Love Eater [Quick Transmigration]

"Since you have entered the fairy gate, you don't need to worry about mortal matters." The county magistrate looked at Lu Wei with unprecedented love, "Don't worry, the family property you left behind will be handed over to your parents and relatives. There will be no loss of penny."

Things have come to this, Lu Wei naturally has no choice, after saying goodbye to the county magistrate, he left the county government office with Zhenxuan and Qi Yangzi.

When stepping out of the gate of the county government office, Zhenxuan, who was walking beside Lu Wei, suddenly stretched out a hand carved from ice and snow from the sleeve of his robe, and grabbed Lu Wei's wrist.

After Lu Wei was caught by the wrist, seeing that Zhenxuan had no other intentions, he didn't even look at him, but just stepped forward, and hurriedly followed Zhenxuan's pace.

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After seven steps, Lu Wei only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he could no longer see the buildings and long streets of the county town. He could only see the vast wilderness, and he was at the foot of a towering mountain.

Qi Yangzi next to him stroked his palms and said, "Uncle Shi's technique of shrinking the ground into an inch is wonderful, as the saying goes, the journey of thousands of miles passes by in a flash."

Lu Wei knew that this place should be Haoyuan Peak.

He stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up.

I saw that the whole mountain was covered with vegetation, because it was late autumn, and it looked red and yellow interlaced, and the layers of forest were dyed.

Hidden by layers of forests, from the foot of the mountain to the mountain, occasionally a corner of a pavilion can be seen, which must be the place where the cultivators of Haoyuan Peak live.

And now it's clearly not the cold snowfall season in winter, but the towering peak of Haoyuan Peak is covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, which obviously doesn't melt all year round.

Looking around, I saw a green and clear river flowing not far away.

"That's the Jinjiang River." Seeing Lu Wei standing there, Qi Yangzi explained, "Disciples with low cultivation levels live at the foot of the mountain, and usually rely on this river to wash their clothes and drink water."

Zhenxuan was obviously reticent. After calling out the flying sword without saying a word, he stepped on the streamer and glanced at Lu Wei.

Qi Yangzi smiled and pushed Lu Wei, "Go, go."

Lu Wei had never taken such a vehicle before, so he stepped on it tentatively and stood behind Zhenxuan with a little caution.

Although the streamer looked like a thin streak, it was only when you stepped on it that you realized that it actually carried a large range and stood quite firmly.

"Hold me tight." After Zhenxuan ordered, Feijian took the two of them into the air.

Lu Wei stretched out his hand from behind Zhenxuan and hugged Zhenxuan's waist.

Lu Wei is considered tall among ordinary people, and Zhenxuan is tall and straight like a jade tree, not much shorter than Lu Wei.

Even through the not-so-thin crane cloak, Lu Wei could feel that Zhenxuan's waist under his palm was narrow and tight.

But Lu Wei was not in the mood to appreciate it at all at this time, and he couldn't open his mouth to remind Zhenxuan.

As a mortal, without any protective measures, the wind generated during rapid flight blew on the exposed skin like a knife cut.

And as long as he opened his mouth, a gust of cold wind would pour into his stomach from his mouth, not to mention talking.

So during the whole flight, Lu Wei could only hug Zhenxuan tightly, buried his head and face on Zhenxuan's back as much as possible, gritted his teeth and endured.

Fortunately, because of Feijian's fast speed, this process didn't last long, and they arrived at the top of Haoyuan Peak Snow Mountain.

Zhenxuan stepped down from the flying sword, and when he saw Lu Wei, he couldn't help being startled.

Lu Wei's face, cheeks and the back of his hands were covered with abrasions caused by the strong wind. They were all red, and fine drops of blood secreted.

"Mortals are really fragile." After Zhenxuan muttered in frustration, he made Lu Wei stand up, took out a jade bottle from his arms, took out some transparent jelly medicine, and evenly applied it on his cheeks and the back of his hands. hurt.

This drug is really amazing.

After putting it on, Lu Wei could not feel the burning pain of the wound immediately. As for the damaged and bleeding state of the skin, it calmed down visibly in front of Zhenxuan.

Zhenxuan put away the jade bottle expressionlessly, and then said to Lu Wei: "We are here."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked straight on the everlasting snow and ice road on the ground.

Lu Wei followed behind Zhenxuan, exhaled into white mist, and hugged his shoulders with both hands.

After arriving at the top of the mountain, the temperature dropped suddenly. It felt like it was seven or eight degrees below zero, almost like entering an ice cave. The autumn clothes he was wearing looked extraordinarily thin.

Seeing that Zhenxuan's clothes were not thick, but he moved freely while leading the way, and he didn't feel cold at all. This was probably the difference between a mortal and a cultivator.

Zhen Xuan took Lu Wei into a cave.

This cave is very wide and deep. Long translucent stalactites hang down from the top of the cave layer by layer, shaped like a solidified waterfall.

Stalactites of all kinds of beautiful shapes grow everywhere on the ground. Some of them are like pagodas, some are like jade shoots, and some are like sword blades.

Under the reflection of the luminous pearls inlaid between the walls, the cave shows a thrilling beauty.

If such beautiful scenery is normal, Lu Wei must appreciate it.

But now Lu Wei only looked at it twice, and didn't want to look any more.

There is no other reason, just because the temperature here is a bit lower than outside the cave, and people who are cold are not in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Turning around again, I saw that at some point, Zhenxuan had already changed into a thin light blue dark dress, with bare feet on a pair of wooden shoes, with crow feathers as smooth as black hair scattered around his waist, a homely attire , walked towards a large piece of jade placed in the middle of the cave, and then sat cross-legged on it.

The piece of jade was about the size of a double bed. Zhenxuan raised his eyes that seemed to be outlined in ink, looked at Lu Wei, and patted his side: "Come up and sit down too."

Lu Wei walked over with his shoulders in his arms, only touched the big jade, and immediately withdrew his hand.

I'm afraid it's the cold jade in the legend, it's really frighteningly cold, if you look closely at it, there's still a hint of cold.

Lu Wei was trembling, and said to Zhenxuan, "It's really too cold here, are there any clothes to keep out the cold, a brazier or something like that?"

Zhenxuan practiced on the top of this snow-capped mountain since he was a child, except this time when he went down the mountain, he has never met many mortals at all.

I don't know that it is so troublesome to raise a mortal.

He frowned and thought for a while, then turned his wrist, and grabbed a fiery red soft fur scarf from somewhere, and handed it to Lu Wei: "This is made of fire mouse skin, it is said that it can keep out the cold."

As the closed disciple of the ancestor of Haoyuan Peak, Zhenxuan has a lot of good things in his hands.It's just that relying on external objects hinders his practice, so most of the things are useless to him, and they are just randomly piled up in the mustard space.

Lu Wei took the fire mouse skin scarf and wrapped it around his neck. He felt a warm air flow all over his body, and his body was really not cold anymore.

At this time, when I touched that piece of cold jade again, I felt warmth from the tentacles, so I sat next to Zhenxuan according to what Zhenxuan said before.

Lu Wei looked at the cave, and saw that except for the cold jade under him and Zhenxuan, which could be called a "bed", there was no other furniture at all, let alone pots and pans.

Since I want to spend my whole life here, I always hope to live a more comfortable life, so I said to Zhenxuan: "Daoist, what do you usually eat?"

Zhenxuan said: "Anyone who enters my Taoist sect, just meditate every day and draw spiritual energy to cleanse the body."

With this reminder from Zhenxuanjing Lu Wei, he suddenly remembered that when he went down the mountain, the mortals he saw had to eat every day, so he said again: "I will send a message to Qiyang and ask him to send someone to make some meals for mortals every day. Come up."

Lu Wei waved his hand and said: "No, no, the Taoist priest asked them to send some food, rice, firewood, dried vegetables, meat and seasonings on time. I will make another list and put all the daily necessities together."

Just kidding, according to what Zhenxuan said, the Taoist priests who are all over the mountain never fire or eat!

Let these Taoist priests cook and deliver, the ghost knows what kind of cruel dark cuisine, Lu Wei dare not bet.

Fortunately, Yuanshen, who grew up in the countryside, did housework and took care of his younger sister at the age of five, and started to learn to cook at the age of seven, helping the Mutu family in the kitchen, and doing well.

So Lu Wei decided to be self-sufficient.

Zhenxuan nodded and said: "Okay."

After Lu Wei made the list and handed it over to Zhenxuan for interrogation, he looked at Zhenxuan's snow-capped jade mountain side face, and was a little curious: "I heard that the Taoist priest cultivated the ruthless Tao? Judging from the matter of exorcising evil spirits and then saving people, the Taoist priest is not a heartless person."

Zhenxuan lowered his eyes halfway, and his mind was as clear as ice and snow: "The way of heaven is ruthless, and treats all things as dogs; but the way of heaven upholds righteousness and breeds all things. How can it be explained? The so-called ruthless way is the closest to the way of heaven."

Lu Wei suddenly said: "That is to say, in the Taoist priest's chest, he has the heart of destroying demons and the thought of compassion, but he is not attached to anything, and regards all beings as equal."

Zhenxuan was a little surprised when he heard Lu Wei's words, and couldn't help but glance at Lu Wei.

Listening to his own words, Lu Wei can explain the essence of the ruthless way in one sentence, and his understanding can be described as amazing.

It's a pity that such understanding exists in a mortal body.

Zhenxuan has always been reticent, but at this time he also had the heart to discuss the Tao with Lu Wei, and started talking with him.

Lu Wei's past and present lives combined, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he is no better than Zhenxuan who has been alone on the top of this snow mountain for 500 years to realize Taoism. He has seen thousands of scenery in the world and has rich experience.

Therefore, his insights are often unheard of by Zhenxuan, and they are often deafening.

Before they knew it, the two sat on the cold jade bed and chatted until the sun was setting in the west, until Qi Yangzi sent someone to bring over the items on the list.

Lu Wei wanted a lot of things, but fortunately, the cave was big enough to be piled up.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Wei set up a firewood pile in an open space in the cave, raised a fire, boiled a pot of snow water, and cooked rice and stewed vegetables.

After eating, Lu Wei wanted to take the pot to scrub in the snow again, but Zhenxuan, who had been watching by the side, walked down the cold jade bed on wooden shoes, gave him a large stack of paper talismans, and said, "This is the washing machine. Dust talisman. If there is something unclean, stick it on it and it will be cleaned."

Lu Wei took the paper talisman, took one from the middle, and pasted it on the iron pot rice bowl. As the paper talisman turned into white light and disappeared, the iron pot rice bowl was as clean as new in an instant, and all the stains and oil stains disappeared.

Zhenxuan said: "This talisman can also be used to sweep away and cleanse the body and clothes."

Lu Wei accepted the paper talisman and thought, no wonder there is not even a broom in Zhenxuan's cave, but it looks clean.

After dinner, it was completely dark.

Zhen Xuanduan sat on the cold jade bed, already in meditation.

Although Lu Wei was surrounded by fire mouse skin, he no longer felt the cold jade bed, but he still didn't want to sleep on the hard jade bed without even a pillow.

He lit the fire, and began to cut the special product of Haoyuan Mountain, the green bamboo sent by Qi Yangzi, which was baked with Taoism.

Some are cut into long bamboo strips, some are sawed into cylinders of different sizes, and some are made into wedge shapes, on which they are measured and drilled from time to time.

After about three or four hours, a beautiful and strong bamboo bed appeared beside the fire.

There is no way, there is no such thing as a bed in the entire Haoyuan Mountain, and all Taoist priests use meditation instead of sleep at night, so he can only use the ability in the memory of his original body to make one by himself.

After the bamboo bed was finished, he picked up the remaining debris and tidied it up. He put two large woolen clothes on the bed, and there was a soft pavement.

Then he took off the fire mouse skin scarf and folded it behind his head as a pillow. The whole bed was warm.

Lu Wei was also a little tired at this time, so he folded his clothes and lay on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep under the reflection of the fire not far away.

This was his first day at the top of Haoyuan Peak Snow Mountain.

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu with full survival skills is going online today, and he will start a sweet pet life like a paradise~~