Immortality: Starting from meeting the fox girl

Chapter 77 A thousand miles away from the Cangjiang River, one month is the same, hundreds of demons are walking at night looking at the mirage

"Woo-"

The xun is neither a flute nor a flute. Compared with the flute, the sound is more desolate, but compared with the flute, the sound is still rich.

As the sound of Lu Chenran's xun resounded throughout the black pine forest, the birds and animals that were deeply affected by the fox scent of the Moon Rabbit, and the entire black mountain forest that had not yet fully awakened, came to life at this moment.

It's vast and empty, with a gentle breeze.

On the Qingshui River, on the back of the old turtle going down the river, wherever Mr. Fox Fur went, there were birds singing and rabbits walking.

The chirping of birds and the chirping of rats awakened the whole place at this moment.

The peach xun flows with this side of the moonlight, drifting across the moon sea, winding around the pine forest, and flowing down along the Qingshui River. Playing Xuan'er, the Requiem is to tease all the demons and ghosts and cleanse the hostility in their hearts.

Lao Gui felt all this silently and carried his husband all the way down Linjiang Ferry.

The pupils of the monsters in the black pine forest also shrank, silently feeling the artistic conception brought by this music, and saying to themselves:

‘It’s Mr. Lu’s Xun sound, it can soothe the mind’

The snake demon stared blankly at the mysterious scene in front of him, then looked at the rat demon beside him and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Lu, it's time to leave Linjiangdu."

"I heard that sir is going to Bu Xian Mountain in Beijing. That's why the old turtle gave up his position in the Incense Shinto."

"Is there really an immortal in Buxian Mountain?"

"Mr. Lu is going to hear about it, I'm afraid it will happen."

An otter guessed this, but when he turned around, he saw that the wolf demon had already started to pack up his things and go down the mountain.

"Old Wolf, what are you going to do?"

"I went to Beijing to hear about it."

The snake demon slapped his head and hurriedly said:

"So and so is going too."

"So is a certain person."

"Someone."

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The cold moon shines all over the black pine forest, leaving only a few scattered shadows.

Accompanied by the sound of the xun, the Cangjiang River, a thousand miles away, floats in the same month.

Here, there are hundreds of demons walking at night.

On the snow on the mountain road that had just entered the black pine forest, a group of traveling merchants were lying in various directions.

Suddenly they heard the sound of a xun, waking them up from their sleep.

"Ah——wu."

One by one, the traveling merchants stretched themselves and looked at the scene in front of them with confusion and bewilderment. They hurriedly stood up and checked the luggage beside them. Fortunately, the goods were not lost, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why am I sleeping here? Why are you all lying down?"

One of the traveling merchants scratched his head and said doubtfully:

"It's strange. At first, I followed a strange Mr. Foxqiu up. The stone blocking the road was thrown to the bottom of the cliff with a wave of his hand. I followed him and took two steps forward and fell asleep."

An old traveler frowned. He had been walking this mountain road for many years, and he had heard the rumors about Linjiang Crossing. He had heard many stories about gods and ghosts, but this was the first time he had encountered it.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Foxqiu is not a fox demon."

The old man looked at him meaningfully.

The foot trader's body suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he patted his chest happily.

"The demon is not bad, he didn't steal anything from us."

A group of businessmen chatted happily one by one.

Suddenly, a child shouted at them:

"Dad, look! The ice on Qingshui River has melted."

slam-la-

The sound of rapid turbulence echoed in the mountains, and the river water mixed with ice rushed toward the Cangjiang River below the mountain.

This time in mid-to-late November, in the depth of winter, the ice on the Qingshui River melted.

"That's weird!"

"How strange!"

The foot traders looked at each other.

"Woo——"

The sound of the xun in the distance became clearer and clearer, constantly echoing in the ears of the traveling merchants.

"Where does the sound of xun come from in this wilderness?"

at this time.

One of the foot traders at the front suddenly let out an "ouch" and fell on the snow in a panic, swallowing furiously and moving backwards.

He stretched out his fingers and pointed tremblingly into the distance, trembling:

"Monster. It's a wolf monster!"

"It's really a wolf monster!!"

Following his line of sight, under the moonlight, he could see a wolf spirit ten feet tall, flying towards where they were at the bottom of the mountain. The huge wolf's head was shining with a frightening green luster. !

"It's a wolf demon!"

"Everyone, be careful. There are many of us. We are not afraid of lighting torches."

The surrounding merchants suddenly looked horrified, immediately stood up, gathered around, lighting torches in a panic, holding various weapons and sticks in front of them.

The old businessman had a serious look on his face. He stood in front of everyone, held up the torch in his hand, and shouted at the wolf demon:

"Wolf demon! If you want to do evil, there are many of us, so it's not easy to bully, so retreat quickly!!"

However, after he finished speaking, the wolf demon continued to fly downwards as if it hadn't heard him.

A faint moonlight shone down, and the old man's pupils shrank. Even though he was weathered, he had never seen such a scene before!

Rumbling--

A sound like thunder resounded throughout the world.

In the sight of all the traveling merchants:

Behind the wolf monster, monsters, including snakes, eagles, and leopards, were constantly emerging, blending into the thick night, and all of them were rushing down the mountain.

Snow is flying all over the sky, rippling the mountains and rivers here.

The merchants all widened their eyes and stared blankly at the scene in front of them, wondering in their hearts. It was obviously an extremely terrifying scene, but why couldn't they feel the slightest hint of panic in their hearts?

Accompanied by the whimpering sound of the xun, a group of demons passed by.

It was obviously a very scary scene, but under the clear reflection of the bright moon, it was extremely beautiful and dreamy.

The group of monsters never glanced at the group of traveling merchants from beginning to end. They passed by everyone, leaving only their backs and disappearing into the darkness.

Even a deer demon picked up their luggage that had fallen on the ground, handed it over politely, and then continued to follow the large army of demons down the mountain.

The bright snow light shone so brightly that the pedestrians seemed unable to see clearly what was in front of them for a moment.

The foot traders swallowed their saliva and muttered to themselves subconsciously:

".So many monsters!"

"Are they chasing something?"

"Don't really know."

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next moment.

The sound of the sound was finally near.

slam-la-

The Qingshui River was surging, and then, a huge turtle six feet wide followed the water all the way down.

The moon is in the sky, the moon is in the river.

The bright moon was reflected in everyone's eyes. In the shadow of the bright moon, there was a Mr. Fox Fur standing firmly on the turtle's back, holding a peach xun in both hands, and the sound of the xun was sobbing and lingering around the place.

A traveler's eyes widened instantly, as if he had recognized something. He was about to speak out, but the old man beside him covered his mouth, and allowed the man on the turtle to run along the Qingshui River into the Cangjiang River. Leaving a shadow of the moon behind.

The figure of Mr. Fox Qiu disappeared for a long time.

Everyone just took a deep breath and looked at each other, feeling that what they saw tonight was too wonderful.

As the giant turtle disappeared, the surging clear water river gradually froze and became what it was before.

The wind and snow carried the snow, blowing it coldly on the cheeks. A traveler looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, took a sip of water from his water bag, and said absentmindedly:

"Bai Ri. It's the stone that Mr. Fox Qiu pushed away."

Everyone was silent, not yet recovering from this series of shocks.

First, he fell into an inexplicable drowsiness. When he woke up, he saw a group of monsters passing by, and then an old turtle carrying an immortal flowed down the river——

No matter how you think about it, what happened tonight was too shocking.

The traveler took a deep breath, then looked at the old man beside him, and asked tentatively:

"The demons are chasing Xunyin, is Mr. Huqiu an immortal?"

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No one answered him.

Because no one knows.

Perhaps not long after, the storyteller at Linjiangdu Tea House in the north will tell another absurd story.

Or perhaps, the rumors in the market have an extra layer of color: a hundred demons walking at night.

The old turtle carried Lu Chenran into the Cangjiang River, and poured into the thick fog that was gradually rising above the river.

It's past midnight and night has fallen.

Its four legs stopped moving the water and slowly stopped in the river.

A requiem ends.

Lu Chenran put the peach xun in his arms and looked at the scene in front of him.

The ghost town is still so brightly lit, with continuous lanterns shining on both sides of the bank, and an orange-red glow under the moon.

At this moment, only a rumble of thunder was heard!

There was mist on the Linjiang Ferry, and the snow falling all over the sky turned into rain, pouring down in an instant.

Wherever you can see, the Cangjiang River, which is thousands of miles away, instantly turns into a vast expanse of white.

A thick and majestic atmosphere permeated the surrounding areas and stretched endlessly.

wow-

In the haze, a huge figure walked out of the mist, dragging a pavilion and appeared out of thin air on the Cangjiang River, frightening away the fish that emerged from the water to breathe.

Above the attic, there are flags floating wildly, with two large characters written in seal script on them - Guang Han.

Lu Chenran stood on the back of the turtle and looked at the mirage in front of him.

It is shaped like a snake, with a large body buried in the river. It has dragon-like horns and a red hyena. Its scales are all reversed from the waist down. The tower transformed by its breath is like a city wall, standing on the river in the pouring rain.

‘Is this the mirage tower of the Moon Rabbit? ’

Xiao An yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the huge mirage in front of him, which was full of buildings, and said loudly:

"Mr. Big! Why is this snake carrying the house on its back?"

After sleeping soundly all the way, I finally woke up at this moment.

Lu Chenran rubbed her head and said gently:

"This is the ship we're boarding."

"What ship?"

"Mirage."

"Who is the mirage and who is the building?"

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Seeing that Mr. Da ignored her, Xiao An knelt down and picked up the Tiger Mountain God. He sniffed with his little nose and said with a look of surprise:

"Big cat, your mouth doesn't stink anymore!"

"My tiger - has been cured."

"When will it be cured?"

"While you were sleeping."

"Oh."

The old turtle raised his head and looked at the attic, with a hint of reminiscence floating in his eyes. Then he looked back at Lu Chenran and said deeply:

"The mirage is right here."

As the old turtle finished speaking, above the mirage, there was a staircase transformed by clouds and mist, extending from the deck to Lu Chenran's feet.

A rabbit half as tall as a man stood on the boat and said respectfully:

"Mr. Lu, please——"

Lu Chenran nodded to the old turtle at his feet, then took Xiao An's hand, hugged Xue Hu, and climbed up the ladder of clouds and mist.

Then, he stood in mid-air on the fog ladder and turned his head to look at the old turtle.

The old turtle bowed deeply to Lu Chenran:

"Master Lu, please go ahead and take care!"

When Lu Chenran heard this, he was slightly startled and didn't know how to reply.

However, the old turtle bowed again, then sank into the water, the water surged up, and disappeared.

Looking at the figure of the old turtle going east, Lu Chenran stood blankly on the ladder of clouds and mist for a long time, sighed softly, and then boarded the deck of the mirage.

Speaking of which, this is the first demon to call himself 'teacher', and now he feels quite disappointed.

In particular, the old turtle went to look for immortals, and he didn't know what the result would be. He originally wanted to ask a few questions, maybe he could help, but unfortunately he didn't know what the old turtle was thinking, and he didn't know if he had any understanding. Seemingly unwilling to involve him, he left in a hurry

Standing up, Lu Chenran was not too immersed in it after all. The old turtle has lived for a thousand years, so he should be able to see through this calamity. Seeking the Tao is difficult, and it is the same for everyone.

His destiny may not necessarily have a way out yet, so why lament like this.

Just as he was standing in front of the wooden railing of the building, looking at the moonlit night on the Cangjiang River, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Then, there were clusters of lights on the river bank. Looking closer, countless monsters gathered on the river bank, and everything in all directions was lit up.

The demons and ghosts all held lanterns in their hands. They were everywhere, lighting up the entire shore in an instant, and looked at Lu Chenran from a distance.

The dim lights licked the bright moon here, and various voices of monsters echoed in the air:

"Thank you Mr. Lu for your Xunyin——"

"Mr. Lu, have a good trip."

"Mr. Lu, I will also go to Beijing. I am here to see you off!"

"Sir, if you have time, come back to Linjiangdu for a visit! Don't forget us."

"gentlemen."

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Lu Chenran smiled at those monsters, then stood on the mirage and waved to them.

The strange things I saw along the way across Linjiang River and the things I experienced in the ghost town are valuable no matter when I recall them.

This is a wonderful yet ethereal journey.

Along the way, will you encounter a lot of this kind of thing?

Drinking with these monsters in the city lord's mansion, the encounter is really simple and pure. This is a wonderful meaning that no matter how many zhiguanzu you read, you can't understand it. Being immersed in it is really unforgettable.

"I won't forget it."

He spoke softly.

Then he slowly turned around and walked towards the depths of the building ship.

It was already midnight at this time, and there were stars in the sky overhead.

Unknowingly, a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky. The white was yellow, the yellow was green, and the green was blue.

The mirage swayed gently and disappeared into the thick fog, and the river became calm again.

The demon ghost stared blankly at the disappearing mirage, the sense of sadness in his heart getting deeper and deeper.

"Do you think Mr. Lu will really remember us?"

The wolf demon spoke.

"Maybe."

The snake demon was unsure.

"Whether you remember it or not, sir, anyway, I am going to Beijing for a trip."

"Me too."

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(End of this chapter)