The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 573
Li Changan hugged his hands in front of him, and straightly retracted his body to avoid being hurt by the white bird's sharp claws.

After entering the gap in the mountain wall, there was another deep cave. When he landed, he rolled and turned around, pulling out the snake-toothed scimitar.

The white bird folded its wings in the dark, turned around and ate its delicious cattle and sheep.

The fat cow weighing at least two hundred catties was eaten up by it in one go, and the two fat sheep were trembling, and one of them was foaming from the corner of its mouth, crying pitifully like a baby, and bleating restlessly. Cave, but it is still unavoidable to enter the belly of the white bird.

Li Changan was vigilant in his heart. Judging by the shape of this white bird, the food might only be enough for food and clothing. It regarded itself as a reserve food.

Sure enough, Shiratori's majestic body moved around, but its eyes glowed with a violet-like dreamy color in the darkness.

Like the black boa constrictor, its eyes have also been cultivated into crystals, but its eyes are intact.

Looking at its claws again, they are silver and sharp, like several scimitars gathered together, and compared to the fangs of the black python, they are even more crystallized.

The progress of this guy's cultivation is much faster than that of the black python. It is estimated that he has enough food in the valley, but he doesn't know his spirituality.

Li Changan thought of this, put away the snake-tooth scimitar, but stood up straight, and whistled at the white bird.

The sounds he makes are varied and resemble the calls of various birds.

This bird song and animal language is a university knowledge, a knowledge passed down from ancient times. Li Changan learned this trick from an uncle of Emperor Taixuanzong when he was a boy.

According to what the uncle said, the ancient immortals could control the beasts by speaking the words of dragon and phoenix, and the low-level ones could only be replaced by the sound of flute and zither.

Li Chang'an had been unfamiliar with this set of birdsong and animal language for many years, but because he was deeply impressed, after learning it for a while, he recovered to his previous level.

He changed the calls of hundreds of birds, but the white bird on the opposite side did not respond.

"Damn it, I'm no match for this beast now, but my uncle said that these birdsong sounds almost include all birds, why doesn't any of them work now?"

Seeing that the white bird's eyes were shining with purple light, and it looked like it was about to open its mouth to eat people, Li Changan's whistle became more and more intense.

With a crisp imitation chirp, he subconsciously brought out a little rhythm and rhythm, while the white bird on the opposite side was visibly shaken, and even spread its wings in accordance with the rhythm of his whistle.

"There is hope!" Li Changan was overjoyed, and based on the chirping sound just now, he added a rhythm of piano sound.

The white bird seemed to be happy too, spread its wings, and danced on the spot.

"Dance to the music, rejoice with the song!" This is the symbol of spiritual birds.

While whistling, Li Changan walked over and boldly reached out to touch the feathers under the white bird's neck.

For this bird of prey, it is not a phoenix, but a combination of a mountain pheasant and a white finch.

Its claws are like eagles, its eyes are like birds of prey, its wings are like rocs, and its tail is as beautiful as a peacock. It is really a majestic and beautiful white bird!

It's a pity that this white bird is only spiritual. Like the black python, it has not yet practiced Taoism.

Li Changan blew the bird language again, and communicated with the white bird. Finally, he rubbed the white bird's soft neck feathers, and couldn't help asking curiously: "You can spread your wings and fly high, why are you trapped in this valley? You and That stupid boa constrictor is different, it is also possible to fly across the sea."

The white bird uttered a crisp cry, which seemed to be sad and unwilling, and its wings kept beating its belly.

Li Changan's heart moved, and he leaned over to check the place where its wings flapped, and suddenly found a round snake's eye protruding from the feather cover.

It is the same as the other snake eye of the black python in my hand, but it is relatively small and has not yet fully crystallized.

Li Changan touched the snake eye embedded in the belly of the white bird, and finally realized: "So you fought that black python, yes, it was you who grabbed the black python's eye, but this snake eye It also hurt you, no wonder you didn't go out."

Everything is clear, the black boa constrictor and the white bird had a fierce fight many years ago, but the python lost one eye and could only hide in the cave, while the white bird was seriously injured and dared not fly out of the valley again .

Li Changan touched its head and whistled, signaling it not to be nervous, and he would pull out the snake's eyes for it and treat the wound.

Li Changan stretched out his hand to pinch the snake eye on the white bird's abdomen, then raised the snake-toothed scimitar, took a deep breath, and slashed it down quickly.

The white bird uttered a shrill cry, but it had become spiritual, and knew that this human being was healing itself, so it held back and did not move.

Li Changan flickered the scimitar in his hand, and finally pulled out the snake eye, then cut off the carrion from Shiratori's abdomen, tore off his leather jacket to wrap up the wound, then wiped off his sweat and said with a smile: "It's done."

The way the white bird spread its wings and hugged him, then nodded and bowed again and again, made Li Changan laugh out loud, this guy is so interesting.

So when the white bird recovered from its injuries, it flew out of the gap, picked various fruits in the valley and brought them to Li Changan to eat.

It actually obeyed the "rules" and did not take the initiative to slaughter the cattle and sheep. It seemed that over the years, it had established a tacit understanding with the herd of cattle and sheep, and the cattle and sheep would take the initiative to deliver food every day.

After resting like this for a long time, Li Changan returned to the valley. At this time, there were white birds guarding and helping him. He traveled all over the valley, and finally found half of the mast under a piece of soil in the middle of the valley, with rotten pieces on it. Silk cloth, that should be the sails and masts of Xu Fu's sunken ship.

The big ships in the Warring States period were all paddle boats, with upper and lower floors, and they were mainly based on the technology of the Southern Wuyue Kingdom at that time.

Qin Shihuang must have used craftsmen from Wu and Yue to build Xu Fu's big boat. Li Chang'an continued to dig, and dug up a rotten black flag, officially the black totem battle flag of Qin.

Now it is 100% certain that the big ship is buried under the valley!

Looking at such a wide valley floor, it is impossible to dig a warship. Li Changan sighed: "White Bird, White Bird, I can't stay here with you. I have to go back tomorrow after I have a rest. The expedition was somewhat fruitful, but the last treasure on board could not be unearthed."

Xu Fu's elixir is tempting just thinking about it.

Li Changan sat on the white bird, returned to the gap, woke up after a nap, and the white bird brought two fat sheep.

It tore open the mutton and pushed it to Li Changan's side, even wanting to share food with him.

Li Changan waved his hand, took out the kindling wrapped in leaves from his skin bag, and climbed out to pick dead mountain vines, lit it with the kindling, and set up the mutton to sizzle.

It wasn't until the mutton was roasted until sesame oil came out that Li Changan tore off a piece and handed it to Bai Niao with a smile: "Brother Niao, how does this taste?"

Shiratori swallowed it in one gulp, and suddenly its purple eyes lit up, and it grabbed all the roasted mutton with its paws, and then swallowed it all.

After it finished eating, it looked a little embarrassed, and kept rubbing its head against Li Changan's body.

Li Changan laughed and continued to roast the mutton.

On the second day, Li Chang'an got up early, came to the place where he had made a mark, and was about to bid farewell to Shiratori.

But the white bird rushed over quickly, spread its wings and crawled on the ground.

Li Changan walked up to it, whistled with a serious expression, and said, "If you want to fly up with me, you must be prepared to meet other people, and you won't be able to continue living the happy life in the valley." .”

This already meant to accept it.

The white bird was blessed to the heart, immediately nodded its head, and then stretched out its head to touch Li Changan.

Li Changan smiled and stroked its head: "Although I don't like to keep pets, you are really handsome. You must know that being a pet now depends on your appearance."

He sat on the back of the white bird, and with a whistling sound, he flew into the sky and flew straight into the sky.

(End of this chapter)