[鷇梦] Once upon a time there was a mountain

Chapter Four

In the middle of the night, the mountain wind rustled and the wild birds sang softly.

It was obviously a chance to sleep well, but without Quanyin Feiyuqin by his side, Wumengsheng couldn't sleep, feeling that his whole life was bleak.

I don't know how much enmity between Yinzi and Naqin, let alone when Yinzi showed his supernatural powers, and actually hid the piano early. No matter how dissatisfied Wu Mengsheng was, he resolutely refused to return it.

Wu Mengsheng turned over and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up, put on his clothes, and went out.

The door of the wing room opened with a creak, and there was a person sitting in the courtyard, with black gauze touching the snow, white hair reflecting the moon, and a fairy aura.

Wumeng closed the door with a bang, rubbed his eyes, and opened the door again.

Yinzi took a sip of tea without looking sideways.

Wumeng closed the door abruptly, took a breath, and opened the door cautiously.

Yinzi poured a new cup of tea, turned a page of the book, and was at ease.

"Will you drink tea?" Yinzi said.

"No drink! Thank you!"

Closing the door with a bang, Wumeng crawled back to the bed discouraged, hugged the pillow, and fell asleep without knowing when she was out of breath.

But he didn't sleep for too long, he was woken up by Yinzi just before dawn.

"I'm going down the mountain."

"Oh."

"Remember to sweep the yard."

"..."

The good upbringing made Wu Mengsheng not say the words that were on his lips after all, but he only said in his heart: Aren't you a cultivator, don't you know how to use spells to sweep the yard?Are you making things difficult on purpose?

Ha ha.

So as soon as Yinzi left, Wumengsheng threw the broom on his back and went on strike.

It was already dark when I climbed to the summit yesterday, but now the sun is just rising, looking up, the green hills are far away, layer upon layer, except for the cracked peak where I am, there are more towering peaks in the distance, Indistinct, both real and illusory, people can't help but admire the uncanny workmanship of nature.

However, the "humble house" and "small building" mentioned by Yinzi actually occupied the entire Lique Peak, but it seems that there is no one else in this huge Lique Peak except Yinzi.Wumengsheng didn't understand the structure of the courtyards that entered and exited several times. He only knew that he was in a place of alchemy, and there were nine giant bronze tripods standing in the open air, which is what Yinzi called "sweeping the courtyard" That "yard"—

Jiuding returns to the Tai Chi platform.

Wu Mengsheng put his eyes back to normal eye level and looked around.

When he was half asleep and half awake in the morning, he was brought over by Yinzi in a daze. Now that he looked closely, he realized that what surrounded the nine giant tripods was not an ordinary courtyard wall, but a circle of rooms.

storehouse?

Maybe you can hit the right track and find the Quanyin Feiyuqin?

Thinking so, Wu Mengsheng stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of a nearby house.

There was a fresh scent of grass and trees, and the rows of wooden frames in the room were full of seedlings of plants.Some emit faint light, and some are so brightly colored that they don't look like ordinary medicinal herbs.

The second room, the third room...

It is nothing more than the materials for refining elixir, and the last room, as soon as Wu Mengsheng opened the door, was frightened by the scene inside and quickly closed the door——

There are still rows of wooden frames inside, but the difference is that there are neither pots for cultivation nor bottles and jars, and only simple mini wooden fences are used to separate some small rooms. A living thing glowing with faint light of different colors.

There are so many, it is not spectacular.

But at this moment when someone came in, the living creatures in the room blinked their small eyes the size of sesame seeds, and looked at Wu Mengsheng eagerly, wondering if there was an auditory hallucination, Wu Mengsheng seemed to hear these little guys whispering.

If you look closely, each living creature is only about half the size of an egg. It has a round body like the fat birds I have seen before, but they are rounder. Except for the ears and mouths that distinguish the species, the whole body It is a veritable ball. These images include cats, dogs, rabbits and birds, all of which are based on ordinary small animals.

But after all, it is an existence beyond the scope of common sense. Even if the heart is as big as Wumengsheng, a layer of cold sweat will inevitably break out on his body at this time. Looking around curiously, and not jumping off the shelf to rush up, Wu Mengsheng gradually became bolder.

He moved to a shelf by the door, and carefully reached out and squeezed a pink rabbit ball into his palm.

Although Rabbit Ball's body has no temperature, it is extremely soft, and when it is put down, even due to inertia, it seems to melt in his palm in an instant.

Then, the rabbit ball bounced, bringing out a faint scent of absinthe, which was very refreshing on this hot summer day, Wu Mengsheng held it up to his nose and sniffed it, and opened his mouth slightly when breathing, who knew The rabbit was waiting for an opportunity, jumped up suddenly, and went straight to Wu Mengsheng's slightly parted lips!

Before Wu Mengsheng could react, the rabbit had jumped into his throat.

Wumengsheng raised his head subconsciously, and knocked down the wooden frame behind him inadvertently, and the wooden frame fell like a domino in an instant. After a loud noise, the soft and cute animal balls on the shelf rolled happily all over the floor, spreading across the room. One by one, they jumped high, and for a while, the cat ball meowed, the bird ball chirped, and the rabbit ball buzzed endlessly.

Wu Mengsheng, who came back to his senses, quickly put his finger into his mouth and scratched his throat, trying to make himself spit out the rabbit ball that he accidentally swallowed just now.

But this is a living thing after all, it seems that the destination has been set long ago, but at this moment, it can't spit it out.

Oops……

I don't know if this thing is poisonous...

When Wu Mengsheng thought this way, he was still conscious, but then he felt hot all over his body and became groggy.

Could it be that it is really poisonous...?