It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 290 Qing Fang lives in the middle of the female immortal

Of course, if someone does something evil and even wants to force his way into Qing Fang's residence, even a warrior in the Yangshen realm will have his limbs broken and thrown back into the street.

Over the years, many people have given this Qingfang Residence a sacred color.

There are even rumors that there is a female immortal living in seclusion in Qingfang's residence.

Respect him as 'Qing Fangxian'

"The Immortal is so merciful that Xiao He, who bullies men, dominates women, and seizes fields, will be punished by God!"

"Qing Fangxian, Qing Fangxian, please bless my casino to gain power, turn the tables in one fell swoop, and win back all my capital and profits!!"

"Female Immortal, Living Bodhisattva, I really can't live anymore, please take me in..."

Qingfang was living outside, and she was kneeling to many people, with different thoughts and temperaments.

"Hehe, do you know that in the middle of Qingfang's house, there lives a real female immortal who is as shy as the moon and the moon!"

"You are also here to kowtow to the fairies? If there is incense, it will bring good spirits. Let's buy a few incense sticks. For the first order of business, let's make friends. Can you give me a discount?"

Li Qinglin did not speak. There was a slightly faded and mottled sachet hanging on his waist. The surface was embroidered with the word "Fu" and the lower end was tied with a colorful silk ribbon. There was a faint fragrance coming from it.

The vendors along the street squinted and looked toward the sky.

"Huh? Don't come any closer. The area for worship is outside."

bang bang bang...

He looked at Qing Fangju with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but finally knocked on the door.

The people who were kneeling on the ground and hearing Qing Fangxian's words immediately showed anxious expressions on their faces and shouted at Li Qinglin to come back and apologize to Qing Fangxian.

"That's a pity... Not to mention seeing this fairy's face, others can't even enter Qingfang's house..."

When the group of companions heard this, they shook their heads regretfully.

The vendor who had just solicited business and asked Li Qinglin to buy a few more sticks of incense had a premonition of imminent disaster, so he packed up his stall and ran away.

When the lazy men on the roadside heard this, they thought that Li Qinglin was crazy. For all these years, those who dared to knock on that door and treated Qing Fangxian with such contempt did not end well.

The sky seemed to be getting dark, and a thin figure quietly walked out of the crowd at some unknown time and headed towards Qingfangju.

Li Qinglin said: "It's me."

"I see that you are not sick or in trouble. It seems that you are here to have a glimpse of the fairy's face?"

Three crisp knocks on the door sounded.

One of the thin guys with evil eyes spat and smiled,
"If I see her again, it will be worth my death..."

The lack of vocabulary made this skinny boy only use pale words to describe it, such as beauty.

Hearing this, a companion questioned: "How do you know that Qing Fangxian is a female immortal? Can't she be an old immortal with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and an immortal demeanor?"

At this time, the snow gradually disappeared, melting into clouds and smoke, the wind also quietly picked up, and the leaves of the sycamore trees facing the street were flying.

On the roadside, a few lazy people were leaning against the wall, holding weeds in their mouths and smiling frivolously.

The thin boy sneered, pointed at his eyes and said, "You don't know this, do you? A few years ago, my second aunt contracted malaria, which was difficult to cure with medicine and stone. My second uncle knelt outside Qingfang's house for seven days!
Finally, Qing Fangxian was moved to treat her... I saw the appearance of that immortal in the secret, it was so beautiful, so beautiful..."

The thin boy was stunned for a moment, and then he showed an expression of watching a good show: "Okay, okay, there are people who dare to do what I dare not do. Maybe, I can see the face of the fairy again today..."

As he said this, the skinny boy didn't know what he thought of, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

When a companion saw this, he vaguely felt that the thin young man had offended Qing Fangxian, and sooner or later a disaster would be imminent. He couldn't help but worry,

"Xiao Xu, keep your voice down. You are an immortal after all. If anything happens to you..."

Hearing this, the skinny boy waved his hand nonchalantly and said,

"What are you afraid of? If this immortal could really take action against me casually, I, Xu Jiang, would have died in a stinking ditch! I am a cheap person, and I am not afraid of death. If I can really get the beauty of the immortal, or get the fate of immortality, it will be my Xu Jiang Ancestors accumulate virtue!!”

As the saying goes, a gentleman deceives others, and Xu Jiang also has his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

The others looked at each other in shock when they heard this. I don't know how long it took, but there was no movement from Qingfang's house.

Even the sound of the guzheng that had been echoing suddenly stopped.

Windy and slightly cold.

But in the eyes of others, it became a sign that a storm was coming, and they felt a little breathless.

Li Qinglin seemed to understand something, and stood quietly outside the door without urging him.

"The young lady is very happy when the young master comes to the door. Young master, please come in..."

The sound as light as the clear water flowing in the mountain stream came from the Cizhong Garden.

Then the door opened automatically and slowly without any wind.

Seeing this, the originally noisy streets suddenly fell into a dead silence that could hear a pin drop.

The expressions of the people who were kneeling on the ground became stiff and confused.

"Fairy, have you spoken?!"

Li Qinglin gently stepped across the threshold, suddenly looked back, looked at Xu Jiang in the corner of the alley, in front of the wall, and then looked away.

Boom!

After Li Qinglin entered, the gate of Cizhong Garden slammed shut, and the startled air flow quickly spread to both sides.

Many people haven't reacted yet.

This group of lazy people suddenly came to their senses and became uneasy in their hearts.

Then they turned around inadvertently and saw Xu Jiang. They suddenly seemed to have seen something extremely frightening, and their expressions changed drastically. The blood disappeared and became extremely white.

"You, you..."

"Xu, Xu Jiang, your face..."

Several people's voices trembled.

Xu Jiang was stunned for a moment, and touched his face in confusion. Then he discovered to his horror that he seemed unable to speak or see.

I saw that his eyelids and mouth were strangely sewn together at some point, like knitting marks like a centipede, which was terrifying.

"The Immortal is angry!"

"Immortal punishment, this is immortal punishment!"

"Qing Fangxian is so kind and compassionate, so kind and compassionate, please forgive us..."

When the other passers-by saw this, they seemed to become more pious after being frightened.

……

Qingfang is in the middle
The sound of the guzheng started again, but it was a bit messy and harsh, seeming to express the player's restlessness.

Li Qinglin walked through the central courtyard and the corner gate of the garden, and saw a woman sitting in the Plum Blossom Pavilion of the Waterside Pavilion.

Forty years of vicissitudes, wind, frost, rain and snow have made people grow old, but perhaps because of her cultivation, the woman's appearance and posture are almost the same as when they met.

"Young Master has been separated for many years, but he still remembers my daughter. It's a pity that you are old..."

Gao Jingshu looked at the wrinkles at the corners of Li Qinglin's eyes with a calm expression, but for some reason, her heart felt a little cramped.

It turns out that he will also grow old...

Gao Jingshu thought silently in her heart.

Li Qinglin silently felt Gao Jingshu's aura, which was only about the fourth or fifth level of Qi training.

But this is normal. Gao Jingshu has lived in the world of mortals for a long time, with neither resources nor teachers to guide her. Her practice depends entirely on fate.

(End of this chapter)