Diary of the life of a working wizard

A bluestone staircase winds up to the peak. There are many old pines and green cypresses growing on both sides of the mountain road, and the iron stems are rugged. There are also various fruit trees, including peach trees and plum trees, with colorful pink flowers and green leaves. In the mountain forest, you can still faintly see some fairy grass and elixir swaying in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance. There are jade rabbits and yellow sheep running in the mountain forest. Occasionally, they are not polite when they find the fairy grass and elixir, and they start to eat it directly. A stream flows down from the mountain. The water is so clear that you can see the pebbles below. In the quiet mountain forest, the sound of rushing water can be heard, adding a bit of tranquility.

In the mountains and forests, there are some Taoists by the stream. Some are lying on the branches of big trees holding Taoist books and shaking their heads while reading, or they are holding Taoist books and washing their feet by the stream...

Although such a scene is not as glorious, magnificent and majestic as some of the holy gates of the great religions, it still exudes a calm, free and uncontested atmosphere. As soon as one enters it, the whole mind will be completely relaxed. , worry-free, indescribable peace and quiet.

It was a pity to see the county magistrate's disciples and soldiers letting those yellow sheep and jade rabbits eat the magical herbs and elixirs at will. But it was a secret pity that they did not dare to pick it.

It is said that although the realm of this county magistrate is not high, he is very powerful. There are six to seven hundred disciples and soldiers in the immortal realm under his sect. Such a force is not as powerful as the Withered Bones Cult, which was regarded as the top tyrant in Qianxi County three years ago. Know how much stronger to be. Unless they are impatient, who dares to act recklessly in Yunheng Mountain and pick magical herbs at will?

Walking up the mountain along the bluestone steps, fog follows people, and the purple mist rises. Looking up, it’s clouds, and looking down, it’s fog. Halfway up the mountain, an open space of hundreds of acres suddenly appears.

There are some pine forests growing here and there in the open space, some rocks scattered here and there, and some pavilions. The bluestone road passes through the open space, and then there are still mountain steps leading to the mountain peak, but the back is shrouded in clouds and mist. I can only see the sun falling on it, hazy, a golden glow, but I can no longer see clearly inside. The scenery is amazing, but it is already considered the back mountain of Yunheng Mountain. I only saw people coming in and out from time to time, and they were all people from the county magistrate's mansion. They, who came from afar to hear the sermon, were not qualified to enter again.

There was a simple pulpit set up in the open space, but at this time there was no one on it.

After the people who had come from afar found a place to sit in twos and threes, they suddenly heard the sound of a jade chime, and a rainbow bridge flew out from the back mountain that was shrouded in clouds and shone with golden rays of light in the sun, and landed on the podium.

Xia Yunjie walked over the Hongqiao in a green robe, followed by two Taoist boys, both of whom were immortals. They sat calmly on the podium, but they did not look like heavenly officials at all. Instead, they looked like wandering clouds and wild cranes. An accomplished person who pursues fame and wealth.

As soon as Xia Yunjie sat down, the mountain door was closed. No one could come in to listen to the sermon at this time.

After talking for about an hour, Xia Yunjie stopped talking and left on the Hongqiao Bridge.

As for whether the people listening below can understand it, that is none of his business.

These people are not his disciples and soldiers, so he does not need to be responsible for them. The reason why he takes time out to give sermons every month is, on the one hand, he wants to build some good relationships with people in the immortal world. If something happens in the future, they can remember that they heard him preach in his mountain, and they have received kindness and will not be grateful. He is the enemy. On the other hand, I also want to recruit some qualified and talented people to gradually increase our strength.

Sure enough, when Xia Yunjie stood up, the people below all stood up and bowed to Xia Yunjie to thank him. Some people hurriedly went to the gate leading to the back mountain and handed over letters, but they were pleading to enter the county prime minister's mansion, become the county prime minister's disciples, and listen to the county. It is the order of the Prime Minister to be driven by him.

Let's not talk about this, let's talk about Xia Yunjie walking on Hongqiao and returning to the back mountain.

The back mountain of Yunheng Mountain is a different scene. There are still various pine and cypress trees and streams flowing in the mountain, but there are many more magical herbs and elixirs in the forest. Those spiritual herbs and elixirs are much more precious than those in the mountains and forests of Qianshan. Not to mention rare ones in Qianxi County, they are rare even in the 800 counties around Wenqiao Prefecture. The extremely precious elixirs are rare. Grass elixir. But here they grow randomly on the mountainside, in the valleys, and along the banks of streams and rivers.

Some of these spiritual herbs and elixirs were obtained by Xia Yunjie in the fairy world in the past three years. He planted them, and a large part were transplanted from the Immortal Mountain to make it easier for his disciples to pick and refine the elixirs. Of course, these are extremely precious spiritual herbs and elixirs in Wenqiao Mansion, but they are just ordinary spiritual herbs and elixirs in the Immortal Mountain.

In addition to the magical herbs and elixirs, the purple aura of the back mountain is rising and the fairy mist is lingering. The fairy aura is many times richer and purer than that of the front mountain. The effect of practicing here for a day is at least dozens or hundreds of times better than outside. This is also a large part of the reason why the disciples and soldiers who followed Xia Yunjie broke through and became immortals in just three years.

The reason why the fairy spirit energy in the back mountain is so rich and pure is naturally because Xia Yunjie arranged a clever spirit gathering formation in the back mountain, gathering the fairy spirit energy from thousands of miles around day and night, and gathering the essence of the sun, moon and stars day and night. With this change in the back mountain.

There are obviously many more buildings in the back mountain than in the front mountain, and there are continuous courtyards. There is a bamboo pavilion beside the Bitan where the waterfall breaks out from the top of the mountain. The bamboo pavilion faces the Bitan Waterfall. Part of it is built on the water. There is a bamboo forest in the front yard, and water mist floats from the waterfall. , nourishing the bamboo forest, which is verdant and green, and a cobblestone path passes through the bamboo forest connecting Zhuxuan and other places in the back mountain.

There are three words written on the bamboo pavilion, Missing Family Pavilion. The font is not strong and powerful, with flying dragons and phoenixes. On the contrary, it is elegant and elegant, with a touch of sadness.

This is where Xia Yunjie practices, and the name Zhuxuan is full of his longing for his relatives on earth and the uncertain life and death of Shen Liti and Du Haiqiong. It also reminds him day and night not to forget the purpose of coming to the fairy world and to practice diligently. It is better to comprehend the Great Dao as soon as possible and prove the way of Taiyi Golden Immortal and Witch King. Only then can one truly have the ability to compete in the immortal world.

Unlike now, although he also has the strength of the Golden Immortal, there are still many people in the immortal world who can suppress him. At least anyone like Ran Deng and Maitreya could suppress him to death.

After returning from Qianshan, Xia Yunjie did not return to Siqinxuan to practice. Instead, he casually sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo forest, with rows of people sitting densely in front of him.

These people are all his disciples and soldiers in the immortal world. Sitting in the front row are the seven Deng Lings. Now three years have passed, the strength of these seven people has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have all reached the Immortal Dew stage. Coupled with the magic weapons given to them by Xia Yunjie, as well as the immortal spells and fighting martial arts passed down to them in the past three years, even if they meet the immortals in the elixir stage, they may not be their match.