Honghuang on the tip of the tongue

The magic whip drew a soft arc in the air, and with the sound of a heavy object hitting the ice, the last mole fell down completely.

Yuan Shi retracted the long whip and slowly landed on the ice.

He walked up to Yingzhao with a blank expression on his face. The latter had to bear the severe pain and raised his head. When he saw his appearance clearly, his whole body was shocked: "The little god pays respects to Tianzun, thank you Tianzun for helping!"

Yuan Shi's indifferent gaze fell on Yingzhao's bleeding wound, and he frowned imperceptibly, "What's going on here?"

The story of Yingzhao is not complicated.

Not long ago, as usual, he drove a group of soil mole here to graze, but he encountered a small wave of berserk beasts on the way.

Yingzhao drove the earth mole to fight against the berserk beast, never thought that the herd of beasts would be dealt with, but one of the earth mole was bitten by the dying berserk beast, and was quickly infected with madness.

This is bad.The soil mole is a low-level spirit beast, and its resistance to the chaos is not strong.Just like this, one pass ten, ten pass twenty, and soon the whole group of soil mole was infected and became mad beasts that lost their minds.

In the process of fighting against the berserk beasts before, Ying Zhaoben was injured, and then faced with the attack of the mole, he had almost no strength left to fight back.If it weren't for his strong willpower, I'm afraid he would have become that crazy beast.

Fortunately, Yuan Shi arrived in time and saved his life.

Yuan Shi saw that Yingzhao's face was twitching and contorted, and he was gasping for breath when he spoke, as if he was enduring great pain, so he squeezed a healing light ball to cover his wound, but the effect was minimal.

He was startled, and then thought that these wounds might be mixed with chaotic breath, and it would be difficult to heal with ordinary magic.

He pondered for a moment, then waved his hand to the sky, and the sword carried Rong Ze down slowly.

"Tianzun." Seeing that Yuan was always thinking of himself, Rong Ze squeezed out two small dimples from the corners of his mouth.

He didn't dare to disturb Yuan Shi, he was afraid that it would affect the business, and he was afraid that he would forget himself, and he was in a hurry.

Yuan Shi pointed at Yingzhao: "You help him purify it."

"Okay." Under Yingzhao's curious eyes, Rong Ze calmed down, following the method taught by Yuan Shi, let the whole body's Qi flow through the meridians in the body, and finally concentrated on the palm of his hand.

Two faint white lights shot out from his palm, tightly wrapped around Yingzhao's wound.Under the comfort of the white light, the wound that was bleeding black gradually stopped bleeding.

"It doesn't seem to hurt as much as before." Yingzhao said pleasantly, looking at Rong Ze with a little more respect, "Thank you for your help, I don't know if you are—"

Rong Ze pursed his lips and smiled: "My name is Rong Ze."

"Rong Ze?" Yingzhao chewed the name carefully, thinking that he seemed to have never heard of such a fairy with outstanding medical skills in Honghuang, could it be Yuanshi's new apprentice?

Yingzhao looked carefully at Rong Ze's appearance, and felt that this young man had an inexplicable sense of sight. Before he could think about it, he listened to Yuan Shi and said, "Rong Ze, go show it to the mole."

"Don't go!" Yingzhao turned pale with shock, and hurriedly stopped him, "Those soil mole have gone berserk, they don't recognize their relatives, beware of them hurting people!"

He has made up his mind to get rid of this group of soil mole, so as not to let them harm Honghuang again.

The corners of Rong Ze's mouth curled up, and he said softly, "Let me see first, maybe they can still be saved."

Yingzhao's mouth grew wide when he heard this, as if he was frightened by Rong Ze's brazen words.He subconsciously looked at Yuan Shi, but saw that the other party just nodded to him and did not come forward to stop him.

Seeing that Yuan Shi didn't object, Yingzhao felt relieved and stretched his neck, wanting to see what Rong Ze would do.

Rong Ze walked to the nearest mole, bent down, and looked at him carefully.

This is a grown-up soil mole, which looks like a sheep, but is as big as a cow. It has four sharp horns on its head, and there are blood stains on it, from which one can imagine the brutality of the previous battle.

Sensing his coming, Tu Mo stared at his red eyes and let out a threatening growl from his throat.

However, what hurt it was not an ordinary weapon, but the divine whip, an acquired spirit treasure refined by a saint himself. It had beaten many powerful gods in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, let alone an ordinary earthworm. .

Rong Ze smiled, he also knew the power of the magic whip, so he dared to approach alone.He concentrated the power of purification on his palms again, and pressed them towards the mole.

Not long after, the blood in the soil mole's eyes receded like a tide, and its eyes became clear again. Although it was still unable to move, it was obvious that it was no longer as crazy as before.

Rong Ze drew gourds according to the same pattern, and performed the purification technique one by one. After working hard for a long time, he finally purified all the mole that was still alive.

It is a pity that there are still a few soil mole, because of the serious injury, they died in the end.

"This..." Yingzhao was dumbfounded. He likes to travel and thought he had a lot of knowledge, but this was the first time he heard that the mad beast would return to normal.

These soil mole were all raised by him, and he was really reluctant to kill them one by one. With Rong Ze's help, it was considered to save their lives.

He endured the pain, stood up suddenly, and solemnly bowed down to Rong Ze: "Fellow Daoist is so kind, Yingzhao can't repay you. If you need it in the future, you can come to Huaijiang Mountain to find me. I can do it." If it arrives, Yingzhao will try its best to do it!"

Yingzhao is also a famous and lucky god in the prehistoric world. Seeing him being so polite, Rong Ze was taken aback. While waving his hands for him to stand up, he looked to Yuanshi for help with his eyes.

A slight smile flashed across Yuanshi's purple eyes, and he said, "Yingzhao."

"Yes, Tianzun." Yingzhao shuddered and stood still.

"Since you are seriously injured, sit down and recuperate well, and be careful tearing the wound."

"Thank you Tianzun for your concern." Yuanshi said, how dare Yingzhao refuse to follow?

He sat down obediently, but couldn't help looking at Rong Ze with fiery eyes, making him feel uncomfortable.

Rong Ze had no choice but to ask Yuan Shi for help again.

Yuan Shi raised his eyebrows lightly, and said slowly, "Yingzhao, that dead mole, what do you want to do?"

Yingzhao was startled, looked away, and his face became a little more serious: "Usually in such a situation, Xiaoxian will cremate them, so as not to rot the corpses, cause epidemic diseases, and affect other strange beasts."

After all, Mount Huaijiang is the private garden of the Emperor of Heaven, and there is no room for error.

"So, you don't want them?" Yuan Shi asked.

Yingzhao didn't understand, so he nodded blankly.

"In that case, are you willing to hand them over to the deity?"

Not only Yingzhao was stunned, but even Rong Ze was at a loss, not knowing what Yuanshi wanted these dead earthworms to do.

Seeing Yuan Shi's eyes full of meaning falling on him, Rong Ze's heart skipped a beat.

***

The fire was raging in the simple oven, Rong Ze turned over the soil mole, forcing out golden oil, which dripped on the burning firewood, making a sizzling sound.

Yingzhao swallowed hard: "Is it all right?"

Rong Ze used a small knife to cut the thickest part of the earth mole's belly fat, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, it's still almost ready."

Yingzhao was stunned: "Fellow Daoist, you are too particular about your barbecue, I think it is even more delicate than Tiannv's embroidery."

It's not that he hasn't grilled meat before, but he used to grill meat, at most he just put a handful of coarse salt on it and it's done.Rong Ze was marinating and turning over again and again, and sprayed some lemon juice on it.

He didn't know how the meat would taste in the end, but this patience alone convinced him.

After waiting for another half an hour, I finally waited for Rong Ze's words, "The fire is here."

Rong Ze cut off a piece of tender meat with puff pastry attached, because it was marinated beforehand, it was already very tasty, so there was no need to sprinkle any more seasonings.

The skin of the soil mole is roasted golden and crispy. In addition to its own meaty fragrance, it also has a faint fruity fragrance, which is the credit of the firewood.

Yingzhao stared straight at the sight, just by smelling it, he could imagine how delicious the barbecue is.At last he still remembered that Yuan Shi was there, and he didn't dare to act too casually.

But even though he was mentally prepared, after taking the first bite, he couldn't help shivering, feeling as if the pores all over his body were stretched.

Fragrant, it is too fragrant.

The crispy skin is wrapped with delicate white meat. When you bite down, the gravy explodes in your mouth. It is salty, fresh, crispy and tender, and you can't stop it at all.

Yingzhao was sweating profusely after eating, and the pain from the wound seemed to have eased a bit.

His mouth didn't have a moment to spare, and he mumbled: "Fellow Daoist, if I hadn't eaten your barbecue, I wouldn't have known that this earthy meat is so delicious."

He felt distressed when he thought that he had burned so many soil moles for nothing in the past.

What a waste!

Yingzhao gave a thumbs up: "Dear friend, your skill is even better than the head chef of the Heavenly Court Imperial Dining Room!"

Rong Ze brought him a plate of barbecue again, and asked curiously, "The Imperial Dining Room? Aren't all the gods in the Heavenly Court bigu? There is also the Imperial Dining Room?"

"Fellow Daoist, you don't know that, do you?" After eating the barbecue, Yingzhao was not as restrained as before facing Rong Ze. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Many of the nobles in the heaven like food. Do you know about Tianhou’s fairy peach forest? I heard that when I was planning, I had to choose between paulownia and peach trees. In the end, the queen said peaches were delicious, so I decided to plant fairy peach trees.”

Paulownia and peach trees are two kinds of fairy trees in Taoism, both of which have the function of exorcising evil spirits.

"Ah." Rong Ze covered his mouth in surprise.

Anyone who has read "Journey to the West" will know that the fairy peach forest of the Queen Mother has such an allusion.

Thinking of Tianhou who loves to eat peaches, Rong Ze's eyes were filled with a smile.

It turns out that Tianhou still has such a human side.

"Cough." Yuan Shi suddenly cleared his throat, and Ying Zhao immediately fell silent.

Rong Ze was also a little embarrassed.

After all, the people behind the scenes are talking about the two big bosses who are in charge of the heavenly court. Is Tianzun unhappy?

Just as the two were anxiously reflecting on the inappropriateness of their actions, Yuan Shi also realized that he was too serious.His expression was a little slow, and he said slowly: "Yingzhao, you are here, have you found anything unusual?"

"An unusual thing?" Yingzhao's expression changed, he didn't even bother to eat the barbecue, put down the bowl, and said in a solemn tone, "Tianzun didn't say anything, Xiaoxian almost forgot about it."

Yuan Shi half-closed his eyes: "You say."

"The beast tide that Xiaoxian encountered earlier, there were parrots who could only speak human words." Mentioning that unpleasant experience, Yingzhao was not natural, he shook his head, and continued, "The parrot Crazy and crazy, he said a lot of words, but Xiaoxian couldn't hear clearly, and only remembered two words."

"What?" Rong Ze was also attracted by his description, even breathing became very careful.

"Destroy." Yingzhao's tone was awe-inspiring, "It turned over and over again, and it said 'destroy'."

***

"Destroy? What are the beasts going to destroy? The northern pole?" Rong Ze couldn't help but said on the way to continue northward, "But what if the pole is destroyed? Could it be that there is some treasure sealed there?"

Yuan Shi was shocked all over, and stopped abruptly.

"Tianzun?" Rong Ze didn't know why.

Yuan Shi looked at him, his eyes were as deep as a pool of water: "What did you just say?"

"I, what did I say?" Rong Ze was stunned.

He didn't know, but what he said casually reminded Yuan Shi of an event a long time ago.

At that time, Yuanshi had not yet been sanctified, and he was still one of the three thousand students of Zixiao Palace, who stayed in Zixiao Palace to listen to his teacher Hongjun.

The first lesson is the legend of Pan Gu's creation of the world.

Yuan Shi is no stranger to what happened at the beginning of the Great Desolation, but he still listens with great interest.

He will never get tired of Pangu.

When it was mentioned that Pangu fought against the forces of chaos and transformed into five mountains and four poles after his death, the entire Zixiao Palace resounded with sighs one after another.

Because he came early, Sanqing's futon was very close to Hongjun.

Amidst the noise, Yuan Shi suddenly heard a faint sigh, which was clearly Hongjun's voice: "Unfortunately, the seal back then..."

The voice was very soft, and if it wasn't for Yuanshi's good hearing and his sensitivity to Hongjun's voice, it would be difficult for him to recognize the sigh.

But when he looked at Hongjun, the number one sage in the wild had a natural expression, with a mysterious smile on his lips, as if he hadn't said that sentence just now.

Afterwards, Yuanshi asked Daode Tianzun and Tongtian, and they both said they didn't hear it.

Under such circumstances, Yuan Shi was also puzzled: Could it be that he really got it wrong?

If it wasn't for Rong Ze's reminder, Yuan Shi would probably never think of it again.

Was what happened back then really his "auditory hallucinations"?

Yuan began to have doubts.

"Tianzun?" Seeing that Yuan Shi was silent for a long time, with a dazed expression on his face, Rong Ze panicked.

It was the first time he had seen Yuan Shi like this, what was going on?

Suddenly, Yuan Shi heard someone calling his name.

The tone is rapid and the nasal sound is thick.

The long eyelashes trembled heavily, and Yuan Shi came back to his senses.His eyes focused on Rong Ze's sluggish face, and the tip of his brows slightly furrowed: "What's wrong with you?"

Rong Ze blinked slowly, and the corners of his mouth widened: "That's great, Tianzun, you're fine!"

Yuan Shi's eyes stayed on the tip of his slightly red nose for half a second, coughed, and moved his eyes away to hide the strange color in his eyes.

"What can happen to the deity? Don't make a fuss."

***

"Boom."

Rong Ze woke up from the dream, not yet fully awake, and asked in a daze, "What happened?"

Yuan Shi walked out of the house without saying a word.

It was the darkest time before dawn, the entire ice field was shrouded in darkness, the cold wind was howling, and the black sky was blowing blindly.

"Did something happen at the northern pole?" Rong Ze hurried out of the igloo, was blown head-on by the wind, couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly tightened his cloak.

Yuan Shi didn't speak, and Rong Ze didn't dare to make a sound.

At this time, they heard the sound like thunder and a meteorite hitting the ground again.

Accompanied by the loud noise, a bright light flashed in front of Rong Ze's eyes, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes.

A few seconds later, with a stiff face, he said cautiously: "Tianzun, have you seen it?"

"Get ready." Yuan Shi suddenly said, the temperature in his tone was lower than that of Xue, "Let's go right away."

The author has something to say: Surface: Don't make a fuss.

Heart: Aze, he cares about me!So touched!

By the way, the "North Pole" and "South Pole" referred to in this article are not the same concept as the real North and South Poles, so there is no polar day and polar night~

"Shan Hai Jing Xi Shan Jing": "There is a bird Yan, whose shape is like an owl, with green feathers and red beak, and a human tongue that can speak, and it is called a parrot."

Unexpectedly, "parrot" is recorded in "Shan Hai Jing"