But at this time, Ji Yuan looked at Wei Yuansheng's fearful expression, and the smile on his face gradually faded. After thinking for a while, he pulled the chair closer to Wei Wuwei, then lowered his head to look at Wei Yuansheng.
"Xiao Yuansheng, do you want to go to Yuhuai Mountain? Do you want to practice Taoism?"
"I?"
Wei Yuansheng asked the question blankly, but suddenly felt that his father's gestures in holding him had become much stronger.
"Hehe, Mr. Ji... Yuansheng is only four years old. How can he make judgments? How can he know what is good or bad..."
Ji Yuan glanced at Wei Wuwei, who seemed to suddenly feel tremendous pressure. He dared not breathe and gradually relaxed his hands.
"Yes, I asked you if you want to cultivate immortality. Before, it should be your father, mother, and the elders in your family who have been telling you what to prepare. So what about you?"
A smile appeared on Ji Yuan's face again, the kind of expression that made Wei Yuansheng feel relaxed at the sight of it.
Although Wei Yuansheng is young, he has a feeling that as long as he says "I don't want to, I don't want to", then all of this will be far away from him.
Several elders of the Wei family present had sweat on their foreheads, and only Wei Yuansheng's mother had some anticipation in her eyes.
Wei Yuansheng looked at his mother, then raised his head to look at his father, and finally looked at Ji Yuan.
Wei Yuansheng naturally knew who this Mr. Ji was, so he asked Ji Yuan hesitantly.
"Mr. Ji, are all immortals the same as you?"
Ji Yuan thought about it from the side.
"There are definitely people who are similar to me, but they are very few."
Accountant Yuan no longer worries about the standard of an immortal in his mind. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, such a person who can fly high and has magical powers is an immortal.
"How much ability does it take to reach the same level as you?"
Ji Yuan originally thought that it wouldn't take much ability, but suddenly he thought about it carefully. Although there were many unexpected things in the things he did, they were really not something that ordinary cultivators could handle.
Moreover, although playing the game does not require extremely strong magical powers or a high level of Taoism, it is easy to get lost after a long time. Those who dare to cultivate their minds in the world usually have a high level of Taoism.
"If you look into it in detail, it takes a lot of skill."
As soon as Ji Yuan answered, Wei Yuansheng mustered up the courage to ask another question.
"You really don't want to take me as your apprentice? Everyone says I'm very smart, and it's not just because I'm the young master of the Wei family that they praise me."
Ji Yuan smiled and shook his head, saying only one word.
"No."
"Oh... Although I'm still a little scared of the fairy mountain, I still want to go. I know that it's a rare opportunity for a mortal to encounter such a chance in his lifetime. If you don't seize it, you will definitely regret it."
When Wei Yuansheng said this, his face became troubled and he clenched his fists angrily.
"Besides, if I don't go, all the hard work I've put into studying for the past year will be in vain. I can't bear that!"
"Hahahahahahaha… wonderful, wonderful, then you have to think it through. This is not only for your Wei family, but also for Xiao Yuansheng and yourself. Don't look so sad all day long. You know it very well, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
Ji Yuan laughed a few times and then did not forget to tease the child.
Ji Yuan's smile immediately made the atmosphere in the hall relaxed. Wei Yuansheng also seemed to have lost his fear and started to ask Ji Yuan about the Immortal Palace.
"Mr. Ji, is Yuhuai Mountain big?"
"I don't know. I was hoping you would go and tell me!"
"You've never been there?"
"No."
"What if I go there and get locked up? How am I going to tell you?"
Threatening for some reason.
“They dare!”
"Can my dad really go too?"
"It should be fine."
"What about my mother? Can my wet nurse go too? And Xiao Cui!"
Ji Yuan rubbed his head.
"I'm afraid this won't work..."
…
This situation also made Wei Wuwei and the others feel relieved. Most of the time, Wei Wuwei would only interrupt when necessary, and try to let Mr. Ji and his son talk more.
Ji Yuan chatted with this child with jumping thoughts until midnight, which completely alleviated little Yuansheng's fear of the Immortal Palace. Later, Wei Yuansheng couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep in Wei Wuwei's arms.
After Mrs. Wei took Wei Yuansheng to sleep, Ji Yuan took out a strange object from his sleeve. To Wei Wuwei, it looked like a flattened paper bird.
"Uh, Mr. Ji, is this for Yuansheng?"
"No, this is for you."
Ji Yuan placed the paper crane on the table and turned to Wei Wuwei.
"Watch carefully. When you get to Yuhuai Mountain, if you see the immortal Qiu Feng, hand it over to him directly and teach him to fold the wings of the paper crane like this, and then pull them apart in the middle like this."
Ji Yuan folded the paper crane as he spoke. After completing the last two steps, the paper crane actually flew up on the table, circled around Ji Yuan twice and then around Wei Wuwei twice before flying back to the table.
Like a real bird, it would actually twist the paper and peck at the lower corner, trying to make the edge that was not stretched completely more perfect.
Many people present were staring at this scene in amazement and were speechless. Even if they had seen the old turtle controlling water before, they could not help but be shocked when they saw this magical magic.
Ji Yuan smiled, and was quite satisfied with his increasingly perfect "paper crane method". He took the paper crane and flattened it once again, and the magical paper bird immediately turned back into a piece of folded paper.
"Did you see it clearly? If you can't meet the immortal Qiu Feng at that time, you can also unfold the paper crane in private, and it will go to find the immortal Qiu on its own."
"I've made a note of it!"
Ji Yuan nodded, stood up, left his seat and walked out. Wei Wuwei also hurriedly stood up.
"Mr. Ji, I'll take you to the guest house to rest!"
Ji Yuan paused and turned around.
"No need. Tell Xiao Yuansheng a message for me."
"Please give me your orders!"
Wei Wuwei answered respectfully. He vaguely felt that Mr. Ji was about to leave again.
"Well, judging from his previous behavior, he also has some understanding of my personality and behavior. I guess it was Patriarch Wei who told him?"
"Exactly! Will you not blame me, sir?"
"Don't blame me, it's fine this way. Tell Xiao Yuansheng for me that he wants to become an immortal like me. I took it seriously. It's like we made a promise, so don't forget it!"
"Of course, of course. Wei will definitely tell Yuansheng and urge him!"
Ji Yuan nodded and bowed to everyone in the Wei family who stood up in the room.
"Then I will take my leave. You don't need to see me off."
After saying this, Ji Yuan opened the door of the hall and stepped out. Wei Wuwei and others hurriedly chased after him. How could they really not send him off if they were told not to
However, when everyone went out, they did not see Ji Yuan in the corridor or yard outside. Instead, several maids and servants who stayed at the door hurriedly bowed to everyone who came out and greeted them in unison.
"Master!"
Wei Wuwei looked around.
"Did you see how the great gentleman who just came out left? Did he fly into the sky?"
The four servants nearby looked at each other, and one of the older ones answered hesitantly.
"Master, the door opened suddenly just now, but only you came out after a moment."
Wei Wuwei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at each other in surprise with his third uncle, the old housekeeper and others.
On this night that was destined to be exciting and sleepless for the Wei family, Ji Yuan had already flown to Ning'an County. He had not been back for many years and missed the quiet courtyard there.
I heard that Master Yin went to another state to serve as a prefect, so all the Yin family members must have gone there. I don’t know what the situation of Ju’an Pavilion is like now. Is the dust three inches thick? Is the jujube tree in bloom
. . .
About eight or nine hundred miles away from Desheng Prefecture there is a Yucui Mountain, which stretches for more than five hundred miles with both steep and gentle terrain. There is a mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and even experienced mountain travelers often get lost and return to their original place. This misty mountain range is where the famous fairyland Yuhuai Mountain in Dazhen is located.
However, the Cuiyun Mountains at this time were not as peaceful as before. Two cranes were returning with their feathers damaged, and their feathers were clearly messy and covered in bloodstains.
There was a cultivator sitting on the back of a crane, and he also looked depressed at this moment.
“Click~~~~Click~~~~”
Two cranes flew into the misty area one after another, and long cries rang out, and the clouds and mist automatically parted.
After flying through waves of fog, the white fog in the center suddenly disappeared, and it became brighter in the night. There were scattered buildings standing between the seemingly steep mountain peaks and cliffs, and there were also small bridges and flowing water hidden in the quiet valleys.
“Click~~~~Click~~~~”
The two cranes were moving at a very fast speed, or more like they could not slow down, and they slid down on the flat top of a low hill with great momentum. Their wings flapped and their feet were unstable when they landed, so they fell to the ground one after another, and the monks on their backs also rolled to the ground.
"Ding~~~~"
The fairy crane guarding the mountain arrived first, flapping its wings like the wind, and landed beside the man and two cranes, transforming into a woman in feathered clothes.
"how come?"
Shocked, she hurriedly gathered the surrounding spiritual energy. She could see that both Cranes had exhausted their magic power.
The cry of the crane had already alarmed the immortal of Yuhuai Mountain. When it landed on the flat top of the low mountain, four people had already come riding on the wind and landed on the flat top of the mountain at the same time.
"Junior Brother Zhao!" "Does He Gu know what's going on?"
"I just arrived too. Immortal Zhao and the two He Daoists are still unconscious."
"My mana is exhausted."
"Where is Uncle Pei? Didn't they go to Tianji Pavilion together?"
"Be patient and take Junior Brother Zhao and Xianhe to Shuyun Tower for treatment."
Several monks and the fairy crane cast a spell together, and flew on the clouds to a building on a high peak in front of them. When they waved their sleeves, streams of light flashed and separated from the building, and then a group of people flew into it.