Chapter 1062
Chapter 1062
Chapter 1062
Fang Jian only used the magical power of the Seven Treasures Bodhi Tree to undo the magic seal on Le Qi's body, but he said strangely: "This is another brand-new magic power, which can seal the monk's whole body. If they do not communicate with each other, mana will not be able to operate, which is really powerful."
Feeling the smooth flow of mana, Le Qi immediately sat up cross-legged to heal his injuries, while Fang Jian asked Hei Haier, "Did you kill those three demon cultivators just now?"
Hei Haier nodded and said, "Killed."
"Where's the corpse?" Fang Jian asked again.
Hei Haier was stunned for a moment, and said: "Master, you didn't tell me that you want the corpses of demon cultivators, I just smashed their bodies into powder."
Fang Jian raised his hand and patted Hei Haier's head, and said, "This is a waste, don't waste it like this in the future."
"Waste?" Hei Hai'er was a little puzzled, "What's the use of the demon corpse?"
Fang Jiandao: "There are so many fairy medicines and spirit herbs in the master's dojo. The demon corpse is the best nourishment after removing the demon energy, you know? In the future, if you encounter a demon cultivator and kill him, leave your body and send it to Broken Boundary Mountain as a nourishment."
"Oh." Hei Haier nodded and said, "I see, master."
At this time, Le Qi had already woken up from the trance, she looked at Fang Jian and asked, "Friend Daoist, are you a god?"
Fang Jian turned to look at Le Qi, then asked with a smile, "Why do you say that?"
Le Qi said: "You broke the seal on me so easily, and I can't see through your Taoism. I am already in the Yang God Realm, so you can only be gods?"
Fang Jian said: "Do you know the meaning of immortal?"
Le Qi nodded and said: "I know, only heavenly officials, Taoist and Buddhist masters can be called gods, otherwise they will all be called Sanxian."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "So what if I'm a god? What if I'm not a god?"
Le Qi hurriedly knelt down and worshiped: "I beg the old god to help me connect my right arm. Although Le Qi's cultivation base is weak, the old god's kindness and virtue must be remembered in his heart and will never be forgotten. He should be repaid even if he is an ox or a horse." .”
Fang Jian shook his head and smiled, "I don't think you need a connection to your right arm."
"Why?" Lexi asked quickly.
Fang Jian said: "It's just a mortal body, why care about it? When you pass through the thunder disaster, you can shape a fairy body, and then this broken arm can also be completed."
"But it's inconvenient to not have a right arm. Please have mercy on the old god." Le Qi said, and took out all the robbery jades on his body: "This is all the robbery jades on the junior, a total of 260 seven pieces. Old Immortal, please accept it."
Fang Jian took out [-] robbery jades and brought them to Le Qi, saying, "Come on, here are [-] robbery jades, take them and buy more elixir and elixir to nourish your body."
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Le Qi's face froze, she stared blankly at Fang Jian, her eyes gradually changed from hope and hope to disappointment, she saw that she put away more than 200 robbery jades of her own, and then pushed the robbery jade handed over by Fang Jian He returned and said: "Thank you, old god, for your kindness, but the younger generation never eats the food that comes from you."
After finishing speaking, Le Qi got up and bowed three times to Fang Jian, saying: "Old Immortal, take care, thank you for saving your life. If the younger generation has a fairy fate in the future, I will definitely repay today's great favor."
Le Qi was angry. She was angry that Fang Jian would not help her connect her right arm, but she couldn't get angry because Fang Jian had saved her life.
So after paying homage to Fang Jian three times, Le Qi turned around and left sullenly.
But after walking for a while, Le Qi always felt that someone was staring at her from behind. She suddenly heard what happened last night, and her whole body felt chills all over her back, so she turned around to look.
But after looking at it, she found that it was Fang Jian and Hei Haier, who were more than ten feet behind her.
Le Qi frowned slightly, and immediately turned around and continued walking. After another incense stick of time, she turned around again and found that Fang Jian and Hei Haier were still following her.
Le Qi couldn't help but feel a little nervous, this old fairy doesn't have any hobbies, does he?
Thinking of this, Le Qi stopped and waited quietly for Fang Jian and Hei Haier, but when Fang Jian and Hei Haier walked up to Le Qi, Hei Haier asked her, "Miss sister, why don't you stop?" gone?"
Le Qi saluted Fang Jiangong and asked, "Where is the old fairy going?"
Fang Jianshuo said: "Poverty Dao is going down the mountain this time to pay homage to an old man, but it seems to be on the same road as fellow Taoist."
"Oh?" Le Qi asked in surprise, "Where is the grave of the old immortal?"
Fang Jian said: "Sien County, Suizhou."
When Le Qi heard the place name, he immediately said: "Sure enough, we are on the same road. The junior cave is on Xiliu Cliff, five hundred miles south of Si'en County."
Speaking of this, Le Qi realized that this was an opportunity to form a good relationship, and immediately said: "The younger generation dares to ask the old gods to go on the same road, and then it is better to go to the younger generation's Dongfu, so that the younger generation will not show the friendship of the landlord. Thank you for your kindness."
"Okay." Fang Jian agreed very simply: "In that case, you might as well go on the same road."
Le Qi was also very happy, this way she felt safe along the way, the psychological shadow left by what happened last night was too great for her.
Immediately, Le Qi asked Fang Jian again: "Old Immortal, how about we fly back? Walking like this is too slow."
Hei Haier immediately laughed when he heard this, and asked Leqi: "Miss sister, don't you even dare to fly now?"
Le Qi pursed his lips, and said: "What happened last night shocked the younger generation greatly, please forgive me."
"Hahaha." Fang Jian laughed and said, "It's human nature to have ears."
As soon as Fang Jian's words fell, Le Qi felt empty under her feet. When she stood up and looked down, she found that she had already flown above the sky.
Although she is a cultivator in the Yang God Realm, she has not become a fairy after all, she can't fly through the clouds, and she has never flown so high.
Flying to such a high sky at this moment, it's a special feeling, "I don't know when I will become a fairy." Le Qi thought to himself.
Fang Jianfei is very slow, of course it is very slow for him, but it is still very fast for Le Qi.
When Fang Jian drove the cloud and landed in the mountains outside Sien County, Le Qi pinched his fingers and couldn't help but be a little speechless, "It's [-] miles away, and it took less than a cup of tea."
Fang Jian smiled lightly. If he hadn't deliberately slowed down the speed, it would only take three breaths for a mere [-] miles.
Le Qi's cognition of Fang Jian's strength was further improved, "This generous Taoist is by no means an ordinary immortal, at least he is better than Taoist Feng Kun, who has just become an immortal."
"Old Immortal, this junior will accompany you to pay homage to the deceased first." Le Qi said to Fang Jian.
Fang Jian nodded and smiled when he heard the words: "Alright."
Then Fang Jian took Le Qi and Hei Haier to Si'en County to buy paper money incense candles, and then left the city to the southeast hillside of the city.
The sun is shining brightly on the south hillside, and it is clear and bright, wild flowers are blooming everywhere, and the flowers are delicate and beautiful.
But here you can only see patches of low soil, and there are no decent tombs at all.
Le Qi stood among the flowers and looked around the entire southern hillside, then said to Fang Jian: "Old Immortal, are you sure your old friend is buried here? But there is nothing here."
Of course, Fang Jian didn't have any old people buried on this southern hillside, but Le Qi's sister, Le Rong, was buried on this southern hillside.
Although Juetian Dajie can't figure out the secrets of the sky now, for Fang Jian, wanting to know this information is just a matter of a talisman.
As long as Fang Jian goes down with a talisman, no matter if it is the Taixuan Province or the Taixuan Bureau, whether it is the Underworld or the City God's Land, they will turn the archives upside down, and then present the information that Fang Jian needs to know.
Fang Jian wanted to enlighten Le Qi here, so facing Le Qi's question, Fang Jian did not answer, but asked her, "Do you have relatives in this world?"
Hearing this, Le Qi was startled slightly, his eyes gradually became deep and far away, the fresh breeze blowing, the flowers all over the mountain shone brightly, a one-armed woman stood like that among the flowers and fell into memories.
After a long while, Le Qi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Your junior is rude. I did have a relative in the secular world back then, but she left me later."
"Oh?" Fang Jian asked with a smile, "Did he pass away?"
Le Qi shook her head and said, "No, she didn't pass away, she just left, and I don't know where she went."
Fang Jian couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, it was different from the information in Wen Tianxiang's roster records.
So Fang Jian asked, "Then why did he leave you?"
Le Qi shook his head sadly and said: "I don't know either. I just remember that she made me eat a full meal the night before she left. It was the most full meal I have had in so many years. After eating Then I went to bed, and I slept for a long time, and slept until the next afternoon, when I woke up, she was gone."
Hearing this, Fang Jian was stunned. It seems that Wen Tianxiang didn't remember wrongly, but his memory was too crude.
This Le Qi didn't know anything about her sister's death. Her sister Le Rong died of illness at noon the next day, but she didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.
But there is still a question here, Fang Jian asked Le Qi again: "Don't you live with him? Don't you know he left?"
Le Qi shook his head and said sadly: "At that time we were young, our family was broken and we begged for a living. We lived in a shabby house. She let me sleep in it. She slept outside. I thought she was going out to beg, so I waited for her. It's been a long time, but she never came back"
Fang Jian understood that in troubled times or years of disaster, people are very afraid of plagues, so there will be people who specialize in "corpse pickers" in the city. Once a dead person is found in the city, the corpse pickers will transport the corpses to mass graves outside the city bury.
Le Rong was a beggar who slept outside a dilapidated house. He still had injuries on his body. Before he died, he had a serious fever and was seriously ill. His complexion must have been very bad. Therefore, the 'experienced' corpse pickers knew that this person was dead at a glance, so they put Le Rong was sent to the mass grave on the southern hillside to be buried.
So Le Qi naturally didn't know anything about her sister's death, thinking that her sister had found a good family and left her.
After Fang Jian finished listening, he turned around and looked at the picturesque Nanshan slope full of flowers in front of him: "This used to be a mass grave, right?"
Le Qi woke up from the memory, then nodded and replied: "Yes, it was a mass grave 720 years ago."
"The fallen red in the mass grave is not a ruthless thing, it can be turned into spring mud to protect the flowers." Fang Jian looked at the flowers all over the mountains and plains on the southern hillside and sighed with emotion, and then asked Le Qi, "How many years have you been practicing Taoism?"
Le Qi said: "More than 700 years."
"It's not easy to cultivate to the Yang God Realm in more than 700 years, and the aptitude is not bad." Fang Jian nodded and said.
Hearing this, Le Qi felt that she had good aptitude, but why didn't God send her a thunderstorm?
Thinking of this, Le Qi immediately bowed to Fang Jian respectfully: "Old Immortal, I would like to ask you a question."
Fang Jian nodded and said, "Tell me."
Le Qi said: "Do you think the younger generation has a fairy fate?"
After finishing speaking, Le Qi looked at Fang Jian with hope, nervousness, and apprehension in his eyes.
Fang Jian did not reject Le Qi this time, but took a closer look and said, "Yes, and no."
"Ah?" Le Qi was surprised and delighted when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked: "Old Immortal, why do you say that?"
Fang Jian looked at her and said, "You still owe the world a kindness. If you don't repay the kindness for a day, you won't be able to become a fairy for a day."
"Grace?" Le Qi immediately fell into deep thought when she heard this. Many dusty memories of the past 700 years began to emerge in her mind.
And this contemplation lasted a full three hours. At this time, the sky changed from morning to dusk. When the rays of the setting sun shone on the southern hillside, the flowers all over the mountains became more red, and the breeze blew and the grass was green. This southern hillside adds a dreamy beauty.
"Old Immortal?" Le Qi raised his head, only to see Fang Jianzheng and Hei Haier sitting on the front slope playing chess.
So she hurried up and bowed respectfully: "I'm sorry, the old god, the junior fell into memory for a while, and kept the old god waiting for a long time."
Fang Jian dropped a sunspot, and then asked Le Qi, "How, have you found the root cause?"
Hearing this, Le Qi immediately knelt down towards Fang Jian, then kowtowed three times and said: "The younger generation has searched through the memories of the past 700 years, and still doesn't know what kind of favor is still owed to the world. I also ask the old god to guide me."
Fang Jian smiled slightly when he heard this, pointed to the green grass beside him and said, "Sit."
"Yes." Le Qi stood up and sat cross-legged on the grass.
Only then did Fang Jian continue to speak: "Don't worry, accompany me to find the grave of my old friend first, and you will know what kind of debt you owe to the world."
Hearing Fang Jian's words, Le Qixiu frowned. She didn't know what her kindness had to do with this old fairy's old friend, but this was her hope of becoming a fairy, and she couldn't give up.
Therefore, Le Qi could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and then forced himself to calm down and said: "Yes, this junior obeys."
Looking at Le Qi's appearance, Fang Jian couldn't help but smiled slightly and said, "Immortal Fate is not hard to find, after all, Taoism needs to be mastered. Can you play chess?"
Le Qi nodded and said, "Yes."
Fang Jian smiled and said: "Then you should understand that life is like chess, black and white. The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Sometimes it is not so easy to distinguish right from wrong, and sometimes the facts and what you think are not consistent."
As he said that, Fang Jian pointed to his head and said, "Think about it."
(End of this chapter)
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