Linglong murmured: "The Mahayana demonwhy have I never heard of it?"
"You? Do you think you remember the past and know who you are?" I asked.
Linglong shook her head.
"That's it. You can't even remember who you are now, how can you know these things? Besides, the world only knows about great celestial demons, but not about Mahayana celestial demons. That's because the level of sentient beings is too low. How many people can Reaching the pinnacle of a certain level of cultivation? In other words, only when you reach the level of a great heavenly demon can you perhaps know how high the mountain of Mahayana heavenly demons is. By the way, why are you interested in this? Could it be that your original Is your cultivation level also very high?"
"Me? Forget it!" Linglong smiled bitterly: "If my cultivation level is high enough, can I still be trapped in a broken mirror? I'm just curious. After all, she is the leader of the demon country in the Western Region. If her cultivation level is high enough, She is high enough, and with her influence, she is probably another person who can change the pattern of Yin and Yang."
I laugh while saying nothing.
Who says it¡¯s not the case? If the Kunlun Fox can rise again, it will definitely be a big event that makes relatives happy and enemies painful.
While we were talking, we were already ascending a gentle slope.
The southwestern mountains are tall and straight, and the distribution of three-dimensional vegetation is obvious. It is easy to find most of the herbs needed for requiem at different altitudes.
Raw dragon bones, clear pinellia, poria, raw ochre, indigo naturalis, Baibu, as well as Trichosanthes trichosanthes, Yaofu root, and the six-petal platycodon root are all found. The time required is only two hours.
"Brother Luo, I see you going into the mountains to get medicine, just like visiting your own medicine shop. How do you know where the medicine is?"
"Nothing else, I'm familiar with you!" I said with a smile: "It's just like the fisherman knows where the reverse scale bone is, the ferryman knows where the whirlpool pit is, the woodcutter knows where the Hanging Stream is, and the liar knows where the sweet mouth is. The words are the same. I am a ghost doctor, so I must first practice Chinese medicine. I have four hundred herbs and four hundred flavors in my stomach. Maybe you don¡¯t believe it, but I can already smell some herbs hundreds of meters away. It tastes good. It¡¯s easy to recognize medicine, and it¡¯s nothing compared to recognizing people!¡±
"Amazing, really amazing!" Linglong gave me a thumbs up and said, "It's just a pity that you are so powerful. You should have been a doctor who saved people and saved lives, but in the end you becamea"
"A what?"
¡°A great hero, but he is also a great hero who kills people without blinking an eye!¡± Linglong smiled and said, ¡°Brother Luo, I actually think your life is quite contradictory.¡±
"Oh, come and listen?"
"You claim that human life is of the utmost importance, you are valuable, and you are a benevolent doctor. You want to defend the city, but in fact you lead an army of thousands of horses and trample the original rules of the Three Realms game to pieces. But when others think you are When you want to step onto the throne of the country and become the lord of the three realms, you push and push again and again, thinking of living in peace and freedom. Since you don't like this country, why do you want to change the rules? If you like it, why do you force it out? ?¡±
"Haha? So, you think I'm hypocritical?" I looked at Linglong and said word by word: "If at the moment of defeating Emperor Jun, I sit on the throne of Emperor Jun, does that mean that I am a butcher?" The dragon boy dreamed of becoming a dragon? More importantly, if I really did that, maybe now I am no longer myself, but have become the puppet of Yamo Tianluo! "
Linglong nodded and said: "What you said makes sense. So, you don't actually hate power, but you don't want to make yourself become what you originally hated, right? And, to hear what you mean, in fact, from the beginning, you Just be on guard against the demons, do you hate the demons?"
"No, I said, I don't think any ethnic group is guilty, but I don't like the feeling of being controlled by others!" I said seriously: "Don't you think that being a puppet in a gorgeous robe is far worse than being a puppet in ragged clothes? Are tramps happy? Of course, I already have an idea now. I not only want to be a happy tramp, I also have to be a tramp wearing a Chinese robe!"
"You want to be the master of power? Not the slave of power?"
"No, what you said is too vulgar!" I smiled solemnly: "I want to be the master of fate, my own master, power? Haha, it's just a matter of course."
Linglong was stunned for a moment, gave a thumbs up and said with a bad smile: "Brother Luo, the person I saw is indeed right. Otherwise, if you don't want a wife, you can"
"Hey, stop it, I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my fourth concubine!" I smiled and waved my hands: "Besides, didn't you see that Mu Master's face turned dark when I was about to take you out? "
Linglong curled her lips and said, "He has a dark face to begin with. By the way, Brother Luo, it's the herbs. Have we found them all? It's time to go back."
?I shook my head and said, "Not yet. These medicines are all herbal medicines. Now that we have the medicine eyes, the medicine house and the medicine heart, we still need the medicine soul to turn decay into magic. Otherwise, this can only be a medicine for ordinary people." The recipe for the soul.¡±
"What kind of medicine is it? It's so magical!"
"Don't talk, just watch, you will know after a while!"
I smiled, looked around, and walked toward a place on the slope where there were sparse sunflowers and sacred trees.
Bend down, find a random stone slab, lay it flat, and pile up three small earth bags with mountain soil on it, like three miniature tombs.
"Brother Luo, are you trying to"
"Shh, I want to sacrifice to the mountain, don't talk!" I raised my index finger towards Linglong, and pulled off a string of jade beads from her wrist, pulled off two jade beads, and stuffed the rest into the earth bag in the middle.
When offering sacrifices to mountains, jade and jade objects are mostly used to be buried in the ground. There are also "throwing" and "hanging" sacrificial methods, that is, sacrificial chickens, sheep, pigs or jade are thrown into the valley or hung on the treetops. Where can I find chickens, ducks, geese, cattle, sheep, and fish now? So, just use this string of beads to be careful!
"Oh, I understand, you are looking for the mountain god!" Linglong whispered: "You are such a powerful person, why can't you just go to the mountain god and arrest him? Why bother!"
"Don't you understand? Every mountain has its own mountain owner. We are new here, so we still have to show the proper behavior. We can travel all over the world with courtesy." I smiled, pressed the earthbag with my index finger, and said something in my mouth A few curses.
At this time, the mountain wind began to blow slightly, and the surrounding coniferous mixed forest made a rustling sound.
I stood up, pulled the curious Linglong to my side, and whispered: "Here we come!"
While I was talking, I saw a timid flower-tailed mouse slowly crawling down from a big pine tree, then jumped up to me and looked directly at me.
¡°It¡¯s the mountain god?¡± Linglong whispered in a low voice.
"No, this mountain is huge and has a radius of dozens of miles. The owner of the mountain cannot be a mouse!"
I cleared my throat and said coldly to the flower-tailed mouse in front of me: "I've been to the treasure palace many times, and I've also been to the Dragon Tower. Now that I've set foot here, will the mice take the lead?"
After saying that, I waved my hand and threw the remaining two jade beads in front of the flower-tailed mouse.
The flower-tailed mouse was startled, glanced at me, quickly swallowed the two beads into his mouth, turned around and headed towards the back of the forest (remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com