Journey To Longevity

"That's really a pity. I thought Bai Daoyou had a long history of education, so I wanted to ask for advice?" Zhang Shiping said calmly.

Today, the five sects that have been passed down the longest in Nanzhou in Xiaohuanjie are undoubtedly Xuanyuanzong and Shuiyueyuan. They were all created by powerful monks at the end of ancient times more than a hundred thousand years ago. Ups and downs, there is no one family that can last for more than 100,000 years. Among them, the Yan family of Xuanyuanzong, the Yi family of Misty Valley, and the Bai family of Shuiyueyuan, these three families are already considered outstanding, and the short-term inheritance More than 10,000 years, and as long as 20,000 to 30,000 years.

If it was in the ancient times, there might be families that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, but in this small world where the aura is constantly weakening, the cultivation bases of the monks are no longer as different as they were in the ancient times, leading to accidents. Great increase, such as the fate of the nine clans, is a clear proof.

The clan that once occupied the Central Plains of Nanzhou and has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, under the joint efforts of Hongyue, Xiao Chengwu, and Xuanshan, the three monks who turned into gods, these tens of thousands of years of family business have all been reduced to one day.

Of course, there are other reasons besides this one.

"That Daoist Zhang would like to go with me to find Cao Qi, and complete the second half of the Kungfu Returning to the Baby's kung fu?" Bai Shiyu saw Zhang Shiping talking about him, so he directly clarified the words.

It's not that the Bai family doesn't have any methods to assist in childbirth, but if it is said that there are almost no methods to assist in childbirth that can beat this hardship.

After all, because of the continuous decay of spiritual energy in the small world, there have been too many changes in the world. Whether it is spiritual mines, spiritual plants, spiritual beasts or other spiritual creatures, some of them have disappeared, while others have disappeared. The usefulness of itself has changed, which in turn has led to many ancient exercises, elixirs, etc. being no longer applicable.

Therefore, even Bai Shiyu, a Jindan Daoist with a background like Bai Shiyu, couldn't help coveting this method of returning to the baby after suffering.

"These are the two locations that Cao Zhenjun left behind at that time. One is in Jiuxuan Pavilion in Nanming City, and the other is Shidao, which is more than 150 miles southwest of Nanming City. Fellow Daoist Bai really wants to make up for it. You can go to these two places for a walk with all this art of suffering crossing and returning to the baby, but please forgive Zhang for not being with you." Zhang Shiping said unhurriedly, he took out a jade slip with his hands, and threw it to the Bai Shiyu.

This jade was kept by Cao Qi at that time, but Zhang Shiping had never visited it once, and he doesn't want to go now either.

"Forget it, since Zhang Daoyou doesn't want to go there, then forget it. But doesn't Zhang Daoyou think it's a pity?" Bai Shiyu said with a slight frown as he took the jade slip.

Zhang Shiping shook his head, Ling Xu flew up, leaving Bai Shiyu alone.

He had already come to a conclusion on this matter, and it was not something that Bai Shiyu could shake in a few words, and this person mentioned it again and again, probably because the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but in that case, Qin Feng or Cao Qi, it was very important. It may be an errand from the ancestor of the Bai family. After all, the Patriarch of the Bai Family is in the same situation as the True Monarch of the Yi Family of Shuiyueyuan, and his lifespan is short, so he will not miss the golden opportunity of the Mozun crossing over.

Not long after Zhang Shiping left, Bai Shiyu stood where he was, and weighed Qi Ali with the jade slip.

After about a cup of tea, Bai Shiyu shook his head and put the jade slip away. He didn't want to go looking for Cao Qi so rashly, that would be irresponsible for his own life. Originally, if Zhang Shiping could go there with him, then Cao Qi might still look at Qin Feng's face, at least their lives would be safe.

After a long time, after the last ray of brilliance of the setting sun in the sky disappeared, the night fell completely, and the chewing and gnawing sound of some kind of beast was faintly heard in the whistling mountain wind in the forest, but it was quickly caught The sound of the leaves whirling away.

The sky was dotted with stars into a river, and suddenly a startling rainbow flashed across and fell into the forest. The brilliance dissipated, and Yi Xuedan walked to Bai Shiyu's side with a smile, and whispered in his ear, "Fellow Daoist Bai, I Let’s just say, Daoyou Zhang is not an easy fool, instead of taking such a big risk, why don’t you consider my previous proposal?”

Bai Shiyu's figure faded away slowly, and there was a lingering sound in the air: "Friend Daoist Yi, I dare not agree to your proposal, or Bai Shiyu will be like your brother one day, and now I don't even know where his bones are?"

"My brother is doing well now, Fellow Daoist Bai." Yi Xuedan laughed.

But after more than ten breaths, Bai Shiyu didn't say a word. Yi Xuedan shook his head lightly, and his figure floated up like the wind. Looking down at the surrounding fields from a high altitude, he suddenly caught a glimpse of dozens of bright fireworks dozens of miles away, walking side by side like fire dragons along the foot of the mountain . There was playfulness in her eyes, she covered up the brilliance and flew forward.

When I got closer, I only heard the sound of the gong, bang bang bang, and it rang several times in a row.

"Aunt Luo, where are you? Aunt Luo, come back quickly!" A leading middle-aged man shouted loudly.

The villagers following behind shouted in the same way, followed by three deafening gongs.

The crowd stopped shouting, and stretched their ears to listen to the echo, to see if the Aunt Luo they were talking about responded.

However, apart from the howling of tigers and howling of wolves, there was no other response from the mountain.

The leading man looked at the sky, gritted his teeth and beat the gong again, and continued to shout loudly: "Aunt Luo, where are you? Aunt Luo, come back quickly!"

The mountain wind was rushing, and it blew out a few torches in everyone's hands, and the light of the fire suddenly dimmed a little. Everyone was a little flustered, but the leading man kept yelling and stabilized the situation.

"Er Gouzi, did you see that this is the way Aunt Luo went up the mountain?" The middle-aged man asked a thin teenager in his teens beside him.

There was a look of extreme panic in the boy's eyes, and he said in a somewhat random way: "Just now when it was getting dark, I was rushing down the mountain, but I saw Aunt Luo coming up, and she didn't hear her greeting, I'll go When I got closer, I saw that Aunt Luo's eyes were both green, which was very weird, she must be fascinated by that kind of thing, it must be that kind of thing."

"What are you afraid of? We are so strong and full of energy. Everyone shouted loudly to bring Aunt Luo's soul back." The big man squeezed the gong and hammer closer, and he shouted boldly. In the past, the ghosts in the mountains had never seduced people, but that was because people were still alone in the mountains. This time, it was the first time that they went directly to the village to seduce people up the mountain.

The middle-aged man thought about it, and couldn't help shivering. Could it be that the spirit monster has already taken shape, so how do we move it? Could it be that the whole village has to be moved?

The wind howled, and under the light of the torch, he kept looking around, hoping to find out where Aunt Luo was.