At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"You are a fairy..." the little boy choked up, he had no friends, but he had heard a lot of fairy tales.

"We're really not. Immortals are incomparably ethereal. They don't eat the fireworks of the world. They save the suffering and save the world."

"Moo~"

The big black cow also kept nodding, they were monks at most, and they were the ones with the most hips.

The little boy's eyes widened. After saying this, the Taoist priest really doesn't look like a fairy. It seems that he is thinking too much.

"Young man, do you want to be a fairy?"

"Yes, Daoist, then no one will laugh at me, and everyone will respect me as much as respecting you, Daoist."

"Hehe, I'm quite ambitious."

Chen Xun smiled and said nothing, "Young man, are you full?"

"I'm full, Daoist."

"Go, go and help them clean up."

"Ah? Daoist, they will despise me..."

"Just follow me."

"Yes, Daoist." The little boy laughed innocently.

Chen Xun took the child and Da Hei Niu to the eating place, and even started helping the villagers clean up the tables, chairs and benches.

This frightened the old village chief, and he quickly said that the Taoist chief didn't need to do it himself.

Chen Xun couldn't hold back the crowd, so he ordered the little boy to start cleaning up, but many people looked at him changed, secretly thinking that they couldn't tease him anymore.

The next day.

The sun has not yet risen, the pale blue sky is still inlaid with a few scattered stars, the air is filled with the chill of dawn, everything is pure and refreshing.

The young and strong in the village were too drunk because of the feast and hadn't woken up yet.

But at this time, the two figures were walking towards the direction of the rising sun, stepping through the thin mist without making any sound.

The little boy has already woken up. He is sitting on the roof. He likes to watch the moment when the sun rises the most.

But there was a violent shock in his eyes, and even his eyes were trembling.

The little boy saw two figures, it was the Taoist priest and his exorcism black bull. They seemed to be walking slowly, but one step was ten thousand steps!

His vocabulary was shallow, and he couldn't describe that feeling at all, so he rubbed his eyes hard.

But in an instant, they disappeared from his sight, and he seemed to hear his rapid heartbeat.

Suddenly the little boy laughed foolishly: "Master Dao, you are a fairy..."

After dawn, the folks here found that Chen Xun had left, and they were all in a hurry, and wanted to stay on the trail for a few more days.

Those [-]-year-old yellow-flowered girls in the village were all about to fight in person, but they didn't expect the Taoist priest to slip away.

They all went home and stayed behind closed doors, secretly saddened for a few days.

……

In the following days, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stopped and stopped all the way, looking around and having fun.

But they didn't get in touch with the circle of immortal cultivators, and they walked around the sites of various sects, and they didn't even meet immortal cultivators.

Time seems to have returned to the days when they were in the mortal world, after all, there were not so many bad things coming to the door.

Chen Xun was also relieved. He thought that when he broke through to the foundation-building stage, there would be monks in the foundation-building stage everywhere. In reality, there were not so many coincidences.

He and Da Hei Niu sometimes sit on the hillside and watch the surging river. Along the banks of the river, there are architectural complexes in this world style, as well as faintly identifiable ancient kiln sites.

Pedestrians are constantly coming and going on the desolate and heavy business road, either densely or star-falling, all of which reveal the ancient charm.

These beautiful scenery made Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stop and contemplate, thinking about it.

Sometimes I go to see other people building bridges and paving roads, and I feel very at ease. Their moods are sublimated unconsciously.

Sometimes when walking on the field path, I watched the old farmer pull the donkey cart and push it along with him.

Every insignificant thing seems to be very meaningful to the immortal.

However, the big black cow was so envious that he kept mooing. At the beginning, Chen Xun said that he would find a large piece of fertile land for him...

This frightened Chen Xun so much that he turned pale with fright, and kept reassuring the big black cow, saying that we would go find it when we formed the alchemy.

The big black cow believed it again, and they continued on the road.

However, in each place, they only stayed for a few days at most, and then disappeared without a sound. Chen Xun sometimes drew pictures and sketched the scenery.

But Da Hei Niu's evaluation is that Chen Xun's painting skills are similar to his singing skills.

However, most of the auras in the mortal lands were not gathered very much, and the Crane Spirit Tree was not found, which made Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu's hands a little itchy.

But how could Chen Xun have no backup, he brought out the Heling tree saplings, but it's not needed yet.

They temporarily found a deep mountain and old forest, and they have been staying here for a long time. There is no Ascension to Immortals Conference, and there are no sects.

It's just that there are a lot of wild animals in the mountains and forests, but in front of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, they are nothing more than meat.

They opened up a cave, where they planned to cultivate to the foundation establishment Dzogchen, and then went to the junction of the two states.

Survival skills in the wild seem to them as simple as eating and drinking water.

The big black cow wanted to use formations to cover up the cave, but was stopped by Chen Xun, saying that they should not be self-defeating, just let nature take its course, they are just mortals now.

There are few people in the mountains, and there are tall and dense forests everywhere.

They started to live a savage life again, hunting and picking some medicinal materials for health preservation and seasoning.

Then he cultivated the elixir of Sanyuan Dan every day, and Chen Xun also often made alchemy, and the days passed day by day.

In the blink of an eye, they had already stayed in the mountains for a year, adding longevity points to their speed.

Today's sunshine is just right, the sky is blue, without even a trace of flakes, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered out, shining magnificently.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu were sitting on the left and right sides of the cave, basking in the sun, their eyes were extremely comfortable.

"Old cow, it's comfortable."

"Moo~"

They half-closed their eyes, feeling the breeze, and the days when they didn't fight or grab it were really wonderful.

Chen Xun picked up the water cup and took a sip of the health-preserving tea. It was refreshing, and Da Hei Niu also drank it, feeling refreshed!

But at this time, behind a huge tree in the distance, there was a monk on the fourth floor of the Qi refining stage, staring at them with the eyes of a vulture.

This person's name is Wang Chuan, he is a casual cultivator, he has just practiced flying swordsmanship, and he is about to test the sword against others, but he dare not kill randomly in the city.

So he ran to the mountains to try his luck and find a hunter to try his hand, the life of a mortal is the most worthless thing.

Just fell in love with Chen Xun, a 'mortal'.

"Hey, dying in the hands of this immortal is also your mortal luck."

Wang Chuan said with a low smile, he has never killed anyone before, he must be brave, otherwise how will he walk in the world of cultivating immortals in the future.

He had already visited it just now, no doubt a mortal, and there was a black cow next to him, so it was probably a child of Orion's family.

"rise."

Wang Chuan chanted the mantra, and a silver glow suddenly came out from his cuff, it was a small silver sword.

I saw it hovering around Wang Chuan twice, and with a movement of his finger, the flying sword roared away, aiming to grab the head of Chen Xun's neck.

call out!

He sneered, and had already begun to fantasize about the miserable state of this person under his flying sword.

suddenly!

I saw that the man was still very comfortable and calm, but the flying sword with murderous intent seemed to stab at nothing, like stabbing at the rippling phantom.

After the flying sword passed through, the rippling phantom began to solidify again, making it hard to tell the truth from the fake...

Wang Chuan's complexion suddenly became extremely pale, and suddenly changed drastically, and the pupils of his eyes shrank instantly, showing a sense of shock and disbelief.

It's over, something big happened!

Wang Chuan's heart sank suddenly. This is definitely not a mortal. Could it be that there are big monks practicing in seclusion in such a place without aura? !impossible! !

Who would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in a place like this? !He kept roaring crazily in his heart.

Wang Chuan's cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, his back was already soaked in cold sweat, his body was already extremely stiff, he didn't want to die before he was ready...

But the sky is still so blue, and the surroundings are still so quiet, it seems that there is only the noise of the wind.

"We are just mortals, are you so cruel?"

"Moo~"

Two indifferent voices came from behind Wang Chuan. The latter's scalp was numb, his pupils had shrunk into needles, and his eyes showed strong despair.

He suddenly felt that he had become extremely small, and the two huge shadows seemed to be devouring him continuously.

Wang Chuan even felt the fiery breath behind him, he turned his head slowly with difficulty, and suddenly let out a scream: "Ah!!!"

He saw a black bull standing up, its hooves still supporting a huge black coffin surrounded by death.

"Senior, it's my eyes that don't know Mount Tai, let me go!"

Wang Chuan was so frightened that feces and urine flowed out, and he knelt down with a plop, crying and shouting, who the **** magic weapon is a coffin!

"Since fellow daoist has come, shouldn't he stay?"

A cold light appeared in Chen Xun's eyes, "Lao Niu, open the coffin."

"Moo!!"

boom……

The black coffin spiraled up to the sky, and the coffin boards opened with a bang. It was dark, hopeless, and a dead air slowly dispersed, and the surrounding flowers and plants began to wither.

The incense burner in the big black cow's storage bag came out, and Chen Xun immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, curling up the smoke.

"senior!!"

Wang Chuan yelled suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the mana in his body was suppressed so that he could not move at all, "I was wrong, I was wrong!!"

"Into the coffin!"

"Moo~!!"

"what!!!"

boom!

The big black bull rushed away with a powerful mana, and the big black coffin instantly covered the man's head, as if sucking him in directly, and the coffin board was also covered at the same time.

"Lao Niu, please record your merits and virtues. This is an evil cultivator who kills innocent people indiscriminately. The Buddha will not forgive him."

"Moo~"

A large book appeared in mid-air, and the big black bull's eyes flashed, and he scratched fiercely.

"Senior, talk to the world! I'm not dead yet! Senior!!!"

Wang Chuan screamed desolately in the black coffin, his vitality was passing away, his mana was being swallowed up, and a despair swallowed up by darkness entered his heart.

"Please fellow daoists ascend to immortality!"

"Moo!"

"Ah!! Ah..."

Wang Chuan's tragic screams became smaller and smaller, and the black coffin was ablaze, even the ashes were burned.

Chen Xun snorted coldly, and the big black cow also spat at the side, and even opened the coffin and fell over, so as not to burn it clean.

One person and one cow arranged the scene again, leaving no traces, even the surrounding flowers and plants were nourished by the water spirit formula.