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Chapter 51: Dazed

Three days, which may not be long or short, can hopefully save Dr. Xu's life. It can be said that a moment is worth a thousand gold. Saving people is like putting out a fire, and there is no delay.

At that moment, Zhang Yutang said goodbye to Dr. Xu, and asked Li Yong and Abao to go back and tell their parents not to worry about their own safety before walking out of the house.

The haze flickered, and a green boat soared into the sky. Zhang Yutang jumped on it.

"You go back and wait for my good news."

The green boat flew into the sky, leaving only white clouds, and a figure disappeared at the end of the sky.

It was thousands of miles away from Phoenix Mountain. Even if we drove a green boat, it would take a long time to reach it. Zhang Yutang did not dare to delay and ran all the way without stopping.

Before I knew it, it was already a hazy night, with a silvery moon hanging high in the sky and stars all over the sky like lights.

The night wind is as cool as water, and a lonely shadow walks alone at night.

At this time, there was an old man with a rosy face running under the moonlight. This man was holding a red silk in one hand and holding a staff in the other hand to hang the marriage book. He had a childlike face and white hair, soaring in neither smoke nor mist.

"Oh, there is a red light rising into the sky in front of you. The red light brings joy. It should be that the peach blossoms are about to bloom and your marriage is destined."

The old man walked in the void, heading towards the place where the red light was shining, and he arrived in an instant.

Under the red light, a man with a big face and big ears was getting drunk in a restaurant. He was accompanied by several young men beside him, chatting, drinking and punching, so happy.

"It turns out that your marriage has arrived."

The old man looked kindly, smiled happily, took out a red thread in his hand, and threw it down from the void. The red thread was psychic and automatically tied to the man's ankle.

"The destiny is determined early, don't miss the chance. May all the lovers in the world get married eventually. Let me see who is destined to marry you."

Take off the marriage book from the bamboo stick and turn it over carefully:

"Xu Jiaorong of the Xu family in Qiantang is thirteen years old. She has a beautiful face and is plump and lovely. She is a good match for you."

Throwing the red silk in her hand, it carried a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the void. Xu Jiaorong, who was taking care of Dr. Xu, felt an inexplicable move in her heart. The feeling was lingering, and the figure of a person seemed to be imprinted on her heart.

This person is not Zhang Yutang, but a familiar and tall figure with a big face and big ears, carrying a sword at his waist, and looks majestic.

"Why would I think of other men? It's so embarrassing."

Xu Jiaorong lowered her head and looked at Doctor Xu beside her, with red clouds flying across her face:

"Who is that person? He looks so warm and safe."

The old man in the void looked at Xu Jiaorong, then at Li Gongfu who was drunk in the restaurant, and smiled happily:

"Guan Guan Jujiu, in the River Continent, I am a fair lady, and a gentleman is fond of marrying. Your marriage has been destined for a long time. Now that the red rope is tied to your feet, even if there are many hardships in the future, you will definitely become a couple in the future."

Looking at the tied red silk thread, the old man smiled heartily and walked on the moon:

"It takes ten years to live in the same boat, and a hundred years to sleep together. A beautiful marriage requires many years of practice. I hope you cherish it, don't miss your fate, and seize the happiness in life."

On Phoenix Mountain, demons are infested and ghosts are rampant. A vast sky covers the sky. Tigers roar and apes crow incessantly. The sound goes straight into the sky. The white clouds stir and the lingering sound shakes the sky. It is like arriving in the barbaric era.

Zhang Yutang is alone, stepping on a green boat and carrying a sword at his waist. Looking from a high altitude, he can see the endless mountains. The mountain wind is blowing, and his long hair is dancing. The sky is vast and the sky is high, and the horizon is infinite.

The boat followed my heart and landed on a hillside of Fenghuang Mountain. Ancient trees covered the sky, the spring water was tinkling, there were white clouds and the sound of wind and waves.

"What a beautiful place, but the mountains here are high and the ridges are deep. Where can I find that thousand-year-old ginseng essence? Even if I find it, we don't know each other. How could he lend me his beard and hair?"

Ginseng essence is a treasure all over the body. Every beard and hair is transformed by ginseng essence. It can bring life to the dead and white bones, and it has the effect of channeling the spirit.

If you have no other choice, you can only wander around the mountains, hoping that with luck, you can encounter the thousand-year-old ginseng essence, but the chance of this is too small.

When they reached the top of a mountain, Zhang Yutang sat down quietly, looked at the clouds in front of him, and thought silently:

"If we keep searching like this, I don't know how long it will take to find it. I have to find a way."

"What should I do? I'm not familiar with this place. How can I find it?"

"By the way, I remember that in Journey to the West I once read, there are lands of mountain gods everywhere, but I don't know if there are these gods in the White Snake World. If there is a land of mountain gods, I will pray and see if I can sense them.

."

He stood up, stepped forward, and sensed the gods from the heavens. The long sword danced, and the sword glow was billowing out. It was invisible and formless, and it was even more powerful than usual.

Obviously, Zhang Yutang has been studying hard these days and has not missed any homework.

As the long sword danced, a strong wind arose on the ground, flying sand and rocks, and breaking ancient trees.

An invitational talisman flew into the air and burned in the wind. Zhang Yutang straightened his divine sword and the light rose into the sky like a divine rainbow. He shouted loudly like a thunderbolt:

"Zhang Yutang, a common man in the lower realm, respectfully invites the God of Fortune and Righteousness!"

The dust has settled and everything is calm.

"Damn, I can't invite you. What's going on? Could it be that there is no mountain god's land on Phoenix Mountain?"

Zhang Yutang’s eyes flashed:

"The land of the Mountain God was condensed by incense, and was canonized by the Emperor of Heaven to protect the people. How can the Phoenix Mountain be such a large area without the Land of the Mountain God?"

Zhang Yutang had no choice but to comfort himself if he could not invite the God of Fortune and Righteousness:

"Perhaps it's because the mountain god here is so good at wine. He's so drunk right now that he has no time to pay attention to a mortal like me."

Seeing nothing in front of him, Zhang Yutang suddenly felt uneasy:

"The way of drawing talismans seems to be extremely powerful. It can summon the gods and use the power of gods and Buddhas to act. However, if at a critical moment in the future, the gods and Buddhas lose their chain, this ultimate way of drawing talisman invites the magic of magic, and there are

It’s useless, just like this time I can’t invite the God of Fortune and Righteousness here, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

A sense of crisis flooded Zhang Yutang's mind:

"These talisman drawings are just minor ways after all. From now on, I will concentrate on practicing the Great Invisible Destruction Sword Qi. This sword art can refine the vitality and strengthen oneself. Although it is not a top skill, it is much better than the talisman drawing method. At least

This is the right path if it gives me the opportunity to seek immortality, practice my breath internally, practice my muscles, bones and skin externally, and strengthen myself."

As the sun set and the moon rose, it was almost dusk. Zhang Yutang stepped on the green boat and searched the mountains, but still couldn't find the thousand-year-old ginseng essence. He was inevitably a little anxious:

"Is Doctor Xu destined to die? Otherwise, there is a thousand-year-old ginseng essence on Phoenix Mountain, but why can't it be found? Or is it that there are many differences between the White Snake world here and the new White Snake legend I have read, which is simply specious.

"

The dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. Looking around, everyone is confused. Where is the immortal ginseng?


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