She is very happy, she can live with the little scholar, and she finally feels the beauty of human life.

One day, she found Zheng Lan and said happily, "I'm pregnant!"

Zheng Lan was not as happy as she was, "Are you crazy? Are you going to give birth to humans? This will exhaust your aura."

"But, he is my child."

Xia Ling spent a lot of spiritual energy, and with the help of Yingke Song and Meishu, she gave birth to this child.

In order for the child to live as a human being, Xia Ling expended all her heart and energy. She didn't have the time to pay attention to her little scholar, and she didn't notice any abnormalities in the little scholar.

Until one day, the little scholar brought back other women and children, and said to her, "Xia Ling, I'm sorry."

Xia Ling looked at the little scholar and suddenly felt a little strange.

This person is still her little scholar, but he is not her little scholar anymore.

The soul is not wrong, but the rest is different.

"It's okay, as long as you're happy." Xia Ling's voice was still so gentle, she looked down at Chen Heng, and didn't notice the trace of regret flashing in Chen Yiming's eyes.

In the days that followed, Xia Ling took care of Chen Heng wholeheartedly. She allowed Chen Heng to live as an ordinary person, but she also exhausted all her aura.

Xia Ling was tired, she wanted to go back to that manor, go back to the little scholar, and continue to live.

It's a pity that before she could go back, she passed out and didn't know where she was.

In the future, she might really never see her little scholar again.

Xia Ling didn't know if she would be able to wake up again. Her perception of the outside world had dropped to the lowest level, but she just vaguely felt that she seemed to have returned to the past, back to the time when she was not enlightened, and she was still growing. Beside the welcoming pine, it absorbs the spiritual energy and grows slowly.

Until one day, she heard a familiar voice, "You finally woke up!"

"Yeah, I woke up again."

Although Xia Ling didn't know the situation here, she knew that she had returned to that academy, but the aura around here was very abundant.

"Where am I?"

"You wait, I will notify Chen Heng to come over!"

Mei Shu took out a mobile phone out of nowhere and sent a message.

In another minute, Xia Ling saw the person in front of her.

With her breath, she knew that this person was her child.And the one following her child seemed to be...Phoenix?

"Mom, you finally woke up!"

Chen Heng squatted down and looked at Xia Ling who had just blossomed in front of him, with a look of excitement on his face.

He was really lucky at this time that he could communicate with Ling Zhi.

"You are Chen Heng, have you also started to practice?"

"um, yes."

The mother and son got together and had a conversation, mainly talking about Chen Heng's life after Xia Ling left.

Chen Heng said that he got the opportunity and stepped into the ranks of cultivation, talked about his current cultivation, and finally set his sights on Feng Yi. He held Feng Yi's hand and said, "Mom, I'm going to talk to Feng Yi now." Together, I hope to get your blessing."

Xia Ling: ...

When she woke up, would her son be with a big boss like Fenghuang?

Facing her son's ardent gaze, what Xia Ling could say was to wish the two of them happiness.

But this time after she woke up, she didn't want to go out any more. Most of the time she was sleeping and practicing hard.

But suddenly one day, Chen Heng came in front of her, with some hesitation in his expression, as if he didn't know how to speak.

"Xiao Heng, do you have something to say to your mother?"

"That...Chen Yiming is about to die, do you want to go and see?"

Xia Ling was in a trance for a while, but didn't realize who he was talking about for a moment, "Oh, he, he is not going."

This person is not her little scholar, what's so interesting about it.

Judging from this appearance, he should have already thought about it.

"Then do you have anything you want? Do you want to go out and have a look? If you stay here all the time, you will be bored."

Chen Heng had heard about Xia Ling's previous stories, and knew that she loved going out to play.

"That, no need." Xia Ling's appearance made Chen Heng a little worried.

Chen Heng paused, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Xia Ling.

"Xiao Heng, do you have anything else to do?"

"No...it's gone."

"Oh, then if you're okay, I'll go and help. The battle is about to start."

Chen Heng:? ? ?

Very good, it seems that he can rest assured.