Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"what's the situation?"

Zhao Mu looked at the sky in surprise.

This stupid middle-aged man named Zhuzi actually has the power in his body to affect the celestial phenomena?

But he is obviously a mortal, why is this happening?

"Zhuzi, Zhuzi, are you okay?"

Upon seeing this, the old couple hurriedly came up to ask.

They tried to pull the pillar up, but they didn't have enough strength and almost fell down.

Zhuzi didn't care that he was in pain. He stood up and supported the old couple innocently: "Father, mother, slow down, don't fall down like Zhuzi, it hurts!"

What was very amazing was when his mood changed from angry to worried.

The pouring rain actually stopped instantly, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, leaving the sky clear.

The family of three was obviously used to this kind of situation, so they didn't take it seriously and helped each other go home.

Zhao Mu was extremely curious about this pillar.

Not only because of the power of reincarnation in the other party, but also because of the other party's ability to control the celestial phenomena despite having no magic power.

He thought for a moment and spread his spiritual thoughts throughout the village.

In an instant, he heard clearly all kinds of sounds including children being beaten in the house at the head of the village, chickens pecking at the rice at the end of the village, and nana the underground mouse.

Suddenly, the words of a villager not far away caught his attention.

"What happened just now? Why did it suddenly rain on a sunny day?"

"What else could be going on? Zhuzi must be angry again. Don't you still know after living in the village for so many years?"

"Zhuzi, let me tell you! By the way, I have been married to the village for a few years, but why have I never heard the villagers say that Zhuzhu is a monster?"

"If this matter had been dealt with elsewhere, the pillar would have been burned to death by people treating it as a monster. After all, how can a person make it rain from the sky when he is angry?"

"Hey, actually, when Old Uncle Liang and his wife picked up the pillar from the wild, the villagers initially thought the pillar was a monster and forced Old Uncle Liang to burn him to death."

"Old Uncle Liang knelt and kowtowed from house to house from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, begging the villagers to save Zhu Zhu's life."

"But growing up, Zhuzi has always been under control. Even children in the village have to call him a monster when they see him."

"Unexpectedly, there was an earthquake one year. All the wild beasts on the mountain ran down the mountain and attacked several nearby villages, killing many people."

"But only in our village, not a single wild beast came in. Many wild beasts even passed by our village, but they all left directly."

"Everyone is very shocked and don't understand why this is happening?"

"Later, the old blind fortune teller in the town said that only with auspicious people in our village can we avoid the disaster of wild beasts."

"At that time, the village knew that it was Zhu Zhu who saved everyone. From then on, no one called Zhu Zhu a monster anymore. Instead, everyone invited Zhu Zhu to their own homes for dinner from time to time."

"So that's it, tsk tsk, I don't know where the pillar comes from. Could it be that some star in the sky has reincarnated?"

"I don't know, it's definitely not a mortal."

Zhao Mu withdrew his spiritual thoughts and looked thoughtful.

It seems that this pillar is indeed unusual. Even wild animals have not dared to approach him since he was a child.

…

The sun sets in the west and the night becomes darker.

In the simple house, the pillars were asleep, and their snoring shook the house to the point of collapse.

From time to time, he would smash his mouth, as if he was eating something good in his dream?

In a dream.

This is a magnificent palace, but the entire palace is very empty, with only a large table placed in the middle.

The table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and Zhuzi was sitting in front of the table, enjoying his meal.

But suddenly, there was a stream of light flying around.

The delicacies of mountains and seas have disappeared!

The table disappeared!

The entire palace has also disappeared!

Zhuzhu held a chicken drumstick in his mouth and two more in his hand. He looked around blankly and realized that he had arrived in a valley.

There are lush vegetation in the valley, and a clear stream flows slowly by, filled with an elegant and unique charm.

On the other side of the stream, under a big tree, stood a big stone.

At this time, a Taoist priest in Xuanyi sat cross-legged on the stone, with a free and easy temperament, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind like an immortal coming to earth.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have to pay homage and ask the immortals to grant them immortality.

But Zhu Zhu blinked twice, turned around, gnawed on the chicken leg, and left.

Uh...why are you leaving?

Zhao Mu was stunned.

He came in a dream, pretending to be an expert in the immortal way. He originally wanted to arouse Zhu Zhu's curiosity so that he could do what he did next.

But who would have thought that this guy would actually act out of common sense?

"Okay, I used to always dodge others, but I didn't expect that one day I would be dodgeed by others."

Zhao Mu scratched his head and stood in front of the pillar.

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Zhu guarded the chicken leg in his hand with a vigilant expression.

"Don't worry, Pindao is not interested in your chicken legs."

"That's good, stay out of the way."

"Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to eat. Hehe, there was such a big table of food and wine just now, and I was eating so well. I wonder what kind of unscrupulous bastard actually brought me here?"

"I have to go back quickly, or what if someone else eats it?"

Zhao Mu couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't want to admit that this guy was his old friend in his previous life.

I am so showy that I am pretending to be an immortal here.

You don't want to become an immortal, but you want to eat?

That's too disrespectful, isn't it?

Hey, can you put down the chicken leg first?

I'm talking to you, still chewing it?

Zhao Mu was helpless, and waved his hand, and a table of sumptuous dishes suddenly appeared on the grass.

He curled his lips and said, "Stay here and cooperate with me, this table of wine and food is all yours, eat as you like."

"Really?" Zhuzi's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true, why should I lie to you?"

"Haha, you are a good person, tell me, you can do anything you want me to do!"

Zhuzi almost didn't hesitate at all, he jumped up and picked up a piece of elbow and started chewing it.

Zhao Mu also walked over: "You were born with a spiritual dust, so you have been stupid for many years. I came here today to help you recover your spiritual wisdom, but the treatment requires your cooperation."

"Cooperate, cooperate, as long as there is food, I will cooperate with you in everything!"

Zhu Zi muttered, and half of the elbow had been gnawed clean by him.

Zhao Mu covered his face.

If I had known that it would be so easy to get this guy to cooperate, why would I bother pretending to be an immortal, and just give him two elbows?

"Forget it, as long as he can cooperate, the rest is not important."

Zhao Mu shook his head, and directly in the dream, he entered Zhu Zi's soul with his mind.

Suddenly, a cloud of fog appeared in front of him, and in the center of the fog, there was a shadow lying, which was Zhu Zi's soul.

At this time, the surrounding fog was gradually penetrating into Zhu Zi's soul, making his soul more and more turbid.

And this is the reason why Zhu Zi's spiritual wisdom was dusty.