Journey to the West: Cultivation Begins at Jindou Mountain

Chapter 31 Green Bamboo Scroll
"He's quite polite."

"Big Brother? Who are you talking to?"

Guangwu looked at his senior brother curiously, and looked in the direction his senior brother was looking at again and again, but he still didn't see anything. It was clearly empty there.

"Heh~ Nothing."

"However, Guangwu, you are no longer the youngest among our Guang generation~"

When Guangwu heard this, his eyes lit up and he looked at his senior brother excitedly.

"Eh??? Grandmaster accepted a new disciple? Where is my junior brother? Why can't I see him?"

"Hahaha~ He was taken in by your ancestor in a dream~"

"what???"

Looking at Guangwu with a dazed face, Guanghui just smiled, waved the whisk in his hand, stood up, and walked out of the alchemy room.

"Speaking of which, the master once said that there are twelve generations in the sect, one every thirty years. This should be the master's last disciple of the Guang generation. When next spring comes, it will be the Da generation."

Patriarch Bodhi accepted disciples in twelve generations: Guang, Da, Zhi, Hui, Zhen, Ru, Xing, Hai, Ying, Wu, Yuan and Jue. Guanghui and Guangwu were both disciples of the Guang generation, and Guanghui was the eldest disciple of Patriarch Bodhi.

Judging from Guanghui's words, Niu Yi should be the last disciple of the Guang generation.

Unfortunately, Niu Yi never heard the conversation between Guanghui and Guangwu.

the other side.

Wrapped in the white mist, Niu Yi soon returned to the central hall again.

Niu Yi looked at the three sticks of incense in the incense burner in front of him. The fragrance was slowly rising from them, but he found that the three sticks of incense seemed to have just been burned. Not a bit of ash fell, and there was no longer any magic.

He already knew everything about the refining of the Tongshen Incense. If there were spiritual materials in front of him, he would be eager to try it out on the spot.

But unfortunately, one of the main spiritual materials of Tongshenxiang, the blue-grade spiritual deer musk, had been used up by him, leaving only half a bucket of century-old pine resin.
Niu Yi collected his thoughts and bowed respectfully to the tablet again before turning around and walking out of the hall.

The master did not assign him any assignments, but Niu Yi knew that this was also part of the test. He was the only one in this huge Taoist temple at the moment, and he could only come in at night, but the dust still fell every day as usual.

I think it will take a lot of effort to clean the obviously dusty buildings in the Taoist temple every day, and the rest of the time, whether it is fetching water to water the flowers, or tending the trees and repairing the garden, I need to do it slowly.

In short, in such a large Taoist temple, as long as you want to do something, there is always something to do.

Niu Yi first cleaned the side halls on both sides, and then began to trim the trees in the Taoist temple one by one.

"Whoa whoa----"

The night passed quickly in the busyness. After hearing the loud crowing of the rooster, Niu Yi looked at the slowly rising sun and knew that the night was over again.

"Sir, the Guo Family Manor is just ahead."

"Okay, Manager Mo, thank you for taking care of me along the way."

Wearing a conical hat and dressed in black, Guo Le'an handed a few silver coins to Manager Mo. Manager Mo weighed them with his hand, and the smile on his face became more intense.

"Hahaha, you are too polite, sir."

After saying hello to Manager Mo, the caravan left on their own.

Guo Le'an looked at Guojiazhuang in front of him, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

With the immortal treasure in his possession, he dared not stay outside any longer. After saying goodbye to the big man with ox horns named Niu Li and leaving the mountain area, he rushed back to Guojiazhuang day and night.

Although Senior Niu Yi did not accept him as his disciple this time, he still gave the Guo family six sacred incense sticks. According to him, these incense sticks are related to whether the Guo family can survive future disasters and continue for a hundred years. They must not miss any opportunity.

"Oh, if my experiences in these three months were compiled into a book, it would surely be very popular."

Of course, he was just thinking this way. If he really spread the news about Senior Niu Yi, his Guo family would be in trouble.

Guo Le'an patted the package behind him, felt the bulge of the box, and slowly walked towards Guojiazhuang.

There is no time in cultivation. As Niu Yi was busy every day, time passed in the blink of an eye and it was mid-August.

On this day, the Earth God of Jindou Mountain returned to the top of Jindou Mountain, but rubbed his eyes in surprise.

I saw a peach forest in front of me. The path was deep and secluded, and inside was a vast pond. From time to time, spiritual fish with flashing spiritual light jumped out of the pond, splashing water.

In the middle of the pond, there is an exquisitely carved stone bridge and stone pavilion spanning the two banks.

Beside the pond, a tall peach tree stands out among the many peach trees. The peach blossoms on the tree are slowly falling, and there is a sign that it is about to bear fruit.

He looked at the magnificent Taoyuan Residence in front of him, then looked down the mountain with some doubt. Is this Jindou Mountain?!

"crunch~"

At this moment, Niu Yi, who noticed the arrival of the Earth God, walked out of the hut with a smile, carrying a jar of peach blossom wine.

"Hahaha~ God of Land, please take a look at my Peach Blossom Land."

". Very good, but has your leader Niu Yi changed? How did you create such a large peach forest?"

"It's just to avoid wasting the spiritual spring. I also plan to plant some oranges or something. Who knows, in a few hundred years, the fruit trees on Jindou Mountain may all evolve into spiritual roots."

Niu Yi walked straight to the stone pavilion in the middle of the stone bridge, broke the new mud seal on the wine jar, and the fragrance of peach blossom wine immediately spread.

Niu Yi poured the pink peach blossom wine into the two bowls on the stone table in the pavilion and invited the Earth God:

"Lord of the Land, this wine was brewed on the day my peach tree transformed into a spiritual root. Why don't you come and have a taste?"

The land god of Jindou Mountain smelled the fragrance and nodded happily. He pointed his wooden stick and came to the stone pavilion and sat down opposite Niu Yi.

The God of Land picked up the pottery bowl on the table, sniffed the fragrance of peach blossom wine, put it to his lips and took a sip, feeling the aroma of peach blossom wine spreading in his mouth, closed his eyes in enjoyment, and nodded with satisfaction.

“Good wine~”

After a while, the God of Land opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery around the stone pavilion.

Except for some empty areas on the east and south sides, most other places were planted with peach trees full of blossoms. When the wind blew, patches of pink peach blossoms danced in the air and fell gently, which looked beautiful.

The God of Land looked at Niu Yi opposite him with emotion and said:
"I never thought that your leader Niu Yi is also a person who enjoys life~"

"I won't drink your wine in vain. This Green Bamboo Scroll has been prepared. Take it."

As the God of Land spoke, he opened his palm and a two-foot-long scroll suddenly appeared in his hand and was handed to Niu Yi.

Niu Yi's eyes lit up and he took the scroll.

I saw that the scroll was shining with spiritual light. The axis was made of two green bamboos like emerald jade, and the axis surface was not ordinary white paper, but a kind of white cloth woven extremely delicately from a material similar to silk.

Green Bamboo Scroll (White): Made of spiritual bamboo and covered in spiritual silk, this magical weapon, refined over several years by the power of the earth's veins, carries immense force when swung.

Niu Yi felt the magic weapon in his hand. After all, the green bamboo that served as the axis was cultivated into a spiritual bamboo by him personally. He felt very familiar with it as soon as he held it, and mastered the green bamboo scroll easily.

Niu Yi saw the magic power surging in his hands, and with a loud noise, the green bamboo scroll unfolded instantly. The spiritual light flashed and continued to extend around the stone pavilion as if there was almost no end.

Niu Yi watched this scene, shook his wrist again, and easily took back the green bamboo scroll.

"Wow~"

Looking at the green bamboo scroll in his hand, Niu Yi's eyes were full of joy.

Although he already had incomparable magical treasures, cause and effect hexagram coins, and the gold-grade Golden Spirit Jade Bamboo.

But for him, this white-grade green bamboo scroll was the magic weapon he had been looking forward to for eight years.

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