Advise Qingshan

Ye Zhuo sat down behind him, and used Wen Mang's hand to create two detection circles to get an overview of Wen Xing's situation.At this moment, he has no cultivation base, and some old wounds with mottled spiritual power in his body are hard to see clearly, but the new wounds are still clear.

Wen Xing half-closed his eyes, "Who did you learn this method of consultation?"

Ye Zhuo closed his eyes and said nonsense, "My mother is a cultivator of immortals, and the younger generation does not have immortal bones, so just learn some heresy ways."

Wen Xing didn't know how much he believed, so he lowered his eyes and fell silent.

"Dare to ask senior if there are any spirit stones here?" Ye Zhuo stretched out his hand and touched the big glowing spirit stone tablet behind him. "I need some spirit stones to form a formation."

Wen Mang said, "No." He glanced at Ye Zhuo, lifted the hem of his clothes, seemed to be planning to leave, and said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you die."

However, before the words fell, there was just a click, and a fist-sized piece of the Lingshi stele had been snapped off. Ye Zhuo and the dumbfounded Ta Ling stared at the shining piece in their hands, exuding The soft and bright boulder smiled mischievously at Wen Xing.

Ta Ling secretly yelled that it was not good, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

In fact, I really don't blame him for his quick hands, he and Ye Zhuo have been master and servant for thousands of years, and Ye Zhuo knows what the fairy is going to fart.In addition, he is a pagoda spirit, and everything in the pagoda should be under his jurisdiction. It is just a matter of digging out a spirit stone.

It has already been picked off, and Wen Xing can't put it back, he closed his eyes slightly, looking like he intends to "see the blind".

Ye Zhuo pretended to put up two talismans, and began to mutter something, one hand caressed the spirit stone, and the other hand was just about to draw a talisman, but his fingers paused, and suddenly felt uneven marks.

The big stone tablet that Ye Zhuo used as a lighting lamp turned out to have words on it.

He squinted his eyes and scanned it, and wrote "Chongning Immortal Yu Qing..."

Ye Zhuo asked Ta Ling, "What is this?"

Wen Mang glanced sideways, "Have you stayed here for so long, haven't you read what is written on this monument? It's just the epitaph engraved for you by your filial sons and virtuous grandchildren."

"Dead people are called epitaphs." Ye Zhuo spit, "It seems illiterate 'this name suits you very well, I am really a prophet,'"

Ta Ling said, "Thank you."

Ye Zhuo couldn't tell Ta Ling to break the stone in front of Wen Xing again. Afraid Wen Xing would be suspicious if the section was too neat, he simply handed the stone in front of him, "Please trouble me, senior, cut it into pieces the size of tofu for me. Arrange a circle in the order of Kan Kunli."

The elder went to pinch the stone, and Ye Zhuo had nothing to do, so he swayed to the front of the big stele, and saw that the stone stele was full of words, small and dense, it might be as many as half a book, and he didn't know what was written What.Probably because the white jade statue of Li Tianwang in the tota in front is too shocking, Ye Zhuo was a little nervous before reading it.

He squinted his eyes, "What did you write, it doesn't mean that there is a Buddha's light on my head, shining like a lantern all over the world."

Wen Mang said, "Maybe you have a pagoda in your left hand and a dog's tail flower in your right. Your body is like an iron tower, you walk lightly with lotus steps, and you have a thin waist and weak willows supporting the wind."

"Isn't that you talking about? Your body is like an iron tower and a weak willow Fufeng." Ye Zhuo knocked on the monument, "When did this thing stand?"

Wen Mang said, "When your cheap apprentice was locked up."

"Who is this disgusting?" Ye Zhu laughed, "He hates me to death, you put a monument to commemorate me in front of others?"

The stele is indeed huge, and the quality of the spirit stone is also good. After all, the light of the spirit stone is like a firefly on weekdays, with a slight brightness. In terms of lighting, it is not as good as a candle, but this one is as bright as a full moon, illuminating the surrounding area into a white Hue, at the bottom of this pitch-black tower, is like a pure land in the void.

However, the stele is huge, and the engraved things are not very good. When you look up, you can vaguely see the exaggerated words such as "Chongning Immortal", "Glorious Sun and Moon", "Dingshan Pinghai", etc. Most of them are flattering nonsense. Give him a toothache.

As for the lost spirit stone in his hand, after a little pairing, he found that the whole sentence should be "Chongning Xianjun swayed hundreds of thousands of demons in Qingpingyan, and the Zhangzhang River was the boundary between the two tribes. Demons dare not go beyond."

Ye Ju asked, "When did this happen?"

Ta Ling said, "Anyway, you cut more monsters than you ate garlic. You don't even remember, how can I remember?"

Ye Zhuo said, "I don't eat garlic."

They pointed at the stele, and in the middle of speaking, Wen Xing suddenly fell silent, Ye Zhuo understood, and after a while there was the sound of cloth rubbing against him, he counted to one, two, three, turned his head and bowed, "Senior."

As expected, Wen Xing stood three steps behind him, shifted his gaze to the inscription, and said, "This is the biography of my sect's patriarch, Immortal Chongning."

This was the first time Wen Xing took the initiative to talk to him.

So Ye Zhuo naturally echoed, "It was originally from the family of Xianjun, so it's no wonder that you are such a glorious figure like you."

In fact, this is just a simple and common courtesy, Ye Zhuo talked too much in the scene, and he just said it out of his head, and he felt bad after finishing this sentence.

——To the person who was expelled from the teacher's school, boasting about the glory of the Xianjun family, this is not a compliment, it is clearly rubbing other people's faces on the ground, and spit two mouthfuls of saliva when it is over, it is really a slap the behavior of.

He was just about to say something to remedy, but Wen Xing stopped unexpectedly. The elder who bullied Shuang Saixue curled his lips helplessly. In all honesty, Wen Xing was born very well, with handsome eyebrows and slender eyes. He originally had a clean and elegant appearance. , but the lips are thin, and there is an inexplicable bitterness when he smiles. Under the dim light, it seems that he is extremely dissatisfied and has nowhere to vent, so he forcefully squeezes out a shallow sneer.

Ye Zhuo's neck felt inexplicably cold.

Wen Mang secretly poked Ye Zhuo, "Immortal Monarch, the high-altitude rotation has landed in three and a half weeks, are you ready?"

Ye Zhuo calmly said, "Come on, if you don't agree with each other, draw your sword and face each other, he should not be so violent."

What he expected was right, Wen Xing just glanced at him, pretending he didn't hear him, and pointed to the fragments of spirit stones on the ground, "According to what you said, it's ready."

Ye Zhuo said, "Senior, go in, and leave the rest to the junior."

It is said that he was very satisfied with selling a favor, so he planned to throw Wen Xing here and walk around the tower twice by himself, which can be regarded as revisiting the old place.

With the help of Wen Mang, he avoided the rest of the people, and walked all the way from the top of the tower to the bottom of the tower. Wen Mang Tower has gone through thousands of years of wind and snow, and the outer tower is so eroded that the shape of the tower cannot be seen. The inside is still as dark as an abyss, magnificent And lonely, the darkness here seems to be forgotten by the gods, the tower does not distinguish between the sun, the moon, the cold and the heat, and this place has become a dead place frozen in time, which has not changed since ancient times.

Xianjun calmly and objectively commented on his pagoda, "It's always been such a fool."

Ta Ling said, "You take five steps to the right, and then four steps forward."

Ye Zhuo did as he said, and at the ninth step, his feet suddenly became slippery. He put the lamp on the ground, and when the warm yellow light shone, it turned out that there were densely packed mushrooms with gray and white canopies underneath.

Ye Zhuo squatted down, "Can I eat it?"

The bottom of the tower is humid and cold, and other food is not good for growth, but the mushrooms are thriving, and the mushroom umbrellas are big and full, which makes people very appetizing.

Immortal Chongning looked at the white and tender umbrella cover and was very moved.

Ta Ling followed and squatted down, "It's not good to eat raw, but it might be delicious if you cook it."

——Many people don't know that Ye Zhuo is actually a good cook.

Speaking of him, before he ascended, all the relatives and friends who knew him would sigh when they mentioned him, saying that he was very talented in cultivating immortals, but it was a pity that he couldn't stop being vulgar.

For monks, the right way is to understand the Dao and ascend to the Tao. He, Ye Chongning, prefers beautiful women, good wine, and good food. Bigu Pi has not been successful for hundreds of years.There are cranes on other people's mountains, Ganoderma lucidum, Ye Zhuo raises chickens and ducks to grow cabbage, and occasionally goes to the river to dig screws. Even when he was Shenxuan, he was famous in the three worlds because his hand was bitten by a crab.

At that time, when others commented on him, they all shook their heads and sighed, saying that he was a piece of fragrant rat droppings in the clear porridge, which ruined the reputation of the entire world of cultivating immortals.

It's a pity that the sky has no eyes, and it's unbelievable that such an ordinary person's ascension process went so smoothly, which made people extremely indignant, complaining that the Heavenly Dao missed countless Ganoderma lucidum, so why did it settle on this mouse shit.

The reason why mouse droppings are called mouse droppings is, of course, because it lasts forever and is fragrant for a long time.So even if he fell into a fairy once, Chongning Xianjun still went his own way and did not change his nature, so he took advantage of Wen Xing to keep his ears shut and devoted himself to practicing. Ye Zhuo used two more magic talismans to evolve into eyelids in Wen Mang With twitching white eyes, he bought onion, ginger, garlic, salt and soy sauce from a town eight hundred miles away.

Then he calmly took out a dozen fire talismans, condensed the water with a formation, and in Wen Mang's eyes, picked a stone from the wall of the tower to make a pot.

His movements are smooth and smooth, with his wide sleeves fluttering, a piece of immortal style, if he didn't shake out a handful of green onions from his sleeves, it would be quite pleasing to watch.

When Wen Xing woke up, Ye Zhu naturally poured him a bowl of soup.

Although Ye Zhuo himself often dislikes the birds in the tower for not shitting, Xiaquan Palace is a first-class paradise after all. The mushrooms grow here for many years, not to mention the strange flowers of celestial beings. Although bigu, it is good to eat a little bit of warming meridians when you are injured.

He didn't add onion, ginger and garlic to this bowl, but only put a little salt for seasoning. Cultivators generally don't go into the kitchen and don't know seasoning, so he doesn't worry about being seen as wrong.

Wen Xing didn't answer, brushed his hand away, and said, "You shouldn't get too close to me."

Ye Zhuao said, "It's very fragrant, why don't you try it?"

Wen Xing got up and left.

Or how to say that this person is ignorant of the world, if it is an ordinary person, he will probably complain that he is ungrateful, but after all, Ye Jue is an old mouse feces stamped by the seniors of Xiandao, and the face of ordinary people is not the same as that of ordinary people.Facing the cold face, he just shrugged his shoulders and didn't insist. He took it back and finished drinking, and said, "That's a pity. My family is in Jiangchuan. Nothing new like this."

He wanted to get close to Wen Xing, to see what was going on with that fake fairy, so he changed his posture of holding chopsticks, and forcibly chatted, "Why don't you come out with me, senior, and treat you to eat the shiitake mushrooms on Yishan. Big and fresh, and the wontons from Jingcheng, the skin is thin and the meat is tender, and the taste is also very good.”

Wen Xing paused, didn't look back, and only said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense."

Ye Zhuo is at odds with him, insisting on pretending to be stupid with him, and said with a smile, "This is nonsense. I just found out that you are the elder of Xiaquan Palace after a young disciple came down. Now guarding this place, you should Will you go out one day? This junior misses your kindness, when you go out, you might as well go to the junior's house and sit down."

What I said was already poking directly at the sore spot.

Wen Mang's back began to sweat.

Wen Xing was silent, Ye Zhu just stood quietly and stared at him, as if there must be a result.He was still holding the lamp in his right hand, and his smiling brows were covered with a layer of warm yellow halo. At this time, his eyes were fixed and sincere.

"I won't go out." Wen Xing turned around, "I was ordered to guard here forever."

Ye Zhuo asked unceremoniously, "Who ordered it? Which senior ordered the elder to stay in such a ghostly place, isn't it moral?"

Wen Mang's cold sweat was about to break out.

Wen Xing didn't overreact, he gave him a cold look, and just lowered his eyes and said, "It has nothing to do with you." Then he ignored him and walked away.

He was almost gone, so Wen Mang dared to float over in a hurry.

"I said, Lord Xianjun, are you looking for death? You didn't come to find me, we just go out quickly, why do you keep mentioning this?"

"I came here to find you." Ye Zhuo said, "Now I have changed my mind."

A chrysanthemum was wrinkled on Wen Mang's face, like an old mother who was worried about her cheated daughter, "Xian Jun, tell me, what are you going to do?"

Ye Zhuo gave him a sideways look, found a comfortable place to sit down, and didn't answer, but said inexplicably, "I think he doesn't want to."

Wen Mang was taken aback, "Why don't you want to?"

Ye Zhuo stretched his waist, "I don't want to go anywhere, I don't want to fall into the devil, I don't want to stay in the tower, maybe I don't want to be an apprentice to that ghost Chongning Xianjun."

Wen Mang was still in a daze, and Ye Zhuo continued on his own, "I said he is an elder, just guarding this place, but you and I both know that he was suppressed by another 'Chongning Immortal Lord' because of a fallen demon." Yes. If he voluntarily fell into the devil, he shouldn't hide it, just tell me directly. If he doesn't want to confess, it means that he at least despises or even hates the status of "devil cultivator".

Wen Mang was stunned, "Huh?"

Ye Ju adjusted his posture, as lazy as if his bones were broken, "If you want me to say, at his age, with his high cultivation and such a handsome appearance, he should be a strong horse with light fur, playing swords and singing songs, and getting drunk in the high towers and pavilions." For one night, the girls would wear light handkerchiefs and long silks and go upstairs to face each other. That is the life of a young man."

He paused, and then said, "If a person like him can't do the debauched things like me, then he should be armed with a long sword and stand on the battlefield on the border of demons, so that people will know that this is Xiaquan." Elder Xuesong of the palace made other monks envious and jealous. In any case, it should not be the same as it is today. If it is useful, it will be released, and if it is useless, it will not be healed. What is the difference between the beasts guarding the mountain subdued by the Cultivation Sect?"

Wen Mang said, "You mean?"

Ye Zhuo said, "Since I saw it, I'm going to abduct him and see if there are any clues. It's that short-sighted thing pretending to be me, and dared to harm my disciple who went down to Spring Palace."

Wen Mang frowned, "Are you going to take him out? After all, he is a demon. Could it be that you put him in a sack and carry him out? He just said he would not leave."

Ye Zhuao said, "To be my disciple, you must obey your master's order. When I say it, I want to go out."

He propped his head up, and said with a half-smile, "It's nothing more than a trivial matter, and he can't let him do this."