Shennong, Who Returned from Xiu Xian

Since helping Yuan Fang to check his body, Ye Xiaohu's mind has never been relaxed.

Because he was in Yuan Fang's body, he noticed a trace of ghost fairy spirit.

"Who is it, who came to the world?"

The most above the heavenly courts are the heaven and earth people and the many Buddhas.

But beyond these, there is also a mysterious and weird individual with a small number.

This organization is a ghost.

Ghost Immortal, as the name suggests, is the step by step practice of ghosts into immortals.

Is like Yan Luo in the prefecture, as well as the ox-horse and horse noodles ... and so on. The fairies who are in charge of the prefecture are basically ghost fairies.

These ghost fairy spirits are different from ordinary fairy people, so they are also called ghost fairy spirits.

The fairy spirits of the three immortals of the heaven and earth have many benefits for the human body.

But the ghost fairy spirit has a lot of damage to the human body. This is also why Yuan Fang's body became painful after being invaded by ghost fairy qi.

Even a little bit of life is consumed, and since then serious illness is not good, the physical function is reduced.

"Although there are still some remains and magic weapons of fairy gods and even some inheritances in the world, most of these ruins and magic weapons have become dilapidated in the world with thin aura."

"And if the ruins and the magic weapon do not touch, then Yuan Fang can't mess with them."

I saw Ye Xiaohu stroking the temple with his left hand, and the whole person fell into thought: "And the ghost fairy qi that Yuan Fang got in touch with is not ordinary ghost fairy qi, but a kind of ghost fairy qi coming from the body of the ghost fairy. "

Ye Xiaohu was not in much contact with Guixian when he was in heaven.

Because Ghost Immortals basically live in the prefecture, if they don't get any instructions, then they won't come to heaven.

But from the perspective of Ye Xiaohu's limited contact, Yuan Fang's ghost fairy spirit is absolutely famous.

"No, I must rush to Yiwu Mountain as soon as possible to solve this problem, otherwise I will never be able to practice and develop with peace of mind."

There are nightmares first, and then ghost ghost spirits.

Ye Xiaohu had to suspect that there was a fairy who came to the world.

In the face of ghosts, Ye Xiaohu can protect himself.

Because he can use some formation methods to cover his body as much as possible, and hide in the deep forest.

But Ye Xiaohu ’s parents, who have just recovered and are getting older, cannot hide in the old forest like him.

So in order to solve this trouble, only by finding the source of ghost fairy gas as soon as possible and solving this trouble, then Ye Xiaohu can feel at ease.

While Ye Xiaohu was thinking deeply, the young and beautifully dressed Wang Fangfang appeared beside Ye Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, you came so early."

"I am an impatient person, so once I decide, I can't bear it anymore."

Yi Xiaohu smiled slightly, responded to Wang Fangfang briefly, and at the same time asked, "Yes, Wang Fangfang, where is your place, what myths and legends have there been in the past?"

The heavenly Buddhas above the heavenly court basically have their own mythical stories passed down.

Part of them is their children and grandchildren. In order to celebrate their greatness and credit, they deliberately arranged people to advertise.

There are also some local people who miss their greatness, so they are passed down a little bit.

But no matter how it is passed down, it will always help Ye Xiaohu.

For this, Ye Xiaohu knows better than anything.

"Xiaohu, why do you ask this?"

After recalling Wang Fangfang, he said to Ye Xiaohu: "But we, Yiwu Mountain, do have some myths."

"Oh?"

Originally, Ye Xiaohu just tentatively inquired, but he heard Wang Fangfang said that there is indeed a mythical story. Ye Xiaohu suddenly said: "I don't know what mythical story?"

"The most famous of these legends is Peng Zu."

Wang Fangfang recalled the story passed down by his ancestors, so he introduced to Ye Xiaohu: "It is said that Peng Zu lives in Yiwushan City and feeds on Ganoderma lucidum fungi, citing rural streams ..."

"Peng Zu?"

Ye Xiaohu had also seen Peng Zu in the sky.

Therefore, Ye Xiaohu has a certain understanding of Peng Zu. In his view, Peng Zu can't come to the world, and he can't be ghostly.

"Are there any?"

"The story of King Wangfeng and Jade Girl Peak, this story was even made into a TV series."

"Change one more."

"......"

Has changed several legends in succession, but still hasn't solved the doubts in Ye Xiaohu's heart.

Wang Fangfang had some confusion, so she tried to recall it, and remembered a story, so she slowly said: "There is also a story. It is said that we have an old one and a small two at Yiwu Mountain Doumi Peak. The old monk is still hardworking. The young monk is delicious and lazy. Therefore, the old monk in Yucheng read the scriptures all day and was appreciated by the bodhisattva, so he came down to a rice cave to ease his poor days. "

"But the old monk was diligent and thrifty, so after going through hunger, he still went down the mountain to be alms. But the young monk was different. He was lazy and unwilling to go to the alms. Instead, he went to Midong for food all day, and was eventually covered by Midong and buried there. "

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When I first heard this story ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Xiaohu didn't pay attention to it.

After all, such a story exists everywhere.

But when Ye Xiaohu heard that the little monk was buried in Mi Dong, and Mi Dong became the current Dou Mi Feng, his eyes lit up.

In ancient times, the young monk was obviously a Buddhist cultivator, so his goal was to become a fairy.

Therefore, the young monk must be a cultivator.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to be innocent, and he was drowned by some rice and died.

"There must be a story in it, which is unknown to outsiders."

Ye Xiaohu stroked his temple and kept thinking.

If the young monk is dead, will it become a ghost?

This is a big question mark.

This requires Ye Xiaohu to go to Doumi Peak and make a step-by-step survey to find clues.

If it can be confirmed that this thing was done by the young monk instead of the ghost fairy coming out of the prefecture, then Ye Xiaohu can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xiaohu, what are you talking about, why can't I understand a sentence?"

Wang Fangfang sitting beside Ye Xiaohu looked at Ye Xiaohu with a puzzled face: "Is it the story I told, is there something wrong?"

"No, the story you told is very good and very inspiring to me."

Ye Xiaohu smiled and responded to Wang Fangfang. At this time, the sound of the train entering the station and checking the ticket came from the broadcasting room of the train station.

So Ye Xiaohu stood up carrying his bag, and said to Wang Fangfang, who was still in a circle: "Go, what's the matter, let's continue talking after getting in the car."

"it is good."

Wang Fangfang nodded, so he walked side by side with Ye Xiaohu and checked the boarding train to Yiwu Mountain.