It can be seen that the old man was quite surprised when he saw Chang Sheng suddenly appear, but then he relaxed and even stared at Chang Sheng curiously.
Changsheng stretched out his hand and pressed the old man's ankle, and found that it was swollen. After thinking about it, Changsheng held her ankle without hesitation, and a subtle spiritual energy flashed past, and the old man's ankle was swollen.
It was completely healed and I could walk again.
Finding that her ankle no longer hurt immediately, a flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. She looked at Changsheng cautiously, fearing that she had guessed wrong.
"Excuse me, little girl, are you an immortal?"
Changsheng shook his head. She is not an immortal yet, she is just a monk who is lucky enough to enter the path of spiritual practice. She is far from being called an immortal. Speaking of which, when she was in Gujiacun, Grandma Gu also had great respect for the legendary immortal.
I admire them and think that they are all good immortals who make decisions for the people. But Grandpa Gu is different. Perhaps because he once fought with immortals on the battlefield, Grandpa Gu has always had a bad attitude towards monks, thinking that even if they are monks
, there are good and bad. If someone harms others for his own selfishness, even an immortal is still a bad person. Perhaps it was the attitude of his grandparents at that time that made Changsheng not have the same respect for monks as ordinary mortals, and his attitude towards mortals and monks.
There isn't much difference.
This old man looks to be in his sixties, which is relatively old among mortals. He just doesn’t know why he appears alone on this mountain. You must know that even if this northern mountain is relatively low, there are still people inside.
All kinds of beasts.
So after helping the old man up, Chang Sheng asked.
"Old man, did you come to the mountain alone?"
"Isn't that right? I've heard for a long time that there seems to be a deer god on this mountain, so I thought I'd come and have a look. Unexpectedly, I sprained my ankle just halfway through and couldn't even take a step. It's really a bad year."
While talking, the old man looked at Changsheng with his eyes.
Chang Sheng thought for a moment and realized that he had nothing to do anyway, so he might as well send the old man to where he wanted to go first.
"I wonder where you want to go? I happen to have nothing to do right now, so I'll take you there first."
"real?"
The old man's eyes suddenly lit up. Seeing that Chang Sheng was very sincere, he no longer hesitated and looked towards the top of the mountain with a smile.
"I heard that the Deer God of Beishan lives on the edge of Tianchi on the top of the mountain. However, only the purest and most sacred boys can find Tianchi. Old woman, I am sure that my heart is sincere enough, but I have become an old woman and my child
We have already given birth to a litter, and we are already impure. The little girl has helped me a lot! Come on, I have some freshly made glutinous rice cake here. It’s not a good thing, but it’s just something to satisfy your hunger. Come and try it.”
As he said that, he handed a substantial glutinous rice cake to himself. Chang Sheng could not refuse, so he had to take it. Grandma Gu had made this before, but it was stuffed with sweet bean paste, while the old lady was stuffed with sweet bean paste here.
Salted egg yolk and bacon. It has to be said that this food is very hungry and is very suitable for eating when you are not strong enough for mountain climbing.
Changsheng ate one, and then took the old man up the mountain. It just so happened that his purpose was to meet Lu Xiu. Now that he had clues, he could naturally go up the mountain to look for him. As for those pure and sincere people
, these are just because demon cultivators generally don’t like cunning humans, and younger humans are not so thoughtful. Really, that’s what Xiaoli told himself at the beginning.
Speaking of which, Xiaoli and the others followed their master back to Penglai Pavilion, but they separated before he could get together with them properly. It was a bit regretful...
The trail up the mountain gradually disappeared a little way up the mountainside. Even the hunters and mountain people who made their living in the mountains and forests did not dare to continue going up. Changsheng had already heard the roars of various beasts.
.If he were an ordinary mortal, he would probably have a narrow escape from death just once he came in.
Therefore, the road up the mountain is a bit difficult. There are tiny weeds and plants growing everywhere. Changsheng needs to cut them off with his sword in front of him to create a passable path.
The old woman was obviously not a spoiled person and had a lot of strength. When she was just following Chang Sheng, she still had the strength to look back and forth. When she saw the occasional python with a bucket thickness and a tiger with colorful fur passing by, she was very energetic.
At that time, he actually showed an excited expression.
"Wow, is this how powerful monks are? Those beasts left as soon as they saw us! Little girl, can a monk who has practiced to your level ignore these beasts?"
"Old people, generally speaking, that's the case."
Even if Changsheng doesn't look back, he can still feel the joy of this old man. In other words, this old man is really energetic. Most young people will be frightened when they see a ferocious beast.
At this time, the old man smiled and told Changsheng his last name.
"Little girl, just call me Mrs. Fan. I haven't asked the little girl what your name is yet?"
"Grandma Fan, just call me Yong'an."
"Yong'an. When did you start practicing? You monks have been monks since you were born, so can you practice?"
"That's not true, Grandma Fan. I only started practicing when I was eight or nine years old. In fact, it's already too late. Even if other monks are talented, they have to start practicing from scratch. Most of them even if they are talented, they don't start practicing in time.
It is the descendants of those demon cultivators who have discovered and guided me, and have lost sight of everyone. Many of them were born with cultivation to protect themselves."
"It turns out that you are not all capable of cultivating since you were born."
Grandma Fan sighed and looked at the thin back in front of her with emotion.
Has this child started cultivating since he was eight years old? It’s still too late. It turns out that even a monk is not destined by God...
Grandma Fan's eyes were a little vacant, and she didn't know what she was thinking of at the moment. The result of being distracted was that she almost tripped over a stone.
Granny Fan, who was quickly turned around and supported by Chang Sheng, suddenly laughed.
"You kid, you are so different from those high-minded immortals."
Those monks who are aloof, the way they look at mortals is like looking at other completely different species, cold and chilling.
But this little girl is just like her granddaughter, gentle, polite and kind. Could this be related to the fact that the little girl was a mortal before she was eight years old?
Just when Granny Fan was thinking, a shrill cry suddenly startled the two of them!
"Wow ah ah -"
Someone!
Baby's cry!
The two of them looked at each other, and Chang Sheng grabbed Granny Fan's toes and flew up, rushing straight in the direction where the sound came from! She would not leave the old granny alone here, just in case Fan went to save the child.
What should I do if something happens to my mother-in-law? If Senior Yuanji reads this, there is such a situation in the book!