Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The sun is high in the sky.

At the foot of Tiancang Mountain.

The smoke from the cooking pots rises all over the village, and the tempting aroma of rice wafts around, making people feel greedy in their stomachs.

field.

The villagers who had been busy all morning were packing their things one after another and preparing to go home for dinner.

Everyone walked side by side in twos and threes, carrying hoes or fanning themselves with straw hats, with smiles on their tired faces.

Village entrance.

A huge stone tablet stood beside the road, with dense text written on it.

The villagers walked to the entrance of the village and suddenly saw a strange man.

It was a young Taoist priest, holding a fly whisk in his hand, standing outside the village entrance, looking at Tiancang Mountain not far away.

In the past hundred years, more and more monks came to the Jin Dynasty to use their methods to help the people conquer demons.

So now in the Jin Dynasty, when people see monks and Taoists, they generally respect them more.

The villagers looked at each other, and one of them, a middle-aged man who looked quite authoritative, stepped forward and asked respectfully: "I have met the Taoist priest. What do you call him?"

"Fellow fellow, please be polite, poor Taoist Xuan Chengzi."

Zhao Mu turned around and returned the greeting with a smile.

"It turns out to be Taoist Master Xuanchengzi."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and asked, "The Taoist priest came to our village, but what kind of evil spirits are there nearby?"

"Haha, don't worry, fellow fellow, the poor Taoist is just wandering here. There are no evil spirits here."

Zhao Mu didn't take it seriously.

In recent years, there have been too many demons causing trouble in the Jin Dynasty, so it is normal for villagers to ask such questions.

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man continued honestly: "Taoist Priest, you haven't eaten yet? The food at home has been prepared. If Taoist Priest doesn't mind it, why don't you come over to your house to eat some?"

"Thank you, fellow man. Pindao has already eaten it."

Zhao Mu looked at Tiancang Mountain: "Pindao is just standing here, looking at Tiancang Mountain. Haha, this can be regarded as a return to the old place, but the old friend is no longer there."

He shook his head and pointed to the stone tablet next to him: "Fellow, I wonder who erected this stone tablet?"

What was recorded on the stone tablet was that Emperor Ming Yuan was defeated and led the rebels to flee hastily into Tiancang Mountain in order to kill Queen Yuwen Piaoxu to stabilize the morale of the army.

It also focuses on the pen and ink, carefully describing the sudden appearance of the poisonous doctor and rescuing the queen among tens of thousands of troops.

Zhao Mu felt that the person who erected the monument was probably at the scene, because many of the details described in the inscription would be impossible to know without seeing it with his own eyes.

"It was established by the ancestors of our village. It has been hundreds of years ago. Is the Taoist priest interested in this story?"

"That's right. Pindao has also heard about what happened back then, but he didn't expect that there would be people who would build a monument to what happened back then."

"hehe."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "The Taoist priest doesn't know. In fact, the ancestor of our village was once a general in the army of Emperor Ming Yuan. At that time, he saw with his own eyes the peerless grace of the poisonous doctor."

"When the poison doctor rescued Queen Yuwen Piaoxu, it had a huge impact on the morale of Emperor Ming Yuan's army. Afterwards, many people realized that there was no future for them following Emperor Ming Yuan, so they all escaped secretly."

"The ancestor of our village secretly stayed in Tiancang Mountain at that time. He and many of his colleagues spread their branches here, and gradually formed our current village."

"Later in his later years, our ancestors still couldn't forget the demeanor of the poisonous doctor they saw back then, so they set up a stone tablet at the entrance of the village to record what happened back then and pass it on to future generations."

"I see."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "But if you do something, there will be repercussions. I'm afraid the poisonous doctor didn't expect that someone would record what he did back then. I wonder if he would be frightened if he knew about it. ?”

"Who knows, after all, they are people from hundreds of years ago. Their bones may have turned into loess. People don't care whether they erect monuments or not. These are just for future generations to see."

The middle-aged man shook his head, but he didn't know that the person whose bones turned into clay was actually standing in front of him.

"My fellow villagers see clearly. Indeed, who lived hundreds of years ago would care about what happens in future generations?"

Zhao Mu smiled and held up his hands: "Okay, thank you fellow for helping me clear my doubts. Let's go home and have dinner quickly, so that our family won't have to wait in a hurry."

"The Taoist priest really doesn't want to come in and have a bite?"

"No need, Pindao still wants to go to Cangshan Mountain to have a look."

After Zhao Mu finished speaking, he walked straight into the mountains.

He used the technique of shrinking the ground to an inch, with a step of more than ten feet, and in the blink of an eye he was already on Tiancang Mountain.

Seeing this, all the villagers rubbed their eyes in disbelief, trying to make sure they were dazzled?

How could someone in the world walk so fast?

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt on the ground and exclaimed loudly: "The cultivator of immortality is actually a cultivator of immortality. I am paying homage to the Taoist Priest. I was so negligent just now. Please don't take offense to the Taoist Priest."

Hearing this, the others quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

After all, immortal cultivators are like gods to them, and they dare not be disrespectful in the slightest.

Suddenly, a free and easy voice came from the mountain, echoing in everyone's ears like a clear spring:

"Haha, fellow villagers, please wake up. There may be some changes in Tiancang Mountain in the next few days, but there is no need to panic. Those changes will only be good for the village."

"Although I have never met your ancestors, I have a connection with you because of the stone tablet. What I did this time can be regarded as repaying this connection."

The ethereal voice gradually dissipated.

The villagers looked at each other, not understanding what the Taoist priest meant.

Tian Cang Mountain has stood here for who knows how many years. What changes can there be?

Zhao Mu walked forward and soon arrived at the place where he saved Yuwen Piaoxu.

The rocks here are still the same, but the people are no longer there.

"After a thousand years of life and death, I wonder when we can meet again?"

Zhao Mu shook his head, pinched the earth escape seal, and slowly sank into the ground.

Traveling through the ground, Zhao Mu soon came to a huge underground cave.

This cave is located in the mountain and looks like it was dug by humans, because there are many traces of shoveling on the wall.

The cave is very large, and in the center of the cave, there stands a huge black iron sword.

This iron sword is at least a hundred feet high, feels extremely hard, and has a slightly rough surface.

This is one of the bases of the Dragon Slaying Array.

The black iron sword is deeply inserted into the ground, connected to the ground veins, and contains infinite power.

If this black iron sword was not made by the turtle spirit, Zhao Mu really had no confidence that he could refine and transform it with his own cultivation.

He waved his whisk, and the black dragon, the turtle spirit, and the white fox suddenly appeared on the ground.

When he saw the black iron sword, the turtle spirit smiled: "Oh, we are finally here? Four-legged snake, see, I used this thing to almost replace you and become a dragon."