Chapter 2173: Burying the Corpse Girl
The sect leader smiled awkwardly at Chen Xun.
It is common for the Guandao Sect to run away, or it can be said that there is no Taoist sect in this vast territory of Wanling that does not run away from time to time. The main reason is that the situation in the world is extremely turbulent.
Sometimes it is the powerful outsiders who invade, such as the three thousand immortal realm powerhouses and the evil demon race back then. The same is true now. The foreign cultivators have never treated the three thousand immortal realm cultivators as living beings.
It can be said that in the fairy world today, everyone is fighting for themselves. As long as they are of a different race, they do not need to be treated as equal creatures, just like the human race in the mortal world treats chickens, ducks, fish, and geese, not to mention the cultivators of different realms and life levels.
Sometimes, there would be a great war between powerful beings from outside the domain, and many fairy domains within the territory would often change hands.
Furthermore, there are often "children of destiny" in this fairy world who shine brightly when they are young and change the world after they become enlightened. Although they are native cultivators of the fairy world with strong talents and bodies, they can only go with the flow and find a safe place to take a breath.
"Fellow Daoist, haha... In the wild days of the Immortal Realm, strong men emerged. I had no intention of cheating you at the beginning."
The sect master smiled awkwardly, a little dejected, "If there is a chance in the future, I will invite you fellow Taoists to come and watch the Taoist sect cultivate immortality. Now, we can only find another quiet place."
Say something.
Although the situation in the Wanling territory is often turbulent, ordinary cultivators like them have great vitality, because while the upper levels are fighting, no one is targeting the lower levels, and there are endless opportunities in the fairyland. Even if they leave the Taoist temple, they can find a safe place to live at will.
Therefore, they left peacefully and habitually, without any pain of leaving their hometown, but only the pleasure of surviving the disaster when running away!
"Master, let's go."
"Brother, there is still a long way to go. It won't be too late to accept these fellow Taoists into our sect in the future!"
“Roar, Cen Chuan, go, go, go!”
……
Although Guandao Sect is a wilderness sect, it has all the necessary equipment, including spiritual beasts, and now they are constantly urging the sect leader to run away.
Cen Chuan smiled and nodded politely to Chen Xun and the others, with a hint of gratitude in his heart. It was they who brought the news about King Nan Heng, and then... ran away!
"Hahaha..."
Chen Xun laughed loudly and bowed slightly towards the air, "Everyone, I'll see you again if we're lucky enough."
He looked at the somewhat chaotic Guandao Sect, but a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes. These seemingly ordinary cultivators were always so interesting. Compared with those shrewd and powerful immortals, he preferred to get along with these people.
"Moo~~"
The big black bull let out a long roar and said goodbye to them, then a stream of 'protective spiritual energy' disappeared into the Guandao Sect, which could save their sect's lives if they encountered danger on the way.
"Let's go, let's run away too."
“Run!!”
A strong wind suddenly blew up. Before Chen Xun could finish his words, Mu Feng grabbed Chen Xun's hand and ran out. As a result, he was kicked away by Chen Xun. "Run away, sir?!"
Afterwards, they also started to run away noisily.
three days later.
Chen Xun and his friends squatted on the roadside and ate homemade noodles.
He Ling was not too particular. She just sat aside with her legs hugged by her hands, and her dress dragged on the ground. It can be said that He Ling has never been too particular. He was raised in a garbage dump by Chen Xun, Da Hei Niu, Xiao Chi and others.
That year, she and Xiao Chi picked up the most garbage for the family, and her face was rarely clean.
Mu Feng today does have some resemblance to her childhood.
So thin~
"Old man, to be honest, I've eaten so many delicacies in the ancient times and the fairy world, but the food you cook is still more delicious." Chen Yanshu said slowly, tasting the noodles leisurely, and said after a long time, "... all of them are very delicious."
After saying this, he showed a hint of bitterness.
This noodle was kneaded by the old man using local ingredients. The seasoning inside is extremely mixed. All ingredients are locally sourced, and the taste is quite "wonderful".
"Yanshu, why are you being so literary? Just eat and that's it!" Chen Batian said carelessly, "The old man was also a great cook back then. Now he's just exploring new cuisines."
Big Black Bull and Little Red held a big bowl and ate with their heads covered. They really thought the food made by Chen Xun was delicious and were not picky at all.
Especially the big black bull.
When it was on earth, it relied on Chen Xun to feed it.
But because of his huge appetite, Chen Xun never had a full meal, so because of this, they were driven out by the village old blacksmith. But Chen Xun was stubborn and never made fun of it for many years.
At this time.
On the mountain road, a little girl was pulling a wooden cart slowly down the mountain. On the wood was a coffin. Of course, it was completely different from the traditional coffin, but they could see at a glance that there was a corpse inside.
It's not presumptuous, it's just that the strength is there, it has become a habit...
This coffin was also quite ordinary. It was not a magic weapon. It seemed to be made of randomly cut spiritual plants and could not block their sight.
At this time, the mountain breeze blew the little girl's hair.
They met slowly and looked at each other in silence without noticing.
The little girl had a blank expression on her face, and her look was deep and resolute. She just glanced at these strange creatures and then looked away.
She has nothing, so she is not afraid of anything!
"Little girl, are you going to bury an old friend?" Chen Xun asked curiously, holding the bowl of noodles.
"Moo~" The big black bull raised his head.
As for why an ancient man like Chen Xun actually took the initiative to talk to an ordinary cultivator, and the people around him did not look surprised, it was simply because everyone who was familiar with the habits of the ancestor Chen Xun knew that he could chat with everyone from immortals to beggars on the street.
There was nothing special about this little girl. Chen Xun simply wanted to ask her casually. It was not that extraordinary. It was not like a fairy pointing the way or establishing a good relationship. Such things were rarely seen in Chen Xun's case.
"Mr. Undertaker." The little girl said indifferently, "When you are buried in the earth, you can only walk. You must respect the earth."
She didn't stop or look back.
Suddenly, Chen Xun smiled and called her: "Little girl, the soil in this fairyland is thick, you need to use a shovel to go there. It is made by ourselves. It is really a shovel. When the time comes, choose a Feng Shui treasure land and bury it properly. I believe that the spirit of your master in heaven will bless you in your future fairyland."
Her master didn't suffer any attack or natural disaster, he just died of old age, which can be considered a happy funeral.
After hearing this, the little girl finally stopped.
She turned and trotted over from a distance.
When close.
The little girl showed a hint of surprise on her face. What strange alien creatures, each one looked more ferocious than the other!
"Little girl, our family is good people." Chen Batian showed his signature grin again, "The old man is an even better man, there's no need to be afraid."
hiss...
When Chen Batian said this, the little girl took a breath of cold air barely perceptible, and seemed to be even more frightened, and subconsciously took two steps back.
When she saw He Ling, she felt much more at ease. It was a kind of natural peace.
