Chapter 90
Chapter 90:
Paimon replied: “Yes, this is the last goal.”
Zhenjun Lishui nodded, then waved his wings, and three red rays of light disappeared into everyone’s body.
“Since the other immortals have marked for you, then naturally I can’t fall behind.”
“It’s just… According to True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Feng’s character, even if you are recognized by other immortals, it is not an easy task to open her immortal mansion.”
True Monarch Liuyun?
Is it that sick crane that eats food, is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and adds a little social anxiety?
Yi Yu was full of curiosity about her, because in the previous life in the game, he felt that this crane was actually quite funny.
…..for flowers 0……
“Forget it, the situation is urgent, it’s not easy to climb the mountain, I’ll give you a ride!”
“Presumably staying with Zhenjun Yun, I won’t blame you for unintentional intrusion.”
After speaking, the immortal did not wait for everyone to reply, and vigorously waved its beautiful wings.
An inexplicable power surged from the wings, creating a violent wind field on the top of the mountain on one side.
The wind was blowing, looking at the direction in which the surrounding rocky glass bags swayed, the wind direction was the Ozang Mountain in the north.
“Hurry up and don’t delay.”
After hearing it, Ying and Paimon both looked at Yi Yu.
Yi Yu didn’t have time to think about it, he just wanted to get to know the crane earlier.
“Thank you immortal, then we will go.”
He cupped his hands, hugged Little Paimon, and took Ying to the edge of Hulao Mountain.
With a jump, the wings of wind behind them automatically opened, and with the help of the powerful wind field, the two of them walked towards Mount Ao Zang at a very fast speed.
After a while, they disappeared from the sight of True Monarch Lishui Dieshan.
Watching the crowd leave, the immortal murmured to himself, “Look at the marks of the Great Sage Conquering Demons and the True Monarch Moon Cutting…
“These three seem to bear three different destinies…”
Compared to the clouds created by True Monarch Cut Moon, True Monarch Lishui’s wind field is much more reliable and stable.
After a while, Yi Yu saw Ao Zang Mountain not far away.
The representative red maple-colored ancient tree on the top of the mountain is very eye-catching, and Pai Meng shouted in Yi Yu’s arms, “It’s so beautiful…”
Landing along the wind field, Yi Yu and Ying landed on a rock.
Looking up, they saw a very wide mountain in front of them.
There are old red or orange trees all around the hill. It is impossible to tell what kind of plants it is, but it looks very fairy.
In the center is a pool larger than Hulao Mountain. In addition to the same lotus leaves, there are also some spiral stone steps for people to step on.
In the center of the pool, under the red old tree, seems to be a simple stone table, and there is nothing on the stone table that can be seen from a distance.
Paimon looked around and praised the two of them: “Compared to the previous deer fairy and bird fairy.”
“This True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind seems to be an immortal who can enjoy life very much…”
Yi Yu nodded, that crane is so arrogant, its cave house is definitely not bad.
At this time, Ying pointed to a stone tablet in front of them and exclaimed, “Hey… there seems to be a word on it.”
Before everyone walked to the stele, Pai Meng recited line by line: “The nature does not increase or decrease, the heart has no purity, and it is tasteless and incapable. It is a fairy of Xiaoyao, whose name is left in the cloud and borrowed by the wind.”
The last line is eight characters.
“If you don’t have immortal status, it’s rare to see it.”
Paimon muttered these eight words and whispered: “This means… is it difficult for us to see this immortal?”
At this moment, a thick and quaint voice full of vicissitudes resounded on the hilltop.
“You didn’t walk up the mountain by yourself, it’s rude.”
“Leave quickly, or this immortal will send you a ride.”
I can’t tell if this voice is male or female, but it sounds like a breath full of years…
But after hearing this voice, Yi Yu’s heart just screamed.
He suddenly remembered…
The True Monarch Cut Moon and Zhuyang once warned him that he must walk up the mountain in person, otherwise he will be regarded as disrespectful by the immortals.o??
True Monarch Lishui Stacked Mountain is a big pit…
Pit teammates!
It’s all right now, this Tsundere Shenhe is sick, and no one can help it.o??
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Ying and Paimon apparently also heard this unique voice.
The two looked at each other and looked at Yi Yu in unison.
“Brother Yi… what should I do?”
Ying also thought of the reminder that the True Monarch of Slipping the Moon and Zhuyang had to hike up the mountain, and regretted it for a while…
Aren’t they making trouble for themselves…
Paimon bit his finger and whispered, “This True Monarch Liuyun sounds like a very old man…”
“This kind of old man is generally difficult to get along with…”
old man? Yi Yu burst into laughter for a while, it’s really yours, little Paimon.
But he seemed calmer.
According to his impression…
Who knows what she thinks in her heart when she says this.
“It’s okay, let’s observe and observe first, and plan for the long term.”
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the stone table in the center of the pool below and said to the two of them, “Why don’t we go there and have a look?”
“Good Paimon and Ying nodded together.
Relying on the wings of the wind, they jumped down from the rock they were on, and the distance was just enough to fly to the stone table.
“What a beautiful old tree!”
Paimon circled around the huge red maple-colored ancient tree, and his eyes focused on the stone table.
Below the stone table correspond to three round simple stone bench seats.
But what is more unique is that there are only two seats with bowls and chopsticks, and the other seat is empty and nothing.
Paimon picked up the jug on the table at random, and suddenly realized: “Hey, traveler, I found that this old man seems to understand life better than those two immortals.”
“It seems that I often gather with people here for dinner and wine.”
Ying said to her angrily, “Do you want us to be thrown from the “Four Eight Seven” Ao Zang Mountain together by calling the old man like this?”
“Well… the sound is the old man.” Paimon looked very aggrieved.
Ying has long been immune to her pitiful appearance.
She stepped forward and looked closely at the stone table, looking for some useful clues.
“Hey, Big Brother Yi, it seems that there are characters engraved on this stone bench.”
Ying walked to one of the stone benches where the cutlery and wine jug were placed, squatted down, and read to the crowd: “Here resides in the cloud…”
After she finished speaking, she looked at another stone bench that also had cutlery.
“Sit here for the end?”
In the end, Ying also remembered that this seemed to be a ‘immortal’ mentioned by True Monarch Lishui Dieshan.
Pai Meng flew to the last stone bench and continued to read for everyone: “Lend the emperor here.”
“Hmm… It seems that this old man will meet friends with drinks, and it will be high-level guests like Emperor Yan.”
“However, the emperor has no brand noodles, why don’t you even have tableware.”
Yi Yu looked at the little Paimon who had strange questions, and smiled helplessly, looked around, and suggested: “In this case, if we make some food that immortals like, maybe we can attract her attention. ?”
“Hey… I’m going to cook, Paimon likes it!”
“There seem to be three bonfires over there?” Ying pointed to the surroundings and asked curiously, “It seems that they were left by the previous people when they came to worship?”
“Let’s go and observe, maybe we can know what everyone is offering to this immortal.”
Yi Yu had to silently praise Yingmei’s wit.
Jumping along the whirlpool steps in the pool, everyone quickly came to the first fire.
“There are still unfinished ingredients here.”
“Huh… Snapdragon, lotus pod, tofu?” Paimon knocked around and saw a piece of paper lying on the ground.
“This seems to be a recipe… but it’s so complicated, Paimon is dizzy.”
Yi Yu took the recipe in her hand, glanced at it, and moved slightly in her heart.
This should be Shenhe’s favorite pearl jade and white jade soup?
He handed the recipe to Ying and said softly, “Learning this dish should be of great help to you in the future.”
As long as you want to communicate with that sickly divine crane, it is estimated that you have to cook this dish every time.
Ying nodded, took the recipe, and looked at the other two bonfires.
“Let’s go over there and see.”
Compared to the one just now, it looks a bit messy here.
Looking at the scattered flour and the spoiled food in the pot, Paimon said with a look of disgust: “This seems to be… food made from flour and meat.”
“Does the old man like to eat this kind of thing?”
“Hey, traveler, here’s another recipe, put it away.”
“Mora meat?” Ying observed for a while, and read out the name of the dish.
“I seem to have eaten this dish…”
“Okay, let’s go to the last one to see what’s delicious!”
When it comes to eating, Little Pai Mengke has always been a pioneer.
The last bonfire seemed very clean, and it was obviously the same as the first one that had been carefully cleaned. There were also some simple ingredients.
“Matsutake mushrooms and animal meat.”
“I understand!” Paimon said excitedly: “This old man and fairy should like Matsutake stuffed meat rolls!”
“Master Yanxiao is also very good at this dish!”
Ying picked up the recipe on the ground, took a look around, and said with a smile, “You really have your Paimon, you can guess it.”
“Okay, since that’s the case, let’s cook here.”
Yi Yu made suggestions to the two.
This, of course, was unanimously approved.
In any case, even if it is not to worship immortals, after a day of running around, everyone is tired…
Raise a campfire and wait patiently for the water in the pot to boil.
The surroundings had already entered the hue of dusk.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled down, with these old red and orange trees on the Ao Zang Mountain, it has a different flavor.
“Hey.” Paimon looked at the pile of vegetarian vegetables and tofu in the pot, and said with emotion: “This immortal’s favorite dishes are so unique.”