The rich vitality lingers on the tip of the nose with the unusual smell of grass and earth. When the eyes lit up, I just feel that the world is full of the breath of life. Everything seems to be breathing and stretching at any time, growing all the time.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was God's will. In short, all the seven disciples of the Immortal Sect entered Shennong Mountain.
In front of everyone, a not-tall mountain was reflected in front of them, and the thick green hills were like a huge canopy.
"This is Shennong Mountain." Du Xinpeng said in surprise.[
Although everyone was walking on the path of sheep intestines, there were many creatures around them, they were extremely friendly. They walked around the crowd and seemed to say hello to everyone. Mountain birds, beasts, reptiles and moths wandered leisurely among the lush branches and leaves in the mountains, watching curiously the arrival of a group of strangers.
This did not surprise everyone. What was most surprising was that the grass and wild flowers at their feet seemed extremely extraordinary along the way.
"Tsk tsk" Lin Er walked carefully, afraid of stepping on the flowers and plants to death.
"What's wrong?" Lei Hu looked at Lin Er strangely, not sure how could Lin Er, who used to be careless, be so walking on thin ice today.
Lin Er glanced at Lei Hu and asked, "Didn't you see that?"
"What?" Lei Hu casually removed a branch and tucked his teeth, "What are you going to say?"
Ying Jian Arrow beside him, very unhappy and pulled open the vine bush that was taller than himself. "What's wrong here? The grass is so wild." When he seemed to want to sprinkle the blade of space and cut off the wild grass. Lin Er screamed, "Leave grass under his hands."
"Didn't you see these wild grasses growing on the road?" Ying Jianjian looked at Lin Er with his eyes held back, and also felt that Lin Er was indeed a little strange.
"These are all rare treasures and spiritual medicines in the world. Do you think they are wild grass?" Lin Er looked at Ying Jianjian with a nose, and everyone was surprised by this sentence. At the same time, the others who came also nodded one after another. Lin Rong, among the Five Elements Swordsmen, could also feel the vitality of everything around him. The huge and rich breath of life made Lin Rong wander in the ocean of life.
"The aura of flowers and plants around them is indeed very exquisite. There are all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, countless, and the years are also huge." Ye Qiu, a person from the Holy Clan, looked quite excited. He looked at the green ocean, even the Holy Clan had never possessed it.
"Shennong Mountain is indeed Shennong Mountain. Shennong tastes hundreds of herbs and walks all over the mountains, rivers and rivers. I didn't expect that we could actually see the garden of hundreds of herbs today." There was only envy in the words of sighing.
The mountain was not high or big, so everyone walked up to the top of the mountain in half an hour.
There is a small pavilion above the top of the mountain. Among them is an old man with an old man, and two young children with yellow hair and drooping hair who serve the old man. The two boys are dressed in red and green.
Everyone looked at each other and then walked to the pavilion. Xuanyuan Ya asked slightly respectfully: "Mr. I wonder if this is Shennong Mountain?"
The old man was lying on the lounge chair with a peaceful expression and swaying on the rocking chair. The two little boys beside him were holding banana fan in one hand and pinching the old man's arm in the other hand for massage.
One of the boys in red said softly: "Old man Shennong is having lunch break, so you should wait aside now."
Everyone frowned slightly. They had seen someone with a bad temper and had never seen someone as good as a big shot.
Xuanyuan Yi also sighed and could only wait.
Jin Gun smiled coldly, walked up to the old man and smiled, "The little old man has woken up"[
The little boy in green was furious and shouted at the golden spear: "No politeness."
Ying Jianjian walked over with a laugh, "Not polite" also shouted loudly.
The little boy was startled by Ying Jianjian's roar, then glared at Ying Jianjian and snorted coldly: "Disturbate the rest of the old man Shennong, and I want you to look good later."
"He gave Fu Zhao. We have given him enough face to come. The old man still has to pretend to sleep here. Don't say what he is, Shennong, so what if he is Shennong? Be careful I will burn the entire Shennong Mountain directly." Yan Hao looked at the golden spear and Ying Jian arrow, then smiled slightly, as if a chrysanthemum was blooming, but the next moment, he also pretended to be a black face and said sternly.
The others watched the five Golden Spears sing and reunite, but they were amused, but they didn't dare to go forward.
"Do you know the crime?" The boy in red also turned red with anger. The banana fan directly slapped at the golden spear and others. Everyone felt that the wind was blowing, and a black wind was coming. However, the next moment, the white clouds were swaying, and a light breath of wind was blowing wildly. "No politeness" everyone knew that the old man had woken up.
"But they polite to the old man Shennong first." One of the boys said stubbornly.
Lei Hu walked forward and said lightly: "You are the same polite, so do you think you are guilty?"
"Where did I give a gift?" the little boy asked angrily. The old man was still lying there without any wavering.
"You are wrong to us. Have you forgotten?" Lin Er laughed and said, "You are a boy, but to put it bluntly, you are just a servant. Do you think you are the master of Shennong Mountain?"
"Hmph, the way to self-cultivation is to be respectful. I have been practicing for 1,200 years. Do you think I need to be polite to you?" The boy in red shook his head and sneered, as if he would not take any attention to the golden spear and others.
As soon as these words were said, the Holy Clan and his group immediately laughed sarcastically, and at the same time they also had a hint of doubt about the old man Shennong.
"One thousand two hundred years, oh, there's too much time." Jin Gun grabbed the boy in red and said, "But you still respect us. You will never be able to catch our seniority in your life."
After the words of the golden spear fell, the boy in Qingyi then took action. A green vine flew out of the cuff, trying to tie the golden spear, but Lin Er waved his hand. The boy in Qingyi felt that his body was stiff and he could not move.
"This..." The boy in green cried out in horror, then asked for help from the old man Shennong: "Grandpa, help me."
Jin Gu ignored the boy in green, but said to the boy in red in front of him: "I have lived for more than 10,000 years. Who do you think is of seniority? The little mountain monster dares to be arrogant in front of me. I have never seen the world, and I have never seen such a person who has never seen the world." Then Jin Gu threw the boy in red aside and said coldly to the old man Shennong: "You have woken up long ago, why should you continue to sleep?"
Lin Er looked at the boy in blue in front of him and was quite interesting, but after playing with it for a few seconds, he threw it all over again. He smiled and said to the old man Shennong: "Ivy, I have never seen such a fairy like this before."
"It turned out that it was the arrival of the Holy Son. I was really old and didn't recognize it... Oh..." The old man swung the recliner chair, then churned, like a cotton ball.
The old man's words made Jin Gu and others feel comfortable, "Hehe, old man, you know what you know."
The old man looked at the holy sons with a smile, not caring about the words of the few people at all. The two boys who were thrown aside looked at the old man Shennong in a daze, as if he thought he must be in a dream.
The Golden Guns looked at the old man with satisfaction, but the next moment, there were five consecutive sounds of thunder and thunder on the heads of the five Golden Guns, "Wow, old man!! You dare to hit me!!! Ying Jianjian glared at the smiling old man in front of him.
"Why? I won't let you beat me?" The old man was only as tall as the waist of the golden spear, so he slowly said with his hands on his back to the few people, and he actually felt ridiculous, "I am not Fuxi Tomb, and the two holy envoys in the Nuwa Temple have something to do with your holy clan. I have been the guardian of Shennong Mountain since ancient times, even when Shennong was still there."[
The little old man smiled and turned around, looking at the people behind him, "By seniority, you guys are far from me. So you guys are better off, otherwise I will kick you out of Shennong Mountain." The little old man floated up and stared at the golden spear with his big eyes.
"Dead Old Man" Jin Gun was angry and seemed to want to burn the entire Shennong Mountain. However, Lin Er suddenly came out and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, Jin Gun, everyone thinks harmony is the most important thing, and you can't hurt the harmony casually, right?" Lin Er said infringing on Er.
The old man exuded a faint aura all over his body, and the aura was not strong, but the ones around him were not unusual. They looked at the old man in horror and said in their hearts: "It's so possible..."
Jin Qian and others were very knowledgeable for the Holy Son, and they had already felt that the aura on the old man was absolutely not ordinary. Jin Qian understood that he had burned the entire Shennong Mountain in any case. Then he held his mouth and forced a few words, "It's so... it's so......"
"That's right." Lin Er also secretly wiped away the sweat from the triangle's face.
"Hmph" Jin Jian snorted coldly and retreated. Jin Zhan looked at Jin Jian and suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in his heart: "It seems good... the strength of this old man..."
The little old man continued to lie down in the pavilion leisurely, shaking the rocking chair, and slowly said, "I'll ask you to come... do you know what you are going to do here?"
"I don't know..." Jin Gun raised his head and looked at the light green sky, but he still couldn't vent his resentment.
"It's right if you don't know. If you know, you probably don't want to come." The old man smiled, smiling extremely sinisterly.
"Uh... this dead old man is a little vulgar..." Lao Ma's eyes narrowed slightly, as if it were a slit. It seemed that Lao Ma's face had no eyes, but four eyebrows, two thick and two thin. However, a light flashed through his eyes as thin as silk thread.
"Hehehe" sinister laughter echoed throughout Shennong Mountain, while the boys in red and green clothes were still trembling and hiding beside them. "The elixir of Shennong Mountain is gone, and I'm too lazy to refine it, so I asked you to refine it. Go to the source of the Ten Thousand Grass, find the elixir of Wanling, and get it back first... Hache." Then the old man yawned and fell asleep again... Zi only felt that his body was stiff and he couldn't move.
"This..." The boy in green cried out in horror, then asked for help from the old man Shennong: "Grandpa, help me."
Jin Gu ignored the boy in green, but said to the boy in red in front of him: "I have lived for more than 10,000 years. Who do you think is of seniority? The little mountain monster dares to be arrogant in front of me. I have never seen the world, and I have never seen such a person who has never seen the world." Then Jin Gu threw the boy in red aside and said coldly to the old man Shennong: "You have woken up long ago, why should you continue to sleep?"
Lin Er looked at the boy in blue in front of him and was quite interesting, but after playing with it for a few seconds, he threw it all over again. He smiled and said to the old man Shennong: "Ivy, I have never seen such a fairy like this before."
"It turned out that it was the arrival of the Holy Son. I was really old and didn't recognize it... Oh..." The old man swung the recliner chair, then churned, like a cotton ball.
The old man's words made Jin Gu and others feel comfortable, "Hehe, old man, you know what you know."
The old man looked at the holy sons with a smile, not caring about the words of the few people at all. The two boys who were thrown aside looked at the old man Shennong in a daze, as if he thought he must be in a dream.
The Golden Guns looked at the old man with satisfaction, but the next moment, there were five consecutive sounds of thunder and thunder on the heads of the five Golden Guns, "Wow, old man!! You dare to hit me!!! Ying Jianjian glared at the smiling old man in front of him.
"Why? I won't let you beat me?" The old man was only as tall as the waist of the golden spear, so he slowly said with his hands on his back to the few people, and he felt a ridiculous feeling, "I am not Fuxi Tomb, and the two holy envoys in the Nunwa Temple have something to do with your holy clan. I have been the guardian of Shennong Mountain since ancient times, even when Shennong was still there."
The little old man smiled and turned around, looking at the people behind him, "By seniority, you guys are far from me. So you guys are better off, otherwise I will kick you out of Shennong Mountain." The little old man floated up and stared at the golden spear with his big eyes.
"Dead Old Man" Jin Gun was angry and seemed to want to burn the entire Shennong Mountain. However, Lin Er suddenly came out and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, Jin Gun, everyone thinks harmony is the most important thing, and you can't hurt the harmony casually, right?" Lin Er said infringing on Er.
The old man exuded a faint aura all over his body, and the aura was not strong, but the ones around him were not unusual. They looked at the old man in horror and said in their hearts: "It's so possible..."
Jin Qian and others were very knowledgeable for the Holy Son, and they had already felt that the aura on the old man was absolutely not ordinary. Jin Qian understood that he had burned the entire Shennong Mountain in any case. Then he held his mouth and forced a few words, "It's so... it's so......"
"That's right." Lin Er also secretly wiped away the sweat from the triangle's face.
"Hmph" Jin Jian snorted coldly and retreated. Jin Zhan looked at Jin Jian and suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in his heart: "It seems good... the strength of this old man..."
The little old man continued to lie down in the pavilion leisurely, shaking the rocking chair, and slowly said, "I'll ask you to come... do you know what you are going to do here?"
"I don't know..." Jin Gun raised his head and looked at the light green sky, but he still couldn't vent his resentment.
"It's right if you don't know. If you know, you probably don't want to come." The old man smiled, smiling extremely sinisterly.
"Uh... this dead old man is a little vulgar..." Lao Ma's eyes narrowed slightly, as if it were a slit. It seemed that Lao Ma's face had no eyes, but four eyebrows, two thick and two thin. However, a light flashed through his eyes as thin as silk thread.
"Hehehe" sinister laughter echoed throughout Shennong Mountain, and the boys in red and green clothes were still trembling and hiding beside them. "The elixir of Shennong Mountain is gone, and I'm too lazy to refine it, so I asked you to refine some. Go to the source of the Ten Thousand Grass, find the elixir of Wanling, and get it back first... Hache." Then the old man yawned and fell asleep again...