pig auspicious

Even if it was the first time to go to school, Jiumeng just sent auspiciousness to the foot of the mountain.Little Zhu, who had been so exhausted climbing a mountain before, had been able to lead Ao Guang for a long time without realizing it, and was able to jump up and down.Looking at Ji Xiang's back, the Dragon King thought that the little pig seemed to have really grown up a bit.The scene of the palm-sized suckling pig grabbing his fingers and refusing to let go in Wanhua Mansion seems to have happened yesterday, and he was able to run so fast in the blink of an eye.

Ao Guang is not a person who is easy to be emotional, but the auspicious back reminds him of some past events.

Many years ago, there were also people who walked this road with him like today.At that time, Ao Run was still young, and Ao Qin was never born.I don't know if that person is the same as now, when he saw his back at that time, he would suddenly feel a little emotional.

And at that time, how could he have thought that one day in the future, he would personally imprison that person in the dark and cold seabed.

Ao Guang lowered his eyes.

Jixiang retreated back at some point, the mountain path was not wide, so Xiaozhu insisted on walking with Ao Guang.

Ao Guang came back to his senses, reached out to pick up Jixiang, and the scenery in front of him also changed.

Jixiang let out a "huh".

The big stone that you see every day is gone, replaced by a door that seems to be embedded in the mountain wall, which looks a bit like the temple door that Jixiang saw in the world.

"Your master knows." Ao Guang said lightly, and walked into the door with auspicious arms in his arms.

With Ao Guang, of course Ji Xiang doesn't have to be angry with those spirit cranes. He leans on Ao Guang's shoulder and makes faces at the spirit cranes while crossing the valley with great pride.

Those spirit birds seemed to know Ao Guang's identity, they kept silent and kept away from him, and they didn't care about Ao Guang like Ji Xiang.

"Go there." Jixiang pointed to a bridge. "The clock hasn't rung yet, the master must be playing with mushrooms in the woods."

Playing with mushrooms?

After hearing this, Ao Guang followed Jixiang's instructions without changing his expression, and walked off the bridge into the bamboo forest.

It was still early, and as soon as we entered the bamboo forest, we could see Qinghua's jade bone brushed silk umbrella shining faintly in the morning light.

It is said to be a bamboo forest, but in fact it is only because there are many bamboos, and there are some strange trees and flowers growing in it. It just woke up in the early morning, and there is a nice fresh smell in the forest.

Qinghua held the umbrella in one hand and leaned over, not knowing what he was doing.

Jixiang yelled "Master" crisply, and pulled Ao Guang's clothes and slid to the ground.

Qinghua responded after a while.

Jixiang strolled over: "Master, you are playing with mushrooms again."

"What do you know?" Qinghua said. "Help me hold the umbrella."

Qinghua bent very low, and Jixiang held up the umbrella with both hands, barely able to cover Qinghua on tiptoe.

"The 500-year-old golden thread ganoderma must be at this time to collect the best morning dew. At this time, the dew rolls from the top of the ganoderma lucidum umbrella to the edge of the umbrella, absorbing all the essence. If you come early, the medicine will not be effective enough. When it was too late, it dripped into the mud." Qinghua held a very thin bamboo tube in his hand, and waited under a small piece of Ganoderma lucidum the size of a palm. "Don't call them mushrooms again, I have taught you so many times."

Ao Guang stood beside them, watching the pair of master and apprentice quietly.

Ji Xiang only held it up for a while before complaining: "Master, it's not raining, so I put away the umbrella."

Qinghua couldn't be idle, so he could only scold him: "Don't be lazy. I don't hold an umbrella to keep out the rain."

Qinghua has always been very particular about his appearance. It is not so much complicated styles or gorgeous patterns, but rather a kind of otherworldly temperament exuded from his whole body, which makes people feel that every strand of his hair exudes a faint fairy air. Even the clothing has become exquisite and dusty.

Jixiang watched Qinghua slowly seal the green bamboo tube with beeswax, and knew that Qinghua had finished collecting: "Master, Ao Guang is here."

"Oh?" Qinghua pretended to be surprised, and asked Jixiang to put away the umbrella: "Where is it?"

As soon as Jixiang threw the umbrella, he was about to run to Ao Guang, and Qinghua, who was hurt, hurriedly reached out to catch his precious umbrella.

Qinghua naturally knew that Xiaozhu had led Ao Guang up the mountain, and wanted to show off the high profile of an auspicious master, but he didn't expect his apprentice to be so virtuous, as soon as he mentioned Ao Guang, he looked like he was about to jump up .

Qinghua sighed in his heart, but still had to put on a cold smile on his face: "King Guangren."

Ao Guang nodded: "My lord."

Qinghua put away the umbrella and invited Ao Guang into the bamboo house.

Qinghua has rarely seen outsiders in recent years. If Jixiang hadn't led him, Ao Guang might not even be able to enter the valley.

After all, Ao Guang was not his master back then, and he had the right to choose whether to see him or not.

But auspicious...

Qinghua really likes Xiaozhu's qualifications and abilities.In addition, among his apprentices, Danzhu is proud, Huo Li is bluffing, Zhitao is too delicate, only Jixiang is soft and easy to touch and pinch.Qinghua doesn't feel that he has a preference for anyone, but if he wants to choose one of his apprentices to be a follower who carries a small flower hoe or holds a flower pot, Qinghua is usually more willing to call Jixiang.

"Your Majesty came to the mountain early in the morning. I think it's not just for good luck." Qinghua raised his hand, and the sound of bamboo branches jointing suddenly sounded in front of Ao Guang's seat, and several soft young bamboos intertwined to form a green low table.A few birds flew in from the window with a small teapot and two cups in their mouths: "There is only rough tea in the mountains, so don't dislike it, Your Majesty."

"If what the venerable is drinking is called crude tea, then the people in the world will be drinking inferior springs from wild wells." Ao Guang said. "If there is another way today, Guangren would not bother His Holiness's purity."

"Your Majesty is in trouble?" Qinghua beckoned for Jixiang to come over, but Xiaozhu pretended not to see, and tried to climb up while holding Ao Guang's knee, but was held down by Ao Guang.

"Auspicious, go find Zhitao to play with." Qinghua snorted in his heart.

"Zhitao stays up late every day, it's still early, I can't find him," said the little pig.

Ao Guang patted Jixiang's head: "Actually, this time, I came here for Jixiang—the enlightenment teacher."

Qinghua turned his head as expected, Ao Guang knew that now Qinghua was concentrating on talking.

"When Jixiang first arrived in the East China Sea, his spiritual consciousness was not yet open. He could not speak or walk. He was gradually disciplined by a minister in the palace. Jixiang and him have always been close." Ao Guang said. "I am busy with things, and I have to rely on him for help in many things. Not long ago, he was suddenly plotted against and fell ill."

Ao Guang didn't stop, and only tactfully expressed to Qinghua that the person he wanted to save was not only important to him, but also very important to Jixiang.

He can't use common sense to look at Qinghua, after all, no matter which mountain owner of Zhaoyao Mountain escapes from the Three Realms, Ao Guang doesn't think that Qinghua will become more talkative just because he is the Dragon King of the East China Sea—rather than using Seeking medicine as the Dragon King is better than bringing out auspiciousness.

Sure enough, the matter was related to auspiciousness, and Qinghua's expression relaxed a little.Although Xiaozhu's performance today made him very dissatisfied, this new apprentice was a little lazy, but Qinghua liked him very much.

"Conspiracy..." Qinghua pondered. "But injured?"

"I lost a soul." Ao Guang said.

Qinghua frowned slightly.

"I probably know what you want." Qinghua said slowly. "Let's not talk about how you knew you wanted to come to me. That thing is dead long ago, and I don't have it."

If there is, it is one thing to be willing to give it, but now, Qinghua really doesn't have it.

"I tried to cultivate it before, but His Majesty must have heard about what happened in Zhaoyao Mountain 800 years ago." Qinghua said softly. "A lot of things were burned down to ashes by the karmic fire. Now there is nothing left."

Although it has been a long time, but speaking of it, Qinghua's heart still hurts.There are many things there, there is only one copy in the world, and it will be gone if it is burned.

Most of the treasures he spent so much time slowly collecting were burnt at that time. Later, Jixiang raised a few plants for him, and he...

Thinking of this, Qinghua suddenly paused and looked at Jixiang.

Seeing that he couldn't climb onto Ao Guang's knee, Jixiang made the best of it and clung to Ao Guang's body.

Ao Guang... don't you know?still……

Seeing Qinghua looking at him, Ji Xiang simply leaned over: "Master, you have planted so much grass, give one to Ao Guang."

Qinghua glared at him.

"Don't be so stingy." Ji Xiang said seriously. "Ao Guang said that with that grass, Jiumeng can wake up."

Qinghua didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Am I planting dog tails on the side of the road? That's different."

Nine-turn Resurrection is different from Huangquan Iron Thorn. After all, there are still some seeds left in Huangquan Iron Thorn, and Nine-turn Resurrection is really burned.

"To be honest, we went to the underworld to save people." Ao Guang said slowly. "That's why I came to look for the venerable."

"What do you mean by that?" Qinghua asked.

"I don't know if I can go to the treasure garden where the venerable cultivated the nine-turn resurrection back then." Ao Guang said. "Ao Guang boldly made a hypothesis."

"If Di Ting heard correctly, Nine Turns Resurrection should be revived." Ao Guang looked at Qinghua.

"Ridiculous." Qinghua said softly. "Nine-turn Resurrection was indeed burnt to death back then, there is absolutely no way to regenerate..."

Ao Guang said indifferently: "Five days ago, I listened to the sound of the resurrection of the nine-turned soul. How many years has it been since the venerable visited the place back then?"

Qinghua glanced at Ji Xiang and stood up. "Your Highness will not believe it if you don't take a look for yourself. Forget it, let's go down. If it is true, as His Highness said, that the soul is reborn after nine turns, then His Highness wants to take it, and Qinghua has no problem."

"Then Guangren thank you in advance." Ao Guang didn't care about Qinghua's somewhat sullen attitude - if the nine-turn resurrection really wasn't resurrected here at Qinghua, it was nothing more than accompaniment for a crime and then looking for it.

"Where are you going?" Jixiang looked at Qinghua and then at Ao Guang who also stood up: "I'm going too!"

"It's not like you haven't been there before." Qinghua took the lead out of the bamboo house. "Although the medicine garden is gone, I don't completely ignore it."

Qinghua glanced at Ao Guang seemingly unintentionally.

Ao Guang calmly followed behind without speaking.

"I've been to—?" Jixiang elongated his voice. "There?"

"It's in the valley." Qinghua said to him. "The last time I brought you down once, why did you forget?"