The letter guest was sent here by the Taoist priest on Qitao Mountain.
The Taoist gave him two magic walking talismans, which can draw his energy and travel thousands of miles a day. This is a treasure that a believer cannot refuse.
When he arrived at the foot of Jieyang Mountain, he was discovered by Shen Lian, because the mana fluctuations contained in the divine walking talisman could not be hidden from him at all.
Shen Lian just asked Black Tiger to catch him and lock him up.
It wasn't until Shen Lian sorted out his affairs these days that he had time to take care of him.
Xinke looked at this strange and talking baby with a dull look on his face. After reacting in his heart, he could accept it. After all, he was a Xinke who traveled all over the country. He usually listened to storytellers telling stories at teahouses on the road and heard about many monsters and monsters. deeds.
I heard that in the far west, there is a country where people can speak from birth and behave like adults. There are also noble lords in Daxia, and the newly born little nobles are stronger than adult calves. Even bigger.
He was dubious at the time, but after seeing Shen Lian, he knew that the story told by the storyteller might be true.
Xinke replied in a hoarse voice: "You already know where I come from?"
Shen Lian's baby-like throat trembled slightly, and his small mouth spat out human words, pure and ethereal. He said: "I want to know, and I will know. The person who asked you to come is naturally the former owner of this manor. You tell him , I am the young master of Xiliang City, and Jieyang Mountain is my property. Not a single plant or tree here belongs to him. If he wants to come to argue, he can come to me, but I am afraid that he will not dare to come. "
Xinke's memory is not bad and he has already memorized Shen Lian's words. He said, "You just want me to take these few sentences?"
Shen Lian said: "Just these few words, do you want to take a rest before leaving?"
Xinke originally wanted to leave directly, but he thought about what Shen Lian was going to do to him, so he decided to rest before leaving. After all, he is a person who travels around all year round, and he knows that he needs a good mental state when traveling.
Shen Lian asked him to go out first. He had his little hands behind his back and was small in stature, but Xinke could only follow carefully because he was deeply afraid of this child.
After Shen Lian broke the Taoist's restriction, the backyard became a good place to rest, with green grass and occasional white flowers growing beside the well. They bloomed silently and exuded a quiet fragrance. Visitors followed him When I get here, I just feel refreshed.
There was a stone table and bench next to the cold ancient well. Shen Lian slowly sat on it. Black Tiger lay beside the well, greedily breathing in the spiritual power inside. He glanced lazily at Xinke and continued to doze.
Shen Lian said to him: "Since you want to rest, why don't you sit down?"
At this time, Xinke was refreshed by the fragrance of the grass and trees, and his mind had calmed down a lot. Even so, he was a little flattered when he heard Shen Lian asked him to sit down, because such a stranger should treat him like a piece of shit, how could he let him Sit like him.
Even if the other party is polite, it is extremely rare.
He waved his hand and said, "I'll just squat here."
He found a place far away from the black tiger, squatted on the ground, his back was hunched, and his face was covered with criss-cross marks, like ravines, speaking of the cruelty of time to him.
Shen Lian looked at him and thought to himself that these were the most ordinary mortals. To him, these people were no different from mayflies who lived and died. However, Shen Lian never looked down on these ordinary human beings. He had a hard time every day. Live hard and live hard.
In fact, this can also remind Shen Lian how difficult it is to live, making him more vigilant and restrained when he is willful and natural.
There are stone bowls and stone pots on the stone table.
The lid of the stone pot flew up, and a handful of cold spring water flew out of the bucket beside the well and poured into the stone pot. A few green buds flew from nowhere and poured into the stone pot.
Xinke looked at everything Shen Lian did and was full of surprise.
Shen Lian borrowed a ray of fire from heaven and earth, purified and refined it, and covered it on the surface of the stone pot. After a while, he boiled the tea, sprayed out hot tea, and poured it into two stone bowls. He said: "Since You’re here too, how about I buy you a cup of tea?”
Tea is just an ordinary spring bud, but the water used to make tea is the spiritual water of Juyin Spring, and the fire used is a wisp of the essence of fire between heaven and earth that has been refined and purified.
Xinke didn't know that water was precious, but he had drank a lot of tea in his life, but there was no cup of tea that tasted like the tea he was drinking now.
After drinking it, he was full of energy, as if he couldn't vent it out for three days and three nights. He needed to exercise and walk to vent.
So he quickly said goodbye to Shen Lian and went down from Jieyang Mountain.
He tied the magic talisman back on and kept running on the road, the scenery on both sides retreating rapidly. When he used the magic talisman before, he could clearly feel that he was much more tired than usual, but now he found that he was not tired at all.
If he knew the term perpetual motion machine, he would definitely think that he was equipped with a perpetual motion machine. I don’t know how far I ran, but passers-by could only feel a gust of wind passing by and couldn’t see the person clearly.
Xinke has been walking for decades, but today he feels that walking can be so smooth. The reason for all this is that Shen Lian drank the cup of tea for him.
If any cultivator knew that Shen Lian invited an ordinary person to drink such precious spiritual tea, they would definitely shout that it was a waste of natural resources. After all, this cup of tea is enough for a practitioner to make a month's work, and it has the wonderful effect of rejuvenating the mind and strengthening the body.
Only Shen Lian would not take these things seriously. For him, even the elixir could be given away at will.
Not long after, dark clouds started rolling in the sky, and Xinke thought it was going to rain.
When it rains, there is bound to be wind. The wind blows in Xinke's direction, making him run faster and more anxious. But it is difficult for him to stop because he is too fast. Even if he slows down, it will take time to buffer.
He gradually slowed down, but the wind blew on his back, making him move along like an inflated sailboat without slowing down much at all.
A rumble of thunder brought heavy rain in an instant, and Xinke hurriedly ran to find a place to hide from the rain.
Shen Lian was on Jieyang Mountain. It was still sunny here. He only heard thunder but no heavy rain.
He focused on the place where the thunder was thundering in the distance and said: "God really can't stand the sight of living beings who are successful in spiritual practice. I don't know what kind of monster is transforming."
The black tiger looked at the distance with fear. The power of the thunder there made it tremble from the bottom of its soul. It crawled on the ground and kept moving closer to its little master, as if this was the only way to be safer.
It is just a spiritual tiger in the mountains. It is not clear what the thunder calamity means to a monster. This is a hurdle that prevents thousands of living beings from obtaining human bodies.
Some monsters have been practicing for thousands of years just to wait for such an opportunity. If they cannot survive it, they are likely to disappear. However, few monsters who have reached that stage will hesitate and not go through this life-and-death calamity.