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The clouds are white, and the crystal light is clear.

The rainbow is overbearing, the color is shining, the smoke is filled, and it does not disperse.

Zhang Tai sat steadily on the cloud chariot, set up a sandalwood frame on the left and a few high, placed on it with azure fine flower jade vase, obliquely inserted three or five branches of early plum, the fragrance hung down, and the mist became a piece.

And Dao Tong stood behind him, holding a treasure box, jade Ruyi, etc., blah blah, with bright colors, bowing his head and saying nothing.

The clouds are walking on the sky, the wind is galloping, like a slow disease, a thousand miles a day.

The wind, the clouds, and the rainbow shadows fell behind him.

Overlapping, overlapping, interweaving a bizarre picture.

On this day, Yun Yuan sailed into a heavenly realm.

I saw the purple gas treasure light, rising into the sky, reflecting the sun and the moon, and connecting the mountains and rivers.

The green pine with rain in the spring breeze, the green bamboo that can be seen in the window, the vines that are horizontal and vertical, are adorned with all kinds of fairy fruits, which are immortal for thousands of years, and remain fragrant for eternity.

In the misty auspicious light, you can occasionally see cranes, white elephants, haunting by the spring, unicorn phoenixes, whispering under the trees, and the melodious sound of jade chimes comes from afar, resounding non-stop.

Open the world and the immortal mansion, and live a long life.

"It's a beautiful view. ”

Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath, only to feel that her brain-racking calculations in the Eastern Wilderness had been swept away, leaving only longevity, auspiciousness, and serenity.

As soon as Yun Yuan entered the Earth Realm, he immediately alarmed the guards.

The next moment,

The shadow of the crane danced, thousands of circles, and as soon as it fell, it turned into a white crane boy, stepping out, holding jade Ruyi, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

He waved the jade Ruyi, his voice was crisp and crisp, and said, "Stop coming." ”

Snap,

Mrs. Zhang lifted the bead curtain in front of the clouds, and a Taoist boy hung it on the crescent hook, he smiled and said, "Boy, the great immortal is here? ”

The white crane boy looked at Mrs. Zhang fixedly, looking up and down, and after a while, fireworks gradually lit up in his eyes, interweaving different memory rays, entering the spiritual platform, turning into pictures of the past, he suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Zhang Gongzi." ”

Mrs. Zhang was not surprised by this, but he knew that the white crane in front of him was originally just a white crane with ordinary qualifications, but he was close to the master here, and in order to prolong his life, he swallowed the Forgetful True Heart Pill.

After swallowing this pill, most of the memories of the Crane Boy were sealed by the power of the underworld, and only after coming into contact with the cause and effect of the present world, it would slowly appear.

Because of this, the white crane boy can live a long life.

When the white crane boy saw Mrs. Zhang, the picture of Mrs. Zhang in his memory recovered, he knew the relationship between this person and his master, nodded and said, "The master is refining the pill, and he will be out of the customs later, Mr. Zhang, please come with me." ”

"Good. ”

Mrs. Zhang agreed, raised her sleeves and got off the cloud car, and followed the crane boy inside.

"Zhang Gongzi is here for a moment. ”

The crane boy led Mrs. Zhang into a quiet room, confessed, and left.

The ashram is not large.

The spotless paper couch, the crystal clear coffee table tables and chairs, and the bookshelves to the top, which are hollowed out into a pavilion, place vases, books and ink, jade slips, and so on.

The sky shines through the green window.

Being in the middle of it gives the feeling of a cool world.

Mrs. Zhang looked at it and found a place to sit down.

"Whew,"

Mrs. Zhang sat cross-legged, the spiritual light on the gate of heaven was faint, and there were eight colors, concentrating and looking at the void to restore his spirit.

He knew that although the White Crane Boy said that the owner of this place would soon be out of the customs, the word "soon" was very debatable.

Sure enough, for the next few days, there was no movement at all.

Mrs. Zhang is not impatient, swallowing and exhaling the qi, and cultivating by herself.

I don't know how long it took, but all of a sudden, the red light filled the room, the fragrance was fragrant, the lotus flowers were in full bloom everywhere, and then an old man with a childish face appeared in it.

The old man's hair was like silver threads, his face was smiling, and behind him was the azure qi, lush, like a forest, in which all kinds of birds and flowers were fragrant, and medicinal mushrooms and spiritual grasses were used.

As soon as the old man appeared, there seemed to be a kind of vitality in the whole heaven and earth, which was irresistible and like substance.

Mrs. Zhang felt as if she was soaking in a hot spring, and she cheered as if she had life in every corner of her body.

When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she hurriedly got up and saluted, "Great Immortal." ”

The person who came couldn't see his face clearly, but he walked slowly, giving people a feeling that Fu Lushou was perfect and flawless, and said, "Mrs. Zhang, what are you here for?"

When Mrs. Zhang heard the inquiry, she smiled on her face, and she didn't have the majesty of being a heavenly envoy in the Eastern Wilderness at all, but like a junior, she smiled and said, "There is something to ask for a great immortal." ”

"You speak. ”

The old man sat down in front of the window, his body was like glass, often bright, and the aroma of lush and fragrant fragrance lingered around.

"That's right. ”

Mrs. Zhang didn't hide it, she told what happened completely, and said, "So I dared to come here and wanted to ask Daxian for a solution." ”

"A thousand years of cultivation will be dispersed in one day,"

The old man nodded, there was no accident, and he said cleanly, "I am refining a furnace of Chunhua Qiushi Merit Divine Pill, after it is baked, you can take one down, and it's okay." ”

"Thank you, Daisen. ”

Zhang was too happy, he was not completely sure, he really didn't expect this great immortal to be so easy to speak, and he was overjoyed for a while.

The old man waved his hand and looked at the branches swaying outside the window, with golden fruits on them, intertwined with delicate textures, as if they were natural, and they were self-generated.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang immediately stopped talking.

The room is quiet,

The sky is refracted and thousands of rays of light dance and sway.

After a long while, the old man opened his mouth quietly, and there was a sense of uncertainty in his words, and said, "Mrs. Zhang, since you are going to stay in the Eastern Wilderness for a while, help me do something." ”

"Daxian, please command. ”

Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to slack off, her expression was respectful, but she was slightly puzzled and curious in her heart.

Speaking of which, the great immortal in front of him has cultivated to a high level, and he is already a real immortal realm, but he has no quarrel with the world, and is used to entertaining himself in his own realm, raising flowers, planting grass, refining alchemy, and being at ease.

Idle to recite three or two volumes of the Huang Ting, sometimes ride a white deer over the three mountains and five mountains to visit friends, drunk and lie down under the hill, return to a glass of green wine, the real fairy days.

Is there any connection between such a character in the Eastern Wilderness?

Do you also tell yourself to do it?

The old man groaned slightly, raised his hand, and thousands of seals suddenly appeared on his fingertips, as small as ants, constantly circling, and in the end, it turned into a mysterious hexagram, just a flash, and it fell into Mrs. Zhang's palm.

Mrs. Zhang looked down and found that there was an extra horizontal stripe in the palm of her hand, like a vertical pupil, shining.

"When the opportunity comes, I have my own instructions. ”

The old man saw that Mrs. Zhang was observing the hexagram, and opened his mouth plainly.