Ghost Net Three: Peering into Immortals [Sword Three]

Liu Lehan stood up abruptly, startling the surrounding birds into the air.

She suddenly remembered something, took a few steps back, and after confirming the location on the map, she flew up lightly and headed for Feiyu Pond.

There was a violent wind blowing from the sleeves, and the loose snowflakes on the ground were blown up. When the little Taoist brought people over, he happened to see Liu Lehan's back.

The girl seemed to be from here, but she obviously carried a quack air that only came from traveling abroad, he would not admit it wrong.

Now he looked at Zheng Xishan beside him, quite embarrassed, "This... she told me to call you over, why did she leave again? I think she is going to Lu Zushi's place, how about I go Get her back?"

"Oh, forget it." Zheng Xishan shook his head as if expected, "After running back and forth so many times, she should understand something. Since she understands it herself, why should I say more."

The little Taoist was surprised, "I just heard the tone of the priestess, it seems that I don't know you very well, why do you seem to have known her for a long time?"

"Not very long, not very long. It's just a few times." Zheng Xishan stroked his gray beard, looked at the place where Liu Lehan stayed for a long time, as if he had returned to the past.

That year he was still a boy, and he stayed in Huagu with his senior brothers and sisters to practice for a few years. He learned to recognize medicinal materials and lay hands. He woke up every day smelling the fragrance of medicine, and fell asleep with the breeze and moon on his pillow.

He is familiar with every medicinal material, even how many taels of ground powder, he is so familiar with it that he can understand it by weighing it.

Everyone in the same school said he was talented.He himself felt the same way.

It may be because human beings are born animals yearning for challenges and adventures. After thinking that he could see every corner of Wanhua Valley with his eyes closed, he proposed to his master that he wanted to go outside to broaden his horizons.

Although Wanhua Valley is suitable for plant growth, it is located in the south and the species are limited after all. Zheng Xishan has the ambition to know all the medicinal materials in the world, so he flipped through the map and decided to start from the nearest stop.

Chunyang and Wanhua, one north and one south, are separated by a majestic Qinling Mountains, and they usually have to go around a little to get there.

In winter, the wind and snow from the northwest are isolated, and the distance of Chang'an is bypassed.

It's not too far away, but Zheng Xishan has never left the south of the Qinling Mountains.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Master was going north to Huashan to visit friends, Zheng Xishan enthusiastically offered to accompany him to take care of Master's daily life. The brothers and sisters let him and gave him this eye-opening opportunity.

Hearing that there are unknown and precious medicinal materials in the sparsely populated areas of Gaoling, he has confidence in his skills and is eager to go north this time.

It was the beginning of winter, and I heard that the first snow fell on Mount Hua.

Master's friends in Chunyang wrote letters, urging them to go quickly, fearing that the mountains would be covered with heavy snow in the twelfth lunar month.

Zheng Xishan packed the clothes for himself and his master, and patiently stuffed a stack of papers into the most appropriate place in his arms—it was a list of things that his seniors and sisters entrusted him to go to Chang'an.Some people want rouge purses, some people want new winter boots, and some young junior sisters with ulterior motives want more handsome fabrics so that they can sew winter clothes for their sweethearts.

Zheng Xishan cherished this opportunity to go out and agreed one by one.

Before leaving the valley, a charming senior sister threatened him with an angry voice, "The woman outside is a tiger, if you stay like this, be careful not to be beaten and eaten by a tiger! Ahhh—"

After speaking, he winked at his stupid junior brother who could only memorize medicinal materials with a pen.

The senior brother and the senior sister said the opposite, "Grasses and trees have spirits, and people also have spirits and spirits. I heard that there are many such things that turn into ghosts and monsters to wander outside. Junior brother, once you step out of this valley, you must pay attention to your body. "

Zheng Xishan was speechless: "Brother, I am here to visit Chunyang, there will be no such harmful things."

Senior brother patted him on the shoulder maturely, and said with deep meaning: "Oh, junior brother, you don't understand. In this world, where there are people, there are demons."

He murmured: "But I still don't understand—the Taoist priests in Chunyang Palace, don't they just want to get rid of demons?"

The senior brother smiled and said nothing more.

Because the senior brother and senior sister then fought.

...Is the outside world so scary?

Zheng Xishan squatted on the sidelines to watch the battle, and secretly made up his mind that even if there were really big tigers and big monsters outside, he would return to the valley with the entrustment of his teachers and sisters!

The heroic Zheng Xishan followed his master to Mount Hua in this way.

He didn't expect that his departure would change his life.

Some people enter medicine from Taoism, and others enter Taoism from medicine. In ancient times, personnel and affairs have changed and world conditions have changed.

Zheng Xishan lived with his master in Mount Hua. Chunyang is a vast land, and the mountain is steep and changeable. He wanted to seize the time to search for medicinal materials, so he wandered on the mountain all day long, from Taiji Square to Tianjie, to the plank road, and along the plank road After touching the Laojun Palace, they played with their alchemy methods, and then went north to Lianhua Peak, and even turned around the Huashan Abyss. , is already a mess.

Zheng Xishan was afraid of embarrassing his master, so he chose to return along the original road in the evening. In order to understand the local human culture, he even copied the inscriptions along the way carefully. He didn't bring enough paper, and he couldn't return halfway. Go get it, and he copied it on the close-fitting underwear.

On the way back, he was shivering with cold and sneezed several times, presumably because he caught a cold when he took off his clothes to copy the inscription.

Fortunately, he himself is considered a half-doctor now, and the level of Taoist doctors on the mountain is not bad.

It was still dark when we walked back to Laojun Palace, but the chill was even more arrogant.

His face was a little cold, and he looked up, only to find that there was snow again in the sky.

Unlike the thick snow that had accumulated on the ground, the snowflakes at this moment were very thin and light, similar to the rare falling snow in winter in the south.

He was afraid that the snow would become heavier in a while, so he closed his neckline and lowered his head to speed up his pace.

When he walked to the warm alchemy stove in Laojun Palace, he saw a person standing on the plank road in front of him.The white clothes are thin, and the black hair reflects the pear white, like the slowly flowing Tai Chi.

It's just that the smooth curves on the picture of Pisces have all turned into that person's slender waistline and beautiful silhouette at this moment.

A gust of cold wind blows, and the purple smoke curls up from the alchemy furnace, which is covered with fine snow and forms a mist in front of the eyes.

Zheng Xishan stood still.

He suspected that he had looked down at the snow for too long, his eyes were dazzled, and he was afraid that if he made a mistake, the person would disappear like a puff of smoke.

He lost his family since he was a child, and was brought up by his master, brothers and sisters.

He is afraid of everything that is erratic and doesn't seem to stay.

While trembling, Zheng Xishan even thought of the words that his senior brother told him—could it be that the monsters and monsters on the mountain took shape?It's just that such a clear and spirited figure, even if it is a demon incarnation, it should be a snow demon.

Fortunately, after the wind stopped and the smoke stopped in front of him, the figure still stayed on the plank road and looked out.

what is she looking atThere are only deep cliffs below, and looking forward, it is just a palace covered with snow.

At first glance, nothing new.