The mountain ghost who had just poked his head in the live broadcast room was lifted up in an instant.
The mountain ghost is still a little dazed, he is tall and big, with very strong muscles, a few wide pieces of animal skins around his waist, and a pair of simple straw sandals on his feet.
It hurts a little to be poor.
Xiao Baiyan has seen a lot of poor ghosts, and the mountain ghost is already ranked among them, especially the item of having no clothes to wear, which is really distressing.
"Do you know how to mine?" Xiao Baiyan asked, "Just go to the mine to move stones out. If you move a lot, I can not only feed you, but also give you clothes."
"Of course, if you want shoes, you can."
Shan Gui looked at Xiao Baiyan suspiciously. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he was wearing. The clothes were either for protection from the cold or to cover up his embarrassment. The important parts of his body had been covered, so why wear so many clothes? ?
As a mountain ghost, he doesn't know hot and cold, and he doesn't feel pain. Shoes are also dispensable to him.
"Moving stones, I can." The mountain ghost said generously, "But I want to eat. If you have some prey, it's best. If you don't have prey, you can exchange it with fruits."
Xiao Baiyan nodded in response, but the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be curious about the origin of the mountain ghost. Seeing his attire, he doesn't look like a commoner in modern times.
"Could it be the savages in the mountains? That's why they are called mountain ghosts? But I have inquired about them before. I heard that there are no such souls staying in the underworld. Otherwise, if you just grab one and come here, you can complete the history."
"The savage is unlikely, but his identity should be strange, and the prey exchanged...wouldn't be from the tribe?"
"Anyway, it can't be the people of the dynasty. If a man is dressed like this, he might be dragged out to beat the board, which will hinder the view of etiquette."
"Ask him if it becomes..."
Shan Gui was very curious about the many characters drawn across the live broadcast room, but he was illiterate, so he didn't know what they were, and asked very curiously: "Why don't you have little bugs on your head? Boy, what do you mean by that?" What came to my mind was different."
Xiao Baiyan touched his hair subconsciously, for fear of pulling off two little bugs, he seemed to be unable to understand the conversation of the mountain ghost.
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned for a long time before someone came back to their senses: "The co-author is talking about barrage? Is he illiterate? The ghosts I met before will know barrage no matter how poor they are!"
"As we all know, the Chinese language we appear here now, but the characters of the Mingdi appear on the messenger of purgatory. Maybe it's not surprising that he doesn't know the characters of the Mingdi?"
"It's not the script of the underworld," the purgatory envoy said strangely, "a while ago it was written in another language, which seems to be from the human world, but I can understand it, and it was recently changed to the script of the underworld, which is the common language of the underworld. "
The audience in the live broadcast room was silent for a moment, and quickly guessed that the barrage that appeared in front of the Purgatory Envoy before was very likely to be written by him when he was King Li.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to read, just work hard," Xiao Baiyan said in relief, "Shan Gui, if you want to learn to write, I can teach you Jiuchongtian's characters, it's very simple."
The mountain ghost scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'd better go to work. After I finish moving the stone, don't forget to change my prey. It would be better if there is salt."
Xiao Baiyan responded naturally, and saw the mountain ghost rushing into the cave without hesitation. Against the backdrop of all the little paper figurines, his bronze-colored skin looked extraordinarily tall and mighty.
Soon, the mountain ghost came out of the cave holding a big rock in each of his left and right hands, and asked rather puzzled, "Is it that simple?"
The two little fellows stared in a daze. Wan Ding was surprised that a mere ghost had such strength, so he couldn't help but want to compare with him. However, he is still busy now, so it must be impossible.
The mountain ghost kept going back and forth without feeling tired at all. He only picked up the biggest stone every time, so the result of one person's victory was more than that of twenty little paper men working together.
Not to be outdone, the little paper people who worked hard: ? !
Boy, isn't this a savage? !It's not a breed at all with their new humans, okay?
With the help of such a large assistant, the mining task was quickly completed.
At noon, the two little guys took the mountain ghost to the small courtyard for dinner, and thoughtfully planned to prepare new clothes for him. It just so happened that the rabbit skin a few days ago was useless, so it could be used to make a coat for him.
The mountain ghost wandered around the small courtyard, scanning the various plants sown on the vegetable field one by one, his eyes showed a hint of wonder, and he cautiously looked into the room, but he didn't find any figure.
"Don't you have any women here? Then who planted these foods?" The mountain ghost was a little puzzled, but after he saw a few Liuwei chickens coming back from a walk in the small courtyard, these questions were all unimportant.
The chicken boss at the top of the line was grabbed by him with a sudden pounce, and immediately let out a cry for help, Xiao Baiyan was stunned, and quickly asked him to put it down, explaining: "These few don't work." Yes, if you want to eat Liuwei chicken, I can take you to Wuqi Mountain to catch them, but you can't eat these few."
The mountain ghost was extremely regretful. He thought that tonight's dinner was settled, but he didn't expect that this chicken was self-raised.
What the hell is this place?It's so different from his hometown!
Xiao Baiyan stewed a six-flavored chicken for the mountain ghost to eat, and specially roasted a few more pieces of sweet potatoes, but he didn't expect the mountain ghost to still not stop, and he cooked a lot more to make him full.
His appetite alone was as much as Wan Ding and Xiao Baiyan put together.
"Grandpa, where have you been?" Xiao Baiyan ran over quickly, seeing that the old fairy's face seemed to be in a bad mood, and quickly helped him into the house, his little brows frowned, "Grandpa has been out for a long time, are you tired from walking?" ?”
The old fairy nodded lightly, and explained in a low voice: "I have nothing to do, why did you come back so early today? Have you finished what Taibaijinxing entrusted you to do?"
"It's done, thanks to the mountain ghost's strength and hard work." Xiao Baiyan blinked his dark eyes and squeezed his grandfather's hand, "Grandpa used to be much stronger than the mountain ghost, and he will reshape the fairy bone later. It will definitely recover, and it will be stronger than the mountain ghost by then."
He remembered that when he was a child, the old fairy could hold him up with one hand and lift him up high, much higher than a spirit bird could fly.
That was all a long time ago.
The old fairy paused, smiled and comforted him: "Well, you don't have to worry about me, go get busy."
"It's the same with my grandpa. Brother Wan Ding is playing with the mountain ghost," Xiao Baiyan couldn't help laughing, "Brother Wan Ding is also very strong, he wants to compare with the mountain ghost Woolen cloth."
The old fairy smiled lightly, but he couldn't help but see tiredness in his eyes, leaning against the pillow and closing his eyes.
The audience in the live broadcast room were quite distressed. They could feel the difference in the old fairy today. He seemed to be more tired than before, and his face was not very good-looking, but they didn't dare to say more, for fear of making the little guy even more worried.
"Cub, let's let Grandpa rest for a while, maybe after he wakes up from sleep, he will be in good spirits."
"Don't worry too much, grandpa is definitely fine, he's just tired from walking outside."
"Let Grandpa sleep for a while..."
"I know," Xiao Baiyan said softly, "Grandpa must be tired, so grandpa should get a good night's sleep first... I'm busy, and I still have to earn a lot of spirit stones."
He pulled the quilt and covered the old fairy, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Wan Ding outside the house was competing with the mountain ghost. The little guy wanted to wrestle with the mountain ghost, but his little claws couldn't hold his hand at all, and he could only grab one of his fingers.
This made a certain little guy who claimed to be very powerful very disappointed, and he was so angry that he refused to compare with him.
Little Baiyan called Wan Ding to go out. Wan Ding saw that he was not going to Xizhou Mountain, nor was he going to Guanghan Palace. It seemed that he was going to send him back to Dousita Palace. The mountain ghost has fought, and I will not fight with the big black dog, so please don't send me back to Tushita Palace."
"Brother Wan Ding, I'm not going to send you back to Dousita Palace." Xiao Baiyan's tone was very low, with a bit of distress on his face, "I'm going to find Laojun. Grandpa seems to be feeling uncomfortable again. The matter of going to the secret realm of the world It cannot be delayed any longer."
Wan Ding quickly said: "Then I will go with Bai Yan, the two of us together, we will definitely be able to get out of the secret realm safely."
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel uncomfortable seeing the little guy's performance. Obviously, the little guy had realized that the old fairy was wrong, but he didn't show it too much in front of him, and the old fairy didn't know what to do. It's not that he suppressed his own pain, and refused to let the little guy worry.
"Grandpa will definitely be cured. Don't worry, baby, just go to the secret realm without worry. And us, we can all help!"
"Yes, whether you need things or people, there is everything in the world. We humans can survive until now. Wars and disasters cannot defeat us, and neither can diseases and pain destroy us. What's more, you are still a god. Woolen cloth."
"Even if a comet hits the earth, we can still create immigrants..."
Little Baiyan was a little relieved, and when he arrived at Tushita Palace, he directly explained his intentions to the Taishang Laojun. He was unwilling to procrastinate any longer. According to his current cultivation, he was no longer comparable to ordinary people in the world, unless he met someone special Great monk.
But even if he meets a very powerful monk, he is not without means to save his life.
Taishang Laojun sighed lightly, but did not stop him. On another level, extreme desire is also a kind of power, which is enough to overcome more than half of the difficulties.
"The seventh, eighth, and ninth secret realms are beyond my calculations. You need to get the land of the gods and the fire of the prairie fire in these three secret realms." Earth is the essence left by Nuwa when she created man, and it cannot be easily found in the mortal world, and as for the fire of starting a prairie fire, it is even more unheard of, it needs the right time and place, and the right opportunity to produce fire."
Confusion flashed across Xiao Baiyan's eyes, and he asked doubtfully, "But how can I get it? If it doesn't exist in the world, Grandpa Laojun, where should I find it?"
"The spirit of the secret realm," Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, his expression somewhat dazed, "it is the wisdom born in the secret realm itself. If you can pass the test he arranged for you, it will give you what you want."
Xiao Baiyan wrote down these one by one, then Wan Ding said: "Old gentleman, I want to go with Bai Yan, don't stop me, I will bring you candied haws on earth to eat when I come back."
However, this time there was no obstruction, Taishang Laojun nodded and said: "Take the medicine boy, I thought his character was good enough, but unexpectedly, there are still some flaws, if you can take this opportunity to hone a little , is also his creation."
Wan Ding didn't expect such a good thing, the three of them were much more lively than the two of them, but what he was most concerned about was that the drug boy was much richer than him, and he could buy more things in the future.
"Yaotong, you should also bring your space magic weapon, get a bigger one," Wan Ding urged, "and your little treasury, don't hide it, take it out quickly, let's go buy delicious food together , bring it back to Laojun."
Yaotong's eyelids twitched, and he denied it flatly: "I don't have a small treasury."
"You have, I remember. There are a lot of gold and silver. If you replace them with candied haws, your magic weapon may not be able to hold them!" Wan Ding looked at him expectantly, "Don't hide it, let's spend it together!" .”
Drug boy:? ? ?
Who wants to spend with you! ! !
The author has something to say: Everyone is a colleague, without you, mine, let's spend together!
The mountain ghost is still a little dazed, he is tall and big, with very strong muscles, a few wide pieces of animal skins around his waist, and a pair of simple straw sandals on his feet.
It hurts a little to be poor.
Xiao Baiyan has seen a lot of poor ghosts, and the mountain ghost is already ranked among them, especially the item of having no clothes to wear, which is really distressing.
"Do you know how to mine?" Xiao Baiyan asked, "Just go to the mine to move stones out. If you move a lot, I can not only feed you, but also give you clothes."
"Of course, if you want shoes, you can."
Shan Gui looked at Xiao Baiyan suspiciously. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he was wearing. The clothes were either for protection from the cold or to cover up his embarrassment. The important parts of his body had been covered, so why wear so many clothes? ?
As a mountain ghost, he doesn't know hot and cold, and he doesn't feel pain. Shoes are also dispensable to him.
"Moving stones, I can." The mountain ghost said generously, "But I want to eat. If you have some prey, it's best. If you don't have prey, you can exchange it with fruits."
Xiao Baiyan nodded in response, but the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be curious about the origin of the mountain ghost. Seeing his attire, he doesn't look like a commoner in modern times.
"Could it be the savages in the mountains? That's why they are called mountain ghosts? But I have inquired about them before. I heard that there are no such souls staying in the underworld. Otherwise, if you just grab one and come here, you can complete the history."
"The savage is unlikely, but his identity should be strange, and the prey exchanged...wouldn't be from the tribe?"
"Anyway, it can't be the people of the dynasty. If a man is dressed like this, he might be dragged out to beat the board, which will hinder the view of etiquette."
"Ask him if it becomes..."
Shan Gui was very curious about the many characters drawn across the live broadcast room, but he was illiterate, so he didn't know what they were, and asked very curiously: "Why don't you have little bugs on your head? Boy, what do you mean by that?" What came to my mind was different."
Xiao Baiyan touched his hair subconsciously, for fear of pulling off two little bugs, he seemed to be unable to understand the conversation of the mountain ghost.
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned for a long time before someone came back to their senses: "The co-author is talking about barrage? Is he illiterate? The ghosts I met before will know barrage no matter how poor they are!"
"As we all know, the Chinese language we appear here now, but the characters of the Mingdi appear on the messenger of purgatory. Maybe it's not surprising that he doesn't know the characters of the Mingdi?"
"It's not the script of the underworld," the purgatory envoy said strangely, "a while ago it was written in another language, which seems to be from the human world, but I can understand it, and it was recently changed to the script of the underworld, which is the common language of the underworld. "
The audience in the live broadcast room was silent for a moment, and quickly guessed that the barrage that appeared in front of the Purgatory Envoy before was very likely to be written by him when he was King Li.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to read, just work hard," Xiao Baiyan said in relief, "Shan Gui, if you want to learn to write, I can teach you Jiuchongtian's characters, it's very simple."
The mountain ghost scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'd better go to work. After I finish moving the stone, don't forget to change my prey. It would be better if there is salt."
Xiao Baiyan responded naturally, and saw the mountain ghost rushing into the cave without hesitation. Against the backdrop of all the little paper figurines, his bronze-colored skin looked extraordinarily tall and mighty.
Soon, the mountain ghost came out of the cave holding a big rock in each of his left and right hands, and asked rather puzzled, "Is it that simple?"
The two little fellows stared in a daze. Wan Ding was surprised that a mere ghost had such strength, so he couldn't help but want to compare with him. However, he is still busy now, so it must be impossible.
The mountain ghost kept going back and forth without feeling tired at all. He only picked up the biggest stone every time, so the result of one person's victory was more than that of twenty little paper men working together.
Not to be outdone, the little paper people who worked hard: ? !
Boy, isn't this a savage? !It's not a breed at all with their new humans, okay?
With the help of such a large assistant, the mining task was quickly completed.
At noon, the two little guys took the mountain ghost to the small courtyard for dinner, and thoughtfully planned to prepare new clothes for him. It just so happened that the rabbit skin a few days ago was useless, so it could be used to make a coat for him.
The mountain ghost wandered around the small courtyard, scanning the various plants sown on the vegetable field one by one, his eyes showed a hint of wonder, and he cautiously looked into the room, but he didn't find any figure.
"Don't you have any women here? Then who planted these foods?" The mountain ghost was a little puzzled, but after he saw a few Liuwei chickens coming back from a walk in the small courtyard, these questions were all unimportant.
The chicken boss at the top of the line was grabbed by him with a sudden pounce, and immediately let out a cry for help, Xiao Baiyan was stunned, and quickly asked him to put it down, explaining: "These few don't work." Yes, if you want to eat Liuwei chicken, I can take you to Wuqi Mountain to catch them, but you can't eat these few."
The mountain ghost was extremely regretful. He thought that tonight's dinner was settled, but he didn't expect that this chicken was self-raised.
What the hell is this place?It's so different from his hometown!
Xiao Baiyan stewed a six-flavored chicken for the mountain ghost to eat, and specially roasted a few more pieces of sweet potatoes, but he didn't expect the mountain ghost to still not stop, and he cooked a lot more to make him full.
His appetite alone was as much as Wan Ding and Xiao Baiyan put together.
"Grandpa, where have you been?" Xiao Baiyan ran over quickly, seeing that the old fairy's face seemed to be in a bad mood, and quickly helped him into the house, his little brows frowned, "Grandpa has been out for a long time, are you tired from walking?" ?”
The old fairy nodded lightly, and explained in a low voice: "I have nothing to do, why did you come back so early today? Have you finished what Taibaijinxing entrusted you to do?"
"It's done, thanks to the mountain ghost's strength and hard work." Xiao Baiyan blinked his dark eyes and squeezed his grandfather's hand, "Grandpa used to be much stronger than the mountain ghost, and he will reshape the fairy bone later. It will definitely recover, and it will be stronger than the mountain ghost by then."
He remembered that when he was a child, the old fairy could hold him up with one hand and lift him up high, much higher than a spirit bird could fly.
That was all a long time ago.
The old fairy paused, smiled and comforted him: "Well, you don't have to worry about me, go get busy."
"It's the same with my grandpa. Brother Wan Ding is playing with the mountain ghost," Xiao Baiyan couldn't help laughing, "Brother Wan Ding is also very strong, he wants to compare with the mountain ghost Woolen cloth."
The old fairy smiled lightly, but he couldn't help but see tiredness in his eyes, leaning against the pillow and closing his eyes.
The audience in the live broadcast room were quite distressed. They could feel the difference in the old fairy today. He seemed to be more tired than before, and his face was not very good-looking, but they didn't dare to say more, for fear of making the little guy even more worried.
"Cub, let's let Grandpa rest for a while, maybe after he wakes up from sleep, he will be in good spirits."
"Don't worry too much, grandpa is definitely fine, he's just tired from walking outside."
"Let Grandpa sleep for a while..."
"I know," Xiao Baiyan said softly, "Grandpa must be tired, so grandpa should get a good night's sleep first... I'm busy, and I still have to earn a lot of spirit stones."
He pulled the quilt and covered the old fairy, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Wan Ding outside the house was competing with the mountain ghost. The little guy wanted to wrestle with the mountain ghost, but his little claws couldn't hold his hand at all, and he could only grab one of his fingers.
This made a certain little guy who claimed to be very powerful very disappointed, and he was so angry that he refused to compare with him.
Little Baiyan called Wan Ding to go out. Wan Ding saw that he was not going to Xizhou Mountain, nor was he going to Guanghan Palace. It seemed that he was going to send him back to Dousita Palace. The mountain ghost has fought, and I will not fight with the big black dog, so please don't send me back to Tushita Palace."
"Brother Wan Ding, I'm not going to send you back to Dousita Palace." Xiao Baiyan's tone was very low, with a bit of distress on his face, "I'm going to find Laojun. Grandpa seems to be feeling uncomfortable again. The matter of going to the secret realm of the world It cannot be delayed any longer."
Wan Ding quickly said: "Then I will go with Bai Yan, the two of us together, we will definitely be able to get out of the secret realm safely."
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel uncomfortable seeing the little guy's performance. Obviously, the little guy had realized that the old fairy was wrong, but he didn't show it too much in front of him, and the old fairy didn't know what to do. It's not that he suppressed his own pain, and refused to let the little guy worry.
"Grandpa will definitely be cured. Don't worry, baby, just go to the secret realm without worry. And us, we can all help!"
"Yes, whether you need things or people, there is everything in the world. We humans can survive until now. Wars and disasters cannot defeat us, and neither can diseases and pain destroy us. What's more, you are still a god. Woolen cloth."
"Even if a comet hits the earth, we can still create immigrants..."
Little Baiyan was a little relieved, and when he arrived at Tushita Palace, he directly explained his intentions to the Taishang Laojun. He was unwilling to procrastinate any longer. According to his current cultivation, he was no longer comparable to ordinary people in the world, unless he met someone special Great monk.
But even if he meets a very powerful monk, he is not without means to save his life.
Taishang Laojun sighed lightly, but did not stop him. On another level, extreme desire is also a kind of power, which is enough to overcome more than half of the difficulties.
"The seventh, eighth, and ninth secret realms are beyond my calculations. You need to get the land of the gods and the fire of the prairie fire in these three secret realms." Earth is the essence left by Nuwa when she created man, and it cannot be easily found in the mortal world, and as for the fire of starting a prairie fire, it is even more unheard of, it needs the right time and place, and the right opportunity to produce fire."
Confusion flashed across Xiao Baiyan's eyes, and he asked doubtfully, "But how can I get it? If it doesn't exist in the world, Grandpa Laojun, where should I find it?"
"The spirit of the secret realm," Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, his expression somewhat dazed, "it is the wisdom born in the secret realm itself. If you can pass the test he arranged for you, it will give you what you want."
Xiao Baiyan wrote down these one by one, then Wan Ding said: "Old gentleman, I want to go with Bai Yan, don't stop me, I will bring you candied haws on earth to eat when I come back."
However, this time there was no obstruction, Taishang Laojun nodded and said: "Take the medicine boy, I thought his character was good enough, but unexpectedly, there are still some flaws, if you can take this opportunity to hone a little , is also his creation."
Wan Ding didn't expect such a good thing, the three of them were much more lively than the two of them, but what he was most concerned about was that the drug boy was much richer than him, and he could buy more things in the future.
"Yaotong, you should also bring your space magic weapon, get a bigger one," Wan Ding urged, "and your little treasury, don't hide it, take it out quickly, let's go buy delicious food together , bring it back to Laojun."
Yaotong's eyelids twitched, and he denied it flatly: "I don't have a small treasury."
"You have, I remember. There are a lot of gold and silver. If you replace them with candied haws, your magic weapon may not be able to hold them!" Wan Ding looked at him expectantly, "Don't hide it, let's spend it together!" .”
Drug boy:? ? ?
Who wants to spend with you! ! !
The author has something to say: Everyone is a colleague, without you, mine, let's spend together!
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