Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

Chapter 152 Zhu Xian

"There is no need to check. My body is fine, and the immortal Taoism is here too. Now I just need to restore my magic power." Jia Hui comforted the wives and concubines.

He glanced at Shangui, Bai Suzhen and several White Lotus Spirit Officers again, "Our task now is to practice well. It's too early to talk about revenge. Just keep this matter in your heart."

After staying in the small world for a few days, Jia Hui couldn't help but ran out with Shi Xiangyun.

Jia Hui ran out because he seemed to be just a child now, and he was really powerless in some matters.

Moreover, his women are all overflowing with motherhood. Seeing how cute the child version of Jia Hui is, they almost raise him as a son. He couldn't accept it, but couldn't resist.

As for Shi Xiangyun, it was because he successfully got the task of taking care of Jia Hui. In her words, it was that she had long wanted to go out and fight with her sword to the end of the world. This reason made it impossible for the girls to refute.

However, Jia Hui saw that Shi Xiangyun was tired of staying in the small world and wanted to come out and play.

Now Shi Xiangyun was just like an ordinary curious girl, looking left and right, so happy that she couldn't care about Jia Hui.

"Brother Hui, where are we going?" Shi Xiangyun looked at the scenery for a while before he remembered the business.

Jia Hui was a little helpless. Who was here to take care of him? "Go wherever you like. You have to go out of the mountains and find a place with people."

Shi Xiangyun was dissatisfied again and pouted, "It's hard to tell which direction to go in this deep mountain to find people.

Brother Hui, you are good at calculations, why don't you do some calculations. "

Seeing the pretty girl in front of him looking a bit cute and naive, Jia Hui had no choice but to sit down and figure it out.

The world is different, and the method of calculation may not be as effective as it was in the previous world.

Fortunately, there wasn't much of a problem. Jia Hui closed her eyes and calculated for a while, then looked tired.

He didn't have much mana at the moment, so he naturally used up a lot of it.

"Go southeast, there will be clues there," Jia Hui closed his eyes and rested for a while before speaking.

Seeing Jia Hui's tired face, Shi Xiangyun felt a little regretful, "Brother Hui, don't worry. It's all my fault. I didn't notice that you don't have magic power with you now."

Jia Hui shook his head and smiled, "It's not a big deal, just rest for a while."

Shi Xiangyun rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Brother Hui, you are young and frail now. Let me hold you."

Without waiting for Jia Hui to refuse, Shi Xiangyun hugged Jia Hui like a princess, which was a bit embarrassing.

Jia Hui was about to struggle, but the soft and fragrant feeling was so comfortable that he was too lazy to move. No one else saw him anyway.

Shi Xiangyun's current cultivation level is considered pretty good. In addition, he has the body of a White Lotus Spirit Officer, so he is not afraid of fatigue.

Although he was not flying, Shi Xiangyun took a few feet with one step and quickly walked out of the canyon.

"This way", Jia Hui looked at the sun to determine the direction, pointing to the southeast.

He could finally tell that Shi Xiangyun was a bit of a wanderlust. Decades of carefree life had made this beautiful girl more pure-hearted and like a wealthy lady.

The scenery in the deep mountains is vast and magnificent, with all kinds of beasts and monsters lurking among them, but no one dared to disturb Jia Hui and the other two.

After traveling for a while and covering almost a hundred miles, Jia Hui finally sensed the clue.

"It's right here, let's look carefully." Jia Hui jumped out of Shi Xiangyun's arms.

After a while, the two found the clue. To be precise, a dead skeleton was found in a cave several feet above the ground.

There are hundreds of characters carved on the stone wall of the cave. They are slightly different from traditional Chinese characters, but there is no problem in reading them.

After reading it, Jia Hui realized the identity of the withered bone in front of them. He was an unlucky man.

This man was originally a disciple of a practicing sect called Qingyun Sect, named Yang An. He practiced Taoism in the sect and reached the fourth floor of Yuqing. He went down the mountain to look for materials for casting magic weapons.

It's just that top-quality materials are not so easy to find. Yang Anxin is arrogant and wants to create a superior magic weapon that will surpass his peers.

It's just that his luck is not good. There are countless monks in the land of China, and all the good materials have been looted long ago. Where can he get his turn?

In desperation, Yang An gritted his teeth and chose to go deep into the deserted mountains and take the risk to find spiritual materials.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and encountered a monster. Yang An, who was unable to save anything, was hurt by both the monster and the monster, and finally hid in this cave.

Yang An, who died of his injuries, forced himself to leave his last words on the stone wall, hoping that some kind-hearted people would see his remains and send his remains back to his master.

"I know what kind of world this is." A smile appeared on Jia Hui's lips. This is Zhu Xian, a world full of magic and beauty.

Shi Xiangyun frowned and said, "Brother Hui, this person seems to have been dead for hundreds of years."

Jia Hui nodded and said with a smile, "At least it lets us know a little about the situation in this world. Let's collect his bones and help send them back."

Of course it was Shi Xiangyun who did it. With a few small spells, he cleaned up the remains, burned them into ashes, and put them into a small jar.

An unexpected surprise also broke out in the middle. Under Yang An's remains, there was an oilcloth bag.

Jia Hui opened the oilcloth bag and saw that it was a pamphlet with the words "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" written in large characters.

Jia Hui was immediately pleasantly surprised. The reason why he had not started to practice magic again was to experience the Taoism of this world and integrate it into his own Hunyuan Sutra. The booklet also records the reasons why you carry secret books with you. It turned out that Yang An's talent was not very good to be honest, just average, so he copied down his master's skills and recited them all the time.

Like a student reading, Yang An also recorded the notes of the master's guidance and his own experiences.

I usually wear it close to my body and wrap it in oilcloth to prevent sweat stains from staining my notes. In addition, the booklet paper is of high quality and the cave environment is dry, so it has been preserved to this day.

"Brother Yang An, thank you very much." Jia Hui bowed to the urn. After all, he left a big gift bag.

The Xuanqing Tao of Tai Chi was actually taught completely at the fourth level of Yuqing, and the rest relied on personal practice, so the skills Yang An left behind were complete.

Qingyun Sect disciples usually swear not to reveal the sect's skills. If it weren't for Yang An, a classmate who is diligent and studious and likes to take notes, Jia Hui would have had to work hard to obtain the first-class skills in the world of Zhu Xian.

Jia Hui immediately started rubbing the last words on the stone wall to keep them as evidence.

Maybe Yang An was afraid of getting lost, so he drew a simple map in his notes. It was estimated that the nearest populated area was four to five hundred miles away.

With Shi Xiangyun's cultivation, he and Jia Hui could rush over in the remaining half a day without any effort at all.

But there is no rush in this matter. Anyway, we have a lot of time now, so take your time, why bother yourself.

The two simply decided to spend the night in this barren mountain. Shi Xiangyun was a bit mysophobic and didn't want to spend the night in this cave where people had died.

So Shi Xiangyun found another hillside with leeward wind and used magic to open a cave.

"Brother Hui, let's just spend the night like this." Shi Xiangyun was a little embarrassed.

She was rushing to go out and take care of Jia Hui, but she ended up feeling a little guilty when she ended up like this.

"It's okay, you really think I'm a weak and weak child," Jia Hui said with a smile. The bloodline of the Butian Stone is hidden deep in the true spirit, and it also exists with the recasting of the physical body.

In terms of physical strength, he is much stronger than ordinary adult men, and he also has some natural talents.

Shi Xiangyun blushed a little. She was holding Jia Hui on the way before, "Brother Hui is really bad. Why didn't you tell me before and let me hug you all the way?"

After decades of getting along with each other, and being a spiritual official who relied on Jia Hui's innate purity of white lotus for survival, Shi Xiangyun's feelings for Jia Hui were somewhat unusual.

Her family has long been gone, and Jia Hui is her husband and her only relative now.

Just like the dependents like Xiaoqing and others, these fairies and the White Lotus Spirit Officer have long regarded Jia Hui as the most important existence in their lives.

Jia Hui also knew this very well. To put it bluntly, even Sister Lin and other wives and concubines would have the slightest chance of leaving him in the future.

But those fairy spirits, White Lotus Spirit Officers and dependents transformed by blood cannot leave him no matter what.

In the newly dug cave, Jia Hui leaned comfortably in Shi Xiangyun's arms, with the faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Shi Xiangyun still acted like a normal person, picked up Jia Hui and continued on his way. Running all the way, I finally arrived outside the mountain before dark.

Jia Hui was not idle either. In this day's work, he had already begun to learn the Hunyuan Jing, which was integrated with the Xuanqing Tao of Tai Chi, and was equivalent to the first level of Yuqing.

Jia Hui's current practice is like filling a big lake with water. He doesn't have to worry about the size of the container at all, he only needs to accumulate mana.

Now his situation is basically safe, and no one can trace his traces anymore.

The most important thing for Jia Hui now is to understand the laws of different worlds and work hard to upgrade the two innate spiritual treasures.

As for mana, if he is willing, he can absorb the source of the world at any time and regain his immortal strength in an instant.

Now I am practicing again just to experience the difference of the Immortal Way in Zhuxian World.

"Wow, I finally don't have to sleep in the wild." Shi Xiangyun's footsteps slowed down in front of a small town.

This town has been gradually developed over many years in order to collect resources from the mountains.

There are more than a dozen inns and hotels in the town. Jia Hui and the two of them were not short of money, so they directly chose the inn that seemed to have the best conditions.

If you can do business here, apart from anything else, you have a good eye.

When the shopkeeper saw that Jia Hui and Jia Hui had extraordinary bearings, and there were no traces of weathering on their bodies, he knew that these two people were not ordinary people.

"Two distinguished guests, do you want to stay in a hotel or stay in a small hotel? The hotel has good rooms, the food is cheap, the price is fair, and you are a good person."

Shi Xiangyun's face became much colder, "Create a room for us and send us a table of good food and wine."

For the sake of a piece of snowflake silver, the shopkeeper's eyes were filled with joy.

"Two distinguished guests, please wait a moment. I will open a study room for you. The food and wine will arrive soon."

The shopkeeper personally took Jia Hui and the two of them to an upper room on the second floor, and then ordered the waiter to bring hot tea.

For the sake of money, the food was delivered quickly. It tasted good and was plentiful.

After drinking and eating, Shi Xiangyun had been traveling all day. Although he was not tired, he wanted to have a good sleep. After waiting for Jia Hui to wash up, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)