Chapter 592 The Immortal in the Lotus

After leaving for decades, I returned to Taiqing Mountain and felt like everything was the same in a trance.

The main hall of Taiqing Mountain is very deserted on weekdays. Even the first Duanyi Zhenjun of Taiqing Mountain rarely stays here, but today it is very lively.

As soon as Duanyi Zhenjun took his little disciple, he left the head hall and greeted everyone, he rushed back to Taiqing Mountain in a breeze.

Once you arrive on the top of Taiqing Mountain, you don’t need any voice transmission, just a refreshing drink.

"My little apprentice is back!"

Ling Chu, who was already eighty or ninety years old, had no choice but to follow his master, and listened to his little disciple who was still shouting, a little helpless and warm.

With a clear shout from the True Lord of Yuanying, it was naturally echoing all over the mountains.

The lotus pond in front of the hall is clear, the green and pink beards on the pool are swaying without wind, swaying, and the faint fragrance of lotus is refreshing. A graceful figure is faintly visible in the center of the lotus pond. The green jade bracelet on the snow-white wrist is crystal clear, holding a green lotus leaf in his hand. In the center of the lotus leaf is a drop of round and bright dewdrops, which exudes colorful splendor in the sun.

Ling Chu, who was already in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, this time, he keenly captured the other party's figure the moment Feng He appeared, and at the same time he felt the other party's cultivation.

Golden elixir Great Perfection.

Fenghe seemed to have some senses, and her swaying body moved slightly. She stepped forward with the water. The skirt was like blooming pink lotus. Her snow-white cheeks were pink and rosy as peach blossoms, and her eyes were like water. She looked up and down with a smile.

"Little girl, I can't see you in a blink of an eye, but she's even more spiritual," Feng He ignored the True Lord Duanyi who was on the side, walked around Lingchu, and brought a burst of fragrant wind, and finally stood in front of Lingchu. "It's a pity that this style of not being able to dress up looks like your master, but it's a pity that this moving little face."

This is the first time Ling Chu is so close to Feng He. The lotus fragrance that always appears with Feng He seems to be a little thicker, but it doesn’t feel tired of it at all. Instead, the thicker it is, the more comfortable it is.

When Ling Chu looked closely, he discovered that Feng He had a very faint golden pattern at the end of his eyes, which seemed to be a lotus. Looking at this, it added a very charming and graceful look to his eyes, which were already full of waves.

However, after not seeing you for decades, Aunt Feng He said this, which really weakened the joy of reunion in Lingchu's heart for a long time.

Feng He was very happy to see the helpless expression on Ling Chu's face, and smirked, raised the lotus leaf that he had been holding in his hand, and shook it at Ling Chu.

The crystal dew drop that was still alive in the middle of the lotus leaves flew out and fell to Ling Chu's eyebrows without bias.

The sudden dewdrop made Ling Chu subconsciously want to avoid it, but soon realized that the person in front of him was Aunt Feng He, and his master was still beside him, so he stopped the dodging movement and let the part between his eyebrows suddenly feel cold.

"Aunt Feng He, what is this?" Ling Chu believed that Feng He would not harm him, and his master Duanyi Zhenjun would not be in vain to watch the harmful things used on his disciples, but she still asked curiously.

Feng He glanced at Duanyi Zhenjun and glanced at Ling Chu again, "Look, how many years have you been in the school, and you will have an accident once you go out. Wherever you go, Ling Chu, this thing my aunt gave you is a good thing, bad luck."

After saying that, he ignored Ling Chu's face and eyes full of disbelief, smiled, patted Ling Chu's shoulder, and disappeared from the spot like a bubble. The lotus pond shook slightly, and then calmed down again.

Duanyi Zhenjun also patted Lingchu's shoulder and smiled, "You Aunt Feng He did not lie to you. It is a drop of dew, neither rain nor water, and has never been stained with any dust. The dew that condenses in the buds of thousands of lotus flowers is dust-free and pure, and is clear and transparent. Then, through the nourishment of the lotus immortals like Feng He, it will take a hundred years to condense such a drop. It is an extremely rare treasure that can enhance luck."

Luck?

The surprise in Lingchu's eyes was uncovered. When it comes to the saying of luck, it is the most ethereal and elusive, and it is even more difficult to determine than the roots and bones. It is a treasure that can enhance luck. Lingchu has heard of it. Most of it is only available in Buddhism, a sect that specializes in moral luck.

For example, the relics of the monks who have attained enlightenment.

But treasures like relics are all the most important treasures of Buddhist sects, so they can be easily seen.

Treasures that enhance luck. If such treasures are exposed, I am afraid that the mountain gates of the Three Pure Ones will be broken. For cultivators, luck is something as important as root bones, and sometimes even more important than root bones.

Because, roots and bones determine whether a person can cultivate immortality, and whether a person can have roots and bones, who can say that there is no factor of luck?

Therefore, in fact, treasures that can enhance luck are definitely more popular and rare in the world of cultivation than treasures that enhance roots and bones.

Duanyi Zhenjun looked at Ling Chuyi's shocked face. He didn't have to think about it and understood that his disciple was surprised. He immediately smiled and said, "Don't think too much. Feng He's impure dew is very precious, but it can actually enhance the luck. Moreover, you must understand that for cultivators, luck is of course important, but what is really important is the self."

After hearing the master's words, Ling Chu quickly calmed down his shock on his face and smiled, "I know, Master, but why have I never heard of this Wudi Dew?"

Feng He's original body is Lotus. Although he is not considered a monster because of the Three Pure Land Dao Sect, he can never escape the identity of the demon clan. However, when Ling Chu was young, he had never heard of the Lotus-like demon clan having such ability.

"Didn't I say it? Feng He is a very rare immortal in the lotus, not an ordinary demon clan. Do you know why Feng He can always live in my Three Qing Dao Sect, and it is Taiqing, one of the three mountains? Or, have you ever felt a little bit of demonic energy in Feng He?"

Ling Chu shook his head and puzzled after several questions.

True Lord Duanyi looked at the lotus pond with green pink in the distance and smiled slightly, "The biggest reason is that Feng He has cultivated merit for a hundred years before he has become a human being. The path she is walking is an alien among the demons. I cannot say much about Feng He's true body, but her human form is all created by merit."

It transforms into form with merit, no wonder it is not called the demon among lotus, but the immortal among lotus.

Ling Chu knew about this for the first time, his eyes were radiant. Sure enough, his own sect was really extraordinary.

Aunt Feng He, no wonder she was able to take charge of all things in Taiqing Mountain for hundreds of years with her golden elixir cultivation, but she was indeed hidden.

"Master, what about the cranes in front of our door and the trees behind our door?" Ling Chu blinked and asked with great interest. She suddenly felt as if she didn't know enough about Taiqing Mountain.

True Lord Duanyi choked for a moment, was silent, and then said, "Little disciple, is it so easy for you to be a spirit of all things? Then you might as well go back and see your peach tree. My master thinks that you may be able to raise a second wind lotus."

That peach tree?

I originally thought that this chapter could explain the matter of Taiqing Mountain, but I didn’t expect that the eldest and second senior brothers, Sangzi Xiao Taoshu, did not appear in anything. Sure enough, the prediction and reality were always skinny and full.
Chapter completed!