Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Feast of Immortals and Demons
Before going to the fairy and demon feast, Zhuyue taught Shui Ling'er the kung fu of the sword.
In the area south of the Yangtze River, it is far away from Jiluo Mountain, mortals and vehicles go over, cross the mountains and cross the river and cross the sea, it takes at least one month, and the immortals fly against the wind, it only takes one day to arrive.
In Shui Ling'er's thoughts, she was looking forward to riding the same sword with her master again.
This time, he promised not to crawl out of the small cloud bed and bite him again. It's a pity that his careful wish seems to be impossible to achieve, because as Uncle Zhuxing said, the master is eager to let him learn everything in one day.
After all, Shui Ling'er is a **mortal body, and it is quite difficult to learn the sword technique, just making the bamboo sword move from the ground seems to be extremely impossible.
Zhu Yue thought that he had entered the Xuanbing Cave and had seen the Ethereal Monk, so he reminded him to try the dantian pranayama to see if he could find another air flow in addition to his own internal force.
After he tried it, he really found that in addition to the dantian qi emitted by himself, there was another warm breath flowing in his body. The convergence of the two breaths caused the overall energy of his body to increase greatly compared to before entering the Xuan Ice Cave.
When he was able to use those powers freely, the five-year-old could lift two buckets of water with both hands and run like a fly.
After learning to use the double force, when he tried to control the bamboo sword again, all the difficulties in practicing the sword were solved, and the sword under his feet suddenly became very obedient, and he could follow his instructions and writhe in the air at will.
"It seems that the Ethereal Monk has passed on to you the internal strength that remained before his death. Zhuyue sighed, looking lonely.
Shui Ling'er raised her little face, looked at the master's expression, and thought of the four spirits for his help, and her heart was also full of gratitude.
But at the same time, he also felt that the master was so tall and he was so short, when would he be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the master? If he really wanted to realize his wish to protect his master, aunt and uncle, and to defend Jiluo Mountain, he must grow up quickly!
So he asked Zhuyue: "Master, is there any way to speed up my growth?"
"What?" Zhuyue was shocked when she heard this, and screwed him to him, and asked, "Ling'er, why are you thinking nonsense again?"
Seeing that the master was so nervous, Shui Ling'er hurriedly explained: "Master, don't worry, since the last wine theft incident, Ling'er no longer dares to be naughty, making the master and aunts and uncles angry." But Ling'er really wants to grow up quickly, and she can defend Jiluo Mountain with her master as soon as possible. ”
Zhuyue's heart was moved.
From the moment he knew that his immortal life was about to end, he fell into a deep contradiction. He hopes that the days can pass slowly, and even time will be condensed, so that Shui Ling'er can always be so big and can always be his favorite child.
On the other hand, he longed to know before he died, what the little apprentice would be like when he became an adult. As long as he can be sure that he will live a safe life and live happily and carefree, he will be able to turn a blind eye.
But now, this child actually took the initiative to ask, how can he grow up quickly, and the purpose of his question, full of feelings for himself and this immortal mountain, which made him unstoppably moved.
But no matter what, he wouldn't let Shui Ling'er do this, because he wanted him to be a mortal and follow the path that a mortal should take. Even if you are destined to become an immortal in the future, you have to wait until you become an immortal.
So he comforted: "Ling'er, you can't be too hasty in everything, otherwise you will pull out the seedlings and help them grow, and in the end, your efforts will be wasted." Soon you will be six years old, won't you grow up again? The master promised you that he and his ancestors would hold a banquet to celebrate your first birthday in Jiluo Mountain, what do you think?"
Shui Ling'er didn't dare to say no, only nodded, but quietly thought in her heart, the bamboo leaf spirit child who could change her age at will.
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Before setting off for Jiangnan, Shui Ling'er finally learned to stand on a bamboo sword and fly against the wind. However, he flew crookedly, and could only barely guarantee not to fall.
Xi Mutong usually only rides her thousand-winged ice and snow beast, so she is one step ahead. So Zhuyue and Zhuxing were alone, sandwiching Shui Ling'er in the middle and escorting him to fly.
Standing on the bamboo sword made by the master, Shui Ling'er looked excitedly at the mountain peaks and rivers that leaped under her feet.
Different from the experience of standing on the top of the Pearl Peak and looking down at the foot of the mountain in the past, the scenery that catches his eyes now is moving and constantly changing. The master and uncle did not stop in their ears to introduce to him the ins and outs of the various mountain peaks, as well as what immortal sects were in those mountains.
When passing through Penglai Immortal Mountain, he was deeply shocked by the beautiful scenery of the fairyland that was steaming and breathtaking. The beauty of Penglai is really better than that of Jiluo Mountain.
Zhuxing pointed to his feet, and the small dots that were dancing densely in Penglai Baiyun Square told him, that was the immortal mountain that accepted the most disciples of cultivating immortals, and the proportion of immortals was also the highest among the famous mountains and rivers. Therefore, after the gate of the clouds is opened, most of the mortals will go directly to the Penglai Path.
Shui Ling'er asked curiously: "Master, uncle, where is the Yunxiao Gate? If I practice the first level of Zhitian Zen in the future and obtain the qualification of cultivating immortals, do I still need to pass through the Guò Yunxiao Gate?" If that's the case, I'd better find the Jiluo Path first, in case I don't pay attention and go wrong!"
Zhu Xing said with a smile: "Little guy, you can rest assured that your master has taken you through the back door and directly entered Jiluo Mountain, so you have already passed this pass." And the gate of the clouds, far away on the coast of the South China Sea, if there is no immortal fate, but you can't find it!"
While talking and laughing, the three of them faintly saw the northern sky, and suddenly three black clouds rose, and in an instant, they disappeared again.