From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

What to send to Mo Xuan?

There is no shortage of genius treasures, Moxuan, and the magic weapon refined by oneself may be meaningful, but Moxuan is definitely useless, not to mention supernatural powers. Like, Chen Xi didn't activate the sewing skills. When the Weaver Girl of Xichen Palace made clothes for Chen Xi, she always made clothes with Mo Xuan, but I never saw him wear them...

Chen Xi thought for a long time, but couldn't find a return gift that was equivalent to the dragon's horn whisk. Then he received the golden leaf book, the dragon's skin cloak, and now he added the dragon's horn hairpin. I don't know if there will be another dragon scale in the future. , dragon teeth, dragon nails, dragon whiskers, etc. are refined from raw materials.

I can only be polite and affectionate.

Chen Xi took out the things that had been secretly prepared for more than half a month.

The black dragon's eyes lit up, and he chuckled softly.

It is a crystal fish tank, the size of a sea bowl, which can be held in the palm of your hand. The crystal has been tempered many times, and it is harder than a diamond. Its multi-faceted cuts reflect light, and it looks like a giant shining diamond in the sun.

The black dragon shrunk in size, slid into the fish tank, shook its head and tail comfortably in it, and got out with its head resting on the edge.

"Yes, I like it."

The fish tank doesn't look big, but the space inside is ten miles in radius, which is equivalent to a small lake. This is already the limit of Chen Xi's space folding and expansion. There are also several layers of superimposed spirit gathering arrays engraved inside, which obviously took a lot of thought.

"And this." Chen Xi pulled out twelve crystal combs ranging from large to small, from sparse to dense. The small ones are normal except that they are easy to blind people's eyes, but the largest one is 30 meters long. Like pillars, they can only be picked up with spiritual power.

"Is there any more?" Mo Xuan flicked his tail with a smile in his voice.

"Have!"

Chen Xi took out six more brushes, not as exaggerated as a giant comb, but the biggest one needs two hands to move, from diamond frosted brushes, to steel wire brushes, to plant fiber brushes, only the smallest handle is a hair brush.

Moxuan poked out his claws, and snatched the black brush with a clear goal.

The soft bristles used for the small brush are made of the same material as Chen Xi's hair. It doesn't have the power of dragon hairs to divide mountains and seas, it's just a mind.

"It's all yours, don't grab it."

Chen Xi stuffed the brushes and combs into the crystal fish tank, and jumped into it himself.

"Let's try it out!"

Chen Xi, who worked in a pet shop when he was a teenager, is very good at things like bathing and grooming. What's more, the person in front of him is not a cat or dog, but a dragon, his beloved.

Chen Xi hummed a song in a low voice, scrubbing and polishing every dragon scale until it was shiny, and combing every knotted and messy dragon hair, especially the dragon tail. After combing, it was fluffy and softer than clouds, making people The urge to get in and roll over.

Although Chen Xi didn't roll over, he slapped him hard a few times to enjoy himself.

Lugging a dragon is more enjoyable than stroking a big cat.

Mo Xuan rolled Chen Xi up to the top of his head, with a gurgling sound from his throat, he suddenly shook his head, threw Chen Xi up, and then raised his body to catch it.

Chen Xi landed on the thick mane of the dragon's neck, slid down the dragon's back, and slid into the dragon's tail. The next second, his body was thrown up again...

Mo Xuan used his long body as a slide, letting Chen Xi finish on it like a child.

Chen Xi was a bit reserved at the beginning. When Mo Xuan twisted his body like a roller coaster, he completely disregarded his image and laughed out loud. He performed a three-and-a-half-week high-altitude platform jump, a rhythmic gymnastics triple jump, and figure skating turned into a spinning top. The most common thing is to use the dragon's back as a stage to dance happily.

After a long time, Chen Xi was so tired that he lay on the dragon's back and didn't want to move.

Mo Xuan turned over, turned into a human and hugged Chen Xi, brushing his loose hair behind his ears.

"Thank you." Chen Xi closed his eyes and rested his head on Mo Xuan's shoulder, "I've never been so happy."

"You never have to thank me." Mo Xuan ran his fingers through Chen Xi's hair, and let out a pleasant grunt from his throat.

Chen Xi slowly carried the spiritual energy to adjust his breathing, his consciousness was fluttering, and he felt that it was getting hotter and hotter. He opened his eyes and stepped back a little, reaching out to touch the seal on the side of Mo Xuan's neck.

Sure enough, the temperature was hot and the color was red.

Chen Xi clicked his tongue, stood up and combed his hair casually.

Facing Kong Kong's embrace, Mo Xuan looked a little stinky.

Chen Xi patted him: "Get up, I've been lazy from the end of the year to the beginning of the year, and I won't be able to wake up for the next year."

"Sleeping God dare not disobey." Mo Xuan said, but still got up, and twisted the dragon horn hairpin that Chen Xi tied into the front.

The two tidied up the crystal fish tank, which surprised Fenxiu who was carrying the food box.

"Shenjun, this is the snack prepared by the sisters for you."

Fenxiu put the food box on the table, glanced at the rippling fish tank, bowed and retreated rather hastily, but her eyes were bright as if she had discovered a shocking secret.

Chen Xi took a look at this tank of bath water with rich spiritual energy. The water contains dragon energy, which is good for the growth of aquarium. Adhering to the principle of not wasting, he used the water storage bottle to put away the ink swirl before it was poured out.

Mo Xuan put away the combs and brushes one by one, and finally looked at Chen Xi with the fish tank in his hand, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xi didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but now she was inexplicably ashamed, and her face couldn't help but get hot.

Mo Xuan accepted it as soon as it was good, and did not give Chen Xi a chance to become angry from embarrassment.

The sound of firecrackers is coming to the new year.

It was just dawn, and the sound of firecrackers continued without a break. There was an endless stream of pilgrims rushing to the ashram, but Chen Xi and Mo Xuan left Taihu Lake.

Chen Xi stepped on the road built by disciple Xichen, stomping hard, leaving shallow footprints.

"The skill of pointing the earth into steel is not enough."

In the era when there were no big trucks, this hardness was enough, but after all, it was just a dirt road. After a long period of wind and rain, it would have to be repaired in three to five years.

Cement has become popular in the world of Red Mansions, and there are ready-made prescriptions in Xianfang, but Chen Xi doesn't plan to use them.

One is that the cement road is not conducive to the running of mules and horses, and the other is that the cement will cause environmental pollution. Since you have already cultivated immortality, you should use the method of immortals.

The wide and flat dirt road was not long, and there was a rumbling sound before walking for a long time. Many people did not go to rest and spent the New Year on the construction site.

Chen Xi stopped to watch, and saw many Jianghu people who were not Xichen's disciples, as well as mountain people cooking in fire pots nearby. The boiled corn and roasted sweet potatoes were delicious, so Chen Xi threw a copper coin into the cash box and touched it. Let's share a roasted sweet potato with the ink swirl.

The red sweet potatoes watered by the spiritual rain are sweet and delicious.

When ruthlessly negotiated with the government, they bought the mountains on both sides of the road. Landless mountain people and poor people can apply for loans from Tiangang Dishalou to build houses on the side of the road. After the road is cleared, they can set up a tea stall. Or sell some biscuits, steamed buns and rice wine, and slowly pay back when you make money...

People exchanged greetings, saying "God is merciful" and saying "good fortune ascends the spirit", and the twenty-character mantra can be read even by a three-year-old child.

Chen Xi passed by a farmhouse, opened the door and saw the evergreen god statue posted on the wall of their main room, and above the ancestral tablet. The tribute was not only fresh fruit and rice cakes, but also a big fat baby!

The old man who played divination threw out a divine divination with a cross cup, and he was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear: "The god agreed, the god agreed, and the god promised to accept Bao'er as his grandson. In the future, Bao'er will live a long and prosperous life."

I'm not!

I do not have!

disagree!

Chen Xi retorted silently, Mo Xuan waved his hand quietly, a gust of wind blew by, and the yin and yang crosses on the ground turned over and turned into yang hexagrams.

"Where is the wind coming from?" The old man looked back strangely, but unfortunately Chen Xi and Mo Xuan were invisible, and he didn't see anything, he muttered: "It doesn't count, the god has just agreed, this doesn't count... "

This old man is very smart.

Chen Xi pulled Mo Xuan, who was still about to fan the wind, to the Pengze Lake, took out the jade bottle that stored water, and poured the black dragon's bath water into the lake under Mo Xuan's watchful eyes.

"Make the most of it."

The water in the lake rose half an inch inexplicably, which surprised the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect.

With a flick of Chen Xi's fingers, the mist rising from the water gathered into a dragon shape, flew up into the sky shaking its head and tail, then swooped down again, diving into the lake and disappearing.

"True dragons have spirits!"

"The Divine Monarch Appears!"

People exclaimed and bowed down to the water, praying for the protection of the real dragon and god.

Pengze Lake, as the other palace of the gods, is much inferior to Taihu Lake in terms of layout. A few days ago, I heard that the gods were going to move to the other palace. Xichen's disciples were busy building roads with immortal methods, and Yu Luocha was one of them. The disciples of the sect were full of anticipation to whitewash the Taoist temple to welcome the god, but they didn't expect that the road had not been repaired, and the god had already arrived one step ahead.

Leaving aside the excited Rakshasa disciples, Chen Xi and Mo Xuan had already arrived in the capital, because Chen Xi suddenly wanted to eat persimmons.

The kind of red persimmons that are covered with white snow and still grow on trees.

Looking around the sky above the capital, the most beautiful persimmons are still in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace. The tall trees are full of fruits and no one picks them, but someone cuts a few branches and puts them in a bottle for viewing.

Chen Xi took off an aura and turned it into a wind blade and twirled it lightly, the persimmon skin fell off, revealing the orange-red flesh inside.

"Well, it's very sweet, try it."

Mo Xuan took a sip of Chen Xi's hand, obviously didn't taste the persimmon flavor, but still nodded and smiled: "It's really sweet."

"what!"

There was an exclamation from under the tree, the girl put on a persimmon skin, her eyes widened, and she suddenly raised her head and shouted: "Master!"

Chen Xi bowed his head, the girl carrying the flower basket was Gong Jiumei, one of the rare female disciples of Xichen Palace, nicknamed Beef Soup, Chen Xi stuffed the persimmon into Mo Xuan's mouth, and pinched a clean dust hand formula with his fingers, Show up.

"It really is Master!"

Niu Niu Tang jumped up with joy, and hurriedly paid New Year's greetings, the palace maid and eunuch behind her suddenly fell down.

"Meet the gods."

"Free gift." Chen Xi grabbed a few Huisheng Pills and gave them to the beef soup as red envelopes: "Help me say Happy New Year to the Empress Dowager, eat a sweet pill, and let Jiang Da come back to accompany her for the festival next year, I will accompany you Long Uncle Master wanders around, so he won't stay."

"Yes." Niu Niu Tang readily accepted the order, and halfway through the salute, he jumped up and shouted: "Master, this disciple's real name is Jiang He, not Niu Niu Tang."

Chen Xi has already disappeared into the void again.

Mo Xuan chopped off a big branch of persimmon on his back, and the two of them sat on the top of the cloud and tasted it slowly. When the cloud floated across the town, it would occasionally carry a plate of good food from the dining table of a wealthy family, leaving behind a pearl or a small piece of gold to serve as a gift. Immortals play the legend of the world to add bricks and tiles.

As the royal persimmons appeared on the list of rewards for hundreds of officials with the favorite sign of the gods, the group of powerful ministers headed by Fu Zongshu began to cultivate their morality and self-cultivation. The little imperial court turned a blind eye.

In the eighth year of Chen Zhenghe, the road construction team was suspended for half a month during the spring sowing, and the rest of the time worked day and night. They rushed to open the road from Taihu Lake to Pengze Lake before June.

Peng Ze put up lanterns and festoons up and down, waiting for the gods and gods to drive.