Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

Chapter 291: 【bean curd】

  Chapter 291 [Bean Curd]

  Bamboo is very thin, but it looks familiar.

   After all, even in the running state, he can make his body into so many twisted bamboos. Fang Chang has seen very few, and only one in his impression.

   According to his inheritance, Fang Chang also knew that this situation was very rare.

  So, the figure in front should be an old acquaintance I met in Yunzhong Mountain before.

At this time, Fang Chang did not start the state of "why we met before", but because his actions perfectly fit with the nature of heaven and earth, the bamboo spirit not far away was running in a hurry and seemed to be avoiding something, and did not notice it. he.

  So he had no choice but to start the state of "no one in the world knows the king".

  The running bamboo spirit stopped suddenly, and finally realized that there was a figure in white clothes not far away, standing there and staring at itself with a smile. That figure had a gourd on his waist, a package and... a sword on his back!

  Practitioner!

terrible!

   This scares the demon!

The bamboo spirit jumped three feet high, subconsciously inserted its roots into the soil after landing, disguised itself as an ordinary bamboo, and then made its body thinner and thinner until only the chopsticks remained. thickness. I don't know, but I thought it was a reed when I looked at it.

   This is a life-saving skill he learned after traveling thousands of miles. Relying on these methods, he successfully passed through densely populated areas without being made into a pole or a bamboo flute.

   But Fang Chang didn't move, nor did he go up to say hello.

  He stopped where he was, and continued to stare at Zhu Jing with a smile.

  After a few breaths, the bamboo spirit who occasionally trembled, finally couldn't bear this kind of interested gaze that looked him up and down, and couldn't restrain the fear in his heart. The bamboo essence shuddered and pulled out the roots in the soil, slowly gathered the roots to form a foot, then jumped up suddenly, and ran to the distance.

  It didn't recognize Fang Chang, but thought of the ghost-killing stories that it had received during the years of traveling, and it trembled even more. It didn't know whether it could get through this test.

  Fang Chang didn't stop it, but watched it head north, in the direction it came from.

  Bamboo Spirit ran around the villages and roads desperately, while being aggrieved. If it hadn’t been without eye sockets, it would have been covered with tears: My life is so miserable...

  Since being frightened in the Central Plains, Zhu Jing has been more low-key, lurking on the side of the road to listen to information.

  Finally, it really heard the information it wanted—there are many bamboos in Shu, which made the bamboo spirit very happy and full of yearning for Shu. If you want to hide yourself among a large number of the same kind, you will not be hit by all kinds of terrible things. At that time, you can practice hard and strive to transform in a hundred years.

  Bamboo Essence's short legs couldn't walk the Shu road, so it had to try its best to move in the continuous mountain valley.

   After suffering a lot, it successfully passed through the mountains and entered the gentle core area of ​​Shu. Next, it came out at night again, avoiding human beings all the time, carefully hiding itself, staying away from villages and roads, and finally arrived at the large mountains in front, which were rumored to be covered by bamboo forests.

but.

  Although the bamboo spirit found a large number of continuous and unattended bamboo forests in Shu, hid them, and lived a peaceful life, it also found its natural enemy in Shu by chance.

  A strong animal with black hair on the limbs, neck, and eye rims.

   It looks very strong, but it eats bamboo!

  Gentle personality, that is a gentle personality for humans, but for bamboo, this feeling of facing the enemy of the sky is really too scary. After only being in close contact with this terrifying beast that can bite gold and chew jade in human legend once, the bamboo spirit decided:

   Escape!

   Leave Shu and go back to the Central Plains!

  For Zhu Jing, this period of time was really wasted. Although she learned a lot along the way, she did not find the desired effect during this trip to Sichuan. If I had known earlier, it would be better to go to the south of the Yangtze River and not covet the isolation and seclusion of Shu.

  Seeing the various kinds of bamboos similar to her own being bitten off and chewed in the mouths of those terrifying beasts, the bamboo spirit felt utterly terrified.

   In comparison, there are just too many human beings in the Central Plains, and there are often accidents between humans and monsters. It can no longer be safe. Anyway, I have become more and more familiar with various concealment methods. It is definitely better to go back to the Central Plains than here, or you can go to the south of the Yangtze River to hide.

   As a result, on the way to escape, when Zhu Jing was recalling, he suddenly found a scary practitioner staring at him.

  It makes it feel like it's on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

   But Fang Chang behind did not move, he just watched the bamboo spirit run away, then smiled and continued on his way.

   After a little calculation, he knew that the bamboo spirit was pure in nature, and its luck was actually good, and there were few twists and turns in the follow-up journey. Just now, Fang Chang just came up out of curiosity to tease the rare plant elf, but there was no need to interfere too much.

  ...

  Pandas in Sichuan are almost infertile, perhaps because of their nature.

However, although Heaven and Earth took away their chances of becoming fine, they left them with other benefits, allowing these pandas to have a stronger physique than ordinary beasts, and a personality that doesn't like to go down the mountain to cause trouble, coupled with slow reproduction The speed has allowed these beautiful animals to continue to this day without disaster or disaster.

   It is not far from Bainiaoya, from here, Fang Chang can already see several towering peaks in the distant mountains. According to the two young sword cultivators I met before, the White Bird Cliff where the three of them lived was in that direction.

  However, Fang Chang did not plan to come to the door empty-handed, he was going to buy some simple gifts at will.

   It is not surprising that there are so many people, although practitioners do not pay much attention to this.

   There is a small town at the foot of the mountain. Fang Chang stepped onto the dirt road and walked into the town along the road. It had just rained lightly, and the ground was a little wet, with fine grass sprouts firmly emerging from the road, about to be trampled by humans.

  The small town is also considered prosperous. There are merchants who buy some mountain goods here and transfer them to other places, bringing some popularity to this place, as well as various daily necessities such as sewing buttons, oil and salt seasoning.

   "Douhua ~ freshly made Douhua—"

   There was a young girl carrying a burden and selling along the street, which attracted the attention of many passers-by.

  Fang Chang stepped forward, took out a few coins, and asked, "How do you sell Douhua?"

"Two pennies a piece, please try it, sir. This year's new beans are fine and tender." Seeing a customer asking for the price, the other party was very happy, and gently placed the burden with bamboo baskets tied on both ends. On the ground, said with a smile.

   Thank you Mangmang for your reward in this life.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)